Chapter 1 | Welcoming
Entry posted by Stanoth in TES V: Skyrim - Lucille's journey
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WELCOMING
A few days passed. The weather was wonderful here, with the sun beaming down on the region. I found a nice spot in the shade to relax and look at the blue sky. Yeah, I guess you could say I enjoyed idle time.
Hi there! So, what do you think of my outfit? Pretty nice isn't it? I like it, the bard's got good taste! He even found me a pair of sandals so he could peek at my feet, what a clever guy...
Speaking of which, since he found me an outfit... I may have been a naughty girl...
Back to the second round, I gave the bard free rein. He took my legs, gently pushed himself into my body and kissed one of my feet. Damn, that felt so good!
The bard stepped up the pace. Moving back and forth ever more vigorously, having my soles dangling right in front of his eyes boosted his momentum. Meanwhile, I was over the moon...
Until the very end, when I spread my legs to let him cum with everything he had. Judging by my moans and my facial delight, the bard knew how to please a young lady.
Falkreath was a dead town, literally, with its vast graveyard of tombstones, and figuratively, with nothing to do. After the first few days, I got bored. Thankfully, the bard at the tavern offered some quality time, but I still needed gold...
So I had to get my hands dirty, working in the fields. Harvesting gourds, potatoes and cabbages for a few coins... Honest pay for honest work they said, I despised it. I wasn't cut out for the peasant life.
And one evening after a crappy day, I tried to cast a spell again. That orange light coming out of my hand, the glowing sparks flying... Damn, it felt good to have it back! I was just an apprentice in magical arts, thanks to my Breton blood heritage but I was a fast learner.
The next day, I spent my scarce coins on a new outfit, more suited to my felon habits. Besides, I needed to get back into my swing and regain some of my fighting skills before heading out again!
I practiced the whole afternoon on a dummy in a training yard. Using magic of course, lightning bolts left their clear marks, followed by dagger strikes to vital points. I wasn't powerful enough with magic to fight at long range, so I had to be in close combat to hit my targets.
While the locals were gathering at the tavern one night, I figured a little burglary couldn't help but revive my game. My target: the field farmers. Let's just say I wanted to earn a little extra on my wages - honest pay for honest work, am I right?
I spent some time chatting with the bard, barefoot naturally. His name was Delacourt, a Breton from High Rock who, like me, went through a life of petty theft before joining the bards' college in Solitude. I shared a few bits of my past with him too. It felt good to talk about it with someone who sympathized.
When Delacourt lost himself in his mind, I had to step in and bring him back. And what better idea than to use my feet, one rubbing his face, the other brushing his shoe?
“Hey handsome! Why don't you and I have a little fun? Come on, I'm sure you want to!"
And judging by his reaction... It seemed like a yes.
I let the bard do his thing. He started by kissing my feet, slowly at first, then with many short kisses in a row. I giggled a little, not only from the pleasure it gave me, but also because it tickled me... That's how sensitive I was!
I couldn't tell him I was so ticklish, or he'd take advantage of it! So I had to find something else.
"Hey Delacourt, can you use your fingers to give me a nice foot massage? I'd know how to make it worth your while..."
"Of course, Lucille! Anything for my barefoot queen! Brace yourself, here I come..."
"To tickle you! You owed me a session, remember?"
The bastard! Delacourt took me by surprise. Instead of a rub, I got my feet tickled, and he knew just where to scratch! All I could do was burst out laughing... and enjoying his expertise a bit.
"Ahahaha, all right that's enough! My feet are off-limits from now on!"
"Come on, Lucille, you're the one teasing people with them! You expect people to massage, kiss or lick your feet, why not add tickle to the list?"
"Because I don't like it! Please stop!"
"You little liar! But fine, I give it a rest..."
When I felt ready to jump back into action, I went to the Jarl of Falkreath's manor, to find work in my strings. At the tavern, I heard about a group of spell-casters operating in the vicinity, which I thought might be worth my while.
"Yes, what is it that you want?"
"My name is Lucille and I'd like to help you against the magic band you're having trouble with, if the rumors are true."
"That's correct, but how can a simple farm girl like you do anything to help Falkreath's hold?"
"My Jarl, behind this rustic attire, I'm an advanced magic user - see for yourself! I could infiltrate their group, get close to their leader and stop them in their tracks! What do you say?"
"Aye, sounds nice. See my stewardess upstairs for more information and your pay. You're dismissed."
The stewardess was also the court wizard. An Altmer elf, recognizable by her tall stature. She told me all about the group:
"You'll be facing a small group of spellswords led by an orc, Bashnag. Most of its members are novices in magic, but Bashnag... That's a class of its own. He was a powerful mage specializing in ice spells before turning to necromancy. They're holed up somewhere near the Cyrodiil border, in the mountains to the south. 500 gold if you manage to defeat them or force them out of the region."
"Thanks for the details. Do you have a mage's outfit suitable for the cold?"
"Sure, follow me."
The stewardess led me to a dressing room. Thinking I was alone, I stripped off to try on the outfit. Picturing her shock at my nudity, I reflexively hid my private parts.
"About the supplies... Oh, sorry! I didn't think you'd be so eager to take off! Nice body though..."
"I appreciate it, but if you don't mind, I would like to change without having my bottom looked at!"
To apologize, the Altmer elf prepared a couple of days' rations for me, in addition to the fantastic outfit she had provided. I was ready for adventure and had an idea of how to play it. Even if things could go wrong, I might still prevail with all my charm!
AUTHOR'S NOTE
This is it, the journey has truly begun! I've got some overall ideas about where Lucille will be traveling and what she'll be up to in the next few chapters... Of course, at some point she'll have to run into the Thieves' Guild... And there's plenty more to come!
Regarding the chapters' release (they'll be the same length), expect 2-3 weeks until the next one, because I'm posting them first on DeviantArt and then everything here.
See you around!
Edited by Stanoth
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