Leandra travelled to Solitude after she stored the hammer away. She arrived during the night and decided to enter the Winking Skeever, to get a drink and a room for the night.

 

 

 

 

 

After a few bottles of beer a man in a black robe spoke to her: “You look like someone who can hold their drinks. How about a drinking contest?”

“You don’t stand a chance!” Leandra answered and accepted the contest. After at least five or six rounds Leandra was drunk enough to loose her manners.

 

 

 

 

 

Under the cheers of the other guests of the tavern she began to undress. As the vampire was fully naked she began to dance, giving them a good view of her body.

 

 

After one more drink the man also began to undress, with much lesser howls than Leandra got, but as soon as they saw Leandra get on her knees and taking the man’s member in her hand they erupted in cheers.

 

 

Soon after this Leandra began to massage his dick with her breasts, enjoying the feeling of his throbbing member between them.

 

 

 

“Turn around, sweetheart.” The man said and Leandra did what he wanted.

Suddenly she felt his dick entering her ass. The vampire let out a moan as he stretched it further, wanting him to cum inside of her.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

A few minutes and positions late Leandra felt the man pumping his seed inside her ass. After he was finished they both left the inn and she lost her memory.

 

 

As Leandra woke up she found herself in the temple of Dibella in Malacath. “Damn my head hurts.” She muttered as she slowly stood up. “What did I do yesterday?”

“Ah you’re finally awake. What do you know of last night?” The priestess in front of her asked.

“Well, I was in Solitude and suddenly I’m here. I guess not much.” The vampire said and smiled apologizingly.

 

 

“No, that’s not much.” The follower of Dibella chuckled. “I’ll tell you what I know. First of all you were with a man in black robes at the stables where you yelled, you’d fuck a dog if someone would pay 10,000 septims, as no one did you wanted to suck you accompany, but as we recognized that you were drunk we took you in our temple, where you immediately fell asleep.” She told her.

Leandra was shocked as she heard this. “I really did such kind of things? Gods I’ll never drink again.” The red-haired woman said and gave the priestess five hundred septims. “This is for saving me from myself. I just hope that I didn’t do anything else regrettable.” She told the priestess, who was more than happy for the donations.

“Thank you. Lady Dibella shall give you her blessing. And before I forget it: You said something of Rorikstead while you were asleep.” The priestess told her and led her to the door.

 

 

 

Leandra arrived at the village in the morning. As she walked on the street towards the inn, she heard someone yelling at her.

“What is it?” The vampire asked the farmer friendly.

“You have some nerves to show up here, after what you’ve done to my goat!” He screamed. “He was the best goat for breeding I had and you sold it to a damned giant!” He raised his hands as if to hit her.

“Whoa calm down. I sold her to a giant you say? Sorry I don’t remember anything of last night. Would you help me retracing some things of last night if I get you your goat back?” Leandra asked the farmer, trying to convince him to stay calm.

“Maybe. If he isn’t hurt.” The farmer told her and turned away.

 

 

 

After a few minutes the vampire located the giant and began to attack him as he drew his weapon. “Come on then!” She yelled and soon managed to strike his knees and afterwards cut his throat. That was faster than I expected it to be. The Breton thought and looked for the goat.

 

 

 

A short search later she found him standing at some grass and eating. She kneeled down and petted him. “Now come with me, you little troublemaker.”

 

 

Soon enough she returned the goat to the farmer.

“Gledar! You’re back!” He yelled enthusiastically.

 

 

 

“Can you help me now?” Leandra asked him.

“Oh. About that. I don’t know if he’s truly not hurt. You have to proof it.” The man told her.

“How in oblivion can I show you that he’s not hurt?” The vampire asked confused.

“Well, as I said he’s my best breeding goat. If he can’t breed anymore I can kill him, since he’s no use to me then.” The farmer explained to her.

“Oh, you don’t mean what I think you do, do you?” Leandra asked, hoping the man would deny it.

“If you think that you have to give him pleasure, then yes, I do.” He said with a big smile on his lips.

 

 

“Oh you little bastard.” The red-haired woman muttered before she laid on the ground massaging the goat’s member until it reached its full size.

 

 

 

 

“Come on, it doesn’t show me if he’s still able to breed if you just rub his dick until he comes!” The farmer said and rubbed his own dick, as he saw Leandra slowly opening her mouth.

 

 

As soon as the Gledar felt the opening of the vampire’s mouth he put it all in her. Leandra began to choke as his cock went down her throat. The goat began to fuck her face in a faster pace as he got familiar with the surroundings of his member. After a while, in which Leandra didn’t get much air, she began to lick his dick to fasten the end. A few minutes later the goat released his stored cum into her. The vampire felt his semen flowing down her gull and filling her mouth.

 

 

 

 

 

As soon as the animal had finished fucking her, Leandra got up and walked towards the farmer. “I think I’ve showed you that he’s still able to breed other goats. Now th-“

“No, you did not.” The man interrupted her. “You’ve sucked his cock, that’s nearly the same as rubbing it. He has to mount you that I know he’s still the old.” He chuckled.

“YOU ARE KIDDING ME!” Leandra yelled angrily. “I just sucked the dick of fucking animal and now you’re telling me that this wasn’t enough?! I’m the damned second commander of the Imperial Legion of Skyrim and I will not fuck a stupid goat, just for your pleasure!”

“Then I won’t tell you anything, second commander.” The man told her.

 

 

A few minutes later the Breton woman sighed and began to undress. “If you tell anyone about this I’ll kill you, are we clear?” She asked the man.

“Of course. Now kneel down, I’ll help Gledar to find his way inside you.” The farmer said.

Leandra did as he wanted and felt the goat’s member and the farmers hand rubbing her pussy. “Get you -nghh- hands of me!” She moaned. To her surprise he did as he was told, but then the member entered her insides.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

After a while the vampire couldn’t hold it back and began to moan in pleasure, as the goat thrusted his dick inside her again and again.

“It feels good, doesn’t it?” The farmer asked her while staring at her tits being pushed forth and back.

“What -nghh- do you -nghh- know about this?” Leandra moaned.

“Well my wife always tells me that it does.” He laughed as he continued to enjoy the vampire’s body.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Shortly before the goat came into Leandra he pressed her head on the ground. A few moments later the red-haired woman felt his cum pouring into her and filling her pussy up with his white, sticky liquid.

 

 

 

 

 

After he was finished Leandra removed his member from her sex and got up, feeling the cum leaking from her vagina. “So, my information.” The vampire demanded.

“Well, yes. Before you sold Gledar you said something about a wedding, Whiterun and Ysolda.” The farmer said and looked at her breasts. “I have to say your body is amazing.”

“Shut up, you pervert.” Leandra said and dressed herself.

 

 

After an hour, in which the weather changed to the worse, Leandra arrived in Whiterun, searching Ysolda. I didn’t take long to find her, as she approached the vampire.

“Why are you here? I thought you’d marry today.” She said to Leandra who didn’t know what she was talking about.

“Wait. Marrying someone? Did I say where and who? Sorry, but I don’t remember anything.” The red-haired Breton said to the Nord woman.

“You said you met your fiancé at Witchmist Grove. The story was like it would be in a storybook and then you told me you’d have a party at Morvunskar with some mages. But if the marriage doesn’t happen, I want my ring back.” Ysolda told the vampire with a smile on her face.

“Don’t worry I’ll give you this ring back. As soon as I can.” Leandra promised her and hurried away.

 

 

 

As the vampire arrived in Witchmist Grove she saw a hagraven waiting in front of her hut.

“Ah, you’ve returned my precious. Shall we marry now?” The half raven asked Leandra.

“Actually I wanted to get the ring back.” She answered with an apologizing smile.

“No! You love this other bitch, don’t you! She has darker feathers than me, but she shall never get you! You’re mine!” The hagraven yelled and began to attack.

 

 

 

After a short fight Leandra cut the throat of the hag and stripped the ring of her claws. “I can’t believe I wanted to marry such a thing.” She muttered and began her way to Morvunskar.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The mages tried to keep the Breton out of the fortress, but her armour deflected most of the fire and Leandra began to slaughter them one after the other, until she stood before a portal. “Oh. It seems like I have to enter it. Hopefully nothing goes wrong.” The red-haired woman muttered and stepped inside the portal.

 

 

 

She felt herself being pulled up- and downwards before she felt the ground under her feet again. “Where in Oblivion am I?” She asked herself as she continued to walk the way towards the music and the voices she heard from afar.

 

 

 

 

 

She saw the same man from the Winking Skeever waiting for her. As she came nearer he began to glow until he wore a daedric armour. “Ah, so the Dragonborn returns. I have to say it was fun watching your adventures.” He said with a muffled voice.

“Who are you?” Leandra asked him confused.

The man chuckled before he answered. “Oh you still don’t know it? I am Sanguine, the daedric prince of debauchery!”

“So all of this was just for your entertainment? A mere joke?” The vampire asked angrily.

“A joke?! No! Not at all! Didn’t you learn anything from this journey? You learned that some people are very attached to their pets. You also learned that some people in Skyrim prefer mating with animals then with humans. You can’t say that this was just a joke. And you know what’s even better? Before you leave you can sate your hunger for lust and then you get my artefact!” The daedra said in a cheerful way before he charmed Leandra, so she’d want to fuck him once again.

 

 

 

 

Soon enough Leandra began to ride his member, moaning as it filled her sex.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

She began to lean back as he moved his hips as Leandra began to let herself being overwhelmed by the pleasure she felt.

 

 

 

He continued to fuck her in a faster pace until at last he let out a load moan and filled her pussy with his semen. A few seconds later the vampire also had her orgasm and the last thing she felt before she left the realm of Sanguine was his member spurting his cum inside her.

 

 

 

 

Leandra woke up in the Winking Skeever with Sanguine’s Rose laying next to her. “That was certainly an experience.” She muttered as she took the staff. “I don’t have to repeat that, to be honest.”