Like the title says, I've been playing a CoC and want to know if there are any out there who'd like to do a long term roleplay in that kind of reality. I am willing to write for either the "lead" of write for NPC's. What do you think?

I enjoy long form pen-pal stories, so if you are a one sentence person, please move on. If you want someone who's going to take some time with their replies and make them good, I'm your Pal.

If interested, I'm willing to pen-pal here, or via personal email. Your choice.

Her's a sample of what I've penned for a pal I'm working with right now.

Sensing the approach of possible prey kept her hidden, but as the girl laid down in the brush near her base, she shivered with delight. It wasn't often she'd find one not utterly corrupted by these lands. So as the prey's breathing slowed, and eyes closed, she lowered several long slender vines down to entrap this curvaceous buffet.

With practiced coordination, they quickly and surprisingly gently ensnared the arms and legs of the visitor to her forest. The girl did not stir.

"Perfect. It's so much sweeter when the don't struggle too much." With that the hidden dryad exposed herself so that her afternoon could begin. A fifth stem appearing, not from the back like the others, but her crotch, as she approaches your sleeping form. She begins massaging the stem, and a slow trickle of sticky green sap pools in her cupped hand, which she gently holds to your sleeping mouth. A drop, then two fall in, eliciting a reaction that indicates even in sleep, you'd like some more.

"So thirsty this one. A perfect vessel for my little saplings." She returns her hand for another small pool of sap, which is again readily lapped up. "One more should do just fine my lovely girl." As she prepares it, she finally notices the poor state that you're currently in. "Hmm, can't have that at all. Poor prey can hardly walk!" She takes the pool she'd just collected, and gently rubs it over your bruised an bloodies feet. Instantly repairing them.

With that complete she smiles, and snakes another vine from behind her back, this one tenderly moving the tattered remains of your garment aside to expose your now violently engorged sex. "Looks like anymore, and you'd have cum without me. Now my beauty, take my offering!" The vine she'd been getting her sap from splits, and two thick phallus's form that she positions at your engorged holes.