Welcome back. Yesterday we did some cleanup work, burned a lot of time updating a mod only to throw it out because of incompatibilities, experienced heavy snowfall in Windhelm, and gave Malacath the confidence to ditch his loincloth. Today we're going to first look at a series I've been tracking for a while - Detailed NPCs. After that, if time permits, I have a few other mods only my list that I'll try to get to.
We currently stand at 1184 mods and 1250 plugins, slightly down from ye
I just moved to my new home and therefore I hosted a housewarming party for some good friends of mine... well, they are good friends - but they are also very horny guys. This party was a kind of casting to find actors for my next projects. And I think they all proved suitable for my kind of project. But see yourself...
Housewarming Party.mp4
"Windenburg Wanderlust" Chapter One
After graduation, Simon wants to spend the summer in Europe finding himself. He’ll need to escape his entire world, his family, his friends, and his longtime girlfriend, to step out of the closet.
This pilot episode was produced over a year ago. It sets up the character and backstory. While there’s no sex in this chapter, there will be plenty in the rest of the series.
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Hey, it’s Destana. It’s Day 12 of this month of preparation for the Thalmor. It was morning, and I’d stayed up all night going through the ceremony to become a shaman of the forsworn. I also learned a few new teleport spells from the senior shamans, and got a noticeable increase to my magicka recovery just from the ceremony.
I feel like since I came to Skyrim I’d been doing my best
Hi folks, welcome to my new modding diary blog. Whether you came here from one of my previous blogs or this is your first time delving into my stuff, I hope you'll find this interesting and educational.
A little background first. Skyrim is as much a hobby as it is entertainment for me. I enjoy creating complex, stable load orders and doing lots of compatibility work. I don't pretend to be an expert on every aspect of the game, but by now I have many years of experience and I think so
Another day at the market for slave girl Feria. She would be up on a stage, on display, all day, followed by a shameful walk home, still sloppy from sex. When interest was scarce, she would be made to prance around the stage, flaunting her curves until mistress got bored of doing lewd things to her. When the crowd was interested, she would be made to offer her body to any potential buyer willing to pay the small fee for a sample of her skills. And, of course, whenever she could, she would be dis
"Welcome to Syla's Sex Dungeon & Emporium, sir! Please, have a complementary slut for the duration of your visit. She has a name tag, which I think I stuffed somewhere... Ha ha, no, really, she is yours to use as you see fit. After all, she won't be released until she's paid off all the damages, so you're actually doing her a favor! Oh, let us know if she squirts on you, the other merchandise or the carpet, acts in a manner to displease you, or just can't keep up. We're always happy to exten
The trip south was harrowing - I just don't have a better word for it. By then the Forsworn were clearly aware of our intrusion, and search parties were combing not just the roads but also through the nearby fields and along the clifftops. If the cliff face behind the redoubt had been more forgiving, we could have returned by way of Rorikstead, just like we'd came, but there was no way we would make it up those heights ascending. After several near misses with patrols, we cut further west, climb
"You never did explain how you found me," I said, looking across the bed of the carriage to where Mother was sitting.
She smiled at that, responding, "I suppose I didn't, did I? It was your mercenary friend, Atar, who tipped us off. Both groups were in the employ of the Silver-Bloods, and when the pirates took you they passed right by Atar's company without a word."
"Why didn't they stop the corsairs then?"
"I asked them the same thing, and unfortunately it's
The next morning, Jennifer felt odd. Her dizzy feeling of sickness was gone, but now her heartrate was suspiciously high.
Feels like I'm on cocaine or something... Just what the hell is going on with me? First the sickness and now this...
Perhaps the stranger next door can help? He still has to explain the next step of his ominous plan...
Jennifer: "Hey, man. Are you awake?"
Unknown voice: "I was wondering when you would return. Last I
Broken Tower Redoubt. Once upon a time, the an Imperial cohort posted in the fortress stood watch over the road from Karthwasten to Rorikstead. Indeed, even as the system of castra stativa crumbled during the late Third Era, Broken Tower - notwithstanding its eponymous third tower - remained relatively well maintained and staffed. Only the Great War finally emptied the garrison, and only briefly; after Madanach's revolt, his own armies occupied the fort and declared it one of his kingdom's borde
With their hyper-elastic (and soft) design, the lagomorph hybrid species of Sponella V made up for it's inability to contribute much beyond offspring when the milking districts were built. Still, they baffled population engineers with their complete resistance to orgasm-boosted milk production gen-mods. That is, until they realized that a bunny species, engineered to be fucked like titanium fleshlights and give birth in litters, also needed industrial-grade stimulation.
Amelie had never been known for over-thinking decisions, so the opportunity to work in the adult industry for gratuitous pay had seemed an easy choice. Days of leisure, nights of pleasure, and all the cocks she could stand. Granted, maybe she could have paid more attention to the clause about bodily fluid requirements between orgy shots, but who would have expected that to be more than a few squirt scenes? So it turns out providing a "liter" doesn't mean she gets to be a litterbug on set...
