Soul Calibur RP (1 Male Wanted!)

Hello, everyone. Recently, I've picked up a copy of Soul Calibur, and I had an idea for an RP. I'm in the mood for a fun, light-hearted sex romp kind of game, and the chance to 'slip into the shoes' of the women sounds like my idea of a good time...

I'm looking for one other player to cast the guy- One with a high quality of writing, naturally. The general idea is, a guy (That's you!) gets sucked into the computer game- Only to find out his Controller can be used to 'take control' of the game's babes in various ways...Use your imagination!

There *might* be a plot to this; While I'm not into seriously hardcore scenarios, fantasy rape- Where the girl gets to enjoy it- and some mild mind control is perfectly fine with me...

Robert turned on the game and ran a hand through his short brown hair. His blue eyes gleamed as he prepared himself for the new game. He'd heard many good things about it. He settled his 6'2" decently fit frame into a comfortable position on the couch. He took a sip of water and hit the start button. He looked through the menu and started up a new game. As the game loaded he hit a few random buttons, practicing some move combinations.

Someone in Germania...

Ivy Valentine prowled through the forest, peering warily at each shadow; Her violet eyes flashed with annoyance, her whipsword at the ready- It had not been a good day. She'd finally tracked down that Asian slut, Taki...Hunted her, over several days, into the dark heart of the woods-

All the way to here.

Here, to be specific, was the ruin of an ancient temple, white-marbelled walls and pillars in rambling disarray; Her high heels clicked on the cold, obsidian floor as she walked, the long, snaking links of her chainblade scraping ominously across the smooth surface...

About her, the room was a cold, obsidian arena; One pair of doors in, one pair of doors out. If she'd been in the know, she'd have blamed poor level design, but here, well, it was just another act of a capricious god- The same one who'd chosen to cram her into 'armor'- All right, leather straps and glossy buckles, laced tight around her exceedingly well-endowed form, until it clung to her tanned, glistening flesh like a second skin, and, considerately, touch up her makeup.

"Now," Ivy purred, her wine-dark lips pursed in concentration, colder than the snow-white of her hair, "Wherever could she be?"

Robert played around with the controler and waited for the first level. Then something strange happened. The loading screen changed to something he had never seen before. It also seemed frozen. He tried itting a few more buttons, but nothing happened. He rolled his eyes and waled over to the tv with controler in hand. He looked at the screen and made sure the game system was hooked up properly. He then looked at the tv to make sure it wasn't something wrong with it. Suddenly he felt very strange.

A moment later he felt very cold and knew he was somewhere strange. He looked around and saw an obsidian room with only two doors. It looked very much like one of the arenas in his game, but that was not possible....was it? Then he saw something that confused him even more. Standing across the room from him stood a woman. She wore very tight clothing that left very little to the imagination. She held a long whip with blades on it. If he didn't know better, he'd swear it was Ivy standing there. It wasn't possible.

Then he figured it out. He had to be at some sort of Soul Calibur convention. He smiled at the girl. "Hey there. Great Ivy costume. I hope you don't mind all the guys staring at you though." The only thing he didn't understand is how he got there and why he was still holding onto his game controler. Yet, he didn't mind. This place looked cool. He would have to get inside though, it was cold.

Great Ivy 'costume'?

Ivy...blinked. This..man..had appeared out of nowhere- Almost blinking into existence- armed with nothing more than some...Hmmm, exactly what was that? Well, best to stick to what she knew...

"Thank you," the statesque dominatrix purred, turning slightly, letting him get a good, long look...Then, abruptly, her face froze, eyes narrowing. "Now, exactly who are you? How did you get here?"

She whip-cracked her blade, sending sparks skidding across the floor. "Answer me! What are you?"

Robert took a good look at her as she turned to show him her body apparently. He felt his cock stirring and starting to harden. Then she suddenly seemed to change back to complete seriousness. She asked who he was and how he got there. A moment later she cracked her whip blade and sent sparks up. It looked very realistic. A very nice replica of the weapon, though he was not sure if they would let that into the convention.

He gave her a smile. "I'm Robert Davison. As for how I got here, frankly, I'm not sure. I was at home playing a game, and then suddenly I find myself here. It is very strange, but once I get inside, I don't think it will be so bad. As for what I am, I guess I shall have to call myself a gamer since I have no costume. All I have is this controler. Which is fairly useless without a game system. I guess I can pretend to play though." He smiled again and pushed a few buttons at random.

Ivy jerked sideways, sharply, then turned a quick sunshine flip backward, landing badly- Worse, she hadn't even *meant* to do that! She skidded to an astonished stop, whipping round to glare at- 'Robert', wasn't it?

Confused, her gaze flitted skyward, as she peered about her. "What was that? Did you-"

She yelped, a sound of surprise as an implacable force gripped her hand, forcing her to sheathe her blade, leaving her hands open and empty. Ivy blinked, off-guard. "What- How did you do that?"

Robert watched as suddenly the girl in the Ivy costume turned and did a flip. She didn't land well and turned to face him quickly. She seemed surprised by it. As if she had not meant to do it. He stared at her for a moment and tried hitting another button on the game controller. She sheathed her blade. She demanded to know how he did it and he looked at the controller.

He then smiled up at her. "You really are Ivy, aren't you? Somehow I've been dropped into the game and I have the ability to control you. This is very interesting. Let's see what else I can do with you." He grinned and started to hit random button combos. He started with the move combos that he knew for Ivy before trying a random combination.

Her lips pulling back from her white teeth, Ivy opened her mouth to speak- Then moved, her whipsword slicing the air, striking and slashing at nothing! She felt her limbs moved, entirely by themselves, wrenching her this way and that, until she turned and struck and piroutted in a well-practiced, fluid series of lethal blows- aimed at nothing.

The woman's voluptuous body glistened with a thin sheen of sweat as the combo rolled to a halt, panting hard as the furious energy left her; Her eyes were wide, startled, as he hammered the buttons again, forcing her into three backward rolls- Only to stop on her knees, her blade ripped from her hand.

"I don't...Believe it," Ivy gasped, breath coming in hard pants, making the full, rounded curves of her bosom jiggle nicely, straining against the taut leather bindings of her outfit. How could he be doing this? "Unhand me, knave!" she snapped, trying- and failing- to struggle to her feet, still pinned on her knees by that invisible, unknowable force...

Robert's grin widened as she ended up on her knees a little ways away from him. If he was going to play some mroe he would need to get rid of her blade. He wouldn't want to acidentally sever any of his or her body parts. He walked over to where the blade sat on the ground and picked it up. he looked at her as she knelt, seeming very angry with him. he didn't care. He had full control of her.

As he looked at her he took a nice long look at her body. She was breathing a little hard, causing her breasts to jiggle in her tight armour. Her skin glistened with sweat. Maybe he could have a little fun and enjoy some gamer fantasies. He took her blade and showed it to her. Rather than hand it to her, he used it to cut off the armour covering her tits. Once he had he watched her breasts spring free from the constraints. He smiled and tossed the blade aside. He then backed away from her to admire her body.

A squeal of outrage left Ivy's magnificent throat, as her own blade sawed through her breastplate! "Bastard," she hissed, violet eyes flashing, as small gasp escaping her lips as her breasts bounced free. Helpless, she could do nothing as her mountainous orbs swayed with each breath she took, the deliciously ample mounds like ripe summer melons, pale as snow- A delightful contrast to her her sun-kissed skin. Still on her knees, she could do nothing as he devoured her with his eyes, seething as his gaze roved over her luscious figure...

Robert could see and hear Ivy's anger at him. It almost made him laugh. As long as he had his controller, there was nothing she could do. He grinned and started trying some more random button combos again. He sat and watched the fun. It was very enjoyable watching her breasts bouncing around through the various things he made her do. He would have to ger rid of the rest of her armour next.

Humiliated, Ivy flushed as she was unceremoniously yanked to her feet, forced to stalk forward, then backward, like a model on a catwalk- Then, almost nude to the waist, she leapt backward, her breasts bounding up and down in sexy oscillations, before she leaned forward, forced to taunt in a sinfully sensual pose, arching her back to thrust her chest forward...

This was ridiculous. She was a proud warrior, not some common harlot! Her eyes smoldered with rage, even as she wiggled her ass, force to strike one scandalous, sexy pose after another...

And then her fingers hooked in the waistband of her panties, her every move wanton, forcing her to come off wanton, making her stand and take it off with a smutty allure through slow shoulder-baring and hip sways, all to the tune of her light moans peppering the air. When it was all over, she stepped from the discarded garment, her greaves and gloves the only part of her costume left intact...

Robert smiled as he figured out how to make her do more than just fighting moves. He started making her pose for him. It required a few complicated button combinations, but he didn't care. After a couple minutes it was already becoming easier. Then her finger caught her panties. He tried a couple things and made her pull the panties off slowly. It turned him on and he could feel a bulge forming in his pants.

He got up and walked over to the sexy girl. He made her sit with her legs spread apart a little and her chest pushed out. Ne knelt in front of her and placed his controller behind her body so he could use it if needed. He then placed a hand on one of her breasts and started to play with it. He grinned at her and looked at her anger. "Well Ivy, we are going to have some fun now. I've imagined this many times, and now I'm finally going to get to do it, and by it, I mean you."

"Oh?" Ivy pursed her full, pouting lips, looking into his eyes- She gasped, as one hand toyed with the full, firm flesh of her breast, groping the succulent orb; Even with her legs spread, her head was still held high, proudly, uncowed by the humiliating actions he'd put her through.

Quite deliberately, she let her gaze travel down, sliding across his body, to the growing bulge in his pants. "You should have said that in the first place," she purred, a mocking lilt to her voice. "Are you sure you're man enough? Know where to put it in, do you?"

He enjoyed the feeling of her breast beneath his hand and looked at her as she gazed down at his pants, seeing the bulge. She started to attempt to mock him. He got up and stood with his bulge right in front of her. He then proceeded to pull off his pants. He removed his boxers at the same time. He would show her he was man enough.

He had been a little larger than average before, but apparently an aspect from the game had been transfered to him as well. The women were all well endowed. Apparently all the men were too. Robert was now showing Ivy a cock much larger than the average male, and much thicker as well. He was a little surprised, but quickly got used to the idea. He looked down to see Ivy's reaction to it and decided to add a little to it. "How is this for man enough? Now I wonder if you are woman enough to handle this."

"How is this for man enough? Now I wonder if you are woman enough to handle this."

Ivy gasped. She couldn't help herself- After all, the sight of that tall, *thick* shaft, much bigger, much *harder* than any she'd seen before...Involuntarily, the dominatrix licked her suddenly-dry lips, moistening them with her pink tongue. "Impressive," she murmured, a note of awe in her voice, feeling the place between her legs pulse- Just a little- at the thought of his cock plunging into her pussy, even as she knelt there...Helpless to stop herself from being taken...

Was it more of his 'magic', working on her? Or, maybe, was it because that she hadn't been laid since, well, *ever*? For some reason, all the men she'd met had been much more interested in making war than...love. Ivy eyed him with new respect, acutely aware how vulnerable she was...And how *arousing* her own helplessness was, the way she'd sometimes fantasized about being forced down and *taken*, taken hard, fucked senseless by horny men...

I am *such* a slut, Ivy thought, with a mental sigh, giving in. She leaned forward, and pressed her bee-stung lips to Robert's throbbing erection in a slow, wet kiss, holding it for the longest ten seconds of his life...Then pulled away, a wicked smile spreading across her lips.

"Let's find out, shall we?" she intimated, low and breathy, looking up at him with a glint in her eyes...

Robert happily watched her reaction to his cock. She licked her lips and he heard her murmer something that he didn't quite understand. He also noticed her eying him now. Suddenly he felt her lips press against his cock. It seemed to last forever and felt great. He grinned as a wicked smile formed on her face. He enjoyed the look in her eyes.

He knelt in front of her and leaned forward to kiss her. At the same time he placed a hand on one of her breasts and started to play with it, teasing the nipple. His other hand started to rub her pussy, his palm grinding against her clit. His hard cock rested agaisnt her thigh, rubbing against her skin with every little movement and starting to leak precum.

"Mmmmmmm..." A low, needy moan escaped Ivy's mouth, her eyes rolling back into her head- She sucked hungrily on the tongue in her mouth, twining her own with it, feeling her nipples stiffen in arousal; The ample mounds of her breasts jiggled nicely in Robert's hand, tits pooching out proudly, standing eagerly to attention. She closed her legs on the fingers delving between her thighs, purring at the feel of his hot cock slapping against the silky skin of her inner thigh...

"Yeah...I've needed someone like you for a while...Nice body, nice cock..."

And her *own* fingers slipped down, closing around his shaft; With delicate skill, Ivy curved thumb and forefinger into an 'O', capturing Robert's girth, sweeping the noose up and down in glacially slow pumps...

"Does that feel good?" she breathed, licking her lips again, pacing herself, moaning as warmth surged in her...

Robert was enjoying it as Ivy seemed to give in. Her body appeared to be enjoying his touch very much. She said she'd needed someone like him for a while. Then she seemed to regain some movement of her limbs. He didn't mind at all. It seemed his large, thick cock was controlling her now.

Her hand slid up and down his cock and he let out a long moan. "Oh, yes, that feels great. Your tight little pussy seems really wet. Does it want this big, hard cock inside it?" He smiled and then decided to do something else he had imagined doing. He leaned down and started kissing her tits. He sucked and licked at her nipples happily while waiting for her to tell him she wanted his cock inside her.

"Oooohhhh, that's right...That's *good*...!" Ivy crooned, as he rubbed his face between her breasts, savoring the softness of her flawless skin. She moaned, an aching, *hungry* sound as Robert captured a nipple between his lips, sucking it hungrily, grinding his bulging cock against her curvy hip.

The gamer’s feast continued as he turned to her other nipple, his tongue lapping against the hardening bud, sucking it forcefully between his lips. Loving every minute of it, Ivy arched back, letting his nimble tongue work again, driving her into a fever of lust...

"Bite them, lick them!" she gasped, her nubile body shivering at each touch, the salmon-pinkness of her pussy slick with her juices; The dominatrix gave the meaty cock in her hand another hard jerk, toying with the thick, stiff erection...

"I'm a bad, bad girl," Ivy whined, mock-innocent, sinking into her fantasy of submission, her elegant features flushed with lust; "I want it...I want that big, hard, shining cock in me. Put it in me...Punish bad Ivy a little more..."

Robert really enjoyed the taste and feel of Ivy's perfect body. Whatever perverted game designer had created her had done a great job. He hungrily sucked and liked her nipples. He started hearing her gasped requests. They drove him to nibble on them and suck harder. Her hand played with his hard cock.

She started whining and moaning, claiming to be a bad girl. He pulled his mouth off of her breasts and smiled at her. She may be a tough fighter, but it seemed when it came to sex she was just a dirty, naughty girl. He grinned and shifted their bodies, laying her down on the ground.

He placed his cock against her pussy and leaned in to kiss her softly. He then whispered in her ear. "You have been a very naughty girl. Fighting many people with that nasty blade of yours. Well it is time for you to learn your lesson. You are going to take this cock hard and rough in your tight little cunt." He smiled and then pushed his cock into her. He started to thrust in and out of her, going deeper with every push.

Still basking in the warm glow of desire, Ivy didn't resist as the Robert's hands guided her to the ground, slipping between her well-muscled legs, spreading them apart; The white-haired siren shivered in equal parts lust and anticipation, her pert behind wriggling eagerly against the cold marble, feeling something thick and rubbery grinding against her, slapping against her thigh, slipping its way up to her...Her...

"Mmmmm!!" Ivy purred, biting her ruby-red lips as the gamer's big, heavy cock ground against her entrance. *That's it...*Give* it to me! I'm your naughty little...Oooohh! Oh!... AAAAHHHH!"

A long, oddly modulated shriek of mingled agony and release rippped from her throat as his shaft drove into her, sliding into slowly, deliciously, with a wet, dirty squelch, all the way to its grimy balls. Ivy's mouth parted, her face contorting in extreme effort as she felt herself stretching, her pussy clenching the club sawing into her like a sheath. If she wasn't so wet already, if she didn't have so much HP, it would have hurt more- But she could take it and she *would* take it, all the way to the hilt. Her hands went to her mouth, breath coming in white clouds as she tried to stifle her screams, quaking visibly at the fullness within her, sinful body going taut at the strain.

"Oh..." she panted, her mouth open, tongue hanging out, body slick with sweat. "Oh, it's so- Ah!- big! It's like a *tree*...!" Impaled, Ivy mewled as she writhed on the ogre's length, feeling it opening her, *parting* her...Her eyelids fluttering, she flashed her conqueror a fetching smile, their hips finally colliding in coitial union, a satisfying slap of flesh on flesh.

Slowly, her leather-sheathed legs came up to encircle Robert's waist, pulling him to her magnificent bosom. "Punish me..." she whimpered, batting her eyes, flashing him a fetching smile. "Fuck slutty little Ivy..."

Robert could both see and feel Ivy's body stiffen up as he pushed his cock into her. He enjoyed hearing her moans and did not mind seeing the pain in her features. She could take it easily. She had endured much more pain before. Yet she tried to stifle her screams.

As she started panting and exclaiming about its size, he pushed harder and deeper into her, trying to get himself completely inside. Her cunt was tight and he had to force himself into her. It felt amazing. When he finally reached the end and their bodies slapped together, he smiled down at her.

Her legs wrapped around him and pulled him in close. She whimpered to him and he grinned. When she asked him to fuck her, he smiled and leaned in to kiss her. "Yes, my slutty little Ivy. You have been a good girl. You took me completely inside. Now you will get your reward. You will get the fucking you want." As he finished he pulled far back and then slammed himself into her again. He started pounding fully into her hard and rough. Their bodies slapped together with each repeating push. He loved how her tight, little cunt took his big, hard cock. He was a little surprised she was not in more pain.

Ivy squealed as he dropped his weight on her, slamming his cock into the silky tightness of her velvety folds; Rocking back and forth, her inner muscles rippling and clenching tightly, the lovely fighteress's groans and increasingly hoarse pants built in time to his thrusts, fucked relentlessly by the very man she'd just tried to kill. Her smoldering eyes, hot with lust, locked on the shaft ravaging her pussy, sawing in and out of her sheath with sloppy, wet sounds, his hips pumping rapidly against her.

"I LOVE IT!!" Ivy shrieked, feeling his heavy balls slap against her skin as they fucked, rutting like animals; Her legs clenched and released, clenched and released, letting him slide in and out in rapid-fire thrusts! Gods, but he was hung like a stallion- She moaned as his cock ravaged her, throbbing with a pulse of its own, giving her the best sex of her life.

The woman recoiled from the relentless pounding down below, fighting to stay conscious- Her eyes rolling, tongue lolling out, she couldn't restrain the vulgar exclamations of pleasure from her lips, muttering 'fuck' 'yes' and 'god' like a mantra. Her entire body rippled in motion, shudders running through her flesh as her body was put to use, with Robert achieving what a thousand fantasies could not. Fantasy girl and gamer rutted like animals, filling the once-sacred place with the sweet scent of sex, building towards an growing climax...