[05:36] Ye Olde: You shouldn't go too in depth with anything. Cause I can't stick around for long today
[05:37] Lavinia Layva: Aw~. You're rather cute looking [redacted] too.

[05:38] Ye Olde: An other day, possibly?

[05:42] Lavinia Layva: I suppose I could find my way back to you. Although do note. Most of the things I do to you will be... rather real~. I'd hate for you to continuously pull the trickery card consistently - I might really change such an attractive  gal into a couch.

[05:43] Ye Olde: I wouldn't mind. As long as you don't expect it to stick for a very long period of time. In public.

[05:43] Lavinia Layva: I prefer private. I can do more debauched things, without a worry. Tell me, slut. Does your kind take lovers? Is he very handsome?

[05:45] Ye Olde: I have no lovers. But we do take lovers.

[05:45] Ye Olde waves her hand dismissively. "I will not discuss this subject. It is unnecessary."

[05:47] Lavinia Layva bit down on her lower lip. Her brow furrowed as she seemed to take note of this. "My.. That is something that simply must be changed! Your kind live so long, it must be rather.. pitiful not to have a warm body pressed against yours during the night. Do you simply not like your own kind? That must be the case - I can show you some.. rather unique creatures, if you'd like."

[05:51] Ye Olde shook her head. "Maybe I will, some day. But for now. I am quite busy. And I have blankets and other things I can... siphon heat from during the nights. So. An other time. Monkey."

[05:53] Lavinia Layva snickers loudly at the woman. "I'm sure the only thing you siphon heat from, vibrates and churns inside you uncontrollably as you twitch all over the sheets during the lonely, dark nights~. But fair - I'm sure I'll stumble upon your world one of these nights."

[05:57] Ye Olde had a small blush on her face but she didn't say anything until it passed. "What I do at night is if no business of yours. And one does not simply, stumble upon worlds."

[05:59] Lavinia Layva tilted her head to the side, looking at the [redacted] with an askew glance. "I can smell you, [redacted]. I can smell your stench from what you do at night to yourself, through [b]light years[/b] of space, right to where you live. If that doesn't [b]make it[/b] my business, I don't know what does."

[06:01] Ye Olde glared at her. "I do not do any such things to myself at night! You are mistaken!" She'd almost be hissing at her. "Your claims are false. And if they by some miracle, is true. Then you should plug your nose!" She'd pant lightly after her short emotional outburst. And she quickly stood up straight. Regaining emotional control. She'd cross her arms once more. "I'm done with this folly." She'd turn her back To Lavinia.

[06:06] Lavinia Layva wrapped her arms around the [redacted]'s waist from behind. She didn't hear the brown haired beauty move - she didn't even know she moved, until one of her palms planted themselves firmly against her groin, the other wrapped around her pert breasts. Her fingertips digging into the crotch area ever so lightly. Her touch was burning, felt through her power-armor as it roiled into her in waves. It would have been unpleasant, it should have been unpleasant - but it was soothing, causing the [redacted]'s eyes to feel heavy, and dull. The brown hair of the slightly taller 'Monkey' nuzzling into her neck. "I'm not done with you though, [redacted]~. Do you really think such a stench is so easy to ignore?" 

[06:11] Ye Olde raised her arms in shock as the arms came for her from behind. She hadn't forseen this happening at all. The hand putting itself on her armor would normally not really have had any effect. Because of the properties of the materials. So she really was quite surprised. Letting out a groan as the power rolled through her. Her eyes falling down to half open as she let out an other little groan. Sounding slightly tired. And the hair brushing against her sensitive neck did feel really nice, but she'd rather die then admit it.  Her heavy limbs being slow to react to her own commands. Not at all used to this kind of thing in her past. Though she did her best to grab the person behind her and fling her over to in-front of her. Still as flexible as ever, if a bit slower.

[06:18] Lavinia Layva was flung over the [redacted]'s form rather.. slowly. The succulent lips of the brown haired beauty, who had a chest considerably large than the [redacted] simply smiling at her as she was sent over her head. It was strange - her legs were pointed straight as she was tossed over, simply and slowly gracing over her head as if there was a complete lack of gravity - and a certain amount of force behind the [redacted]'s throw. Her brown boots lightly falling back down onto the floor less than two feet away from the red-head. The woman seemingly wearing rather 'modern' for 2000s era Earth business wear.  One hand defiantly resting on her hip, still smirking at the red head. "That groan sounded like you enjoyed that... what, it must have been two, three hours since you last did your nightly ritual, hm~?" Fuck, the heat, the oppressive warmth that sunk through her armor didn't leave her with the reality-bender being further away. It simply increased, moving up her stomach. Her torso slowly starting to feel warm, and heated. The most poignant spot this happened however - was her womb, immediately beneath her stomach.  

[06:20] Lavinia Layva: ((Welcome back~.  I thought you fled from me for a moment.))
[06:21] Ye Olde: ((Stupid dc's. And I'm not the kind of person to flee just because it takes an odd turn. If I disappear, it isn't vaulentary.))
[06:22] Lavinia Layva: ((Lovely to hear. Sometimes I do get quite busy with responses though. I generally write more than this - but I figure its just simple, non-world breaking and eldritch abomination summoning fun. Did you get my response?))
[06:23] Ye Olde: ((I did... But I really am kind of busy you see. And it's a very lovely response. It's just. I can't get to it right now. If you could wait a few hours... You'd have all of my attention though.))
[06:25] Lavinia Layva: ((I work in a few hours darling, and I want you out of that wraith armor now~. Certainly you can find a little time to play with little ol' me~?))
[06:27] Lavinia Layva: ((I promise, I'll make it more than worth your time. Having a gorgeous couch is something I've always wanted.))
[06:28] Ye Olde: ((Mmmh... I'd love to. And I'll try to be sure. But please be a bit forgiving in terms of time. Alright?))
[06:31] Lavinia Layva: ((Alright darling~. I'm fine with waiting, but don't take too long. You'd hate to lose out on someone who would show this sexy [redacted] just how morphable her body - and her mind, really is. Really not all that different from the Monkey's she spouts off about, right~?))

[06:37] Ye Olde would look quite angry as what she threw would normally have been thrown quite a bit longer. It didn't make any sense to her. And she'd glare at her in frustration. She then raised her hands. In the very classic pose of -I'm about to blast you with witch fire- And let it lose. Sending several strands of burning electricity towards Lavinia, just as the warmth spread up into her womb and she'd let out a quite lewd, and surprised groan. One of her hands going down to touch her abdomen. The other held out against her, what she considered to be assailant now. Palm up. As if about to lift her up. But instead of starting to do so. She'd sound quite angry as she spoke. "You're a liar and a fiend. My nightly ritual consists of nothing but sleeping and enjoying my more restful moments!" She'd pant because of the warmth spreading through her body. Not really beliving that anyone could have insight into her more private times.

[06:38] Lavinia Layva: ((Oh? I thought you said you didn't have very much time. That was rather quick~.))
[06:38] Ye Olde: ((The thing that had most of my attention left, sadly.))

[06:44] Lavinia Layva stood there, and let the wraith fire literaly go through her body. It made a full hit, a full impact - simply sailed through her body and hitting the far-wall on the otherside with a fiery clash. The woman's large breasts shaking up and down hypnotically as she strode the few feet that was between them. Planting her hand directly above her heart on the  armor, and smirked at her. She wasn't even afraid, nor even caring about what this silly woman had in mind for her. "Your nightly ritual consists of you spending hour after hour ramming the nearest phallic like thing into your cunt, over and over again as you cream yourself. Your bedsheets. Oh your bedsheets, if we took a black light to them, would be so caked in your juices you wouldn't be able to tell that any were there. You nasty squirter~. I can tell from the smell on your face - you grind your cheeks into your own puddle of disgusting cunt juice, lapping it up, wishing it was someone elses piss or cum~." The bespectacled woman saying this, her mind was assaulted with image after image of her doing exactly that. Suddenly feeling her sweaty cleavage from the heat, get a gust of cold air flowing over them. Her armor splittering loudly at the time - opening inches around her chest, exposing her flat stomach and firm breasts to the air of the room, cracks forming downwards towards her torso. The woman then taking her hand off. "Don't lie to me darling. I don't like liars~." 

[06:45] Lavinia Layva: ((I wish I could say I was sad for you - but now I have some lewd slut all to myself~. Glad they left.))
[06:46] Ye Olde: ((Well. I am a little sad. I rather like them. And wanted to continue but hey. Such is life.))
[06:46] Lavinia Layva: ((Oh... Sorry then. Not trying to ruin your mood :c))
[06:46] Ye Olde: ((Don't worry about it. I'm... Hard. To turn off.)
[06:47] Lavinia Layva: ((I hope I've turned you on?))

[06:55] Ye Olde looked extremely surprised as her blast went through her. As long as she could remember, since she had been able to conjure such blasts, there had been nothing that it hadn't affected. And she let out a few more blasts that wizzed harmlessly through her before she was upon her. Touching her. So she was clearly solid. She'd grab Lavinia's hand as she took it off her chest. Looking even more surprised if she didn't manage to touch her. She was blushing quite profoundly at this point. Panting because of the heat. She spoke quickly in response. "I might masturbate a little but I never rub my.. face in it." She'd stumble slightly at the last bit. "And I change my sheets regularly! I'm not nearly as depraved as you are trying to make me out to be!" Her armor cracking at the same time as her mind was assaulted, and although mental assaults were nothing new to her, things like seeing herself, in a third person perspective during her nightly escapades made her let out a surprised little strangled noise. Her armor falling off. She'd reach to catch it before it hit the ground but because of her heavy feeling limbs she couldn't. And she'd be damned if she was bending over for this lady. And she'd glare at her in a hateful manner. Covering her breasts with one hand, and her sex with the other for but a moment. Feeling awfully vounurable. She'd cross her arms and strand straight fairly quickly though. After all, her several layers of clothing still protected her. And some of them had sigils and seals of a protective nature. "And I don't like, you. For what you are doing. Coming here and spouting lies.. " She'd say in an accusing manner.

[07:05] Lavinia Layva stepped onto the broken, cast-aside armor. reaching her hand over once again - her fingertips, whole and solid... going through the light layers of clothes she wore. Rather, it burned [b]through[/b] her clothes, lighting afire, at her touch as her finger's impacted her bare skin for the very first time. The touch wasn't hot, nor burning - it was electrifying. The finger's touching the area immediately below her firm breasts, felt like they were each grinding themselves into her previously covered up cunt with firm strokes - even if her fingers moved none against her stomach. Her knees felt weak, as her thighs twitched at the completely unexpected stimuli. The sigils, the protective ruins covering her futuristic clothing - literally melting away, burning into ash around her body in a slow, painless smoldering. The assault her brain ended little, showing off time and time again as she laid on her bed, tongue hanging out as her eyes rolled into the back of her skull as she masturbated for hours until her hair was slick with not only her own juices - but sticking to her from the sheer amount of sweat she had produced from all the exertion. But then something else flashed into her mind - this woman. This brown haired, beautiful Monkey, sitting ontop of her face as her body was contortioned into a seat. A large and turgid cock, spreading down into her always open, warm and wet mouth. A pair of hefty semen churning balls, sweatily resting on her chin. The Mon-keigh using her tits as a cushion, and her legs as a back rest as she simply enjoyed the feeling of the woman's throat wrapped around her member. "You mean, coming here, and showing you how pathetic you look every night? How'd you would be so much better off, simply being my chair with a hole~?" This woman, this bespectacled Monkey was practically a God before the [redacted], and she knew it.

[07:06] Lavinia Layva: ((I'll take that as a yes, I hope~.))
[07:08] Ye Olde: ((I'd say so... Yes.))
[07:08] Lavinia Layva: ((I figured you'd be pretty serious too! Looks like I was wrong.))
[07:09] Ye Olde: ((Serious? In what manner?))
[07:09] Lavinia Layva: ((Not interested in getting raped by a reality bender. Your profile is rather serious, in my opinion.))
[07:14] Lavinia Layva: ((Disconnected, so if you said something I likely missed it, Masturbating slut.))

[07:19] Ye Olde would reach out to stop Lavinia. Although she more then likely had little effect. The fingers touching her chest made her groan. A shiver traveling up her spine from all the stimuli. She'd look down at where she was touching. It didn't make much sense to her. The clothing burning away before her very eyes with nothing but a tiny amount of heat to show that it was burning. And normally it would never have burned, the material wasn't capable of it. Standing naked before what was doing this to her she'd let out a loud noise of anger at being so helpless before her. Her mind constantly under assault. Though the turn it took made her twist in revultion. As if she could ever let something like that happen. Using her hands to push Lavinia's shoulders, or at least attemt to. In an attempt to make her back off. Although chances of it happening seemed slim at this point. And all the sensation that had traveled through her body clearly had an effect on her. Her sex wet, nipples standing to attention. Panting quite heavly because of all her recollections of great nights spent. And she knew she had looked like what the mental images were showing her, more then one night in the past. She'd cross her arms, Covering her nipples to at least have some dignity. And closing her legs firmly in an attempt to at least save some dignity. However hopeless. "I do not do that every night!" She shook her head swiftly. "At least not to that degree. Perhaps I masturbate a little, to get some frustration out. But I do not believe you have the right judge me for that." She'd bite her lower lip for a moment while several more of the images and emotional connections to being a chair kept blinking across her mind. "And I am quite happy as I am. So I recommend, that you turn around and leave." And she took a quick few steps away from Lavinia. Once again turning her back to her. Realizing that if she wasn't going to walk away. Perhaps the best course of action would be retreat.

[07:19] Ye Olde: ((The profile is supposed to be serious. Because I don't really... Do that kind of thing. On this profile. I'd say.))
[07:20] Lavinia Layva: ((Oh? Considering how receptive you've been to being turned into a chair.. I'm kind of curious as to what your profile that ~is~ for this kind of thing looks like.))
[07:21] Ye Olde: (( Fun, Non-sexual.))

[07:28] Lavinia Layva took a step backwards from the push, but it was a taunting step. A step made preemptively, before the hand had even hit her. Nothing more than to taunt her for simply thinking that a push backwards would even be able to help against this woman. The heaving of the woman's body as she panted like a dog in heat was quite the erotic sight and sound for Lavinia. The glasses wearing woman reaching down to her skirt - and slowly pulled it upwards. Something heavily, lewdly falling down and smacking down against what sounded to be her [b]knee[/b]. Turning around worked just as well as expect, as she literally ran into an invisible. Her head knocking against it painfully, leaving a throbbing in her skull as the Reality Bender was upon her. Wrapping a singular arm around her waist, as her fat cock was rammed in between her now bare ass cheeks. [b]Holy fuck[/b] What the [redacted] had heard about earth 'Dragons' and their immense size. The piece of meat snuggled against her ass, most certainly the closest living thing to it. The few things she had stuffed in her cunt bigger than average, never were this immense. Never this large. The thought of having such a thing rammed inside her, on repeat for hours shone in her mind like a spotlight. It was going to be fucking [b]marvelous[/b]. Then reality hit her once more, Lavinia pressing hard with her body, her large covered breasts slamming into the woman's shoulderblades,  and smashing her hard nipple's into the wall that was quite clearly transparent. It was an odd sight - seeing her breasts bulge and flatten out against something that couldn't possibly be there. Strands of her hair, and sweat smearing on the wall visibly, even if it really did look like absolutely nothing was impedding her progress. "If you recommend me to do something - you shouldn't be doing it yourself, don't you think?"

[07:29] Lavinia Layva: ((Oh. The way I read it made it sound like you had another profile, devoted to more.. lascivious acts. I'd love to see it if you do. You're quite well-written.))

[07:38] Ye Olde smacked into the transparent nothingness, not at all having been ready for it. Her breasts squeezing against it slightly as she was pushed onto it from behind. The large member pressing against her would occupied most of her mind as Lavinia spoke. She was trapped. And she let out a small frustrated groan. She reached down inbetween her legs, and covered her sex with her hand, preventing access. With her other hand she'd pat the invisible wall down swiftly. Looking for edges or anything beyond a flat surface. Anything where she could find a grip. Smacking it a few times to see if it even made noise. Either way she'd turn and glare over her shoulder at the taller monkey Not at all used to being the shorter one. She was still panting. "It didn't look like you were going to leave, and I certainly didn't want any of your company. So then I would have to leave. Doesn't that make sense to you?" The pain of her throbbing head making her sour and fueling her anger. And being between the breasts of the one behind her and the wall, ever so slightly making her breathing harder, didn't improve it. "Your existance does not make any sense, much less the fact that you are bothering me!" She'd grit her teeth. The mental imagery more then likely not stopping. She tried to slide sideways, hoping that the wall had a slippery nature. So that she could get out the sticky situation she found herself in.

[07:39] Ye Olde: ((Not really. All of my profiles look very serious.))
[07:40] Lavinia Layva: ((Shame. I'm sure you could make one that would be the feast for the eyes and mind.))

[07:49] Lavinia Layva scoffed at the woman while she willing covered up her tight little snatch. Dragging the multitude of ridges, rounded bumps, and veins between her succulent ass meat before the tip.. The large, pointed and jagged tip, was stabbed right up against her pucker. Her intention wasn't her sloppy and wet fuck hole at all - she had more carnal and bestial desires in mind now. The wall was not slippery, her struggles and attempts to drag her breasts across the transparent surface simply making her nipples drag brutally against something that felt like it was sandpaper, forcing tantalizing signals of pleasure up and down her spine, before Lavinia promptly nuzzled her brown hair covered head back onto the [redacted]'s shoulder. Her long locks tickling and sliding across her neck as she tenderly rubbed her skull against the cranium of the woman she was in control of. It was almost loving, almost delicate. If the situation was different, it would have been. The glasses of the reality bender knocked askew uncaringly, seeming to be more intent on claiming her prize, than having correct vision. Her heavy, panted breathes filling the [redacted]'s ear. "I'm bothering you, because I fucking can. I'm bothering you, because I need someone to lick my sweaty asshole while I sit watching television and drink down my piss without getting up. I'm bothering you, because I want to fucking..." She didn't finish her sentence, as she finally rammed her hips upwards into the rosebud of the woman. Slowly, inch-after-dragon-sized inch spreading apart her shithole. It was like having a large, softball being stuffed into her ass bluntly - spreading her ass like it had ever been before. And unlike softballs, it just continued on, and on, down the multi-feet long monstrosity Lavinia sported this time around. A loud, almost bestial moan crossing the Reality Bender's lips. 
[07:51] Lavinia Layva: ((I hope you don't mind anal...))

[07:59] Ye Olde would groan as she tried dragging herself along the wall. The sandpaper like nature of it making her stop almost instantly. Being a bit of a masochist, she couldn't help but enjoy the pain on some level. And let out a small little mewling sound as the soft hair slid across her neck. She wanted to yank her head back to slam her cranium into Lavinia's nose. But decided that it might not be the greatest of ideas. Listening to her speak. She'd almost seen a bit panicy because of the way the extremely large member was pointing her her bottom. A shiver traveling up her spine because of what she knew was coming. She'd shoot in interjections about what she said. "As if I'd ever debase myself enough to do that!" She said swiftly when told she'd lick her ass. "Never" When talking about drinking her piss. But the next thing that escaped her was a loud, uncomfortable sounding and strangled groan. Her ass spreading wider then she thought possible.. Her hand moving off her cunt to claw at the wall. Gasping loudly and her body shivering. A few tears rolling down her cheeks as both her hands clawed in on the wall for purchase. Gritting her teeth for a long time before gasping and letting out a deep groan. Her ass twitching madly against the extreme intruder. Her legs would quiver slightly. And she'd press her abdomen against the wall as well. Standing on the tips of her toes. Her breasts grinding on the sandpaper wall as she was trying to avoid getting pierced as much as possible. Her tongue hanging out of her mouth for a brief moment as she cursed under her breath. Trying to compose herself.
[07:59] Ye Olde: ((Not one bit.))

[08:07] Lavinia Layva moaned softly into her ear as the woman squirmed and attempted her damndest to prevent herself from being shafted anymore than she already had - but even standing on her tip toes.. Hell, the Reality Bender eventually rutted her high enough that her body was simply trapped between her, and the wall. Her legs hanging uselessly beneath her as she was entirely impaled on the brutal piece of fuck meat. Her thighs slapped up against two, just as big pairs of balls. Her entire body dragged upwards against the wall at least half a foot as the intruder ruined her asshole. Her rosebud was going to be worthless after this thick dragon-dick was done spreading out her insides. When it was done stabbing her abdomen painfully into the sandpaper-like-wall, causing scrapes and scratches to appear as she was dragged upwards. Her nipple's were practically rubbed raw The brown haired damsel unwrapped her arm from around the woman's waist, and planted both of her hands on the [redacted]'s hips. Holding her steady as she rather suddenly pulled the entirety of her cock out - entirely out. Looking down to watch her anal hole gape, as sick disgusting juices coated the length of her hole breaking cock. Sloppily connecting her opened ass, to her dick. Looking at her handiwork that only a singular thrust caused. The lack of dick inside of her making her body slowly slide back downwards. Not for long however, as the Reality bender quickly thrust it back into the relentlessly tight, loosening asshole.  This time, she didn't stop and let it sit inside her intestines for a few moments, she didn't wait. She simply scrapped it all the way in once, her ballsac slapping against her thighs, and pulled it back about three fourths of the way out... Only to slam it right back in. Not responding to her petty whines and complaints about what was, or wasn't going to happen to her. Simply devolving, using her ass as a flesh sleeve. A hole to pleasure her fat, throbbing cock that desperately needed release of her hot, white cum.

[08:07] Lavinia Layva: ((Ah... If I made you throw up my cum, would you be displeased with the idea?))
[08:09] Ye Olde: ((No, not really. I'd be fine with it.))
[08:10] Lavinia Layva: ((Wonderful. A few have ended.. prematurely, after I've bloated them with so much cum its spewing out of their nose and throat, all over their worthless teats. So I figured I should pass it by you.))
[08:10] Ye Olde: ((Psh. Only ended as in died I hope.))
[08:11] Lavinia Layva: ((Thats the general plan! Although you won't die. I need a chair. I need an asshole cleaner and piss pot.))

[08:19] Ye Olde mewled and squirmed around the extreme size of the cock. Already standing on the tips of her toes she'd sound shocked as more and more of her weight was being carried internally. Her ass suddenly being what kept her on the ground she'd feel her toes start to being lifted of the ground. She whimpered and groaned in pain and the uncomfortableness of it. Her legs quivering beneath her. She'd put her hands on the wall, along with her legs, after having kicked around a bit to try and find ground again. So she looked like a crouched frog. Trying to left herself off the cock by pushing on the wall, backwards and upwards. When she was being held up, almost for inspection. The tears would keep rolling down her face. Her ass feeling so huge and empty that it more then likely would never recover naturally to any acceptable point. Her cunt was leaking quite significantly too. So she was clearly enjoying this in a rather perverted manner. And when she was thrust into again, she'd arch her back. Her stomach pressing against the wall. And her already rubbed raw nipples getting more and more agonized. The same type of surprised, agonized groan as before. Only louder, and more pained. Mewling and moaning as her fingers desperately taught for something on the wall she could cling to. Feeling the need to vomit from the large thing messing up her insides.

[08:30] Lavinia Layva was unrelenting with her thrusts. Jabbing the throbbing piece of dragon-cock into her womb, into her stomach over and over again. Her stomach churning, as she tasted bile and stomach acid in her mouth, rolling over her tongue. Each ram upwards jostling her frog-like form. Her knees grinding into the wall, her cunt juices sloppily and loudly dripping all over the floor, and onto the Reality Bender's ball sac as they clapped against her worthless cunt. Her arms, that were once grasping, tugging for anything on the wall to stabalize themselves - suddenly were not. Her bulging breasts that were already crushed against the wall, pressing into her forearms as her arms were mystically sent between her legs. Directly underneath her worthless cunt, her thick cunt juices sloppily flowing out of her hole onto her clenching and unclenching fingertips. Close now, her untouched and unused cunt agonizingly throbbing for attention as her backdoor was mercilessly pounded away into. The bespectacled woman showing just how easy it would be to move her body to her whims - and at the same time, giving her the chance, the barest of chance - of bringing herself to orgasm before the Reality Bender was done with her shithole, and she was made into a stool to sit on - there was no doubt in the [redacted]'s mind about this. Her brain constantly assaulted with how she would turn out once this God was done working her way into her ass. Once she had reached her blissful state of orgasm. Her body already forced and manipulated one way. There was no reason to see why she would be unable to do it again. The [redacted] could feel the thick shaft engorging inside of her, growing thicker and leaking viscous pre-cum all into her intestines. Making every thrust in to cause a disgusting, sloppy and wet sound of her ass being violated brutally. The Reality Bender was close, her fat ballsac skin stretched taut around the two meaty orbs that hit her with a resounding slap every, single, thrust. She was going to cum, and she was going to make sure this red-headed, masturbation addicted [Redacted] knew her place beneath this 'Monkey'.

[08:33] Lavinia Layva: ((Aw. Did I lose you?))
[08:33] Ye Olde	: ((No?))
[08:33] Lavinia Layva: ((Ah.. Sorry. You just weren't typing anything, so.))
[08:35] Ye Olde: ((Well, I did get distracted. But I do intend to respond.))
[08:35] Lavinia Layva: ((Someone else want this sexy piece of [redacted] ass?))
[08:36] Ye Olde: ((Nope. But you'd be surprised. She gets a lot of attention compared to my other character. No one ever messages her. And I'm fine with that, really.))
[08:36] Lavinia Layva: ((Well you are a [redacted]. They're quite sexy.))

[08:44] Ye Olde would be quite surprised about how her body moved about. It being too disorienting because of the speed at which it happened. The few moments where she could have brought herself to orgasm was wasted patting her own thighs. Her own face changing a moment from agony and uncomfortableness to surprise and confusion. Still panting and mewling. She almost gulped up some bile. But kept it down with an odd, and noisy swallow. She'd still twist and groan. Looking over her shoulders down at Lavinia. Looking for a moment pleding before her haughtyer, and prideful nature forced her to look away. Not wanting anyone to see her face as this was going on. Her tongue hanging out of her mouth from that point on. Throaty, raunchy moans being relased as she couldn't contain them. The knowlage that she was going to be a chair repulsed her. And she hated it. But had no real way to fight it. This isn't something she had trained for. She had quite well trained mental defenses, but they were mostly against how to avoid possession and the likes. And although her legs were greatly weakened by the whole debacle, she'd attempt to kick her more then anything as an act of defiance.

[08:54] Lavinia Layva kick actually struck the Reality Bender - it barely moved her, and made the woman's foot throb in slight pain. Not like she could focus on it, from how reamed her ass. The beautiful, sweaty woman pounding away at her with little regard to the [redacted]'s sense of worth. Glancing up lustfully at her face, as drool slid down her chin and flecked onto her covered, bust. The ass-fucker looking more like a sex-driven beast, than the calm and collected woman she was before. Clearly more focused on getting off, and ruining this woman's ass. Pounding, and pounding away for another thirty or so seconds, before she hilted it inside her. Panting, heavy little mewls escaping her lips as she came. The [redacted] hilted there for a few moments, pressed against the invisible wall that was flecked with her sweat, and dripping with her saliva - and further down - filthy cunt juices. Her fate had been sealed, the[redacted] would not be receiving an orgasm, simply from all the discomfort she was about to be in. The first wave of cum bloated her stomach considerably, feeling like someone had just pumped a gallon of burning hot seed into her intestines. The second, felt her stomach churn as it was pumped full of white cum from below. The third? The third felt it riding up her throat, sticking and clinging to her esophagus as it bubbled upwards, splashing into her lungs painfully as drew breathe - causing her to choke, sputter, and throw it up all the more. The disgusting, white and pugnant fluid flowing out of her nose, before spewing out of her mouth in wave after wave. Seeming more like a milk carton that had been turned upside down as the seconds ticked by. Splattering her disgusting mixture of nose-snot, spit, mucous, and steaming hot, white seed out onto the transparent wall. The hot fluid churning down onto her fat breasts as it cascaded down the wall, slathering her entire front in the warm fluid. Coating her torso, her bulging, almost looking pregnant, abdomen. The Reality Bender pumped her full for about a minute, the entire time she could feel cum - from her asshole, churning and pumping upwards through her long and short intestines, reaching her stomach.. filling it up, filling up her fucking throat, cascading down into her lungs a few brief times as she gagged, hacking up the stuff that simply would not quit,  and it flowing down the otherside of her body, as she hung limply there. The Reality Bender simply pulling out when she was done.. A disgusting torrent of shit, and spunk immediately gushing out of her ruined, gaping hole all over the floor that she was now dropped onto. Her body brutally sliding down the sandpaper-rough wall, into the pile of her own filth and sperm. The Reality Bender simply looking down at her, a sadistic, pleasured smile on her lips. She wasn't done yet.

[08:56] Lavinia Layva: ((Psh. Not so much a partner. A thing to use, a thing to malform and turn into my own. A cute, attractive seat to sit on while I do other things~. One more post from you, and I think I'll wrap this up with you becoming my chair~.))

[09:07] Ye Olde hated herself for enjoying this at all. The thing behind her having lost all the grace of what she had already considered inferior Mon-Keighs. The thirty seconds being the longest thirty seconds in her life. Her ass ruined so that it would never naturally heal. She kept swallowing inbetween her pained moans to keep down what was in her stomach. Though when she got hilted. In the split second between the thrust, and before the cum was released she thought for a moment she wouldn't have to suffer through that bit. But it ended immediately as the first wave hit her. And she groaned, thinking it was over. Gasping from the heat and amount of it all. The second bubbling into her stomach made her cheeks bulge as she couldn't contain it anymore. Looking shocked and revolted she knew she had to let it out. The third would send a mix of mostly cum, and some of her own stomach juices, spread thin. Bubbling down her mouth her neck. Down her chest and slowly running over her cunt and fingers. Her face being a complete mess. The somewhat thick mixture clinging to her mouth, and running down out of her nose. She couldn't really make any vocal noises as she was too busy bubbling cum out of her system. Her face tearstreaked as she hit the ground with a heavy thud, the bit of juices and liquid that were already on the ground making a slash. Some thin strands hanging from the wall where her nose and mouth had been, and down onto her face. She looked like a completely malformed mess. And her face reflected how she looked. She looked mentally gone. Overtaken by the suffering and bloating emotion. Cum kept flowing out of her ass as her body was getting rid of the cum that made her look heavily pregnant. And she moved to try and raise herself, but she was exausted from the ordeal. And couldn't do it. She only looked up briefly at Lavinia. Looking away down to the ground afterwards. Shame burning on her face.

[09:07] Ye Olde: ((It's a bit hard to respond, I find it. Usually I write like... posts twice as long.))
[09:08] Lavinia Layva: ((Oh. We can up the ante if you'd like. I just don't want to scare away my partners from walls of text on here ^^;))
[09:08] Ye Olde: ((Oh for now we can just keep to this length. It's almost over. After all.)
[09:09] Ye Olde: ((Well, this particular scene, I mean))
[09:09] Lavinia Layva: ((True. Although I don't know how we'll keep playing with the [redacted] ruined and made into a chair for a God~.))

[09:25] Lavinia Layva laughed haughtily when the [redacted] looked up at her with the image of shame plastered on her face. Grasping her by her red hair, which was really the only clean thing left on her body, and wrenched upwards. Forcing her spine to curve backwards, and curve more.. and more.. until a sickening snap was heard. It should have killed her, it should have instantly made her die as her spine cracked in such a way, that her large, cum-soaked breasts - and face - were a horizontal line. Locked into place by her bones sickly snapped together. Unable to move, unable to wrench her vision from anywhere besides staring up at the thick dragon dick, and massive balls that were above her face. It was her first real look at the dick that ruined her gaping asshole. The disgusting juices from her ass dripping down onto her face in heavy splatters. Sloppily falling down into her agape mouth and tongue. Giving it a putrid, foul taste for a few moments before the layer of pungent cum oppressed its flavor. Instead of her spine snapping sending her to the depths of hell, it sent a wave of pleasure through her weak, stomach acid coated body. Giving her cunt another spasm of bliss - that she could never fully enjoy. The Reality Bender grasping her ankle's - and suddenly pulled upwards. Her thighs, pressing the underside of her cum caked tits, as her ass and hanging head were immobile. Likely more from the woman's God-like abilities keeping her motionless. Her legs pointed straight up. Her belly bulging with cum pressing out against her legs, as she simply pushed harder - a vile spray of some more stuck-inside-her spunk spraying out her asshole beneath her, as her breasts, and thighs, now made a ninety degree angel where they touched. Her long, supple legs being quite the wonderful backrest. The Reality Bender simply placing her arms beneath her head and chest, letting the Ye Olde have a degree of relaxation. Her palms firmly planted towards the ground.  She looked like quite the comfy little chair - her large, full breasts being the perfect place to rest her ass, as her thighs propped them up and made sure they kept their shape, her lengthy, toned legs being a sturdy lean back. And without further adie - she sat. Not on the breasts, but on her face. Her asshole, her round rosebud pucker - planted directly onto her lips and tongue. Her nose burrowed underneath her musky and cunt juice laden ballsac. Forcing her to inhale the hefty stench of not only this woman who dominated her, but the her own foul cunt. The Woman saying no words, simply grinding her ass against her lips - the only thing she could still move. The only part of her that she was allowed freedom of, was her tongue and mouth. Her mind constantly assaulted with the singular command, repeating in her head. "Clean her Asshole." "Rim your God.", "Do your job, Chair.", as the immense ass-breaking cock rested ontop of her skull. Flaccid, and wrapping around her head before hanging lewdly towards the ground. Her once clean, red hair, finally ruined. The cock caked with sperm and her ass juice, rubbing off the smelly liquid, while she was sat upon. The Reality Bender making good on her promise as she leaned back - putting the majority of her weight into her hips, furthering the pressure of the facesitting. groped one of her large, full breasts. And waited. Her chair would obey - she had no other option to. Lavinia Layva could wait - what was time, for someone who could destroy the concept of it?

[09:25] Lavinia Layva: ((I'd like a response of her doing her job, but since you said you were going to play video games - I can understand not getting one. Any.. ideas on what we could do next? Later, that is.))
[09:27] Lavinia Layva: ((I do hope you enjoyed having your ass reamed, [redacted]. I enjoyed it quite a bit, if it was quite rushed.))
[09:30] Ye Olde: ((Well. I enjoyed it quite a bit! But I'm afraid that I am indeed going to run off to play games. Mmm... Writing out a short response saying that she licked resentfully wouldn't really give your post justice at all.))
[09:31] Lavinia Layva: ((Aw~. Can't you postpone the game for just a single, lengthy post? Or am I going to have to use this chair later until its half-drowned in piss and spunk, before it listens properly?))
[09:32] Ye Olde: (( Eh. I guess. But considering how little freedom I have I don't really have much options in it))
[09:32] Lavinia Layva: ((.... You are right, it would be rather one-sided.))

[09:42] Ye Olde groaned as she her hair got grabbed. Her spine, already quite flexible because of her nature. She was used to bending quite significantly in several ways when she had taken her previous warrior path. Bent even the most extreme things she had done then. Letting out several pained and shocked groans. Her facial expression revealing terror and shock as her spine snapped with a loud -CRACK- And she'd look bewildered. The pain wasn't enough th send her into unconsciousness even. Much less the death that she had been expected. And she could only look at the cock, a few drops of the cum that had stuck to it even as it was being pulled out. Dropping onto her face and mouth. And she'd look resentful. Even though her face displayed a certain amount of humiliated pleasure at what was happening. Her ears pointing down towards the ground with her mouth open, and not quite able to closed it. The bottom moving down over her, she'd expected her to sit on her breasts. She'd look shocked for a brief moment. Before the balls covered her eyes. And she could taste the ass without even wanting to. The cock resting in her silken hair and defiling it. She felt so angry about this. The Monkey ruining her hair when she had no right to. So she refused to lick. The pressure of the sitting increasing because she was leaning against her quite soft, and silky feeling legs. Deciding that she didn't want to suffer this she didn't fight for breath. And started to wait. And she waited for a very long time. The constant battering of mental commands being something she had grown used to when fighting her kind. But it just never ended. Time passed, and she felt like she had waited longer then the entirety of the Long War. She'd groan deeply underneeth the asshole. Very reluctantly she'd shove her tongue up, starting to lightly probe the bottom. Not quite fucking it, but just cleaning the outside of it. Swirling her tongue in small circles over the bud. Making small mewling noises as the tears started again, if she was even capable of it. Feeling so utterly humiliated and defeated.

[09:43] Ye Olde: (( It's... still a bit short but... Hey. It's something I hope. At least.)
[09:44] Lavinia Layva: ((You're the best chair~. I came again. Shame it wasn't down your throat or into that untouched cunt of yours.. But hey, those two things can come later, when I come back from work, if you're around. Doesn't that sound nice~? Might actually get a few things more.. devious, besides Dragon-dick within you on the second go around, if we have the time.))
[09:50] Lavinia Layva: ((Oh. I disconnected again.))
[09:54] Ye Olde:  ((You came again, huh? And here I still haven't came. Guess that's because of my overriding pleasure control fetishism. But hey. I don't know. Possibly? Depends when you get back.))
[09:56] Ye Olde: ((Pray tell, mind if I show someone this? I'd change your name if that helped.))
[09:57] Lavinia Layva: ((Well its the third time really... It may have been quite cliche, and not very inventive - but theres something about slamming a slut into a wall, railing her ass.. and then making her eat your ass out~. Glad to hear it. I only want you cumming all over yourself when we're both on the top of our game. And its just.. intense cybering. I don't mind if you even put my name out their. If they're submissive like you, O ))
[09:57] Lavinia Layva: ((If they were submissive like you, I'd welcome it.*))
[09:58] Ye Olde: ((Hah. They aren't.))
[09:58] Lavinia Layva: ((Shame. Well, if you want to show off you getting used, be my guest.))
[09:59] Ye Olde: ((I'll change it. And there is something about it yes. Mine getting railed.. And then probing yours with my tongue. Its very... Intense. Show's who the boss is. A bit.)
[10:02] Lavinia Layva: ((You really should make a profile a little more sultry. I think it would be.. quite erotic from you. Doing intense things is great however.. Setting a beast on you as you get railed from all sides from some fucked up abomination, before dragging you out of the beast - and pissing all over your face, reminding that you that it wasn't for your pleasure, it wasn't for your enjoyment. It was for you to remember your fucking place, underneath all the Mon-keigh's that pass you by.))
[10:03] Ye Olde: (( I don't plan on it. I didn't make this profile for erotic things.))
[10:03] Lavinia Layva: (( 'a', not 'this' ^^;))
[10:04] Ye Olde: ((Well.. I mean. I just.. I have one already alright! I don't see a need to attract potential partners! I'm happy with the ones I have!))
[10:05] Lavinia Layva: (( Don't you think it would make the experience for the partners that do already fuck you, all the better~? A lewd, filthy profile?))
[10:07] Lavinia Layva: (( No matter, I'll be going to work~. Tah tah, chair.))
[10:07] Ye Olde: (( have a nice day.))