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Thradra

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It was a long trip, travelling from Falkreath to Markarth.  There was a reason, though, as the Dunmer bard known as Thradra N'Tir entered the gates of the great dwemer city.  At least is was a great dwemer city.  Rumour had it that the court mage for the Jarl had information about Dwemer technology, and this interested Thradra greatly.

 

But first, it was time to rest for the evening.

 

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The Silver Blood Inn was the only reputable place in Markarth to lay one's weary head when evening fell.  And while she had the gold, there was another way she could get a bed for the evening.

 

"Welcome to the Silver Blood Inn," the inn keeper said as she approached the main bar.  An old gentleman who had a charming smile if not a slightly snarky attitude.  This was made all the more clear when Thradra spotted the inn keeper's wife roll her eyes as she looked at the inn keeper.

 

"I'm a travelling bard," Thradra said with a charming smile.  "I'd like to perform here for the evening."

 

The inn keeper, who's name was Klepper, thought on this for a moment and finally nodded.  "Very well.  If it's a good performance, you can have a room for the evening."

 

"Fair enough," Thradra replied with a smile.  She took out her guitar and moved to the fire side where most of the patrons had gathered.  No songs of Skyrim for this one, Markarth seemed split in allegiances with the Stormcloaks and Imperials.  Best to leave it with old songs from Morrowind.  And so she played a soft instrumental song she had learned as a girl.

 

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The crowd seemed pleased as she played, listening intently as she struck the chords of her guitar and allowed each note to ring out.  Some danced slowly with the beat of the tune, others tapped their feet and nodded their head in time.  An old hagard looking man, an older bard who was taking a break, nodded his approval as Thradra played.

 

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The crowd clapped as she finished, and she gave a bow with a bright smile of thanks for the platitudes.  With that, she turned to Klepper.  "I'm done for now."

 

"Very well played," Klepper said with a smile and a nod of approval.  "This is for you."  He handed her 25 septims and motioned for her to follow.  "Your room is this way."  Thradra followed the man up some stairs to a small dwemer styled room.  Everything in Markarth was dwemer styled, to be honest.  "This is your room.  If there's anything else you need just let us know."  Thradra nodded her thanks and Klepper left her to herself in the room.

 

It was time for bed.

 

Her rest was actually quite good.  And even better, as she awoke, the pretty, beaming face of a young woman was staring back at her.  Hroki, the daughter of the inn keeper.

 

"I'm... I'm sorry," Hroki said as her face flushed red with embarassment.  "I didn't mean to..."

 

"It's quite alright," Thradra replied with a pleasant smile.  "A wonderful surprise to wake up to in the morning."  Hroki seemed to smile as she blushed with Thradra's words.  "And what do I owe this wonderful, beautiful surprise on this morning?"

 

"I just..." Hroki began as she giggled lightly.  "Your playing last night.  It was very good.  Better than I've ever heard.  Even better than Ogmund. And... you just look... so pretty."

 

Thradra smiled slyly as she knew exactly what Hroki was asking for.  "And just what is it you'd like?" she said in a whisper as she leaned close to Hroki and let her index finger trail along Hroki's chin.  "Were you hoping for a moring of merely talking?  Or would you rather have a morning of fucking?"

 

Hroki blushed again and giggled.  She wasn't expecting such a crass word from this dunmer bard.  But it explained it plainly.  "The ... latter ... really."

 

"I think I can accomodate," Thradra said with a delighted grin.  She reached back to her pack and produced a well crafted strapon.  "You'd best get yourself undressed," Thradra said as she rose to her feet.  Hroki nodded and nervously, but excitedly began to remove her clothing stripping down to nothing.

 

She looked to Thradra expectantly.  "I'm ready."

 

"Good," Thradra said as she fitted the double sided dildo in place.  "Now lay down."

 

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Hroki lay down obediently as Thradra moved closer, kneeling down between Hroki's legs.  She took the strapon in one hand and guided it carefully to Hroki's waiting pussy.  The aroma was incredible as Thradra could tell this young woman was ready and waiting.  Slowly, she thrust the strapon deep inside Hroki's pussy, feeling the other end pushing against her own as she let out an excited breath.  Hroki moaned deeply as she felt the dildo slide deep inside.

 

Thradra began pumping back and forth ever so slowly at first, then grasped Hroki's ankles as she raised them up, quickening her pace just a tad.  Hroki began to let out more pronounce moans as she felt her pleasures increase.

 

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Hroki grasped her own legs as though to invite Thradra to go faster.  The dunmer bard accepted this invitation without hesitation as she drove the dildo deep into Hroki's wet pussy as the other end began to slide deep within Thradra.  The excitement was increasing, as was her arousal.

 

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"You it harder, don't you," Thradra said with deep, breathy moans.  "Faster? I think so."  Hroki nodded wordlessly, only able to form moans of pleasure as she held Thradra's arms tightly.

 

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Thradra looked into Hroki's eyes as she thrust harder, feeling her excitement and pleasure growing.  If not from the other end of the dildo, at least from seeing this nord woman's own pleasure as she was fucked hard.

 

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"Are you ready to cum?" Thradra whispered into Hroki's ear.  Hroki nodded with a deep sigh, finally able to answer with a harsh whisper.  "...by the Nine... yes... please!"

 

Thradra felt herself begin to climax as Hroki started to.  The young woman crying out in pleasure as her body shook from the oncoming orgasm.  She reached her arms around Thradra and held tight as she released, small quivers of pleasure flowed through her body.

 

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Thradra felt her own come on, and she pressed her lips to Hroki's in a deep, loving kiss.  They both held each other tightly as their orgasms began to subside.  Thradra eventually withdrew the dildo and flopped beside the young woman.  Hroki held Thradra tightly as she smiled brightly.

 

"That... was wonderful," Hroki said as she lay back on the floor.  "Will you stay with me for a while?"

 

"For a while," Thradra said as she leaned in to kiss Hroki gently.  "But I have business in this city.  But I promise, I will be back.  You can count on that.  And next time, I won't complain one bit if you decide to crawl into bed with me."

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Interesting start. The scenario in itself isn't really developped, but the writing style seems good and your setting and character design are original. Turning it or not in a full fledged story is up to you. ?

 

Malicia : « I remember the blue elves had white hair sometimes, but I've never seen one disguised as a dwemer without panties, no. :classic_huh: »

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