So after all that, I was heading back to Winterhold. Rather than reverse my course - and risk crossing the front lines of the civil war again - I decided to make my way north to Dawnstar and then hire a boat to take me to Winterhold. While the old city itself was perched high on a cliff, there was a small landing at its base from which I could ascend to the city - and its college. The backtracking part of my journey - passing through Whiterun Hold by way of Riverwood - was uneventful, though as
This is the first novel I've created. It's a kinetic erotic/porn novel, meaning it's just straightforward storytelling without choices.
It's rellatively short and focuses on futa/trans x male content. It also features a few taker_pov scenes, as in receiving POV, so if that's not your thing then this game might not be for you.
The story features exclusively consensual elements.
This was my first project trying to create an adult novel using Skyrim screenarchery and the Ren'P
"Windenburg Wanderlust" Chapter Two
Traveling to Windenburg, Simon is cruised at the airport.
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When I wiped the oily fluid away from my eyes enough to see, I quickly realized that I wasn't at the lake anymore. No longer in ankle deep water, instead I was lying on a rough stone floor. My armor and weapons, which I'd set aside while I used the standing stone, were nowhere to be seen - nor was winged bauble.
I seemed to be at one end of an underground passage. Some light cast down through cracks in the wall and ceiling, so I couldn't be too far underground, but I had no idea whe
I have to admit, if I didn't know he was a Hlaalu, I would have mistaken Forrien for a Wood Elf. The antlers just screamed 'Bosmer.' But then again, I had antlers, and I'm not a Bosmer, so perhaps it was just evidence that this was indeed the mer I needed to speak with.
Unfortunately, I wasn't going to be doing any speaking with him. His loose-fitting robes might have hidden the most graphic signs of his violent end, but rolling him over I could see the slit in his robe where a sword
Hey, it’s Destana. In keeping with my training montage, Solaire and I spent another twelve hours in the Pit, getting to level 20, at which point I figured he probably needed a rest.
“Need a break? I’m a vampire, so I don’t need to sleep, as long as I have blood potions, and I still have quite a few,” I said (I still accumulated human flesh as a werewolf and then cooked it into Blood Potions when I turned again).
“No, in fact, I am undead,” he explained, “My kind do not tire, t
Merely a few hours later, Jennifer arrives back at home, finally meeting her worried parents again.
Gina: "Jennifer! Thank god you're alright! Just where have you been? We were so worried, the Police didn't tell us anything!"
Great. Now what do I tell her? 'Hi Mom, I was imprisoned by a Vampire, who is also my Half-Brother and your unknown son, by the way'?
Jennifer: "I.... got lost on a field trip from University. We were out on the contine
This awaits you on the path you have chosen...
I fought for a while to catch my breath, those whispered words echoing loud in my head. Even though what I'd experienced had clearly been a dream, it had set my heart racing and filled my gut with ominous tension. The fact that The Teacher's children started shifting, agitated, inside me did nothing to salve my discomfort.
I kept thinking of The Teacher's words as I ate my breakfast. If her intention was to warn me away from
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Disclaimer:
The story was played in the following settings,
Game: Skyrim Legendary Edition
Difficulty: Legendary
Modded: OP Weapons + Outfits + Sexlab/Animations + Replacers + ENB, Environment, NPC & Character Beautifications + Replacers
Rating: R18+ Violence, Nudity, Sex
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Hey, it's Destana. Solaire and I really didn't have a specific goal, I just liked his positive attitude so much I decided a dungeon crawl was in order. We wandered around just a bit and found a strange door near the waterline just a short hop away from Dragon Bridge, beckoning a downward-spiraling oubliette with increasingly difficult undead to fight and treasures to reap. I decided I would do some training, and gather armor for the army.
We fought beasts for nearly 24 hours bef
Pido mil disculpas. El archivo 01 de Penny Pizzazz no debió de subirse correctamente y no se podía abrir. Ya esta reemplazado. Lo siento. A partir de ahora, comprobaré todas las subidas. Gracias por vuestros avisos al respecto.
The other day I was hanging out in Diamond City with Piper after she helped me save the day in Concord. As a side note, I was slightly disappointed by the lack of unique dialogue for her in the Museum but that's not unsurprising as the devs didn't expect you to go to DC before you rescue Preston. I did notice that they slightly changed Mama Murphy's dialogue if you don't have Dogmeat with you. But I digress.
Piper likes it when you pick a lock. Which is fine, she's a reporter. S
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