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8 years ago
Alright so, I hit 100 watchers (thank you all!) and I thought that it would be nice to do something to celebrate this first goal.
The idea is simple: reply to this journal (or send me a note) with an idea for a story (either general, mature or adult rating): I'll choose two between the ones received and write two short stories!
To participate:
-you must be a watcher
-sharing the journal is not mandatory (but if you can, please do!)
-no stories involving extreme violence (gore/snuff) or cub
-you can submit up to two ideas
Remember: my choice will be based on my personal taste, so don't be offended if I don't choose your theme!
Ends: November 27, 23:59 CET (GMT+1)
The idea is simple: reply to this journal (or send me a note) with an idea for a story (either general, mature or adult rating): I'll choose two between the ones received and write two short stories!
To participate:
-you must be a watcher
-sharing the journal is not mandatory (but if you can, please do!)
-no stories involving extreme violence (gore/snuff) or cub
-you can submit up to two ideas
Remember: my choice will be based on my personal taste, so don't be offended if I don't choose your theme!
Ends: November 27, 23:59 CET (GMT+1)
First of all here's the ref of my sona Dracoil, who will be in the story: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/24509800/ ; https://www.furaffinity.net/view/24632454/
The ideas take place in the fantasy/medieval universe.
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First idea:
Dracoil was an assassin unit of the kingdom's rogue guild, under the control of the high king. He was secretly chosen and trained under a special course, only a few members of the high court and the king knew about him being trained as a skillful killer (not even his guild master). His abilities were called on the most important and dangerous missions, his "contracts" were sent directly from the king himself. He hadn't failed a single mission before, till this one.
He was ordered to assassinate the leader of a rebel group which was causing plenty troubles for the kingdom. The identity of the leader was unknown, only their headquarter location and relating information were revealed to him. Eventually, Dracoil arrived at the destination, a hideout in the outskirt of a remote town.
After sneaking through the place which was guarded by plenty rebels, the dragon entered the leader's bedroom. In the darkness, the dragon could make out the figure of a man laying on the bed, so he drew his sharp dagger out and was about to slit the target's throat, then a guard with a torch passed by the room, giving a brief light that revealed the leader's face, who turned out to be the missing prince, son of the king himself.
Dracoil was utterly shocked and confused, he sheathed his weapon away and was about to leave, but the prince himself (probably made up character, the name hasn't been decided, just a masculine male deer/buck or bat) woke up. Then, two men, two old friends since the day they were little, one in assassin outfit, one in a loincloth and nothing else, had a quiet talk in the night. The prince explained what happened and why he was leading the rebel against the kingdom. Turned out that the king was planning to wage war with the other countries, in order to gather strength and achieve their goals, he and the high council had committed many crimes, including murders, framings, bribings, etc. Basically, they were getting corrupted, clouded by greed and lust for power.
Then Dracoil decided that the prince was in danger, as he was sent, other assassins could be sent over next if the prince wasn't dead. He told him to create a fake scene, then spread rumors among the rebels that the leader was visited by an assassin and both were found dead in the room. Then the dragon led his prince to escape in the night, out of the base, toward the town.
At the local inn, the innkeeper was Dracoil's trusted association, so he was provided a secret room in the basement, the entrance was behind the counter. While down there, Dracoil gave the prince new clothes so they could change into another identity, as traveling merchants so it'd be easier for them to move to a safer area.
And here, is where the smut part starts.
The prince went ahead and stripped out of his armor, exposing his bare and toned figure to Dracoil, who was staring without awareness. The prince noticed his old friend's ogling over him, so he decided to give a good tease, showing off all his refined and attractive body. Then he turned to face the dragon who was having all the lewd thoughts in his mind. With an attractive look, warm voice and convincing words, he tried to get the dragon out of his clothes as well. Considering it a welcome gift for the reunion with a long lost friend, not to mention Dracoil saved his life, the prince insisted on giving him a "great" time that night.
When both were bare and naked before each other, their identities were stripped too, no more servant or prince, just two men with a burning desire for each other, they let their instinct took the lead. The prince went down on his knee to suck the dragon off, before the two sucking each other in 69 position. Ultimately, he offered himself for the dragon to hungrily take his rump and drill him deeply (doggy or missionary).
After the wild and passionate act, the two ended up cuddling each other in the afterglow, sleeping in the bed with the residue of their previous "fun" surrounding them.
Possible kinks: cocks/balls worship (only the prince has balls, Dracoil has internal testicles), biting, scratching, breeding, cuddling, cum, messy, multiple orgasms (the messier, the sexier), creampie (ass, face, body, wherever <3), first time (possible, the prince's only), frotting, handjobs, kissing, foreplay/teasing (the longer, the better <3), knotting (mild since Dracoil's cock shape isn't as knotty as a canine's member), licking, M/M (obvious), oral, anal, prostate play,...
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If I ever come up with a 2nd idea, I'll add in reply to this comment
Gratz on the watchers and thanks for the chance!
Dracoil was an adventurer who was on the road traveling to the next village after stopping by the town for supplies. The trip was unexpectedly long and it was already past noon, so he had to spend the night outside in the evening. At night, he managed to set up a small campfire in the wood and laid down on the grass. Just before he closed his eyes, rain started to pour rapidly on the dragon, which put the fire out and soaked him wholly.
Gathering his stuff and moving quickly, Dracoil sought cover under the heavy rain. Luckily, not so far from his spot, there was a big cavern which he entered immediately. Now safely protected from the rain outside, the wet dragon flopped down on the ground, leaning against the wall of the cave. He decided to spend the night right there at the entrance, the cave went on what seems like forever and it got darker as it went deeper, which was why he didn't go further in case of any unexpected danger lurking in the dark, besides, he was pretty tired after the long day hiking, so he fell asleep rather quickly after settling down.
What he didn't know, deep inside the cave was actually the lair of a demon creature (made up character, masculine build, bat or other species). Sensing the intruder, he raised the rock at the entrance, blocking it completely and trapping the adventurer inside. That also woke the dragon in slumber up. Then the demonic voice spoke up from all directions around Dracoil, he couldn't pin out where the source of the sound was. The demon was attempting the soothe the dragon's mind, or actually hypnotize him slowly.
Once Dracoil was calmed down and no longer alerted about the danger, the demon emerged from the darkness, showing off his physical form with all the body exposed, saving for a loincloth covering his private bit. While talking to the charmed dragon, he snapped his fingers a couple of time and Dracoil's armor fell off, even his loincloth slipped off his groin when he started to follow the demon's steps.
He led the dragon into the deeper parts of the cave, right to his lair as they both entered the bedroom of the demon. That's where the smut starts (obviously). Perhaps the demon found the dragon a rather handsome specimen, so he just decided to have some fun with the intruder instead of punishing him. Or he was more interested in collecting the draconic "essence" of him.
Anyway, after being pleasured for what felt like forever to the dragon, he eventually passed out in bliss and exhaustion. The next morning he found himself back at the entrance of the cave, laying naked and drenched in cum, his clothes and armors were discarded on the ground. The drained dragon groaned and crawled on the cold ground, which was messy with their sexual fluid. He left the cave to find a river or pond to clean himself from the residue of what happened last night (which he slowly remembered after he woke up).
"Perhaps not all demons are bad and evil." he thought. On the map in his backpack, a magical symbol was marked on the paper, the symbol pointed at the area of the cave.
Possible kinks: tentacles, bondage, hypnosis, cocks worship, breeding, cum, messy, milking/denial (one of the two, obviously), multiple orgasms (the messier, the sexier), creampie (ass, face, body, wherever <3), frotting, handjobs, kissing, foreplay/teasing (the longer, the better <3), licking, M/M (obvious), oral, anal, prostate play,...
I left this veryyyy open ended, as you can see- I figured it would be more fun to write that way!
Ecco la mia idea di merda:
- Un racconto su Quill ed il suo ex, Trig.
Trig è una tigrone tamarrissimo, un rude palestrato con tanto di tutine "mostra pettorali".
Quill è una tipa super libertina.
Principalmente, son stati insieme per un annetto, poi lei ha fatto la stronza (non ci è ancora dato sapere come) e si sono mollati MALE.
Mi piacciono le storie slice of life, hai carta bianca.
hai vinto, bella zia
http://www.furaffinity.net/view/24723223/
a former mercenary zilar took jobs that no one else want to as long as the credits where good and as long as the mission did interfere with his moral code. but as soon as there where no wars there where no contracts to pay his bills. so he decided to look for his own riches. hes very logic make almost a plan for every outcome but he tends to over think thing and look over stuff. he does not like to talk about his past because some of the things he did. but he does have a scene of humor he tends to be light hearted to cheer up people in distresses. zilar tends to avoid fight when ever theirs a complication and if he has to fight he tends to go for nu-lethal approach. the weapons he tends to use is a combat knife, a berretta 93R , and a M 15 AR.
my second idea is for my rwby character( if you have not watch RWBY then forget this idea beacuse the show will help with this story)
http://www.furaffinity.net/view/25580362/
he was born 21 years before the start of volume 4. He was the son of a fox faunus mother and a human father who work for the schnee dust company. When he was young zilar would go down to his father library to read about dust and how tools and machines uses them. He even wanted to find new ways to help the people of Atlas and maybe even the world. But being part faunus many people would not give him an equal opportunity as they would with the others.so his father when he got home from work would teach zilar about dust and how to wield it. But whenever he show other people what he can do they made fun of him saying a beast like him should not waste his time with something he can’t comprehend despite making zilar sad he continue studying in the art of dust.It only got worse for him when he was thirteen (4 years before the start of volume 1) the white fang the group that stand up for equal rights for his mother and him attack the schnee dust company factory that his father work at destroy and his father along with the other works who were not a faunus sadden at the fact that he lost his father and his teacher. After that every almost every one blame zilar and his mother for what had happen. The bullies made their attacks on him and others who synthesize faunus like him more often and more hurtful. After mouths of abuse by the other kids zil decide to stand up for him and one day after school when the bullies where teasing another kid zil walk up to them and punch one of the bullies to the ground sadly the other bullies group up on him and kick the crap out of him and after they were done they left him there bloody and beaten. It was not until the kid he help got him up and took him to his home. When he awoke from blacking out he saw he was on his bed and when he look around there was a note saying thanks you were very brave sign your new friend as he look at the letter he saw something on the back p.s. your tale was very soft. He laugh the next day at school they had a surprise for the students the school had a guest’s speaker a huntsmen from Atlas Academy. He talk about how defending the people of Atlas from the grimm and white fang is a hard work but it is worth it knowing people he care are safe. After his talk as he was asking questions zilar raise his hand to ask how someone gets into the Academy. The man stated when you reach 17 years old and have attend a combat school and if you show skill you might get invited to one of the four academy in the world. And ever since that day zilar made a promise that he will get strong to protect those who can’t protect themselves by training every day in hand to hand combat from books he bowered from the library and he keep at it until his 17 birthday. On which he bought the materials he needs to make his weapons and after many hours of hard work he finish is weapons silver fang and Dracula tooth along with some old fangless leather gloves that was his father he shewing in with fire dust in a shape of a dragon on each glove to give it an extra punch. By the end of the year he got a letter from Atlas Academy saying that they would like to interview him for a chance to become a huntsmen in training. And when he went in to the academy interview he mange to get in after that the work seem to get harder but he was not alone he was with team just like any other hunter who entered the academy. They learn together, they study together, they fought together, and they fought amongst themselves. But in the end they still remand friends but at their graduation they went their separate ways two of them went to join Atlas’s special operatives unit. The third one stayed to help those on Solitas. And Zilar well he wanted to find and stop grimm and the white fang from hurting anymore people. And on mission he took on which he stop the white fang from stealing dust on bullheads he decided to take a bullheads for his own personal ride modify it to be a mobile bases with its own AI named Anna.
but no worries, more things to come in the future^^