The sounds of spinning propellers and steam engines filled the air, the hiss of compressed steam being released as they worked to keep the massive airship aloft and held in position next to the long aerial dock. Across the deck several figures ran around making the lumbering air beast prepared to leave the dock and set off on its next grand adventure.

“Carmine! Carmine!” A tall, handsome man called at the top of his lungs, attempting to get the attention of a rotund fellow on his hand and knees, stuck into an open hatch at the base of one of the port walls. A clang as the man attempts to stand, forgetting about the enclosed space, before he pulled back and stands, reaching barely four feet in height, large goggles sitting lazily atop his head as he turns to acknowledge his summoning. “Did we get the new pressure regulator for the number two turbine installed?”

The short man raised one arm into the air, giving a thumb’s up gesture as he did so and the taller man smiled and returned the same gesture. Airships were marvelous magical wonders of the air, but they were damned loud when on the deck and everything was fully running. The taller man turned and slipped into the hatch that he had been standing next too and the noise cut nearly in half, even with the hatch still open.

“G’mornin captain, I was just coming to find you.” A lithe woman with auburn hair set into a bun atop her head said as he entered. “The port authority just called up that our guest is here. They are bringing her up on the elevator now.”

“Good, thank you Luella. Please make sure that she gets her things stowed away and then bring her up to the bridge so that we can talk. There are still a few things that need to get done before we set sail.” With a nod the woman hurries out of the hatch, clipboard in hand as the captain continues down the passageway.

The Carlune was an Air Ship, and one of the fastest in the skies. It’s captain, Captain Killian Storz had been a well respected pilot of the giant floating beasts before he had bought his own. For six hard years he had done any and every job that was available until he could sell of his smaller vessel in order to afford the Carlune. It was as luxurious as Air Ships got and instead of the three crew he had needed for the Pauper, his aptly named previous vessel, this one required seven.

Killian took the stairs two at a time, coming to the cockpit doors and pushing them open, stepping into the modern marvel of the most advanced Air Ship cockpit currently for sale. This was to be the Carlune’s maiden voyage, and it was also to be the longest journey Killian had ever taken.

He walked over to the controls and checked that everything was setup just the way that he liked it. The foot paddles were easy to press and responsive, then giant ship’s wheel spun easily and as if on angle wings of grease, and the engines seemed to just purr as he closed his eyes and listened.

He walked over to the ship’s log and pulled the maps out of the small storage space on the wall next to it, opening them and spreading them out over the navigation table. A dotted long dotted line connected the Carlune’s current location at Hennesey Air Dock, with the center of the giant Maelstrom Doom-Eye, as it was known. His first customer had booked the *Carlune* and its captain to take her to the very eye of Doom, a magical vortex known to cause havoc in many ways. Scientists were always curious about it, and Killian had served aboard a ship once that had gone near, so he had some ideas of what to expect. But the customer had needed an Air Ship with the power to be able to hover within the vortex’s powerful wind storms. And the *Carlune* was just the ship. Of course, the price had been quite high, almost a king’s ransom, but the customer had willingly paid.

“Captain.” Luella’s voice called from the doorway. Killian had been so engrossed in the maps that he hadn’t even noticed Luella enter with their customer in tow. He smiled, his most charming smile, his black hair playfully messy upon his head as his blue eyes sparkled. He walked over and offered a hand in greeting.

“Welcome aboard. We will be ready to set sail shortly.”

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Okay, Steampunk. Captain of an Airship. Woman who wants to go somewhere dangerous. Fun and sexy times. Killian is a dashing young captain, and I am looking for someone to play the adventuress woman who has hired him and his crew to take her somewhere dangerous. Maybe your character is actually just an assistant to someone else, perhaps you are the main customer. That is all up to you. I would love to see a blossoming adventure romance between the captain and your character as they weather the tides and tribulations of danger and adventure.

I am also not entirely sure how I want this to play out, so totally open for discussion. For some reason, for this RP only, I am open to a Futa counterpart. Maybe it’s a steampunk thing, not sure. But the idea is kind of neat. A beautiful young woman with a surprise. Obviously, that is not required, that is just a possibility where normally it is not in my RP’s. All Pure woman is fine to me as well and is always my preference.

Kinks for this: Adventure! steampunk, fucking on air ships, adventurous fucking. Definitely some fully clothed sex, as those long frilly dresses are so hot to think about just being scrunched up around the waist…mmmmm…CFNM, any form of light D/s elements, blowjobs, normal sex, sex with a futa woman if it exists, titty fucking, huge cocks and huge loads of cum, cumplay, size differences are hot, light bondage during possible rescue attempts, redheads and blondes, love elves, faeries and nymphs, shit and so much more. More info in profile as to all that I enjoy.

Limits: Legal ages only please, I don’t like humiliation/degradation stuff, sexual gore is a no no. Most other stuff I’m flexible on and will at least discuss.

Well, DPP may go dark again, so if this interests you and you feel like getting into a long term RP please reach out. I RP over Reddit PM’s only, no discord, sorry, but welcome chat requests to discuss. I will say, as of late I have had a lot of people wanting to spend two days chatting about an RP that then disappear. I don’t mind that. Everyone wants to feel things out with a prospective partner. However, I will not close this to other partners until a proper reply is received.

Enjoy your DPP time all!