You're now chatting with a random stranger. Say hi!

You both like clop.

Stranger: hi

You: Hello

Stranger: feel like an rp?

You: yeah, got skype?

Stranger: well, let's just get an idea for an rp set up first

Stranger: anything you're into?

You: Sounds fine. I like some hardcore stuff like petplay, but I'm also good with more uh, vanilla stuff, loving stuff.

You: Yourself?

Stranger: i can do some petplay, i prefer to be a pet, perhaps with some mind controll or hypnosis.

Stranger: i tend to be into a lot of stuff, so i'm good for almost anything.

You: Yea, everyone always wants to be the pet :p

You: Anything specific?

Stranger: well, no, i could go either way, i just feel like a pet right now, but that could change in a matter of minutes. i can go with master if you want. nothing terribly specific. ocs if you don't mind.

You: Yeah, OCs are fine with me, and I think I'd like to play the pet if possible. If you don't feel like it I can drop you my skype and we can do it another time.

Stranger: yeah, sure, i can do that now, it's fine. i'm just not fantastic, but i can do it. did you mean a non-consentual sort of petplay or otherwise?

You: Non consentual or otherwise, doesn't make a difference to me. I am fine with both.

Stranger: i think i'd prefer a more consentual one.

You: Understandable.

Stranger: i'm fine with maybe one session of non-consentual stuff, but the idea of sustained ownership puts me off. anyway, have you any ideas for a start?

You: Without OCs in mind, I can't think of anything unless it's a "pet's looking for cheap (as in free) rent, and they agree to be a pet for a good place to live" and whatnot.

You: I'd have to know your OC to think of anything better.

Stranger: well, if we're going to do any mind controll i'd be going with an alicorn i have, a pretty decent guy and prince of an underground city for changelings, slime ponies and other social rejects of the overworld, or if not i'd be going with an earth pony engineer/blacksmith i have, who's pretty nice for the most part, but can get somewhat stressed under pressure.

Stranger: what gender are you playing, by the way?

You: Oh hmm, I think I'll go with Twigs, who I usually play as a mare, unless you'd prefer a stallion?

You: And If you'd like some mind control, I'd be fine with that. Earth pony is also good.

Stranger: nah, mare is good.

Stranger: well, what gender would you like me to play?

You: I think I'd like a stallion If that's okay :3

Stranger: sure. so which one do you prefer of the two characters? there's a good opertunity for story with either of them if you're looking for it, and they're related anyway, so they'll probably meet up at some point.

You: Hmm, Which of them would be the more demanding of them? If you know what I mean.

Stranger: well, neither of them would be mean, but i think the prince would want more from twigs.

You: I'd say let's go with the prince then.

Stranger: alrighty. so, are we going with the accomidation idea or otherwise

Stranger: ?

You: Yeah, that is fine with me. Place to live in exchange for "service" seems fair :3

Stranger: yup. my skype is gorthaun k, in case we get disconnected. so shall we say, twigs comes to the prince during court looking for a place to stay?

You: Yeah, that's fine with me.

Stranger: alrighty. *twigs passes under the black marble arch into the throne room, containing nothing but two guards, a table and the prince himself standing at the table, looking over some papers.*

You: *Twigs, a medium grey mare with a dull mane, trots forward carefully, taking some time to look around before approaching the guards and pointing at the alicorn in the room* "Is the prince too busy for a guest?"

Stranger: *the guard, who evidently is a changeling, shakes his head* no, ma'am. approach if you wish.

You: *Twigs skirts around the changeling a bit, carefully trotting over to the prince's table* "Uh, Hello... your highness?"

Stranger: *he looks up with a neutral expression.* call me vek. what can i help with?

Stranger: (i'll get you a picture of him in a sec)

You: "Uh, Vek. I was wondering if you're in need of a servant around this fine... castle. I was hoping for maybe some work?" *Twigs puts a hoof carefully on the desk, leaning on it a bit.*

Stranger: *he raises an eyebrow* work? like what? you don't look the type to join the guard...

Stranger: ( https://docs.google.com/document/d/1hl-XHN13dKLjny2JAkLdZwX5htrH8R4R0CSvZfUTeIg/edit )

Stranger: (he's the first picture on the list)

You: "Uh, not really guard work per say, but more like, civil service? Kind of in the way that not everypony would approve."

You: "I live here, and in return I'll do whatever services you need of me, we'd both be happy?" *Twigs looks down, not meeting Vek's eyes*

Stranger: hmmm....*he walks around her a moment* why do you need to live here, exactly? is there something that they don't like about you on the surface?

You: "Well, I don't always get along with other ponies well, and I'm kind of looking to be a live in worker- I'd do what work you need- But most ponies don't seem to like that kind of thing." *Twigs picks her head up and follows the Vek's movements idly*

Stranger: hmm...very well. you can stay here. i'll show you to a room and i'll be there to speak with you some more later.

Stranger: (by the way, pony or anthro?)

You: (What do you prefer? either works for me.)

Stranger: (i don't mind, but i do like anthro.)

You: "Wait- really? Oh, that'd be great, thank you!' *Twigs stands up a bit straighter, smiling* (We'll go with anthro then).

Stranger: (cool.) *he leads her down a hallway to a nice room with a large bed and nice furniture. it is warm, despite being mostly made from stone and marble*

You: *Twigs walks into the room, sitting on the bed and testing it out a bit before taking in the rest of the room with her mouth open a bit* "This is nice.'

Stranger: i'm glad you like it. there are books to pass the time, spare clothes if you need them. i will be back in about an hour. if you feel the need to explore, please ask a guard to show you around.

You: *Twigs nods* "Yessir, mister Vek."

You: *Twigs spends her time checking out the room, and before an hour can pass, makes sure to change into a fresh set of clothes.*

Stranger: *an hour later vek arrives again, carrying a whitewashed wooden mask in his left hand. he sits down on the bed and sighs a little* now then, miss. come here.

You: *Twigs goes over to him and sits down on the bed about a foot away, eyeing the mask* "What's that?"

Stranger: this is a shade mask. they're needed for entering and exiting the city, and hiding your identity from any of the overworld forces. the lenses also let you see through illusions. *he hands it to her* it's yours. most people here wear it all the time, but you don't have to, just when you leave the city, if at all.

Stranger: most people paint theirs. they see it as some sort of identity.

You: *Twigs holds it somewhat awkwardly, but nods, setting it on her lap* "I guess it makes sense that some ...ponies? here would want to hide who they are on the overworld."

Stranger: largely ponies, yes. we take all sorts here. anyway, that's not my concern right now...i want to know your name. bearing in mind that you can give yourself a new name if you want. from here on it's a clean slate.

Stranger: (i gave you my skype, right? i forgot if i did or not...)

You: *Twigs puts a hand on hr chin for a moment, rubbing it* "I'd have to think about a new name- Everypony on the overworld called me Twigs though." (yup)

Stranger: (cool) twigs it is untill further notice then. feel free to keep it if you want. now...because i'm not fantastic with subtlety, when you asked me to stay here in exchange for civil service....what did you mean? in the bluntest way you can.

You: "Bluntest... Well, the reason a lot of ponies turned me away is that I was looking to be kind of a live in- pet - if you know what I mean by that. You know, loyal and serving and... that." *Twigs blushes a bit, looking down at the back of the mask*

Stranger: oh, i see, a pet. a pet in exchange for accomodation?

You: "*Twigs nods quickly* Yes yes, that was the idea- I mean, yes, Vek Sir, that's what I mean."

Stranger: hmmmm.....*he considers for a few moments* i'd be lying if i said i don't need the company....and it does get stressful, running this city...

You: *Twigs nods knowingly* "Everything can get stressful though. I can be your company."

Stranger: *he sighs* i can't believe i'm doing this, but yes...you can stay...and i will ask for your....services...probably quite often...

You: "R-really? Oh, thank you!" *Twigs pushes the mask onto the bed and then proceeds to hug Vek tightly.*

Stranger: *he smiles and hugs back*

Stranger: no problem.

You: *After a couple of moments, Twigs leans back from the hug.* "You do seem stressed out... Do you need some company now? *Twigs turns her face to the side slightly, looking at Vek coyly.*

Stranger: i would love some company now, twigs....*he smiles a little bit*

You: *Twigs takes the mask and rests it carefully near the foot of the bed before turning back to Vek, smiling and crawling on the bed to get behind him, gently wrapping her hands on his shoulders and rubbing them* "Sounds good to me~"

Stranger: *he smiles a little and closes his eyes, unfolding his wings and flapping them softly*

You: *Twigs spends a few minutes rubbing his shoulders, trying to get all the muscles nice and loose before leaning back, shrugging her shirt off before returning to the gentle massage.*

Stranger: *he doesn't notice as he smiles and makes a happy noise* thanks twigs....i needed the message....so you're my pet now, huh?

You: *She wraps her legs around his hips, smiling behind him and nodding, even though he can't see.* "Yep, anything you want in a pet? I'll try my best to please."

Stranger: *he gently rubs his hand against her leg* i can think of a few thigns.

You: "Alright, well tell me about them." *Twigs moves her hands from your shoulders down your back, gently working up and down from your middle to upper back.*

Stranger: well, the message is a good start. have you any idea how to play chess?

You: *Twig grins* I consider myself to be pretty decent at chess!

Stranger: then i shall like an occaisional game of chess....along with maybe...something more...hmmm...primal...*he smiles and gently starts to message her feet*

You: *She pulls up her feet further so they're easier to reach, blushing and very gently nibbling on your ear* "Both sound like 'fun' to me, Vek~ Which did you have in mind right now?" *Twigs ends her sentence by wrapping her arms around your shoulders and chest, hugging herself to your back, head resting against a shoulder.*

Stranger: some fun...followed by some chess if you're not too worn out....of course, never speak of this to anyone.

Stranger: as far as others are to be concerned, you are a guest.

You: "Oh, a secret? That just makes everything more fun!~ Outside of closed doors, I'll be your castle's guest, and behind doors~" *Twigs giggles a bit, hugging you somewhat tighter*

Stranger: behind doors....you're my pretty little pet....

You: *Twigs rubs your chest gently, nodding and nibbling your ear gently again.* "Any,,, obedience rules for the pretty little pet behind doors? Rules on clothes and so forth?"

Stranger: you can wear what you want to....but for the record, i like skirts....

You: "Hmm, Maybe I should slip into one now then?" *Twigs starts to pull back, still leaving her hands gently resting against your shoulder area.*

Stranger: that'd be nice....other than that, just tell me if i'm hurting you....

Stranger: and don't go anywhere i don't tell you you can go.

You: *Twigs nods, slipping away and turning to the dresser, pulling out a deep purple skirt before removing all of her other clothes, her tail the only think keeping her from showing her marehood for a few moments* "You're the master, Vek, a pet does what they're told."

Stranger: *he smiles, not looking at her untill she is finished* i'm liking this idea....

You: *She smiles as she turns to him too, keeping one arm wrapped over her nipples as she lays down on the bed, stretching out for him and flicking her tail with a slight giggle.*

Stranger: *he turns around to look at her, then grins and crawls over next to her* my, my, don't you look sexy, my little pet....

You: *Twigs wraps her arm around your shoulder, rubbing it gently and revealing her all of her body except for the parts covered by the skirt, a smile on her face.* "I'm glad you think so, Master~"

Stranger: *he smiles and kisses her, before pulling off his shirt, showing his muscled, alicorn body.*

You: *Twigs quickly returns the kiss,wrapping a hand over your face and rubbing her tongue along your lips, pushing gently into your mouth while her other arm feels out your muscles.*

Stranger: *he smiles and kisses back, holding her tightly, then he whispers* get master's pants off now, sweetie, then i'm going to make you mine...

You: *Twigs blushes furiously at the comment of being made yours as she pulls from the kiss, looking down and carefully removing your pants, unbuckiling them and pulling both boxers and pants down. She makes sure to be careful around your stallionhood, grinning a bit nervously* "I've never- Well, you're a prince, this is incredible, master~"

Stranger: hehe, first time with an alicorn? well, that's understandable. *he moves a hand to her breasts and holds it gently, his shaft hardening quickly*

You: *Twigs carefully traces a hand against the underside of your shaft, brushing your balls carefully before her hand rests at your hip. Her face is totally blushed as she moves a hip onto your leg, the only thing seperating her marehood and your member the purple skirt.* "I- hehe, Yes- Y-Your pet is ready to be claimed, Master~"

Stranger: *he slides his other hand up her leg under the skirt* is my adorable little pet wearing underwear at the moment?

You: *Twigs gives you a wink, her arms rubbing your back as she quickly kisses you again.* "Took'em off over at the dresser, so you'd have less trouble~"

Stranger: *he smiles and kisses her* good little pet...*he pushes the skirt up and holds her hips, then prods her marehood with his shaft gently*

You: *Twigs moves her legs apart a bit more, rubbing against your shaft and shutting her eyes, gripping onto your shoulders and back gently as her hot breath rolls onto your chest* "nnnnh~"

Stranger: don't worry, i'll be careful....*he starts pushing himself into her quite quickly, holding her hips tightly and looking at her, smiling at her breath and facial expression*

You: *Twigs lets her mouth open wide, gasping but keeping her eyes closed as she hugs onto you tighter, a soft moan traveling over your neck as she pushes her breasts against you, still gently carressing you with her hands.*

Stranger: *he grins, loving the feeling of direct control over her. he starts to push himself into her slower, occaisionally giving a little thrust faster to get a reaction from her. he keeps his hands on her hips to hold them there as he does*

You: *The slow pushing only yields slightly labored breathing, but each quick thrust causes Twigs to let out a quick moan as her warm, silky wet folds press against your member.*

Stranger: i want you to submit to my every desire....to be mine completely....*he keeps going, until he reaches three quarters of the way inside of her, already deeper than any stallion has ever been*

You: *You can feel the moans traveling out of Twigs' chest before the roll across your coat, her arms holding you tightly as her eyes flutter open a bit and she whisprs,* "I-I submit master-I'm your pet, I-I'll do whatever you say..."

Stranger: well then...*he holds her hips tighter* take it *he drives himself the last quarter of the way into her, kissing her neck*

You: *Twigs lets out a slightly muffled scream as she tries to bite it back. It's not a scream of pain- but rather more of shock as her eyes shut tightly and her whole body shivers against you, leaving her shaking slightly and in the middle of an extended moan, resting against your body.*

Stranger: *he wastes no time in starting his thrusts, going fast and hard, holding her hips down*

You: *That gets a few tiny tears from Twigs, but she doesn't protest, the only noise coming from her mouth a moan or sometimes a quiet scream as her breasts bounce against your chest. You can feel her body shaking against you as her marehood grows tighter, both Twigs and your crotches growing wet from the thrusting.*

Stranger: *he decides to check on her, slowing a little* are you alright, my pet? remember it was an order to tell me if i am hurting you.

Stranger: (oh, hell, it's seven AM...i should really sleep, i'm sorry, i'll have to continue this tomorrow. you have my skype and all, so it shouldn't be a problem. sorry. goodnight.)

You: (I understand, uh, I'll send you a message and save the logs.)

Stranger: (cool. see you.)

You: (seeya, thanks :3)

Stranger has disconnected.