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Prisoner (Free Anthro RP)

-in the underworld, Eruption has taken control-
*Your OC is chained in the dungeon, being the Archangel that attempted to return things to the way they were. Death is nowhere to be found to stop his daughter, when your OC failed at reasoning with her he had no choice but to turn to force...He ended up bruised, aching, and stuck in the dungeon. He awoke with a mind-splitting headache, hearing Eruption walking through the dungeon, her boots softly clicking on the cement floor. He couldn't escape, the chains having been forged in the heavens themselves.
Eruption: *She opens his maximum security cell, shutting the door behind her. She smiles and flashes her rows of fangs down at him, wearing a tight black dress that cupped and tightened around her breasts perfectly and pushed them up as it hooks together with small metal chain links right in the middle of her torso, the dress was tight on her back and ass, hugging her hips and rear in a mini-skirt type look with black stilettos as well. She also wears a black choker with a pure white gem that glows faintly imbedded in the center. Her mane was cut just above her shoulders and she had black horns that curved similar to a ram's though instead of curling at the end they were sharp and jutting. Her tail was rather long and the spade was covered by a sharp metal that made it appear to have more of a spearhead look to it. Her pupils were blood red and slitted, the whites of her eyes were black and had no reflection. She circles him with a purr, trailing the sharp tip of her tail's blade up the center of his back and in between his wings though not breaking skin. His clothes were burned away during battle and what was left of them was cut away* So you're the famous archangel that everyone is spreading of?~
Fairmount: *He has a strawberry blonde mane and tail, a bit long and messy due to being locked up. His eyes are heterochromatic; the left is bright green, then right dark pink.* "What do you want?"
Eruption: I want many things~~ *She massaged his shoulders, relieving a small ache.* But there is one thing that I'm practically dying for *She knelt down and gently nibbles his neck while massaging the base of his wings.* A corrupted Archangel~~ *She presses a gentle, poisonous kiss to his throat. Given time he'd become corrupted because of the simple kiss from the Succubae Demon of Lust.* You seem perfect, definately handsome and muscular~~ A nice home for Pride, Greed and Lust, to be nurtured and cared for~
Fairmount: *gasps, his eyes widening* "Wh-What!? You can't! Th-This can't be possible! You're trying to trick me!"
Eruption: Everyone has sin inside of them~ Even the purest Angels have dark sins within them~ *She purrs and gently licks his neck.* It all depends on whether or not you nurture it~
Fairmount: *blushes at her touch, feeling an almost soothing sensation whenever she touched him* "Ahh~... N-No~! Please!"
Eruption: Shh, Darling~ *She nibbles his neck and gently running a hand down his chest* Do not fear what you do not know~~
Fairmount: *Vision starts to dim and blur, the effects of the corruption increasing.* "Wha... Why does..." *A euphoric response is triggered, making his level of arousal increase.*
Eruption: *She gently kisses and nips his neck, running her hand further down and gently brushing it over his groin in a gentle caress. Every Archangel in the heavens must take a vow of chastity before they can get such a high-ranked military title. An Archangel touched by a Succubae Demon could definitely cause an angel to fall if they weren't corrupted.*
Fairmount: *eyes widen, his strength leaving him quickly.* "N-No... Please... I can't..." *The whites of his eyes flash light blue, purging his system of all abilities received from being an Archangel, returning him to his original state. Now without any protection, the corruption acts faster, the first physical symptoms appearing.*
Eruption: *She smirked against his neck, her fangs seem to sharpen with the slow smile.* Embrace it, Love~~ *She slowly reaches into his tattered pants, caressing his shaft in a seductive stroke.* You will no longer follow blindly... You'll know the lies they've told you and the truth we've shown you~ You'll be perfect, the strongest military leader in the battles~ Well...Next to me of course~ *She smirks and sinks her fangs into his throat. She shudders at the taste of his holy blood and her tongue flicks against his throat as she feeds and strengthens, growing more powerful as she fed. Fairmount, however, felt a sharp pain before it converted into a dark forbidden pleasure. With each swallow she took, pleasure and desire jolted straight to his cock and caused it to pulse, his blood to race and heat..It was glorious, dark power.*
Fairmount: *his eyes flash blue again, the overrides engaging as the corruption takes hold.* "...Y... Y... Yes... My Mistress..." *his shaft hardens quickly, hyper-engaged blood rushing to it and making it throb, precut dripping from the tip.*

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Prisoner (Free Anthro RP)

-in the underworld, Eruption has taken control-
*Your OC is chained in the dungeon, being the Archangel that attempted to return things to the way they were. Death is nowhere to be found to stop his daughter, when your OC failed at reasoning with her he had no choice but to turn to force...He ended up bruised, aching, and stuck in the dungeon. He awoke with a mind-splitting headache, hearing Eruption walking through the dungeon, her boots softly clicking on the cement floor. He couldn't escape, the chains having been forged in the heavens themselves.
Eruption: *She opens his maximum security cell, shutting the door behind her. She smiles and flashes her rows of fangs down at him, wearing a tight black dress that cupped and tightened around her breasts perfectly and pushed them up as it hooks together with small metal chain links right in the middle of her torso, the dress was tight on her back and ass, hugging her hips and rear in a mini-skirt type look with black stilettos as well. She also wears a black choker with a pure white gem that glows faintly imbedded in the center. Her mane was cut just above her shoulders and she had black horns that curved similar to a ram's though instead of curling at the end they were sharp and jutting. Her tail was rather long and the spade was covered by a sharp metal that made it appear to have more of a spearhead look to it. Her pupils were blood red and slitted, the whites of her eyes were black and had no reflection. She circles him with a purr, trailing the sharp tip of her tail's blade up the center of his back and in between his wings though not breaking skin. His clothes were burned away during battle and what was left of them was cut away* So you're the famous archangel that everyone is spreading of?~
Fairmount: *He has a strawberry blonde mane and tail, a bit long and messy due to being locked up. His eyes are heterochromatic; the left is bright green, then right dark pink.* "What do you want?"
Eruption: I want many things~~ *She massaged his shoulders, relieving a small ache.* But there is one thing that I'm practically dying for *She knelt down and gently nibbles his neck while massaging the base of his wings.* A corrupted Archangel~~ *She presses a gentle, poisonous kiss to his throat. Given time he'd become corrupted because of the simple kiss from the Succubae Demon of Lust.* You seem perfect, definately handsome and muscular~~ A nice home for Pride, Greed and Lust, to be nurtured and cared for~
Fairmount: *gasps, his eyes widening* "Wh-What!? You can't! Th-This can't be possible! You're trying to trick me!"
Eruption: Everyone has sin inside of them~ Even the purest Angels have dark sins within them~ *She purrs and gently licks his neck.* It all depends on whether or not you nurture it~
Fairmount: *blushes at her touch, feeling an almost soothing sensation whenever she touched him* "Ahh~... N-No~! Please!"
Eruption: Shh, Darling~ *She nibbles his neck and gently running a hand down his chest* Do not fear what you do not know~~
Fairmount: *Vision starts to dim and blur, the effects of the corruption increasing.* "Wha... Why does..." *A euphoric response is triggered, making his level of arousal increase.*
Eruption: *She gently kisses and nips his neck, running her hand further down and gently brushing it over his groin in a caress. Every Archangel in the heavens must take a vow of chastity before they can get such a high-ranked military title. An Archangel touched by a Succubae Demon could definitely cause an angel to fall if they weren't corrupted.*
Fairmount: *eyes widen, his strength leaving him quickly.* "N-No... Please... I can't..." *The whites of his eyes flash light blue, purging his system of all abilities received from being an Archangel, returning him to his original state. Now without any protection, the corruption acts faster, the first physical symptoms appearing.*

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Prisoner (Free Anthro RP)

-in the underworld, Eruption has taken control-
*Your OC is chained in the dungeon, being the Archangel that attempted to return things to the way they were. Death is nowhere to be found to stop his daughter, when your OC failed at reasoning with her he had no choice but to turn to force...He ended up bruised, aching, and stuck in the dungeon. He awoke with a mind-splitting headache, hearing Eruption walking through the dungeon, her boots softly clicking on the cement floor. He couldn't escape, the chains having been forged in the heavens themselves.
Eruption: *She opens his maximum security cell, shutting the door behind her. She smiles and flashes her rows of fangs down at him, wearing a tight black dress that cupped and tightened around her breasts perfectly and pushed them up as it hooks together with small metal chain links right in the middle of her torso, the dress was tight on her back and ass, hugging her hips and rear in a mini-skirt type look with black stilettos as well. She also wears a black choker with a pure white gem that glows faintly imbedded in the center. Her mane was cut just above her shoulders and she had black horns that curved similar to a ram's though instead of curling at the end they were sharp and jutting. Her tail was rather long and the spade was covered by a sharp metal that made it appear to have more of a spearhead look to it. Her pupils were blood red and slitted, the whites of her eyes were black and had no reflection. She circles him with a purr, trailing the sharp tip of her tail's blade up the center of his back and in between his wings though not breaking skin. His clothes were burned away during battle and what was left of them was cut away* So you're the famous archangel that everyone is spreading of?~
Fairmount: *He has a strawberry blonde mane and tail, a bit long and messy due to being locked up. His eyes are heterochromatic; the left is bright green, then right dark pink.* "What do you want?"
Eruption: I want many things~~ *She massaged his shoulders, relieving a small ache.* But there is one thing that I'm practically dying for *She knelt down and gently nibbles his neck while massaging the base of his wings.* A corrupted Archangel~~ *She presses a gentle, poisonous kiss to his throat. Given time he'd become corrupted because of the simple kiss from the Succubae Demon of Lust.* You seem perfect, definately handsome and muscular~~ A nice home for Pride, Greed and Lust, to be nurtured and cared for~
Fairmount: *gasps, his eyes widening* "Wh-What!? You can't! Th-This can't be possible! You're trying to trick me!"
Eruption: Everyone has sin inside of them~ Even the purest Angels have dark sins within them~ *She purrs and gently licks his neck.* It all depends on whether or not you nurture it~
Fairmount: *blushes at her touch, feeling an almost soothing sensation whenever she touched him* "Ahh~... N-No~! Please!"
Eruption: Shh, Darling~ *She nibbles his neck and gently running a hand down his chest* Do not fear what you do not know~~
Fairmount: *Vision starts to dim and blur, the effects of the corruption increasing.* "Wha... Why does..." *A euphoric response is triggered, making his level of arousal increase.*

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Prisoner (Free Anthro RP)

-in the underworld, Eruption has taken control-
*Your OC is chained in the dungeon, being the Archangel that attempted to return things to the way they were. Death is nowhere to be found to stop his daughter, when your OC failed at reasoning with her he had no choice but to turn to force...He ended up bruised, aching, and stuck in the dungeon. He awoke with a mind-splitting headache, hearing Eruption walking through the dungeon, her boots softly clicking on the cement floor. He couldn't escape, the chains having been forged in the heavens themselves.
Eruption: *She opens his maximum security cell, shutting the door behind her. She smiles and flashes her rows of fangs down at him, wearing a tight black dress that cupped and tightened around her breasts perfectly and pushed them up as it hooks together with small metal chain links right in the middle of her torso, the dress was tight on her back and ass, hugging her hips and rear in a mini-skirt type look with black stilettos as well. She also wears a black choker with a pure white gem that glows faintly imbedded in the center. Her mane was cut just above her shoulders and she had black horns that curved similar to a ram's though instead of curling at the end they were sharp and jutting. Her tail was rather long and the spade was covered by a sharp metal that made it appear to have more of a spearhead look to it. Her pupils were blood red and slitted, the whites of her eyes were black and had no reflection. She circles him with a purr, trailing the sharp tip of her tail's blade up the center of his back and in between his wings though not breaking skin. His clothes were burned away during battle and what was left of them was cut away* So you're the famous archangel that everyone is spreading of?~
Fairmount: *He has a strawberry blonde mane and tail, a bit long and messy due to being locked up. His eyes are heterochromatic; the left is bright green, then right dark pink.* "What do you want?"
Eruption: I want many things~~ *She massaged his shoulders, relieving a small ache.* But there is one thing that I'm practically dying for *She knelt down and gently nibbles his neck while massaging the base of his wings.* A corrupted Archangel~~ *She presses a gentle, poisonous kiss to his throat. Given time he'd become corrupted because of the simple kiss from the Succubae Demon of Lust.* You seem perfect, definately handsome and muscular~~ A nice home for Pride, Greed and Lust, to be nurtured and cared for~
Fairmount: *gasps, his eyes widening* "Wh-What!? You can't! Th-This can't be possible! You're trying to trick me!"
Eruption: Everyone has sin inside of them~ Even the purest Angels have dark sins within them~ *She purrs and gently licks his neck.* It all depends on whether or not you nurture it~
Fairmount: *blushes at her touch, feeling an almost soothing sensation whenever she touched him* "Ahh~... N-No~! Please!"

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Prisoner (Free Anthro RP)

-in the underworld, Eruption has taken control-
*Your OC is chained in the dungeon, being the Archangel that attempted to return things to the way they were. Death is nowhere to be found to stop his daughter, when your OC failed at reasoning with her he had no choice but to turn to force...He ended up bruised, aching, and stuck in the dungeon. He awoke with a mind-splitting headache, hearing Eruption walking through the dungeon, her boots softly clicking on the cement floor. He couldn't escape, the chains having been forged in the heavens themselves.
Eruption: *She opens his maximum security cell, shutting the door behind her. She smiles and flashes her rows of fangs down at him, wearing a tight black dress that cupped and tightened around her breasts perfectly and pushed them up as it hooks together with small metal chain links right in the middle of her torso, the dress was tight on her back and ass, hugging her hips and rear in a mini-skirt type look with black stilettos as well. She also wears a black choker with a pure white gem that glows faintly imbedded in the center. Her mane was cut just above her shoulders and she had black horns that curved similar to a ram's though instead of curling at the end they were sharp and jutting. Her tail was rather long and the spade was covered by a sharp metal that made it appear to have more of a spearhead look to it. Her pupils were blood red and slitted, the whites of her eyes were black and had no reflection. She circles him with a purr, trailing the sharp tip of her tail's blade up the center of his back and in between his wings though not breaking skin. His clothes were burned away during battle and what was left of them was cut away* So you're the famous archangel that everyone is spreading of?~
Fairmount: *He has a strawberry blonde mane and tail, a bit long and messy due to being locked up. His eyes are heterochromatic; the left is bright green, then right dark pink.* "What do you want?"
Eruption: I want many things~~ *She massaged his shoulders, relieving a small ache.* But there is one thing that I'm practically dying for *She knelt down and gently nibbles his neck while massaging the base of his wings.* A corrupted Archangel~~ *She presses a gentle, poisonous kiss to his throat. Given time he'd become corrupted because of the simple kiss from the Succubae Demon of Lust.* You seem perfect, definately handsome and muscular~~ A nice home for Pride, Greed and Lust, to be nurtured and cared for~
Fairmount: *gasps, his eyes widening* "Wh-What!? You can't! Th-This can't be possible! You're trying to trick me!"

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Prisoner (Free Anthro RP)

-in the underworld, Eruption has taken control-
*Your OC is chained in the dungeon, being the Archangel that attempted to return things to the way they were. Death is nowhere to be found to stop his daughter, when your OC failed at reasoning with her he had no choice but to turn to force...He ended up bruised, aching, and stuck in the dungeon. He awoke with a mind-splitting headache, hearing Eruption walking through the dungeon, her boots softly clicking on the cement floor. He couldn't escape, the chains having been forged in the heavens themselves.
Eruption: *She opens his maximum security cell, shutting the door behind her. She smiles and flashes her rows of fangs down at him, wearing a tight black dress that cupped and tightened around her breasts perfectly and pushed them up as it hooks together with small metal chain links right in the middle of her torso, the dress was tight on her back and ass, hugging her hips and rear in a mini-skirt type look with black stilettos as well. She also wears a black choker with a pure white gem that glows faintly imbedded in the center. Her mane was cut just above her shoulders and she had black horns that curved similar to a ram's though instead of curling at the end they were sharp and jutting. Her tail was rather long and the spade was covered by a sharp metal that made it appear to have more of a spearhead look to it. Her pupils were blood red and slitted, the whites of her eyes were black and had no reflection. She circles him with a purr, trailing the sharp tip of her tail's blade up the center of his back and in between his wings though not breaking skin. His clothes were burned away during battle and what was left of them was cut away* So you're the famous archangel that everyone is spreading of?~
Fairmount: *He has a strawberry blonde mane and tail, a bit long and messy due to being locked up. His eyes are heterochromatic; the left is bright green, then right dark pink.* "What do you want?"

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I was so bored I decided to leave my room and sit watch what ever my mother was watching

It was dancing with the starts and this happens

Just press play! Lol

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oh my god… my childhood

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Ohhh NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO-!

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A Punishment fit for a Thief (Free Anthro RP)

-Your OC was getting home after a long, tiring, stressful day at work and they hear a mare muttering curses and muffled banging on the walls.-
Eruption: *She was stuck in a window, her hips were stuck in the window frame. She wears tight black blue jeans, boots, and a gray hoodie. Your OC's valuables were in a backpack that had grown discarded when the mare realized that she was stuck. Her short red tail flicks rapidly as she pushed against the wall of the house, pushing and kicking against the floor in attempt to get to the tree near the window* Sonofabitch!! Can't the fuckface have had a bigger fucking window?! Or Can cake not go to my damn hips!? Either one is fine, dammit!!
Meemya Yemnaz: "What the..?" *begins to climb up the stairs towards the source.* "H-Hello? Who's there?" *Upon entering the room, his heart rate increases.* "O-Oh my... Who are you?"
Eruption: *She kicks at the ground and tries pushing off with frustrated but determined growls, not hearing him.*
Meemya Yemnaz: *approaches warily, as if she was about to detonate violently, for whatever reason. Speaks a little louder:* "H-Hey! I said who are you! And why are you stuck in my window?"
Eruption: I'm a thief that fucked up and panicked when I saw you coming up the driveway.
Meemya Yemnaz: *gasps, noticing the bag of valuables.* "Oh why me? I've had a tiring enough day as it is. Still being experimented on after all these years." *pulls on her tail hard enough to hurt, but not to budge her from her stuck state.*
Eruption: *She cries out and kicks out with one leg*
Meemya Yemnaz: *catches her leg, stopping the kick.* "I'm sick of being the one on being experimented on, it's high time I put the lab coat and perform an experiment of my own..." *begins to remove her pants*
Eruption: *She blushes heavily* H-Hey!!
Meemya Yemnaz: "What? You steal from me, I'll steal from you, it's only fair." *removes her pants completely, tossing them away*
Eruption: I tried to! I didn't get to take anything! *She blushes deeply and tries to hide her rear with her tail*
Meemya Yemnaz: *growls threateningly, squeezing the leg he's holding hard.* "Lift your tail or I'll cut it off, thief."

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