Name
Ahvakaar Dur Rákóczi
Alias
Nahkriin
Position
60% Dom 40%
She will predominantly top, but If you think you can make her submit to you your welcome to.~
Sexuality
Pan
Gender
Female/ Futa
Is a futa with a cock and sack by default. Am willing to play her with both cock & balls as well as a vagina or one or the other just tell me! Multiple cocks is also an option.
Backstory
Ahvakaar Dur Rákóczi was hatched to a noble family however she was almost instantly cast out and aside by that family. She emerged from her egg as what everyone called an abomination. She hatched female in every way except her genitalia. She was a futa with a significant endowment. She also had several tails, at least 5. She was proof that her mother had stepped out on her father. Her father rejected her as she hatched, disowning her immediately. Her mother disowned her and had her removed from the property a few days later once she was handed divorce papers. Though she didn’t do so without publicly naming her what they believed she was. Her mother even took a cruel additional step having both names branded onto her chest and her back just above her wings hours before she was cast into the streets to fend for herself. She struggled initially as every one shunned her and she slipped off into the woods to in her mind be killed or waste away. At her age she couldn't comprehend why she was so hated and why her own parents hated her. She had collapsed in the forest as a storm ravaged the land until she spotted a cave. She forced herself to her feet before collapsing once more. She was slowly losing consciousness due to fatigue and the pain of her fresh brands. Suddenly a portal black and red flames formed before a huge black hand reached through. She attempted to move but alas her tiny body had ceased to respond exhausted. She didn't even have the energy to scream as she let the hand reach for her as she closed her eyes. She opened them as she felt herself rather gently lifted and the air around her grew heavier and almost unbreathable. She gasped and struggled to breathe as she whimpered.
“Learn to breathe or die, young one.” A deep booming voice bellowed. “If you are to survive this realm for me to raise you you must learn to breathe the air without help.” She looked up seeing a huge pure black humanoid being with piercing eyes.She struggled for several moments before she started taking small breaths successfully gradually increasing as she breathed. She was much too weak to do much else than focus on breathing. “Good, my child. Every day is going to be a fight for survival. If you do not wish to fight to survive then tell me now and I will end your suffering now.” As the voice spoke the voice spoke once more a razor sharp claw pressed to her throat. She couldn’t stop the tears as she cried even if she could answer she didn’t want to, She was just a child and barely understood what was happening around her. The voice sighed agitated before removing the claw. “Child this is the way your world is. I’m sorry that it has been cruel and that you don’t understand but you don’t have time to sulk, be the child you are. I was going to come to you once you were older but that whore that is your mother cast you out to die. I will guide you and aid where I feel it necessary but I will not caudle you. You must learn to be independent as this realm nor the one to which you were born are going to show you mercy. You are too young to survive your realm without a but this realm is more brutal. I will not have honey words nor typical parental affection for you. It is not my nature and will get you killed. I need to know what you want to do, child.” She sobbed for another moment before she wiped her tears listening to the voice. The voice made it clear she would not find the affection she yearned for but he’d raise her. He’d at least pretend to care for her. She sniffled her final tears before a fire seemed to light and burn in her eyes like that of the realm around her.
“I want to survive.” She finally said. Her determination iron clad in that too young voice. Over the next 200 years she learned the creature that saved her was the demon Azazel and that he was also her real father. He raised her in hell and it made her cold and distant. The main fire behind her? Revenge. She would make her entire family suffer for what they had done to her.
Kinks
No’s: Infantilism, Toilet play, Vore, Age play
Favorites:Non-con, Bondage, Rough sex, Dark roleplays
All others: I’m likely ok with just ask and I'm sure I can.
I'm so sorry I have been unresponsive guys.. I've had a migraine that hasn't wanted to go away... I actually cracked and went to the ER.. I'm not supposed to be doing too much with looking at screens for 24 hrs.. I Will be catching up on replies as soon as possible... Please do bare with me and have patience I promise I will get to everyone soon...