this is Annabelle, Half Brenton Half Nord. the Daughter of a Minor Noble, Bjorn III Count of Shorstone

and the Countess Isabella, she is the daughter of a petty Noble somewhere in high rock

 

unfortunately for Annabelle her Mother Spends more money than her father collects in taxes, on Frivolous Luxuries,

Bjorn Damn it Woman! i told you to quite spending! do you know how many Septims we have left ?

Isabella : no...

Bjorn : Zero! we have ZERO Septims How are we going to pay our servants ? the Taxes to the Jarl in Riften? 

Isabella : don't we collect Rents ?

Bjorn : the Mine was shut down, and the villagers are Refusing to pay

Isabella : send the soldiers? 

Bjorn : the guards where slaughtered in their tower!

Isabella : what are we going to do ?

Bjorn : Annabelle

Annabelle :  yes Father ?

Bjorn : im going to have to whore you out.

Annabelle : What!?

Isabella : Bjorn! She is our Daughter!

Bjorn : well your not going to make any money!

Annabelle :  are you fucking Kidding me!?

Bjorn : im afraid not. if i don't , our servants are going to end up as Shit Shoveling Peasants,  your mother will be the old Whore that Dung farmers use, i will probably end up dead for failing to pay my Taxes. and you will end up as either the Wife of a Smelly Peasant or a Whore in the Slums of Riften whose customers are Criminals,  at least with my idea you will only be whoreing with the Nobility,

Annabelle : i... i can't... believe this...

*the next morning*

Bjorn : lets get going.

Annabelle : i don't want to give my virginity to some stranger!

Bjorn : and i don't want to be beheaded for not paying my Taxes! now lets go!

 

Jarl Laila : why are you here Bjorn ? and who is this ?

Bjorn : she is my daughter Annabelle, i was wondering if your son would be interested..

Jarl Laila my Son Harrald will not be marrying her, he will marry Ingrun Black Brier when she comes of Age

Bjorn : oh No, im not offering her for marriage, im just wondering if you would like a back up Heir, as your other son was disowned

Annabelle : Wait! what ? i thought you where selling my Virginity !? 

Bjorn : Silence! 

Annabelle : Wound't the child be illegitimate ?

Bjorn:  shut up, the child will be legitimate if the jarl says so

Jarl Laila : verry well. 5,000 septims if She ends up Pregnant and delivers a Healthy child you will get an additional 45,000, and another 5,000 on delivery of a boy. 

Bjorn : agreed

 

Harrald : i like this girl my mother Payed  you for perhaps she can be my concubine  

Annabelle : no! your just a stranger! i don't want this!

Bjorn : be quiet Annabelle just let him do it

Harrald : yes listen to your father.

Harrald : see you in 9 months... or not...

*Later*

Annabelle : how could you sell my honor like that... you betrayed me....

Bjorn : it had to be done, we are going to get you home, then you can rest for a month or two, find out if your pregnant or not, if you are i can whore you out to some other people for more money...  if you are not we will have to try it again, we really need the money...

Annabelle : i hate you.

Bjorn : i know you do, and i understand why. 

 

*about 2 months later*

 

 

Bjorn : its time for your check up

Annabelle : *sigh*

Midwife :  This girl is indeed pregnant my lord'

Bjorn : great we can take you back to work

Annabelle : but isn't that bad for the baby? that your selling for 45,000 Septims ?

Midwife :  Selling a Baby for 45,000 Septims ? what the hell is wrong with you?

Bjorn : bite your tongue, or ill cut it off...

Midwife : im sorry sir

Bjorn : we are done here.

 

*next Day*

Annabelle : why do i have to go out like this ?

Bjorn : so the potential customers will notice you.

Annabelle : wait you said you'd only make me do Nobles...

Bjorn : for Breeding!

 

Maul : id like some head,  

Annabelle : what ?

Bjorn " a Blowjob give him a blowjob!

Annabelle : what is a blowjob?

Maul : this one seems to innocent for a whore. how old is she ?

Bjorn : she is 18!... Anyway  it, now grab his dick and start stroking it

 

Bjorn : now start Sucking it

Annabelle Starts to Choke

 

*after maul finishes she is took to the tavern* 

Bjorn : time to go to the tavern

Annabelle : no please! i just want to go home

Bjorn : no we are going to the tavern

Bjorn : who wants to Fuck a actual Princess!?

Vulwulf Snow-Shod : i do

 

 

 

 

Talen-Jel : give me Oral

Annabelle : no i won't do Argonians 

Bjorn : Yes you do

Annabelle Gags when he cums down her throat 

Indaryn : id like a turn

 

*on the way out Bjorn notices a caravan, he makes Annabelle Service them as well 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

A Few months later

 

 

 

 

Annabelle goes into Labor

 

Annabelle : (panicking) Mom my water broke!

Isabella : follow me

 

Isabella : Bjorn get out of the way, Annabelles Water broke

Bjorn : About time, Payday is near!

Isabella : thats our Daughter you jackass!

 

 

 

 

the midwife arrives

 

 

Annabelle ;  *Screams in pain* make it stop!

Midwife  : remember to breath Sweetie

 

Midwife: push!

Baby : Waahaah!!!

Midwife : its a girl!

Bjorn : damn it their goes the bonus.

Isabella : what is wrong with you ? you did this to her!

Bjorn : no, your Spending did.

 

a month later

 

Bjorn : this is your daughter.

Harrold :  uh huh. take it to my mother. 

 

 

 

 

Jarl Laila : bjorn and Annabelle ive been expecting you

Bjorn : its a girl. 

Jarl Laila : here is your payment, now hand her over to the staff, they will take care of her

Annabelle :  your taking my baby form me !? 

Jarl Laila :  your part of the deal is over, and we don't want you telling her stories about how much you hate us.

Annabelle reluctantly hands over the baby, and leaves. with her father who is happy with his payment

 

Bjorn : now we can forget about all of this. pay off your mothers debts. and put  some septims in the coffers

Annabelle : you whored me out, sold my baby, and now the only potential suitors are going to be low life peasants. you ruined my life. 

Bjorn :  if you don't quit bitching i will find someone  to knock you up again. i always need money