The journey into the frozen wastes of Coerthas began with a spark of hope and the rhythmic "blip" of a transponder. Kaleb Mal, captain of the Windstrider, led a small company: Zenovia, Rissea, Seren, and Sigmund out of Ishgard’s gates fueled by the belief that his missing crew had activated an emergency signal. As Zenovia guided their chocobo drawn carriage through a blizzard that threatened to freeze the very marrow of their bones, the group braved white out conditions, trusting in Kaleb’s "Diplomat" firearm to lead them to the source.
However, the hope that warmed them was extinguished at the ruins of Hemlock, where they found a grim graveyard; three of Kaleb’s crew Tyra, Jaren, and Barron had been executed and left frozen in the snow. The investigation revealed a sickening level of cruelty: the signal had been a lure, produced by a brass tuning coil that had been violently forced into a mechanical jack in the engineer Tyra's neck. While the killers had looted the other relic keys to the ship, they left behind tranquilizer rounds, suggesting their true goal was to capture Kaleb alive to unlock the Windstrider's cargo bay.
The tragedy was interrupted by a sudden, piercing screech as a void-tainted Anzu descended from the broken buildings. The beast unleashed a massive orb of darkness, encompassing both Kaleb and Rissea in a pitch-black void. Despite the freezing winds and the suffocating magic, the team rallied; Zenovia and Sigmund identified the creature's weaknesses while Seren engaged it in a flurry of steel. The battle ended when Seren's blades detached the creature's head, leaving Rissea to incinerate the remains until they were nothing but ash.
The aftermath left the group in a somber silence as they loaded the fallen crew onto the wagon for a final rest in the Sea of Clouds. Though they recovered the tuning coil Kaleb was left broken by the loss of his friends and with the compass and ledger still in the hands of the killers, the Windstrider remains a ghost ship locked somewhere deep within the ice.
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《While you are doing a generator, you notice your shadow look a bit... wrong...》
《It seems to have an eye-like shape on its right side.》
《This feels... wrong.》
- @spectre-oftheforsaken
[He almost doesn't notice it, so honed in on connecting the wires, but one small glance is all it takes. A chill goes down his spine, from no apparent source. He squints at the eye.]
With visits to Cedric becoming a regular thing, the sneasel-pet finds themself staying with him for the whole weekend. The pair end up c ...
This is an RP between me and my good friend ThatOneBJP, with minor edits. BJP plays King Cedric, a weavile. I play as a sneasel. The RP features the following content: Dom/sub, friendly chatting, affectionate degradation, groping & tickling, face stomping, blanket burrito.
BJP: Bay allowed Cedric to have you all to himself for the whole weekend. So you're brought in Friday afternoon and handed over to the king.
Just like last time you're walked through the castle, pokemon looking at you, that other shiny sneasel oh so rudely sticking his tongue out at you.
But you're quickly back in Cedric's bedroom where the door gets locked and curtains shut, and your leash is taken off of your collar. "Onto bed with you, slave~"
Dravid: I'm getting used to this walk now, and while the shiny sneasel's rudeness gives me pause, my paws don't pause, and soon I'm in the comfortable privacy of Cedric's bedroom.
"Yes sir!" I reply at his command, hopping onto the bed and sitting to look at my new co-owner.
BJP: He takes off his robe and crown, still very well dressed underneath. He takes a deep breath before pulling off his shirt, revealing the strong, scarred chest and abdomen. Undoing his pants, he takes another deep breath. He is not nearly as nervous as he was last time, but still it felt weird. Pants pulled down, he's left only in his underwear. He tugs a little at it, at first looking like he was teasing, but it soon gets clear that he's just unsure, and just decided to keep it on again.
Dravid: I stare at him the whole time, happy to see his handsome body once again... and noticing a familiar hesitation. "Are you- Uh, sorry sir, I just, it seemed like you were kind of... embarrassed?"
BJP: "Huh?" He looks at you, stepping forward and putting a smile on his face. "What would I have to be embarrassed about?" He asks, making a show to show off his body and flex some muscle.
Dravid: His show puts a blush on my face, and my eyes flick towards and away from him. "Haha, never mind, sir, I just... I was reminded of whenever I had to strip for my princess, back when I wore clothes. S-sorry, I don't mean to compare us, I just... Must've been imagining things, heh."
BJP: He smiles, clearly not taking any offense, and sits down next to you. "Oh yeah? Plenty of pokemon choose not to wear clothes. I just assumed you were always one of those. But you mean to say you used to feel most comfortable in clothes and were trained out of it?"
Dravid: "Mhm. It was... kinda nerve-wracking to be... you know, exposed. It still is, sometimes. But it feels so right when I'm a pet, so when my princess wanted to train me to be nude full-time, I was eager! It was tough, but he's a really good master~"
BJP: Cedric keeps his smile on. "Yeah, I get you. First time I undressed in front of Bay I was very much a mess as well." He puts his arm around you and holds you close.
Dravid: I lean against him, fur on fur. "Hah, I guess we share that in common. It's a surprise hearing that from you, though. You're so strong and confident! And hot! I didn't think pokemon like you could be embarrassed by something like that."
BJP: He chuckles. "There's... A few things that led to me feeling particularly nervous that day. A lot of nervousness piling up. Honestly it was probably the most nervous I ever was."
Dravid: "Huh... Well, I don't know what being a royal is like, but I can at least relate to that feeling. It's times like that when I just want to be taken somewhere dark and private and just cuddle it all away. Does that kind of thing help you, too?"
BJP: he chuckles again, pulling you onto his lap and holding you close. "Well, for me the nervousness of being naked goes away pretty quickly. At least it does now, wasn't always the case. It's just the process of undressing in front of someone I don't know too well that's pretty rough."
Dravid: I nod in understanding, still getting used to public walkies. "Well, it's a good thing we'll be getting to know each other better." I return the hug, nuzzling against his chest. "Besides, no need to be nervous around a pet, right~?"
BJP: "Exactly~" Cedric grabs you and pins you down on the bed gently. "A strong, hot man like me would never be nervous around such a pathetic, weak little thing~"
Dravid: I smile and giggle, feeling more comfortable around Cedric. I relax in his gentle grasp, falling into toy-mode for my master~
BJP: "You on the other hand? You probably should feel nervous around a King~" He gropes your sides, running his claws up and down, tickling a bit
Dravid: I giggle more, for multiple reasons, blushing at the touch of weavile claws~ "Hehehe, n-nah, I don't think we're really that different anymore. It'll take more than that to get me nervous~"
BJP: "Oh yeah~?" He leans in close, his breath on your face, sliding a claw through the collar to pull at it. "You sure about that~?"
Dravid: My blush glows brighter, my laughter turning... nervous~ "Hah, haha, ha, y-yes?"
BJP: "That's not what it looks like, cutie~ You see, unlike last time, Bay hasn't forbidden me to punish you. So you better not lie to me, you fragile little thing~"
Dravid: "AHA, ah, uh... S-s-sorry for lying, sir! Yes, you're making me real nervous~"
BJP: "There we go, much better..." He grins, leans in, and gives you a good long kiss on the lips, while his claws run up and down your body.
Dravid: Nice and primed for play, I kiss him back, purring as he enjoys feeling me up. His skilled claws provoke little squirms when they brush near my sensitive spots~
BJP: His tongue pushes into your mouth as he continues to skillfully trace his claws over your fur and hit all the right spots. Once he pulls away from the kiss however, his priority shifts and his claws go in for a big ol' tickle attack!
Dravid: I delight in sharing another tongue-battle, pushing mine into his so he can shove it back down as I moan from his claws~ When he pulls away, I take in a breath- "HAhahahahehehaha!" Those damn claws get me good, setting me squirming in surprise, instinctively trying to shift away!
BJP: Cedric has a massive grin on his face as he continues to tickle you, getting on all your most sensitive parts, knowing where to touch you better than even you yourself.
Dravid: Swimming in a wave of helplessness and tickly sensations, every weakness expertly exploited, I wiggle and writhe and wail for my master's amusement! Once the shock wears off, I get a hold of myself enough to expose myself properly, at least as much as I can while shaking from laughter!
BJP: And he goes on, enjoying watching his little plaything squirm. He keeps going for a few more minutes before finally stopping. Now he just gently puts his hand on your chest and pets.
Dravid: I catch my breath, giggling from his petting on my still-sensitive body~ "Hah, hah, th... thank you for putting me in my place, Master Cedric~"
BJP: He chuckles, laying down next to your, and holding you to him. "Gotta do what I gotta do~"
Dravid: I kiss his chest and snuggle against him. "I'm really nervous now~" I lie. "Can you help this nervous plaything calm down with some cuddles?"
BJP: Cedric chuckles, wrapping both his arms around you and kissing your forehead. "Of course sweetie. Gotta make sure my pet is happy~"
Dravid: I give a loud purr; "my pet". I'm his pet! His! I snuggle close, pressing myself into his fluffy weavile fur~
BJP: He holds you close, your face against his chest. "You know, having you all weekend, I'm sure you'll need plenty of breaks throughout..."
Dravid: "Y-yeah. I'm fragile like that..." I bury my face, caught between shame from inconveniencing my owner and blushy joy at my weakness.
BJP: "Well..." He strokes his claws through your fur, caressing the back of your head. "When you're with Bay and you need a break he usually like, eats you, right? I don't exactly have the magic necessary to do that, so maybe if you need a break we can just... talk maybe?"
Dravid: I give a parting nuzzle before shifting into a more casual position. "Yeah, okay. I like talking with you, Cedric."
BJP: Cedric suddenly seems to get a little nervous again. He sits on his bed, deciding to cover his legs with a blanket. "So, you.... Where did Bay get you from? Are you from like, around here? From this Kingdom, Bay's Kingdom, another nearby place, or very far away?"
Dravid: I pay Cedric's covering-up no mind, familiar with the urge. "I'm from a fairly large town in Bay's Kingdom. The princess visited one day on business, and uh... got a little distracted with someone. He caught me staring, and... y-you can probably guess the rest, heh heh~ What about you? How did you meet Bay?"
BJP: Cedric scratches the back of his head. "It's... Kiiind of a long story. My father kind of tried to hook us up. He thought I wasn't fit to rule over his kingdom, so he tried to have me married off into a different kingdom. And so I met Bay, my dad already arranging the marriage that neither of us wanted, heh. Fell through obviously, we never got married."
Dravid: "Huh. Well I'm glad you two at least became friends, now I have 2 owners! Say, have you had any other playthings before? Or am I your first, hehe~"
BJP: "Heh, of course I've had servants before, but never just a little plaything like you~ I knew Bay would do things like these occasionally, I never thought it'd work for me until I met you~"
Dravid: "Aww, thanks! You're a really good master, for not having had a plaything before. Did you play with your servants like this? Or are you just a natural talent?"
BJP: "Nah, never did anything like this with my servants. As for the tickling I've had plenty of practice with my little brother, otherwise I occasionally shared some of Bay's slaves. As in we double teamed them, I've never been just given one like this."
Dravid: "Your brother, that makes sense. All the more practice at hitting a sneasel's weak points, heh. Glad to be your first 1-on-1 plaything!"
BJP: "I'm glad you're my first too~ Couldn't have wished for anyone better~" He tugs at the blanket a little. "You can join me down here too if you want. This is your break after all."
Dravid: I nod, slipping under the blanket and nestling by his side. "I mentioned it last time, when Bay picked me up, but I'm really enjoying spending time with my own species. I mean, the fact that you're a big strong version of me is... you know, heh~ But it's also just. Nice. I haven't been with my own kind much since becoming Bay's pet, and even before that the only weaviles I knew were my parents. It's... nice."
BJP: Cedric puts his arm around you, holding you close. "Quite the opposite for me. Of course I had my family, but my father always made sure there would be primarily sneasels and weaviles around me when I grew up. Even now, the castle is mostly full of them. Nothing like the massive variety in Bay's castle... Doesn't mean I enjoy you any less of course. You're by far the cutest, smallest, weakest sneasel I've ever seen, makes you quite special in your own way~'
Dravid: "Hehehe, staaap, I'm supposed to be on break~ But seriously, thanks." I nuzzle closer against him. "You're a nice guy, Cedric. I'm a lucky sneasel to get this much attention from you."
BJP: "Well I can't keep myself from doing just little teasing~ I'm very glad to have you too, adorable little bean~"
Then he sits up like he had an idea. "Right, your break. Would you maybe like to uh, have clothes while you're on break? Or are you comfortable enough being naked?"
Dravid: "Thanks for offering! But nah, I'm nice and trained these days. The only time I wear clothes is to play dress-up, hehe."
BJP: "Hehe, might have to do some dress up playing with you sometime~ But alright, just checking in. Since it's your break it only makes sense to let you be 100% comfortable."
Dravid: "Mhm. Thanks, Cedric."
BJP: "Just tell me whenever you think your break can be done. Until then we can just keep getting to know each other I suppose."
Dravid: "I think I've had a long enough break. I'm starting to feel a little arrogant~" I give a little hump against him~
BJP: Cedric cracks a chuckle, looking over at you with a raised eyebrow. "A little arrogant? Really now?"
Dravid: "Hehe, yeah~ I'm not feeling nervous around you at all~"
BJP: "Ooooohh. Oh is that so~?" Cedric grabs you by your head and slams you down, the soft bed cushioning the impact. He sits on your chest, looking down at you. "Seems we're gonna have to fix you then~"
Dravid: I yelp at the sudden roughness, and grunt as he sits down atop me! "Ha, haha, o-oh really? I, *gulp*, don't think you can do it..."
BJP: He grinds on your chest trying to remember what Bay said was or wasn't allowed. In the meantime he simply pulls at your collar, and leans himself down. "I see I see, the sweet little thing wants to get punished~ just don't get yourself into anything you can't handle~"
Dravid: I shiver, fear fighting my nervous smile for control over my expression. "Uh... I um... *h-huff*~" Punishments are rare for me, but I'm curious to see how the weavile treats me~ Bay always promises no pain, and the punishment stops if I beg and apologize, but aside from that...
BJP: "Alright then, pet. If you're not so weak after all, push me off of you. Prove to me that you should be allowed to be arrogant~ If you can't, that means your arrogance will have a proper punishment~"
Dravid: "Y-yes, sir!" Obediently displaying my rebellion, I push at Cedric, weakly at first before pushing harder to avoid taking him by surprise. I shove my mittened claws right against his chest, feeling his muscles as they push back against me.
BJP: His muscles tense a little against you, pushing back against your claws. But Cedric's face is still relaxed and confident. "Come on, that all you got? Looks to me I was right the first time about you being weak~"
Dravid: I soon reach the full extent of my strength, panting with exertion as I push and push to no avail, my smile slowly growing. Utterly outmatched, I give up, letting my arms fall to the bed and catching my breath.
BJP: "Hmph, yeah, that's what I thought" Cedric stands up, and steps on your face, putting his entire weight on you. "This should show you that you're beneath me~"
Dravid: I squeak as his foot presses into me, sinking me into the mattress. He's lighter than my princess, but all that weight concentrated right on my face is more than enough pressure to get me blushing and huffing into that foot~ My arms stay limp at my sides, not even pretending to resist.
BJP: He grinds down with a grin. No idea if this would hurt, but trusting you to tap out if it gets too much. His crashing weight pushes his foot against your face harder and harder as he just chuckles.
Dravid: Crushed by the ruthless force, my head squishes and compresses painlessly~ Each push caves my malleable face in, and each grind drags and stretches it around, all the while I moan and pant at the motions~
BJP: "Gosh you're pathetic, not even trying to fight back. You like that? You like being crushed under master's foot?" He grinds and grinds, pushing harder. "You better apologize for being arrogant if you don't want to earn yourself a second punishment~"
Dravid: I moan louder, answering his taunts with clear enjoyment! I genuinely WAS feeling pretty confident earlier, but now I'm swimming in the depths of my weakness~ I have to hold myself beck from declaring my place, from apologizing for being so uppity; I gotta earn another!
BJP: Cedric keeps pushing for a little longer before he got off. "Well, that was your chance for an out. But I suppose I'll just have to imprison you~"
And so, he rolls up the blanket with you in it! It's quite the big blanket, rolling around you over and over. Or rather you rolling with it. Soon enough, you're surrounded by nothing but big layers of blanket, rolled up so tightly you can barely move. And to add to that, he lies on top of you too, adding his own weight onto the softness surrounding and crushing you~
Dravid: The comfy softness, wrapped up ultra-tight around me, is a heaven of helplessness~ I squirm and struggle inside the blanket burrito, feeling how utterly immobilized I am, caught and squeezed and imprisoned~ Cedric's weight is the finishing touch, making me moan and leaving me with a look of stupid bliss, tongue lolled out of my mouth while my eyes barely keep focus on my master~
BJP: Cedric hugs and squeezes the big blanket ball you're now in, chuckling as he prods and pokes random areas. "Welcome to cutie prison~"
Dravid: Thrashing wildly to absolutely no visible effect, I moan at every little sensation that makes its way through the layers and layers of immobilizing comfort! "Th-thank you Master Cedric! I'm just a weak little toy for you! Please, please keep me in cutie prison!"
BJP: "Well well. In that case the punishment would be to get you back out, no~? But I'll take this as apology enough to let you stay as you wish~" He chuckles, still continuing to prod and poke as he pleases.
Dravid: "Ahh, thank you, thank you master, haaa, mmm..."
The weavile king and the sneasel pet both took an interest in each other in their previous meeting. Bay, out on a dangerous mission, dec ...
This is a 4,000-word RP between me and my good friend and owner @some-horny-alt a.k.a. BJP, with minor edits. BJP briefly plays his OC Princess Bay, a wartortle. I play as a sneasel. The RP features the following content: Dom/sub, affectionate degradation, sensual groping, kissing, body worship, armpit worship, massages, foot play, tickling.
BJP: I hold you in my arms as we're once again in one of the royal carriages. Since we're not in official duty we're not in a big fancy wagon, but a smaller one so Entei can get us to our destination at much higher speed. The high speed is very noticeable, I keep my arms around you gentle and comforting.
"Remember King Cedric from a couple days ago? He was a little disappointed he didn't get to play with you anymore, so today you'll be all his~" I had decided to wait with the meeting until the curse wore off to give Cedric exactly what he asked for, even if I knew he would have fun with the plushie as well, I'd leave that option for another time~
Dravid: "O-oh... Okay, princess..." I tense up at the idea of being played with by someone other than you, and a weavile at that! But... I was a little disappointed too that Cedric and I didn't get to play more~ I blush and shift around in your embrace, getting excited.
BJP: "Don't worry, I've told him all he needs to know about you, so he should be able to treat you just right. I also made a deal that he doesn't get to punish you while I'm not around, so don't be afraid do so something in case anything is wrong. But he's a good man, so I think everything will go right. Wouldn't trust him with you otherwise." I give you a gentle kiss on the lips, still holding you in a comforting grasp. "I have some duties today that are too dangerous for you to come with. You'll be alone with him for however long I need, and mommy will be back to you as soon as I can, okay?"
Dravid: I nuzzle against your chest, getting in all the affection I can before you drop me off. Cedric seemed like a polite enough fellow last time, caring about my comfort and privacy. He was handsy, but that's simply how pets are to be used~ That combined with your trust is all the reassurance I need. "Okay mommy. I'll be good for you while you're gone!"
BJP: I hold you just like that for a few more minutes before we come to a halt at our destination. Once again we halt in the city, meaning I have to walk you through the public area for a little before we reach the castle, and Cedric in his red robe, wearing a crown you aren't sure he had last time.
Simple words are exchanged, before I hand your leash over to Cedric, who leads you into the castle as we part ways~
Dravid: It's a little scary, waving goodbye to you with my leash in a stranger's hands. But I'm a good pet, so I follow my leash obediently and brace myself for the castle of sneasels. I look up at Cedric, and can't help but smile nervously; he's a good-looking weavile, heh heh...
BJP: For now he's largely concealed by his robe and the clothes underneath, but he's most certainly charming already. From his face to the way he walks and holds your leash. He's just a little taller than a regular weavile, making him quite a bit taller than Bay.
He continues to lead you through the castle, through hallways and up stairs, seen by all the other pokemon around. Even more weaviles and sneasels, even another shiny sneasel! Cedric doesn't do too much groping, just leading you further until you're both in what's unmistakably the royal bedroom.
Dravid: It's a relief that the walk is less teasy this time, the only blush coming from all the eyes on me. I manage to get used to it and relax; walking on all fours, following my leash, getting taken to the bedr- The bedroom!? My blush flares up, and the excitement builds...
BJP: Cedric closes, and then locks the door, before turning to you. He gets down, gently petting your head and giving you a kiss on the forehead while detaching the leash from your collar.
"How about you go lay down on the bed while I get undressed, toy~?"
Dravid: The click of the lock signals our privacy, which simultaneously relaxes and excites me. Cedric's gentle affection soothes my nerves while keeping my blush bright. "Y-yes sir- er, king? Um, yes." I hurry to the bed, laying down and staring at the ceiling, not wanting to stare.
BJP: For even more privacy, Cedric closes the curtains of all the windows. He takes off his robe and crown, putting them to the side. Then with his other clothes, he takes a while to take them off. Whether he's trying to put on a show, somehow struggling, or even nervous, you can't really tell when not looking at him. By the end he's stripped down almost completely, only deciding to keep on his underpants, as he hops onto the bed and towers over you.
Dravid: The darkness and the long, drawn out stripping relax me, so that when I finally find him standing over me, royal body on display, my blush shoots back to full! My eyes flick across his body, travelling to every naughty place I can think of no matter how many times I try to keep eye contact! "Wh-wh-what can I do for you, sir..?"
BJP: He has some fairly defined muscle. Not too much, but just above average for a weavile. There's some scars on his chest, though rather hard to see, covered by fur. His ass looks pretty big in those undies, though he doesn't give you long to look.
He leans down, his face close enough to yours to feel his breath. "That's a good question~ What can such a weak, pathetic little thing do?" He chuckles and gives you a lick across the cheek.
Dravid: I let out a breath at the touch of such a strong, evolved specimen, so thoroughly my superior. "I-I uh, can give massages, and um... cuddle?" My talents are limited, but then again, so are my usual duties. Just a weak little plaything, after all~
BJP: Cedric chuckles, gently cupping your cheek, giving a quick kiss on your lips. "Just as pathetic as I imagined~ Good thing I'm more than happy to take full control of such a weak little toy~" His claws gently run down your cheek, over your chest, your belly, and towards your crotch, the hard claws a surprisingly gentle touch as they run through your fur.
Dravid: My smile widens the more Cedric plays with me, quickly falling in love with the weavile. He was more demeaning than I thought! Whether that's how he really is or if he's playing it up for me, I don't think I care. I'm too busy moaning and mewling at his touch, working his sharp claws with care and expertise all over my naked, vulnerable body. "Th... Thank you, sir... *mew*." I'm always grateful for my master to take over~
BJP: His one hand gropes your crotch while the other feels up and down your chest. He just looks down at you with his confident smile as he makes you squeak and purr.
"Absolutely adorable, certainly wouldn't mind having such a cute little thing in my bed more often~"
Dravid: The attention at my crotch gets me properly squirming, absolutely loving his claws dragging through my fur! When I manage to meet his gaze, it's with my mouth hanging open and with hearts in my eyes, and just seeing his confident expression brings out another mewling-moan~
BJP: Getting you squirming only encourages him to keep going, groping and squeezing at your crotch, while he leans in to kiss you on the lips, wasting no time pushing his tongue into your mouth.
Dravid: My toes curl and I moan into his mouth at the squeeze, utterly consumed by the sensation! I return the kiss as best I can, pushing my tongue into his for him to shove around, and I raise a hand to stroke at his royal chest fur~
BJP: You can feel the muscle beneath his fur, as well as the scars. His tongue easily pushes yours around, dominating it, truly showing his superiority over you with your mouths alone. While his one hand continues to grope your crotch, the other reaches up to caress your head.
Dravid: The combined affection and dominance drives me absolutely wild! I rub my mittened claws across his fur, desperate to return the delightful sensations and attention he's giving me, desperate for him to keep going, desperate to be a good little plaything for my superior~
BJP: He holds the kiss for a little longer before pulling away, smile on his face. "Mmh, do you like that~ You like being so intimate with someone so superior~?" He holds your head and lifts it against his chest, letting you hear his heartbeat, much more calm than yours but still clearly excited~
Dravid: I pant for breath against his chest, his strong, steady heartbeat bringing my excitement down to a merely high amount instead of the sky-high of just a moment before. "Yes, sir. Oh god, yes..." I hug myself closer, hungry for more, utterly in love with the hot royal weavile.
BJP: He holds you close, one hand on your head and the other on your ass, giving you a nice squeeze. He flips around with you so he's lying down and holding you on top of him, he gives you a kiss on the forehead before letting go of you. He simply puts his arms behind his back and smiles at you. "Okay then, slave. Worship me~ Show me how much you crave me~"
Dravid: "Yes sir!" I lean down, rubbing and nuzzling at his chest. I progress to kisses, then to licks, grooming the king diligently. I shift around his body, showing affection all over, occasionally glancing up to see his reaction. Soon I slide up and bury my snout in his armpit, giving a big kiss and generous nuzzles to the furry crevice.
BJP: Cedric keeps that smile on his face, clearly satisfied with your work of showing him your devotion. His fur is already clean, but with your licks and kisses it gets outright shining. His armpit is musky. Not nearly as godly as Bay's, but still quite pleasant. And being from your own species, it's essentially like pheromones to you in addition to just smelling good. He leaves his armpit wide open revealed for you to kiss and nuzzle, while his other arm reaches over to pet your head.
Dravid: Spurred on by the pleasantness of the scent and the extra motivation of the pheromones, I dig in deeper, nuzzling and licking and taking a big *sniiiiiff* to get nice and familiar with the smell of my new crush~ When I'm finally satisfied that I've shown it enough love, I give it a parting kiss and crawl back onto Cedric's chest, laying down and folding my ears back* as I smile and wait to see if he wants more. (*this means anger in cat body language, oops lol)
BJP: He smiles down at you, still with the same confidence, but also genuine affection. He continues to pat your head for a bit longer before he puts his hand behind his head again. "How about you give me a foot massage and then I let you have a go at the other armpit~?"
Dravid: "Yes sir!" My smile beaming, I crawl down and get settled by his feet. While they've got an extra toe claw compared to mine, they're familiar enough that I can give them a great massage! I knead away the tension on one with practiced motions, nuzzling the other foot to keep it occupied. Eventually, I switch, massaging the other foot while kissing and licking the first.
BJP: Cedric happily rubs his feet over your face, sighing in relief as you expertly take the tension out of him. His big, strong feet basically melt against your touch and it seems it's now his turn to squirm~ "Heh, you weren't lying, you really are good at massages~ Might have to make you give me a shoulder and back massage too once you've had your fun with my second armpit~"
Dravid: His praise and offers motivate me further, and my affections intensify! Dragging licks up each of his claws while I give a good, thorough massage to the other foot. Soon, I switch again, kissing and licking the freshly massaged foot while my hands give gentle strokes to his foot and ankle until the post-massage affection is complete.
BJP: His feet are limp, thoroughly relaxed. He looks at you, face much more relaxed now, though still carrying that confidence and affection with it. Without any words, he just motions at his free, exposed armpit.
Dravid: Glowing with joy at having served Cedric well, I crawl over and accept my reward, diving into his furry armpit and taking a good *sniiiff*~ The pheromones hit me even harder the second time, and I nuzzle and kiss and just BURY myself in there, hugging Cedric for leverage!
BJP: Cedric again just gently pets you, claws running through your fur, caressing you gently. He starts off just petting your head, but soon enough moves you your back and gropes your ass, giving a nice, tight squeeze. "Such a cute little thing, almost makes me want to just keep you~"
Dravid: Moaning into his armpit, I'm too blissed-out to muster any response besides another lick. I stay buried for a good long while, finally pulling away when I need to take a breather, nestled against his side with his claw on my rump~
BJP: He pulls you onto his chest and holds you close, the one hand still on your ass and the other wrapping around your body. "Giving you a five minute break before you get back to work, little slave~"
Dravid: I sigh and pant, my mouth still hanging open in a big smile. "thhhank you, sir..." I rest on his powerful chest and regal fur, and just breathe; gotta recover so I can keep serving~
BJP: The minutes pass, quiet and calm, comfortable and relaxing. The hand on your rump doesn't squeeze, simply resting there, and the one holding you moving on to gently pet and caress. When the time is up, he takes his hands off of you. "Mind opening a window? The rightmost one. But move the curtains to still cover it."
Dravid: I'm still and limp as I rest, softly purring at his gentle touch. It's a much-needed cool off. I let out a quiet whine when Cedric's hands leave me, but when he gives me a task, I pull myself up. "Yes, sir." I hop off the bed and poke my head under the curtain as I pull the window open.
BJP: As you open the window, Cedric sits up, taking a few deep breaths of the fresh air coming in. He stretches, before sitting upright. "Take a breather if you need, then come massage my shoulders."
Dravid: I come running at his command, climbing back onto the bed and kneeling behind him. I press into his shoulders, feeling the king's powerful muscle, and working my servile talents to ease away his tension.
BJP: The king quickly melts into your touch, sighing dreamily. Clearly he's been needing some release of tension and stress from his royal duties, and your claws are just the right thing for him. "Y-yeah, that's good...~ Don't worry, I'll repay you handsomely for your service~"
Dravid: The thought that my service is worthy of reward is more exciting than the payment itself. I just focus on my duty, working away at Cedric's tense shoulders, nuzzling his back to please him further.
BJP: He breathes calmly, and if you listen very closely you can even hear him very quietly purring. You can feel how his tense shoulders relax, melt against your touch, and he lets you keep going for several more minutes
Dravid: Feeling the last of the tension melt away, I smile in satisfaction. "Would you like your back massage now, sir?" I say, still rubbing away.
BJP: Cedric takes a few moments to respond, which he does with just a nod. He turns around and lays on the bed, back up for you to work on.
Dravid: I shuffle forward, straddling him as I press into his back, rubbing around, feeling more of his muscles, and kneading away like a good little kitty. Knots of tension come undone bit by bit, and as less of it remains the massage turns more and more to affectionate strokes through Cedric's fur~
BJP: Cedric just relaxes against your touch, at this point not even trying to hold back his purring, the immense tension in him simply washing away. "Mmmmh, where have you been all my life~?"
Dravid: His relaxed purring and kind words stir rare emotions in me: Pride, control, confidence, capability. It's a rare treat to feel this way, and I lean into it, stroking my claws through his fur long after the massage is finished, making the weavile under me feel oh-so-good...
BJP: He lets you keep going for several more minutes. All the way until he feels himself nearly falling asleep. That's when he finally decides he'll have to move on. "Alright, slave, off of me, lay down, it's time for your reward~"
Dravid: The order snaps me out of my growing arrogance. I step off and lay down, subby-ness returning, eager to find out what Cedric has in mind...
BJP: Cedric is quick to tower over you, quickly going back to that good old confident smile, claws slowly inching towards your body... And starting to tickle! Claws moving expertly, tickling at your sides, armpits, feet, making sure every inch of your body is given good attention~
Dravid: Just like that, I'm properly plunged back into powerlessness~ I giggle and squirm, limbs flailing around and slapping the bed, but I'm good enough at being a toy that I keep myself nice and exposed while I thrash, inviting any and all attention!
BJP: And attention you get, all of it~ The tickling is relentless, Cedric seeming to know all of your weakspots, all the right spots for the tickling to be extra effective~ Meanwhile his grin only grows wider, watching you squirm beneath him.
Dravid: My laughter spikes with each devious swipe across my sensitive spots, Cedric's claws digging perfectly through my fur to tease my skin! Being played with by my own kind is even more fun than I thought! I writhe and wail, only barely managing to cry "Yes!" a few times before losing myself to the laughter, pinning my hands behind my head to keep them in place!
BJP: It doesn't take much more for Cedric to start laughing too. Whether it's laughing at how pathetic you are, or just because he's having fun, isn't clear, but neither is it important, as he simply continues tickling you for minutes on end, certainly not stopping before you show any sign of weakness~
Dravid: With my stamina, it doesn't take too long before my uncontrollable laughter starts to die down, my thrashing turns to twitching, and even my enthusiasm starts to crack as I instinctively give weak pushes at Cedric's ruthless claws...
BJP: When he notices your laughter and enthusiasm dying down, he keeps going for just a bit longer, wanting to push just a little further, but doesn't keep on it too long and stops when he feels it's right. He puts his hands on each side of your face and leans in to kiss you on the lips.
Dravid: The way he keeps going despite my futile attempts to push away his claws utterly hammers me with pathetic and helpless delight, truly cementing my lack of control~ When he finally has mercy, I can do nothing but pant, tired eyes gazing up at him, still smiling for multiple reasons. I couldn't possibly return his kiss, instead just staying limp as he takes control. Nothing but a pathetic plaything for him~
BJP: He holds the kiss on your lips for a good few moments, before placing more kisses all over your body. From your cheeks to your chest and crotch, even down to your legs and feet. Then he scoots up to sit down on your chest, comfortably crushing you under him
Dravid: His lovely kisses draw out a few tired giggles from my overstimulated body, and the one on my crotch gets a twitch~ The affection all over my body, literally from head to toe, makes me feel so loved, so adored, not just a toy but a precious plush~ His position on my chest brings the feeling back to my weakness, and also makes me happy to have his butt atop me, his undies pressing against my fur~ My gaze drifts over to meet his, smiling like the silly little thing I am.
BJP: "So pathetic and adorable~ Weak and loyal~ Such a perfect little pet you are, aren't you~?" He puts a finger through your collar, tugging gently while one claw reaches out to gently rub over your cheek. "Might just have to convince Bay to let me keep you forever, hehe~"
Dravid: The praise piles onto my pleasure-drunk mind, ever more fuel for the fire of my blush. His claw tugging my collar and his talk of keeping me fills me with desire, but also reminds me of my princess. I should feel conflicted, but instead the pleasure flooding my mind just mixes with the lovely memories of my princess. "I'll ask... if he can... share~"
BJP: Cedric grins, grinding a little on your chest. One claw is still on your collar, and his other hand softly holds your head. He scoots forward, lifts your head, and gently rubs your face against the soft fabric covering his crotch.
Dravid: I nod my head up and down, lazily rubbing against his crotch, turning to give it a kiss.
BJP: He rubs against you for a while longer, which is when one familiar princess enters through the open window~
"You two having fun~?" I ask, approaching the both of you.
"Most certainly~" Cedric chuckles
Dravid: I turn with a smile, face still half-smooshed against Cedric's groin. "Prinshesh!" I peel my face off with a parting nuzzle. "Can I stay with King Cedric more often?"
BJP: I chuckle, and Cedric laughs, getting off of you. "Seems like you really had fun, huh~? Well I certainly see nothing that speaks against sharing you a little, sweetie~" I say, sitting down on the bed next to you.
Dravid: I lay my head in your lap, eager for the familiarity of my owner. "Yeah. He's a sneasel-line like me, but he's also soooo dominant, really makes me feel pathetic! He's really good with his claws too. And, and, we know each other's bodies pretty well already, so we're good at pleasuring each other!"
BJP: I chuckle again, scooping you up and holding you in my arms, leaning in to nuzzle you and giving you a kiss on the nose. "I see I see. Well then I'll certainly let him borrow you more often in the future. For now though, are you beat, or do you think you could handle serving us both at once for a while~?"
Dravid: "That sounds... really... *yawn*" My head falls limp against you, utterly exhausted. "Later... Right now, I think I wanna just sleep. Somewhere tight and cozy."
BJP: I give an understanding nod, and then a lick. Without any further words, I open my mouth wide and take your head in, letting you push into my throat before I simply slurp up the rest of your body, inch by inch getting you in my mouth, down my throat, until you soon enough find yourself in my warm, comfy stomach.
Dravid: The familiar feeling of your saliva soaking my fur drops me into deep, comfortable relaxation. Curling up in the darkness with your stomach walls hugging all around me, I quickly succumb to my exhaustion, my purring snores gently rumbling your tummy~
BJP: I pet you through my tummy, and so does Cedric, letting you get some good, well deserved sleep~
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Princess Bay the Wartortle has a busy day ahead of him. Which is why he brought along his subby pet sneasel to toy with and show off whe ...
This is a 4,000-word RP between me and my good friend BJP a.k.a. @some-horny-alt, with minor edits. BJP played his OC Princess Bay, a wartortle. I initially played as an anthro cat, but switched species later. The RP features the following content: Foot play, kissing, dom/sub, owner/pet, public walkies, casual groping, petting & hugs & cuddles, affectionate degradation, facesitting, and plushie tf.
Me: "Is there anything you want from me, princess~?"
BJP: "Suppose you can massage my feet while in the wagon bringing me to my next important meeting~"
Me: "Right away, master!" Kneels down and rubs away at one of you feet, nuzzling up to the other to brush my fur against it.
BJP: Our carriage starts carrying us away as I sit on my seat, with you kneeling beneath me and massaging my feet. My soft, clean foot gently brushes and pushes against your face teasingly.
"Yes yes, very good~"
Me: I nuzzle deeper against your teasing foot, turning to give it a smooch as I switch to rub with the other cheek. My paws drag across your other sole, playfully pawing at it and kneading away your tension in the process~
BJP: I lean back and relax, simply letting my slave do their work. Occasionally I let my feet rub and poke at you, toes poking against your lips, but for the most part I leave you to do your duty interrupted.
Me: My tail curls up to wrap around your freshly-kneaded foot, surrounding it with soft fur that continuously drags over it. Meanwhile my paws join the foot at my face, hugging it tight against me between rounds of kissing your toes~
BJP: And so the minutes pass, having my slave massage and worship my perfect royal feet for a good while. Eventually though, I put my feet down and pull at your collar, pulling you up to my face and into a kiss.
Me: I instinctively try to follow your feet before getting pulled back with a "mrrp?". I melt into the kiss, playful energy turning to relaxed delight as I purr into your mouth, held up only by your hold on my collar~
BJP: I lean into the kiss, still holding you up by your collar while my other arm wraps around you and holds your body against mine. My tongue gently prods at your lips, but doesn't push inside, simply content with teasing for now.
Me: Delighted by the hug, I limply sway a arm, managing to land it on your arm and paw at it. My purring intensifies each time your tongue touches me, sinking me further into blissful relaxation, my lips starting to part.
BJP: Deciding I've teased you enough, I let my tongue inside your mouth, prodding around, pushing your own tongue down. After a few more moments, I take the hand off of your collar to instead hug you close with both arms, still holding the kiss.
Me: Safe and comfortable in the grasp of my princess, my body goes totally limp now. My voice and tail are the only exception, purring higher and lower with each touch and motion while my tail desperately wraps around anything it can find, returning the affection as much as it can.
BJP: After a few more minutes, I pull away from the kiss. I sit you down on my lap and simply pet you, claws gently stroking through your fur.
"Should reach our first destination any minute now. Don't worry though, there's nothing a pet needs to do, you'll simply be there for me to toy with when I feel like it~"
Me: As the sensations calm down, it takes a second for me to return to full consciousness. I recover just in time to time to hear your reassurance, answering with a mew of happiness as I settle into your lap, each stroke of your claws making me more and more eager to be a plaything~
BJP: When the time comes, I attach a leash to your collar and we leave the wagon, out into a busy town with plenty of other pokemon around, all seeing you being walked around on my leash.
Me: I blush at the attention, still getting used to public walks. But I keep my eyes on my princess and follow the tug of my leash on all fours, ever grateful for master's ever-present guidance.
BJP: I occasionally reach down to pet you or grope your butt, just to get a reaction out of you to chuckle at, smile wide seeing your adorable blushy face. We walk into a fenced off area where I have to retrieve some ancient cursed artifact. Just the usual, really, I just put it into the pocket of my dress and walk back out. Though I do walk extra slowly just so I can show you off for longer.
Me: I give a "mrrp!" at each grope and tease, my blush deepening as the people watch. But knowing my owner is enjoying me turns the embarrassment to pleasure, and the casual petting calms me down to keep me steady. As promised, I just stand back while you do your job. My blush stays strong on the walk back, but I'm gradually getting more comfortable, nuzzling up to your leg in front of the audience.
BJP: I keep going just like that, seeing what gets the loudest reactions from you, and as such the most looks from all the nearby pokemon. Groping at your ass, your crotch, pulling your leash, just anything I feel like. Once we're back at the carriage I stop.
"Would the pet be so nice and serve as a stepping stool~?"
Me: Even as I'm getting more comfortable in public, my master still knows just how to push me to my limit~ I practically yelp at the touch on my crotch, and the resulting attention from everyone seeing me getting groped and toyed with makes my blush glow hotter than a summer afternoon! And it all makes me feel more and more like just a toy for master's amusement~
At my princess's command, I hop forward and get on my hands and knees, doing my best to be a good stool for you but inevitably preparing for my weak muscles to collapse under your weight~
BJP: I step on you, putting all of my weight on you. With the makeout session earlier I shared just enough of my magic with you to let you last maybe a second longer, and for the inevitable collapse so not hurt as much when my incredible weight does send you crashing down. Once I'm inside the wagon, I pull at your leash, helping you pull yourself up and into the wagon with me.
Me: I surprise myself by managing to hold out for half a second before being flattened, mind and body both squished and tenderized under the delightful pressure~ I relish the sensation as much as I can before you step up and off, following my leash like a good little pet and stumbling into the wagon.
BJP: I pull you onto my lap again, holding you gently as the carriage starts moving once more. Again my claws run through your fur, gently caressing your soft naked body.
"We still have a long day ahead of us, you think you can manage~?"
Me: I let out a weak purr of joy as you lift me. Once again, your gentle touch soothes me, calming me down from the intensity to let me be ready for more later.
"*mew*, yeah... As long as I'm with you, mommy..."
BJP: "That's good. Do tell me when you get tired though, I know just where to store you if needed*~" (*this was an offer to end, it didn't end up ever happening)
I smile, giving you a lick on the cheek. My claws continue to gently massage you, letting you fully relax in my grasp.
Me: "Thanks, master..."
I lick your hand in appreciation, then return to relaxing under your affections.
BJP: I hold you close, rocking you in my arms, nuzzling against your face. I simply relax with my adorable little pet for this ride.
"I had my doubts if such a weak thing could make for a good servant, but you're more than adorable enough to make up for it~"
Me: I grin at the various compliments, returning the hug.
"I'm glad you made me yours, princess~"
(At this point in the RP, BJP asked to clarify what species I was playing. After he told me what's ahead, I switched to playing a sneasel.)
BJP: It is not long until we reach our second destination, in the middle of a city very close to a big castle. I stand up and get out, though leave the cursed artifact in the wagon. For a moment, I let go of your leash.
"Servant, untie the pullers so they can guard the wagon," I say, pointing at the entei and the scolipede that have been pulling the carriage.
Me: "Yes, princess!"
Full of energy from the rest, I clamber up and untie the ropes; I'm great with my hands thanks to lots of practice serving~
BJP: The entei gives you a big lick as you untie him, and I grab your leash again as soon as you're done. I lead you through the city, towards the big castle. Just outside the castle we're met by a weavile with a red robe, accompanied by guards with too much armor on them to exactly tell what they are. The weavile looks at you with a raised eyebrow, but simply smiles and chuckles.
Me: Returning the entei's affection with a quick pet, I hop back down to walk at my princess's side on all fours. Having already been walked in public today, I only blush a little, though looking up to see one of my own kind looking down at me gets my cheeks nice and red again, but only moderately; I know my place, and it's clearly below the weavile's.
BJP: "Glad you could make it, Princess Bay," the weavile says, turning his attention back to me.
"Pleasure is all mine, Prince Cedric," I respond, coming to a hold in front of him.
"It's King Cedric now, actually," the Weavile says, but doesn't leave any time to dwell on it, leaning down to turn his attention back to you. "Who is this accompanying you if I may ask?"
"Oh, that? That's just my pet, pay it no mind. Or do, if you'd prefer, I don't think it would mind the attention," I say, lightly pulling at your leash.
The weavile kneels down, looking at you for a good moment... before reaching out a claw to gently scratch your chin. "Cute~ Does it know any tricks?"
Me: I step forward at the tug, smiling nervously. My nerves grow as the weavile stares at me, but the scratch under my chin makes me both relax and blush.
"... U-uh, I'm good at massages..."
BJP: "Well I might just have to see that for myself if I may~ But that's not what we're here for. Follow me." And so the Weavile leads us into the castle.
Plenty of pokemon are around, at least half of them sneasels and weaviles. And unlike in the towns were clothes are very much optional, every pokemon here is well dressed or armored, letting you stick out much more, all naked outside of your collar. And even here in this royal setting there's no shortage of me groping you, except now the king occasionally joins in.
Me: Surrounded by so many sneasels, all of them clothed and walking upright... The contrast makes me feel even more like a pathetic pet. The embarrassment grows alongside it, and feeling the king's claws groping me too ups the intensity further.
It's such a rush, dropping me deep into a subby headspace, the ruthless blushy pleasure of being used and shown off, of being reduced to a pet! But when my scarlet blush becomes burning hot, it's too much, too intense, and I meekly tug at your dress to ask for it to tone down for now.
BJP: Without saying anything, I pull your leash to let you walk on the other side of me where the king can't grope you, and I tone down my own groping into just occasional gentle pets. We're led into a big room with many other pokemon, again mostly sneasels and weaviles, all sitting around a big table. There's plenty of looks towards you, but nobody giving you too much attention, mainly focused on me any the king. We sit down, and I let you sit on the floor next to me.
Me: A bit of tension leaves my body, and I wrap my tail* around your arm in silent thanks. Still, just being surrounded and seen by non-pet sneasels is enough to keep my blush going strong~ Once I'm on the floor, mostly hidden by the table, more tension releases, and I'm able to relax at your feet. (*sneasels don't have tails, this was a silly mistake lol)
BJP: I let go of your leash, knowing you won't leave my side, but at least giving you the choice where under me you want to be. Be it under the table by my feet, between me and the king, or between me and an unknown serperior. Meanwhile all the people at the table start talking and discussing about things that aren't particularly relevant for pets.
Me: I spend a few minutes sticking close to you, feeling safest with my owner. But after a chance to cool off and with the privacy of the table hiding me, the subby headspace fuels me to get a bit daring~ I scoot between you and the king, nuzzling your hand while giving my tailfeathers a subtle wag~
BJP: The king smiles at you and pets your head as he continues talking. He's clearly the center of the attention of the discussion, though he does wait for when the attention shifts and not as many people are looking to reach down and give your butt some quick gropes, caught between wanting to appear professional, and wanting to toy with you.
I, on the other hand, don't care about being professional. So I don't bother to check who is looking when I pull you up by your collar to give you a several second kiss on the lips, only to gently let you down again right where you were.
Me: Being not just seen, but played with by my own species makes me feel especially small! The privacy keeps it relaxed and casual, bringing down the intensity and letting me get comfortable...
Before your sudden, prolonged smooch puts me in a spotlight, giving a bright flare of embarrassing pleasure that gets me blushy and tense, the feeling lingering for a while even after I'm back under the privacy of the table~
BJP: Once you're under the table again, I start rubbing my feet over you, brushing across your chest, back, face, and wherever they can reach. It seems nobody said anything about what just happened, or if they did you didn't notice, but just from the shift in people's tone it's clear that they saw you, and are thinking about you in the back of their mind as they keep talking.
Me: I'm lost in the rush for a moment, limp under your feet, but I recover quickly; I'm VERY used to this kind of play~ I shift and roll on the floor, rubbing back against your feet, getting them to feel all over me, giving your soles or toes a kiss whenever they end up by my mouth~ In all the excitement, I don't even notice when I let out a quiet purr, just loud enough to be heard~
BJP: Again, it's clear that people hear you, even if they don't say anything. From the corners of your eyes you can even see some taking just a brief peek under the table. My feet still rub over you, not taking a break in playing with you, rubbing over you in all the right ways~
Me: Whatever glances I notice, I'm quickly distracted, utterly enamored with my princess's feet~ I could play with them for hours, lost in the delightful sensations of rubbing and pressing and stroking and stepping, returning the affection with kisses and nuzzles and massages and cuddles!
BJP: Time becomes a blur as it starts getting unclear if you've been down there for minutes or for hours. Eventually though, you're pulled by your leash again. I pull you up and give you another long kiss on the lips, but this time instead of letting you back down to the ground, I keep you on my lap, where everyone can see you get pet and caressed by me~
Me: With my awareness worn down by the seemingly-endless affection from your feet, I don't even mind leaving the privacy of the table as you smooch me, leaning in to returning the kiss. A lazy, mindless grin covers my face as you set me on your lap, and it takes a second to notice that you are not, in fact, the only person in the world, and that an entire room is staring at me. From 0 to 100, my cheeks ignite with blush, and I bury myself in your breasts to hide my face!
BJP: Of course burying your face in my cleavage only serves to draw even more attention to yourself, but at least with you not seeing them, and them pretending not to mind, you can just pretend like they don't see you at all. All made much easier by my warm arms wrapping around you in a soft, comfortable hug.
Me: The hug from my princess soothes my nerves, and once the initial shock wears off it's really not that bad being seen. After a few minutes hiding against your chest, I shift into a more casual position, nervously glancing to see if anyone's staring at me.
BJP: The few minutes were enough time for most of the attention that was drawn to you to fade again, now only getting occasional glances rather than anyone fully staring. Meanwhile I just hold you close, rubbing your belly, caressing your fur, without any worries whatsoever.
Me: The embarrassment dies down; I'm safe in mommy's arms, comfortable and relaxed. I get the urge to purr again, and I let myself give a quiet one, carefree and blissful from your attention.
BJP: From there on, it's not much longer until the meeting is over. Everybody gets up and leaves, me included. Seeing how comfortable you are in my arms, I decide to just carry you rather than making you walk. The king invites us to stay, but I decline, saying I still have other things to do. So I carry you all the way back to the carriage.
Me: I purr all the way to the carriage, always happy to get the privilege of being carried. I close my eyes, and the world fades away, just my princess holding me close~
BJP: I lay you down in the carriage and tie the entei and scolipede up myself before joining you in the wagon. Only to sit down right on your face~
"This will be a particularly long ride, so I'll need a comfy seat~"
Me: I let out a yelp like a squeaky toy before my purring grows stronger, rumbling under your rump, delighting in the heavy pressure and in serving my princess~
BJP: I let myself get comfortable, rubbing over you until I find the perfect position. My smell down there is the perfect mix of mild fruity soaps and pleasant musk, strong while being very far from overwhelming. And you're trapped down there for quite a while, as this trip takes as long as both previous trips combined.
Me: The trip is a perfect chance to relax; the day's already been so eventful! Getting to just relax with my owner, surrounded by his familiar musk, it's as refreshing as a good night's sleep.
BJP: And so the time passes, hours of being trapped under my weight as I rub and grind and feel you purr. All the way until we're there. Stepping out of the wagon, we're back in my kingdom, though still a decent bit off from the castle. I grab that cursed artifact from earlier again, storing it in my dress before pulling at your leash.
Me: Squinting from the sudden sunlight and still sleepy from the trip, I shake it off at the tug of my leash and hop down to follow you, well-rested and energized!
BJP: Being back in my kingdom, of course the princess walking around gets much more attention, also resulting in more attention towards you. But I don't pay it any mind, simply walking with you into the target building, where we're greeted by a grumpig, who doesn't seem to pay you any mind.
Me: This walk is the easiest yet, knowing that these people are the most used to seeing me walked around. I only blush a normal amount, smiling casually the whole way. As you chat with the grumpig, I pass the time by nuzzling your ankles as usual.
BJP: Me and the grumpig talk as I show them the artifact we retrieved and we talk about it. As usual it's nothing that concerns you, until...
"Well that sounds very interesting... Though part of me wishes I could see it in action to learn more..." the grumpig says.
BJP: I think for a moment, before smirking. I hold the artifact in my hand, kneel down, and hold it out towards you. "Could you hold this for a moment?"
Me: I tilt my head, recalling hearing something about it being cursed... But if my princess wants me to hold it, then it must be either safe, or fun~
"Yes, princess," I say as I hold my hands out.
BJP: I put it into your hands and have you grip it. "Just hold onto it~" I pet your head before taking a step back.
Then, within only moments, your body begins to feel fuzzy. Not the bad kind of fuzzy, but not necessarily the good kind either. You can feel yourself getting weaker, even more so than you already are, and you could swear you're getting smaller too. As you get more used to the fuzzy feeling, you're pretty sure it's the good kind of fuzzy now, as it spreads over your entire body.
Not only are you getting weaker, but you could swear your claws are getting softer too, making it hard to hold onto the artifact. Before it can drop, I lay you on your back and lay the artifact on top of you so it can finish its doing. You get weaker, softer, and smaller, until a few minutes later, you're left as just a soft, cute pink sneasel plush, roughly half the size you previously were.
Me: As it starts to work, and I feel my strength (and myself) shrinking, a nervous smile spreads across my face; it's DEFINITELY cursed! The more that fuzzy feeling changes my body, the bigger my smile gets as I feel on the outside what I've been feeling inside all day: Small, soft, and helplessly weak~
From both excitement and weakness, my knees wobble, until you come to the rescue by laying me down. It's all too easy to lay still and let the artifact finish its job. When the changes finally finish, the little Sneasel plush looks up at its owner with beady eyes and a smile.
BJP: I pick you up, rocking you in my arms much more easily now that you're so small and near weightless. The grumpig comments on the curse, telling all they can, though there's one thing they don't have an answer to.
"Any idea how long this curse will last?" the grumpig asks.
"Well, I suppose we'll just have to wait and see~"
And so, after that long day, the princess returns to the castle, ready for bed with his favorite plush~
Me: Half-hugging you with my tiny arms, I'm literally speechless as you carry me home. Your grasp squishes into my soft, pliant body, giving that nice pressure sensation with hardly any effort. I'm so happy to be a tiny soft toy for my princess to play with!
Jamestown was a bust. Community of blockheads with no sense of vision.
Arrived in village of Brandenburg, est. pop. 300. Hoped to find it more amenable to my wares, but so far the townsfolk seem guarded and, at times, hostile. Little wonder - bad timing. It seems a murder took place in the early hours, a young boy. A dreadful sight, to be sure, but nothing in the town's response to the tragedy adds up to sense.
In fact, I worry I've traveled into a den of lunatics.
To wit:
Several other strangers to town arrived with me today. A shipwright sorely lacking in a sense of personal skills, a wildman trapper with a face like the backside of an ass, and Mr. Fancypants the Hessian soldier-for-hire who, from what I gathered eavesdropping, is here to deliver a package to the richest family in town. None of his story makes sense to me, but I haven't had a chance to press him for details.
Despite the boy's death being a spectacle drawing most of the town to see, his family in hysterics, the body was cleared away most unceremoniously and the task of burial fell to OUR hands. What sort of family buries a child in unconsecrated ground, with no funeral, and trusts the deed to a group of strangers? Once more, none of this makes any sense. The only local to aid us in this was a simple farm boy.
Strange things have been happening to my senses since arrival, as well. Apparitions of a most unpleasant nature, whispers in the tavern from no clear origin. A bible burst to flames in my hand and restored itself when I tried to show the evidence. At first, I worried some ergot had poisoned the ale, but I fear it's much worse than that -- for the others have seen the same things. Five men may all be driven to hallucinate at once, but not the *same* ghastly visions.
Most damning of all, I encountered a blacksmith who insisted that a demon arrived this very morning to their small town. When pressed for details, he was a most unhelpful and suspicious source, but I am convinced he was dead serious in his assertion.
One of my companions (to use the term generously) encountered a woman in the woods and though he prattled on quite nonsensically, one thing was evident: this murder is not the only instance of such an evil in this town's history, whatever the other locals may claim.
I made just one pleasant acquaintance in an otherwise very long and exhausting day, although I worry his friendship may not ingratiate me with the townsfolk. No matter. I don't think I want to stay long enough to make further friends.
The blacksmith warned against trying to pass the woods at night, so I am stuck here at least until morning light. My plan is to leave at dawn and put this cursed place and its devilry behind me.
