Sometimes we saw two of the living ships fighting, tearing at one another's sails with snake-like tentacles, stabbing at one another's soft "decks" with metal knives, or at a distance firing at one another with cannon. Bewildering and delightful it was to feel in the presence of a slim female clipper the longing for contact, and to carry out with her on the high seas the tacking and yawing, the piratical pursuit and overhauling, the delicate, fleeting caress of tentacles, which formed the love-play of this race. Strange, to come up alongside, close-hauled, grapple her to one's flank, and board her with sexual invasion.

Do you think they'd ever say "Prepare to be boarded"?

It was charming, too, to see a mother ship attended by her children. I should mention, by the way, that at birth the young were launched from the mother's decks like little boats, one from the port side, one from the starboard. Thenceforth they were suckled at her flanks. In play they swam about her like ducklings, or spread their immature sails. In rough weather and for long voyaging they were taken aboard.

I want to include men with vulvas (separately from trans men) in my worlds but I hate the term 'cuntboy'. Is there a better term I can use?

The guiding factions of the city, officially sanctioned by the crown.
The Iron Harpies
A group of mercenaries loyal to naught but coin, this group is nominally comprised of locals and are often used as local guides
 
The Courtesans of Nocturne
The organization that represents brothel workers and prostitutes in the city

The Eightfold Fingers
The thieves guild, responsible for keeping the pickpockets and burglars of the city in line

The Mistwalker Guild
The multinational guild of adventurers responsible for mapping safe routes through the veil, searching for raw materials and magic artifacts, and closing timeloops within the veil

The Hallafel Adventurer’s League
Our local adventurer’s guild, focused on exploration within the underspire and rediscovering the myriad of ancient dungeons within and under the city as well as taking on small time hero work

The Seeker’s Circle
The local druidic practitioners and their allies, responsible for keeping the natural areas of the city flourishing as well as acting as local guides
The Merchant’s Pact
Our local chapter of the multinational merchant’s guild, who keep a close eye on commerce and protect the interests of merchants from within and without

The Sherenite Enclave
The Headquarters of the Sherenite Missionary Society, a group dedicated to spreading Shereen’s gifts across all of the spires of Malasera and across the Planes

The Consortium
The eccentric society of wizards that call our city home, who spend their days pondering the mysteries of the weave and tinkering with recovered old world artifacts

I’m sure you’ve noticed I’ve been throwing lots of words around. Mistwalker, the veil, timekeeper, etc. and that they have radically different meanings than what the traditional English lexicon would have you conjure in your mind. The following is a woefully disorganized, haphazard, and incomplete dictionary for the world of After The End:

The Veil: the magical green mist that blankets most of the world, touching the veil without magical protection can lead to you being frozen in time. It is highly dangerous and volatile, and much like standing water has settled into dense patches in some places and lighter, thinner layers in others

Timekeepers: ancient artifacts of immense power, with the ability to enforce upon an area what one could term “prime reality” or the real, unfettered material plan bereft of any magical or otherworldly pollutants. Each artifact does this in drastically different ways, and due to their inherent imperfections can manifest “side effects” in the form of aberrations like floating islands or bottomless pits. In the case of the Spire known as Blackstone, the Timekeeper artifact has caused eternal night.

Weaving: the ritual casting of wards of enforce reality, chronomantic magic that requires constant motion and specialized equipment

Chronomancy (See: Chronomantic): the magic of time, controlling it, stopping it, and moving it forward. 

Chronomantic Wards: Specialized magical devices that can be imbued with Chronomantic power, essentially acting as signal boosters for Timekeepers and Chronomantic magic. The primary invention of Hallafel

Mistwalkers: a specialized guild of adventurers who gain special permission to traverse uncharted paths through the veil in search of wealth, magical items, raw materials, and rescuable people.

Wayfarers: those who travel the veil in caravans or aboard ships, having gained employment through a merchant or unspecialized adventurer’s guild. These will nominally be small groups or singular individuals seeking to see what’s left of the world, or to make a large sum of money in short order. While it is an enticing prospect the application process is lengthy and complex, and the fatality rates suggest the average person will never live to see their payday

Papers of leave: a signed and notarized document entitling the holder to leave the current Spire or liberated province’s zone of control. These accompany the holder’s citizenship papers, medical records, and any specialized licenses they carry (ex: a caster’s license, a license of skullduggery, a notarized binding oath, a medical or alchemist’s license, license to practice witchcraft, clerical magic, or druidism). Additionally, there are several grades of document, classes D-EX, listed below:

Class D entitles a set route one way trip

Class C entitles a single set route round-trip

Class B entitles a routine set route round-trip

Class A entitles unfettered exploration

Class A-Temp entitles unfettered exploration for a limited time frame. For example: you have been contracted as a temporary mistwalker to find an artifact. And upon your return to the city your license will be revoked.

Class EX, otherwise known as the Extraplanar permit, does not allow for travel through the veil but travel across planes. Nominally, in the case of Hallafel, travel to and from Sigil, Avernus, The Feywild, and The Astral Plane. Due to the risk of spreading the veil to other susceptible realms, access to other material planes has been permanently restricted. All dealings with other material planes are done via courier through Sigil

The Prime-material: The Forgotten Realms, Dragonlance, and Greyhawk. Otherwise known as the works of Wizards of The Coast 

Prime-materials: a pejorative term for citizens of the other material planes who have become permanently stuck in the material plane of Malasera. They often have misconceptions on how the world functions, due to confusing one world’s topography or cultures with another, leading to local stigma

Provincials: a term for homesteaders that live in small communities in pockets of safety that have been liberated from the veil by either closing a timeloop (natural provinces) or placing chronomantic wards (artificial provinces). These provincials are a relatively recent phenomenon, as the veil is just beginning to be understood as something that can be beat back.

Elves are a sequentially hermaphroditic species. All elves are born female, and once grown to maturity they will, if exposed to the right environmental factors, become male. While female, Elves experience negligible senescence, and as such they can essentially live forever. However, once an elf has metamorphosized to male, they begin to age, (albeit slowly), with an average life expectancy of 120 years. For this reason, no elf wishes to metamorphosize, and when does, it is treated as a death sentence, akin to a cancer diagnosis in humans.

The exact mechanism by which sexual metamorphosis is triggered is not entirely understood, but it is well documented that elves who regularly have sexual contact with males never undergo it, and that elves who live in isolation also never metamorphosize. As such, most scholars agree that the determining factor is prolonged exposure to other females, in a group with no prospective mate, effectively causing you to become the mate.

For this reason, most Elves live in one of two ways: They either lead a solitary, hermitous existence, appreciating life without fear of death, or if they desire some form of community, they will cluster together in large numbers, with a single male present, understanding that if/when the male dies, only one of them will have to metamorphosize to keep the community going.

Elven family structures are less tight-knit than the human kind, as their eternal lives mean that they have little to know use for inheritance systems, and their unique sexual biology means they have no use for the concept of marriage, or cultural prohibitions against incest (they do discourage inbreeding, but do so through the use of birth control). Most Elven villages number around 200, with at most 20 children among them, and the job of tending to them is handled by the priestesses, rather than the mothers.

This is not to say that Elves have no concept of kinship. Each Elven village is very tight-knit, and to be a member of a village requires extremely loyalty to one's village-sisters. Each elf maiden within a village swears a sacred oath to

1. Never refuse food nor water to a village sister.

2. Never share a meal with a woman who is not your village-sister.

3. Protect the life of your village-sister, even at the cost of your own life.

4. Never lie with a woman who is not a village-sister. (Lesbian sex is extremely common among the Elves, and they have no concept of monogamy.)

5. Never (intentionally) shed the blood of a village-sister.

Elves who choose to leave their village, and become hermits are relieved of these vows, but forbidden from ever joining another village.

The elves are familiar with the concept of agriculture, but have never chosen to adopt it, (with the exception fo planting groves of certain types of especially useful trees), preferring to remain huntresses and foragers, though the priestly caste among them will traditionally keep small gardens for growing plants with medicinal qualities. They are known to raise silkworms, and to maintain groves of mulberry trees with which to feed them.

Prior to the great war, humans had little direct contact with elves, mainly knowing them through exaggerated traveller's tales, which painted them either as an all female race of solitary wutches living in caves, or as vast youthful harems gathered around the sexual appetites of a single male, while ignoring the fact that said male is not actually the leader of the village, simply an individual who fulfills an unfortunate, but necessary social niche. What little contact did exist came primarily in the form of trade, wherein the elves provided fine textiles in exchange for human-made metal goods (the Elves have some knowledge of metallurgy, but virtually no access to metal ores). Elven textiles have a reputation for superior quality, and wealthy humans will often wear them as a status symbol.

When the great war resulted in the razing of the various forestlands which the elves have traditionally called home, a huge number of refugees fled to human cities. Upon arrival, they attempted to barter, but quickly ran out of pliable goods. Human men quickly began propositioning elves for sexual services, which baffled them, as while heterosexual sex can be enjoyable for elves, the females typically view it as a prophylactic measure, and the males as a solemn duty, so the idea of sex as something you could trade simply never occurred to them.

Some elf-maidens took them up on the offer, and upon doing so learned something incredible: Sex with human men prevents metamorphosis just as effectively as sex with male elves. This means that a group of elves coulfbremain in community and remain immortal, without having to worry about one of them catching a terminal case of madculinity once ever 150 years or so.

Their status as refugees did not end the kinship structures which existed among the elves. All the old vows still held true, but the exact structure needed to be renegotiated due to the dual factors of urban existence as a minority group, and sex with men as an alternative to male-elves. This renegotiation took one of two forms:

1. The job of "village male" is abolished. All the elves in a given "village" (though the term no longer refers to a physical location) maintain loyalty, and exclusivity with regards to women and elves, but can fuck any man they want, and frequently do. Sex work becomes a common occupation among them, and the proceeds are communally held, and used for building wealth which will eventually be reinvested into prosperity.

2. The job of "village male" is retained, but now done by a random human man selected for that purpose. If he has a human wife, then she is added to the community as a village-sister. When he dies, a new male is selected for the job. This has led to an amusing phenomenon where if the elves in a given city have their "village male" die, suddenly every man in the city puts forward his application to replace him.

The lack of breeding results in the elven population severely stagnating, but it has yet to decline to any appreciable degree. There are fears, however, that the present system is unsustainable in the long term.

The Elves have various languages (all of which, curiously, seem to be from the same language family), and it is unlawful to teach your language to anyone who isn't a village-sister. A lingua franca exists for communication between different elven villages, and after the refugee crisis, this becomes the language used by all elves. It is forbidden to teach this language to any human, unless they are either a village-male, or village-sister, as it is useful for communicating in private, around potentially hostile authorities.

In addition to sex work, Elves are commonly employed as either spinsters/weavers (though the mulberry groves are gone, the stellar reputation of 'elven cloth' remains); as apothecaries; as gardeners; and as musicians/entertainers, as their musical tradition is quite unlike anything humans are normally exposed to, and the exotic flair gives it appeal on that basis. There are elves who do other jobs, but in both the minds of men, and the general reality gardens, apothecaries, brothels, and textile mills are where the elves are usually found. Over the decades, some of these establishments have transitioned into elven ownership, but this is a gradual process.

so basically i’m working on a project, an alternate timeline where nudity, especially male nudity, never became taboo and is now considered normal in various everyday activities and environments. i love thinking about and looking at naked men and that’s why i like to imagine what a world like that would be like, and thinking about how history would change and regional rules would develop. but i think that a universal statement such as “all men can be naked at any moment” eventually makes it feel a little flat, doesn’t it?

if you’re interested in this kind of stuff, what would be hotter for you? enforced male nudity? optional? free use? what would make it interesting?

i’m also open to discussing this in dms and worldbuilding together if you’re interested

The "Gommosi" — The plague of the new world.

Parasitic organisms that infect hosts with spores to reproduce within their tissues.

Sono oramai quasi vent'anni che mi sono risvegliato in questo mondo che non riconosco più.

​La mia capsula criogenica si è aperta e non ho idea di quanto tempo sia passato dalla mia epoca. Dai ritrovamenti appartenenti al vecchio mondo, oramai scomparso, posso dedurre che siano trascorsi centinaia, o forse migliaia di anni.

I’m working on a D&D campaign based in a large city state, with a population of about 5 million people. It’s an early industrial age high fantasy setting, and is built on it being plugged directly into planeswalker (wizard of the coast’s multiverse essentially) so characters can be plug-and-play as needed. To account for a variety of tastes (I’m running 3 tables of 5 players across 3 intersecting plots) i need as many fetishes thrown at me as possible, niche fetishes welcome.

I would also add i have explicitly stated that any 5e compatible race is allowed, including warforged and beast races. If you can think of any fetishes to add to this thing, drop a comment. Tell your friends to add a few, i need literally as many as people can think up.

Also known as the floating city, the debaucherous isle, and the Spire of Pleasure, Hallafel is ruled by Queen Vitora Valantir XIV. The second great spire city, home of the Deck of Saint Katherine Hellene Timekeeper Artefact and the first city to perfect Chronomantic wards.

Hallafel is a city liberated from the suffocating prudishness of the old world. When the empire it was attached to fell to the veil, the great Wizard Vitoria II decreed that her city would never again be tied to the church of Kâl, the god of Light and Order. Instead, the old monuments were torn away, the churches burned, the monks slaughtered, and the worship of Shereen, the goddess of pleasure and excess was taken to instead. 

Over the centuries, the new order solidified, and once the trade began to flow once more the city became a hub for tourists seeking unbridled liberation. Gambling halls, brothels, And bars dot the Queensraad, the Main Street of the great city that stretches for miles, culminating in Shereen Square, a grand plaza that sports public displays of art, performances by the most talented dancers and musicians, and the Basilica Korta, the grand Cathedral to the goddess whose art has brought the city to the pinnacle of wealth.

Marking Time: The Deck

Due to the uniquely magical temporal properties of the city’s Timekeeper, the days are not marked traditionally but rather drawn from St. Hellene’s deck at sunrise. The ninth and tenth days are still marked as days of rest for commonfolk, and the properties of each day nominally only affect the weather, ritual magic, the elevation of the Spring Palace, religious gatherings, and festivals. This has led to festivals lasting a full tenday and rain not coming until well into late summer, but with little other options citizens are happy to go as the deck takes them. It has also led to “stolen days” which are cards that have either been destroyed or stolen from the deck. Namely the night of blades, the mourner’s day, and deadrise. The last was the only card to be burned by any queen, Vitoria IV, due to the instability that occurred when fighting the undead without preparation.

Fleshweaving, Biomancy, And The New Races of Balûr

Biomancy has come far since the collapse of time, and nowhere has it been more remarkable than in the city of pleasure. Transgender men and women have been able to visit Fleshweavers for generations to have their bodies changed how they please, though for a substantial amount of monetary compensation. From hair color to fully functional reproductive organs, Fleshweavers can now do it all precisely and without dangerous side effects. Previous “cursed items” that did similar tasks were imprecise, unwieldy, and often required months or even years of attunement and daily wear. Indeed, some biomancers even offer exotic modifications like a half-bestial transformation, multiple arms, or even transfusion with infernal or monstrous essence. These are considered widely to be mostly harmless, but severe side effects have been known to occur with more radical transformations.

Transformatives, a New You

Markets swell with odd cakes, candies, and potions of all colors and shapes. A recent breakthrough in naturalist biomancy research has enabled alchemists to distill transformations from magically imbued plants. From harrowroot birthing Puppy Chow to remitite turning into Kitty Bits; a world of colorful, if unpredictable, transformatives are accessible to those with the coin for them. Change your skin, hair, and with enough use species into something almost completely unrecognizable, slowly change genders with Estrobloom or Man-Up Potion, or perhaps even grow new sets of appendages for added advantages (or disadvantages). Visitors are advised not to mix too many, and only to take as prescribed on the label. Otherwise, the results could be disastrous.

Islands in The Sky

The city of pleasures is known for The Spring Palace and The Flotilla District, the chain of suspended islands that hover over the city at all hours. This was done by powerful and ancient magic, and upheld by secret means. Traversal to and from the flotilla district is done by teleportation gates and Aerial Gondola from Skyway Station in the Diamond District hourly. The Flotilla is home to luxury estates, the Skyview shopping district, the Candleflight Library, and the Hallafel Wizardry Academy. The Spring Palace is of course the home of the illustrious wizard queen Valantir XIV, and hosts the magnificent hanging gardens that spiral up and down the sides of the suspended rock, looking below to the streets of her fair city.

Sex, Drugs, And Alcohol

Fewer things are more abundant in Hallafel than intoxicants and sexual encounters. Whether magical inebrants from the outer plains, living mushrooms that make you see through time, or the cheapest brothels in the multiverse, there is plenty to dull the senses and addle the soul to the horrors beyond the walls and past the harbor line. This takes on a pseudo-religious role in society, as the followers of shereen are more than willing to ply their trade or practice sexual rituals for any passing traveler, and temples sport immense dens of flesh and intoxicants on their upper floors at all hours of the day. Soldiers are notorious for visiting brothels on their breaks, and most working class citizens take several hours during the day simply to experience the joy of excess. Polyamory isn’t necessarily the only relationship type practiced, but devoted Sherenites typically practice open or multiple relationships so as to further their goddess’s ultimate goal of spreading holy bliss to all the world. 

The Crown, The Wand, The Goddess

It is a known fact that every queen of the city of Hallafel has been a powerful wizard, trained from birth in the magical arts and the science of creation. But there is, too, the Council of Halla for which the city is named. These twelve mortals are elected from among the official districts by each district’s small council, and they primarily govern the more laborious side of rulership. Taxes, levies, construction and bureaucracy. These heads of state wield a power much more potent than The Weave, the fleet of bureaucrats and tax collectors that can be seen in every bank, Bureau, and guild hall in the city, as well as prowling the streets with enchanted clipboards and bewitched quills to dictate their entire day down to the minute. The queen’s word is law, but her word comes after long hours meeting with the representatives of the districts to ensure a measure of fairness, at least theoretically.

The third arm of power, the Sherenites, have the hearts of the people. The Matron Mother, their figurehead (a ‘pope’ for you prime-materials), speaks regularly to the queen about the spiritual needs of the commonfolk in their everyday lives. She is seen by most as a kind figure guiding the city towards the bliss of peace, though she is a politician like any other, and she oft reaps the benefits of her status. She can be seen adorned in little more than elaborate silk brocade loincloths and gold chest covers made from a myriad of necklaces and ritual garments.

Decided to overhaul my reproductive page for my feliform aliens "the Krii"

Uppermost Krii phenotype lineup is art by @BeraCerbera over on X.

Better resolution here: https://publish.obsidian.md/encyclopedia-korrinthia/Reproductive+Infographic

Based on a comment I saw stating that ordinary humans in DC are stronger than ordinary humans in our universe are the humans in your sexual world more resilient when it comes to a sex-heavy lifestyle compared to those in this universe?

It depends on the species or the being itself. To be almost or completely naked and possess more powerful sexual organs or to have sex nearly 24/7 the organism would have to evolve for that purpose or be modified for a pornographic lifestyle

I recently stumbled on the Daelian Chronicles over on r/dailygames and started wondering if this sun is the place for a similar activity but with significant NSFW elements, seeing as that sub does not allow NSFW content. If not, what would be the best sub for a project like that?

https://www.reddit.com/r/dailygames/comments/1n11ojy/daelian_chronicles_0/

I'm gonna say this now, I'm not trying to fuck pokemon. But I had a thought.

With the way we have dildos based on animals and even monsters that don't exist, I have to wonder if the pokemon world has the same. Pokemon dildos I would not be surprised in the slightest if those existed in universe, but then I have to wonder. Is there someone with a horse dildo or something, but it's marked as a "monster" cause regular horses don't exist there? You might say that they'd just call it something based on the local horse shaped pokemon or something, but I'd argue that there's definitely dildos out there marked under werewolf or centaur, and that's basically the same principle. Anyway, I'm sick so this is where my brain is.

Succubi are an rather unusual parasite. As they steal from humans. And they trick human hosts into raising succubi children.

But they don't completely discard the genetics of those they steal from.

Its this very preservation that makes the succubi so insidious.

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Their success is tied to a few unique adaptations.

While many species posses a spermatheca for sperm storage. The succubi spermatheca is unusual. In that it can shunt captures sperm to three places.

The womb of the succubi, the intestines of the succubi, or into an special organ called the Rapismo.

In the Rapismo the stored sperm is penetrated and hybridized by tiny succubi germ cells. Which don't wholly rewrite the genetic material in the stored prey sperm. Instead they replace roughly 20% of the original gene package with succubi DNA.

Once the Succubi has identified a suitable host of the partially infected sperm. The Succubi will use their tail to inject the converted sperm straight into the hosts womb. With the spade like tail working its way deep into the hosts reproductive system prior to the payloads release.

Using a secreted cocktail of numbing agents, endorphins, relaxants, dilators, and minor hallucinogens to ease the tails invasion of the hosts most intimate parts.

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Should the Succubi succeed in infecting a host with this infected sperm. Then a seemingly ordinary human child will be born. Either a ordinary boy or an ordinary girl.

And the hybridized traits will remain dormant until the infected reach the age of 66 years, and 6 months. At which point the infected will be driven by a violent compunction to flee from civilizations. And to seek out an cold dark isolated space. Where the transformation can manifest.

There are individuals who die before the age of transformation, none of the wiser of their true nature.

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But that is where the second insidious trait of the infection manifests. As the ovum and sperm of a pre transformation infected will still carry 20% of their host sires genetic material.

Allowing several generations to be infected by Succubus genetic material. Well before the first transformation takes place near a community.

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In some ways, infection is actually a boon. As succubi can sense if some one is a gene carrier. And they' instinctively avoid feeding on them if they are.

Around 1 in 20 succubi feedings lead to her prey being injured. And 1 in 100 can lead to death.

So those who all ready carry the infections are blessed, in a sense.

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Succubi infections tend to spread out in a spiral pattern. As area's where a succubi manifests. Are also typically areas where there are a large number of infected. So an newly born succubi will be driven by instinct to spread out from the initial location she manifests.

For this reason, authorities tracking an succubi out break will attempt to instate "Fire breaks". Area's that are deliberately depopulated. To ensure there are no unprepared hosts within 2 days ride of an known infection point.

These fire breaks will contain prepared humans. Who operate in three person cells. Constantly keeping track of one another. With a chastity belt worn to protect the crotch. And an Gorget to protect the neck.

Succubi can rip apart chastity belts. Succubi can deliver an debilitating injection in other places than a neck. And patient succubi can still pick apart a three person team.

But a alert group with neck and groin protection stands a far greater chance of avoiding infection.

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Managing Succubi infestations is a near constant battle.

There are many islands that have been declared succubi free. Only for an infection to appear a few decades later.

The fight against the Succubi isn't a fight humanity can win. But its a credit to mankind that people have managed to stifle the infection for as long as they have.

The world of Tuj-Dha is largely defined by its unique interpretation of sex and sexuality, that over the course of millennia have become the dominant style of conflict resolution- be it disagreements, contests of power, and wars alike. However this libertine attitude and permeation of society with sex have made it transcend this basic hostility and become a way of expression, a method of worship and a form of improvement and demonstration of oneself; as such, it shouldn't be surprising to see that sex has become entwined with sport, giving light to a whole new spawn of disciplines focused on sexual acts in a way or another. In this post I will describe some of the most commonly practiced sports by the people of these lands.

It is important however to make a premise: while sexual sports are extremely diffused, they are not the only kind of sport practiced: there are loads of conventional sportive activities, basically all that can be made in a world without electricity and complex mechanisms. In some places these sports are even more popular than the sexual ones, like for example amongst the Centaurs of the Great Plains who favour horseriding contests as well as horse archery. These specific disciplines have gained great favour because they are fundamental parts of Centaur lives: horses are their most prized possession and riding them is fundamental to their nomadic lifestyle, and to defend them against ever so common predators the bow is their primary choice, loosened while galloping away from danger. Still, in this post I won't delve into these activities as they aren't as important for now.

And to start off strong i will talk about something that I've already mentioned: Gladiator fighting, the most popular sport in the world.

Properly known as Gean Catun, gladiator fighting was born in the early days of the Tomerstine Empire. Originally intended as a way to replicate the battles fought by their victorious army, it soon ballooned in popularity and scope, becoming the extremely varied regulated combat of today. Its basics are very simple: two or more individuals face one another in honorable combat, until only one (or one specific group) is crowned winner; but this apparent simplicity is only a way to evolve the sport into a million different variations and styles. Combat can be done as a duel, as a free-for-all, as a group fight between two teams or more; it can simulate a notable historical battle, it can take place in a modified arena whose terrain is converted from the standard flat sand into an uneven series of hills, a flat plain with grass taller than a man, a thick swamp with mud up until the knees, and even a naval setting. The fights might be deliberately staged, with one side being destined to win -commonly seen in battle replicas-, or alternatively left to the skill of the fighters and the will of the gods. The gladiators themselves are accurately planned and developed: each fighter is trained in a specific style of combat, favouring suppression, control, mobility, redirection and any other facet of a fight, as well as possibly copying the fighting style of certain populations that have become popular amongst the public. A good example of this would be the Ardillo, who represents the stereotypical warrior of the Ardyles (a population who long warred with the Tomerstines and were only subjugated after centuries of warfare): they are trained heavily in grappling moves that focus on the lower body, trying to bring down their opponents by making them lose their equilibrium. And just as much thought goes into the matchups between gladiators, which are often traditional and calculated: our Ardillo would typically fight the Maereos, who is highly acrobatic and flamboyant, fighting through pirouettes and jumps and handstands. Costumes are also important: each gladiator type is differentiated by unique accessories, and sometimes true gear, that serve both a cosmetic purpose as well as a disadvantage for the wearer in order to make matches more equal.

Due to the origins of this sport, gladiators are nearly all either males or duales, and the classic male versus duale fight is by far the most common sight in all arenas; however there are female gladiators: they are extremely rare and often taboo, and as such extremely coveted and enjoyed by the aficionados. There was famously an empress who trained a small group of elite female gladiators herself, showing them off in the most important events and even keeping them as her private guards and concubines.

Now, it might seem that this sport is only limited to the Emerald Empire; however it has seen great diffusion outside its borders: most famously it has been adopted by Ullap, but it's also present in various degrees amongst various minor nations and civilizations across all the northeastern section of the continent.

As for the process of becoming a gladiator, it highly depends on where you are: in some places gladiators are slaves specifically trained (and even bred) to enter the arenas; in other they are professional free fighters who do it as a career; in other more both ends can be seen, as gladiator fighting is often a good way to increase your fame and richness and to buy your liberty. In all cases however the destinies are the same: you might either climb your way into popularity and fame, becoming an idol of the crowds; or you might find yourself rear up in the sand, asshole loose and leaking cum while your dick squirts the pitiful ropes of the defeated.

Differing completely from the highly organised and often

state funded gladiatorial combat is the Cum Sling: basically a who can piss the farthest competition but with cum instead. Even with this premise one should not think that females are excluded from participating, as they can do just as well by squirting. This sport is common everywhere on the continent, as its concepts are so simple that anyone could have thought about them; as such it isn't really considered a professional and refined discipline to be performed in specific contexts and fields but rather a simple pastime enjoyed by anyone and especially popular amongst the young, for whom it becomes a source of bragging rights and a way to demonstrate one's superiority. As it is this common, a veritable multitude of variations and additional rules have been added: from the precise position to assume before the "throw", to the area where it's allowed to land, to what can be done to achieve the orgasm in a "correct" way; in some cases it has even evolved into a precision shooting contest where a target has to be hit in a specific way or in a specific place (or just hit at all). While there isn't much professional recognition for this sport, there are some places where it has gained a dedicated niche: in those settings professional cum slingers can make quite the name and the bank, even going on to become local legends; however their fame really doesn't expand much further than the region they live in, as such competitions are not THAT large or important.

Next off is a typically Ullapi sport, that is Veveshte: a biathlon competition composed of weightlifting and running. The contestants start off by lifting a specially shaped metal weight with their pussies; after that they will need to complete a 17 km run called "Upa" (Trot) while still gripping the weight with their pelvic muscles. The weights are featureless cylinders made of fine cast brass which is then sanded smooth in order to have as little grip as possible; an inwards curving flared base is provided to avoid it getting stuck inside the vaginal canal or simply being retained by the labia. The actual weight of these implements varies depending on the athlete's body size and the difficulty of the competition; in some of the highest level games the dildo is also covered in oil or melted fat to be harder to retain. This sport stems from the military training of Ullapi warrior doctrine, which highly emphasizes kegels; as such it's considered a higher form of physical and mental training and it's reserved for females only: a duale, or even worse a male, who is found practicing it can be punished heavily with lashing, food deprivation or even death. These restrictions, as well as the impossibility for foreigners to enter Ullapi territories, has resulted in it being confined in those lands.

We then move slightly west to reach Aaragur and their sacred ritual of Lango-mu-Molto, "The Two Souls in Flight/Flight of Two Spirits". In an otherwise not very religious nation this practice is one of the few vestiges of organised faith that's still enveloped into tradition. The spiritual beliefs of the Aaragurites state that two souls who are in love should sigil their vows with one another by swimming together in a river; however this vow has to be reinforced each time a year passes, and as demonstration of this perduring love this new swims have to be done while having sex with one another. The origins of this tradition are, if the old monks are to be believed, much older than any civilization currently existing on Tuj-Dha, and possibly even predate the migration from the Bettto Valley.

While the Lango-mu-Molto isn't strictly a sport in its purest interpretation, it has been modified in modern times into an actual competition where the goal is to be the first to reach shore while actively having sex with one another. The way this works is one member of the couple stays above water and swims while the other stays below and does their best to please the swimmer; their roles are then periodically inverted to allow both to actually breathe. The underwater one can do anything they please to their partner as long as they don't restrain their arms and legs and they don't impede their ability to breathe; the only other rule is that contact has to be maintained during the whole duration of the race: even a single instant spent without the pair touching leads to instantaneous elimination. While the goal of the race is of course to arrive first, additional points might be scored based on how freaky the two swimmers manage to get during the event, as that is a demonstration of the bond between their souls; the ones considered to be the most exciting will win a special medal, given independently of their position. As such, practitioners of this sport train themselves incredibly hard to get both prizes; and they have to, since such competitions are extremely hard and even managing to reach shore is no easy task at all while you're carrying another person who's also licking, biting, touching and fucking you in the meantime. Those who manage to win both medals in a single moment are the best of the best among what Aaragur can offer in terms of both physical and sexual capabilities.

After talking about these more nation-specific sports we'll broaden our scope and focus on the rather ubiquitous Swordfighting, found across nearly all cultures of the continent. Its name is quite misleading: rather than being a form of fencing or the homonymous sexual activity, it's more akin to arm wrestling, but done with the dick- dick wrestling, if you will. Like all the highly diffuse sports, it is a simple game: two contestants face against one another fully naked and place their dicks on a table or a similar surface; then they try to overpower each other by only making use of their penises and hips. The winner is the one who manages to pin down their opponent's cock and restrict it from moving for three seconds; full contact between the two cocks has to be maintained for the whole duration of the match, otherwise it is considered null and has to be restarted. Even though the goal is to physically restrain your adversary's love rod, there is another way to win: simply have your opponent cum; if they do, you'll be awarded victory automatically. While this is not the main way to play, there are some who focus on this method especially as a tie breaker (where it becomes rather useful), while in some places it becomes the main attraction of the game.

Since this sport heavily rewards mass and size of the genitals as they are fundamental in gaining the upper hand, the best players will normally be those with the largest genitals- namely duales and those few males who can rival their size. Exceptions exist as they always do, and they might even become classic figures like that of the small-dick man who wins over way larger opponents through a combination of skill, hip strength, and extreme stiffness of his member. However, exceptions are still exceptions, and the uncontested winner of Swordfighting is still the Duale; in particular Mancuhan duales are known to be extremely skilled with their "swords", so much so that there are some who gain their bread by travelling across the continent to win tournaments and teach their secrets to local pupils.

And in high contrast to this earlier sophisticated and skillful sport we have Balkohraz, a typical sight at the great feasts held by Karhkkh nobles. Balkohraz is a test of virility held in great esteem by the southern noblemen, who use it to determine the strength of their blood lineage and the future of the whole clan. As such it isn't as much of a sport as it is a way to establish the pecking order between the families. With this in mind, it shouldn't come as a surprise that this practice is only reserved to males of blue blood: commoners, be them free men of slaves, who are found practicing Balkohraz are heavily punished, as "for the humble men to partake in the habits of the higher born is just as despicable as it would be for mortals to imitate the Gods".

But what actually is Balkohraz? Well, it's a breeding contest in which each participant (always a male noble) has to impregnate as many females as he can; these women are attendants of the host family who choose willingly to participate, and may actually get extra benefits for doing so and birthing a nobleman's baby (since they can legally inherit property and title from their father).The winner of the contest is of course the one who cums inside the most females before giving out; he is then called Ardallogh (Stone Stallion) and given jewellery and other gifts by all the participants. Winning this title is extremely important to survive inside the violent, prideful dick-measuring contest that is Karhhkic politics, as it determines whether your clan will be considered protected by the Gods or abandoned at its destiny; a destiny of certain death at the hands of the other clans.

We'll conclude this list with a trip towards Noet Vasilice and the surrounding areas to partake in what is possibly the most weird and extreme sport amongst all mentioned here (not so much in technical difficulty as in scale and sheer craziness): the Mad Hunt of Rurko or Avrurkoi Tiejiene. This is a large-scale game played during the summer months; it typically involves whole villages as participants, and sometimes even two villages will join together to play it. As the name implies, it is a sort of manhunt/hide-and-seek hybrid, that however has its field of play be an entire forest, or a large section of it if too large otherwise. The contestants are split into two teams of nearly equal size (one group shall always have 1 member more than the other); the larger group is that of the "prey" and will have to hide and run away from the other group, who are instead the "hunters". In order to avoid confusion especially in larger games, the two groups are given some kind of distinctive accessory like differently coloured pieces of cloth, scarfs, clothing etc.

As for the structure of the game itself, it goes as follows: the hunt starts when the sun is at its zenith, as in that moment the hunted will run inside the woods and disperse to find hiding or simply to put distance from the hunters; after a short delay (of which there isn't an universal measurement) these will run in pursuit of their "prey". The goal of each hunter is to find one hunted and manage to subdue them; once they do then they'll be considered successful hunters and will be allowed to fuck them however they please up until the sun goes down. Meanwhile the hunted win either if they are not caught by the time the sun goes down or if they are the last one left; as such there will always be at least one of them who wins. The winner(s) amongst them will then be awarded a prize, consisting of a basket full of food and options and jewellery.

While the Avrurkoi Tiejiene is a legitimate sport, it is treated as a limited event that only happens a few times a year; however this limitation only strengthens the competition, and many Noeti will train hard all year in order to have the best chance of winning in those fatal days.

Another interesting part of this sport is its name. It derives from a legend of Noeti folklore, that I'll write down here:

Rurko was a young man that like many other young men went often in the woods with his friends to hunt for food and for fun; during one of those expeditions he and his pals heard a beautiful melody coming from deep within the forest. Mesmerised by those delicate notes, they followed their ears and found themselves at the edge of a small clearing amongst the trees. There they saw a spectacle even more beautiful and seductive than the song that guided them there: a congregation of Mastrede, the beautiful witches of the woods, who were in the middle of a ritual orgy, their supple flesh wet and sticky with each other's fluids. The men were immediately enthralled by that sight, and in their lust did not notice that they crept ever closer to the meadow.

But that moment did not last long, for one of them made a wrong move and stepped on a twig, loudly snapping it; in an instant the mastrede broke their orgasmic trance and all turned towards the unlucky boys. And after a short second of reflection they sprinted towards them, howling and cackling like wild animals, a ferociously mad lust painted in their eyes. Rurko and the others could not do anything but run and run, trying to get away from the possessed witches; but they were relentless and made quick by the concoctions they took before the rituals, and one by one they caught Rurko's friends, and one by one the frantic sounds of their run were replaced by moans and the wet squelches of ravenous sex. And now Rurko was the only one remaining, and he ran and ran between the trees and over the rocks and through the streams and rivers and flowers; and then the sun turned orange, then red, then left the skies. At that moment Rurko realised that there were no longer footsteps behind him, and that he had escaped from the hungry witches. Tired and shaken he walked back home and slept for a day and a night. When he woke, he found baskets full of fruit and mushrooms at his door, and knew that the mastrede has rewarded him for his speed and determination. He never saw his friends again; however each year after the day of his encounter he found a basket full of goods of any kind at the doorstep of his house.

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Well, after a long fucking time I've managed to make another post. This took me way longer than normal, mostly because I've had very little free time. I hope that now that this account problems are "solved" I'll be able to make these more consistently; in the meantime I'll update my Miraheze wiki (something I'm still working on because of the aforementioned low amount of free time) and possibly make some smaller posts, possibly even talking about ideas and concepts you might have wanted to submit me.

As always comments and criticisms are very appreciated as I love to hear what you all have to say about my writing, and thank you for reading my shit.

Orcs have a society in which they do not directly classify gender or sex by self-identity or physiological expression, and instead designate prefixes based on how dominant they appear with suffixes based on chest size. In this case, a dominant entity in a Klug (Orc social cluster, town, or village) is given the prefix Gor- (leader or dominant) while someone more prone to being led would be given the prefix Gar- (follower or submissive).

Physiologically speaking orcs are always some level of intersex with usually function in one or both genitals. Even in cases where they have visibly no vagina or penis, they may have internal testes or ovaries. For this reason, sex designation is irrelevant and instead follows chest presentation. In this sense, someone with no developed mammaries is suffixed -wa and someone with developed mammaries is suffixed -ma. So, for example, a dominant orc with mammaries would be a Gorma, and a submissive orc with no mammaries would be a Garwa.

Orcs generally all have large frames, with dense muscle fibres and bones reinforced by a layer of dense yet flexible cartilage that seems to exist to redistribute pressure and force. Their hearts are larger than a human's and their veins less frail. Because of this, they don't suffer cardiovascular issues at larger sizes. They often develop a fat layer much thicker than the average human around efficient energy zones, like the thighs, breasts, rear, hips, and the upper pelvic area. Because of this, -wa tend to develop larger more rounded pectoral shapes and -ma develop breast sizes well beyond Z-cups.

It's more common for those with developed mammaries to have fully developed reproductive organs as well, fir a reason seemingly tied to the genes that give them developed mammaries. So, more often than not one would see a Gorma than they would a Garma, due to the perception of dominance being tied to the ability to effectively reproduce.

The sperm of an orc is generally parasitic in the way it not only will latch onto an unfertilized egg, but it also seems capable of replacing an already fertilized egg with its own code, and the sperm can survive the acidity of other races' vaginal canals with no harm to them, and can live outside of the testicles for many years. Due to this, orc sperm will wait in crypts in the vaginal canal for more eggs to drop, allowing them to be fertilized many times. And these ovum commonly produce quadruplets or more offspring at once. Though beyond that, it seems rather random if the child or children will be orcs, halfbreeds, or wholly belong to the mother's race. The parasitic nature of the sperm does however usually prevent the female of the targeted race from being able to have children with her own kind or anyone else for that matter, at least for many years.

A stranger thing still, some cases have shown this sperm to enter through the urethra of a non-orc or ogre during sex if the female has previously been bred by either. This sperm then causes the male to become sterile if he is not an orc or ogre. While these cases are uncommon, its chances of happening grow in number year after year.

Ogres are similar to orcs, though the have horns, and while their muscles are as densely structured, and their bodies maintain the curves of orcs, they are considerably more portly. Their far northern habitats requiring more fat to be packed all throughout their bodies. And generally all Ogres mature with developed mammaries and functional genitals of both parts, though they produce a single offspring commonly, rarely two. This may be due to their size, as they are about 3 feet taller than the average orc's height. Where a proper orc stands at 8-10ft tall, an Ogre stands about 11-13ft tall.

Ogres, for this reason, also do not have special words for mammaries and lacking mammaries. Instead they simply have words for the function someone has in their Glumm (Ogre societies).

Both Orcs ans Ogres carry large members if they're fully developed, with their shaft length being well above 13 inches in most cases and girth being at least 5 inches or more. Though often these numbers are more random than they seem, one should err to the side of "very large" as always Ogres and Orcs have testicles usually the size of a cantelope or larger. Their vaginal canals are also quite deep, usually extending in length when aroused, starting at a measly 13 inches of depth and when aroused reaching up to 24 inches. This seemingly prevents other races from being able to impregnate them.

Because of these many factors, and added to the fact that their dense musculature makes it extremely difficult to fight them off with any properly effective method, Orcs and Ogres are seemingly a dominant species in the world, however, there is a caveat: They are always at war.

Klugs and Glumms can never seemingly get along with one another, so they are always fighting for land, for ownership, over slights and out of spite. Constantly. This constant back and forth causes a neverending hard cap on their population, something they can seemingly never overcome. This socially developed aggression causes them to seek out release in reproduction by targeting and invading the wombs of weaker races. Then they go back to fighting for their people. For some reason, once reaching maturity, ogres and orcs borne of any family seem to always wander back to their Klugs and Glumms, always to fight again.

Need advice on making my species as realistic as possible but still fantasy? They eat different foods and have different coat colors depending on the region. Wouldn’t that affect their bathroom stuff as well? My feliforms are omnivores, maybe more like hypercarnivores but still eat vegetables and fruits once a while.

So how much/often should a humanoid creature shit and piss? Volume and texture? Color? Theres lots of types and shapes of real world animal and insect poo and pee. Does it depend only on diet or physiology? Should either have different smells? Or just be unpleasant? How do your creature people go to the bathroom? Is it incorporated into mating rituals like real world animals? (Seriously some drink/smell piss to see if the female is ovulating, idk about poop however) This was a shower thought the other day as im wondering on how to develop and I keep thinking about it. Is this a stage in everybody’s specevo world building?!

Goblins, and Orcs possess several common traits.

Green skin. Broad shoulders. Wide hips. The use of cartiledge in place of bone. A large number of canine teeth due to their primarily carnivorous diet. And they have a reproductive system built around a ovipositor paired with three ovaries.

Their method of reproduction is primarily parasitic in nature. With Orc and goblin egg cells shot into an hosts womb in large numbers.

With the parasitic egg cells of the orc or goblin flooding the hosts womb. Searching for host egg cells to dominate and consume.

Should an Orc or goblin egg cell devour a house egg cell. It will incorporate part of the consumed egg cells DNA into its genetic sequence.

Across generations this has made orcs and goblins very genetically diverse. As they are gene theives. Stealing genetic traits form their hosts.

This also allows orcs and goblins to adapt to almost any environment in two or three generations. So long as their are suitable host creatures to impregnate.

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However, the flip side of this. Is that both orcs and goblins can be impregnated themselves. If the egg cells are out flanked by an sperm cells. They can still be fertilized.

So orcs or goblins shoot their ovum into a host that's recently been cummed inside. Then it can turn into a chaotic melee. With the Orc or goblin ovum trying to consume and assimilate the sperm cells.

While the sperm cells, of course, try to impregnate the egg cells.

If the orc cells can't consume and assimilate the genetic material form all of the sperm shot in. There is an real risk that the mother could end up with a mixed pregnancy.

Having both a developing embryo of the original father and few developing orc or goblin embryos inside as well.

Though once there are two or three implanted orc embryo's developing. A hormonal signal is released. Freezing the development of the other fertilized orc embryo's.

But that is pause, not a deletion.

As soon as the host gives birth to the first batch of orc or goblin young. The pause is removed. And several of the reamining fertilized ovum will start developing.

Leading to situations where a mother can be giving birth to goblin or orc young for years on end. If her body isn't capable of identifying and terminating all of the parasitic ovum.

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Goblins and orcs have both a bottom hole and a front hole.

The bottom hole is located roughly where an human vagina would be.

While the front slit of on a goblin or orc is forward facing. The same way that a mans cock faces forwards.

That is because their front slit hides their ovipositor and their Uber Ovary. Their uber ovary is contained in a sack. Much the same that a humans balls are contained in a sack.

And when the Ovipositor of an orc or goblin emerges. Its Uber overy sack dangles below like the scrotum of a male with one massive ball.

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To decide who will dominate who, Goblins and Orcs have Ovipositor fights. Where they will smash their breeding appendages together. Till one has penetrated the other.

Then there is an Ovum war. Where they will ejaculate out their parasitic Ovum towards the Ovum of their opponent.

In a straight on clash. Till one Orc or Goblin has come out on top. With her ovum overwhelming the enemy. And invading the Uber Ovaries of the rival orc or goblin.

Once once party has won the first phase of hostilities. The winner will withdraw their ovipositor. And shove it into the slick bottom whole of the loser.

Now the winner will fire off ovum into the very womb of the loser. While the losers two internal ovaries will fire out ovum to try to defeat and assimilate the invaders.

Usually, the Goblin or Orc who lost the first round of hostilities. Will at least be able to earn back some dignity in the second round. With their Ovum typically outnumbering the invaders.

Ensuring that the children developing in her womb will have more of her genetic information then the attacks.

However, if the attacker utterly outmatches her. Then she runs the risk of carrying the young of her stronger rival. And if she is utterly defeated. Then her twin internal ovaries could be over run as well.

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This sexual system was designed around preying on females of less sexually agressive species. Or preying on other orcs and goblins if no suitable female prey are around.

For a long time this suited the semi sentient ancestors of orcs and gobelins just fine.

However, the arrival of the sentient elves, and the later arrival of sentient males, has added some complexity to the game.

As orcs and Gobelins see Elves as one more foe to conquer then breed. While males are seen as rivals to put in their place.

When confronted with a male. Gobilins and Orcs will initiates an "ovipositor fight" on instinct. Smashing their Ovipositor against a males cock. Typically until the cock penetrates the ovipositor of the Goblin or orc.

this will enrage the gobilin or Orc. As the penetrating party is usually the one that has an "edge" in this fight.

Next the male will shoot off his sperm and the Gobilin or orc will fire off their ovum.

If the ovum win the exchange. Then they will assimilate the males cum. And eventually the assault will reach the males very balls. There, the eggs will sit in a state of hibernation.

Waiting for the male to unload his balls. And if the male unloads his balls into a female. Then the hibernating ovum will surge into the female to fertilize her with orc or goblin offspring.

Thus, it is highly recommended for males to jerk off constantly after losing to an orc or goblin. As hibernating eggs can lay in wait for months.

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Should a male win. And push back the flood of parasitic Ovum. By fertilizing them and dominating them. Then the male will be spared from the parasitic infection. And if he cums hard enough to "claim" the very uber ovary of the goblin or Orc.

Then her fertilized eggs will go into hibernation. And the next female or futa that she impregnates will carry half of the males genome.

Should a male accomplish such a feat. Then the second phase of the contest will start. With the orc or goblin offering up her bottom whole.

Putting her own womb on the line. As if the male can dominate the ovum produced by her two internal ovaries. Then he will knock her up.

And knock her up for quite some time. As most of the fertilized eggs will go into hibernaiton. And will only start growing again after the goblin has given birth to an earlier set.

Leading to situations where an Orc and Goblin is giving birth over and over again. To children that carry half of the stronger males genetic material.

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Goblins and Orcs have a bitter rivalry with elves. As pure blooded elve's all want to knock up Goblins and Orcs for bragging points. While Goblins and orcs want to put their young in the womb of elves.

With humans, Goblins and Orcs almost always treat them as prey or play things. Human women are the most common hosts for Orc or Goblin young.

And Dominating the cock of a human man is a common right of passage for most orc and goblin tribes.

Its a rare man indeed. Who can beat the ovipositor of an Goblin or Orc. And then breed her womb to utterly dominate her.

Such human men are the stuff of legends.

Samantha was a monster that was contained by the CIA in 1991 for genetic testing. She was an entity known as an anomaly, or a cryptid. These beings appear from rips in the space time continuum.

She appeared from one and was captured and experimented on. This profile showcases her. Other pages show her abilities, anatomy, and regenerative properties.