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One of my favorite armor now with CBBE Bodyslide. Download original https://www.nexusmods.com/skyrim/mods/64532/? Also the HDT Version https://www.nexusmods.com/skyrim/mods/65376 There are a few changes. The sleeves is combined with the gloves and the leggings with the boots. The cape and pauldron is separated from the main armor and combined with each other. Edited ESP to account for all those things. Edited XML to prevent possible conflicts with other hdt settings. Includes bodyslide for NoBBP as well. You can still find it near where the original was supposed to be but it doesn't include all of it or you can just craft it. Be sure to generate all of the armor parts, including Nuts. Issues: Clipping. I tried with zap sliders and everything. Just try not go overboard. The skirt(?) looks fucked up in nifscope but it's actually looks fine in-game. Usually that crashes the game but it just works. Help: Seems like the maker of the HDT version intended to have the groin metal part to be physics enabled but he wasn't able to do it successfully. I tried fixing it myself by but it ended up looking strange but the physics actually works there. Maybe some of you can try to fix it where he wasn't able to? -
As Elenwen's little cousin, my duty is to serve the Thalmor. My cousin is the pride of the family, so I want to help raising our family's rank in the Aldmeri Dominion, too. I want to be like her someday. While she was organizing a noble party in the Embassy, I was assigned to guard the Northwatch Keep. With a few soldiers, I went to the fort and waited the new orders. A few weeks ago, a convoy of soldiers with a few wizards arrived. They were guarding a nord in rags. Nobody explained me what was happening nor I did recieve new orders. I limited myselft to keep inside the fort. Nobody could guess that a self-proclamed Dragonborn was going after that prisoner. The attack was really quick. I heard the clashing swords and went outside the interrogation room. I commanded a few guards to come with me and fight, but the number of enemies was greater than our forces. All of my soldiers were defeated. I was alone. I didn't saw the Dragonborn, only his mercenaries covered in my soldiers' blood. I threatened them, gave them a chance to give up. But they were thirsty for more blood. I fought as hard as I could, but they managed to disarm me. They pushed me onto the ground and I closed my eyes, waiting for the final stab. But it never came. When I opened my eyes again, they were laughing. Then, one of them began to undress his pants and I realized I was about to get raped and humiliated by that nord scum. I don't know how many hours passed. They used every hole of my body and when the mercenaries got tired of me, they left. I managed to stand up and went to the interrogation room as fast as I was able to. The prisoner wasn't there, and the interrogator was dead, just like the rest. I was the only survivor of that slaughter. And that was the last Dragonborn's mistake. I'd take my revenge, soon or late. I trained myself in the art of assassination. I become a mercenary and at last I was able to afford a proper armor for my revenge. I followed the tracks of the Dragonborn through all Skyrim. But I lost his trace at Riverwood. I asked several citizens, but nobody answered my questions. I knew the Dragonborn was near, but nobody was willing to collaborate. I found an unhappy married man at the mill and made him talk through the pleasure. I gave him what he wanted in exchange for some information. We sneaked out through the plants and I let him play with my body for a while. When we finished, he told me that the Dragonborn passed by Riverwood some weeks ago and indicated me where he was leading to. That stupid Dragonborn can't hide from me much longer. My revenge is near. NAME: Northwatch Keep STATUS: Finished. RATING: NSFW. PLOT: The rescue of Thorald Gray-Mane from a Thalmor's view.
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The Renegade: Chapter 18: The Cursed Tribe The Renegade: Chapter 19: Light-bringer The Renegade: Chapter 20: Poisoned Dagger The Renegade: Chapter 21: Sithis' Omen The Renegade: Chapter 22: The Autumn of the King
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You may have noticed that it took a while for the next chapter to be released. The reason for that is, that I wasn't too sure if I should upload it at all, because I personally don't like it too much, but I haven't got another idea how to explain what happened to Aedthaer. I hope you'll still enjoy. So here comes the part I don't like. If you don't like incest, ignore this spoiler and view the next. I hope you still enjoyed this chapter!
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Story "You saved my life. No matter what our relationship was, I want that to mean something. You might believe I owe you nothing, but I do. Far more than I could ever pay. Perhaps you could stay, but that is not my choice. No, that I leave to you. It may be unusual, but I would feel terrible if you could not enjoy the life you have been given, and if you were always away from the children that you have helped bring into this world. Letting you live this life, is the most I can do, in return for what you have done for me. Although, can you do something for me? I know it is a lot to ask, and I know I should not. But, I want you to live a better life than the one you have here. Surely you have lived in luxury and pleasure, but there is more to life than that. You already know this, but I want you to truly, know it. You are a Ruby I have to give up, but...it is not mine to keep." I still remember it. A night that started as any other, but it would not last. A few hours of the same, watching the other girls in their activities, not having any wish to join in. Perhaps the want was there, but it was not my place. Though I was not some whore in this place that was to be ordered around, no. Instead, I enjoyed the same attention from my, employer as the rest. He did not believe that having a cadre of dumb whores was a good way to run such a place. So, those he employed were intelligent, and allowed to learn if they were, less so. The same cannot entirely be said for me, since my own origins, as much of a mystery as they might be, I was perhaps beyond them in several ways. Knowledge of magic, history, and various other things, which I already possessed. The problem, would be where I come from. I have no reference, and it seems there are none to be found. Even if I have the money to pay for the information, it seems to be irrelevant, since there is nothing. There have been suggestions, but none of them verifiable. Ancestry among Redguards? It seems unclear. Perhaps it is that, which if it is, so be it. I will not let such a thing define who or what I am. I feel that is a mistake - to let one self be entirely defined by their past, or lack thereof. Perhaps it is important, but so to, is the future. But that night was to change, drastically. I first met with someone who was there, not for the charms of the other girls, but rather, to speak with Raven, my employer. I found out little of their conversation, as I was asleep in one of the rooms, which was one with a magical lock - and only I knew how to unseal the door. Something Raven chose to do, in order to protect the girls here. However, once their conversation was finished, I awoke to a fact I already knew - I was to meet with a client tonight, and Raven was keeping some of the details from me. I was only told that she was a wealthy and affluent noble, and that she was a charming woman that I should get along well, with. I remembered also that I had placidly agreed, thinking it would perhaps be as the usual adulterous noble that wishes for entertainment that she was not getting from her either work focused, or equally cheating husband. I could not have been more wrong. As with others, I was present within the entrance when she arrived. She stepped out of a carriage, it's driver not taking any care to assist her. Some would have taken this for negligence on his part, but to those who watched this scene intently, like myself, the story was obvious. Perhaps she was someone of affluence, as suggested, but she was far from the noble that would almost have everything done for them, save for when it comes to the important decisions, which they would make, and others would enact. If she ever made these, I do not know, but I could tell that she was among few who had more on her mind than simply, money. Or anything that relates to it. When she approached me, she briefly turned back to the driver, who was now standing next to the carriage, and told him to make the journey back without her, and travel back within at least two days time. This was curious. Surely some would perhaps view this place as a good place as any to stay, with the added bonus of company during the night. But someone like her? I seriously questioned what was going on, even without the reference to get any answers. Beyond what might be considered the improper asking of questions. Then, she looked me over, and I, her, and we both shared a smile. The dress she wore was mostly simple, though it was made of a fabric that could be seen-through, sheer black, and was at least ankle-length on her. Similarly black underclothes kept her mostly decent, and could be seen under the dress, and around her neck was silver necklace, with gems of a type that I knew very well, and her earrings were merely of silver, but still clearly of expensive make. Her blonde hair was just below shoulder height, with one side tucked behind her pointed ears, while the other sat over her shoulder, covering one of the straps of her dress. "You must be, Ruby? I am very pleased to meet you. I am Velya, and I would like to be, your company for tonight. Shall we?" After we arrived in what was effectively my room, she sat herself down on the velvet sofa, while I poured wine into a pair of glasses. I brought them over, placing them on the small table only a foot from the sofa, and it took seconds for her to take hers, and almost drain the glass by half - by contrast, I started with a few sips. I went to ask if she was tense, but instead, she begun answering such a question before I ever asked it. "I know you are probably wondering why I am here. I wish to apologize for requesting that Raven, not tell you what I want from you." I shook my head, but she insisted. "You are being polite, but you should not be. I am going to ask, well, a lot of you, perhaps more than anyone ever has. But...well, I guess I should just say it. " She took another swig of the wine, and then set it down. "Raven told me about you. But do not mistake me - I actually find it, interesting. As to that..." She sighed. "...I've been in at least two marriages by now. Both more devoted to their work, and not so much to settling down to raise a family, even if it would not at all mean that we would have to give up anything. So, what I have been looking for is, something, different." I was putting it together. Perhaps I was only just avoiding it, even though the thought itself was, enticing. The worry I quickly had, was not what would be done, tonight. But weeks to months ahead. What would she expect of me? What could I have to offer someone like her, since while I am no poor street whore, I perfectly understood my place in society. How could that be within the halls of a noble's home? No matter if it was me, or... "I want you to give me, children." She paused, waiting for some response from me. When she did not get that, she continued. "You might worry about what people will think - what my family will think. But I do not care. I know I am being forceful here, but I do not mean to be. In fact, as much as I would not want to hear it, I want to give you, the choice. Not Raven, not me, you. I am asking for something trivial, now, but it means so much for the future, as I hope you understand." It was not that I, did not understand her. My lack of response was some degree of shock, though also a question to myself, of a simple sort - would what she asks for, even be possible? Though it did occur to me that, even if it was not, perhaps I just needed to do as asked, and entertain the thought with her for a while. If it did work, however, then I would indeed be giving her what she wanted. What would she do then, however? Though I made the effort to stifle these thoughts, especially when I looked over, to watch her finish her glass of wine, and move to begin undressing. Damnable tight leather. There was no shame at all in her eyes when she stood before me, baring everything. I should have noticed it before, her body being unblemished, a curvaceous shape that must have been the envy of many Elven males, and other than her blonde hair adorning her head, she was otherwise hairless. She took my hands, making me stand. Keeping them in her grasp when at full height, she looked me in my pale red eyes. "Will you help my create some beautiful children?" I smiled, and moved forward, kissing her supple lips, and looking directly into her soft blue eyes. I could feel her surprise, her curiosity, and a slight warmth that I had felt from only few. I told her...yes. She returned the smile, and moved my hands to her breasts, and I could not help but grasp and rub them softly. "I have been...full, for a while, you know. Anticipation of something that has yet to happen. Would you..." It surprised her when I put my mouth to one of her nipples, and started drawing on the smooth liquid coming from it. I heard her moan, as I placed a hand around her back, and my other hand reached between her legs. Sliding a finger across her covered slit, I felt my hand start becoming wet, and she lovingly placed her head to the top of my own, feverishly breathing. "You...are...going to make...me...love you...." I smiled, pulling off her nipple with a soft pop, and looked her in the eyes, smiling. I said nothing, as I knelt, and knew she had a look of confusion on her face. I also knew it would not last, as I placed my mouth before her dripping cunt, my lips finding a place to grasp between her legs, and my tongue finding a perfect place to lick. This was not my first time doing this, but it was still different. I always had the idea of reciprocation, but not everyone shared that. Some women would revel in my mouth pleasuring them, but wanted nothing to do with me otherwise. Not that I specifically asked, or really believed it was always appropriate, but it seemed so uneven when that happened. However, in this case, I felt as if, she was not going to be like the rest. She bared mustered an exclamation as I felt a flood of liquid in my mouth - nothing I had not dealt with before. Only in this case, I had to move to catch her, and we both ended up back on the sofa, her head laying on my shoulder, her own breasts pressed against mine, when she looked up at me, she smiled. "By the gods...I..." I kept my hands around her, and we did not need to say it. The warmth I felt from her, and her from me, was enough. Though, she sat up, her legs straddling mine on the sofa, and smiled. "You are so good to me. I want to be good to you, and I want to see it." Moving off my lap, and onto the sofa, she watched as I stood, and sighed. With a shrug, I reached for the buckles at the sides of my chest, loosening them. Moving to the ones around my waist, these a set of two, I did the same to them, and then pulled the segmented dress aside, one of my hands undoing the clasp that kept the loose, but fitting collar around my neck. The leather dress falling to the floor, Velya's eyes lit up, looking at the bulge in my leather undergarments. I slid a thumb under each side at my waist, but then she grabbed one of my hands. "No, I...I want to do that." She was blushing as she said this. I had to smile, and nod. She did not start with that, however. Instead, she first placed her hands on my breasts, moving her head closer to kiss me. I had to blush as I put my arms around her, while she softly ran her hands around the dark, chocolate flesh. Moving her head to my shoulder, she looked at me. "I'm sorry for making you wait, but...you are beautiful. To think I get someone like you as a...no, the terminology does not matter." Kneeling, she was about at the height of my stomach. I looked down to see a bouncy expression on her face. "That is cute, you know - it poking out like that." She put her fingers to the center of my stomach, softly rubbing the dome shaped nub. Looking down, she looked at my underclothes like one looks at a decadent meal, and put the side of her cheek up against the leather, rubbing against it. At this point, she seemed to abandon further foreplay, in favor of grasping the top of the material at my waist, and pulled them down to my knees. The look on her face at this point was one of shock and delight. (To be continued...) Modlist [UPDATED] Screenshots [UPDATED]
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Sorry again for the long pause. But in the last weeks I was really stressed and didn't really have time. I still hope you enjoyed this part.
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Winterhold Nights Winterhold is a cold place and can be boring sometime, Earana is got bored during her magical things and tried warm up the cold room. She called her bosmer friend from the other room to warming up in the cold night of the College . End
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[Poll]Who is my most liked skyrim character in my blog?
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Who is my most liked skyrim character in my blog? I haven't really done a poll on my blog. I decided to make one, I always wondered who is my most liked skyrim character in my blog and thats whats this poll is about. The characters is my main skyrim ones,the ones who usually the protags of my stories. Vote one of them wich do you like the most. Arilith Nathien Nara Earana Sunrise Eliza Claudette- 14 comments
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These characters will be of vanilla races, and may or may not be involved with any Selachii characters. Some characters may be backstory only, which is likely to mean they will not appear in-game. Bezur, Khajiit, ????. [LocationToBeDecided], M - (W.I.P) Corera, Altmer, Fire Mage, [LocationToBeDecided], M - An Altmer mage, who eventually found himself with a choice. Many of his family and friends, willingly choose to support the Dominion, in various ways. One of his very personal, long time friends, joined, and quickly rose to the rank of Justiciar. He did not make the same choice - for him, the conflict was petty, regardless of what the stakes were. He knew the history, and that mattered very little - what they suggested was not progress, but exactly the opposite, and in a sense, incited the same behavior that many Altmer believed they were above. Conflict for the sake, of Conflict. Not based on logic or reason, or perhaps even with a definitive, known goal in mind. But a goal that is nothing more than a dream, which may or may not be unattainable. Leaving his home of Alinor, he traveled Tamriel, before he arrived in Skyrim, his reason being obvious - to join the College of Winterhold, one of the few places in all of Tamriel that still offered the teaching of magic to those who wished it. The Synod, were repulsive to him, as they perhaps had the wrong idea, even if it did have a point. No matter who they were protecting, they were forcing some, who could never learn magic otherwise, to never do so. Some, would seek other, far more dangerous means to acquire knowledge of Magic. As for the College of Whispers, he felt they too, had similar flaws. The fact that they were more open to support the art of Necromancy, was not his problem. It was how their conclaves were secret, which while useful, seemed more the work of mages who had far-reaching plans, than instructing those wishing to learn in the magical arts. Planned Content In-Game Details Faranya, Snow Elf Vampire, Temple of Auriel, TSF Description In-Game Details Kharez, Khajiit, M [Backstory Only] - (W.I.P) Mujeen, Argonian, ????, M - (W.I.P) In-Game Details Related Characters Keeko, Argonian, ????, M - (W.I.P) In-Game Details Zino, Khajiit, M - (W.I.P) In-Game Details Neros, Argonian, Fire Mage, Alchemist Camp near Evergreen Grove, M - Having heritage in the ash of Morrowind and the swamps of Black Marsh, this Argonian is searching for a truth that has long eluded him. Seemingly orphaned at a young age, he learned to harness magic as he grew older, namely the power over flame, as a way of controlling the element that he knows changed his entire life. In-Game Details Planned Content Related Characters Nisil, Alchemist, Dunmer, M - Neros struck a deal with this Mer, offering his ability with magic as protection, and in return, he would be given information on the rumors of a Dunmer mage nearby. Planned Content Nisil's Journal(not the same as the "Alchemist's Journal" in the vanilla game) - Link Raven, Sorcerer(CombatSorcerer), Dunmer, F? - A high ranking member of the Telvanni, and an ardent worshiper of Azura. Planned Content Raynith's Journal - (W.I.P) Ros(Roz), Nord, Helga's Bunkhouse, F - (W.I.P) In-Game Content Planned Content Dialog - Link(W.I.P) Tyris, Argonian Vampire, Kjenstag Ruins, F - Originally from Windhelm, she left when she met a perhaps all too alluring male Argonian. Their relationship soon became nothing more than a game, with each using the other for what could be offered, usually nothing more than pleasure. The fact that he was quickly revealed as a Vampire, was nothing to her. Eventually, this gift was given to her as well, and in a sense, that changed nothing. Beyond the fact that they no longer had to lie about what their relationship truly was. Only, it never got worse. Other than when he ran afoul of the Vigilant of Stendarr, the hovel they shared with a few others being coated in a bloody mess, a note she wrote to a recent friend, covered in blood - one that noted her want to live this existence she found herself in, and not wallow in sorrow or fear. Location Changes -A dead Vigilant of Stendarr(a Male Khajiit) lies just inside the walls of the ruin, with some blood spatter around it. The player can bring this up in dialog with her. -A coffin stands against one of the ruin's walls, which she uses to sleep. -Behind the standing wall in the middle of the ruins(close to the existing chest), a small campfire. In-Game Details Related Characters Zaahani, Khajiit, F - A Khajiit born in Skyrim, she joined the Caravan just after their arrival in Skyrim, as a guard. In an attack on the Caravan months later, she lost one of the friends she had made, and decided to leave to go on her own. Given a note by Ri'saad before she left, it explained that if she wished to return, they would welcome her once again, she left. Seeking solace in a place not often traveled, she waits not for destiny to befall her, but to figure out what purpose she want to have in life. In-Game Details
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Lady Sunrise and the Bear Earana has a little secret affair with a late Jarl of Windhelm Ulfric Stormcloak, They knew each other since the Great war and sometimes Earana's visiting in Windhelm end up with warm night spending together. Earana: Its been while we do it.. Ulfric: Yeah.. Earana: Shall we then? Earana: Don't you afraid if we get caught your public image will be hurt? I mean you are with me instead of marrying... Ulfric: Nah I already made the preparations don't worry Elenwe... I mean Earana... Lady Sunrise.. my Legate.. Earana: You get a bit confused with titles... Earana: Wait Did you almost called me a different name? Ulfric: You feel Great!! Earana: Don't change subject, who is her? Trying replace me with another altmer lady? Ulfric: Uhh noone, nevermind that..(New plan put the wrong hole situation to change subject, then go hardest on her) Earana: I get a little jealous you old bear.. Ulfric:( Me old? I'm damn finest Jarl in Skyrim) Earana:(sigh) Wrong hole! Earana: I don't want do anal Ulfric, lets put that the right hole. Earana:Ahhhhh! Yess! Much better.. Ulfric: Uhhhhh! Earana: Damn! You known how to make me feel good!! Ahh!! Ulfric: Ahhh Great!!! Your pussy is fine!! Earana: Ahhhh Great! Lets switch pose! Ulfric: Yes!(Good plan worked, she forget it) Earana: Its your turn now Ulfric... Ulfric: Hmmppf alright, but don't regret it.. Earana: Ohhhh!! Earana: So whats her name, I would guess Elenwen from what you almost said... Ulfric:(Still not dropping the subject well guess I need fuck harder her then) Earana: You fucking me harder, whenever I ask..Ahhh..!! Ulfric: She is just some nord girl from the city...don't bother it.. Earana: With name originates from Alinor? Ohh!! Ulfric: She was raised by those stable ones.. they gave it her that name(By Talos this getting out the hand) Earana: Hmmm If I recall isn't one of Thalmor has similar... Ulfric: I'm jarl of Windhelm, Hero of the great war Ulfric Stormcloak, I wouldn't fuck a thalmor hoe! Earana: War hero is big strech, but you right sorry about the fuss.. Lets concentrate the love making than this .. Ulfric:(Ehhh finally she convinced and stopped caring about it..) Ulfric:(Damn Elenwen still haunt me, almost ruined my potential ally for my forming rebellion) Earana: Ulfric you getting rougher!! Ahh!! Ulfric: I getting close to finish... Earana:... Ulfric: I am cumming!! Earana: Ahhhhhhh!!!? After their little fun, Earana goes to the wardrobe. Earana: As warming it is, after the act over I'm freezing, lets find some nice looking warm clothes. Earana:(Sigh) Uhhh Eastmarch is cold as ever.. Elenwen huh? Sounds awfully familiar.. End
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Arlimahera of Dragonstar, betrayed by her travelling companions in a foreign, savage land, and sold into slavery. The ones she thought to be her ally treating her like nothing more than Livestock, to be sent off to Alinor, the capital of the Aldmeri Dominion, the ones who subjected her people to horror and strife, all because she was objecting with their methods, objecting with their mission. She was supposed to be sent to the re-education camps, to become a mindless, broken toy for the nobility of Alinor, but luck is on her side it seems, even as she is dazed by the drugs they forced into her, bound by a golden collars, her trusted scimitars gone. Perhaps her feverish prayers to Morwha, the Goddess of Breasts, the Queen of Bees, whose four, muscled arms allow her to grab as many lovers as she can, were listened by someone, for there was a mishap in the shipping schedules, and she is now on the road toward the border outpost of Helgen alongside some common criminals and rebels. Once at the outpost, Arlimahera is separated from the other prisoners, the women sent to the dungeons to be used as play things by the local nord imperial soldiers, their metal and leather bikinis on men and women alike ill concealing their arousal at the new, fresh meat, as the men are sent to the chopping block and swiftly executed, their apparent leader the first to fall to the chopping block. As she hears cries of "Do not worry Jarl Ulfric, we're sure your twin sister, Ulfrica of Windhelm, shall pick up your just and holy fight against the pathetic imperial dogs and their elven masters!" coming from one of the other prisoners, one who has tried to talk with her for the whole trip, she is intercepted by a masked woman wearing a dark, familiar robe, a Thalmor, one from a small contingent on horseback who was also assisting to the execution at the back of the crowd, the Thalmor accompanying Arlimahera down the dark dungeons of Helgen Keep, to "interrogate" her for suspected Talos worship, and if Arlimahera wasn't as dazed as she was right now, she would probably spit on the woman's face at the mere SUGGESTION she would follow a false, pathetic god such as Tiber Septim, betrayer of her people, father of the cursed empire those weak Forbearers in the south liked so much, over her great and magnificent gods, like those savage, weak nords have been doing for two centuries till now, as if she would abandon her faith for someone as awful and as ungodly as Tiber fucking Septim. Still, the imperial soldier holding her leash relents, for sure charmed by the Thalmor's outfit, and she is lead to a secluded cell deep within the keep, where a mockery, a pallid imitation of her Goddess' statue rests, Morwha replaced by the weak and timid Mother Mora, not even the fierce and ravenous She-Wolf of the northern pantheon, the one old man Wulf was always going on about back in Dragonstar, where the misfits and the rejects of the empire always gathered, the ones worshipping those gods deemed unworthy to worship in the "civilized" lands of the empire. The Thalmor Bitch presents herself, Psysephona Margolotta Elvianna Merenwyn Puttanona Bolwyn of Alinor. And Arlimahera thought her name was fucked up, named after a long dead queen from the second era who united Hammerfell under her iron fist alongside her pious Forbearer wife and their shared boy toy. They are alone now, all alone, the soldier having left to get to the "training" of the new "servants," and the Thalmor bitch starts speaking in tongues to her, and Arlimahera has spent enough times in Elinhir to recognize a curse of mind control when she hears it. With her last remaining strength, Arlimahera breaks her shackles, startling the Thalmor mid incantation. Before she can call for help, she is on her already, slamming her against the ground, one powerful, dominant hand already on her throat, squeezing, choking her, and Arlimahera can't believe the wanton moan coming off of the Thalmor bitch as she does so, a wicked smirk coming on Arlimahera's lips at the sound. She strips her of her robes, her mask, revealing the woman's sharp features and perfectly coiffed hair, yellow cheeks tinged red with shame and lust as she is so thoroughly dominated by the dark skinned woman. She grunts out a threat, but is lost by her moan of pleasure as Arlimahera's fingers pinch her exposed clitoris. "Guess who's gona be who's dog tonight, bitch?" It's risky, but the imperials are probably not going to disturb her for a while, knowing the Thalmor Bitch is supposed to "interrogate" her right now, enough time for her to give her a taste of her own medicine. They might have stripped her of her curved swords, but at least she still has her trusty strap with her. Next thing she knows, Psysephone is aligned with Arlimahera's thick, dark fake ebony cock, all her resistances gone as she is slowly eased down on it, as she's forced to bounce on top of Arlimahera's muscular legs, her long legs raised in the air, exposing her and her naked feet, the ones she was expecting the Redguard to worship as her slave, even as she is slowly, methodically fucked to submission, as she is taught to love, worship Arlimahera's fake cock. After she's done with her, satisfied, Arlimahera drops the Thalmor bitch to the floor, her strap unbuckled, and as a last act of degradation, she pisses on her, golden shower on golden skin and hair, the once prim and proper Thalmor diplomat reduced to some common, strap addicted gutter whore. Before she leaves, as she tries to undo the golden collar around her neck, maybe to stick it on the Thalmor bitch too while she's at it, the ground shakes as a terrible roar erupts across the Keep, a sound so primal and so terrible, so filled with hunger and hatred, Arlimahera is sure Sakatal himself must have made it. As chaos descends on the keep's prisons, as dark wings soar over white skies, hunting for a Dragon Soul trapped within a Ork's body, Arlimahera finds herself alone, disarmed, in the middle of an Imperial fort filled with rebels, soldiers and thalmors, with her former companions travelling the province to enact their terrible schemes for their Thalmor's clients, ready to hunt her down at a moment notice once they find out she has gotten herself freed, and everyone knows the Sinister Seven never leave a job left undone. Arlimahera smirks. She likes these odds.
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Another story I have made last month to introduce one of my characters Völuspá. I'm not good at english but I like to take scenery shots and I couldn't share this set without writting few lines to make it more interesting. I got inspired by the beautiful Elenwen & Endarie replacers by Gman749/MaximumEric, thanks to him ! I'm not planning to continue this story at the moment but I took a lot of additionnal pictures for this set. They will be release in the next entry as a bonus set (same place, same characters). Thanks for watching ! *** MODS USED *** There is an interesing house worth to mention on the road to Markarth. It is the property of a mystical creature who is able to see the future. Her name is Völuspá which means Prophecy of the Seeress in the Nord language. She is still sleeping but today she receives guests in her house. Everything is almost ready. She wakes up and heads up to the bath to clean herself from all the dreams and nightmares she has had this night. The water is hot. Exactly what she needs to relax. Two of her guests have already arrived. They are elves from Solitude. They look at the table and try to guess who the other guests will be. They come into the bathroom and greet their host. - Hello ! We are a little early today. - It's fine. Let me dry off and put something on. - Have a sit please. We will wait for the others. - I'm glad you could make it today. We will have two other guests and I think you already know them. They should come in a minute. There are indeed two visitors at the entrance of the house. They have been travelling all day to attend this party. - It's here Viarmo ! We made it. - We are right in time. Let's get inside. I'm so hungry, and thirsty ! The door is always open for visitors. They open it and ind their host with two other guests. - Look who is there! It is Elenwen! And she brought a friend with her. - Hello boys ! We were about to start. Come and sit down. We will get to know each other... END OF THE STORY ! /// BONUS ANIMATIONS \\\
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View File One of my favorite armor now with CBBE Bodyslide. Download original https://www.nexusmods.com/skyrim/mods/64532/? Also the HDT Version https://www.nexusmods.com/skyrim/mods/65376 There are a few changes. The sleeves is combined with the gloves and the leggings with the boots. The cape and pauldron is separated from the main armor and combined with each other. Edited ESP to account for all those things. Edited XML to prevent possible conflicts with other hdt settings. Includes bodyslide for NoBBP as well. You can still find it near where the original was supposed to be but it doesn't include all of it or you can just craft it. Be sure to generate all of the armor parts, including Nuts. Issues: Clipping. I tried with zap sliders and everything. Just try not go overboard. The skirt(?) looks fucked up in nifscope but it's actually looks fine in-game. Usually that crashes the game but it just works. Help: Seems like the maker of the HDT version intended to have the groin metal part to be physics enabled but he wasn't able to do it successfully. I tried fixing it myself by but it ended up looking strange but the physics actually works there. Maybe some of you can try to fix it where he wasn't able to? Submitter expertgamer Submitted 04/08/2018 Category Armor & Clothing Requires Bodyslide Special Edition Compatible