Troubles of Heroine

lcewolf · September 19, 2023

Check this out. Someone make a mod fitting the description when the piercing quest is done.

Working with se not Le unfortunally.

aspirine2 · September 20, 2023

any plans of making dialogues for milk mod economy with TOH? pc offering milk supply to followers or for guards? maybe beggars? lol.

DSHV · September 22, 2023

On 9/19/2023 at 3:05 PM, crococat said:

Just few thoughts.

Hello. Yes I can. It's very simple. Just add a simple script - On bleedout event -> change a global value to 1 -> force greet at that value =1 and change value back to 0.

I don't quite understand how to make repeating content. I tried but it doesn't work.

On 9/19/2023 at 11:31 PM, lcewolf said:

Someone make a mod fitting the description when the piercing quest is done.

Thanks. I have no plans to add dependencies to the mod. One ZAZ brought me a lot of problems.

On 9/20/2023 at 7:40 AM, aspirine2 said:

any plans of making dialogues for milk mod economy with TOH?

I have no plans to add dependencies to the mod. One ZAZ brought me a lot of problems.

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Reworked Main Quest
If you have suggestions for the main quest (and any other content), now is the time to write them here.
Heart of Darkness

Spoiler

Pirve is now an young adult.
Please, lady! I need help.
Wait a little and I will definitely come back to you.
Hurry up! It's a matter of life and death!
Leave me alone, little brat. I have enough worries of my own!
You're mean! Mom always said that bad people always get what they deserve! (Skip to Serpent)
What's happened? How can I help you?
It's so painful to remember. [Sob] Please help me without asking unnecessary questions! Check on the well-being of the girls I know. Lidende in Whiterun, Viktra in Windhelm, Baiting-by-Body in Riften. Tell them that Pirve sent you, they know me very well. And I'll wait for positive news in Honningbrew Meadery.

All girls have the nervious animation.
Lidende (Nord): Pirve send me to ensure you're all right.
Pirve? He is very kind and good. He has done so much for me. I will never repay to him for this.
Is something wrong? You're being strange.
No! No! Why are you saying that? I'm trying to make a good impression. Of a totally normal person. Pirve is so dear to my heart, please promise that you will do everything to help him if necessary.
I promise.
Thank you. You can't imagine the relief your words have brought me. Words can hurt, you know? Bring real suffering.
I can't promise that.
That's unfortunate. You have no idea how your words hurt me. This is real suffering.
To answer your first question... Do you remember? You started our conversation with it. I'm not all right. They put my Ma... magnificent friend in prison. He is an orc, his name is Brute and has been slandered; he did not commit those terrible, barbaric, sadistic and painful atrocities. I'm working to free him, but maybe you can help me?
I think I can't free him.
It's okay, I'll just have to bend over backwards to raise money to pay his fine. Nothing new. (End)
What can you say about Pirve?
I've already said everything. He is a good, very kind, pick any good adjective boy. Send my soul to Coldharbour if I have lied.
What can you say about Brute?
Despite his appearance and seemingly rude manners, he is my closest friend. I have no one but him. We are hardly ever apart for a second. I treat him the best I can and he treats me the best he can. I can only wish you a friend like Brute.
What can you say about yourself?
I am nothing. Nothing special. My friend Brute and I travel and I do all kinds of work for money. We need a lot of money for travel. Not to mention my huge debt.
Guard in the Dragonsreach Dungeon: I want to free Brute.
That rotten beast? I can't even describe to you what he did. His fine is 5000 gold!
I'll pay his fine. (5000 gold)
(no money) We don't write fines on the tab. Criminal tab? Is that how you imagine it?
The law is the law. But I warn you, stay away from this freak.
As Thane of the city, I demand his release!
The law is the law. But I warn you, Thane, stay away from this freak.
(Persuasion) I testify to his innocence!
Unconvincing.
Since you are so sure... Yes, I don't really believe that he could have done it on his own. It's too bizarre.
How about a bribe with my body?
And you are a very daring girl. I could put you in a cell for a couple of days. But I really want sex.
Brute: Fine, bitch. I'll fuck you.
Lidende was very worried about you.
Why did you ever mention this mop? Don't worry, she's not the jealous type. So do I fuck you or not?
No need.
Well, you'll regret, not me.
Yes, please.
Bitches...
Lidende: Oh, you did it! And I was about to storm the prison! He-he...
[Brute squeezed her throat with his elbow. Her face instantly turned red and her eyes bulged. He patted her on the head in a possessive manner.]
Brute's... such... a joker... Ha. Ha. Please... accept this reward... Ugh... I still need to apologize... A very long time... (+112 gold)
That is our relationship, really.
Come on, go. We are going to have a very intense conversation. Right, skinny mop?

Viktra (Dark Elf): Pirve send me to ensure you're all right.
Nothing is right. My Lord left me. He's a dog, I belong to him. I must to take care of him, but he decided to leave me. I am bad. Bad!
Why don't you go look for him if you love him so much?
If he left me, then I'm afraid he doesn't want to see me. This is his punishment for me.
I will not scour the snowy wasteland in search of a dog.
I won't blame you. All the blame is on me. I'm bad, bad bitch. I urgently need punishment. (End)
I can look for him.
Will you really help me? Thank you! I will do whatever you want as a reward. He went east of the city. Lord is a Windhelm Wolfhound, the most common breed in Skyrim. Take his favorite mammoth meat.
What can you say about Pirve?
Good boy. Not like me. I'm a bad girl. Worst even. But I'm already working on the punishment a worst girl deserve.
What can you say about Lord?
He loves to growl and bite. Look where this biting boy decided to decorate me with his teeth marks. And here. And here from the recent. Signs of passion. But what am I going to do, he is dominant dog and demands respect, especially from bitches.
What can you say about yourself?
I am a volunteer bridge between Dunmer and Nords. I work very closely, tight even, with the locals, explaining to them the benefits of the elven women. And the locals really need to let off steam. All money earned goes to Lord. He needs the most delicious and expensive meat and always needs to be entertained. The unimportant part is that I don’t have enough money for medicine for my body after his entertainments. Same with my food, but I find solutions.
Huntress (Naked): Everybody is awful these days. It’s enough to make anyone crazy.
I'm looking for a runaway dog.
Is this your monster? No, it was clearly raised by a sick bastard. It made me do such... Such things! It approached me normally, so I wasn't alarmed. But then it began to growl and behave aggressively. At this distance my bow was useless. I threw all my meat to him, but even while eating, it did not let me go.
Please allow me to compensate for your losses. (100 gold)
Thank you. I met an unfriendly animal, but a friendly person. I think this balances each other.
And then what happened?
Fine, I'll tell you the embarrassing truth, as a warning so that you know what you're dealing with. The dog sat down, raised his hind leg up and started growling. I had no choice! My life was on the line. I kissed him right there. There! Between his provocative spread legs. He would have bitten me to death otherwise! He demanded to show my submission!
Is that all? Just a dick kiss?
A dog dick kiss! I don’t know about you, but I'm not accustomed to humiliating myself in front of animals. And just try to tell this to someone else. I will find you! And I'll make you do even more than that!
Oh, I'm sorry for you.
Thank you. But please don't disclose it to anyone else, even as a joke or if you believe a situation is appropriate. Don't.
But that's not all. As you can see, I'm in the nude. This happened because that Daedric son began ripping my garments, and I had to swiftly escape them. He started ripping them and took them away. With a belly full of my prey and satisfaction from the humiliation of a human. Ugh.
Can I give you something to wear?
No need, I'm Nord after all. A couple of snowflakes won't freeze me.
I've heard enough. Where did this dog go?
To the East. I hope you're looking for him to properly punish.
The next trace is her clothes. Then Lord.
Lord: RRRRRR!
Your grace. Your absence is making your subject sad.
Woof.
Naughty doggie...
RRRRRR!
I heard you force women to kiss between your legs. Let me too?
Woof!
Viktra is misses you dearly and has sent your favorite meat.
Rrrrr! Woof.
My Lord! [She caught the leaping dog and started to cradle him in her arms, kissing and licking his muzzle. Lord licks her too, drooling all over the elf's face. Then her kisses started moving down the canine body bit by bit, until it became completely indecent. But she has moved even lower. The sounds of wet kisses surrounds you]
Lord! Mwah! Please forgive me! Mwah! I will punish myself severely. Mwah!
You surely love your pet.
Oh, he really loves me, otherwise he wouldn’t tolerate me. Oh, are you talking to me? Uh... I sometimes confuse our roles because he often leads me on a leash. Just a little game we play.
Ahem!
Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! You are my savior! You have no idea what you saved me from! Here is all my Septims. Many thanks. Tell Pirve that I'm a slightly less bad. (+53 gold)

Baiting-by-Body (Argonian): Pirve send me to ensure you're all right.
Of course I'm fine. What bad could happen to me? Well, apart from the clear peril of being devoured by a group of slaughterfish. School? Shoal? Swarm? Murder would definitely suit them better than crows.
Why is this the clear peril?
Oh, I thought you'd guess by my name. Have you thought what it means? Baiting-by-Body.
I was hoping you were an Argonian whore.
I wish. But the Master has other plans for this body. Errrrrr... Didn't you hear it? As if I had just said some nonsense, but I was clearly silent. Yes exactly. There must be wind.
Are you a fish bait?
Yes. I go into the water, break Slaughterfish eggs to enrage and attract Slaughterfish. They stick to my body with they evil teeth, I wait until enough fish have been caught, and then I bring them back to shore. In the air they are completely helpless.
Do you need healing?
What I definitely don't need is to become accustomed to luxuries. Don't worry. We Argonians heal injuries quickly, like dogs. And why waste valuable resources on healing wounds that will only be replaced by new ones?
And this is how you live?
Hey, I'm not some fish pushover. If I get bitten at the base of my tail, I can't tolerate it and will cancel fishing right away. [Conspiratorial whisper] That's where my sensitive spot is.
So you're not okay, but in routine way of not okay.
You gotta do what you gotta do. Listen, won't you help me? I came up with a potion that, if I coat myself with it, will attract many more fish. And tender my flesh so that a catch not to get off my meat. All I need are 3 slaughterfish eggs, 3 Imp Stools and 3 Nirnroots.
What can you say about Pirve?
Even though he looks young, he changed my whole life. He has the life wisdom and kindness of several elders. Don't you think this is surprising? It would be nice to know what his secret is. Maybe... Maybe if it was someone else, it would seem suspicious.
What can you say about yourself?
I've already told you my whole life. Pain and fishing.
I don't want to have to look for ingredients for something so stupid.
Hey, this is my livelihood! But of course I can't force you. This is good, right? Don't follow anyone's commands. Be thankful for what you possess because it may not last forever. (End)
Here are your ingredients.
Thank you. It will be painful but effective, and this is the most important thing, right? I think you understand that I don't have much money. Take these slaughterfish scales. I apply them to my numerous wounds, it seems to me that they feel refreshing and enhance regeneration. But it is unclear if they truly work or not. Besides, who needs pain relief, eh? (+10 slaughterfish scales)

Pirve: Still waiting.
Still checking.
Learn how to teleport like normal people. I mean, I joking. Don't rush. You're so busy being heroic. What a some boy's request, right?
[Hug him] Everything will be okay.
Thank you for your genuine optimism. This is what our cruel world lacks.
I talked to your friends. They're relatively fine.
Thanks a lot. I want to give you everything I have - 5 coins.
I won't say no. I need to keep up my reputation as a hireling.
You'll clearly use this money more efficiently.
Keep it.
How noble and kind you are. A real rarity these days as a one-legged man at an arse-kicking contest. I'm sorry, it was my uncle who had such a bad influence on me. I have no knowledge of what "arse" means. It may be something wicked.
You've already helped me and I hate to ask you again, but could you do one more thing for me? I think I've found something big. Sorry, but I can't talk about it yet. [Sob] I promise this is very important.
What I need to do?
You are a heroine, isn't it? In Darklight Tower there is a huge black soul gem, known as the Heart of Darkness. In the wrong hands, this can cause a lot of trouble. In the name of all that is holy, bring it to me so that I can destroy it.

Woman: Are you by any chance looking for the Heart of Darkness too?
No.
Okay, but know that I already found it.
Yes.
Then take it. Listen carefully, this is very important. Dark Wizard... AAAAAARGH! [She is writhing in agony]
What happened to you?
Doesn't matter. Listen. Heart. Not to Dark Wizard. AAAARGH! Why does such pain exist? Power. Too strong. Not. [She finally lost consciousness and collapsed on the floor] She disappears into the summoning effect.

Here is the Heart of Darkness.
Amazing! This is truly a feat! I will tell to all minstrels I met to compose a ballad about this achievement, or even - two. I hope there were no problems?
There was a woman who warned about some Dark Wizard.
This is what I was afraid of. This so-called Dark Wizard has already paid attention to us. We urgently need to destroy the gem!
If this gem is very dangerous, should I give it to you?
I can destroy it, and the sooner I do it, the safer we will all be. There isn't even enough time for an explanation, it's urgent! And even less for persuasion of you.
The Heart of Darkness will remain with me.
Oh no! You succumbed to his corruption! I will save you! This is for your own good! [He snatched the gem from your grasp and ran out of the door]
Take this evil stone.
Yes of course. I need time to destroy it. Come back in a couple of days and I'll tell you everything.
Give me more time. I don't want to sound cliched, but we're almost saving the world, well, more or less.

Visitor: Sacrifice

Spoiler

Woman with the Heart of Darkness, but now her name is Silent Woman:
[She silently showed her sword. It's very dull and rusty. Then she showed a bunch of Soulshatter bottles. You notice that all her skin is red and irritated and tremble convulsively. She seems very familiar with pain. The visitor walked up to the throne, bowed to the floor, drank all the bottles and began to dance with her sword drawn. Suddenly her dance movement turned into a sword strike on her own hand. She continued to dance as her sword mercilessly stung and cut at her body. Self-harm fell in time with the rhythm and movement of the dance. Finally, on the last movement, without hesitating a second, she struck herself in the upper abdomen and slowly began to moves sword further. Then she fell on her sword, hitting her nose loudly on the bloody floor.
(Restoration) [Try to heal her]
<80 [Your Restoration skill is too low]
>79 OR [Pour the Potion of Ultimate Healing into her mouth]
[She stood up, still with the sword under her tits and slowly walked towards the exit. She didn't look at you, but she seemed to take your treatment as a refusal to end the agony of existence]
[Watch this torture dance in shock]
[With her last breath, you saw the effect of Soul Trap on her body]
Master, this torture dancer...
Her stinking corpse has a black soul gem. Give it to me, moronic filth.
Oh, give me this gem with the soul of this scum, brainless putridness. I'll think about where to send her petty waste of a soul gem, to Ideal Masters or Molag Bal. Or I'll enchant by her a pants for a skeever. A chafing one.
She killed herself. And so brutal...
This is my will, she has just carried it out.
Master, I'm sorry if I shouldn't have saved her.
Well, since even you think that she must suffer some more. Now she has one more year to kill yourself slowly. Very cruel of you, you are improving. Perhaps before you die you will reach the level of cow shit.
I ordered her to kill herself. She drank poison that spread throughout her shitty body, slowly killing her and bringing endless suffering. And on the last day she had to perform a sacrifice dance for me, and then put her shitty soul in a black soul gem for me to possess. Fun stuff, eh?

Troubles of Heroine (Should I change Serpent's appearance?)

Spoiler

Serpent appear in 24 hours (Should I change his appearance?):
You don't know me, but I hope we get to know each other soon. You see, my dear, I am an old powerful mage and did terrible crimes that you can’t even imagine. And now decided to go on a well-deserved rest. What to do an old retired man, if not to choose a heroic girl, whose virtues are spoken on every corner, and devote his life to dishonoring and torturing her. That's you.
Why shouldn't I stop listening to you?
I kidnapped little Pirve and his female friends. Yes, a classic hostage situation. And if you disobey me at least in something, then I will do terrible things with them. They are so young, so innocent, and life has been so unfair to them. And now it will be a general carnival of injustice.
Why should I care? I don't really like them.
Then I shall just kill you in most gruesome way. Continuous tortures will last a couple of months, at the end of which you yourself will dream of death. But I trap your soul and enchant with it my underpants or a sex toy of a dirtiest slut or of cattle - not decided yet. And then I will go look for a new victim.
Oh, and I already put soul trap spell on you. Do you want to risk your soul in a battle with an ancient and powerful wizard? But entertain me a little and you can go with your soul. Despite your attitude I will even free the hostages.
I feel this battle is beyond my abilities. You've won, I'll obey you, I promise.
The tiny brain in your head does in fact exist.
You could not...
I could and I did. Check them out. Where are they? Nowhere! A villain stole. That’s me.
Please, I do anything, just don't harm them. I’ll be obedient, I promise!
Good start, but let's check it out. Insult yourself.
I move like a pregnant cow.
You’re an adult, don't you know how to insult nor have you never liked your friends?
I'm a piece of shit, a dumb bitch, a nasty whore, a huge cunt!
Now kneel down and ask to take care of you.
[Kneel down] Please, take care about this good-for-nothing idiot, sir.
[He spits in your face with satisfaction]
[Smile with gratitude] Thank you so much for giving this garbage your saliva, sir.
[He spits in your face again. Spit gets you in the eye]
[Try to keep the eye open] Good hit, sir.
[He spits in your second eye. Your eyes hurt a lot and you cannot see clearly]
[Try to keep the eyes open] Another great hit, sir.
[He collects saliva for a long time while you are dutifully waiting. Then he starts spits in your face again and again. Your whole face is covered in a thick layer of saliva and snots. You can't see at all.] Beautification is done! You are forbidden to wipe my lovely decoration from your retarded mug. So be it, I'll take patronage over you. Get instructions and follow them as if your life and the lives of your friends depended on it. Oh, it does depend! Now you see me, no you... (Unsummon)
Fuck you!
Not fun. (End)

Serpent’s Instructions
Non-dear stupid bitch, follow these instructions for ruining your fucking life and fill every second of your pathetic existence with agony for my amusement:
1. You have to ruin your reputation at every opportunity. Everyone should know that you a slut, bimbo, whore, not a heroine.
2. I’ll just in case, if you're a complete imbecile: Don't tell anyone about me! You are forbidden to complain and show your suffering to anyone.
3. I want to organize a guild dedicated to your torture and humiliation. You need to buy a building and organize a guild. Leave it to you. I chose a building the Forgotten Regret to the west of Dawnstar.
4. You need to learn how to be a real whore. So recruit a whore in our guild for your education. I personally recommend Catherine Chauvin. She in the Riften's tavern now. Recruit guildmates no matter what. Money, your eternal servitude, crimes, etc.
5. We need a writer to write discrediting books about you and, also, invent devious punishments for you. So we need a man with fantasy. I know one, he was kicked from the Bard College, because of his books, which were too cruel and sadistic.
6. We also need a brute force to implement for your tortures, which required strength and immorality. Bruiser in the Riverwood's tavern will do.

With disrespect, Serpent.
P.S. I have the opportunity to watch you constantly. Don't do stupid things.
P.P.S. Fuck you.

A strange man appeared and said that he had abducted my friends. And now I have to destroy my reputation and dignity for the sake of life of them. What should I do? I have already had to be humiliated in front of him I have no choice, I will have to obey until I come up with a plan of salvation. This Serpent left me instructions. It’s better to execute them faster, from this bastard comes a strange evil aura. Who knows what might happen. Oh Gods.

I have fulfilled all your instructions, Master.
Excellent! You get Disgusting Filth rank! You are not a person, not an animal, or even a thing, but a separate state of being. Now go take care of your insignificant business. Your fall should be smooth like a fat whore's rump or there will be suspicions. Begone, waste of space.

Rank -1000: Disgusting Filth.
Your responsibilities:
-Livestock care, livestock feeding, livestock washing - every day, two times a day;
-House cleaning - everyday;
-Household chores, gardening, chopping wood, grinding flour - everyday;
-Full responsibility for the house: taxes, repairs, protection - always;
-Cooking for everyone, serving dishes, watching everyone eat or serving everyone under the table - every day, three times a day;
-Toilet duty- always;
-Full obedience to everyone with higher rank - always;
-Paying salaries to everyone with rank higher than 1 - every month;
-Full assistance in destruction of your reputation, humiliations and tortures - always;
You are forbidden:
-Eat normal food. Only sperm and leftovers from livestock, that at least a month old – three times a week;
-Wear clothes, which hide nipples and cunt. they should always be clearly visible to the public;
-Wear clothes, which don't hurt harm the body;
-Show the slightest discomfort; always smile and accept everything with gratitude;
-When cleaning use nothing, but your tongue, your hair, your body or your clothes that are adjacent to the body and will be worn for at least another week;
Your rights:
-None.

Add more objectives to Hire: Whore-Teacher, Hire: Brute, Hire: Inventor. Or should I change something in them?
Change Lars' name? There are already the NPC with that name in Skyrim.

Guild of Humiliation (Real quest now)

Spoiler

The Jarl of Dawnstar: I want to buy the Forgotten Regret.
This building has long been abandoned. Nothing inside for a long time. Costs only 30000 gold. Now answer why you need this building.
Why are you asking?
This is my hold and I have to register you as a landowner. And you seem to have forgotten who you are talking to.
I want to make a small guild.
And what is the purpose of the guild?
Reduce pride, learn humility and increase patience.
A worthy goal. Young people today do not remember the covenants of the elderly, wives do not obey husbands, etc. I let you open your guild.
I would like to immediately transfer the building to someone else's property.
Of course, now we will draw up a contract.
Here is the money. (30000 gold)
Wait.
I don't have that kind of money.
Hmm.
Maybe I could take some of the payment in kind. For your services. Yes, you are just learning humility, but I need some work to be done. We all win. But you must carry out all my tasks without complaint. So pay only 1000 gold.
No, take this money and call it a day. (30000 gold)
Fine, I just wanted the best for you.
Take the full payment and I'm ready to work for you. (30000 gold)
And you weren't kidding about humility. If only all my people were like you.
Let me think about it.
Of course.
Deal. (1000 gold)
Brina Merilis: Congratulations. I wish you a speedy learning of humility.
Skald: Visit me often and together we will discuss your lessons in humility. Unfortunately, I only have free time at night. And bring stamina potions, there will be a lot of work.
Skald during sleeping hours: May I serve you now, my Jarl?
Undoubtedly! I was just thinking about you. Get into a pose of submission to authority. (Sex)

House and Guild Agreement
<Alias=Player> buying the Forgotten Regret in the Pale and transfers all rights to property to Serpent. Serpent completely owns the house and can dispose of it as his wish. <Alias=Player> takes all responsibility and undertakes to pay taxes. The building will have a guild, which is dedicated to humility, bringing down pride and increasing patience.

How can I pay my debt for the Forgotten Regret?
My guards do a hard, thankless job. I want to reward them. Can you relieve their stress and entertain them? Well, of course you can, that's our deal. Go to the guard's barracks.
Guard: I want to thank you for your hard work. I will do whatever you want.
Kneel down, tramp.
What's happened? Have we got a barracks slut?
Asgald, come here! Let's share this tart.
I'm married, you whore! Hey, where did you go? I didn't say I wouldn't use you.
I would have such a boner if now you started groveling before that orc prisoner.
Prisoner: Crawl to me on your belly, bitch!
Spread your legs as far as you can and present your hole to me. All women should do this when they see a man.
This piteous guard has already cum twice, which means the show is over.
Whatever I want? You suggested it yourself. I want to piss, but it's cold outside. Could you take my urine into your mouth?
[Kneel down, expand your mouth with your fingers and present it to him]
[He spat a long, large lump of saliva into it. Then he took out his dick and pissed there, splashing all over the face. Then he threw one coin in your mouth]
Go wash yourself, you stink.

How can I pay my debt for the Forgotten Regret?
The Giants are getting bolder. They grab and rape our maidens. Go and deal with them so they stop doing this.
Two giants that you can kill or activate 3 places (2 for each Giant and 1 for threesome) so that they will spend all their male strength on you.

How can I pay my debt for the Forgotten Regret?
It would be nice to increase ore production in our mines. One captain said that he could find us a bunch of miners willing to work for food, but he needed an unprincipled woman. And judging by the way you allowed yourself to be treated in the barracks, I've heard rumors, you are suitable.

Captain: I have come from the Jarl, about the new miners.
Yes, new miners. I know an island fort with a bunch of potential miners. They still consider themselves bandits. Bandit women, to be exact.
Wait, are you talking about slavery?
Are you seriously going to argue for the freedom of bandits? This way they will be useful. Okay, I don't even want to argue with a woman.
Why women?
Well, they are weaker than men and easy to control. They are also more submissive, this is an objective fact. And don't you dare argue with me, woman! See?
Why do you need me?
I have a brilliant plan! You don’t need to know it, and I'm too lazy to explain it to you anyway. I need the bottle I dropped overboard. Could you find it? I'm sure it couldn't have swum very far. I can't do it myself - the water is very cold.
Here's your bottle.
Now drink. You will understand everything later, even though the plan is brilliant and you're a woman.
Teleport to a fort.
Bandit: Wakey-wakey, sleepycunt. The sun has risen, the birds are singing and you are going to suck a lot of cocks today.
Whoa... Where... Who?
Your captain sold you to us, cabin girl. We're the Wet Bandits, and you're about to get very, very wet slut. Inside and out. We have a tradition of welcoming new members: all old members greets them. (Gangbang)
Everyone lean onto this bitch!
I said EVERYONE!
Pile on, boys! [You spent many hours serving a long line of men]
Something makes me sleepy. Is it really old age?
All the men fall, the captain appears.
I told you the plan was brilliant!
[Bulp]
[You open your mouth, but instead of words, a thick flow of sperm comes out]
Well, you're a glutton. Be careful not to ruin your figure, woman. I hope you have guessed that you have drunk a potion that gives your sweat a drowsy effect? That's why you immediately passed out. We are already subdue all bandit wenches. I would offer a share of the bounty for this gang, but I see you have already received your reward in full. Well, fine! I'll also take you to Dawnstar for free. So what are you waiting for, pretend to be a buttercream cake that fell on the floor? You stink much worse though.
Teleport back. Bunch of naked slave appear in the Dawnstar mines.

How can I pay my debt for the Forgotten Regret?
I don't trust our new miners. Would you be willing to pretend to be one of them and find out if they're up to something silly? Ah, yes, you are bound by a contract, I don’t have to ask your consent. No one will know that you are my double agent, everything should be natural.
Teleport to the mine.
Overseer: [He kicked you in the pubis] Get up! Work! [He kicked you in the belly. The sole left a trace on your skin] If you don't bring 10 ores, you will receive punishment. The punishment are very sad. Is the instruction clear or are you a stupid cunt and need to be repeated? [He kicked you between your legs] Each repetition increases my dissatisfaction. My dis-satis-faction means in-crea-sed punish-ment. [With every syllable he kicks you in the groin]
You animal! The Jarl will find out how you treat your subordinates!
Have you lost your mind? I haven't hit you on the head yet. It's like you can talk to our Jarl. Where are you, mine rat, and where is the Jarl? [He kicked your ass so you fell down. He grabs your hair and starts kicking your lower body so that you started sliding across the floor in the different direction of the blows. His cruel kicks didn't lag behind] I'll stop you from answering back, filthy pig!
I understand everything, sir!
Work hard and you get a sperm additive for rotten vegetables.

Mine slave: Will we have to endure this for long?
You're new here and don't know how monstrous the warden is. In my ex-gang, thralls were not punished for serious offenses like we for nothing.
No! No! Need to dig for ore! Need to dig for ore!
(Redguard) Finally! I'm with you! Let all these she-cowards go to Oblivion!
Warden! WARDEN! She encourages other slaves to escape! Praise me, I'm a good girl!
Overseer: This cannot be forgiven! [A blow to the face threw you onto the rocks. He started hitting you. Hard. Then he threw a rope around your neck, tightened it and pulled your body by it. When he began to throw this rope on some beam, you lost consciousness]
Teleport to Jarl.
Jarl: Ugh...
What's happened? The Redguard miner escaped from the mine and told a guard that you were being killed there. And you were found there hanged, barely alive.
Overseer has anger problems. And with his head. He tried to kill me!
I will sort it out. Be calm, I will not rest until justice is served. I don't need unqualified workers.
(He will stay: You rat me out, you scum? I can't hit you, but there's no mention of rape./Begone, filth!/ (1hour) Fuck you!)
What's happens with the Redguard now?
Well, escape is escape. Regardless of the reason. She also broke the door. This is property damage.
She wanted to escape before that.
Understood. Overseer will take care of her. (All she will say is: "Pain. Pain. PAIN! Pain...")
I beg you to release her. I am ready to take over her ransom.
Okay, I'll write this down as your debt. (Disable her)
Nothing more to report.
You know, let me pay compensation, and you will remain silent, alright? And you can take a break from tasks for now. (+50 gold)

Bruiser for very low dignity: Kiss. [You drops everything you were doing and rushed to his feet sliding on your knees. You starts kissing his cock desperately] Lick. [You rushs to his ass and starts licking it, no less desperately] Kiss. [You rushs to his cock and starts kissing it desperately] Suck. [You starts sucking his cock, listening carefully in case of new commands]

I also think about rework of Real Dragonborn:
-Possibility to refuse at first, then the Jarl will try to convince you. But just how? Withouth ZAZ furniture? Perhaps he will say that he gave you things that you can’t live without, take them away and place PC in a room with a bear or a pit with water where waste is drained for a couple of days. So that the Dragonborn knows that Thu'um is good, but she's not as strong without weapons, armour, and a home that the Jarl allows her to have.
-Quest for comparison. A writer wants to write a book about the Dragonborn and compare him to the foul liar. For example, while the Dragonborn distracts him, you need to kill a dragon, and then "lose" to the skeever in front of their eyes.
-Walk of shame. I want it, but it is difficult.

-To prevent it from getting lost among posts.

I'm also thinking of making Taking Responsible less tedious.

What ideas do you have?

Edited September 22, 2023 by DSHV
Text color differentiation

joe_yawiki · September 22, 2023

I think Serpent should look more intimidating, old, and deviously cunning like Saruman, although it's hard to make him look like that with the base game model.

Also, if you want to rework the main quest, maybe you can create the whole new mod instead since now you're so much more skilled than when you started doing it.

Edited September 22, 2023 by joe_yawiki

killer905 · September 22, 2023

Interesting changes and I even like them.

Lightsong · September 22, 2023

Hi I was wondering if this mod is compatible with mods like sexlab confabulation/sexlab solutions on LL, and also mods like your choices matter dark brotherhood overhaul or other quest modification mods like jayserpas college of winterhold expansion on nexus? I saw this adds content to the factions and main story so I just wanted to be sure that I wouldn't break troubles of the heroine if I also had those mods?

Edited September 22, 2023 by Lightsong

lcewolf · September 22, 2023

10 hours ago, DSHV said:

A lot of Very ambicious project. I like the Heart of Darkness it's a very nice context you put in place.

Guild of humilation is too very nice.

Troubles of Heroine (Should I change Serpent's appearance?)

Clarify you expect the PC to answer at every question with an insulte to herself every time.

10 hours ago, DSHV said:

You could not...
I could and I did. Check them out. Where are they? Nowhere! A villain stole. That’s me.
Please, I do anything, just don't harm them. I’ll be obedient, I promise!
Good start, but let's check it out. Insult yourself.
I move like a pregnant cow.
You’re an adult, don't you know how to insult nor have you never liked your friends?
I'm a piece of shit, a dumb bitch, a nasty whore, a huge cunt!
Now kneel down and ask to take care of you.
[Kneel down] Please, take care about this good-for-nothing idiot, sir.
[He spits in your face with satisfaction]
[Smile with gratitude] Thank you so much for giving this garbage your saliva, sir.
[He spits in your face again. Spit gets you in the eye]
[Try to keep the eye open] Good hit, sir.
[He spits in your second eye. Your eyes hurt a lot and you cannot see clearly]
[Try to keep the eyes open] Another great hit, sir.

You’re an adult, don't you know how to insult nor have you never liked your friends? (Clarify you expect the PC to answer at every question with an insulte at herself every time.)

I think you should add few line between the spiting scene. First time the PC should not smile at all. I would add a comment from serpent or at least at reaction of serpent to force her to smile. And after that a forced smile. (Another reaction of serpent) then resume the normal text.

10 hours ago, DSHV said:

Rank -1000: Disgusting Filth.
Your responsibilities:
-Livestock care, livestock feeding, livestock washing - every day, two times a day;
-House cleaning - everyday;
-Household chores, gardening, chopping wood, grinding flour - everyday;
-Full responsibility for the house: taxes, repairs, protection - always;
-Cooking for everyone, serving dishes, watching everyone eat or serving everyone under the table - every day, three times a day;
-Toilet duty- always;
-Full obedience to everyone with higher rank - always;
-Paying salaries to everyone with rank higher than 1 - every month;
-Full assistance in destruction of your reputation, humiliations and tortures - always;
You are forbidden:
-Eat normal food. Only sperm and leftovers from livestock, that at least a month old – three times a week;
-Wear clothes, which hide nipples and cunt. they should always be clearly visible to the public;
-Wear clothes, which don't hurt harm the body;
-Show the slightest discomfort; always smile and accept everything with gratitude;
-When cleaning use nothing, but your tongue, your hair, your body or your clothes that are adjacent to the body and will be worn for at least another week;
Your rights:
-None.

I make few change myself at TOH for fitting a little my game taste. Maybe it will give you idea. ( Take note i use bikini mod ^^)

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Rank -1000 - Disgusting Filth.

Your responsibilities:

Livestock care, livestock feeding, livestock washing - every day, two times a day;

House cleaning- everyday present; Mopping -every week; Hard spring-cleaning -every month;

Household chores - every day present; Gardening, chopping wood, grinding flour, etc -everyday;

Full responsibility for the house: taxes, repairs, protection -always;

Cooking for everyone -every day, three times a day; Serving dishes -every day, three times a day; Watching everyone eat or serving everyone under the table- every day, three times a day;

Gratification of everyone with higher rank -always; Full obedience to everyone with higher rank -always;

Paying salaries to everyone with rank higher than 1 in the amount of 100 gold - every Friday;

Full assistance in the destruction of your reputation, humiliations and tortures -always;

You are forbidden:

Eat normal or drink normal food. Only sperm and leftovers from livestock, that at least month old - three times a week;

Spitting any kind of cum. Always swallow.

Wear any normal armor or clothing. Only bikini armor.

Wear any bikini armor which hide breast, pussy and your ass. It should always be clearly visible to the public;

To use your hand to cover yourself or your body. Your body should always be fully expose and nude in city and town.

Refuse to be fucked, beated and suffer. You have to encourage everyone to use you the worst way possible.

To pose any kind of resistance to get fucked by beast or anything that could fuck you. You have to let them and help them to fully defile your body while smiling.

Wear any clothes or armor, which do not hurt and do not harm the body and be authorise by us;

Show the slightest discomfort; always smile and accept everything with gratitude;

Speak honorably so that you can receive praise. You should always look and act like you are a naturel dump, slut and idiot that you are.

Your rights:

None. Don't forget i see and know everything you do and say.

10 hours ago, DSHV said:

I also think about rework of Real Dragonborn:
-Possibility to refuse at first, then the Jarl will try to convince you. But just how?

In the context of the main quest:

In the same way that you have already used. He must be able to say that he has the power to make the lives of our loved ones even more miserable. That he can make sure that every second she do not accept his deal he can force her close one to live an endless agony. The Jarl need to have a huge leverage. Like the finger Serpent show at the dragonborn. He could say he is the one that make or suggest serpent to cut it. He could also try to diminish the fact he asking not to mush compare of what he could do. Tell her she has less to lose to accept then not.

Out of the context of the main quest:

Create a text message : You hear a voice in your head. There is no doubt it's come from Talos (Or even each gods told you at the same time). «Do what the jarl told you. It's our will» You know you have to obey if you don't want to be forsaken by them. (Then late when the verdict is out, Farengar Secret-Fire could tell you he trick you.

Edited September 22, 2023 by lcewolf

ghoust · September 23, 2023

Any plans of making a sexist and humiliating long term marriage?

sivb1 · September 24, 2023

On 9/22/2023 at 8:13 AM, DSHV said:

Hello. Yes I can. It's very simple. Just add a simple script - On bleedout event -> change a global value to 1 -> force greet at that value =1 and change value back to 0.

I don't quite understand how to make repeating content. I tried but it doesn't work.

Thanks. I have no plans to add dependencies to the mod. One ZAZ brought me a lot of problems.

I have no plans to add dependencies to the mod. One ZAZ brought me a lot of problems.

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Reworked Main Quest
If you have suggestions for the main quest (and any other content), now is the time to write them here.
Heart of Darkness

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Pirve is now an young adult.
Please, lady! I need help.
Wait a little and I will definitely come back to you.
Hurry up! It's a matter of life and death!
Leave me alone, little brat. I have enough worries of my own!
You're mean! Mom always said that bad people always get what they deserve! (Skip to Serpent)
What's happened? How can I help you?
It's so painful to remember. [Sob] Please help me without asking unnecessary questions! Check on the well-being of the girls I know. Lidende in Whiterun, Viktra in Windhelm, Baiting-by-Body in Riften. Tell them that Pirve sent you, they know me very well. And I'll wait for positive news in Honningbrew Meadery.

All girls have the nervious animation.
Lidende (Nord): Pirve send me to ensure you're all right.
Pirve? He is very kind and good. He has done so much for me. I will never repay to him for this.
Is something wrong? You're being strange.
No! No! Why are you saying that? I'm trying to make a good impression. Of a totally normal person. Pirve is so dear to my heart, please promise that you will do everything to help him if necessary.
I promise.
Thank you. You can't imagine the relief your words have brought me. Words can hurt, you know? Bring real suffering.
I can't promise that.
That's unfortunate. You have no idea how your words hurt me. This is real suffering.
To answer your first question... Do you remember? You started our conversation with it. I'm not all right. They put my Ma... magnificent friend in prison. He is an orc, his name is Brute and has been slandered; he did not commit those terrible, barbaric, sadistic and painful atrocities. I'm working to free him, but maybe you can help me?
I think I can't free him.
It's okay, I'll just have to bend over backwards to raise money to pay his fine. Nothing new. (End)
What can you say about Pirve?
I've already said everything. He is a good, very kind, pick any good adjective boy. Send my soul to Coldharbour if I have lied.
What can you say about Brute?
Despite his appearance and seemingly rude manners, he is my closest friend. I have no one but him. We are hardly ever apart for a second. I treat him the best I can and he treats me the best he can. I can only wish you a friend like Brute.
What can you say about yourself?
I am nothing. Nothing special. My friend Brute and I travel and I do all kinds of work for money. We need a lot of money for travel. Not to mention my huge debt.
Guard in the Dragonsreach Dungeon: I want to free Brute.
That rotten beast? I can't even describe to you what he did. His fine is 5000 gold!
I'll pay his fine. (5000 gold)
(no money) We don't write fines on the tab. Criminal tab? Is that how you imagine it?
The law is the law. But I warn you, stay away from this freak.
As Thane of the city, I demand his release!
The law is the law. But I warn you, Thane, stay away from this freak.
(Persuasion) I testify to his innocence!
Unconvincing.
Since you are so sure... Yes, I don't really believe that he could have done it on his own. It's too bizarre.
How about a bribe with my body?
And you are a very daring girl. I could put you in a cell for a couple of days. But I really want sex.
Brute: Fine, bitch. I'll fuck you.
Lidende was very worried about you.
Why did you ever mention this mop? Don't worry, she's not the jealous type. So do I fuck you or not?
No need.
Well, you'll regret, not me.
Yes, please.
Bitches...
Lidende: Oh, you did it! And I was about to storm the prison! He-he...
[Brute squeezed her throat with his elbow. Her face instantly turned red and her eyes bulged. He patted her on the head in a possessive manner.]
Brute's... such... a joker... Ha. Ha. Please... accept this reward... Ugh... I still need to apologize... A very long time... (+112 gold)
That is our relationship, really.
Come on, go. We are going to have a very intense conversation. Right, skinny mop?

Viktra (Dark Elf): Pirve send me to ensure you're all right.
Nothing is right. My Lord left me. He's a dog, I belong to him. I must to take care of him, but he decided to leave me. I am bad. Bad!
Why don't you go look for him if you love him so much?
If he left me, then I'm afraid he doesn't want to see me. This is his punishment for me.
I will not scour the snowy wasteland in search of a dog.
I won't blame you. All the blame is on me. I'm bad, bad bitch. I urgently need punishment. (End)
I can look for him.
Will you really help me? Thank you! I will do whatever you want as a reward. He went east of the city. Lord is a Windhelm Wolfhound, the most common breed in Skyrim. Take his favorite mammoth meat.
What can you say about Pirve?
Good boy. Not like me. I'm a bad girl. Worst even. But I'm already working on the punishment a worst girl deserve.
What can you say about Lord?
He loves to growl and bite. Look where this biting boy decided to decorate me with his teeth marks. And here. And here from the recent. Signs of passion. But what am I going to do, he is dominant dog and demands respect, especially from bitches.
What can you say about yourself?
I am a volunteer bridge between Dunmer and Nords. I work very closely, tight even, with the locals, explaining to them the benefits of the elven women. And the locals really need to let off steam. All money earned goes to Lord. He needs the most delicious and expensive meat and always needs to be entertained. The unimportant part is that I don’t have enough money for medicine for my body after his entertainments. Same with my food, but I find solutions.
Huntress (Naked): Everybody is awful these days. It’s enough to make anyone crazy.
I'm looking for a runaway dog.
Is this your monster? No, it was clearly raised by a sick bastard. It made me do such... Such things! It approached me normally, so I wasn't alarmed. But then it began to growl and behave aggressively. At this distance my bow was useless. I threw all my meat to him, but even while eating, it did not let me go.
Please allow me to compensate for your losses. (100 gold)
Thank you. I met an unfriendly animal, but a friendly person. I think this balances each other.
And then what happened?
Fine, I'll tell you the embarrassing truth, as a warning so that you know what you're dealing with. The dog sat down, raised his hind leg up and started growling. I had no choice! My life was on the line. I kissed him right there. There! Between his provocative spread legs. He would have bitten me to death otherwise! He demanded to show my submission!
Is that all? Just a dick kiss?
A dog dick kiss! I don’t know about you, but I'm not accustomed to humiliating myself in front of animals. And just try to tell this to someone else. I will find you! And I'll make you do even more than that!
Oh, I'm sorry for you.
Thank you. But please don't disclose it to anyone else, even as a joke or if you believe a situation is appropriate. Don't.
But that's not all. As you can see, I'm in the nude. This happened because that Daedric son began ripping my garments, and I had to swiftly escape them. He started ripping them and took them away. With a belly full of my prey and satisfaction from the humiliation of a human. Ugh.
Can I give you something to wear?
No need, I'm Nord after all. A couple of snowflakes won't freeze me.
I've heard enough. Where did this dog go?
To the East. I hope you're looking for him to properly punish.
The next trace is her clothes. Then Lord.
Lord: RRRRRR!
Your grace. Your absence is making your subject sad.
Woof.
Naughty doggie...
RRRRRR!
I heard you force women to kiss between your legs. Let me too?
Woof!
Viktra is misses you dearly and has sent your favorite meat.
Rrrrr! Woof.
My Lord! [She caught the leaping dog and started to cradle him in her arms, kissing and licking his muzzle. Lord licks her too, drooling all over the elf's face. Then her kisses started moving down the canine body bit by bit, until it became completely indecent. But she has moved even lower. The sounds of wet kisses surrounds you]
Lord! Mwah! Please forgive me! Mwah! I will punish myself severely. Mwah!
You surely love your pet.
Oh, he really loves me, otherwise he wouldn’t tolerate me. Oh, are you talking to me? Uh... I sometimes confuse our roles because he often leads me on a leash. Just a little game we play.
Ahem!
Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! You are my savior! You have no idea what you saved me from! Here is all my Septims. Many thanks. Tell Pirve that I'm a slightly less bad. (+53 gold)

Baiting-by-Body (Argonian): Pirve send me to ensure you're all right.
Of course I'm fine. What bad could happen to me? Well, apart from the clear peril of being devoured by a group of slaughterfish. School? Shoal? Swarm? Murder would definitely suit them better than crows.
Why is this the clear peril?
Oh, I thought you'd guess by my name. Have you thought what it means? Baiting-by-Body.
I was hoping you were an Argonian whore.
I wish. But the Master has other plans for this body. Errrrrr... Didn't you hear it? As if I had just said some nonsense, but I was clearly silent. Yes exactly. There must be wind.
Are you a fish bait?
Yes. I go into the water, break Slaughterfish eggs to enrage and attract Slaughterfish. They stick to my body with they evil teeth, I wait until enough fish have been caught, and then I bring them back to shore. In the air they are completely helpless.
Do you need healing?
What I definitely don't need is to become accustomed to luxuries. Don't worry. We Argonians heal injuries quickly, like dogs. And why waste valuable resources on healing wounds that will only be replaced by new ones?
And this is how you live?
Hey, I'm not some fish pushover. If I get bitten at the base of my tail, I can't tolerate it and will cancel fishing right away. [Conspiratorial whisper] That's where my sensitive spot is.
So you're not okay, but in routine way of not okay.
You gotta do what you gotta do. Listen, won't you help me? I came up with a potion that, if I coat myself with it, will attract many more fish. And tender my flesh so that a catch not to get off my meat. All I need are 3 slaughterfish eggs, 3 Imp Stools and 3 Nirnroots.
What can you say about Pirve?
Even though he looks young, he changed my whole life. He has the life wisdom and kindness of several elders. Don't you think this is surprising? It would be nice to know what his secret is. Maybe... Maybe if it was someone else, it would seem suspicious.
What can you say about yourself?
I've already told you my whole life. Pain and fishing.
I don't want to have to look for ingredients for something so stupid.
Hey, this is my livelihood! But of course I can't force you. This is good, right? Don't follow anyone's commands. Be thankful for what you possess because it may not last forever. (End)
Here are your ingredients.
Thank you. It will be painful but effective, and this is the most important thing, right? I think you understand that I don't have much money. Take these slaughterfish scales. I apply them to my numerous wounds, it seems to me that they feel refreshing and enhance regeneration. But it is unclear if they truly work or not. Besides, who needs pain relief, eh? (+10 slaughterfish scales)

Pirve: Still waiting.
Still checking.
Learn how to teleport like normal people. I mean, I joking. Don't rush. You're so busy being heroic. What a some boy's request, right?
[Hug him] Everything will be okay.
Thank you for your genuine optimism. This is what our cruel world lacks.
I talked to your friends. They're relatively fine.
Thanks a lot. I want to give you everything I have - 5 coins.
I won't say no. I need to keep up my reputation as a hireling.
You'll clearly use this money more efficiently.
Keep it.
How noble and kind you are. A real rarity these days as a one-legged man at an arse-kicking contest. I'm sorry, it was my uncle who had such a bad influence on me. I have no knowledge of what "arse" means. It may be something wicked.
You've already helped me and I hate to ask you again, but could you do one more thing for me? I think I've found something big. Sorry, but I can't talk about it yet. [Sob] I promise this is very important.
What I need to do?
You are a heroine, isn't it? In Darklight Tower there is a huge black soul gem, known as the Heart of Darkness. In the wrong hands, this can cause a lot of trouble. In the name of all that is holy, bring it to me so that I can destroy it.

Woman: Are you by any chance looking for the Heart of Darkness too?
No.
Okay, but know that I already found it.
Yes.
Then take it. Listen carefully, this is very important. Dark Wizard... AAAAAARGH! [She is writhing in agony]
What happened to you?
Doesn't matter. Listen. Heart. Not to Dark Wizard. AAAARGH! Why does such pain exist? Power. Too strong. Not. [She finally lost consciousness and collapsed on the floor] She disappears into the summoning effect.

Here is the Heart of Darkness.
Amazing! This is truly a feat! I will tell to all minstrels I met to compose a ballad about this achievement, or even - two. I hope there were no problems?
There was a woman who warned about some Dark Wizard.
This is what I was afraid of. This so-called Dark Wizard has already paid attention to us. We urgently need to destroy the gem!
If this gem is very dangerous, should I give it to you?
I can destroy it, and the sooner I do it, the safer we will all be. There isn't even enough time for an explanation, it's urgent! And even less for persuasion of you.
The Heart of Darkness will remain with me.
Oh no! You succumbed to his corruption! I will save you! This is for your own good! [He snatched the gem from your grasp and ran out of the door]
Take this evil stone.
Yes of course. I need time to destroy it. Come back in a couple of days and I'll tell you everything.
Give me more time. I don't want to sound cliched, but we're almost saving the world, well, more or less.

Visitor: Sacrifice

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Woman with the Heart of Darkness, but now her name is Silent Woman:
[She silently showed her sword. It's very dull and rusty. Then she showed a bunch of Soulshatter bottles. You notice that all her skin is red and irritated and tremble convulsively. She seems very familiar with pain. The visitor walked up to the throne, bowed to the floor, drank all the bottles and began to dance with her sword drawn. Suddenly her dance movement turned into a sword strike on her own hand. She continued to dance as her sword mercilessly stung and cut at her body. Self-harm fell in time with the rhythm and movement of the dance. Finally, on the last movement, without hesitating a second, she struck herself in the upper abdomen and slowly began to moves sword further. Then she fell on her sword, hitting her nose loudly on the bloody floor.
(Restoration) [Try to heal her]
<80 [Your Restoration skill is too low]
>79 OR [Pour the Potion of Ultimate Healing into her mouth]
[She stood up, still with the sword under her tits and slowly walked towards the exit. She didn't look at you, but she seemed to take your treatment as a refusal to end the agony of existence]
[Watch this torture dance in shock]
[With her last breath, you saw the effect of Soul Trap on her body]
Master, this torture dancer...
Her stinking corpse has a black soul gem. Give it to me, moronic filth.
Oh, give me this gem with the soul of this scum, brainless putridness. I'll think about where to send her petty waste of a soul gem, to Ideal Masters or Molag Bal. Or I'll enchant by her a pants for a skeever. A chafing one.
She killed herself. And so brutal...
This is my will, she has just carried it out.
Master, I'm sorry if I shouldn't have saved her.
Well, since even you think that she must suffer some more. Now she has one more year to kill yourself slowly. Very cruel of you, you are improving. Perhaps before you die you will reach the level of cow shit.
I ordered her to kill herself. She drank poison that spread throughout her shitty body, slowly killing her and bringing endless suffering. And on the last day she had to perform a sacrifice dance for me, and then put her shitty soul in a black soul gem for me to possess. Fun stuff, eh?

Troubles of Heroine (Should I change Serpent's appearance?)

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Serpent appear in 24 hours (Should I change his appearance?):
You don't know me, but I hope we get to know each other soon. You see, my dear, I am an old powerful mage and did terrible crimes that you can’t even imagine. And now decided to go on a well-deserved rest. What to do an old retired man, if not to choose a heroic girl, whose virtues are spoken on every corner, and devote his life to dishonoring and torturing her. That's you.
Why shouldn't I stop listening to you?
I kidnapped little Pirve and his female friends. Yes, a classic hostage situation. And if you disobey me at least in something, then I will do terrible things with them. They are so young, so innocent, and life has been so unfair to them. And now it will be a general carnival of injustice.
Why should I care? I don't really like them.
Then I shall just kill you in most gruesome way. Continuous tortures will last a couple of months, at the end of which you yourself will dream of death. But I trap your soul and enchant with it my underpants or a sex toy of a dirtiest slut or of cattle - not decided yet. And then I will go look for a new victim.
Oh, and I already put soul trap spell on you. Do you want to risk your soul in a battle with an ancient and powerful wizard? But entertain me a little and you can go with your soul. Despite your attitude I will even free the hostages.
I feel this battle is beyond my abilities. You've won, I'll obey you, I promise.
The tiny brain in your head does in fact exist.
You could not...
I could and I did. Check them out. Where are they? Nowhere! A villain stole. That’s me.
Please, I do anything, just don't harm them. I’ll be obedient, I promise!
Good start, but let's check it out. Insult yourself.
I move like a pregnant cow.
You’re an adult, don't you know how to insult nor have you never liked your friends?
I'm a piece of shit, a dumb bitch, a nasty whore, a huge cunt!
Now kneel down and ask to take care of you.
[Kneel down] Please, take care about this good-for-nothing idiot, sir.
[He spits in your face with satisfaction]
[Smile with gratitude] Thank you so much for giving this garbage your saliva, sir.
[He spits in your face again. Spit gets you in the eye]
[Try to keep the eye open] Good hit, sir.
[He spits in your second eye. Your eyes hurt a lot and you cannot see clearly]
[Try to keep the eyes open] Another great hit, sir.
[He collects saliva for a long time while you are dutifully waiting. Then he starts spits in your face again and again. Your whole face is covered in a thick layer of saliva and snots. You can't see at all.] Beautification is done! You are forbidden to wipe my lovely decoration from your retarded mug. So be it, I'll take patronage over you. Get instructions and follow them as if your life and the lives of your friends depended on it. Oh, it does depend! Now you see me, no you... (Unsummon)
Fuck you!
Not fun. (End)

Serpent’s Instructions
Non-dear stupid bitch, follow these instructions for ruining your fucking life and fill every second of your pathetic existence with agony for my amusement:
1. You have to ruin your reputation at every opportunity. Everyone should know that you a slut, bimbo, whore, not a heroine.
2. I’ll just in case, if you're a complete imbecile: Don't tell anyone about me! You are forbidden to complain and show your suffering to anyone.
3. I want to organize a guild dedicated to your torture and humiliation. You need to buy a building and organize a guild. Leave it to you. I chose a building the Forgotten Regret to the west of Dawnstar.
4. You need to learn how to be a real whore. So recruit a whore in our guild for your education. I personally recommend Catherine Chauvin. She in the Riften's tavern now. Recruit guildmates no matter what. Money, your eternal servitude, crimes, etc.
5. We need a writer to write discrediting books about you and, also, invent devious punishments for you. So we need a man with fantasy. I know one, he was kicked from the Bard College, because of his books, which were too cruel and sadistic.
6. We also need a brute force to implement for your tortures, which required strength and immorality. Bruiser in the Riverwood's tavern will do.

With disrespect, Serpent.
P.S. I have the opportunity to watch you constantly. Don't do stupid things.
P.P.S. Fuck you.

A strange man appeared and said that he had abducted my friends. And now I have to destroy my reputation and dignity for the sake of life of them. What should I do? I have already had to be humiliated in front of him I have no choice, I will have to obey until I come up with a plan of salvation. This Serpent left me instructions. It’s better to execute them faster, from this bastard comes a strange evil aura. Who knows what might happen. Oh Gods.

I have fulfilled all your instructions, Master.
Excellent! You get Disgusting Filth rank! You are not a person, not an animal, or even a thing, but a separate state of being. Now go take care of your insignificant business. Your fall should be smooth like a fat whore's rump or there will be suspicions. Begone, waste of space.

Rank -1000: Disgusting Filth.
Your responsibilities:
-Livestock care, livestock feeding, livestock washing - every day, two times a day;
-House cleaning - everyday;
-Household chores, gardening, chopping wood, grinding flour - everyday;
-Full responsibility for the house: taxes, repairs, protection - always;
-Cooking for everyone, serving dishes, watching everyone eat or serving everyone under the table - every day, three times a day;
-Toilet duty- always;
-Full obedience to everyone with higher rank - always;
-Paying salaries to everyone with rank higher than 1 - every month;
-Full assistance in destruction of your reputation, humiliations and tortures - always;
You are forbidden:
-Eat normal food. Only sperm and leftovers from livestock, that at least a month old – three times a week;
-Wear clothes, which hide nipples and cunt. they should always be clearly visible to the public;
-Wear clothes, which don't hurt harm the body;
-Show the slightest discomfort; always smile and accept everything with gratitude;
-When cleaning use nothing, but your tongue, your hair, your body or your clothes that are adjacent to the body and will be worn for at least another week;
Your rights:
-None.

Add more objectives to Hire: Whore-Teacher, Hire: Brute, Hire: Inventor. Or should I change something in them?
Change Lars' name? There are already the NPC with that name in Skyrim.

Guild of Humiliation (Real quest now)

Reveal hidden contents

The Jarl of Dawnstar: I want to buy the Forgotten Regret.
This building has long been abandoned. Nothing inside for a long time. Costs only 30000 gold. Now answer why you need this building.
Why are you asking?
This is my hold and I have to register you as a landowner. And you seem to have forgotten who you are talking to.
I want to make a small guild.
And what is the purpose of the guild?
Reduce pride, learn humility and increase patience.
A worthy goal. Young people today do not remember the covenants of the elderly, wives do not obey husbands, etc. I let you open your guild.
I would like to immediately transfer the building to someone else's property.
Of course, now we will draw up a contract.
Here is the money. (30000 gold)
Wait.
I don't have that kind of money.
Hmm.
Maybe I could take some of the payment in kind. For your services. Yes, you are just learning humility, but I need some work to be done. We all win. But you must carry out all my tasks without complaint. So pay only 1000 gold.
No, take this money and call it a day. (30000 gold)
Fine, I just wanted the best for you.
Take the full payment and I'm ready to work for you. (30000 gold)
And you weren't kidding about humility. If only all my people were like you.
Let me think about it.
Of course.
Deal. (1000 gold)
Brina Merilis: Congratulations. I wish you a speedy learning of humility.
Skald: Visit me often and together we will discuss your lessons in humility. Unfortunately, I only have free time at night. And bring stamina potions, there will be a lot of work.
Skald during sleeping hours: May I serve you now, my Jarl?
Undoubtedly! I was just thinking about you. Get into a pose of submission to authority. (Sex)

House and Guild Agreement
<Alias=Player> buying the Forgotten Regret in the Pale and transfers all rights to property to Serpent. Serpent completely owns the house and can dispose of it as his wish. <Alias=Player> takes all responsibility and undertakes to pay taxes. The building will have a guild, which is dedicated to humility, bringing down pride and increasing patience.

How can I pay my debt for the Forgotten Regret?
My guards do a hard, thankless job. I want to reward them. Can you relieve their stress and entertain them? Well, of course you can, that's our deal. Go to the guard's barracks.
Guard: I want to thank you for your hard work. I will do whatever you want.
Kneel down, tramp.
What's happened? Have we got a barracks slut?
Asgald, come here! Let's share this tart.
I'm married, you whore! Hey, where did you go? I didn't say I wouldn't use you.
I would have such a boner if now you started groveling before that orc prisoner.
Prisoner: Crawl to me on your belly, bitch!
Spread your legs as far as you can and present your hole to me. All women should do this when they see a man.
This piteous guard has already cum twice, which means the show is over.
Whatever I want? You suggested it yourself. I want to piss, but it's cold outside. Could you take my urine into your mouth?
[Kneel down, expand your mouth with your fingers and present it to him]
[He spat a long, large lump of saliva into it. Then he took out his dick and pissed there, splashing all over the face. Then he threw one coin in your mouth]
Go wash yourself, you stink.

How can I pay my debt for the Forgotten Regret?
The Giants are getting bolder. They grab and rape our maidens. Go and deal with them so they stop doing this.
Two giants that you can kill or activate 3 places (2 for each Giant and 1 for threesome) so that they will spend all their male strength on you.

How can I pay my debt for the Forgotten Regret?
It would be nice to increase ore production in our mines. One captain said that he could find us a bunch of miners willing to work for food, but he needed an unprincipled woman. And judging by the way you allowed yourself to be treated in the barracks, I've heard rumors, you are suitable.

Captain: I have come from the Jarl, about the new miners.
Yes, new miners. I know an island fort with a bunch of potential miners. They still consider themselves bandits. Bandit women, to be exact.
Wait, are you talking about slavery?
Are you seriously going to argue for the freedom of bandits? This way they will be useful. Okay, I don't even want to argue with a woman.
Why women?
Well, they are weaker than men and easy to control. They are also more submissive, this is an objective fact. And don't you dare argue with me, woman! See?
Why do you need me?
I have a brilliant plan! You don’t need to know it, and I'm too lazy to explain it to you anyway. I need the bottle I dropped overboard. Could you find it? I'm sure it couldn't have swum very far. I can't do it myself - the water is very cold.
Here's your bottle.
Now drink. You will understand everything later, even though the plan is brilliant and you're a woman.
Teleport to a fort.
Bandit: Wakey-wakey, sleepycunt. The sun has risen, the birds are singing and you are going to suck a lot of cocks today.
Whoa... Where... Who?
Your captain sold you to us, cabin girl. We're the Wet Bandits, and you're about to get very, very wet slut. Inside and out. We have a tradition of welcoming new members: all old members greets them. (Gangbang)
Everyone lean onto this bitch!
I said EVERYONE!
Pile on, boys! [You spent many hours serving a long line of men]
Something makes me sleepy. Is it really old age?
All the men fall, the captain appears.
I told you the plan was brilliant!
[Bulp]
[You open your mouth, but instead of words, a thick flow of sperm comes out]
Well, you're a glutton. Be careful not to ruin your figure, woman. I hope you have guessed that you have drunk a potion that gives your sweat a drowsy effect? That's why you immediately passed out. We are already subdue all bandit wenches. I would offer a share of the bounty for this gang, but I see you have already received your reward in full. Well, fine! I'll also take you to Dawnstar for free. So what are you waiting for, pretend to be a buttercream cake that fell on the floor? You stink much worse though.
Teleport back. Bunch of naked slave appear in the Dawnstar mines.

How can I pay my debt for the Forgotten Regret?
I don't trust our new miners. Would you be willing to pretend to be one of them and find out if they're up to something silly? Ah, yes, you are bound by a contract, I don’t have to ask your consent. No one will know that you are my double agent, everything should be natural.
Teleport to the mine.
Overseer: [He kicked you in the pubis] Get up! Work! [He kicked you in the belly. The sole left a trace on your skin] If you don't bring 10 ores, you will receive punishment. The punishment are very sad. Is the instruction clear or are you a stupid cunt and need to be repeated? [He kicked you between your legs] Each repetition increases my dissatisfaction. My dis-satis-faction means in-crea-sed punish-ment. [With every syllable he kicks you in the groin]
You animal! The Jarl will find out how you treat your subordinates!
Have you lost your mind? I haven't hit you on the head yet. It's like you can talk to our Jarl. Where are you, mine rat, and where is the Jarl? [He kicked your ass so you fell down. He grabs your hair and starts kicking your lower body so that you started sliding across the floor in the different direction of the blows. His cruel kicks didn't lag behind] I'll stop you from answering back, filthy pig!
I understand everything, sir!
Work hard and you get a sperm additive for rotten vegetables.

Mine slave: Will we have to endure this for long?
You're new here and don't know how monstrous the warden is. In my ex-gang, thralls were not punished for serious offenses like we for nothing.
No! No! Need to dig for ore! Need to dig for ore!
(Redguard) Finally! I'm with you! Let all these she-cowards go to Oblivion!
Warden! WARDEN! She encourages other slaves to escape! Praise me, I'm a good girl!
Overseer: This cannot be forgiven! [A blow to the face threw you onto the rocks. He started hitting you. Hard. Then he threw a rope around your neck, tightened it and pulled your body by it. When he began to throw this rope on some beam, you lost consciousness]
Teleport to Jarl.
Jarl: Ugh...
What's happened? The Redguard miner escaped from the mine and told a guard that you were being killed there. And you were found there hanged, barely alive.
Overseer has anger problems. And with his head. He tried to kill me!
I will sort it out. Be calm, I will not rest until justice is served. I don't need unqualified workers.
(He will stay: You rat me out, you scum? I can't hit you, but there's no mention of rape./Begone, filth!/ (1hour) Fuck you!)
What's happens with the Redguard now?
Well, escape is escape. Regardless of the reason. She also broke the door. This is property damage.
She wanted to escape before that.
Understood. Overseer will take care of her. (All she will say is: "Pain. Pain. PAIN! Pain...")
I beg you to release her. I am ready to take over her ransom.
Okay, I'll write this down as your debt. (Disable her)
Nothing more to report.
You know, let me pay compensation, and you will remain silent, alright? And you can take a break from tasks for now. (+50 gold)

Bruiser for very low dignity: Kiss. [You drops everything you were doing and rushed to his feet sliding on your knees. You starts kissing his cock desperately] Lick. [You rushs to his ass and starts licking it, no less desperately] Kiss. [You rushs to his cock and starts kissing it desperately] Suck. [You starts sucking his cock, listening carefully in case of new commands]

I also think about rework of Real Dragonborn:
-Possibility to refuse at first, then the Jarl will try to convince you. But just how? Withouth ZAZ furniture? Perhaps he will say that he gave you things that you can’t live without, take them away and place PC in a room with a bear or a pit with water where waste is drained for a couple of days. So that the Dragonborn knows that Thu'um is good, but she's not as strong without weapons, armour, and a home that the Jarl allows her to have.
-Quest for comparison. A writer wants to write a book about the Dragonborn and compare him to the foul liar. For example, while the Dragonborn distracts him, you need to kill a dragon, and then "lose" to the skeever in front of their eyes.
-Walk of shame. I want it, but it is difficult.

-To prevent it from getting lost among posts.

I'm also thinking of making Taking Responsible less tedious.

What ideas do you have?

You did make a previous post with some ideas you had that were good, but you didnt end up doing them, you could go back to those.

Also, there is the Woman's torment questline, which seemed to assure the helper had an idea who to bring next (maybe also expend the content with him? He seems to know more than it seems and isn't doing much for now)

Elias De Lorde · September 25, 2023

Just a thought, but it would be nice if you made Bruiser a standalone follower

king Plork · September 25, 2023

Can someone please give a more exact location on where belle for the dog days quest is, i've been looking around the morrowind gate in the rift but i can't find her and that blind dickhead won't stop following me and stripping me.

killer905 · September 25, 2023

3 hours ago, king Plork said:

Can someone please give a more exact location on where belle for the dog days quest is, i've been looking around the morrowind gate in the rift but i can't find her and that blind dickhead won't stop following me and stripping me.

Here...

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DSHV · September 25, 2023

On 9/23/2023 at 12:03 AM, Lightsong said:

Hi I was wondering if this mod is compatible with mods like sexlab confabulation/sexlab solutions

Hi. Yes, compatible. As for the factions, my mod only looks at quest stages for dialogue conditions. Problems may occur if a mod replaces a vanilla cell with NPCs from my mod.

On 9/23/2023 at 12:48 AM, lcewolf said:

Clarify you expect the PC to answer at every question with an insulte to herself every time.

Yes, all the dialogues there are in strict order + plus you can always say “fuck you”, which will start the battle with Serpent and block all further quests.

On 9/23/2023 at 12:48 AM, lcewolf said:

He must be able to say that he has the power to make the lives of our loved ones even more miserable.

I don't want to repeat myself in one mod. I used good old brainwashing in From Hero To Zero.

On 9/23/2023 at 1:01 PM, ghoust said:

Any plans of making a sexist and humiliating long term marriage?

There are already prerequisites with Sigmund Sour Milk, but no ideas.

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Oh yeah, I forgot to mention that the endings of the main quest of the mod will also be reworked.

Bruiser: [Passing by, orc opens your mouth and spat there and then walks away on as if nothing had happened]

Reworked Real And False Heroes

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Jarl of Whiterun: Is something bothering you, my Jarl?
I still can't believe that our legendary Dragonborn is a woman. A woman! All men will be humiliated by fact, that woman saving them. And women will think that they can pull out cocks from mouth, get out of the kitchen and start fighting.
[Skip From Hero to Zero quest] [Pay closer attention to the swinging pendulum in Jarl’s hand] Wha..
[You heard how Jarl quiet mumble between normal phrases] Become submissive, become obedient. [You are in a trance] Wait! It worked! I can’t believe that IT worked. She even started drooling! Listen to me carefully and follow my instructions without hesitation. We find a man on your place, start writing books about him and spread rumors. And in a few years no one will doubt that Dragonborn is a man. You will be declared as an impostor and hardly punished for it. Accept it and do everything in the smallest details to defame yourself. From this day you are not the Dragonborn, but a foul liar. Formally, we need a court, your public confession and apology, the distribution of news. I already found your replacement. Take this book, it will tell you how you will go down in the history.
You have to deal with it.
I know. :'(
What can we do about it?
Until it's too late, we can rectify this uncomfortable situation. We find a man on your place, start writing books about him and spread rumors. And in a few years no one will doubt that Dragonborn is a man.
My Jarl has a great sense of humor.
Yeah, heh… that was is joke. Really funny, isn't it?
But what’s about me?
You will be declared as an impostor and hardly punished for it. Sorry, no another ways.
[Start From Hero to Zero quest] You're a crazy pervert! Sexist! I will never agree to this!
I was afraid of this. Feeling a bit powerful, the woman decided she could insult the authorities. A man! It looks like I will have to persuade you using more compelling arguments. Farengar, paralyze her!
[Skip From Hero to Zero quest] If this is your request, my Jarl, then I agree.
R-Really? Do you agree to that?.. So it's decided! From this day you are not the Dragonborn, but the foul liar. Formally, we need a court, your public confession and apology, the distribution of news. I already found your replacement. Take this book, it will tell you how you will go down in the history.
Do you want anything else from this foul liar?
Yes, since your first appearance. (sex, throne)

[pagebreak]

The False Dragonborn

by
The Jarl of Whiterun

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<img src='img://Textures/Interface/Books/Illuminated_Letters/T_letter.png'>his story is completely true and historical.

Some vile woman claimed that she is Dragonborn. Surprisingly, but many believed in this obvious lie. After all, women are weaker that man and can't fight. But how she convinced people in her insolent lie? With illusions, of course. So she is not only a nosy human being, but a wicked witch. But what did real Dragonborn do, while his merits were so dishonorably stolen? He is, despite all his might, humble and close to people, like true hero do. He not need well-deserved glory and worship, but just helps simple people.

Luckily, there were wise men, suspected that something is wrong and decided to find the truth. False Dragonborn was put to fair and righteous trial. Even then she kept dodging and lying like snake, but didn’t underestimate a judges' intellect and under the pressure of facts could no longer miserably justify itself.
Justice triumphed, eyes were opened to the people, and true Dragonborn received a deserved recognition. This day was declared a Women Shame Day, when all women try to atone for their odious representative, by performing any assignments of men. But of course, men are noble and not abuse it. All assignments are decent and civilized. Even for false Dragonborn, who is fully deserve humiliation and pain. Her fair verdict was right and deserved. She was even given a potion to reduce pain.

Her every day was become a Women Shame Day, she travel all over country, trying to atone for her exorbitant guilt before men. Real Dragonborn, in his great mercy forgiven foul liar and even accompany her on way of redemption.

This story is written as a warning to girls, who think they can fight or outsmart men.

My Jarl, I am ready for trial.
I will start the preparation. It will be a very honest and fair trial.

Debug.MessageBox("1 - The trial officially began as all participants involved were introduced and you were read out the accusations against you. To prove that you cannot be the mighty Dragonborn, you were undressed to show that you are just a weak woman. And while your hands were kept behind your back, you were dragged around as your legs were forcefully spread plenty of times, thus everyone in the crowd could have a clear view and confirm that you indeed are just an inadequate woman. To further proof your weakness, you were placed in front of a man for a brawl while still being naked.")

Debug.MessageBox("2 - As explicitly instructed, you beat him very weakly while making only fake attempts to dodge his blows as he punches every part of your exposed body. When your opponent finally got tired of battering you, you were unanimously found guilty of being a helpless woman, unable of being a Dragonborn. Farengar was able to prove how you used illusion magic to fool the people into believing you were the dragonborn. When asked directly after, you admitted using illusion magic the way Farengar described.")

Debug.MessageBox("3 - Next a nord in iron armor came out who said that he was the real Dragonborn and you were thrown on the ground at his feet.With a trembling voice you repeated the words you have been given and told him how sorry you are and that you deserve to be severely punished for stealing his fame. Soon afterwards the sentence was read to you. While still being naked, you were given the floor to repeat the statement that was prepared for you, saying that you are just a pathetic woman who now realizes how deplorable she actually is, while thanking everyone for the fair trial and the compassionate verdict.")

My Jarl, I'm ready for public repentance.
If you had honour, I would ask you to accept this punishment with it.

Debug.MessageBox("1 - On the market square you confess on knees in everything. The crowd began to make noise and throw stones, garbage and rotten vegetables at you. Faces in the crowd were warped from righteous indignation and hatred .Your skin felt universal hatred for you. You read out your verdict. You try to shout out the crowd’s enthusiastic and approving rumble: Glory to that honest and fair court! Thank you for the accurate and well-deserved sentence! Today your new life has begun.")

Debug.MessageBox("2 - You were grabbed, potions from the verdict were poured into your mouth and guard star beat you with a whip. Every blow seemed to tear off part of body from you. You thanked for every hit. Then you left the square and everyone began to spit on you. Under a hail of hate and saliva you go to the blacksmith to improve your armor in accordance with the sentence. This is your life now and until the end of days.")

My Jarl, I... I mean, Dragonborn fulfilled HIS destiny and slayed Alduin the World-Eater.
This is excellent news. I will organise a celebration and you will be responsible for entertaining the invited guests. You are forbidden to eat anything before it.

Debug.MessageBox("1 - All the time until the feast, you helped with cooking. Other servants glared at you hatefully and attempted to pour scalding water on you or harm you with a knife. Finally, the feast began and visitors began to arrive. You lay naked at the entrance, greeting and thanking the guests for wiping their feet on you. They were sadists pressing and twisting your flesh with their boots, leaving a lot of dirt on you. The gathering included nobles from different cities, prosperous traders, and even representatives from the Thalmor. Real Dragonborn sat beside the Jarl and you crawled under tables to suck guest's dicks.")

Debug.MessageBox("2 - Toasts were constantly raised in honour of the Dragonborn, while curses were directed towards foul liar. The guests continuously beat, pinched, and spat on you while you endeavoured to provide them with utmost satisfaction. A female jester appears wearing only a fool's hat and nipple bells and begins to tell jokes that belittle her, all women and foul liar in particular and praise men. Everyone laughed a lot. After consuming alcohol, a few of the guests started urinating into your mouth. A powerful kick sent you flying from under the table - a bard wants to perform. You got down on all fours.")
Utility.Wait(0.1)
Debug.MessageBox("3 - The bard jumps on your back and starts to sing songs. You heard a new song: The real Dragonborn is constantly praised for being strong, wise, and kind and how big his manhood. In the section regarding you, you have never heard such intricate insults and humiliations prior to this moment. Finally you began to give a blowjob to Jarl as he makes a speechhe he makes a speech about Dragonborn and foul liar. Then the right to speak and yours mouth went to real Dragonborn.")
Utility.Wait(0.1)
Debug.MessageBox("4 - He said nobly that treat those who are abject, weak, unintelligent with empathy, but don't overlook their wrongdoing. It is essential to set an example for others like them. You confirm every word by "nodding" your head on his cock. You were kicked back under the tables. The feast will continue for a couple of days and nights and you are not allowed to rest ever a second.")

[Strength] We all had a good laugh, but now return my good name.
Why should I do this, foul liar?
Because I'll start killing a lot of people otherwise? Starting from the nearest.
Em.., yes, sure. We will begin to clear your good name. That was you kink, right? But now we should start real work: killing dragons and other heroic deeds? I dare not detain you, real Dragonborn.
Nothing.
Don’t waste my time for nonsense, foul liar!

From Hero to Zero NEW!

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You teleport to a small room where a man is sitting, your items have been taken.
Reasoner: Oh, are you awake? We have a long but hopefully fruitful conversation ahead of us.
You scoundrels! Bastards! You will answer for this.
What aggression! And you call yourself a heroine? What a shame.
By what right do you treat me this way? What I've done?
Men's right to educate women. Especially when she forgets her place.
Where is my things?
Things? And I thought you were such a strong woman who doesn't depend on anything. You insulted our beloved Jarl as if you didn't need anything. After all, he is the one who allows you to own things. So he just took what was his. Let's see how you cope without weapons, armor, consumables and a home, "heroine".
You teleport to a room with a bear. When approaching his meat, sex is activated.
A week has passed.
You will be teleported back.
Reasoner: Without the benefits of civilisation, what would it be like?
Please, I'm so hungry.
So why didn't you get yourself some food? Oh yes, you're a little presumptuous naked girl. You need tools and men.
Please, I've learned my lesson. Let me out, I will be obedient.
Heh, we will walk this path to the end. We will really reinforce your lessons. Straight into your brain. Secure them with large rusty nails.
You can't break me, you motherfucker!
Listen to yourself. Do you think that's what heroes says? Have you overwatched the theater shows?
Let's talk about your vaginal problem. Your vagina. It's exist. You're a woman. How can you be a hero if you have to subdue those stronger? The men.
I don't want to go back to the bear, so I agree.
Of course you agree.
I understand. Men are superior to woman.
Don't get me wrong.
I can clearly see your feminine nature. It's beautiful, but to be a hero you need strength, intelligence, will. Imagine a world where they chose their leaders based on beauty. It would plunge into chaos faster than you can say "equality".
Thank you. Do you really think my pussy is beautiful?
Not only that but also your breasts and thighs. You are a great woman. Just needs a man to point in the right direction. A woman can only be happy when a man shapes her.
I understand. Please put me back to the bear, I want to improve.
Oh no, there is something new and exciting waiting for you.
I want this to end.
Me too. Believe me, nothing makes a man happier than a proper woman, knowing her role.
I hope you can swim. All the city's waste goes to your new place.
You teleport to a room almost filled with water, garbage and a dead skeever are floating.
A week has passed.
You will be teleported back.
Thank you, sir, for getting me out of there. I was afraid you had forgotten me.
How could I forget you? A man is responsible for his women. Listen, we're not some kind of sadists. It's all for your own good. You are very sick. Sick in the head. It seems to you that you are a heroine, but you are a simple woman. Only men can be heroes.
A-am I not a h-heroine, sir?
No, you're a slut, like all women. I know that all you think about is my dick. Listening, I know it's hard to accept, but let me show you. How many bottles do you have behind you?
Five, sir.
See? You are sick. Four bottles.
What?
Can a normal person fail to count three bottles? There are only two of them.
I don't understand anything, sir. It's magic?
No, it's your head. You see a dick instead of that one bottle.
One bottle, sir? But I definitely saw...
What bottles are you talking about? You are completely delusional.
Please help me, sir!
I will meet you halfway. My dick. Is that all you want?
I think so, sir. If you say so, sir.
Take my dick in your mouth. No, no! No suck it or anything. Just hold it in the mouth and look into my eyes. [You sat motionless for several minutes, lightly wrapping your lips around his dickhead. You looks into his eyes. Finally, he took the cock out from the mouth as if nothing had happened]
Okay, we figured out that you are not a heroine, but a simple slut, with a head full of cock. Now I have a men's order to you, woman. Satisfy what is in the next room.
[You see a Falmer, he is very weak, you can kill him with one hand. But your body feels the heat, it walks swaying its hips, and then drops to all fours in front of the Falmer. You want to show your submissiveness to him. You pull your face towards his groin, wanting only one thing for him to understand you] (Sex, a young woman appears.)
Young Woman: You're a heroine! This monster was so weak, why didn't you defeat it? You pleased him instead! Like... like a horny slut! (she run away)
Reasoner: Slut, not a heroine. "Heroine" is a stupid and dangerous word. She will understand. This is how the world works.
I hope she has a teacher as good as mine, sir.
Don't worry, it's a man's duty to teach women lessons. And it looks like your female lessons are coming to an end.
Master, no! Please keep me here for the rest of my life.
You will do what the men told you. Your wishes are irrelevant.
Finally! I can't wait to put all my lessons into practice, sir.
Make your teacher proud!
As a reward, you can finally have sex with me.
[Sit on his lap]
No. Do it without limbs, your pussy is the only thing that can touch me.
[You touched his shaft with your labia and start moving your hips until you impale yourself on him. You awkwardly, half-squatted, holding your pelvis in the air, masturbated him with yourself. If a pussyjob exists, this is it. You milked him with concentration, until he cums. You did not reach orgasm, but you felt great joy and a sense of need]
Now go, you owe someone an apology.
You teleport to Dragonsreach.
Jarl: I realized I was wrong. I'll do whatever you say.
I wanted to be easy with you, but now it will be tough. Very tough. (return all items)
Listen to me carefully and follow my instructions without hesitation. We find a man on your place, start writing books about him and spread rumors. And in a few years no one will doubt that Dragonborn is a man. You will be declared as an impostor and hardly punished for it. Accept it and do everything in the smallest details to defame yourself. From this day you are not the Dragonborn, but a foul liar. Formally, we need a court, your public confession and apology, the distribution of news. I already found your replacement. Take this book, it will tell you how you will go down in the history.
Thank you. Let me thank you as a woman for giving me the right place.
Your teacher needs a pay raise. From your pocket.

Real Dragonborn

Spoiler

Now my new life as foul liar began. I must find Real Dragonborn to start serving him. He will tell about my further fate.
Let's discuss my further fate.
You will continue your exploits, but now you will do it in secret. I will play your role in public and take jobs. Always next to me in the role of my stress reliever, fuck toy, punish doll. Then, when no one is watching, you will do all the work. And I will deliver your work to the client, and you will receive reward and glory. You will receive nothing but everyone's hatred. Why do you agree to this self-defamation?
Female Dragorborn in the history would damage the manhood of the proud sons of Skyrim.
I see. For the pride of men, you are willing to turn your life into a living hell. How kind of you. You are completely in your rightful place.
I'm a hardcore masochist.
Well, I'll try to surprise you. Let's see if I can turn your pleasure from pain into real pain.
I don't know.
I see. You are just incredibly stupid. You are completely in your rightful place.
They forced me.
So you're a milkdrinker and snowback. Clearly you are not a heroine and completely in your rightful place.
[From Hero To Zero] They convinced me that I was out of place. And that I'm a crazy slut.
The arguments must have been convincing. Or you are very stupid and you can be manipulated any way others want. Well, you are completely in your rightful place now.
To see what will happen.
Misery and regret, I suppose. Oh boy, it sucks to be you.
I guess you are right.
Of course I'm right. I am Dragonborn after all. Oh, I almost forgot, you also have to train me to fight for my role.

I must continue to help people and do deeds, but in secret, giving all the glory and treasures to the real Dragonborn. In public, I should play the role of his weak sex toy.

Courier note:
foul liar!

Please, allow me to properly serve you, mighty Dragonborn.
I allow.
About your training...
You need to teach me how to fight so that I can better play my role. Remove your clothing. You will be my punch bag.
What?! But why not use a special dummy?
And I want to use a special type of dummy - you. You see, training on these scarecrow-like dummies will not give you any experience. It will only come from practising on living things. Besides, my progress will be clearly visible on your body.
Oh. Start hitting me and I will give you advice on how to improve your technique.
[You train for a few hours. Under your guidance, his technique for beating you has improved slightly.]
Ugh...You did a great job, strongest Dragonborn.
Phew, that was exhausting. Now drink this potion to prevent your healing. So we can see my progress.

Let's continue your training.
Prepare for trashing. (equip Stormcloak Officer Bracers)
[Remove your clothing] Look at what you learned from the previous time.
[You teach him about human's weak spots and how to inflict maximum damage on you for a few hours]
[Under your guidance, he spends a few hours training his strength and punching technique on you as a punching bag]
[You start sparring, where he fights at full strength and you touch him lightly with your palms]
[ou start sparring, where he's trying to knock you out and you're trying to make him cum. The hardest thing is not to bite his dick while he hits you in the face.]
Has the training over?
Yes. But for my hard work I deserve some reward. (Sex)

Force greet 24 hours (Whisper) People are watching, let's play a little scene.
I still can't believe you forgive me for what I did.
I'm a national hero: mercy is not foreign to me.
But I have appropriated all your merits, your hard work at the risk of your life.
No need to worry, you just a woman, I understand. No one expected anything good from you.
Thank you again for what do you tolerate me. You are the true Dragonborn.
I know, foul liar.
Let me serve you by soul and body for the rest of my life.
Sure, my low-quality property.

Master, the punishing potions are ended.
Drink constantly, you never know when you may need to feel the sudden punishment deeply.
Potions: Stop Recovery Poison - Damage Health Regeneration, Damage Stamina Regeneration.
Sensation Enhancement – Enhances your feelings, both pleasure and pain.
Whore’s Cocktail - Mix of probably human internal fluids. The smell can knock out an unprepared person. The longer it is stored the worse the taste and smell. Stamina Damage.
Liquid Agony paralysis, lingered health drain, All your muscles have a cramps; all your nerves have the greatest possible pain. Forbidden in the Empire.

Sir, I am foul liar. Please allow me to try to atone my sin before you.
Just go away. (Speaker IdlePointFar_01)
[You turn around, expose your ass and stick it out]
[Kick not long in coming. You run a few steps and fall into the mud]

What are you talking about, Dragonborn?
I'm not the Dragonborn, I'm just an impostor, Sir.
But I saw with my own eyes how you shouted!
But I saw, like many others, how you killed a dragon!
It's just illusion magic. Here all explained, Sir. [Show "False Dragonborn" book]
Huh, that's a shame. It's good that they exposed you and brought you to justice.
Oh, you wicked snake! Curse you!
Would the heroic Dragonborn do THIS? (sex)
No.

[He kicks you in the belly without holding back] (Speaker pa_1HMKillMoveWolfB, Listener - LooserFullBodyStagger)
[Move toward the attack and relax the stomach for more damage. It's very painful]
Take that, lying bitch! (Speaker pa_1HMKillMoveWolfB, Listener IdleWounded_01)
[You fall on the ground trying to survive the crazy pain] Worm. (Speaker pa_1HMKillMoveWolfB, Listener IdleWounded_02)
[Recoil and strain the belly for less damage]
Don't you dare to protect yourself, scum! [He grabs your hair and starts furiously kicking your lower body] (Speaker pa_1HMKillMoveWolfB, Listener LooserFullBodyStagger)

[He started punching you all over the body] (Speaker pa_1HMKillMoveDraugrA, Listener LooserFullBodyStagger)
[Gather up]
You are such a puny coward. [He grabbed your hands to prevent defense and hard struck several times in the stomach with the knee]
[Stand still and tolerate]
Accept every hit, scum [He grabbed you by the hair and struck the last particularly hard blows to your face]

Thank you so much for this pain!
It's all well-deserved. (Listener IdleWounded_02)

Ask forgiveness as befits.
[Touch the ground with your head] I'm so sorry, Sir! I humbly beg you about forgiveness, Sir
No, fuck off, foul liar!
[He piss on your head]
[Suck out his piss from the ground] [Slurp] Thank you very much. [Slurp]
Yuck! You're a damn nasty slut.
[Wait patiently until he shakes the last drops from his penis]
What a pathetic little thing you are. And you're still pretending to be a hero? [He adds his spit to your wet head]

[He spits on your face]
[Smile with gratitude]
[He spits in your face again. Spit gets in your eye]
[Try to keep the eye open]
[He collects saliva for a long time while you are dutifully waiting. He spits in your other eye]

[He spits on you]
Thank you so much for giving me your saliva, Sir.
You are forbidden to wipe it off.

I know it's not your fault. This is the fault of your feminine nature -wicked and vile. Let's punish it.
I need a man's hand for this.
Oh yeah, that's right, a woman. [He and you start kicks and punchs your crotch. You tried to catch all of his hits in some sort of rhythmic dance. You also tear out your public hair. Then you started jumping by your poor crotch on narrow hard surfaces. Then you starts beating your boobs. You tried to hit them against walls and corners. Then you start hits and slaps your face. The sounds are very ringing and satisfactory] Why are you hitting yourself? Oh yes, because I ordered.
[Twist your nipples and navel]
[You dugs your nails deep into your nipples, and begin to twist them. Your body trembles violently and tears come into your eyes from pain. Finally you have reached your limit and physically can't turn your nipples further. Then you begin to twist your navel until your hand was pulled into the whirlpool of your belly. Your skin has turned red] Well, I think they've learned their lesson. We will repeat if they don't come to their senses.

[He slapped you] (Speaker pa_1HMKillMoveDraugrShortA)
Thank you, Sir!
[He slapped you harder]
Thank you so much for this hit, Sir!
[He slapped you not holding back] (Speaker pa_1HMKillMoveDraugrB, Listener LooserFullBodyStagger)
It was the great hit, Sir! You are very strong, Sir.
Not like you, shit. [He punch you in the face with all his strength] (Speaker pa_1HMKillMoveGiantA, Listener LooserFullBodyStagger)

Lick my boots, scum.
[Kneel down and start licking his dirty boots]
[He helps you by pointing out dirty places and lifting soles]
Thank you so much for you allowing clean your boot with my dirty tongue, Sir.
[He kicks you hard in your face with just cleansed boot] Now fuck off!

You are a fucking bitch, scumbag, dirt from nails, lowest of the low, walking trash, piece of shit, meatholes on legs, smegmadumpster. No, you are even lower. There are men, below them are cattle and women, lower is animal shit and much-much lower is you. You’re not worthy even lick the ground near to me.
Thank you, Sir. It's all true, Sir.
I will never forgive you, nothingness.

I'll show you your place! (Oral)
Always wanted to do this. (Kiss)
Bend over. (Anal)
Spread legs. (Vaginal)

Fall on your face. That's called prostration.
[You fell forward without attempting to protect your face with your hands. Your body made hard contact with the floor, causing pain to spread throughout. The area most affected was your face. Your nose felt a sharp pain. You stood and dropped a few more times, with each fall causing more pain] Look what you have done, dumb bitch! You desecrate the ground with your foul blood. Get out before I decide to defile myself and touch you for a beating.

Prays to Molag Bal every day so that after a cruel and terrible death, he would have taken your shitty soul to his realm and subjected unthinkable tortures for eternity.
Glory to Molag Bal! I give Him my body and soul without conditions!
Try to find some Vigilant of Stendarr.

Who ever thought you were Dragonborn, you're not only a woman, but also not a Nord! Some disgusting wench deceived a lot of people. How stupid people are!

When you die, I will piss on your grave every day.

Can this foul liar help you, Ma’am?
Because of you, my life is like in Coldharbor. Bring back my health and dignity!
Fucking bitch! Why did you do that?! In Skyrim, women life was not easy. And now men completely lose self-control. They climbed on top of us and tortured us to half-death. Even to 3/4 death.
I thought before men are disparage us, women. But now I dream of those times.
[She slapped you]
[She spit on you]
Get out, trash.
I was ordered to orally satisfy everyone who approaches me, so I will do it, but for you it will be special. [She with all her strength and anger bite you in crotch]
[She grabbed your hair and began to shake your head in different directions] Just die, crazy scum!
I hope you suffer a lot! I hope men tear you apart!
(Once) I'm so sorry about what happened. It's definitely not your fault. Just know that I will always support you, poor thing.
[Tears streamed down her cheeks] Just why? Why?..
Curse you, foul liar. My whole family will curse you forever!
You disgusting insignificant insect, I'm so mad at you that I’m ready to grind you into powder. But you must live and suffer. Every second your fucking life should be miserable and agonizing.

Lydia, now you serve another master
I know - rumours travel fast. I'm loyal to Whiterun and obey the Jarl's command. And now I swear to give my life to protect the lives and property of the true Dragonborn for the rest of my life. It is forbidden to treat you well, only scornfully and harshly. So go away, or I will beat you half to death.

Spouse: Sir/Ma'am, I’m not the Dragonborn and never was. This was revealed and it was punished.
What are you saying, my love? It must be a huge misunderstanding.
No, this is absolute truth and the punishment is fully deserved.
I can't believe this! And nothing can be done? How can I save you?
You must refuse me and despise me, otherwise you will have problems.
I have understood. If even you couldn't protect yourself from the world, neither could I. Be strong, my... disgusting creature. Leave me now.

How are your and my statuses consolidated, great Dragonborn?
I saw children playing in "Dragonborn and foul liar" in Whiterun. It's strange that Dragonborn was a girl and foul liar was a boy. Children are so cruel sometimes.
Rumours of your wickedness spread quickly. Yesterday, the people on the streets spoke only of you.
A historian contacted me to write my biography. We talked for 3 hours and I told him about all my heroic adventures. Do not worry, there will be a paragraph about you. It's called the “The Worst Thing on the Nirn”.
Someone draws your portraits and distributes them. In some taverns it is hung in a conspicuous place so that knives can be thrown at it.
I met my fan. She thanked me very passionately.
I met a woman who wanted me to have a child who would be as strong as me. Who am I to refuse people's requests?
I have met my new housecarl Lydia. She is quiet but very obedient and willing to serve. I will look after her and treat her properly. [Grin].
I met a sculptor who is making my statue. The idea is to merge the statue with living women. We pass a law that orders women to come in shifts to the statue and stand in its composition. The shift lasts about a day and the women's places should not be empty for a second. We have not yet decided on their positions: under my foot, sucking cock, liking ass or maybe all in one. So at the same time we praise me and punish women for your crime.
I was thinking about special holes in the ground for female heads when they bow down. Now they put their heads on the ground, but you must admit that this is not low enough. And we can put trash and other crap in there.
When you, I mean, I kill a dragon, then you must run faster to me and suck my dick or lick boots to make it seem like a dragon's, what is this crap, some sort of energy, flies into me.
I just made up new sex pose: female behind man’s back upside down. Her head goes between man’s legs and swallow a cock. Her arms wrap around his hips and legs crossed on his chest. So he can freely walk and show everybody his silly bitch. I named it "Back and groin outfit". National hero, thinker of our time, unrivaled lover, Sex trendsetter and inventor. Praise me!
The Bards' College is busy correcting books, writing new ones and even putting on a play about our situation. But they can't find an actress for your role. Even though they know it is a play, they cannot stand the pressure and give up the role. Can I lend you to them?
MS02 100 Madanach, I heard about the fight in Markarth: prisoners rioting or something. It's a good thing Dragonborn wasn't there and my reputation wasn't affected.
MQ305 200 Have you heard? I alone defeated Alduin. Skyrim is now free from the fear of his return. I have fulfilled my destiny as the Dragonborn. What did you do at that time? Satisfied beggars with your mouth? Hey, I like that, this is now the official version, tell everyone that you did it at that time.
T03 100 Have you seen the tree in Whiterun? Gildergreen is blooming again, all thanks to me.
T03 105 Have you seen the tree in Whiterun? Gildergreen has a second life, thanks to me.
MS06Start 250 I interrupted the summoning of the Wolf Queen Potema. You don't even know who she is, just know that I saved the world. You can't even dream of that. Because you are just a weak woman.
MS06 250 I defeated the Wolf Queen Potema and saved the world again. What a great honour for you - just be in my shadow.
MS11 250 MS11b 20 I have uncovered a serial madman in Windhelm. This is a testament to my great intelligence.
MS10 100 I helped the East Empire Company clear trade routes for them. All the merchants are grateful to me.
Grateful people gave me lots of money and gifts.
I have saved you, foul liar, from draugrs once again and you as always piss yourself and knelt before them, begging to take you, but save your miserable life. Everyone will love me all the more for my compassion for even wretched creatures like you.
Here is the book they sent me. Dozens of scribes are working on its copies, the circulation will be huge.
Book: The Real Delusion
There were rumors of Dragons flying through the skies, these rumors turned out to be true. There were rumors of the dragonborn returning, these rumors turned out to be true. And there were rumors that this great warrior was a woman, but some rumors are just too extraordinary to be true. Unfortunately, many people believed the lie about this female dragonborn, me included I have to shamefully admit.
With hindsight, that one of the greatest warriors and dragon slayer is a woman, was ridiculous. But is this the only delusion, or are there more delusions plaguing and weakening Skyrim?
It is obvious we do not need to look hard, not as long as the woman named Elsif still sits on the throne in Solitude. The word is that it are her advisors who are actually running the palace, which should be no surprise. So I would say it is better we spare the trouble of finding out the hard way that a throne is no place for a woman and get rid of this harmful delusion with haste.
Best for Elsif (as well as for Skyrim), is if she would find a proper husband she can vow her loyalties to. Given her age and claims of nobility, she might one day breed the next generation of jarls and warriors, and prove some usefulness this way.
Here's a special helmet for you. Full of sperm like you love. Wear it now, FOUL liar. (+Cum Helmet)
Thank you very much, sir. [Put the cum helmet on your head]
Ha-ha, what a look! Truly - a warrior-whore. You are not allowed to wipe off this dripping sperm. You don't need a good view anyway, you can find dicks just by smacking the air with your lips.
I have delicious food and disgusting food. Which will you choose?
Disgusting. Only disgusting.
Right answer, smart cunt. (+ Disgusting Soup)
I will seriously punish you if you suck my dick right now. What do you say to that, vile liar?
I want to suck you dick, Sir.
That's right, your well-being is not important, cocksucker. My well-being is important!
I am thinking of armour that does not protect but rather increases damage. It can look like normal skimpy female armour with open weak spots, maybe in the form of a cock or a bad word, but from thin or too heavy metal with spikes or coarse fur inside to do damage to a little warrior bitch.
A gift for your tiny tits, fouly. (+Hair Shirt)
Remember when I asked you why you agreed to this, you dirty liar? What do you think now? Do you regret it?
No, Sir. And please torture foul liar more, it fully deserves it.
Challenge accepted, deranged cunt.
Yes...
Ha-ha-ha! Great! It's a little bit, but it still pain.

Arngeir: I'm not the Dragonborn anymore, but foul liar.
As I was afraid: a weak woman can't handle the Dragonborn title. Fortunately, you have already fulfilled your destiny and defeated Alduin. No matter what happens to you now. You can simply die in a dark corner and no one will notice.
As I was afraid: a weak woman can't handle the Dragonborn title. But you must still fulfil your destiny, but now in secret. Only then can you die in a dark corner and no one will notice.

Dragonborn’s fans: Don't even dare to look at our dear Dragonborn. He is completely ours!
Scumbag.
I will show you how to show respect to our glorious hero!
Sweep here, bitch. Bring at least some benefit.
Come here, foul liar, for punishment.
[Kick her out]
How dare you!
Yes ma'am. Sorry, ma'am.
I would have said "fuck you" but you, slut, and enjoys fucks.

Dragonborn: Hey, just in case by some horrible mistake you accidentally find yourself in Sovngarde after choking on a dirty beggar's dick, or something. Will you free this place for me? Do you realise you don't deserve it, bitch? This is not a place for dirty liars, but for heroes like me. Of course, you are unlikely to get there. I'm talking just in case.
As you order, wise Dragonborn.
[He grabs your hair and begins shaking your head violently] As I believe that you will! Knowing your foul nature you will slander me and shield yourself, hideous liar!
Tsun: I want to give my place here to real Dragonborn.
What price are you willing to pay for this request?
Sex?
And what fate will your spirit choose away from Sovngarde?
To Coldharbour, to become a slave of Molag Bal.
Choose the path of endless pain, but not for Me to judge.
To serve my real owner in afterlife.
Such loyalty.
I have not decided yet.
This is not a question that can be dealt with lightly.
I’ll ask you again: You cannot return here if you give up your place. Are you sure?
Yes/No.
So be it.

I agreed with Tsun that you will be taken to Sovngarde instead of me.
What really? God from the ancient pantheon? You can talk to gods? Well, yes. Of course! You didn't use your usual sneaky tricks to give me my rightful place, so as a reward you can polish Dragonborn's cock yourself, you filthy liar. Feast, my cock is at your disposal. All places on it are yours, foul liar.
Thank you very much, greatest Dragonborn.
All places on my dick are yours, foul liar.

Redistribution of Glory

Spoiler

Do you need anything, magnificent Dragonborn?
In matter of fact, yes. Some old fart begs me to help him. Go, complete his stupid mission for me, foul liar.
Worried Father: Foul liar? Don’t dare to talk to me, scum!
Dragonborn's throat hurts from shouting. I will tell him all your words.
Bandits have kidnapped my only daughter. He must go to Broken Helm Hollow and rescue her. I'm not rich, but I'll find something to pay him. Tell him faster, every moment counts, damned bitch.
Dragonborn, the task is...
Did you get the task? So do it faster, why would I need to know it? Oh, you need acceleration! Bare your ass.
[Bare your ass and stick it out]
[He kicks your ass and you start running]
This is the cave...
Before you go, lick my balls. You can die here, and I want the last thing you do to be something good.
Thank you, Dragonborn, with pleasure.
Your pleasure does not matter.

Missing Daughter: Did my father send you to rescue me?
Yes.
Thank you, thank you, thank you! I had no desire to become a bandit’s sex slave. What can I do for my saviour?
Thank the male Dragonborn, not me, he saved you.
But that is absolutely not true! I saw...
Please pretend that it was he who saved you, not me.
You're my saviour, so I should make this strange request. But it's confusing, you know?
Thank you, and try to hate me, or at least pretend to in public.
It will be difficult, but I will try.

Dragonborn, you saved this...
It was so boring, I demand entertainment! Suck my heroic dick.
It's an honour, great Dragonborn.
You don't know this word, foul liar.

Hey, before I hand over the task...
Yes, great Dragonborn?
Piss yourself. Let's tell him you're doing it out of fear. That would be hilarious!
Your sense of humour is always the best, Dragonborn. [Piss yourself]
Ha-ha-ha. You're disgusting!

My daughter!
Mighty Dragonborn...
[He slaps your face with all his strength] Shut up, filth! Do not dare to say his title after what you did. I’ll see that he save my dear daughter. What were you doing at that time?
Sucked his mighty dick, pissed myself out of fear and was just getting in the way.
You scum! Dragonborn, here is your reward. Molly, you can kiss your savior, don't be ungrateful. foul liar, I need to punish you. Can I, Dragonborn? I bought this with my remaining money. As I understand it, this potion increases pain. Drink it and kneel before me, piece of shit.
[Drink potion and kneel down]
[He suddenly kicks you in stomach. You barely had time to relax your stomach before he found your strong abs] Scum! Do you understand what you have done, trash?
No, sir. I’m very dumb.
Because of you all women are suffering, including my daughter! [He kicks your stomach again]
Ugh... Thank you, sir, for wasting your time explaining my crimes to such a stupid bitch.
You should be cursed to eternally suffer and after life. And all your female descendants. All you, damned whores, should constantly produce new descendants for suffering. [He grabbed your head and delivers a crushing knee blow to your face]
Dank you, sir, you’re absolutely righd.
Molly, now you turn.

Please, ma'am...
I hate you, liar! You are really foul liar. You enjoy it, right? But you have condemned a lot of non-pervy non-whores to a lot of suffering. It was recently that the men of Skyrim stopped seeing women as chattel. And your horny pussy completly ruined it! You deserve your suffering and oblivion, scum!

Well said, daughter! However, I did not fully understand the content of some phrases.

Dragonborn: Great show! But I'll have to make sure this sweet witness doesn't say anything.
Please, no! I'll vouch for her with my head!
It doesn't have any value today, but you're right. Wasting a such cunt would be a mistake. At least until I get there. But I will look after her. Who knows what these kidnappers are up to again?
Yes, Dragonborn.
Of course! Heroes can't be wrong.

Some Cultists

Spoiler

Do you need anything again, grand Dragonborn?
Hey, walking tits, the important mission for me, which means for you. You see, if this mission has been given to the Dragonborn himself, then it is important. You have to kill some cultists and take their important items, I wasn't listening very well. You know, questgivers have these whole rants: Blah-blah, evil cultists, blah-blah, power points, blah-blah, the world stability... as if anyone cares. But luckily, they showed where to go on the map, so this nonsense not necessary.
So where to go, majestic Dragonborn?
I wrote it somewhere. Yes, Bloodlet Throne, sounds like a music band's name, Ruins of Rkh..Roky..fuck Dwemeris! Ruins of Rkund, Arcwind Point, Hag Rock Redoubt and Skybound Watch Pass. I hope you know where they are, because I don't. Just know that everything is in the south of Skyrim. Oh, and if we encounter sexy cultists, then let me bang them first, okay?
Dragonborn needs to find cultists in BloodletThrone, Ruins of Rkund, Arcwind Point, Hag Rock Redoubt and Skybound Watch Pass, kill them and take their items.

I've killed the cultist and found this item.
Carry these things yourself, this armour is enough for me. Do you know how heavy it is? But we should celebrate with sex.

Cultist: Don't come close. It's beyond you and beyond anyone!
[Attack]
Break the Circle!
[Submit her and offer to Real Dragonborn]
What? Fight, don't hold me down!

Do you want this cultist, glorified Dragonborn?
Yes, she is passable enough for the honour of receiving my cock. Grab this slutty loincloth.

Here are all items, almighty Dragonborn
It was very exhausting looking at your busy work. I am glad that is over. You will be pleased to know that I will be receiving a large sum of money for this. Now my reward to you: open your receiver wide for my precious gift.
Thank you very much, incredible Dragonborn. I don't deserve such great reward!
Damn right! My boundless kindness to trash is my curse.

Common Good

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Real Dragonborn: Do you need anything again, grand Dragonborn?
What can a foul liar do to benefit our society? Nothing! You're the worst. Though the people of Stonehills whine and stink for a little help. So go to them, solve their problems on my behalf and ask them to kick your ass goodbye.
It will be done, the one and only Dragonborn!
Do it and I will reward you with permission to kiss my noble ass. But if anything goes wrong - I will find a stick with the most splinters and I will make you polish it on your most sensitive parts and then shove it down your nearest hole of yours!

Wraarr the Thunder Insulter: foul liar here to convey your pleas to real Dragonborn, sir.
foul liar? You, scum? How dare you address people so freely after what you've done, piece of shit? Kneel down and undress!
[Undress and kneel down]
[He kicks and punches you as you undress and try to get on your knees] Now lick my boots, foul liar.
[Lick his boots]
[While you are busy cleaning his boot, he puts his other foot on your bum. When you are finished, he walks in the dirt and steps into a puddle to clean it of your foul saliva. Then he starts rubbing your body and head in the dirt.]
Thank you very much for finding time to punish this scum.
Tell the real Dragonborn that the bandits from Frostmere Crypt are harassing us. He's a real hero, unlike you, pathetic impostor. Tell him with your filthy mouth, if you dare, to defeat their leader and return our stolen goods.
Dragonborn: People want you to deal with the bandits in Frostmere Crypt...
[While you were explaining, he took your breasts out and started playing with them]
...And return their things back.
What? I missed everything. You know, because this is very boring and useless information for me. Just do it yourself and say that I did everything myself, as usual.
Yes, sir!
[He reluctantly released your breasts from his hands with one last hard squeeze] Such a good body for such a wretched creature.
Here are the stolen goods, mighty Dragonborn. AAAStolenGoods
It looks heavy. Carry this shit yourself, pack goblin. Do at least something useful here.
Wraarr: Here are stolen goods, sir
Give it here, bitch! How dare you touch it with your dirty hands, you stupid hoe! [He punchs you and snatchs his things away from you] [Now lie down, like the dirty rug that you are.
[Lay down]
[He steps on your stomach, puts all his weight on his leg and tramples you down. Then he steps on each of your breasts and twists his legs a little. You look up at his bold grin and try to smile through the pain. Then suddenly someone kicks you in the pussy with full force and continues to kick you throughout the next conversation.] Tell me, vile bitch, what about your parents? Your poor father must be very sorry for producing such an atrocity as you, but what about your bitch-mother? She should be punished along with you, for you are the result of her shitty upbringing.
No...
[In anger, he began to smash your face with his heel. After his anger subsided, he wiped your blood from his boots with your tongue. Someone is still kicking you in the groin] Try to say something like this again and I'll kill you, insane shit. I ask you again: where is the whore, who spawned you, scum?
No...
{No, I can’t say that! I’m too afraid of him!}
You're absolutely right, sir. My bitch-mother should also be the one suffer too!
Yes, fuck your bitch-mother for spawning such irredeemable trash.
She is not in Skyrim.
Too bad, but maybe she's not that shitty, just average shitty, so she understands what irredeemable scum you are and abandons you like garbage.
Do you have a husband who is so unlucky that he could not see your nasty vile nature?
No, sir.
Good. You don't deserve to be treated well, let alone loved.
I had a husband, but he publicly disowned me.
Poor bastard. But he was stupid and blind enough to choose you, so fuck him.
I had a wife, but she publicly disowned me.
I always knew that same sex marriage would not lead to anything good. And here's the result! It's a pity that your slut-wife escaped punishment. The bitch should be tortured too.
Completely agree with you, sir. We deserve suffering!
If it was my will, then I would punish all women as a preventive measure. They only brings troubles.
Your spawns?
Refuse me as a mother.
That's right. You cold skinny arse is incapable of maternal love.
I have no children.
Of course they won't be children, but offsprings of foul liar.
Your whole clan must be cursed! Worst criminals and dirtiest beggars, which are better than you, should sacrifice own seed and constantly fertilize you, so we can punish your foul kin for eternity.
Yes, sir! I will try to spawn as many children as possible during my short life.
I'm done with you for awhile. [He spits on your face] Now deliver the request of Odaril to Dragonborn, scum.

Odaril the Small Shadow: foul liar here to convey your pleas to real Dragonborn, sir.
Finally, something to stick a dick into. [He grabs your hand and bender you] I swear, a little more and I would be looking at Ar.
We're a little short on stocks here. Tell your master that we would appreciate a small donation of meat and skins. Nothing over the top: 5 salmon meats, 5 venisons and 3 wolf pelts would be enough.
Dragonborn: They want some supplies...
Boooring... Why are you telling me all this? I'm not going to swim in the cold while catching stinking fish, or freeze my ass while hunting. You will do it anyway. You are my free tool.
The generous Dragonborn sent these gifts to you.
Did he get it on the hunt himself?
Yes, he is very brave and skillful.
The complete opposite of you, leeching parasite. Since he removed this burden of responsibility from my shoulders, I want to deal with your punishment. Say, foul liar, what is the most disgusting thing you've ever seen?
My reflection.
Of course, arseface. But what other than the most obvious?
Bruiser's ass.
I don't know who it is, but artificially creating the most disgusting, dirty, stinking ass and asking you to clean it every day is hilarious. But I am not going to do that. What else would I do?
Tapasvee's loyalty to her tormentors.
I'm going to hit you!
Whore's Cocktail.
Oh, yes! As soon as we heard of your dastardly deception, the whole settlement began to prepare. Ar tried especially hard. Drink now, you filthy liar.
[Drink Whore's Cocktail]
Good, good. Now for the second part. Don't you think the whole settlement produces so little waste? I told you that Ar especially tried?
[Drink Whore's Cocktail]
If I didn't know the ingredients, I'd be tempted to try it, with such an appetite you'd eat it, or rather drink it. Now it's worth stuffing it with slop. It's not edible anyway, not even for cattle.
[Eat Disgusting Soup]
I see you have a lot of experience in eating garbage. The smell alone would make me vomit. Now for dessert: rotten fish. Eat slowly and savour every bite. Start with the head - the sweetest part.
[Eat rotten fish and savor every bite]
You’re disgusting! Truly disgrace of the world. Go talk to Ar, I’ll vomit just thinking about you.

Ar the Hairy Bear: foul liar here to convey your pleas to real Dragonborn, ma'am.
I want sex. Dragon-born give me sex?
Dragonborn: This woman wants sex with you, sexy Dragonborn.
Woman? No! It's even uglier than you! And stink worse than you after a cumbath! Fuck her in non-literal sense.
Why you want sex, ma’am?
I am lonely. No one here will have me. Wraar say: you are an ugly thing. So teach me to have sex.
No.
foul liar is bad! (Skip)
I think you need to change your appearance. First get rid of the stench, ma'am.
I don't know what appearance means.
Please undress, ma’am.
[She took off her clothes. Her nickname "Hairy" was not for nothing. Some furry animal attacked her groin, but died from the stench. Her whole skin is covered with dirt]
Do you now about washing, ma'am?
Yes. But I'm not washing. There is no water and it's cold. I know! You will clean me, so I don’t smell bad.
Maybe I can find another way, ma'am?
No. That is my order, bad thing. Do it!
Yes, ma'am! I'll clean you with my tongue.
[You begin to lick her body, trying not to think about what will inevitably come next. The dirt would not come off the body and you had to lick the same place over and over again. Her armpits were a good preparation for further adventures. The smell almost made you faint. Finally you realised that you could not delay the inevitable. You began to clean her groin and ass. It took longer than the rest of her body. Slime and dirt, you told yourself, wouldn't wash off. Finally, you were done and fell to the ground, gasping for breath. Now the answer to Odaril's question would be different]
Ma'am, I cleaned you as best I could.
I've been watching you and I've realised something! I could clean myself with snow. Yes, but you were trying so hard. I decided not to disturb you and let you finish your work.
Thank you, ma'am. Now I will cut your hair.
[You start cutting her hair with a dagger, trying not to get it tangled in her hair. Every time you make Ar feel uncomfortable, she slaps you on the head]
I did my best, ma'am.
And it will bring me sex? So simple? Thanks, oh no thanks, I can't be friendly with bad thing. Do you think I can become a whore?
Of course, believe in yourself and you will succeed.
Many sexes, here I come!

Want sex with me, Ar?
Yes, bad thing.

(Optional) Dragonborn wants to give you this (1000 gold)
And you didn't give it to us right away? Surely you wanted to keep it myself, vile skeever! [He beats you]
Dragonborn: You helped Stonehills, grand Dragonborn.
It is worth visiting them and reaping the fruits of my heroic labour. [After visiting this settlement, he began to feast and bathe in attention, while you were publicly punished outside. You are beaten, humiliated and raped. Sometimes real Dragonborn appears to show people your weaknesses or lecture them on your ugliness and insignificance. In the end, he keeps his promise, as a hero should, and lets you kiss his ass]

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Real Dragonborn: Ruin, some author wants to write a book about me. But the problem is that he personally wants to verify my potence and your impotence in order to compare us. And why can't he write everything from his head like normal writers? But do you understand what's at stake? You can't fail as you always have.
Yes, o most draconian begotten.
He must have already arrived in Dragonsreach. Prepare your stupid face, foul liar.
Writer: Welcome, sir.
So this is the infamous shame of civilisation? A vile creature indeed. And how could one possibly conceive that this tiny insect could be the legendary dragonslayer? Couldn't they see her woman muscles? Depraved whorish face? Tits after all? Tits! People are such a stupid bunch. Well enough about the vile stuff. So what about the promised dragon hunt, master Dragonborn?
I wish to speak with worthly being. Not you.
Dragonborn: Master, he wants a dragon hunt?
This is how you will do it: I have already ordered that some naked virgins begin to attract dragons near Whitewatch Tower. Virgins attract dragons, right? Or it's unicorns? You'll hurry there and slay a dragon while I divert the writer's attention. Then we will go to that location and I will strike the final blow in front of his eyes. You should be near me to make it look like I'm sucking a dragon soul. Like you sucking my cock.
Brilliant as always, the smartest Dragonborn.
I don't need approval from foul liar. Hm. You're still capable of such trifles as dragon-killing, aren't you? Just in case, take this sword that was given to me. I'll lend it to you for a while. (+One They Fear - dragonbone sword - 100 points of extra damage to dragons)
They stay in Dragonsreach, you need to kill Julkiimah (Human Wife Hunter) at Whitewatch Tower. After killing they appear next to you.
Dragonborn: Faster, bitch! The sword! (-One They Fear)
[You stealthy handed him the sword, and he rushed towards the dragon and deliver a strike that was almost bounced back to Dragonborn. He grabbed you and started to fuck you right on the dragon corpse. You have started to suck the dragon's soul and Dragonborn's semen]
Congratulations on slaying the dragon, sublime hero.
Don't you dare congratulate me on something so trivial. I’ve already slayed more than a thousand lizards, didn’t you know? And seven Argonians in bed. Now he wants to compare how the foul liar fights with beasts. The most suitable beast for you is a skeever. The best place for it and for you is the Dragonsreach Dungeon.
I'm ready to fight my worthy opponent, mighty Dragonborn.
Take off your clothes. It doesn't wear armor after all. [You pretend you are trying to defeat the skeever, but in reality you let it do whatever it wants with your body]
Please I want a rematch, Master.
Of course you still have plenty of places for scratches.
I lost, Master.
Nobody expected you to win, foul liar. Surely the ghosts of your ancestors are spitting on you right now. I won't stand aside either. [He spat in your face]
Writer: What's really striking is how much your powers differs. Truly he is a demigod and you're a pathetic worm crawling in its insignificance. How easily this rat defeated you. Like a rag doll. And then claimed its victory by the man way. I will definitely write foul liar's shame in all the disgusting details. Now I seek to divert my mind from the unpleasant and appreciate something pleasing. Charisma of a national hero!
Dragonborn: Master, you just need to show off your great charisma.
Seducing someone is easy. But you can do something interesting. I've wanted to do this for a long time. Find your mother. We need to meticulously check the old cunt foul liar came out of.
You want to seduce my mother, charismatic Master?
Rather make her my bitch. And make you look at it. Have I crossed some of your limits? I really hope for it.
You won't find her.
Okay, she's clearly not worth all the trouble. I'll just hire an actress who will play your mother for the rest of her life.
[Tell him how to find your mother]
I should have asked you earlier. The responsibility for your existence lies with your mom after all.
(Create different NPCs or create one, but change her race?)
Argonian: Is your mom's hole tight? The big egg came out of it, right?
Breton: I hope she is some noble. I love to tame the arrogant.
Dark Elf: Does she have the same ugly brow ridges as you? Well, at least your mugs a convenient spittoons.
High Elf: I hope she is some noble. I love to tame the arrogant.
Imperial: I can't wait to introduce her imperial ass to the Stormcloaks.
Khajiit: I wonder how many sisters you have. You cats give birth to hundreds of kittens at once, right? It's even scary to look at your mom's huge hairy cunt.
Nord (or Non-vanilla race): I can't wait to show her everything I do with you.
Orc: Your mother won't beat me, right?
Redguard: Nice, I will be the owner of not one, but two Redguard cunts. All local men will envy me. Does your mom at least shake the sand out of her holes?
Wood Elf: I hope she washes her dwarf cunt. Your elves invented washing, didn't they? Or do you wipe yourself with earth or something?
She must be delivered to Dragonsreach.

Your mother: Well, you made a mess, and now we all have to clear it up. By "we" I mean all women.
I'm sorry, mom.
I'm very disappointed in you. But this is my fault - I'm a terrible mother.
Ma'am, please punish this foul liar.
[She slapped your ass] I should have done this more often.
The father...
Believe me, it’s better not to think about him now. Especially during what is about to happen.
Mother, please get acquainted with the real Dragonborn.
I was already told what to say and what to do. [Sigh] I'm too old for this, what can I do? The gods sent me such a daughter.

Dragonborn: Please show all your seduction with my mother.
This phrase is wrong to say, right? But you are an expert in saying wrong phrases, foul liar. I will enjoy your mom so much! Hey, you! Before you is the true and only Dragonborn.
-(Bow) It's an honor to be in your presence, Dragonborn.
-Is foul liar your offspring?
-Unfortunately, I must admit that yes. I understand and accept that I need to be punished. But I refuse my shitty spawn. Do what you want with it, I don't care. My maternal love has faded. I want to replace this love for you, Dragonborn.
-I allow. You can kiss your hero. [Your mother approached him and began to desperately kiss him on the lips]
I let you go further.
-(She undresses, her dress falls nearby) Thank you, my hero. How kind and generous you are that you even forgave the worst breeder ever. (She kneel down) Please wouldn't it be too daring to put your manhood in me? [Dragonborn nodded nobly] (sex)
-You are the best lover I've ever had, a real dragon. I want to give you everything I have, my hero. All my money and my things. [She picked up her dress from the floor, knelt down and held it out with her arms outstretched]
-Naturally, all the money you earn in the future will have to be given away too. You need a suitable job. A street whore! Yes, perfect! Make a sign with "foul liar's mother" on it and you'll have a never-ending queue of customers. Bring money every week and you can touch my cock again.
-Thank you! Thank you, my hero. I'll go, I want to earn as much money for you as possible.
(Now she's standing in some alley)
foul liar's mother! Fuck foul liar's mother! Punish the hole resonsible for that monster!
I want to buy you, whore. (50 gold)
Everyone except you, my mistake. And we will discuss your perverted manifestations of love later.
How's your work?
Much worse than my previous work, but that's to be expected, my mistake.
Do you really love real Dragonborn?
Are you really foul liar?
(Near her) Master, want to use my mother?
I'll probably make an omelette with chicken, a child with its mother dish. (threesome)
Fine. Come here, old cunt.
Nah.

Thank you for fucking my mother, Master.
You are welcome, foul liar! I'm a hero after all, I made one old cunt happy.
I hoped my mother don't disappoint you, Master.
She definitely has less experience in fucking than you, but she will soon gain a lot of it, heh.
Now answer my question. Who am I?
Real Dragonborn?
I just fucked your mom. Who am I?
Motherfucker.
Nobody hears.
MY MOTHERFUCKER!
Yes, this elevates me even more above you, if that is even possible. Now the writer would like to test your charisma, or rather your lack of it. Try to seduce someone. Anyone.

I offer myself to you, sir. Please use this body.
Die already, foul liar! You disgusting piece of shit!
[Flirty smile] You are so kind. I'm ready to give myself to you right here.
You will become smarter if worms penetrate your brain. Due to the intelligence of worms. Go to Oblivion, scum!
Please! I do everything for sex with you!
Nobody wants to get dirty on a sod like you.
And I will pay you! At least for the opportunity to lick your penis!
[Punch to your nose] Go beg dogs, retarded cunt. They are stupider than humans and eat their own shit. Perhaps they won't disdain you, scum-sucking insect.
Dirty dog: [Get on all fours] I offer myself to you, sir. Please use this body.
[He turned his back to you and began throwing dust in your face with his hind leg, as if he were burying droppings]
Oh sir please. Don't you want a submissive human bitch?
[He lifted his leg and pissed on your face. You didn't move and waited for him to finish]
You are right sir. I'm nothing but a filthy lowly cumdumpster. It have no right to tell you what to do. It's happy to receive sir's dust from under the feet and sir's urine.
[He turned his back to you and continued to throwing dust in your face with his hind leg. The dust soaked from the urine remain on your face. You didn't dare wipe it]

Writer: Incredible! With just a couple of phrases, he shifted all the woman's life priorities and forced her to betray her own child. foul liar, but still. Even vipers protect their offspring. Speaking of creepy crawlies. It was unable to even beg for a rape from the dirty dog. Is it possible to have less human dignity? We'll see. Now you will prepare for battles, yes?

Master, do we need to prepare for battles?
Yes, a little competition. I'll fight a lot of women, and you'll fight a lot of men. You have a week to get in shape for this. You will do this in the guard barracks. How kind of them to take the time and trouble to prepare foul liar. You must show your gratitude to them.
[In the barracks they hung you up by your hands and started beating you. They beat and beat and beat and beat you. You are taken off the ropes only for gangbangs. The only thing they give you to drink is urine. They don’t give you food, don’t even cum in your mouth. When you are kicked out, you are a trembling, haggard, thin-muscled being and swollen from beatings creature. Your bruises have already become calloused. Now you can hardly raise your arms, much less fight]
Hey, I've already defeated all my girls. And I have already claimed my rewards from each of them. Now it's your turn, torn punchbag. As you can see, we have gathered the strongest warriors in Skyrim.
W-why did you do that to me, M-master? I would have lost to them anyway.
Well now you'll definitely lose. So why trust you when we can torture you for a week?

[Mastrophobia] No no! No need pain! Why doesn't the nightmare end? Am I in hell?
[He started slapping your cheeks] Now is not the time to break your mind.
R-ready, Master.
There are 50 rounds, which means you have 50 chances to win. Ha-ha-ha... Talk to this huge ebony monster to start. To start your tenderising. Ha-ha-ha... Oh I'm on fire today. One more thing. [He embraces you and with one fierce thrust, stabs you between ribs with his knife, breaking the blade in you, kissing you on the neck] Conceal the wound.
Ebony Warrior (+ Farkas, Grommok The Buster and Galmar Stone-Fist): R-ready to start.
[You lose] (gangbang) x3
[The remaining 47 rounds you lost touch with reality. What is a body? Is this agony? Where are you? Who you are? The whole universe is only blows? Is there anything other than pain?]

Writer: I can swear that Dragonborn hit his opponents without even bringing the blows to their bodies. And it was as if they were deliberately exposing themselves to blows. It's incredible how good he is. This must be his aura. And foul liar were simply smeared across the floor, walls and even the ceiling. Bah, what a surprise! Now it's time for a battle of wits, if you can call it a battle. These will be riddles, of course.

Master is ready, sir.
Respected master Dragonborn. Please answer: "Two bodies have I, though both joined in one. The more I stand still, the quicker I run." You certainly solved this riddle on the first word, I have no doubt.
[Sneakily look at his sheet]
[You notice the answer: "Hourglass"]
Dragonborn: [Show "Hourglass" with gestures]
This is... Is... The answer to the riddle is a curvy wench. No? I'm just kidding. Haha. This... What is this? Well, a tightly bound bundle of straw. Errr... A hourglass?
Writer: This is the correct answer! Excellent brain power, Dragonborn, as expected! In the ancient ruins, you must have solved countless puzzles. You, foul liar, give him a reward. (sex)
Tell your riddle, sir.
Let's see how you embarrass yourself, brainless pus. "It walks on four legs in the morning, two legs at noon and three legs in the evening. What is it?"
This is me after a gangbang with a stick in my ass.
Wrong! The answer is "Human being" so you definitely don't fit. Punishment is ten blows to the back of your airhead. [You bent over, exposing the back of your head. Real Dragonborn starts strike this place with force and a resounding sound. Your head jerks, but you returned it to its punishment place, so that it would be more convenient for him to beat you]
We could go on, but here everything is clear. He's a sage, it's a dunce. Now the endurance trial. Only a true Nord will pass it.
(Non-Nord) And you're nothing at all. Raceless schmuck.
(Nord) And you are not Nord. You're nothing at all. Raceless schmuck. A true Nord, after such a disgrace, would walk to the wolves and let them kill her.
I'll go to the Snow Veil Sanctum.

The endurance trial, Master?
Yes, swimming in the Arctic waters of the Sea of Ghosts. Don't worry, I have a lot of potions of Frost Shield, Resist Frost and Restore Stamina. And here is your potion. We don't want to give you any opportunity to win, do we?
Heat Death (Weakness to Frost 100%, Ravage Stamina and Damage Stamina Regen)
Master is ready, sir.
Since foul liar is so weak, it can drink anti-frost potions, otherwise it may die and avoid the punishment it deserves. You must swim to the Serpent Stone and back. You can begin already.
(at the the Serpent Stone) Dragonborn: Brrr...These damn potions don't help much. Give me all your clothes and warm me up. (sex)
Master won, sir.
Well, I could carry out tests for a long time, but it seems the result will be obvious. I shall describe Dragonborn, our hero, with admiration and a foul liar with contempt from the depths of my heart. I will preserve every vile detail for future generations. Goodbye, Dragonborn, may you have many good deeds to accomplish. And freeze in hell, foul liar, may all your descendants curse you.

Dragonborn: I thought I would never get rid of him. "Do this, now do that." It was so stressful to do all my feats. But foul liar will never understand a hero. Come on, trash, warm my ball in your lying mouth.

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Real Dragonborn: I'm not strong enough for a hero, and you're not weak enough for a fake heroine. This should not happen. You're a really shitty teacher, so there's no hope for me to improve. So I made the only sensible choice: a deal with the Daedra. I already asked Farengar, he summoned a horned man, he seems to be a daedra of deals. He waits in Dragonsreach, near the locked room.
Master, a deal with Daedra always ends badly!
What are you trying to say that I'm stupid, scum? What do I not understand what am I doing, trash? foul liar is smarter than me, cunt? What, a long time since anyone has battered your belly? I'm not an idiot. It's you who will make the deal to transfer your powers to me, and you will also pay the price. So it's ends badly, as you said, only for foul liar, which is good. Run to sell your soul, little shit, or what have you?

Skaafin Witchling: Mortal?
I want to give my powers to one man.
It's appropriate that you have contacted Clavicus Vile, Daedra of Tri...[Cough] and Bargains. The offers provided by Molag Bal are completely barbaric. There is no grace or irony, only brute force and gore. So, our deal. The cost is exceptionally affordable: a few minor artefacts, basically Ogrim's knick-knacks. Now, I have already placed how do they look and their locations in your little mortal head. Bring them to me and I will suck all the strength out of you.
Here's the Bottle of Suspicious Ink. (at the Dead Crone Rock)
I hope you didn't use it? Although what can you write in red? Speaking of blood. I can now transfer your health to your owner. Your wounds will bleed more and take longer to heal, but on the contrary, he will endure more and heal faster.
Here's the Box of Fingernails. (at the Hag's End)
[He opened the box and counted fingernails and clippings of different lengths. Each nail is catalogued and organized carefully] Yes, everything is fine. For this I can now transfer your magicka to your owner. You will become more and more stupid and lose the ability to create magic, and he will become smarter and a stronger mage.
Here's the Daedric Tarot Cards. (at the Southfringe Sanctum)
[He pulled out a couple of cards] Scamp! Nirn the World. The Tower - you. Ten of Swords. Meridia the Sun. Sithis the Death. You know, let's finish the deal quickly, I urgently need to return to the Fields of Regret. I can now transfer your stamina to your owner. Your muscles will wither, you will become weak and tired quickly, and he will become stronger, more agile and faster. And good in bed.
Here's Madam Whim's Little Black Book. (in the Anise's Cabin)
And this will be our little secret. I can now transfer your... your Dragon souls to your owner. So are you Dragonborn? These souls will make your master a very powerful mortal, and losing them will hurt you greatly. Well, you probably guessed that tearing and losing divine souls can't be healthy.
Want sex with me?
I don’t mind dominating a mortal this way.
I want to transfer my power to the real Dragonborn.
What do you want to sacrifice?
Health. (10)
Remember that you need to avoid heavy damage now.
Stamina.(10)
Think of yourself as an old woman now.
Magicka. (10)
When you become stupid, you will be happier.
Dragon Soul. (1)
I will transfer it without loss. Well, maybe I'll metaphysically savor it a little.
Is it possible to give him my ability to shout?
It's... possible. But this will require your death. And then your soul will not be able to get into Aetherius, only into Oblivion. You mortals want to get into Aetherius, like Sovngarde, right? Do you still want it?
I need to think about it.
Are you still going to think? I don't know many questions that require such an obvious no. Scamp! Look at me, dissuading a mortal from a deal.
Yes.
I send the coordinates of the item I need to your special mortal brain.
Here's Gem of Temporal Magic. (at the Debate Hall in Blackreach)
[He checks the gemstone that undergoes all stages of its formation at once. The diamond layer on the outside hides the molten core within] Done. As soon as you die, your dragon gift will go to the man you have chosen.

Master, I give you my power. When I die you will become truly real Dragonborn.
My power. Fine. This is your reward. [He spat in your face]
Thank you, Master.
But you said that I would become real Dragonborn. But I'm already the real Dragonborn. You should be taught a lesson so that you don’t forget. (sex)

Is there any simple way to transfer health, stamina, magicka, level for dragon souls to real Dragonborn? And change his behavior from cowardly to brave?

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Dragonborn: I have a brilliant idea! We need to take you through Skyrim for public punishments. Every person has the right to make fun of you, noise. Like rubbing your stupid mug against a ground. Or brand “liar” on your belly and stretch over a gate by your arms, legs and tits on chains. Or we'll close your bad head in a permanent iron mask with a garbage funnel. So many ideas, so little of your miserable life for implementation, foul liar.
A brilliant idea indeed, grand Dragonborn.
Shut up, filth. Chop wood and mine iron to make a pillory and other shit for you and a chest for carrying them. You will attach your well-deserved burden to your sorry body with chains that are short. This will make them dig into your flesh and carrying the chest will be as inconvenient as possible. Exactly what is needed, foul liar.
foul liar's Torture Chest (Boss chest; 10 firewood, 5 iron ingots; 100 weight) - The heaviest chest, full of tools for public punishments, that foul liar will wear on the back, attaching chains
Torture chest is done, great Dragonborn.
Then let’s go to our amusing journey. Well, more amusing for me and sad for you. Go to Markarth first. Naked, bearing this box, only on foot. Maybe sometimes I even ride you when I'm tired. Go, go, draft she-ass! A long and hard road ahead!
Carriage Driver (with that chest in your inventory): How dare you, foul liar? Don't pollute the wagon!

[Pant]
Markarth: Tired? And we've only just started. You have one second of rest and it's gone. Install your personal lynching set.
[You installed the device and entered it. Real Dragonborn started shouting to people who you are. People start slapping you, punching you, kicking you, spitting on you, pulling you, squeezing you, shoving into you stuff, stinging by bees, fucking you, whipping you, rubbing thorny plants on you, pinching you, forcing you to drink filth, throwing rotten vegetables and dirt at you, climbing on you, while you thank them for every evil thing they have done to you.]
Ugh...
Nice looking, thing. And we just started. Uninstall your toys, equip your chest and run to Solitude, your new favorite relax place. You won't feel the solitude, though.
[Before you left, the local blacksmith forged and put iron boots with spikes to the heels and very little room for the toes on you without waiting for the metal to cool]
Solitude: I arranged and you were allowed to have fun with criminals. What a kindness to the trash!
[They made you, or rather you made yourself, crawl all the way to the prison on your belly, wiping the ground with your breasts. Crawling up to your new tormentors, you began to kiss their feet as they laughed at you. Criminals, who are better than you, starts beating, raping, humiliating, insulting and pissing on you. Then you return to the market square to be abused by kind citizens. They pouring slop on you from windows, insulting you, writing nasty things on your body, scratching you, rubbing salt on your wounds. At the end, when you almost stopped understanding what was happening, they tied you up and threw you over the city wall, where you hung out over the sea for a couple of hours.]
Ugh...
It's a good thing you're so strong whore, and can take it so far. There's so much more abuse to be put into you. What comes next? Oh, yes, Whiterun. No time to rest, little slut-mule, tortures await!
[Before you left, the local blacksmith forged and put earrings in the form of cocks on you without waiting for the metal to cool]
Whiterun: You are already an experienced sufferer, you know how the things goes...
[Then people decided to watch the Dragonborn walk through a dungeon. You had to kill draugrs quickly and quietly while he distracted witnesses. You protected his body from stones and traps by covering him with your bare back. You stood in a passage, holding off enemies while the Dragonborn stabbing you in the back with a sword to speed you up. You walk from below into a trench of traps with spears and spikes while he walks by stepping on your face and palms. If someone accidentally noticed you, you would immediately succumb to the draugr and he would do what he wanted with you. In the end, the Dragonborn received treasures and the love of the people without a scratch, and the foul liar received the people's hatred and wounds with bruises.]
Ugh..
To Riften, bitch.
[Before you left, the local blacksmith forged and put a jester's hat with bells and metal cocks like your earrings. Inside the hat there was an iron hoop with spikes that squeezed your head, but the joke hat hid this cruelty from the public.]
Riften: I spoke with the fishery and you are in for a very wonderful surprise.
[You were already being abused in the classic way, and you had already relaxed your muscles accustomed to pain, but then people brought a funnel for your mouth and began to pour slop mixed with semen, piss and rotten fish into you. Then your holes were plugged with large, sharp metal plugs. A new civil war began inside your body as people began to beat your stomach, which was swollen with waste. You fainted several times and whole body is shaking with cramps and pain.]
(teleport to water)
Ugh..
Now you've become an embodiment of filth, ha-ha. Good thing you got washed. Though in wastewater, but it's good for you. Next is Windhelm. Go, little scum!
[Before you left, the local blacksmith forged and put iron hand and leg shackles on you without waiting for the metal to cool]
Windhelm: Nord: I think you're very lucky to be a Nord, cunt. It's hard to imagine what would have happened to you if you weren't. At least you only hurt women, not your race.
[You get normal abuse, maybe a little more hateful. They put icicles and snow in you. Despite the activity around you, a snowdrift has formed on your back and you begin to shiver constantly.]
Non-Nord: As a woman, you have not only harmed women, you have harmed your race, cunt. Your kind have been hated here and before, but let's hope all the anger is directed at you alone.
[You receive so much more abuse, as if you were a personal nemesis of your tormentors. You can almost feel the hatred in the air. You would be torn to pieces if the real Dragonborn were not around. They put icicles and snow into you. Despite the activity around you, a snowdrift has formed on your back and you begin to shiver constantly. You have fainted several times.]
Ugh..
The end is near, but do not rejoice yet. Not the end of your life, just the current torment. I hope this will be a lesson to you. Though I may be overestimating you, lessons require a brain, even a tiny one. It's quite a job to torture you.
[Before you left, the local blacksmith forged an iron collar with holes in the shape of the letters that make up the word "Unforgivable" on you without waiting for the metal to cool.]
Thank you, sir, for wasting time on foul liar.
But I have another brilliant idea! You are alone and there are many who want to do justice to your dirty arse, Dumpster. So we need your doppelgangers to serve the interests of the people. A whole gang of foul liars, one for each city. I hear there is a meeting of priestesses at the Mara Temple in Riften. Great meat for our righteous cause. Enslave them, vile creature.
But, sir, they didn't deserve this!
And what? Although we can use female bandits. Talk to jailers or priestesses, I don't care. Only care about a bunch of cunts in the city centers, moaning and squirming from pain.
Yes, amazing Dragonborn.
Yeah, yeah, I’m amazing, you are shitty. Say something new. Scat!

Guard: Mighty Dragonborn wants take all your female bandits.
Well, if the Dragonborn himself asks...
Sure, whatever.
Handing out criminals is not accepted, but I can make an exception for the hero.

Priestess: I'm sorry, but you're all enslaved.
What? Is this a joke? This is not very funny.
You know what? That is really a joke.
Don't scare me like that. You know what rumors are spreading around Skyrim...
I'm afraid not. It has already been decided at the highest level.
It's terrible! What should we do?
Only to accept your fate.
And what is this fate?
You would be enslaved to endless public torture. You would suffer as foul liars.
But we didn't lie to anyone! [Sob] We can do nothing, we are simple priestesses. We obey.

Spawn foul liars in the cities (naked with a bag on her head): Aaaargh.. Ugh.. foul liar thanking for the pain.. Uuuuuuuuuh...

Random women are now suffering for my sin.
Great news! I haven't stuck my dick in you for a long time. I need to fix that.

Summarizing NEW!

Spoiler

Real Dragonborn: The Jarl summons you for the night, cunt. Don't disgrace me or I'll skin your foul skin, fill it with pig shit, and make a better copy of you!
Jarl of Whiterun: Ah foul liar. So what? I have taken all your property, your body, your relatives and friends, your reputation and fame, your human dignity. Haven't I forgotten anything?
My faith, my Lord.
Oh yes, you were forced to abandon the gods and start worshipping cocks and asses. Or Molag Bal? Yes, it's better, because after death, eternal torment awaits you.
My soul, my Lord.
Metaphorically speaking. But you can make it real, all you need is a black soul gem and the right spell. I'll see to it that your soul is enchanted with something useful, like beggar's trousers or a cow's butt scraper.
My absence of suffering, both physical and mental, my Lord.
And it's totally worth it. Seeing your face contorted in pain is great fun for people.
You haven't forgotten anything, my Lord.
Of course, cattle don't kick me in the head with their hooves every day when I try to lick their asses for a little moisture, like you do.
And I did it because I didn't like that our hero might not be a man. And everything turned out better than it could have. One woman in living hell, other women guilty in front of men, men at their peak and tonight I will trash one cunt whatever I want. You will do anything to please me, to sacrifice your body for an extra second of my orgasm. And I want you to know that after I have squeezed all the pleasure out of you, I will beat you really hard, sodomise you and abuse you. For no reason, as usual. But you will still go beyond your limits to please me, even if you know it.
Thank you for what you did to me, my Lord.
Your gratitude is nothing. It's even less! It's insulting! Don't smear me with your feelings, foul liar.
You are absolutely right, my Lord, I will please you at any cost.
That's why I'm a Jarl and you're a foul liar, a disgrace to the kin.

Edited September 26, 2023 by DSHV
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Alturistix · September 26, 2023

16 hours ago, DSHV said:

Is there any simple way to transfer health, stamina, magicka, level for dragon souls to real Dragonborn? And change his behavior from cowardly to brave?

You can create another NPC and use a script to place him where the first npc was to change his behavior.

Then, you can use the following code to debuff the player to base stats. But I recommend storing the Player Stats before modification in a global variable and then after the quest has ended, use ModActorValue to set them back properly again. Using ModActorValue allows you to retain any level ups you made during the quest.

Game.GetPlayer().ForceActorValue("health", 100.0) // Sets health to 100 points

As for dragon souls, they are also an ActorValue. They cannot be added to an NPC, but you can just remove them and store their value in a global.

If you just want to reduce the health, you can use this:

Game.GetPlayer().ModActorValue("health", -10.0) // Decreases health by 10

If you want to modify stats:

Actor Jake= Jake_Alias.GetReference() as Actor
Jake.ModAV("Health", -5.0) // Reduces Jake's health by 5 points

Edited September 26, 2023 by Alturistix

Lightsong · September 26, 2023

14 hours ago, DSHV said:

Hi. Yes, compatible. As for the factions, my mod only looks at quest stages for dialogue conditions. Problems may occur if a mod replaces a vanilla cell with NPCs from my mod.

Ok perfect thanks.

DSHV · September 26, 2023

10 hours ago, Alturistix said:

You can create another NPC and use a script to place him where the first npc was to change his behavior.

Thank you. But can I use RealDragonborn.SetValue(Aggression, 2)?

10 hours ago, Alturistix said:

They cannot be added to an NPC

I want to use the dragon souls to increase his level, but for some reason I couldn't find a command to do that.

DayTri · September 26, 2023

11 hours ago, Alturistix said:
If you want to modify stats:
Actor Jake= Jake_Alias.GetReference() as Actor
Jake.ModAV("Health", -5.0) // Reduces Jake's health by 5 points

IMO this is dangerous, better to use a spell ability to do it. That way if you remove the spell you can be certain the effect gets removed. Also then it will be clear why the health is decreased, you won't get lots of people asking why it happened.

Lightsong · September 26, 2023

On 9/25/2023 at 5:53 AM, DSHV said:

Hi. Yes, compatible. As for the factions, my mod only looks at quest stages for dialogue conditions. Problems may occur if a mod replaces a vanilla cell with NPCs from my mod.

I just realized, I had one other question from your answer. So if I am using obscura's college of winterhold(https://www.nexusmods.com/skyrimspecialedition/mods/20514) or The Great City mods like https://www.nexusmods.com/skyrimspecialedition/mods/19491, will this be likely to conflict by replacing vanilla cells with npcs from your mod?

clesh · September 27, 2023

Been loving the mod so far, but since I'm using SDA, Serana's constant dialogue is a bit immersion breaking, is there anyway to just disable that?

Edited September 27, 2023 by clesh2311

Alturistix · September 27, 2023

19 hours ago, DSHV said:

Thank you. But can I use RealDragonborn.SetValue(Aggression, 2)?

Yeah you can check the native vanilla scripts here: https://ck.uesp.net/wiki/
For replaceable actorvalues you can check here:
https://ck.uesp.net/wiki/Actor_Value

Alturistix · September 27, 2023

18 hours ago, DayTri said:

IMO this is dangerous, better to use a spell ability to do it. That way if you remove the spell you can be certain the effect gets removed. Also then it will be clear why the health is decreased, you won't get lots of people asking why it happened.

Yeah but I'm not too clear on the MGEF stuff. As far as I recall, you can modify a disease effect to reduce health by a percentage (or maybe values too)? Can you take a look?

killer905 · September 27, 2023

@DSHV

Is it a dream? - after Mysterious Room quest (Only for Female player)

Spoiler

Argis, clean the kitchen, I'm going to bed.

Yes thane. Nice Dreams.

<The player is teleported to a copy of the Markarth Silver-Blood inn and she wearing a twern wench's outfit>.
<Objective: Serve the last 2 customers>.

How can I serve you sir?
Hungry customer: I want a steak and some mead. That's all.
<Objective: Go to Kleppr or Frabbi and bring what the customer wants.
The customer wants a steak and some mead.
Kleppr: Take it and get back to the customer quickly! A hungry customer is a angry customer.
Frabbi: Here and get back to him you lazy whore.

How can I serve you sir?

Horny customer: Hah, my friend needs pleasure. So what's the going rate for your services?
5 gold for oral, 10 gold for anal or 15 gold for vaginal, sir.
15 for pussy? I guess I need to work harder to get that pussy of yours. But your whore mouth will have to suffice.
In that case, let's go somewhere more private place.
(Take off his bottom and start satisfying the customer).

Don't bite girl.

OR

Well, you're my last customer for today so 10 gold for my whore pussy?
Really? Well then lead the way dear to the room. I can't wait for your pussy.
(Undress yourself and the client and let yourself be fucked).

Damn your pussy is already wet....

(Husband Argis [Housecarl from Vanilla game] appears near the exit of the inn and he wear normal clothing)
Darling. I have just finished work for today.
My wife I come with good news. Just...
What news? No loans from other people. I told you.
No, no darling. I've found a job that will allow us to make as much money as our job for the next six months and we can finally get out of this town and start a new life the way we wanted. And without your whoring around, which I dislike so much.
You know very well that I had no choice! We talked about it.
Yes, yes I know. I'm sorry darling. But one contract and it's over. New place, new start and just the two of us

So what is the contract?

There is a contract for the head of a rather dangerous man. We cut his head off, quickly return to the city and get out of it forever.
Wait... did you say "we"?
Yes, I want to take you with me on this job. At worst, we'll die together.
I don't know how to fight!
I know that, but do you want to spend the next six months or more in this place?
No...

I have long since accepted that if you get pregnant and the baby is not mine I will still treat it as if it were my own.

When do we leave?

Tomorrow at noon. Even i have armour and a sword for you.
I see you've prepared for it.
Good preparation means a greater chance of success.
(Kiss him)
Damn woman now I want to make love to you.
Well, let's go to our room in The Warrens.

<Argis and PC are moved to a copy of The Warrens room>.

(Undress yourself and your husband)

My love...

It is high time to go to bed.
Good night, darling.

<Argis hugged you as much as he could, and you're happy to have such a generous husband).

<Argis is already wearing the simplest armor.>
I see you're ready to go.
Your armour is in the chest. Get dressed and we can go.
<Dress in your simplest armour>.
I am ready.
Then let's get going darling!

<Argis and PC are taken to a cave [yes another copy cave or create new) where their destination for a new better life is located>.
So what do we do?
Stick with me and use me as a shield if need be. Remember darling, it's better to die together than to live the rest of our life in terrible conditions.

<Target: Kill the leader and his followers>.

We did it!
It was hard, but yes we made it. I'll cut his head off and let's get out of here before the next ones come.

<You both return to the Jarl and he is pleased with your efforts and gives you your reward. But, you got even more than was originally agreed! Apparently the bounty on his head has increased since you took the contract. New better live start now>.

<Argis and PC are moved to a small wooden house and simple décor.

Our new cosy home.
Our dream has become a reality. Do you know what the next dream is?
To give birth to a son for you?
Love... I will be happy even with a daughter, and maybe we can give birth to a daughter and a son?
That would be perfect for us.
Since we have a new home let's come to bed and let's make love. This time I will enter you as deeply as I can without resistance.

<The player is transferred to his home in Markarth>.
<At this point you wake up all horny and wet. What the hell happened?

<Objective: Talk to Senna [ she who is waiting in your house]>.
What are you doing here?
Your Housecarl was worried that something bad was happening to you and called me. But it looks like you had a very pleasant dream.
It was quite a strange dream...
Strange? Can you describe what was in it?
<Describe your dream>.
I understand. Dreams can be different. From prophetic to what could have happened to you, but you chose a different path in life.
Things that could have happened to me?
Many scholars believe that there are several worlds just like ours, but with different events. If we consider that you have a decision to stay at home with your parents or go to another city. Then, if you choose one of these, the other effect of the choice will be reflected in this other world.
I understand...
Or even the simple decision of whether to eat steak or drink mead alone today. Will have a different effect in that other world.
So that was me, but with a different life effect?
Yes. From what you described in this dream Argis is your husband. You are the whore. The first meeting looked different. And as a result of bad decisions you both ended up in The Warrens.
It's hard to believe...

I know, but you can ignore it or take it seriously. But our sybil also had a dream with me and you.
With you?
Yes. In this dream our sybil saw me talking to you and explaining your dream. And that I was to give you this.... (Senna gives you a potion)
What is this?
She calls you my dear.
Who call me?
You already talked to her. Just drink with your Housecarl. I have to go back to the Temple

(Drink a potion with Argis)

To the bottom.

You again.
Aspect of Dibella: I've been waiting for you. Are you ready for the next trial?
What kind of trial?
I can't say, but the question is, do you want to go for that rehearsal?
( Unsurely) Yes...

It wasn't convincing, but go to the next room.
(Definitely) Yes.
It looks like you're ready. Go to the next room.

What is in the note?
Let's see "This and the next rooms will test how much male you can handle at one time." Wow, so...
(start the trial) FM

The next rooms are men following Debill's directions.
Trial 2 FMM
Trial 3 FMMM
Trial 4 FMMMM

The Fifth Room:
I have completed your trial
Aspect of Dibella: Congratulations! And now I will move you to your home.

Edited September 29, 2023 by killer905

DSHV · September 29, 2023

On 9/26/2023 at 5:40 PM, DayTri said:

IMO this is dangerous, better to use a spell ability to do it.

I may not change anything at all, and all the dialogues will be only for the player's imagination.

On 9/27/2023 at 12:26 AM, Lightsong said:

will this be likely to conflict by replacing vanilla cells with npcs from your mod?

Probably, but you can get them easily by using the console - by teleporting to an old cell with them or teleporting them to a new one.

On 9/27/2023 at 5:40 AM, clesh2311 said:

is there anyway to just disable that?

Give her to Dawnguard at he end of the questline or disable the TOH Dawnguard add-on itself.

--//--

Holy Fuck!
Mary Lascivia: Can I help you with something?
Boy in Need

Spoiler

Oh yes, I have information about a virgin who comes to the city to sell firewood. It is my duty as a priestess of Dibella to teach him the art of love. But I can delegate my responsibilities to you.
Virgin? Ugh.
You must not speak in that way. Virgins accumulate so much sexual energy, and when they finally release it on you, you can barely stand on your feet. Don't underestimate virgins.
And what will I get for this?
Besides the deep satisfaction of doing something good? I was going to take nothing from him, otherwise it would be prostitution. But I can give you a poem.
Can you help me with this matter?
Oh, of course, double training - double pleasure.
I can handle this matter alone.
Yes, I hope you can handle one young virgin.
To find our boy, ask around the Silver-Blood Inn. Oh, and here's a Mark of Dibella to give him after the deed.

Innkeeper: Don't you know how to find the virgin who supplies you with firewood?
Giving away information about your suppliers is bad for business.
(Persuasion) I urgently need to help him!
<20 Well, since you are so informed that he needs help, then you can find him without intermediaries.
>19 Okay, he lives with his father in a cabin in the wilderness. I'll show you on the map.
(Intimidation) You know what else is bad for business? Me being mad at you.
Level <20 Go for a walk, girl, before I decide to give you a thrashing.
Level >19 Okay, he lives with his father in a cabin in the wilderness. I'll show you on the map.
I'm ready to pay. (100 gold)
I see that you really need to find him. Okay, he lives with his father in a cabin in the wilderness. I'll show you on the map.
Will sex make you talk?
Okay, he lives with his father in a cabin in the wilderness. I'll show you on the map.

Tud Enbano: Mmmmm... Hello.
1 Do you want to fuck me?
Yes. But I don't have money.
2 Hi, boy...
Do you need anything? Why are you looking at me like a wolf at a deer?
I heard that you are a virgin.
Is this news that needs to be spread? Yes, I'm a virgin, but I live in the wilderness with my father. It would be strange and disgusting if I did not remain a virgin.
Relax, I didn't come to judge you, but to lend a helping hand.
In-in what sense?
I mean I'll teach you about sex.
But I don't have money...
(with Mary) I mean I and my friend here will teach you all about sex.
[He seems to be starting to feel dizzy] But I don't have money...
It's free, I'm not a whore.
Okay, let's go to my house, my father isn't there. But if you want to rob me, you should know that we have nothing.
I promise only to steal your virginity and the contents of your balls.
Well, my father won't blame me for this.
Lead the way, boy.
It's not far from here.

(in his home) [Undress] Should I undress you?
I-I-I... Excuse me what? Oh, I know how to undress.
1 The first lesson is that women love to be dominated. Order me to undress you, sir.
Undress me?
1.1 Yes, sir! Right away, sir!
[You obediently undressed him and folded his clothes neatly. His cock hit your forehead.]
1.2 (with Mary) Yes, sir! Right away, sir! Bitch, help me to undress sir.
[Mary quickly got out of her clothes and threw them into a pile. Then she got down on all fours, and you sat him on her back. You obediently undressed him and folded his clothes neatly. His cock hit your forehead.]
2 Then undress, clothes will interfere with sex.
Yes, already.
1 We also love it rough. Demand what you want.
Please have sex with me.
No, no, no, sir. I'm a dirty slut. You are not polite to a slut. You order them around, calling by their proper names.
Suck my cock already, bitch! Come on, slut.
Thank you, sir. [Suck his dick]
Cocksucker!
(with Mary) Thank you, sir. Bitch, don't stand there like a pillar. [Suck his dick]
Ooooh... Cocksuckers! (threesome, oral)
2 [Start kissing his cock]
But I didn't wash it today.
3 (with Mary) [Start kissing his cock and call Mary with your hand.]
[While you kissing his cock, Mary kissing his ass] But I didn't wash it today.
1 Now, sir, it is time to demonstrate your man's strength. Pull the hair, squeeze my throat, hit me.
If so necessary. (Aggressive)
2 Now is the time for the main thing.
It's not a dream. It's not a dream. This is not a dream, right?
3 (with Mary) Now is the time for a threesome.
I hope I don't wake up with a stained bed.
4 Now rest, and I will do everything.
When can a man beg for mercy? (Cowgirl, his father appears)
Oh, pa, here's... here's...

Prulkod Enbano: Did you finally get around to getting laid? Where did you get the money from?
Your son has a natural talent.
Thanks. He takes after me.
My lessons are free.
So you're a forest dick huntress. Let me show to my son a couple of lessons then. Tud, grab bitches like this. ((Aggressive) (Mary gives Tud a handjob))
Understand, son? Now do it yourself. (you with son, Mary with father)
Spit in their mouth if they open it. (Both - father)
Now thank him for allowing you to be his first. (Both - son)

Tud: Now we have to say goodbye.
But will you come back to me?
I want to give you this money. (100 gold)
Wow, now I can continue practicing with whores!
Please take this Mark of Dibella.
This will give me warm memories of this day.
Goodbye, man.
Farewell, unknown but very generous woman.

Tud, Prulkod: Do you want to practice on me some more?
Yes.

I took his virginity.
Oh, how wonderful it was. Now he will give your lessons back to many women. Kindness breeds kindness. Let me reward you with this verse.

Song of the Lightman
Tweedle dumpling, tweedle dare,
Curse the younglings, if you care.
For theirs is youth, and joy, and power,
Five made one in the Lightman's tower.
And when they come, these five of sun,
The Lightman's progeny have won.
So sound the trumpets, clear and loud!
And think beyond the Southern shroud.

Gender Bender

Spoiler

I have a sex-change potion in my pocket. Three people from Markarth have asked me for it, but I don't know who needs it more. Bos Doraga from the stables, Aerane Softwood from the Warrens and Irsla Wet-Free from the Guard Tower. (+Sex-change potion)

Do you want to change your sex?
Bos: Then I can legally bathe in Karth with the chicks. Hee hee hee.
Aerane: It's so hard for me to work in the mine in this body. If I become a man, I will be stronger and more resilient.
Irsla: We live in Skyrim. In the eyes of men, women are somewhere between a hollow with moss and a cow. There won't be any sexism when I stop being a woman. Unless I become a sexist myself.
Garona: No, I love my split and receive cocks into it.
Take this sex-change potion.
Bos: Finally! Tits, arses, here I go! All women are latent lesbians, right?
Aerane: Goodbye tits, you were always unnecessary ballast.
Irsla: Ha ha ha! Hello cock and all the rights that go with it. Careful, girl, I might like you and take you now.

Bosa: What kind of crap is this once a month? Blood is pouring out of me, this is not normal!
Damn, wenches still think I'm a pervert. Well, at least, I have permanent boobs now.
What do men allow themselves? It's very offensive what they say about women.
Aeran: Yes, that's much better.
Now women started harassing me.
Why does my penis stand up in the mornings? What happens at night? Slut-fairies?
Irsl: The girls completely lost their fear. Maybe chain them to the kitchens?
I wish I could end my shift quickly and get back to my dick.
Why does my dick stand up in the mornings? What happens at night? Slut-fairies?
Do you want sex?
Bosa: Hell yes!
Aeran: Well, I think it will be fair, since you helped create this body.
Irsl: On your knees, bitch, and suck my dick. I've always dreamed of saying this.

Hold Your Right Hands

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I would like to demonstrate the art of Dibella in some village. I have already announced the show at the Left Hand Mine.
Let's start the show.
Good people of the Reach! Let me show you the art of Dibella. This assistant will help me with this. Assistant, swing your hips, greet the friendly crowd. Now reveal to the world the sacred icon of our Goddess - a female body!
[Undress]
Yes, drink in the beauty of these forms, these movements, these colours with your eyes, such is the will of the Goddess. Behold the woman's breast!
[Put your hands behind your head and stick out your chest]
[She took your breasts in her hands and began to demonstrate them to the crowd] Not only do they ignite loving passion, but also it's a pure manifestation of maternal love, nourishing children with themselves. [She lowered your hands to your stomach]
[Shake your hips]
The belly is life. Intimate demonstration of such a vital part is the highest sign of trust. [She pointed at your crotch]
[Flaunt your pussy]
[She stretched the skin of your groin with both hands so that everyone could see it better] And of course you can't ignore Dibella's rose. This allows lovers to unite into one being. It gives life, love to lovers and blessings of our Goddess. You can touch the exhibit. [A crowd gathered around you and began to grope you in various places]

[Stand still]
But we need a volunteer from the crowd to continue the demonstration. Oh, you, the huge orc, you fit in perfectly. You are so big and strong, that is what women love in a man. Big arms are to us what big breasts are to men. Now my assistant will show you the "Oral". You don’t need to do anything, just stand there, you can put your hands on her head to control the speed and range.
[Demonstrate the "Oral"]
I bet you can't reach my balls. (Deepthroat)
Please continue.
Oh, you are an expert in advanced techniques. It is called the "Deepthroat", when the desire to please your partner outweighs the desire to feel well. If that is not an expression of love, what is? The next position is missionary. The woman lies on her back, reveals herself from her most vulnerable side and invites to conceive a child. Dibella is pleased with Her missioners.
[Demonstrate the "Missionary"]
Incredibly, all this talk about vulnerability is really exciting. (Aggressive missionary)
Please continue.
It was quite rude, but passion is often frenzied, all-conquering, mad. Next demonstration is doggy style. What, what, what? Are you offering a real dog? And everyone doesn't mind? And the dog too? What do you say, assistant?
Agree.
If someone finds beauty in bestiality, then there really is beauty. This is how beauty works. And so we will also honor Kynareth.
Public sex with a dog? Not this time.
My assistant doesn't want to. Forgive her, she is very modest.
Please continue.
Yes, bend your back down, and don't hunch over. Now let the woman do the whole work. Cowgirl! And don't ask why it's called that.
[Demonstrate the "Cowgirl"]
And I didn't like education. How much have I missed...
Please continue.
I hope the demonstration was fruitful and you learned a lot about the art of Dibella. Now if you have any questions or need to check something, don't be shy - ask my assistant for help. My assistant - your assistant.
Miner: How can I assist you?
Let me fuck you already! I waiting the whole demonstration!
So is it true that all women are submissive?
Yes.
Well then, on your knees, you whore!
No.
You screwed up such a punchline!
All your holes are covered in someone else's sperm, except one. (Anal)
Orc: Here is your payment, little slut. You are a great whore, and the fact that they were looking at us really got my blood pumping.
I can't accept this money.
It's only 5 coins. Well, okay, if you want to be a principled free whore, be her.
Thank you.
Thank to you, whore. (+5 coins)

Mary: Do you think they liked it?
Oh, absolutely! I don't know any village where they didn't like my demonstrations. Let me collect ingredients from your body and make you a cocktail as a thank you. (+ Whore's Cocktail)

@killer905's Female Slave Show - After Slave party and Fruits of nature

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Iona, my little slave.
Yes, Mistress/Master?
Do you have an idea for our little game?
Forgive this... Emm, Mistress/Master. I haven't had much time to think about our little game, but a letter came to you today. Please.
How did you force the courier to give you "my" letter?
I didn't have to do anything! He just gave a letter and said it was for you. I think I saw him at the Slave Party where I was the main attraction. Hmm... that's right! When are we going there again? Please, Thane.
A good girl gets a reward. Remember?
Oh, then I'll do the rest of my chores and think of a pleasant part for you, Mistress/Master.

Invitation:

Hi!
Your 'pretend' slave gave quite a good show, but my boss immediately noticed that she 'only' pretending.

We also know who you "really" are, but we're not going to spread the word as long as you keep your mouth shut.

Now to the point. My boss wants to hire you for a specific job. Come by the stables after 6pm and you'll get the details there "if" you're interested.

-Garrrk

They know...
They know about what?
The fact that you pretended to be a slave back then.
It's rather bad, Thane. Maybe we shouldn't meet them. I'm concerned about you.
No, I'm going to see him and you're going with me.
As you wish, Thane.

Garrrk: I have received your letter.
Yes, yes I was waiting for you. So my boss wants to do a slave show. But he is currently missing a few races for this show, and he wants you to get them. And it doesn't matter how. Just get the races my boss wants.
If you expect me to be a slave trader...
No, a slave hunter. And I don't recall Housecarls having to wear collars and shake their firm butts for the amusement of the crowd. Maybe I should write a letter to our Jarl and ask her about this?
So what races do you need?
Nord, but it's your slave that can fill it. High Elf: supposedly there are some twins in Solitude, but we don't know exactly where. Orc supposedly in Windhelm. Wood Elf - we know there are some around Riverwood, but we've seen them there from time to time, so it's a tough target.
What will I get out of it?
Our silence on who you are and who she is, but also the payoff for these races.
Deal. Where do I send them?
Send them to me and just give these invitations signed with your name (Gives invitations)

<After the quest with the "Arrogant High Elves twins">
Oi, whore. Take this letter and go to the stables in Riften.
Minorand or Minorond: And why should I go there, huh?
Because there will be more Summerset Wine there, whore.
More? All right, we're going there now...
<After Fruits of nature>
Sylril Seedwing: Hey, how's your boyfriend beast?
Oh, not bad at all! I just wish I had met you sooner. He gives me so much pleasure. Hmmmm.
I need you for the Slave Show.
Slave what? No way! I'm happy with what I have.
But slaves get fucked hard day and night.
It's tempting, of course. But I don't like a bunch of city people.
Oh? This is how you repay me for helping you?
I... You're right, but I don't want to be....
Don't worry you are only supposed to be a mannequin for the show.
Which is?
You just stand there and show off what the Wood Elves have.
I understand.
If you wish you can spread your legs for them or not.
If that's all I have to do then I'll help.
Great! Take this letter and go to the stables in Riften.
I love horses!
<Garona>
Garona? Here's an invitation to a place with lots of dicks.
Give it to me! And where do I go with it?
Go to the stables in Riften.
You knew about a place with a bunch of dicks and didn't tell me? You wanted to appropriate them for yourself, admit it!

Garrrk: I have all four.
Well, well, well. Bodies not bad, here's your payment for them, but come with us you'll present all the races to our customers...

Influential customer:
Argonian. I myself don't know what people like about scaly slaves. Maybe they like the touch of scales? Or is it that they are always wet?
Breton. Half-elf, half-human? More likely a race born as slaves.
But they look human. Overadvertising again?
Dark Elf. Formerly a Chimer, now a dark meat to fuck. I've tried their pussy and they're pretty hot.
High Elves. Proud and looking down on others with superiority, high elves have been reduced to mere slaves. Come here, bitches, and spread your long legs. I like to dip impudent ones into shit.
Imperial. The Empire should be proud of such women. Hah, I have one of those myself, and she keeps telling me that the Empire is coming for me. Charming...
Khajiit. The perfect cushion to keep her master warm on cold nights.
Nord. Nordic, strong and strong-minded, but with a good cock in the cunt, everyone submits.
Orcs. They wash little and just want to split skulls. Nothing interesting.
Redguard. Males of this breed have curved tails.Does this mean that females of this race have curved pussies?
Wood Elves? I've heard of them hmm... show your pussy slave....
This is all we have, sir.
M: Yes, I'd love to check out these bitches. You can go away.
F: What about you, dear? Won't you show what you've got there?
I'm afraid I'm not for sale.
Nonsense, everything is for sale, only the price matters.
Of course, sir. [Undress]
Great body you have, but it's a shame you're not for sale. So, you can leave.
I'm not a slave.
I understand, but I have 10 other bitches to check. You can go.

Garrrk: I have done my bit, so pay up...
Of course! Your payment and you can take your girl. You are welcome again!

This is how I imagine a new 2.8 update. Everything can of course change.

-Holy Fuck!: Boy in Need, Gender Bender, Hold Your Right Hands;
-Moral Character: Fighting Sloth, Envy, Greed or Despondency? (Maybe combine some sins?);
-Night Mammoths;
-Catherine's new quest;
-Unexpected Visitor 2;
-Female Slave Show;
-Reworked Real And False Heroes, From Hero to Zero, Comparison, Equivalent Exchange, The Road to Repentance, Summarizing;
-Reworked Main Quest, Heart of Darkness, Guild of Humiliation, endings;
-Visitor: Sacrifice;
-Repeatable Underground Slave Fights;

-Heroine's Museum of Shame: Raise patrons opinion/cock, participate in scenes, offer/ force females to be nude mannequins, degrading outfits;
-Sexist Dark Brotherhood: A new member who wants to subdue all power and made The Listener his/her bitch. Contract for seduction before kill. Submissive female Dark Brotherhood Initiate.
-Fall into Briars: To regularly prove loyalty, do something humiliating. Work as a waiter in the Black-Briar Meadery. Gain a debtor's trust to keep a close eye on him and possibly manipulate him to repay his debt.

Edited September 29, 2023 by DSHV
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killer905 · September 29, 2023

11 hours ago, DSHV said:

I may not change anything at all, and all the dialogues will be only for the player's imagination.

Probably, but you can get them easily by using the console - by teleporting to an old cell with them or teleporting them to a new one.

Give her to Dawnguard at he end of the questline or disable the TOH Dawnguard add-on itself.

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Holy Fuck!
Mary Lascivia: Can I help you with something?
Boy in Need

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Oh yes, I have information about a virgin who comes to the city to sell firewood. It is my duty as a priestess of Dibella to teach him the art of love. But I can delegate my responsibilities to you.
Virgin? Ugh.
You must not speak in that way. Virgins accumulate so much sexual energy, and when they finally release it on you, you can barely stand on your feet. Don't underestimate virgins.
And what will I get for this?
Besides the deep satisfaction of doing something good? I was going to take nothing from him, otherwise it would be prostitution. But I can give you a poem.
Can you help me with this matter?
Oh, of course, double training - double pleasure.
I can handle this matter alone.
Yes, I hope you can handle one young virgin.
To find our boy, ask around the Silver-Blood Inn. Oh, and here's a Mark of Dibella to give him after the deed.

Innkeeper: Don't you know how to find the virgin who supplies you with firewood?
Giving away information about your suppliers is bad for business.
(Persuasion) I urgently need to help him!
<20 Well, since you are so informed that he needs help, then you can find him without intermediaries.
>19 Okay, he lives with his father in a cabin in the wilderness. I'll show you on the map.
(Intimidation) You know what else is bad for business? Me being mad at you.
Level <20 Go for a walk, girl, before I decide to give you a thrashing.
Level >19 Okay, he lives with his father in a cabin in the wilderness. I'll show you on the map.
I'm ready to pay. (100 gold)
I see that you really need to find him. Okay, he lives with his father in a cabin in the wilderness. I'll show you on the map.
Will sex make you talk?
Okay, he lives with his father in a cabin in the wilderness. I'll show you on the map.

Tud Enbano: Mmmmm... Hello.
1 Do you want to fuck me?
Yes. But I don't have money.
2 Hi, boy...
Do you need anything? Why are you looking at me like a wolf at a deer?
I heard that you are a virgin.
Is this news that needs to be spread? Yes, I'm a virgin, but I live in the wilderness with my father. It would be strange and disgusting if I did not remain a virgin.
Relax, I didn't come to judge you, but to lend a helping hand.
In-in what sense?
I mean I'll teach you about sex.
But I don't have money...
(with Mary) I mean I and my friend here will teach you all about sex.
[He seems to be starting to feel dizzy] But I don't have money...
It's free, I'm not a whore.
Okay, let's go to my house, my father isn't there. But if you want to rob me, you should know that we have nothing.
I promise only to steal your virginity and the contents of your balls.
Well, my father won't blame me for this.
Lead the way, boy.
It's not far from here.

(in his home) [Undress] Should I undress you?
I-I-I... Excuse me what? Oh, I know how to undress.
1 The first lesson is that women love to be dominated. Order me to undress you, sir.
Undress me?
1.1 Yes, sir! Right away, sir!
[You obediently undressed him and folded his clothes neatly. His cock hit your forehead.]
1.2 (with Mary) Yes, sir! Right away, sir! Bitch, help me to undress sir.
[Mary quickly got out of her clothes and threw them into a pile. Then she got down on all fours, and you sat him on her back. You obediently undressed him and folded his clothes neatly. His cock hit your forehead.]
2 Then undress, clothes will interfere with sex.
Yes, already.
1 We also love it rough. Demand what you want.
Please have sex with me.
No, no, no, sir. I'm a dirty slut. You are not polite to a slut. You order them around, calling by their proper names.
Suck my cock already, bitch! Come on, slut.
Thank you, sir. [Suck his dick]
Cocksucker!
(with Mary) Thank you, sir. Bitch, don't stand there like a pillar. [Suck his dick]
Ooooh... Cocksuckers! (threesome, oral)
2 [Start kissing his cock]
But I didn't wash it today.
3 (with Mary) [Start kissing his cock and call Mary with your hand.]
[While you kissing his cock, Mary kissing his ass] But I didn't wash it today.
1 Now, sir, it is time to demonstrate your man's strength. Pull the hair, squeeze my throat, hit me.
If so necessary. (Aggressive)
2 Now is the time for the main thing.
It's not a dream. It's not a dream. This is not a dream, right?
3 (with Mary) Now is the time for a threesome.
I hope I don't wake up with a stained bed.
4 Now rest, and I will do everything.
When can a man beg for mercy? (Cowgirl, his father appears)
Oh, pa, here's... here's...

Prulkod Enbano: Did you finally get around to getting laid? Where did you get the money from?
Your son has a natural talent.
Thanks. He takes after me.
My lessons are free.
So you're a forest dick huntress. Let me show to my son a couple of lessons then. Tud, grab bitches like this. ((Aggressive) (Mary gives Tud a handjob))
Understand, son? Now do it yourself. (you with son, Mary with father)
Spit in their mouth if they open it. (Both - father)
Now thank him for allowing you to be his first. (Both - son)

Tud: Now we have to say goodbye.
But will you come back to me?
I want to give you this money. (100 gold)
Wow, now I can continue practicing with whores!
Please take this Mark of Dibella.
This will give me warm memories of this day.
Goodbye, man.
Farewell, unknown but very generous woman.

Tud, Prulkod: Do you want to practice on me some more?
Yes.

I took his virginity.
Oh, how wonderful it was. Now he will give your lessons back to many women. Kindness breeds kindness. Let me reward you with this verse.

Song of the Lightman
Tweedle dumpling, tweedle dare,
Curse the younglings, if you care.
For theirs is youth, and joy, and power,
Five made one in the Lightman's tower.
And when they come, these five of sun,
The Lightman's progeny have won.
So sound the trumpets, clear and loud!
And think beyond the Southern shroud.

Gender Bender

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I have a sex-change potion in my pocket. Three people from Markarth have asked me for it, but I don't know who needs it more. Bos Doraga from the stables, Aerane Softwood from the Warrens and Irsla Wet-Free from the Guard Tower. (+Sex-change potion)

Do you want to change your sex?
Bos: Then I can legally bathe in Karth with the chicks. Hee hee hee.
Aerane: It's so hard for me to work in the mine in this body. If I become a man, I will be stronger and more resilient.
Irsla: We live in Skyrim. In the eyes of men, women are somewhere between a hollow with moss and a cow. There won't be any sexism when I stop being a woman. Unless I become a sexist myself.
Garona: No, I love my split and receive cocks into it.
Take this sex-change potion.
Bos: Finally! Tits, arses, here I go! All women are latent lesbians, right?
Aerane: Goodbye tits, you were always unnecessary ballast.
Irsla: Ha ha ha! Hello cock and all the rights that go with it. Careful, girl, I might like you and take you now.

Bosa: What kind of crap is this once a month? Blood is pouring out of me, this is not normal!
Damn, wenches still think I'm a pervert. Well, at least, I have permanent boobs now.
What do men allow themselves? It's very offensive what they say about women.
Aeran: Yes, that's much better.
Now women started harassing me.
Why does my penis stand up in the mornings? What happens at night? Slut-fairies?
Irsl: The girls completely lost their fear. Maybe chain them to the kitchens?
I wish I could end my shift quickly and get back to my dick.
Why does my dick stand up in the mornings? What happens at night? Slut-fairies?
Do you want sex?
Bosa: Hell yes!
Aeran: Well, I think it will be fair, since you helped create this body.
Irsl: On your knees, bitch, and suck my dick. I've always dreamed of saying this.

Hold Your Right Hands

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I would like to demonstrate the art of Dibella in some village. I have already announced the show at the Left Hand Mine.
Let's start the show.
Good people of the Reach! Let me show you the art of Dibella. This assistant will help me with this. Assistant, swing your hips, greet the friendly crowd. Now reveal to the world the sacred icon of our Goddess - a female body!
[Undress]
Yes, drink in the beauty of these forms, these movements, these colours with your eyes, such is the will of the Goddess. Behold the woman's breast!
[Put your hands behind your head and stick out your chest]
[She took your breasts in her hands and began to demonstrate them to the crowd] Not only do they ignite loving passion, but also it's a pure manifestation of maternal love, nourishing children with themselves. [She lowered your hands to your stomach]
[Shake your hips]
The belly is life. Intimate demonstration of such a vital part is the highest sign of trust. [She pointed at your crotch]
[Flaunt your pussy]
[She stretched the skin of your groin with both hands so that everyone could see it better] And of course you can't ignore Dibella's rose. This allows lovers to unite into one being. It gives life, love to lovers and blessings of our Goddess. You can touch the exhibit. [A crowd gathered around you and began to grope you in various places]

[Stand still]
But we need a volunteer from the crowd to continue the demonstration. Oh, you, the huge orc, you fit in perfectly. You are so big and strong, that is what women love in a man. Big arms are to us what big breasts are to men. Now my assistant will show you the "Oral". You don’t need to do anything, just stand there, you can put your hands on her head to control the speed and range.
[Demonstrate the "Oral"]
I bet you can't reach my balls. (Deepthroat)
Please continue.
Oh, you are an expert in advanced techniques. It is called the "Deepthroat", when the desire to please your partner outweighs the desire to feel well. If that is not an expression of love, what is? The next position is missionary. The woman lies on her back, reveals herself from her most vulnerable side and invites to conceive a child. Dibella is pleased with Her missioners.
[Demonstrate the "Missionary"]
Incredibly, all this talk about vulnerability is really exciting. (Aggressive missionary)
Please continue.
It was quite rude, but passion is often frenzied, all-conquering, mad. Next demonstration is doggy style. What, what, what? Are you offering a real dog? And everyone doesn't mind? And the dog too? What do you say, assistant?
Agree.
If someone finds beauty in bestiality, then there really is beauty. This is how beauty works. And so we will also honor Kynareth.
Public sex with a dog? Not this time.
My assistant doesn't want to. Forgive her, she is very modest.
Please continue.
Yes, bend your back down, and don't hunch over. Now let the woman do the whole work. Cowgirl! And don't ask why it's called that.
[Demonstrate the "Cowgirl"]
And I didn't like education. How much have I missed...
Please continue.
I hope the demonstration was fruitful and you learned a lot about the art of Dibella. Now if you have any questions or need to check something, don't be shy - ask my assistant for help. My assistant - your assistant.
Miner: How can I assist you?
Let me fuck you already! I waiting the whole demonstration!
So is it true that all women are submissive?
Yes.
Well then, on your knees, you whore!
No.
You screwed up such a punchline!
All your holes are covered in someone else's sperm, except one. (Anal)
Orc: Here is your payment, little slut. You are a great whore, and the fact that they were looking at us really got my blood pumping.
I can't accept this money.
It's only 5 coins. Well, okay, if you want to be a principled free whore, be her.
Thank you.
Thank to you, whore. (+5 coins)

Mary: Do you think they liked it?
Oh, absolutely! I don't know any village where they didn't like my demonstrations. Let me collect ingredients from your body and make you a cocktail as a thank you. (+ Whore's Cocktail)

@killer905's Female Slave Show - After Slave party and Fruits of nature

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Iona, my little slave.
Yes, Mistress/Master?
Do you have an idea for our little game?
Forgive this... Emm, Mistress/Master. I haven't had much time to think about our little game, but a letter came to you today. Please.
How did you force the courier to give you "my" letter?
I didn't have to do anything! He just gave a letter and said it was for you. I think I saw him at the Slave Party where I was the main attraction. Hmm... that's right! When are we going there again? Please, Thane.
A good girl gets a reward. Remember?
Oh, then I'll do the rest of my chores and think of a pleasant part for you, Mistress/Master.

Invitation:

Hi!
Your 'pretend' slave gave quite a good show, but my boss immediately noticed that she 'only' pretending.

We also know who you "really" are, but we're not going to spread the word as long as you keep your mouth shut.

Now to the point. My boss wants to hire you for a specific job. Come by the stables after 6pm and you'll get the details there "if" you're interested.

-Garrrk

They know...
They know about what?
The fact that you pretended to be a slave back then.
It's rather bad, Thane. Maybe we shouldn't meet them. I'm concerned about you.
No, I'm going to see him and you're going with me.
As you wish, Thane.

Garrrk: I have received your letter.
Yes, yes I was waiting for you. So my boss wants to do a slave show. But he is currently missing a few races for this show, and he wants you to get them. And it doesn't matter how. Just get the races my boss wants.
If you expect me to be a slave trader...
No, a slave hunter. And I don't recall Housecarls having to wear collars and shake their firm butts for the amusement of the crowd. Maybe I should write a letter to our Jarl and ask her about this?
So what races do you need?
Nord, but it's your slave that can fill it. High Elf: supposedly there are some twins in Solitude, but we don't know exactly where. Orc supposedly in Windhelm. Wood Elf - we know there are some around Riverwood, but we've seen them there from time to time, so it's a tough target.
What will I get out of it?
Our silence on who you are and who she is, but also the payoff for these races.
Deal. Where do I send them?
Send them to me and just give these invitations signed with your name (Gives invitations)

<After the quest with the "Arrogant High Elves twins">
Oi, whore. Take this letter and go to the stables in Riften.
Minorand or Minorond: And why should I go there, huh?
Because there will be more Summerset Wine there, whore.
More? All right, we're going there now...
<After Fruits of nature>
Sylril Seedwing: Hey, how's your boyfriend beast?
Oh, not bad at all! I just wish I had met you sooner. He gives me so much pleasure. Hmmmm.
I need you for the Slave Show.
Slave what? No way! I'm happy with what I have.
But slaves get fucked hard day and night.
It's tempting, of course. But I don't like a bunch of city people.
Oh? This is how you repay me for helping you?
I... You're right, but I don't want to be....
Don't worry you are only supposed to be a mannequin for the show.
Which is?
You just stand there and show off what the Wood Elves have.
I understand.
If you wish you can spread your legs for them or not.
If that's all I have to do then I'll help.
Great! Take this letter and go to the stables in Riften.
I love horses!
<Garona>
Garona? Here's an invitation to a place with lots of dicks.
Give it to me! And where do I go with it?
Go to the stables in Riften.
You knew about a place with a bunch of dicks and didn't tell me? You wanted to appropriate them for yourself, admit it!

Garrrk: I have all four.
Well, well, well. Bodies not bad, here's your payment for them, but come with us you'll present all the races to our customers...

Influential customer:
Argonian. I myself don't know what people like about scaly slaves. Maybe they like the touch of scales? Or is it that they are always wet?
Breton. Half-elf, half-human? More likely a race born as slaves.
But they look human. Overadvertising again?
Dark Elf. Formerly a Chimer, now a dark meat to fuck. I've tried their pussy and they're pretty hot.
High Elves. Proud and looking down on others with superiority, high elves have been reduced to mere slaves. Come here, bitches, and spread your long legs. I like to dip impudent ones into shit.
Imperial. The Empire should be proud of such women. Hah, I have one of those myself, and she keeps telling me that the Empire is coming for me. Charming...
Khajiit. The perfect cushion to keep her master warm on cold nights.
Nord. Nordic, strong and strong-minded, but with a good cock in the cunt, everyone submits.
Orcs. They wash little and just want to split skulls. Nothing interesting.
Redguard. Males of this breed have curved tails.Does this mean that females of this race have curved pussies?
Wood Elves? I've heard of them hmm... show your pussy slave....
This is all we have, sir.
M: Yes, I'd love to check out these bitches. You can go away.
F: What about you, dear? Won't you show what you've got there?
I'm afraid I'm not for sale.
Nonsense, everything is for sale, only the price matters.
Of course, sir. [Undress]
Great body you have, but it's a shame you're not for sale. So, you can leave.
I'm not a slave.
I understand, but I have 10 other bitches to check. You can go.

Garrrk: I have done my bit, so pay up...
Of course! Your payment and you can take your girl. You are welcome again!

This is how I imagine a new 2.8 update. Everything can of course change.

-Holy Fuck!: Boy in Need, Gender Bender, Hold Your Right Hands;
-Moral Character: Fighting Sloth, Envy, Greed or Despondency? (Maybe combine some sins?);
-Night Mammoths;
-Catherine's new quest;
-Unexpected Visitor 2;
-Female Slave Show;
-Reworked Real And False Heroes, From Hero to Zero, Comparison, Equivalent Exchange, The Road to Repentance, Summarizing;
-Reworked Main Quest, Heart of Darkness, Guild of Humiliation, endings;
-Visitor: Sacrifice;
-Repeatable Underground Slave Fights;

-Heroine's Museum of Shame: Raise patrons opinion/cock, participate in scenes, offer/ force females to be nude mannequins, degrading outfits;
-Sexist Dark Brotherhood: A new member who wants to subdue all power and made The Listener his/her bitch. Contract for seduction before kill. Submissive female Dark Brotherhood Initiate.
-Fall into Briars: To regularly prove loyalty, do something humiliating. Work as a waiter in the Black-Briar Meadery. Gain a debtor's trust to keep a close eye on him and possibly manipulate him to repay his debt.

These ideas are interesting and I don't see what could be added or changed, but I have 2 quests (1 small and 1 longer) they just need some tweaking.

Alturistix · September 30, 2023

14 hours ago, DSHV said:

I may not change anything at all, and all the dialogues will be only for the player's imagination.

You can also make the health loss into damage for the player?

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