Summer Potion Series
9 years ago
https://www.sofurry.com/browse/fold.....p;folder=34364
Alright, getting geared up to work on some stories for the summer, so opening up a few slots for something I had a blast with the last time around. (To see last rounds potions see here: https://www.sofurry.com/browse/fold.....p;folder=34364 ) Here are the rules: Max of 3 characters per story, no fan-fiction or copyright characters please, you supply what kinks you like and if you have a basic idea for a story line (Or leave it up to me to whip one up) and your character takes the potion of your choosing with mayhem to follow. Each potion will have a brief indication on what they do, but feel free to give me a nudge if you want specifics before purchasing.
A row of potions stands on a granite counter, each one nestled in it's own box filled with spanish moss to keep it form taking any damage. There are labels, but they seem to mostly be worn thanks to time and handling. Behind the counter an oryx is watching you walk down the rows, his skull patterned face permanently stretched into an unsettling smile as the bones and feathers decorating his horns dance in the breeze. He is imposing, but more imposing is the fact that a massive mottled green and bronze snake has wound itself around his body. The large spade shaped head rests on his master's shoulder as golden eyes stare at you unblinkingly. The room smells of incense and sweet spiced rum, making you feel slightly dizzy as you stare at the bottles being offered up for sale. You should probably leave. Instinct tells you that this place isn't above board, there is something forbidden and wrong about it and the owner. Even as you take a step back, you notice the massive snake turning and flickering his tongue up to his master's down turned ear.
"Take yer pick, dahlin'." Creole murmurs, his accented tone like velvet in the ears. "Judgement don't take kindly ta them dat just come ta peek at our wares."
Your eyes are drawn back to the potions, should you? Shouldn't you? What's the worst that can happen? The strange oryx is probably just some half baked criminal selling 'potions' to rip off tourists. Voodoo isn't really real after all.
Potion 1) The bottle is cut diamond with only a small amount of liquid on the inside. The liquid is a deep emerald green that has a faint glow deep in the heart of the metallic swirling. When you pick it up and uncap the lid, you catch a scent that makes you take a step back. It's thick and rousing, chased through with pheromones that made your heart beat faster and your paw lingers on it. There's no denying that oh so deliciously fertile scent.
Potion 2) The bottle is a simple tear drop shape, but as you look at it, you realize that the color never quite stays the same, instead it is constantly in the process of changing. It goes from a vibrant pink before darkening around the edges, blue coloring taking over until the brilliant sapphire fills the bottle only to begin to fade to pink. The faded label is mostly worn away, but you see a few references to males and females, it must affect each one differently.- TAKEN
Potion 3) The potion comes in two parts, one is a series of crushed powdered egg shells and the second is a pale silver liquid that seems meant to be poured onto them. A thick silver edged feather larger than your forearm hangs from the top of the pair with a notation dangling from it "A Healthy Clutch". TAKEN
Potion 4) This bottle is heavy iron, formed to look like something of a horse shoe around the base. The closer you get to it, the stronger the scent of equine is. There's no label, but when you reach out to touch it, you can almost hear the sounds of hoof steps behind you. When you twist around there's nothing there, just empty air, but the scent of horse clings to the air still.
TAKEN
Potion 5) The bottle rattles and jumps, it begins to fall down only to be pushed back up again as the dark purple-black potion twists and jumps within it's depths. Tendrils reach out and lash at the sides wildly, trying to get free. The latex like consistency strange looking as it reaches and churns. The label only reads "DO NOT DRINK". What sort of potion is it that you can't drink?
Potion 6) Hot fire and brimstone greet your eyes as the onyx bottle has cracks opening into the side of it, seemingly oozing the red-orange liquid out. You can feel heat coming from it, but when your hand goes closer it dissipates enough you can touch the side. There's a warning propped up on the case, written in ragged handwriting. "DO NOT SUMMON WHAT YOU CANNOT RETURN."
TAKEN
Potion 7) The final potion is lovely looking, gold and silver chased all the way through and there's a glyph for transformation along the side. It draws the eyes with the elegant curved bottle and the swirling colors, there's no indication of what transformation, but it's beautiful and entrancing. The longer the watch, the harder it is to think. You begin to sway and move forward, a hand lifting, you want to touch it, it's calling to you.... -TAKEN
TO TAKE ONE OF THESE POTIONS COMMENT OR PM ME WITH THE FOLLOWING INFORMATION:
Character Name(s)/Description:
Potion #:
Kink requests:
Story ideas (if you have any, leave blank for writer's choice):
Story Size:
Cost is as follows:
$50- 5500 words (Short sweet and to the point, little plot going on, mostly just banging)
$100- 12,000 words (Decent plot, good for interactions, two character points of view)
$200- 24,000 words (Plots, two character point of view, heavy on kink specifics, great for transformation)
$300- 36,000 words (Great for people that really want to go in depth, multiple sexual scenes, drawn out descriptions, the whole 9 yards of awesome)
Note: Your ideas and wants as a commissioner means I will adjust the potion to you. If you want to just take the potion and see what happens, have at, if you have an idea you think would go great, but needs the potion to be tweaked, I can work with you too. ^_^ There were so much fun!
Alright, getting geared up to work on some stories for the summer, so opening up a few slots for something I had a blast with the last time around. (To see last rounds potions see here: https://www.sofurry.com/browse/fold.....p;folder=34364 ) Here are the rules: Max of 3 characters per story, no fan-fiction or copyright characters please, you supply what kinks you like and if you have a basic idea for a story line (Or leave it up to me to whip one up) and your character takes the potion of your choosing with mayhem to follow. Each potion will have a brief indication on what they do, but feel free to give me a nudge if you want specifics before purchasing.
A row of potions stands on a granite counter, each one nestled in it's own box filled with spanish moss to keep it form taking any damage. There are labels, but they seem to mostly be worn thanks to time and handling. Behind the counter an oryx is watching you walk down the rows, his skull patterned face permanently stretched into an unsettling smile as the bones and feathers decorating his horns dance in the breeze. He is imposing, but more imposing is the fact that a massive mottled green and bronze snake has wound itself around his body. The large spade shaped head rests on his master's shoulder as golden eyes stare at you unblinkingly. The room smells of incense and sweet spiced rum, making you feel slightly dizzy as you stare at the bottles being offered up for sale. You should probably leave. Instinct tells you that this place isn't above board, there is something forbidden and wrong about it and the owner. Even as you take a step back, you notice the massive snake turning and flickering his tongue up to his master's down turned ear.
"Take yer pick, dahlin'." Creole murmurs, his accented tone like velvet in the ears. "Judgement don't take kindly ta them dat just come ta peek at our wares."
Your eyes are drawn back to the potions, should you? Shouldn't you? What's the worst that can happen? The strange oryx is probably just some half baked criminal selling 'potions' to rip off tourists. Voodoo isn't really real after all.
Potion 1) The bottle is cut diamond with only a small amount of liquid on the inside. The liquid is a deep emerald green that has a faint glow deep in the heart of the metallic swirling. When you pick it up and uncap the lid, you catch a scent that makes you take a step back. It's thick and rousing, chased through with pheromones that made your heart beat faster and your paw lingers on it. There's no denying that oh so deliciously fertile scent.
Potion 2) The bottle is a simple tear drop shape, but as you look at it, you realize that the color never quite stays the same, instead it is constantly in the process of changing. It goes from a vibrant pink before darkening around the edges, blue coloring taking over until the brilliant sapphire fills the bottle only to begin to fade to pink. The faded label is mostly worn away, but you see a few references to males and females, it must affect each one differently.- TAKEN
Potion 3) The potion comes in two parts, one is a series of crushed powdered egg shells and the second is a pale silver liquid that seems meant to be poured onto them. A thick silver edged feather larger than your forearm hangs from the top of the pair with a notation dangling from it "A Healthy Clutch". TAKEN
Potion 4) This bottle is heavy iron, formed to look like something of a horse shoe around the base. The closer you get to it, the stronger the scent of equine is. There's no label, but when you reach out to touch it, you can almost hear the sounds of hoof steps behind you. When you twist around there's nothing there, just empty air, but the scent of horse clings to the air still.
TAKEN
Potion 5) The bottle rattles and jumps, it begins to fall down only to be pushed back up again as the dark purple-black potion twists and jumps within it's depths. Tendrils reach out and lash at the sides wildly, trying to get free. The latex like consistency strange looking as it reaches and churns. The label only reads "DO NOT DRINK". What sort of potion is it that you can't drink?
Potion 6) Hot fire and brimstone greet your eyes as the onyx bottle has cracks opening into the side of it, seemingly oozing the red-orange liquid out. You can feel heat coming from it, but when your hand goes closer it dissipates enough you can touch the side. There's a warning propped up on the case, written in ragged handwriting. "DO NOT SUMMON WHAT YOU CANNOT RETURN."
TAKEN
Potion 7) The final potion is lovely looking, gold and silver chased all the way through and there's a glyph for transformation along the side. It draws the eyes with the elegant curved bottle and the swirling colors, there's no indication of what transformation, but it's beautiful and entrancing. The longer the watch, the harder it is to think. You begin to sway and move forward, a hand lifting, you want to touch it, it's calling to you.... -TAKEN
TO TAKE ONE OF THESE POTIONS COMMENT OR PM ME WITH THE FOLLOWING INFORMATION:
Character Name(s)/Description:
Potion #:
Kink requests:
Story ideas (if you have any, leave blank for writer's choice):
Story Size:
Cost is as follows:
$50- 5500 words (Short sweet and to the point, little plot going on, mostly just banging)
$100- 12,000 words (Decent plot, good for interactions, two character points of view)
$200- 24,000 words (Plots, two character point of view, heavy on kink specifics, great for transformation)
$300- 36,000 words (Great for people that really want to go in depth, multiple sexual scenes, drawn out descriptions, the whole 9 yards of awesome)
Note: Your ideas and wants as a commissioner means I will adjust the potion to you. If you want to just take the potion and see what happens, have at, if you have an idea you think would go great, but needs the potion to be tweaked, I can work with you too. ^_^ There were so much fun!

reidon
~reidon
Awesomeness.