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Ashley - Breton Destruction Mage Follower - CBBE - 3BA View File After speaking with my friend, Ashley (former username "deadjester226"), about her mods, she gave me consent to claim ownership of them. They are NOT to be uploaded anywhere else without my consent. Below is the original description. Submitter CrowOfItachi Submitted 05/12/2023 Category Adult Mods Requires Regular Edition Compatible

I've set up a town where all the residents are wearing uniforms of sorts, but I wanted to give some of them accessories to indicate their jobs. I'm looking for something that wouldn't obscure the torso or pelvis, so something in the form of a headband, necklace, earrings, thigh band, bracelet, anklet, or armband would be good. Specifically, I'm looking for something that would indicate someone is a: - mage/wizard (e.g. a soul gem as a necklace) - librarian (e.g earrings that were books or scrolls) - barkeeper (e.g. a washcloth tied around the thigh) Has anyone seen something that would be of use? Thanks in advance!

As provided in the screenshot below, I tried to brute-force my way by searching for this outfit, and it's a dead end.

Hello so i am pretty sure i use to use mod that added these outfits into skyrim as armors and i have been trying to find them for awhile and i am having no luck so i was hoping someone here might know where to find them.

So I finally made replacers for the Sexlab Defeat Necrophilia Animations here are what they look like first set is for the Arrok Missionary and second set is for the APSkullfuck enjoy! (*WARNING GRAPHIC!) Here are the five scenes for the new MageRape2 animation I made. I hope everyone likes them. Stay brutal! =)

Not all adventures have long tales, some are rather short. Bonus (I wasn't prepared) Remember to be careful and protect yourself and your followers when you adventures. Also avoid arrows and missiles. Short note: So this ended completely different from how i was first going to go with, sorry if you dislike dark endings but i released the first part without thinking as hard about it as i should so i made a change halfway. Anyways the next stories will have sex in them. Also the next tale of Ms.Heavy-Iron may introduce a new character, so look forward to that. Part 1: http://www.loverslab.com/blog/407/entry-2746-a-short-tale-13/ Part 2: http://www.loverslab.com/blog/407/entry-2750-a-short-tale-23/

"Let the dead stay dead, least they buttfuck you in the night." Part 2: http://www.loverslab.com/blog/407/entry-2719-cave-of-the-dead-23/ Part 3: http://www.loverslab.com/blog/407/entry-2720-cave-of-the-dead-33/

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A cacophony of wetness and piston movement was running rampant in the corner of Arcanaeum. A battle of sex ensued, begging for an audience. “This is for insulting me, you bitch.” Said Phinis Gector as he plunged his manhood untiringly into Otylia Antan. Every push he went for extra inches deep, in the hope to inflict more pain to his opponent. Desktop Screenshot 2020.08.21 - 12.14.11.04.mp4 “Uu-…nnh… Nnnuh……” Being hold up like a puppet, Otylia was the receiving end of his rage. The ragged woman muffled her moaning, and allowed the violation to continue. “nnhahaha!” A maniacal laugh from Phinis. Otylia’s entire form was under the abuser’s whim, her breasts billowed in the air like pendulums of lust. Desktop Screenshot 2020.08.21 - 12.11.02.03S.mp4 Her face froze in agony, an expression few had the chance to witness. To alleviate the pain, Otylia snatched the “The Doors of Oblivion” on the floor, her fingers dug deep into the cover. “Where are all that hubris a moment ago, huh!?” But he cared naught for her suffering. Instead, to add more to it, he repeatedly slammed her head to the ground with her hair clutched in hand. Desktop Screenshot 2020.08.21 - 16.13.54.05.mp4 Amidst the violence, an orgasm spouted within Otylia. Her pupils shot up, her eyes went cloudy. Beyond her expectation, the mage once provoked, could conjure up the might of a warrior. Especially when the force of gravity was in his favor. His manhood punished her flesh pot in downward thrusts. Desktop Screenshot 2020.08.21 - 22.12.33.08.mp4-00.00.07.376-00.00.42.000.mp4 The penetration finally came to a halt, as Phinis took a moment to recover. It gave Otylia the time to withdrew from the devil’s crotch, she scurried toward the opening around the counter, where Urag Gro-Shub – the keeper of Arcanaeum was stationed. Obscured under the desk, her hands chafed all over her ravaged form. Her eyes gleamed at the approaching man with insatiable lust. She meant not to escape, but craved passionately the imminent copulation. “Lord Gector. (clear throat) which gravedigger’s dossier is it you want this time?” Asked Urag Gro-Shub. The grey-haired orc turned to Phinis as he closed in. “You caught me in a bad time, Urag!” “Regardless, I feel the need to remind you of the rule – all books and parchments do not leave their cabinets without my knowl-” “I’m not in the mood for nonsense! Sod off!” “Nonsense?! How dare you insult me in my Arcanaeum!” While the conversation transpired, Otylia made her move on the meat rod twitching before her, a timely gift for the impatient woman. “Just- leave me alone! Or- Uuu…” “Or what, huh? What’s that stupid face you’re making?” Asked Urag, he saw through composed demeanor, but what he could never expected, was the sacrilegious deed occurring in his esteemed library. Hidden from his sight, Otylia's hand drove the shiny shaft right through her mouth for a wet embrace. Her soft lips stretched and molded as the slippery head rubbed against them. “Do not turn your face away when I’m talking, you bone-raising coward!” “(panting)Ffuuck……” Urag’s insult passed straight through Phinis. Face down, the perverted Breton was greeted by a bewitching sight. Erotic sounds emanated from the elongated face of Otylia. She deeply inhaled, and buried her face on the hardened cock. “Nnnn…chupaa….nn….chupsss-” “By the nine. you look like someone brought you bad sweetroll for supper. Ahahaha!” Merely a step away from the depravity, the Orc jeered at the creased face of Phinis from across the counter. Another huge, soul-draining intake from Otylia sent shivers down his spine, his hands clung onto the wooden desk to steady himself. Despite his effort to endure, white liquid began to leak out from the top of the cock. Feeling the brink of ejaculation, she abruptly ended the fellatio. The pulsing penis prodded up against her face, white semen on top, freshly squeezed. And like a painter refilling a brush, her pink lips stippled the white-colored droplets. Steamy and intimate was all underneath the heavy, dull wood. "Know this. As long as I draw breath, I will not let anyone defile my grand halls of knowledge! Not you! Not even the High King of Skyrim!" to be continued...

A Game of Flesh Completed startled, Arcano laid on the floor in the chamber. This was not how he imagined the meeting with Savos Aren would went down. “Did I catch you off guard, Lord Arcano? You were making a speech about- your “vision”?” Otylia comforted the immobilized High Elf, laying between her two legs. “Although Lord Arch-Mage does not feel the same way. I’m beginning to question your honesty.” Ever so gently with one foot, Otylia traced the penis protruding from Arcano’s robes. “You see. We have an intricate way to deal with traitors and apostates in this establishment.” “Lady Antan. I assure you. This is a huge misunderstand-“ “Excuses, deceptions. It seems your cock has more credibility than you.” Arcano could not come up with any response, as Otylia put her rear end onto his head, rendering him speechless. Her feet twiddled Arcano’s private like a toy that she owned. Another twitch came from the penis when she boldly molested it. “hn- What a shame…” “Otylia. Come here. I think he got the idea.” The voice of Savos Aren bellowed from the other side, as Otylia stopped all of her action. She stood away from Arcano in a graceful, sloven way just for him to watch. “Show Lord Arcano how we repay loyalty.” It appeared Savos Aren had been watching the interaction between them, and giving Otylia the order to interrogate Arcano. “*chuckle* Certainly. my lord.” Leaving Arcano behind, she walked over to the commander with open arms. It looked like she was going for an embrace at first. However, she got down on her knees before Savos Aren. Her glare turned to Arcano, Savos’s penis grasped firmly in her hand. Meanwhile, Savos raised his voice. "The north hasn’t been kind to you I see. Lacking someone to warm your bed or tug you off at nights, stress are bound to come, and stress leads to mistakes." He looked down at Otylia, who stared back in a mesmerizing look. “Good… good. Lord Arcano would kill for a woman like you. The perfect slut, the ultimate sex toy.” “I will show him.” The words slipped out, unadulterated, but through Otylia’s moist lips, it was an invitation to the most unspeakable debauchery. “Aye. Make him watch.” A palm rest heavily on her head, as if to insert some sort of dominance. To Otylia, it was barely a nuance, it only made it harder for her to savor the cock. As for Arcano, his heart burnt as jealousy clarified within him. Otylia picked up the pain on Arcano’s face, the already vulgar slurping sound of the fellatio, now louder with intent. “Nnn…. Uuuu-mmm…jyuruuuuu….npuuu…Nnn-” “Ha! She loves it sloppy.” The mockery of the Arch-mage hardly made it to Arcano’s ear, when the whole room was filled with wet, vacuum-like sound of Otylia’s vigorous endeavor... Flickr

A Sorceress's Judgment “Ahh, Lady Arch-Mage. It’s a supreme privilege to have an audience with you.” “Save the formality for your elven courts, Lord Ancano. The c- My college has no use for it.” “Forgive me, my lady. But one cannot help but shudder in your presence.” “The artifact, for which you murdered my predecessor in cold blood, is the reason I spared your life, Thalmor. That, and your revered ancestry.” “(Dry laugh) For that, I’m eternally grateful.” “Now. What becomes of you, my private scribe? Or perhaps a cupbearer, surely there’s something you can offer. Remove your clothes.” “Anything for you, Your Excellency.” “Splendid. The college matters proved to be more cumbersome than my body could abide. Be a good servant and unburden my feet.” “It is my pleasure.” Despite the strange request, the proud High Elf seemed eager to comply. “Lord Ancano, excuse me to pry. I recall you have a distinct affection in women’s feet, is that true?” “(clear throat) I am humbled for a busy mind like you would take such trivial matter to heart. But yes, that is true.” “Flattery will save you no more. You must atone, with that mouth of yours. Lick my feet.” “…Yes, Lady Arch-mage.” Without a word of complaint, he began to lick the tender feet belonged to Otylia. His manhood invigorated with an upward swing. An outcome unsurprising to the noblewoman, she gave out an exaggerated reaction. “My lord? Is that excitement I detected on you face?” “I... my salvation can only be fulfilled under your guidance.” The tranquil voice of Ancano turned hasty, as he busily worked his mouth to please Otylia. “Enlighten me, how can a renowned figure of your stature peruse a lady’s chamber with this atrocity?” Suddenly, Otylia retracted her feet to snatch his erected penis. “(gasp)……Pardon me. But your body is most exquisite; stupendous like it’s been blessed by Dibella herself. ” “Hhn. Contrary to that. Here’s a traitor’s cock I’m laying my feet upon. Tsk-tsk…” She nibbled her lips, her contemplative eyes focused on the hardened penis. “Touch yourself. Kneel.” Her arms pressed down on the exposed man, forcing him to kneel. “uuh-…My lady?” “Touch yourself before me.” “Yes. As you command…” He submitted with a staggering voice as the seductress calmly watched on her throne. “Is this Lord Ancano's dark side? A meat-beating rascal.” Said Otylia. She crossed her legs, intentionally grazed his body in the process. Another pulse of euphoria in Ancano’s brain. “(heavy breathing) Aye…” “Very well, I shall reveal my little secret as a good gesture. “ Her pale legs overlapped and contorted with impressive flexibility, like two serpents curling in an exotic performance. 01.mp4 “(chuckles) I never cared about my predecessor.” 02.mp4 “It was his cum I needed.” Said Otylia unblushingly, her confession shattered Ancano’s composed exterior. 03.mp4 “As opposed to the secret spells, he was very generous with his seed. Even if it meant thinning out his magicka.” “hh-uhh...so he was not at his (more panting) full strength when I …” 04.mp4 “He was determined to fill me up that day. I gave him exactly what he wanted… and asked for the fourth time.” “Uuh!…fck…ugh…” His hand undulated in a blur recklessly like a wild horse, while staring helplessly on the luminous skin of Otylia. Firmly she placed her feet on his shoulders, her mouth whispered the simple words in a hypnotic voice. 05.mp4 “Then, I drained him.” He could not withstand the barrage of temptation. As the last syllable left her mouth. His penis exploded with fountains of ejaculates, Otylia promptly lowered her feet, and used them as a platform to collect the prize. “huh-…uu- Argh!! ” Ancano bowed his head down to the floor, in fear that he might have offended the tainted woman. “I-…I’m sorry my lady...urgh…(panting)…I lost control…” 06.mp4 “(chuckles) Evidently. Look at this mess.” “Forgive me for ruining your garments! I will do anything to make amends” 07.mp4 “Aw don’t worry. you will have plenty of opportunities to reciprocate." Her legs bent over to her head for a bow-like pose. As the semen clung to her feet, she took a long, attentive gaze while twirling them with her toes like a trinket. 08.mp4 “(exhale) It is filthy.” 09.mp4 “But the arch-mage is benevolent. I shall absolve your sin.” With one finger, she swept it off her feet. Her lips parted, a red tongue uncurled from within. A splatter of semen flung directly onto it, sticky and blatantly visible 10.mp4 “Nnnh…nn…Chussp…Uumm…” Her dainty fingers kneaded and mixed with the semen, keeping a cloudy bridge between her tongue and her index finger. She narrowed her eyes, a lascivious grin appeared on her face as her legs rested on the man pedestal. 11.mp4 “Work your hands. Or would you like a taste?” ~END~ Flickr for more unused pics

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A Daring Study For a mage as ambitious as Otylia Antan, often delves into the Arcanaeum. Between the dusty tomes and creased scrolls, she was lost in her rumination, therefore did not notice the malicious figure that shadowed her. “Don’t move. I know who you are, slut.” “oh? What is the meaning of this? ” “Face forward. I know about your tryst with the Arch-Mage. He’s been enjoying these tits, hasn’t he?” He gleefully asked, thinking he had ensnared a victim. In a rude manner, his hands quickly latched onto Otylia's tender breasts. "“The most enchanting southern plums” is how he worded." Otylia made a quick turn, her shoulders blocked his arms away. Her glare pierced straight through Phinis like throwing knifes, who was taken back by the cunning look on her face and the unexpected reaction from the woman. “I’m afraid you interrupted my study, lord Gestor. Can’t you see this is a place of learning?” “wh- What are y-“ “Dear lord. Did you seriously walk in here like this? Don’t you know few of us can see through the illusion like it’s a child’s play? She mocked after noticing his uncovered crotch. “Silly me. Why dress up a dog when you need it to mate?” “You-” a-daring-study_clip_1.mp4 “Of course. They never strictly forbid intercourse in the Arcanaeum. But it’s more thrilling when there is an audience around, isn’t it?” Otylia surveyed the surrounding. There were at least six other people in the Arcanaeum, all minding their own businesses. a-daring-study_clip_2.mp4 “Look at them… So oblivious, so simpleminded. They wouldn’t even know if someone is fucking right under their noses.” Her eyes circled back to Phinis, who was sweating profusely when reason overcame his sexual drive. She leaned over to his ears. a-daring-study_clip_3.mp4 “We could finish right here, and everyone would be none the wiser.” Phinis left his mouth wide open, he failed to react to Otylia's adulterous proposition. Her voice as gentle as a lover’s caress, slowly breathing every word on the anxious man. a-daring-study_clip_4.mp4 “You can even cum inside me... there will be no, trace.” Completely awestruck, he was torn between leaving and following his instinct. Meanwhile, his penis had reached full erection. Taking advantages of this, Otylia extended her hand and seized the shaft of Phinis’s manhood. The forwardness of her action nearly made him jolt back. “So, what say you, my illiterate dog?” Her left hand started stroking his penis, while the other hand gestured a hushing sign. “You- you think I wouldn’t do it? I don’t give a rat’s ass if others saw this!” It seemed her provocation enraged him. He clutched her hair with his hand and pushed her head against the bookcase. Several books were knocked off to the ground. “uhhahah…. Easily manipulated. Like a dog.” “I will fuck you till you take back what you said, whore.” Despite being attacked, Otylia remained her composure. Her luscious lips curled into a sly curve. Started by a whisper, she then steadily raised her voice word by word. “*chuckle* Such an imprudent creature… controlled by Nothing. But. Desire” Well she knew, such action would meticulously tuck the man’s heart string. It was just loud enough to distress him without drawing attention. “Be quiet!” His desperation was proven by the rapid and disrupted breathing. He skittishly put one hand over Otylia’s mouth, eyes busily darting around to make sure none have heeded the commotion. “ah~ Doggy. How cute. Still, a true man would prefer Missionary." “Stop this madness.” Phinis muttered what almost sounded like a pleading. He spun Otylia around, who showed no sign to resist even though her body was being handled like a doll. Her massive racks bounced up and down due to the motion. “You must get off with this hand often. It reeks of cocks.” "Sssh-" “Did you think of me when you do it?” “DO NOT disrespect me! You squealing pig!” Having pride being verbally stepped on, Phinis went into a frenzy. He pulled away her necklace, before holding her neck, his other beasty hand had torn off part of her clothing. A rosy, bountiful right-side breast laid bare in front of him. Again, she stood idle as if her form was not her own, entirely lifted up by Phinis’s clasp on her jaw. She squinted her cold blue eyes, what glaring through was not fear, but excitement. “ummm… that’s it. Let loose the beast…” “I shall give you what you asked.” Said Phinis in a bellowing growl. He stared at Otylia with a profound, primal rage that was never seen before. “Can you?” Otylia uttered mildly, like tossing a bone to a starving dog. She tilted her eyebrow as a challenge to the menacing presence. When out of nowhere, a bulging, lengthy phallus stormed into her vagina, filled with grudges against her. For the first time, her dominating expression froze. As a tremendous amount of force was applied to her private like a tree trunk slammed against a glass door. She slipped out a long, fiery moan. “Did you feel that, slut? I will destroy you with this cock.” Phinis assailed her in his small triumph. Every thrust was as strong as the initial one, he did not give the crafty mage a moment of reprieve. “If only your command in spell-craft equals to such skulduggery. *pant* I might actually be impressed.” Said Otylia, rocking back and forth to the reckless movement of Phinis. But her emotion was again, sealed behind a devious smirk and an assertive gaze. Without warning, she lifted up the other leg, leveraging all of her bodyweight onto her partner, who would have definitely yelled out in pain, but he could not risk the consequences. Instead, he directed the suffering to his now contorted face. “You-! You bitch!” “Oops, Did I break your staff?” “ARRRHH!!” Phinis shouted as he was too furious to form a coherent comeback to her mockery. His hip movement intensified as he lost control. Desktop Screenshot 2020.05.31 - 21.37.55.06.mp4-00.00..mp4-00.00.03.231-00.00.09.023.mp4-00.00.00.301-00.00.06.051.mp4 “*pant* Move your waist. I’m not one of your flower girls who praises every cock in her like some Dagon’s incarnate.” Said Otylia, her eyes were a gaping abyss that consumes the man’s rationale. Phinis’s gaze fixated on her, among all the rage, there was a whiff of submission, like he had surrendered himself to the sorceress's will. to be continued... Flickr

An Erratic Recipe Otylia's assistance was once again required in Savos Aren's alchemy experiment. She was spotted coming in and out of Arch-Mage's Quarters in the past few weeks. Instead of wearing her apprentice attire, Otylia Antan was adorned by a skimpy velvet robes by the code of Arch-Mage's Quarters. After working so closely with her, the Arch-Mage has also gotten used to showing his private when she is around. "Last time was a failure. The substance was not not as volatile as I anticipated. We might need a more aggressive method, and a bigger portion." Savos pondered by the alchemy table. his fingers however, was wrapping around Otylia's ass. "I wouldn't call it failure, my lord. You looked quite satisfied at the end. *giggles*." The young Imperial mage calmly replied with an impish voice, she had no intention to stop his advances. Savos turned to face the half-naked woman, grasped her exposed breasts like something as casual as scratching his crotch, while explaining. "*clear throat* we overextended ourselves last time. We need a new kind of container that prevents the substance from deteriorating." "Oh? and I imagined you have found the solution?" Otylia teased. The confidence in her voice implied she already knew the answer. "Precisely. Now. On your knee, girl. We have work to do." Without even thinking, She slithered down between Savos's legs, her robes fell right off as soon as she lowered her arms. A purplish Dunmer penis loomed over her face. She used a finger to poke it even closer, she was clearly familiar with her superior's private parts. "I have one task for you, Otylia." Despite the erotic behavior of Otylia, the old Dunmer kept a straight face. "Of course. What can I do for the benefit of the college today, Lord Arch-Mage?" Otylia's voice went soft and deep. She was completely enraptured by the manhood before her, she didn't even shift her eyes. "Open your mouth." Perhaps stimulated by her obscene speech, or under the influence of magic, the shape of his shaft changed into a stiff, spear-like meat pole. He stuck his fingers into Otylia's mouth, inspecting it, in a way an alchemist would prepare for an experiment. Beads of saliva started to gather around her ample lips. "Good... good. This will be just fine to hold the substance." "Call it what it is, my lord... Cum. You want to fill my mouth with cum." Unfazed by the intrusion of his fingers, she slurped out the words. Her eyes burnt with lust. "That's why I need you here, girl. I couldn't think of a more fitting place to dump my cum in all of Winterhold" Savos raised his voice, his breathing quickened. "So... that's what the Arch-Mage think of his right-hand woman...... A tool for pleasure. A cum tube. *chuckles* Do it. make me a cum tube..." "Look at you! A filthy human who would do anything to gain magical power, even try to eat the cum of the elder races. Preposterous woman! It's not that easy, even if you've swallowed all of the semen of every Dunmer from here to Red Mountain. You will be sucking cocks your whole life!" "You mean more cocks for me... *chuckles* Excellent... Let me adsorb all their essence. All that thick, tasty c-" Before she could finish, she found a long, hardened penis thrust into her mouth. She let out a feminine squeak. "hnnnnhh!!!!" "There you go! Make yourself useful!" Savos grinned his teeth and shouted. The facade of a respected leader of the college dropped. "hnmmm....gur-....gur-....gur-....urh- urh-...." Each pounding was strong enough to sent saliva flying out. Otylia's expression showed no pain. She even tried to hold her head in place to make ease for the penetration. On the other hand, Savos had no concern for his associate as he did to the alchemy apparatus. His hip, moving like a machine as he decimated the now vulgar-looking woman. "That's it. Feel the magicka surging in your throat. That's what you dream of, huh?" The intense action had rendered Otylia inarticulate. Trying to rile up her partner even more, she pieced together the dirty words, along with waves of guttural sound. "ur- ur- GUR- ch...uunmmm- chkoe- unn- choke mme...uuuu- with tchis unmm- this cock." "You want more? UN-GRATEFUL-SLUT!" He timed the pushing as he emphasized the last words angrily. Otylia's face was being pushed so hard that it almost lifted her head. "Be thankful that it is your hole that I've graced with my cock. Do you have any idea how many "gifted" nobles the college has turned down thus far?" "ummm-... unguu-...unn-...unn-... nnhn-chsssssrp... " Gagged by a meaty schlong, the humiliated nympho had to breath through her nostrils. One deep exhale, and a strand of white liquid oozed out of her nose. Her face became splattered with pre-cum and her own saliva. "Ah yes. What a beautiful face. Smeared in cum and spit. I trust you don't mind I wipe my cock on it after I'm done." Although covered in all sorts of body fluid, it was the least of the Imperial's concern. Her eyes already gone blank, she could only respond with low grumbling. "gok-.......ugrh- ugurk-.......gok- urgh-" "That's what I thought. Such dedication for this research I see. Let me reward you!" Savos reeled backward, and with doubled the strength than before, he slammed the lower half of his body onto the ravaged face of Otylia. The slam made a thunderous thud sound. As if something was snapped in Otylia's body due to the immense force, her thighs went limp at the same time. As Savos took out his penis, liquid of white color started to leak out from her mouth like an unscrewed bottle. She lazily hung out her tongue, leaving behind all mannerism. He pointed a finger toward the unsightly woman. "Get up." As it turned out Otylia was still capable to respond. She spread her legs and crouched before him. Her eyes was directionless, her face was twitching from exhaustion, who once was a charming, well spoken woman, transformed into Arch-Mage's bitch. "...reh...whhere......coh...c-cockh....shuusssurp...reh...b-bah...back...i-in....f-fheel...s-so....hhh-......good......heh......" "The whole face got ruined, yet still begging for more. Looks like I trained you well." A smirk appeared on his face, as he recollected the fact that he was in full control of this woman. "You're going to love this..." His flaccid schlong came erected again... Flickr

Once upon a time there was an adventurer called Zack exploring a magic forest. He went into a cave and found a young girl studying the surroundings. Zack approached her, but when she noticed his presence she drew out her staff to defend herself. The adventurer began to talk and introduced himself. She casted a spell and made her staff vanish. He told her he was searching for new adventures and explained how he got into that forest. The witch introduced herself as Julie. She was collecting ingredients for a client, who was the owner of a magic garden near there. Julie offered Zack to stay at her house for a few days and he gratefully agreed. The next morning he woke up at 6 a.m. and noticed that the witch was nowhere. He went outside and saw her in the distance, casting spells with her staff. Julie seemed concentrated, so Zack didn't dare to disturb her. Instead, the adventurer went indoors and kept sleeping until noon. At lunchtime, the witch brought two magic meads and both enjoyed the food. When they finished, Julie had to do some tasks, so she casted a spell and faded. She arrived at night and her face seemed to be a little blushed. Zack thought it should be fine not to ask about it. She kept arriving late the following days. Two days later, he decided to go explore the surroundings of the cave where he met Julie for the first time. He discovered a little hut hidden behind some trees. The hut seemed to be the place where Julie 's client lived and Zack wanted to see how it looked like inside. He wondered if the house would be filled with beautiful flowers and plants. Zack came in and saw a beautiful garden, not as he expected, but it was still beautiful. There was a pink smoke in the air, maybe from an exotic plant. Suddenly, Zack heard an old and grumpy voice from the deepest part of the garden, although there didn't seem to be anyone. The voice told him that there was a hidden treasure inside the house. He ony had to wait until 7 p.m. to discover it. Zack agreed. Julie wouldn't come back to her house until late night either, so there was nobody waiting for him. The adventurer took a seat and waited until the right hour to discover the treasure. At 7 p.m. o'clock he heard someone knocking at the door. The voice told him to wait and so did Zack. Then the door opened and someone unexpected came in. It was Julie, or at least he thought she was Julie. A woman wearing a long white dress and all tied up appeared in front of him. She also had a blindfold and a gag, so she couldn't see that the new guest was Zack. She was blushing and babbling like an aroused bitch. Zack was in shock. He didn't know what to do. Was it real? An illusion? In that moment, the voice casted again a spell and the dress and the armbind Julie was wearing dissappeared, showing her bare body to Zack. The old man spoke again. He introduced Julie as his personal slave and ordered her to approach the mysterious guest. Despite all his efforts, Zack became mute and lost control of his body. The pink smoke was, in fact, a drug that made the victims to lose control of themselves. Julie began to rub her sweating body with Zack's. After a few seconds, she turned back and climbed the bed between moans. The witch sat down and opened her legs, inviting Zack to come. The drug made Zack very aroused, so the old man gave him back the control of his body. The show was about to start. Zack sat down in a chair and Julie laid down onto his lap. Then he began spanking her in the ass. She seemed to be enjoying it, as she had her tongue out and her cunt was dripping wet. When Zack finished the spanking, he grab Julie by her hips and thrust his prick inside her vagina. The witch loved his dick so much that she began to move her hips while pressing more and more Zack's cock. It's almost incredible that such a sweet person can get so horny and wet by some stranger's dick. After a long fuck, Julie was exhausted. Zack was about to cum in her face and the old man thought it would be funny to unlock her blindfold, so he did it. The blindfold disappeared a second before Zack sprayed his semen in her face, but it was too late to stop. Finally, Julie had her whole body filled with jizz. . . . What will come now? Did Julie recognise Zack? What are the plans of the old and grumpy man? Why was Julie his slave? ~~ ~~ ~~ ~~ ~~ ~~ ~~ ~~ ~~ ~~ ~~ ~~ ~~ ~~ ~~ ~~ ~~ ~~ NAME: Julie The Witch STATUS: Finished. RATING: NSFW. PLOT: An adventurer named Zack discovers a magic world with magic creatures and a particular witch.

A Sword for Hire The mercenary entered the room, the steel plates and furs he donned painted a dark spot among the the vibrant tapestries and furniture. The chamber was basked in the glorious sun of Hammerfell, a mockery by the divines to emblaze the golden palace greater extravagance. “I’m here for the contract.” He broke the silence. Behind him was four warriors, hands on the pommels of their scimitars. They are ready to lurch at their kinsman on their mistress’s behest. “Master Markos, I presumed?” The woman turned; her calm voice stayed afloat the rising tension in the room. “Yes. And you must be Lady Antan.” Markos did not bat an eye on the guards, whatever behind him did not seem to pose a threat to him. “So, this is where the men from the city guard are getting reassigned to.” “You may sheathe your swords, boys.” Otylia commanded. Her voice confident, believing that this stranger would do her no harm. “Can’t imagine the captain would give up his men with the Daedroth lurking about.” “I need these men to shield me from the sun. It proved to be an absolute blight on my complexion.”” Her red lips parted into a slick curve, her skin almost bronze under the bright sun, covered by mere dashes of fine silk and a long translucent skirt. “Many have died to the beast. You think the safety of the people is less important than your appearance?” Asked Markos, pressing his question ever slightly. But not a layer of emotion had surfaced on his steel exterior. Lightly she moved on her bare feet toward a secluded corner, her thin skirt billowing in her wake. “Why, I do hope someone would take matters into their own hands. Otherwise, we’ll have to leave it to HoonDing to exact vengeance for those poor souls.” “And what if I refuse? Will you bewitch me like these guards?” He stood before her, his massive frame casting a long shadow across the balcony. “It only works on the weak-minded...” Otylia soundly perched on a chair. Her seductive voice fiddled to men’s darkest impulse. “nothing but a cold breeze to men with your –" Her fingers carefully wrapped around the long, golden fruit. "extraordinary faculties….” She turned and span the fruit to her whim, letting her maleficent gaze explore every curve and bulge of its unpeeled form. “I also have heightened sense. The amount of pheromones you’re putting out… coulda fooled any expert into thinking there’s a succubus nearby…” He was a seasoned hunter. His words were wise, fortified with the experiences of many inhuman deeds he had witnessed... very few things were left which could impress this man. “And pray tell; how is it that you deal with Succubi, beastmaster?” Said Otylia under her hot breath, her soft lips timidly unfolded like a thawed rose. “Do you hunt them down and stick them with your hard cock?” The nude flesh brought extremely close to her orifice, a moist breath could almost melt it. The moment lingered, one of unmasked greed to feed, stretched out before Markos. “Succubi have no control over their lust…” The proud Redguard stood his ground as the approaching hostess slipped herself between him and the table, until their faces were mere inches apart. “So naturally, we beast hunters take advantage of that.” She could sense the resonance of his chest, and him her feminine scent a reminder of the sheer intimacy they briefly shared. “My lady has quite an interest in our profession.” She bent over slightly, lounging against the banister, accentuating the curves of her hips. Her eyes were fixed on Markos, scouring for a sign of tenderness. “I did intend to keep this meeting civil. Besides, I’ve grown tedious riding those guards. They’re about as durable as slabs of ice, melt before you’ve gone deep. " “Perhaps a side effect of the spell. Might have had a better time with someone outside of your influence.” “Must be an impressive instrument to have enthralled a lesser daedra." Uttered Otylia without a second thought. Her fingers traced a sensitive line on her youthful skin, from belly down to her pelvis, encroaching upon her sex. "Was it tight? Did you unload in her? As your patron, I demand to know.” A wicked wind blew the thin veil to one side, exposing most of her lower body. The scarcely dressed woman was nearly naked with her thighs resting on the banister. Yet her demeanor was unchanged, her gaze promised a much more passionate encounter. With a lightning speed, he wrapped his arms around her voluptuous body. The steel gauntlet clutching her jaws as the final word left her mouth. “Then enough with your words, Witch.” He growled. His throbbing cock smacked against her naked rumps. No trace of the silk she adorned but seconds ago. His reaction seemed to have fallen into the illusionist’s accord, as the two instinctive beings conformed into a hot mess. Elder Scrolls V Skyrim Screenshot 2021.07.06 - 01.42.341k.mp4 Nestled in this corner of the king’s palace, the balcony overlooking the bustling streets of Ska'vyn. The imperial woman wore an expression of pure affection. Elder Scrolls V Skyrim Screenshot 2021.07.06 - 02.16.39_1k.mp4 “(moan) You expect me to cum from this? You buck like a tired old mule.” She mocked. The day seemed to have turned hazier, as if blessed by Sanguine himself to obscure his favored deeds. “Has anyone ever taught you not to challenge a Redguard, imperial?” His pulsing manhood was pulled free from Otylia as she slipped away. Her long legs eagerly swayed like beckoning hands. “Do all Yokudans attach their sense of honour to their curved swords? Have they forgotten how to fuck? ” Beads of sweats gathered on her heated form, her wet skin gleamed like delicious peels of a rose-color plum, waiting to be plucked. “Do not think you can manipulate me so easily. But worry not. I will give you what want..." With a strong motion, he grasped her leg and pulled, knocking the chair over- Elder Scrolls V Skyrim Screenshot 2021.07.06 - 12.05.59.011k.mp4 The reckless man drove his awoken drake into her depth, folding her in half. The hubris of the young sorceress was quickly replaced by awe and lustful torpor. Her wide eyes captured her own becoming, of a meat pot solely for the monster hunter’s taking. Elder Scrolls V Skyrim Screenshot 2021.07.07 - 03.18.41.021k.mp4 to be continued... Flickr for more unused pics I've also set up a Twitter now ?

A Taste of Luxury “Come. (sigh)…Let us drink in honor of this deal.” “yes...I will fetch another bottle from the cellar... ” “Sadly I cannot stomach the dreariness of Haafingar’s reds. I believe you have something stronger in reserve.” Otylia picked up the wine cup, her shrewd blue eyes gazed at Ilyrio, resting in the tub. “...What can this humble serf bring you?” Though debilitated, his discipline did not fail him to his new lord. He limped forward for a weak stance, his penis still pulsing from the last climax. “Your warm seed.” “ milady-I am not sure I’m worthy of- ” “Do not deny my rights to your cum. Step forward please.” Her siren-like voice crept through his stutter, her tongue dangled invitingly toward his heated body. “No... but my body has just suffered a great toll. arrgh-” "Oh spare me. What is seed if not meant to be sowed?" A pair of delicate hands suddenly tugged on his sensitive penis, like a milkmaid at her cattle. “To our health. (Giggles)” White clumsily started to fill the silver goblet in her hand, mounting with pungent fishy odor, Trickles of semen neatly gathered by her tongue, and disappeared behind her pick lips. “chursp…slussss...mmh...nnnmore.” “(heavy breathing) I can’t, my lady. My well runs dry, m-ngh!” Ilyrio’s call for mercy was disrupted a resounding slurping sound, “chuuuuuuuu- nnnh… chhu…” He thrashed, his flaccid penis fell at the whim of her greedy mouth, one could only imagine the intensity by the vacuous noise... Smoothly the red flaming tress hurled away from the broken man, but no faster than the mistress gobbled up the filth left on her face. A goblet clattered onto the marble stone, but no wine nor substance was spilled. “Clear this up, mister Mopatis. Not everyone can stand the stench of semen.” “…yes… milady…” Ilyrio summoned his last bit of strength to reply. ~END~ Flickr for more unused pics

A Taste of Luxury “…and as you can see, in addition to the wine cellar, the estate does include a tub.” “Very impressive. I must commend you for such a delightful tour, mister Mopatis. Haven’t a proper bath since Dragon Bridge.” “A just timing, milady. The tub is prepared beforehand. Let me leave you to your privacy.” “That won’t be necessary.” “May I beg your pardon- “ Said the gentleman as he turned, only to find the red head woman unhooded, in the middle of striping. “Lady Antan!?” Her garments were discarded on the floor. A curvy body was unveiled, wearing nothing but a plethora of jewelry. But before anyone could behold such view, she darted past him. The man did not know how to react, his doctrine told him to follow his lord, disrobed or otherwise. Meanwhile, she sunk into the hot bath and glanced at the uncomfortable steward, his eyes desperately avoiding her gaze. “The rights to the estate extend to your precious stewardship I deem?” “… yes, milady. “ “and what affliction is troubling you beneath your breeches?” “uh-It’s…Forgive me, milady. I am but here to serve.” “Serve you say? Very well, undress yourself. Sit here.” In fear of offending the new lord, Ilyrio had no choice but to ascended the steps, his gigantic schlong laid bare in front of Otylia. “Magnus's breath!” She leaned in close, only a breath away from the erecting manhood. The hot air she blew directly cascaded on the glans. “Look at that. A steward failed to rule his underlings” “(clear throat) Please, the citizens of Solitude are knowing…” 01-they will be so jealous.mp4 “And what are we hiding? That I got praised by a member of this fine abode?” The crisp tapping sounds marked the collision of flesh, the meat rod chafed against her well-groomed cheeks in her grip. “They will be so jealous.” The stoic imperial stiffen his body, for whatever temptation he faced, it would have taken the resolves of a greybeard to resist. The penis grew even larger, towering over her face. She savored the long shaft with a covetous lick. 02-I will claim every stone.mp4 “I will claim every stone of this house. Nmmmm…” “along with this thick cock.” As if Otylia’s words had invoked Sanguine himself, the lust stirred within Ilyrio as he entered the pool against his control. “sss...ahhhhh...” He released a senseless moan whilst stroking his schlong unintentionally. While Otylia whispered in a fully civilized manner. “Good man, behoove our little tour and put it into this hole, will you?” With trepidation he approached, likely the most intimate he had been with a highborn woman. His manhood crawled its way into the inviting cleft of her. “I can see you shackled by morality still… “ “Think of yourself as a mere- puppet for pleasure if it eases your conscience.” “(panting) huuuh… Aye.” With each push he hesitated, then slowly pulled. He was living a battle between his code and pure ecstasy. Elder Scrolls V Skyrim 2021.03.22 - 05.18.36.38.mp4 Biting her lips, Otylia could not hide her amusement as she saw the struggling on her partner’s face. “chusssp… a private fuck toy perhaps?” She jested after sipping some spiced wine, previously prepared by Ilyrio, who was now pleasuring her in his own body fluid. A heavenly mist shrouded the chamber. She took charge and drove her meat pot deeper onto his member. Her waist seemed to slither and curl skillfully. “Huhh- you should hear about the Dunmers of the old days…” “(panting)…so vast is your knowledge… huhh- matched only by your beauty…“ “Nasty things- they were- the way they fornicate- Nnngh-“ Said Otylia amidst the pounding, still in control of the rhythm. The sturdy meat pole was entirely buried to its very root. Her partner could feel every gain in her loving clasp. “I’m to- do all the hard work, (sigh) is that- so?” Elder Scrolls V Skyrim 2021.03.27 - 08.33.17.64v.mp4 “nnhhh- No. My lord.” Hearing the complaint, he steered her into a new position with firm hands. The pace of penetration quickened under his new-found passion. The regel look on Otylia faded, as should anyone with her leg held high, exposing her unguarded depth, every shove and vibration of flesh were visible. “Yeaa… Spoil this hole… Arghh-” Elder Scrolls V Skyrim 2021.03.28 - 07.33.06.96.mp4 A great hollow feeling rushed over Ilyrio. He collapsed onto the pool of water; silence filled the chamber. He could only see white, as steam clouded his vision. “Mister Mopatis, truly this estate has need of more men like you.” Outside the tub, once again calm and collected, Otylia wrapped a towel around her hip. ~To be continued~ Fickr for more unused screenshots