Troubles of Heroine

[Nova4]

On 9/16/2024 at 5:56 AM, DSHV said:

You should ask the Jarl of Whiterun if anything is bothering him. The dialog has the condition for some main quest stage. If not, you can try to change the stage of Real and False Heroes (to 10, it should enable real Dragonborn and give him dialogues).

 

 

The real Dragonborn spawned, but it doesn't give me the usual dialogue that lets me do quest for him or training him.

[Alturistix]

On 9/16/2024 at 7:56 AM, DSHV said:

I'm thinking of reworking the spouse's bully quest. I've done quite a bit of NTR in POS (How to Train Your Bitch, Snowbunny Season, Wedding Machine, Revelation, Perverted Settlers) and now in IOS - You can read it here and suggest how best to integrate it into Skyrim.

Some additional suggestions (For Spouse's Lover part of the quest):

1. When you have a changeLocation event and you enter your home with spouse and lover, you can initiate a sex scene. Best to keep the probability low and a timer so that it only happens once every few days/hours. Can use a global so that players are able to adjust it according to their preference.
    
2. (Lover) Spouse or (Bully) Bully can approach you with a drink, and then you black out. When you wake up, you can find your Spouse and Lover/Bully having sex in front of you, while they speak some humiliating stuff at you.
    
3. (Lover) Spouse can borrow money from you, and you can later see the Bully/Lover wearing new/expensive clothes (Yarl's Clothes in CK for example). Maybe some humiliation dialogue where when your Spouse finds you with money above a certain amount, they approach you to ask for some money.
    
4. Hypnosis Content: Some content where you get hypnotized so that you (FemalePC for Male Bully/Lover and MalePC for Female Bully/Lover) think it's normal to suck the bully off when you greet them for the first time that day. Or maybe something that makes you think that you should expose your breasts (Penis for MalePC) when you talk to them.
    
5. Hypnosis NTR: Similar to the above, but this time, you are hypnotized so that you think it's normal to have your spouse service the bully, and say humiliating and mean things about yourself.

[The_Blank_Frank]

On 9/16/2024 at 1:56 PM, DSHV said:

Do the other quests work? What if you spawn the necessary NPCs using the console?

Just words. I could have learned to make ZAZ scenes.

Are you waiting in the house itself? Maybe the timer and enabling them in the loaded area are interfering. You can spawn them and switch the stage using the console.

Yes, there are separate NPCs and quests, but you will have to start by using the console. As for Ulfric, I only remember that you can enslave Elisif the Fair for him.

You should ask the Jarl of Whiterun if anything is bothering him. The dialog has the condition for some main quest stage. If not, you can try to change the stage of Real and False Heroes (to 10, it should enable real Dragonborn and give him dialogues).

 

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I'm thinking of reworking the spouse's bully quest. I've done quite a bit of NTR in POS (How to Train Your Bitch, Snowbunny Season, Wedding Machine, Revelation, Perverted Settlers) and now in IOS - You can read it here and suggest how best to integrate it into Skyrim.

I'm also thinking about starting to write detailed synopses of content to organize my knowledge and find inspiration. At the very least it will be interesting to read. Planning Real Dragonborn content.

Great news! If you accept suggestions, a male pov of Tardo's quest would be awesome as well 😁.

[hgjhjhjkl]

On 8/25/2024 at 6:47 AM, Sicumbaka said:

https://www.nexusmods.com/skyrimspecialedition/mods/42441

 

also you have to have this mod - https://www.nexusmods.com/skyrimspecialedition/mods/6817

KS hairdos

Thanks, Face Discoloration Fix SE is work.

[Acrain]

Hello, I've returned to Skyrim again. I want to ask, is VASynth Voice Packs required to install latest TOH? Thanks!

[Guest]

hi, i stuck wiht "Can this foul liar help you" dialogue topic from AAARealandFalseHeroesWomenTopic quest
is there any way to progress in that quest at all?

[Dingo-]

On 8/16/2024 at 12:48 PM, Sicumbaka said:

Repacked 2.8.2 version of orginal TOH with fixed True English patch and KS Hairdos for NPC's (This version is needed for a new 51's voicepack for 2.8.2 from here)

enjoy! https://disk.yandex.ru/d/IxTElhm4soRWNA

Using this repack, I noticed I was not getting the dialogue option to start the "From Hero to Zero" quest. I took a look at it in the CK and noticed that none of the previous dialogues branch to the option that starts the quest (I think they mistakenly branched to the hypnotize dialogue again). It seems that some of the big errors from previous english patches still persist. Unfortunate, as I was looking forward to the grammar improvements, but the fear of missing out on content due to things like this has me going back to the original TOH.

[Khazita]

5 minutes ago, PrivNad said:

Using this repack, I noticed I was not getting the dialogue option to start the "From Hero to Zero" quest. I took a look at it in the CK and noticed that none of the previous dialogues branch to the option that starts the quest (I think they mistakenly branched to the hypnotize dialogue again). It seems that some of the big errors from previous english patches still persist. Unfortunate, as I was looking forward to the grammar improvements, but the fear of missing out on content due to things like this has me going back to the original TOH.

Hi, can you tell me how to trigger the "from hero to zero" quest as it original intend to?

[Dingo-]

19 minutes ago, Khazita said:

Hi, can you tell me how to trigger the "from hero to zero" quest as it original intend to?

The mod author could provide a better answer than me, but from looking at the quest in the CK, is seems that you need to:

 

1.  You must not have started your life as a foul liar yet. 

and

2.  You must not have gotten the TOH bad ending. (I don't know what this is, don't think I've never seen it)

and 

3. You must have spoken to the Greybeards and gotten the quest to retrieve the horn of Jurgen Windcaller from Ustengrav.

and

4. You must then speak with either Jarl Balgruuf or Vignar Gray-Mane if he is the jarl of Whiterun.

and

5. You must either be female or have the "Troubles of Hero" item in your inventory. (If you are playing as a male, I don't remember if you also have to activate the "Troubles of Hero" option in the MCM or if having the item is enough).

 

If you fulfill all those conditions, when you speak to Balgruuf (or Vignar if they are the jarl), you should see a dialogue option that says "Is something bothering you, my jarl?". Picking the correct options should start the "From Hero to Zero" quest. (I think you can ask him what to do about it, then ask him what about you and then you should see an option to call him misogynistic or a pig or something like that)

[Khazita]

1 hour ago, Dingo- said:

The mod author could provide a better answer than me, but from looking at the quest in the CK, is seems that you need to:

 

1.  You must not have started your life as a foul liar yet. 

and

2.  You must not have gotten the TOH bad ending. (I don't know what this is, don't think I've never seen it)

and 

3. You must have spoken to the Greybeards and gotten the quest to retrieve the horn of Jurgen Windcaller from Ustengrav.

and

4. You must then speak with either Jarl Balgruuf or Vignar Gray-Mane if he is the jarl of Whiterun.

and

5. You must either be female or have the "Troubles of Hero" item in your inventory. (If you are playing as a male, I don't remember if you also have to activate the "Troubles of Hero" option in the MCM or if having the item is enough).

 

If you fulfill all those conditions, when you speak to Balgruuf (or Vignar if they are the jarl), you should see a dialogue option that says "Is something bothering you, my jarl?". Picking the correct options should start the "From Hero to Zero" quest. (I think you can ask him what to do about it, then ask him what about you and then you should see an option to call him misogynistic or a pig or something like that)

Thank you very much for the detailed infomation, I thought the quest is triggered by Brute before. 

[DSHV]

So I decided to rework Spouse's Bully (add more NTR and raceplay, a fertility potion, in addition to the Nord and Redguard bullies, add a pair of Orcs). Maybe also Right of the First Night for the ride?
Then rework Bruiser and the main quest, but I think it will be easier to just open CK and edit on the go.
I'm thinking about changing Lars' name. I was originally referring to Lars Halford from Brutal Legend and completely forgot about the NPC with that name, which might confuse someone. What do you think would be a good name for him?

Ultimate Abuse (Serpent)

Spoiler

Serpent: You are ripe for the ultimate abuse, scumcunt.
Master, have mercy! I'm much weaker than I used to be!
Are you saying I'm wrong, petty soul? Perhaps you're saying no?
- Master, you are absolutely right about everything. Please punish me for my insolence.
[A broken iron mace handle appears in your ass]
Thank you for thinking so highly of me, Master.
Yes, irredeemably retarded fucking piece of shit. But now you must get ready. Wash your stinking filthy holes. (teleports to the water behind the building)
Master, am I clean?
A good joke, the apotheosis of dirt. But for the ultimate abuse, your high level of filth is acceptable. Now I will correct the disgusting mess that you call your cunt. (Healing)
Thank you, Master.
It's a pity that your many huge imperfections cannot be  corrected so easily, because they are part of the supporting structure, boobed schmoe. Eat these Ice Wraith Teeth to hide your stinking fumes of rotten semen from your upper fuckhole.
[Eat Ice Wraith Teeth]
Put on this dress. And be careful, it's worth a lot more than billions of you. (+Wedding Dress and Wreath)
Master, help! I don't see any spikes, coarse fur, or clothespins. I don't understand how wearing this dress can be painful.
With such a density of shit in your head, diamonds should appear, bimbo-toilet. This is a normal dress, the kind that normal cunts wear. Remember that? Now you're ready to go to your tormentor. He's waiting for you in a small shack south of Ivarstead. And in this abuse you are forbidden to touch yourself in a lewd manner. Go, you disgusting emptiness.

 

Romeo in the alchemist's Shack: My lady has arrived! What a joy!
1. I am at your service, master.
Oh, what kind of master am I? I'm more like an apprentice bard.
2. We'll begin whenever you wish, sir.
Wow, you're so old-fashioned.
Well, shall we begin the procedure?
1. Yes, sir.
Lie down on the bed, darling. [He kissed your cheek and began to massage your shoulders]
1. Errrr... What are you doing, sir?
It's called a massage.
1. Won't you torment me?
Well, that depends on whether you fall in love with me. Eh? Am I worth the heartache? [He kissed you on the cheek]
1. No, no, I'm a slut and a bitch! Beat me and fuck me with your feet on my head!
What ridiculous books you read, my dear. But women are for admiring, not for fighting.
2. No, no, fuck me.
Enough of your girlish whims.
3. Thanks... I guess... 
What are you guessing, honey?
[He started kissing your face and massaging your body]
1. Please, my body is already ready for sex.
2. Fuck me!
3. [Wait]
[He seals your lips with a kiss. He massages your limbs and body for a long time.]
1. Please fuck me, sir! Fuck my cunt!
You're so cute when you use such masculine words. Do you even know what they mean?
2. I can't stand it anymore!
It's good that we're lying down.
3. [Wait]
When you are silent, you are so mysterious.
The look on your face when I kiss you, as if you were going to cry now.  Now let me read you my poems. "The Redwort flower is red, the deathbell’s blue, moon sugar is sweet and so are you..."
(Blackout)
"Do you see the starry sky and the moons? Yours! I will pave with flower petals the way to my heart's doors!" //I never thought I would write romantic poetry for this mod.
1. I need your cock deep inside me!
Do you have a farm? Do you like cockerels so much? You talk about them all the time.
2. At least show me your dick!
Sorry, but I don't know anyone with that name.
3. [Cry]
I know I have talent.
So where did I stop? Oh yeah! "Your skin is like snow or ebony or a fur or scales river, or maybe you're even like a green liver..." I just didn't know who to read it to.
(Blackout)
Wow, it's already the same time of day as when we started!
1. What do I have to do to get you inside me?
Silly girl, I am already inside you: with the words in your ears and the image in your heart.
2. Kill me...
Yes, I myself am amazed at my own killing poetry.
3. [Empty stare]
It also brings thoughts of eternity to mind, right?
Well, I think my job here is done. May I know why you came? My employer said you have to answer this honestly.
1. [Tell him about the Forgotten Regret]
Oh, the horror! What can I do? Oh, I know, let's run away! And hide in some romantic adventure!
1. No, I must go back. I must be tortured and beaten and fucked and humiliated and have my remaining dignity and reputation destroyed!
No, if necessary I will save you by force!
- You can't!
You don't know my power! I'll clean this Serpent's mug with one right!
-Please leave me alone!
Never!
-No, I must return! I am a low, dirty, and depraved slut. That's where I belong!
I don't believe you, fair lady!
- [Kneel down and kiss his crotch]
Yuck!
- [Start licking his boots]
This is just an act!
- [Rape him]
No! I grew that rose for the one and only!
Oh, I see now. Your noble appearance was just a masquerade. I'm looking at a horny animal!
I'm not in the habit of talking to lecherous beasts.
2. Yes, save me!
Follow me, love!
I'll compose a ballad later!

Bad Man (Dremora): Stop. Girl, go back to your master. And you, boy, will die for stealing.
1. Please spare him! I'll do anything! Punish me!
Okay, I'll fuck you in front of him. That's also an acceptable punishment. (Sex)
Now crawl to your lord, mortal scum.
Romeo: That was rude and disgusting, and you seemed to enjoy it! I'm not in the habit of talking to lecherous beasts.
2. Noooo! What have I done?
(The Dremora kills Romeo and teleports you to Serpent)

 

Serpent: Master, did the ultimate abuse  happen to me?
Yes. Tenderness, kindness, mercy, love and other shit is abuse for a vile, lustful, perverted slut. That's you. Do you understand now what a lower being you are?
Now you can return to the usual environment for a nonentity like you and masturbate on your owner's genitals.
But first, a little punishment for trying to play along with him and pretending to escape. The fact that I did not order you to do this flew out of your empty head.
[He writes "Welcome!" on your belly and stretches you over a door to the guild for a while by your crossed arms, legs, and tits on chains.  You were supposed to greet those who entered, but you could only shout "WELCOME TO THE FORGOTTEN REGRET!" while fighting the pain throughout your body.]

 

Please show me your cock, owner.
Grym: You look unfucked today, bitch.
Bruiser: I save the best for you under the skin, cunt.
Lars: Em. Okay.
Please show me your pussy, owner.
Bruiser: Yes, you can only dream of one like this, little cunt.
Cate: Out of all the members of the guild you chose my skinny cunt? What is wrong with you?
A worthy quest reward - masturbation.

Too Many Masters Spoil the Slave (The whole guild)

Spoiler

Bruiser: Hey, cunt, let's play a really fun game. You lick my fingers and figure out in what they are. And if you're wrong, I'll stick this finger in your lower mouth. And if you guess right, you can lick this finger.
Yes, owner. I am forbidden to tell you a word that starts with N and ends with O.
Suck my finger already, you fucking bitch! [Bruiser holds out his little finger to you]
[Put the orc's little finger in your mouth]
[Your whole mouth is paralyzed] Speak, cuntly scum.
(Alchemy>15) Thishish Netsh Jellshy, owsher.
Clever cunt. You can lick this Netch Jelly.
(Alchemy<16) Thishish dishgushting jellshy, owsher.
I donsh knoshy.
Dumb cunt. This is Netch Jelly. [Bruiser stuck this finger in your pussy. And wiped it thoroughly, leaving all the Netch Jelly from the finger there] (+Netch Jelly)
Next! [Bruiser holds out his ring finger to you]
[Put the orc's ring finger in your mouth]
[Your mouth began to burn with fire]
Please, it hurts so much!
That's the whole point of abuse. stupid cunt. Speak now and maybe only your top hole will suffer.
(Alchemy>20) Ugh! Fire Salts! 
Smart cunt. You can lick this Flame Atronach's cheese.
(Alchemy<21) Ugh! Powdered Fly Amanita?
I don't know.
No, this is Flame Atronach's cheese, retarded arse. [Bruiser stuck this finger in your pussy. And wiped it thoroughly, leaving all the Fire Salts from the finger there. Your lower entrails are on fire.] (+Fire Salts)
Next! [Bruiser holds out his middle finger to you]
[Put the orc's middle finger in your mouth]
[Your mouth filled with an oily, bitter liquid. Your burnt mouth flared up with renewed fire.]
Mmmmmm!
Why do you close your eyes? Is it really that delicious, fucking slut?
(Alchemy>25) Yuk! Dwarven Oil!
Yep. Lick, lick, little cunt.
(Alchemy<26) Ugh! Ectoplasm?
I don't know.
This is fucking Dwarven Oil! [Bruiser stuck this finger in your pussy. And wiped it thoroughly, leaving all the Dwarven Oil from the finger there.] (+Dwarven Oil)
Next! [Bruiser holds out the index finger to you]
[Put the orc's index finger in your mouth]
[A very familiar taste]
This is swamp mud.
Have hope, bitch. [Bruiser drew a moustache on you with this finger. Then he stuck it in your pussy. And wiped it thoroughly.]
Was that finger in your ass, owner?
You know your owner's taste, dirty slave. [He drew a moustache on you with this finger. Then the orc stuck it in your pussy. And wiped it thoroughly.]
The last fifth finger, in case you can't count to that much, whore. [Bruiser holds out his thumb to you]
[Put the orc's thumb in your mouth]
[You find that the Fire Salts were very soft and cold. Everything is blurry because of the tears.]
AAAAAAAAAAArgh!
Wrong answer, fucking cunt. This is Elsweyr's hottest sauce - Dagon's Hellfire.
[Bruiser sticks this hellish finger in your pussy grabs you by the throat with the other hand as you start to writhe in agony. And wiped it thoroughly, leaving all the hellfire from his finger there. An unreal burning pain spreads from there throughout your entire body.] Now you can't heal or wash until the sauce has been absorbed into your greedy womb. [Bruiser turned you around and slapped you on the ass. ou begin to walk with very small steps, bent over, your arms down and trembling, restrained by the order not to touch the source of agony. Your sweat forms puddles on the floor.]

Catherine: There you are, slutty-pie! I have to check something. [She bites your lip, but then her eyes widen, her face instantly turns red and tries to shrink into one point. She runs away holding her mouth and scattering beads of sweat.]

Lars: Slave! Come here!
What do you need, master?
So that you can run around Skyrim and collect unnecessary unnecessary trash. A very useful thing for a slave. Bring me a ruined book, an Elves Ear, clothes iron and a tankard. I will give you one day to do this. And now I want sex! [He turned you over and entered you. Then he abruptly pulled out and ran off somewhere, holding his cock.]

Catherine: Slutty-pie, you must be punished for the painful pain you have caused your mistress. Go and have sex with 7 beggars. What kind of punishment is that, you ask? It’s a reward. Yes. I'm bad at coming up with punishments for stupid cunts, I'm not a man, I'm a stupid cunt. Here's Cure Disease potions. Give them to beggar-pies after you, you don't want them to catch anything from you, do you? -> Pleasing Beggars
And now... [She kneels down and bites your lower lip. Everything is repeated as with the upper ones.]

Grym: Where are you, lowest bitch? My whole job is to make your life a sexy hell. I can't do it without you, cumdump. I need a special essence of a primeval troll that my sources have seen between the Southfringe Sanctum and the Bloodlet Throne. I will give you one day to obtain this extract. (Sex or take from the troll's body)

Lars: Slavecunt! Have you completed the simple task I gave you?
Yes, master. (an Elves Ear can be replaced with a Falmer Ear)
Okay, but like I said, I don't need that. I need you to sweat like a dirty sow, slave. Here's trash, throw it away. Or eat it. (+ 5 random rare items)
No, master.
Then you yourself understand that the punishment is fully justified! [He tied two dogs to your shoulders, and through a rope around your neck he tied one dog between your legs, with its belly facing you. You walked like this for a while.]

Grym: Why so long? Give it here. I said you had one day, but that doesn't mean you have to wait until the last minute, you could have done it in three hours. I will punish you.
[He installs a mousetrap in your pussy] Walk like this and know that it can go off at any moment and pinch your nasty clit.

Catherine: Well, how are the homeless people's pleasures going? Your spicy stuffing should have evaporated by now. Come here, I'll have to check, little slut. [She kneels down and and carefully touches your clit with the tip of her tongue. The mousetrap goes off and Catherine jumps up with it on her tongue.] You donth lovesh me? [She runs away in tears.]

Bruiser: Gotcha! Stop messing around with bullshit! Suck! [Bruiser grabs your hair and pulls you towards the already excited crotch. Your face is thrust into it.]

Serpent: You are such a pathetic piece of shit that you don't have time to please all your masters, stinking ruin. But of course I already have a solution. I have a male brain and a penis, unlike you, with negative penis length and the same proportion of intelligence.
Shall we establish a schedule for my abuse, Master?
It will make your life easier. We can never do that, disaster on a personal scale.
Will you multiply me with your magic, Master?
No, then the concentration of pain and humiliation will be spread over all your copies. You need to get 100% concentrate, shitmeat.
Ignore the problem and put the burden of solving it on my shoulders, Master?
I would do that if you were a man and I were a girl. But it's the other way around, you retarded schmuck.
I'm a stupid fuckmeat on legs. Please explain the solution to this stupid thing, Master.
Portals! Install portals in your body and give your masters access to them. When they need it, or when they are just bored, they will open portals to your places and do with them whatever they want, while you go about your lower primitive business, vile animal.
I don't quite understand, Master.
Just listen to the man, cunt.
You are so smart, Master.
Yes, and you're stupid. Aren't you tired of repeating truisms? You're a shit, a disgusting animal toilet, a nasty piece of meat. No, nothing. Just simple truth. I guess you have to be a brainless bimbo like you to find that interesting.
What should I do, Master?
Mehrunes Dagon's Daedroth are the ones who know the most about portals. Especially the Dremora Terrorengine clan of Ganonah. Do you know about the Oblivion Crisis in 3E 433?Oh, who am I asking? Of course not, it's not a map of all the piggeries, you're only interested in that sort of thing, smegmasucking insect. I know a nymic of a dumb cunt from this clan. She's just like you, a titted waste of space. You two will get along: you both love to scream in pain. Boothot-perethots-bezilla!

 

(Naked female Dremora Thotilla teleports): I hear and obey, Master.
Why are you naked?
No one wants to be my clothes, not even Daedrats. I have a very low rank, I practically work as an Azure Plasm dump.
I have to install portals in my body to give my masters constant access.
Oh, you need a Sigil Stone for that. I can break it and use the pieces to pierce your various places that you wish to give to others. But for stealing a Sigil and breaking it to give it to a mortal, I'll definitely be punished. I will be a plaything for a pack of scamps. All my holes will be constantly penetrated by stinking, slimy cocks for a thousand years. I must prepare myself mentally. We are in Nirn, right? I want to take one last walk, one last breath of fresh air. This is my price.
You must obey, Daedric bitch!
No, I shouldn't. I have no bounds with you. Consider me a fellow mortal in need of persuasion.
Where would you like to go?
My former summoner lives in Dawnstar. He's a crazy sadist. Maybe I should pay him a visit, scare him a little, see the fear in his eyes?

And you are quite humble. You don't even call me mortal.
Being weak in Oblivion really teaches humility. And I can't fight at all because of a curse. Besides, I find it strange to call you mortal. You have an immortal soul. It's probably just the Kyn's defense mechanism, since you keep pulling us out of our world and making us do everything: fighting, bootlicking, cooking...
Can I fuck you?
No. Why?
Just asking.
A very strange question.
Sorry, but I will fuck you anyway. [Rape her]
Then do it faster if you have to.

(On the street) What is it? Air attacking me? It's bites! Ouch!
This is called frosty air.
Ouch! For what, mean world? Is there any protection against this malevolent atmosphere?
There should be a blacksmith in Dawnstar. You can get armor there, to cover your unprepared flesh.
Let's go! Ouch! Not the ass!

 

Vigilant of Stendarr on the way: Do my eyes deceive me? A fucking Daedra?
(Illusion) This is a dark elf!
>69 This is a dark elf.
<70 No, it's not her! I know the difference - I'm fucking one Dunmer slut.
1.2 (Persuade) She was summoned by me. Everything's fine, it's legal.
>89 Um, am I missing something? I'll have to check with headquarters.
<90 Who would buy this nonsense? Next thing you tell me that it's okay to search other people's pockets as long as you don't take anything from them.
1.3 (Intimidate) You can't defeat us alone.
(Level>50) Okay, but I have to report you and the terrible Daedric invasion of our world.
(Level<51) She doesn't have any visible weapons or armor, so she must be very weak. And you look more like a whore. Your face is very whorish.
[Attack] Die, Vigilant!
For Stendarr!
She's no threat. She's pathetic!
Yes, then let him prove it by licking my boots!
[The Dremora lay down on the ground and shamefully crawled towards the Vigilant of Stendarr, leaving behind two boobs furrows in the snow. She reached his boots and began to lick them obsequiously. Then they agreed that she would turn around, spread her buttocks with her hands and shout praises to mortalkind, especially to the Vigilant of Stendarr, and curses and insults to Daedra and the Daedric Princes. The man begins to kick Thotilla in the ass, and she begins to add gratitude for these blows to her speech. She then lies on her back, spreads her legs and lower lips with her hand, and begins begging to be fucked. The Vigilant of Stendarr puts a boot between her legs and thinks about the offer.(Sex between them)
Perhaps not all Daedra are bad. Maybe some are just bad girls who need to be punished.

Thotilla: I was actually expecting him to just piss on me.
Why does a Daedra need a vagina and an asshole?
I need them for humiliations. That way, I'm more like a mortal, and others can dominate me through penetration, like now.
Wow, you really are pathetic. I want to fuck you too.
Sure. You're welcome. Ugh.
Wash you with my tongue?
Yes, please. You're a real friend.
Let's go.
So, did we solve the situation? Praise be to the Exalted and Most Puissant Lord!

Blacksmith: Can you dress this woman?
Sure, I have some spare floor rags and rotten leather strips. Wait. Is she a Daedra?
No.
Don't worry, I was going to summon some Daedra myself.
Yes.
I'm looking forward to getting to know her better. Let me take her measurements for a few hours.

Thotilla: Do you make all your things by hand? Fascinating!
Stay with the blacksmith for a few hours.
Sure. If it helps ease the growing pain.
(Daedric Smithing) I don't like the glint in the blacksmith's eye. It might be the plans to make Daedric armor out of you.
So I should run around naked? Are you sure?
Better to endure the cold than hours of torture while your essence is squeezed from you.
Well, I trust you. You must understand your own kind.
No, this is just a guess.
Cold protection, here I come!

(She will teleport to you after a few hours) I decided to walk naked.
What happened?
Well, the blacksmith started beating me, twisting my skin with tongs and shoving hot metal into my holes. Said about making a Daedric armor this way, but didn’t know the exact method.
- And how did you escape?
I died of pain and damage. My animus returned to the waters of Oblivion, and then my body reformed and here I am. It was quick because I'm pathetic and don't require much energy.
Let's go already.
I want to relax. No, I need it. Let's go to the tavern, I'll drink your fun poison, maybe even participate in a tavern brawl.

(In a tavern) And what do you drink here? I mean Nirn. How is that? Bir, yes? And honey, water. Not lava?
Here, drink on me. (gift alcohol menu)
Wow, that feels better than urine! Now it's time to brawl!
This is a bad idea.
You want to hide your main entertainment from me? Hic. No way! Hey, you! With a blue rag on your head! Let's fight!

Redguard in a tavern: I don't need any trouble. I just landed here with the crew just to celebrate the end of the Oblivion Crisis.
Thotilla: Hey, mortal! Hic. I remember this! Back then, all the engineers were punished for the failure of the invasion. Was it our fault that some mortal ass went around closing the gates?
Redguard: What? You damn Daedra! Guys, come here! The invading scum needs to pay!
(A group of Redguards come out of the room and start a "fight" with the Dremora)
Please take me instead of her!
Yes, she is getting close to her complete fulfillment.
Thotilla: Your shooting skin swords, though ingeniously designed, do no damage to me!
It seems the "brawl" is not over yet.
Pile on, mortals!
I'll fuck you too.
Yes, fuck me.
Wash you with my tongue?
You'll have to work hard, I have human fluids even in my folds.
I think you've had enough!
Oh, my head is foggy and sore. And sticky, but I know why.
Shall we go to your former summoner already?
Yes, let's get this over with. Nirn is not as peaceful as I was told. The former owner often visited the White Hall.

Sadevys Telvanni: And I feel a tracking spell on you. But it's none of my business.
Remember this Dremora?
Are you kidding me? To remember every... Wait. I recognize it. Such submissive women are rare even among [Your race]. Boothot-perethots-bezilla, to heel!
Have fun.
Oh, she's already in the pose that I taught her.
No, now she...
She is already standing in the pose that I taught her.
[You look back and see that Thotilla was kneeling, her hands defenselessly pressed to her chest. She comes up to him on her knees, wiggling her ass. He puts his hand on her head and she begins to shake all over.]
I see, your natural hand holders are still there. (Sex with 2 Flame Atronachs )
You must always alternate Fire and Frost to bypass any resistance. (Sex with a Frost Atronach)
It won't come as a shock that now is the time for a Storm Atronach. (Sex with a Storm Atronach)
Now, as an added insult, I will teleport the semen from my balls to your face.
I'm done with it.

Thotilla: I thought you wanted revenge on him.
I thought so too, but as soon as my body saw the master, it remembered the right way to act in order to avoid the pain.
You still have semen on your face.
And it will stay there. Until my reincarnation.
So do you want to go somewhere else?
NO! Noooooooo! No.
Hey, he mentioned natural hand holders. Can I...
Sure, just don't jerk my head too much. Although, jerk it as much as you want. Today is another the day of pain.
So will you do your task?
Of course, right now. (Teleport and teleport back)
Here are Sigil Stone Shards. Now we have to install them inside you. [She pierced your tongue, clitoris, asshole, and nipples and attached the fragments there.]
Now all you have to do is connect them to some anchor frames and a source of continuous power. Well, I'm off, a thousand years of pain and humiliation await me.
Wait, I want to caress you as a farewell.
Seriously? That's great. (gentle sex)
Yeah, yeah, get lost.
...
Thank you. I hope you will have pain free days in your life.
I hope it will be the same for you. Bye-bye.
AAAAAAAArgh! (She disintegrates. Inside her - a Daedra Heart and a lot of sperm)

Serpent: Master, the portals are prepared. But the Dremora died suddenly.
I know, you damn cunt. I killed it. You can't live when your soul has been taken and split into pieces. Pieces of its soul will feed your portals. Now give away your pieces of body, parody of a creature. (+Your Asshole, Your Pussy, Your Mouth, 2 Your Nipple with the platter model)

Grym: Please take this portal to my asshole, master.
[He took the device and activated it. An anus appeared in it. You felt no difference until he snapped his fingers on it and you jumped in a surprise.] Why is it the arse for me? Well, okay, it's a great ashtray and trash can.
Bruiser: Please take this portal to my pussy, owner.
[The Orc took the device and activated it. A pussy appeared in it. Bruiser slapped it and you felt that familiar slap. Then he took out his dick and started fucking it.
Catherine: Please take this portal to my mouth, mistress.
[He took the device and activated it. A mouth appeared in it. You touched the mouth area on your face and felt it. Your cut fingers appeared and touched the mouth in the device.] What a great use of portal magic! Don't worry, slutty-pie, I'll feed you. And I can also put it under me when I'm being fucked, so as not to dirty the floor.
Lars: Please take those portals to my nipples, master.
[He took the devices and activated them. Nipples appeared in them.] Wow, the uses for this are endless! Hot drink coasters, penis scratchers, small targets,  cattle bowls, clothes hangers.

Serpent: Master, I gave away my...
[Your mouth is shut with something that reminds you of Catherine's pussy. Your nipples are tickling, your pussy is being fucked, and something is insistently crawling into your asshole. You stand trembling, not knowing what to do with so many stimulants.]
I see you gave yourself away, the epitome of a hole. Well, get used to living like that.

Pleasing Beggars (Catherine's inner quest)

Spoiler

Send to real beggars, but they may be dead. Check if a beggar is dead and put a new NPC in his place? But he can die afterwards. So new beggars?

I'm your slave, an animal, a thing. Order me, master.
Beggar 1: Undress! [He lies motionless and only commands you: \"Kiss the dick!\", \"Faster!\", \"Kiss the ass!\", \"Suck!\", \"Stop sucking!\", \"Suck!\", \"Sex!\", and you unquestioningly carry out his impertinent orders.]
Beggar 2: [He pushed you roughly to the ground, covered you and himself with a crate and fucked you. Passersby only hear the sound of flesh slapping].
Beggar 3: Fuck! [You lifted his flabby belly and took his ugly dick in your mouth. Holding his belly above your head, you suck his dick like a newborn piglet sucks a sow’s boob]
Beggar 4 in Riften: Hey, find me my cup in this pond. [He throws a cup into the city canal]
1: Oh, we all know that you will ask to use my body as you please anyway.
Is that so?
-Penetrate my unresisting pussy with your fat, ugly cock.
Huh?
--Yes, you will squeeze, crush and bite my soft defenseless body.
Oh.
---You will empty your dirty balls into my trembling womb.
Like that?
----Make me hold a long kiss from your disgusting stinking mouth.
I was going to make you dive for a cup, but I like your idea a hundred times better. Come here you crazy slut, I'm going to come so hard inside you! [He fucks you like a madman] (You still have to bring him his cup)
2: 
Are you serious?
Yes. And it has marks on it, don't try to fool me with another cup.
Yes, sir!
I'm waiting.

Your cup.
[He takes it and throws it into the water] Again.
Is there a reason for my bathing in dirty sewage?
Yes, to bring my cup.
Yes, sir!
Hurry up!

Well?
Your cup. Will you throw it in the water again?
[He takes it and throws it into the water] Third time's a charm.
You're an asshole.
It's a part of me, yes.
Decided to play fetch with a dog? Only instead of a dog, there is a woman, and instead of a forest, there is stinking water.
In other words, playing fetch with a bitch.
Fine, but I hope this is the last time?
We're about to find out.
Yes, sir!
Faster!
Your cup.
Thank you so much. My wish has come true. I had a dream that doing this would bring me luck.
Thank you for not fucking me.
Wait, could I have asked for this? What the hell do I need luck for? Get undressed!
Are you kidding me? Fuck me!
Oh, orders of that magnitude? Well, you did mine, now I'll do yours.

Beggar 5: I'm tired and I need to rest. And there is no soft bed here but you. And a diaper. Undress and lie down.
I will be your underlay.
Remember, the most important thing about a bed is the comfort of the person lying on it.
[You undress and lie on your back on the floor. Small pebbles and debris immediately burrow into your skin. The beggar lies on top of you, puts his dick in your pussy, his hands on your breasts, his mouth in your mouth. You, as a diaper, tighten the pussy to hold his cock, and as a bed, massage his body with your muscles. The constant wetting of the "bed" and the snoring did not allow you to sleep even for a second.]

Beggar 6: Let's show to them that I can conquer such a smooth puss.
Guard: What a dirty freak!
No, he is not dirty - I lick him every day!
[Restrains gagging]
I have been tamed by his mighty cock.
Yuck!
[Put your hand on the beggar's crotch] At least this feeds me and keeps me up at nights.
I am on the verge of vomiting.
[Put the beggar's hand on your ass] Did you say something? I'm just thinking about how good he fucks me.
[The beggar squeezes your ass]
[Smiling viciously and victoriously, the beggar begins to suck your lips and grab your boobs]
I will never believe that such a beauty would start dating such trash. [The beggar kicks you in the back. You get down on all fours, exposing your bare ass, and wait. The beggar shows his dominance over you.]
Disgusting whore!

Beggar 7: I learned that my family heirloom was found in the dunge...
No. Shut up and fuck me.
[He shrugs his shoulders]
[Sigh and hand him your map]
It's the flask that keeps ale cold and sweet.
(Newheim's Flagon)
Here's your flagon.
I don't know how to thank you.
Just fuck me.
Okay.
I don't need anything. Helping people is my fetish.
I see.
Money!
Well, I'm actually a beggar, but I can scrape something together. (+20 gold)

 

Please drink this portion of Cure of Disease after me.
Are you sick?  Give it to me, daughter of the bitch!
Thanks, my ass keeps itching.
Thanks, I guess?
Fine.
Wow, that's very expensive!
Zenithar bless your kind but slutty soul.
Well, if I catch a new disease after you...

Justice (Real Dragonborn)

Spoiler

What can I do, O truest of heroes?
I'm tired of pretending and I'm tired of explaining the structure of the world to every woman, O foulest of liars. It is time to officially solidify the truth of nature, known to all. Cunts are inferior to men, so I deprived them of all their freedoms and rights. This is the law. Give to all Jarls except Whiterun.

Edict of Non-Equality.
Cunts are inferior to men.
Dragonborn.

This is the new Edict of the Dragonborn.
Skald: Is this something new? That’s how it is in my hold.
Brina Merilis: The law is the law.
Siddgeir: Well, who am I to argue with the hero of the ages?
Dengeir of Stuhn: This proves that the Dragonborn is on the side of the Stormcloaks.
Igmund: Very well.
Thongvor Silver-Blood: Now it is more profitable for me to hire female slaves, I mean, miners. 
Idgrod Ravencrone: Are you happy? Enjoy the cursed world you have created, four liar.
Sorli the Builder: Fuck you.
Laila Law-Giver: This is very bad.
Maven Black-Briar: Another Nordic foolishness?
Elisif the Fair: I have to admit, it's very offensive, but I don't want him flying here on a dragon army and enslaving our minds with a Shouts. So I agree.
Ulfric Stormcloak: It's high time. But it's worth adding elves and beasts to the list.
Brunwulf Free-Winter: I don't think it helps to fight racism to divide everyone into two more camps.
Korir: Whatever.
Kraldar: Oh.

Real Dragonborn: All the Jarls have received your Edict, brilliant politician Dragonborn.
Justice has been done! Now I delegate to you the resolution of civil disputes using this great law, you boob.

 

Female Farmer: What is your problem?
The neighborhood horse breeder next door is jealous of our farm, he killed my husband and wants to take over my farm for himself.
Does the horse breeder have a cock, and you - a cunt?
Yes, but...
Then according to the Edict of Non-Equality...
What?
Give him the farm and leave.
But I have nothing else!
Give him the farm and be his slave.
What the fuck!
Just marry him.
The murderer of my husband? o kiss him, to cook him, to smile at him, to suck his cock... But what if he doesn't want to marry me?
- Then marry his horse and thus unite the households.
Well, he has one beautiful stallion...

Raped Woman: Voldtekt raped me! 
And what?
And what "and what"? I demand satisfaction!
According to the Edict of Non-Equality, he did nothing wrong. You're a cunt after all.
And so are you!
And I gratefully accept what I deserve for this.
So what should I do?
Wash yourself, put on sexy clothes, no underwear and go to him and apologize for the unfair slander.
Oh, Gods!

Insulted Man: I wanted sex, but the girl I suggested it refused and even insulted me.
She deserves to be executed.
Then I will take all her property!
She deserves 20 years in jail.
In a cell with a bunch of men, I hope?
She deserves to be your slave.
Great!
She deserves to pay a fine of 20 gold pieces.
Great!
And before I go - I will fuck you. I want sex after all.

I have settled the civil disputes, Dovahkiin.
And here is your reward. (+Bloody Rags)

Main Quest Progress (Real Dragonborn)

Spoiler

[The Horn of Jurgen Windcaller 10-40] Greybeard sent the Dragonborn on a final trial - retrieving the Horn of Jurgen Windcaller from his tomb in Ustengrav.
Great! You will be able to fight in the ruins without witnesses. I was going to say: get raped by draugrs, run away from them, then get raped again until you get to the end.
[A Blade in the Dark 30-150] Delphine will help the Dragonborn understand the dragon threat.
So she knows? Well, it's a good thing she's also a cunt. I can cut out her tongue and sell her as a slave to the Thalmor, for example.
[Diplomatic Immunity 40-230] The Dragoonborn needs to infiltrate the Thalmor ambassador's manor.
Hey, hey, foul liar, it's not your reputation you're risking! No witnesses!
[A Cornered Rat 10-150] The Dragonborn needs to find Esbern.
I don't give a shit!
[Alduin's Wall 10-200] The Dragonborn needs to find Alduin's Wall in Sky Haven Temple.
Sounds like progress. Come on, get your lying ass moving. The world needs to be saved faster, you fucking bitch.
[The Throat of the World 10-140] The Dragonborn needs to talk to Paarthurnax in High Hrothgar.
Fucking 7,000 Steps again? Carry me on your shoulders all those steps.
[Elder Knowledge 10-80] The Dragonborn needs an Elder Scroll.
An Elder Scroll, you say? Can it be rewritten? Hmmm...
[Alduin's Bane 10-100] The Dragonborn needs to read the Elder Scroll near the Time-Wound.
Fucking 7,000 Steps again? On your shoulders! Kneel!
[Season Unending 10-60] The Dragonborn needs to negotiate a truce.
Politics? Why did this happen to me? You should be there too - sucking the cocks of real diplomats under a table.
[Paarthurnax 20-50] The Blades want the Dragonborn to kill Paarthurnax.
Of course I kill air wyrms, what's the problem?
[The World-Eater's Eyrie 10-180] The Dragonborn needs to enter to Sovngarde, defeat Alduin and save the world.
I hope everything will be resolved soon.
Yes, the real Dragonborn. I will leave, and when I return, you will go down in history forever.
I can't just let you go. I'm a great hero after all! I'll train you for an epic battle for the fate of the world.
[He made you hunt skeevers naked and barehanded in the Ratway and then eat their raw  flesh, drag a huge boulder up to the Throat of the World and then lower it down again, make you swim naked in the Northern Sea, drag huge weights with a rough rope tied around your stomach and threaded through your crotch, do push-ups over candles while he sits on your back. All this is interspersed with mass beatings of you and gangbangs. During this time you are only allowed to eat the contents of his penis and raw skeever meat.]
T-t-thank y-y-you f-f-for y-y-your tr-tr-training, k-k-kind D-d-dragonborn.
And ask the gods there to give me your place. Dirty sluts have no place in heavenExcept as slaves and entertainment for men. Now, off you go! The Dragonborn must save the world! [He turned you around and kicked you hard in the ass, sperm squirting out]
Sovngarde and Skyrim are now free from the fear of Alduin's return. The Dragonborn have fulfilled his destiny.
This means you are no longer needed, and you will not be spared, you filthy liar. Prepare your little holes and flesh for the real punishment. But now you can lick my cock, just because I'm in a good mood, which has nothing to do with your actions. And then crawl to the Jarl of Whiterun, we must have a feast in my honor! [You got down on your knees and licked the cock of the Dragonborn, savior of us all]

Dog's Slave (A new NPC)

Spoiler

Matilda the Red Knot in Understone Keep (near dogs): Came to see the crazy bitch?
Who are you?
You don't know? My name is Matilda, just like in the song, The Red Knot. I am a noble and a slave of these dogs. It's a very shameful story. Well, listen. Some hag bewitched me and now I couldn't help but serve my furry masters. Luckily, everyone else was understanding about my curse.
(Werewolf) Does your curse extend to werewolves?
Yes! Are you one of them? Tear me apart with your mighty cock, overlord!
You made up this story so you could suck canine cocks in public.
No! It's all the witch's fault! This is magic.
I'm sorry for your misfortune.
Thank you. So should I tell you more?
You are a disgusting godless dogfucker.
No, no, they fuck me, I do not fuck them.
I have no words.
Oh, here. I also sometimes forget human language. The brain is filled with sperm and cocks and melt from the smell. (+ABCs for Barbarians)

 

I want to watch.
Sure. Combination?
You and a dog.
Ah.
You and two dogs.
Oh.
You and three dogs.
Mmmmm...

I want act.
Sure. How exactly?
You, me, a dog.
Very good!
F: Me and a dog.
Bitch
F: Me  and two dogs.
Greedy bitch.
F: Me  and three dogs.
Greediest bitch.

Hello, new masters. Please accept your new human bitch. [Kneel down and sniff their asses]
Welcome to the pack, new bitch. [She sniffed your ass out of courtesy too]
I love to play with their lower tails.
How glad I am to have found a kindred spirit!

Tell me your shameful and disgusting story.
- I can skip a meal, I can skip a job, I can skip political gatherings, but I never, ever skip a morning masters' ass worship routine! Gives me energy for the whole day. Although, I suspect that they have forgotten how to lick themselves.
- My master is these dogs. I'm not even their bitch, they already have ones. I'm their slave. I sucks their cocks, while they rests. I'm looking for their fleas to take to yourself. Kneels down on the ground before the masters and wait them to put their paws on my head or piss it.
- They are so smart. You won't believe how quickly they learned the trick of sitting on my face while I massage their paws.
- They constantly need to show that they are above me. I lick their asses, while they eat the most delicious and expensive meat. Then I show them my food, usually rotten vegetables, they usually throw dust on it with their paw and only then am I allowed to eat.
-Once Molag hooked me with his knot and dragged me like a bag of potatoes. And so he dragged me for a very long time, ass to ass, until he dragged me to a Forsworn camp. Luckily, he thought of putting us in a crate and the Forsworn didn't notice us, although the box was shaking a lot. It was very tight and could fall apart at any moment and I had to hold back screams. But since I can tell this story everything ended well. Can even say it ended with a great climax.
-Don't lose consciousness near a wolf den. And if you do, then do not make sudden movements when you wake up, they will get tired and leave. Eventually...
-Once wandering we went quite far from any people. Luckily my boys didn't leave me without food. And how did they find so many Orcish Bratwurst On Bun? And no less tasty Sweetrolls?
-Random interesting fact: Did you know that dogs have special knots in their bodies? So good that you can attach a dog between a woman's legs and she can do pull-ups with this dog. Now you know.
- Dagon was and is a biting boy. Well, at least he doesn't have rabies, otherwise I'd be dead by now. Look where he decided to decorate me with his teeth marks. And here. And here from the recent. Signs of passion. But it was much worse at the beginning of our relationship. He bit where to reach, and this is here. [She pointed to her crotch level] And held and shook me, while I kissing his head, stroked him and begged with gentle words. We often lay in 69 pose, he is chewing on his favorite part of mine, and I lick what I can reach in this position to  suck up to him. Fun stuff.
- Sanguine and I love roleplaying games. I'm a fatal woman, in the perfect dress, hairstyle and evening makeup have a romantic dinner with a gallant gentleman Sanguine. Candles, wine, sunset, I'm kneeling at the chair in which he sits...  Or am I a caught thief, and he is the owner of the house. Or he is a human and I'm his pet. I only regret that there are no elegant costumes for dogs.
-What is it like to have a dog harem? It means to get over your jealousy. And when the common work is combined, miracles are obtained. Like on my birthday, this trio came together and gave me an unforgettable gift. I just lay there and they did all the work. Together. As good boys they are.
- I once stepped on a paw. Then I had to properly apologize. Very properly and very intimacy. A long-long time of my sorries.
-I have a couple of tattoos. See. [She showed off a rope tied in a knot tattoo wrapping her wrist and 3 dog's paw tattoos on her ass cheek]
-I had sex with a dog.

-There's still something I can tell you, but I don't even know if you should know.
So everything else you said is normal to know?
Yes, what's the big deal? Lovers often suck and lick.
Thanks for the warning. I don't want to know what's too much for you.
Yes, I don't want your opinion of me to get worse.
Tell me, I won't be able to sleep at night after such intrigue.
The master has puppies, my masters too. I feed them with my milk instead of my own child, who is forbidden of stealing the master's milk. And if they don't want my milk, then I have to pour it on the ground. You see, this milk, these tits, this body wholly owned by the masters. 

Bruiser (Bruiser)

Spoiler

I forbid you to go to the toilet without my permission, bitch. What kind of toilet is this going to the toilet, anyway? And loudly announce that your dirty stinking hole needs to shit a mountain of shit or your stinking loose hole is leaking again. Then wait if I allow it or not. 
Let's talk, Bruiser.
Speak, shit.
I AM FULL OF SHIT. PLEASE, KIND OWNER, ALLOW ME TO OPEN MY DISGUSTING ASSHOLE!
No.
I allow it. Remember my kindness, bitch.
MY FUCKING HOLE IS LEAKING AGAIN, OWNER!
No.
Piss right now, standing.
First, stand on your hands.
Please allow to pray on your cock/pussy, owner.
I give permission, cunt. (+Blessing of Bruiser's cock/pussy)
Your Divine is near you, this will push your body to its limits. +50 Health and Stamina, +100% damage to females.
I'm the Dragonborn!
And I'm the Fuckyouborn, ha-ha-ha.
I defeated Alduin and saved the world!
I'm so great that even my smelly cumbucket can save the world. Another point in favor of men. Now you. ou got too proud and forgot your place. I will bring you down from heaven to earth with a soul-saving anal rape.
I'm the Harbinger of Companions!
They must be a bunch of pussies if they give women big titles. They can listen to you and respect you, and I can fuck you and teach you as a cheap whore.
I'm the Archmage of the College of Winterhold!
What a good little slut you are! So proud of my walking toilet! You deserve a reward - licking the sweat and dirt off my balls.
I'm the Guild Master of the Thieves Guild!
Hey, I think I have a fortune in my balls. I have an urgent mission for such a great thief to steal this. This ultimate heist will go down in the annals of history! And then this ultimate cock - in your anal.
I'm the Listener of the Dark Brotherhood!
And the Sucker of the Redguard Brotherhood, ha-ha! Ooooh, a mystical cunt with a mysterious background. But you spin on my dick like a simple, cheap wench.
I am a bard!
I just happen to have a meat flute. Come on, play or I'll play your drums.
I'm the Legate of the :Imperial Legion!/I'm the Stormblade of the Stormcloaks!
So you think I have little reason to beat you?

 

Wedding
Interested in me, are you?
I can't lie, no. You're a pathetic schmuck and marriage is all a waste of time, but I know how to make it more fun: we'll show all your relatives and friends your position of my wastestorage.
No.
Fucking shit! [He tore the Amulet of Mara off of you and shoved it up your ass.]
Yes, that is a great idea!
And to remind you, wear this until the wedding. [He picked up two dirty stones from the ground and stuck one in your ass and the other in your pussy. They are firmly stuck there and their unevenness causes you great pain. Walking like this is a real torture.]

During the ceremony, you kneel down and put a gold ring with a bunch of diamonds between your teeth. You took off Bruiser's pants and put a ring on his penis/her clitoris all the way up to his balls/[...]. Everyone in the room fell silent in shock, including the priest. The Orc doesn't give you any ring as a sign that he/she doesn't give a shit about you. Time to kiss your husband/wife. You took off his/her pants and give his/her asshole a long, passionate, wet and sweet kiss. Sighs of surprise swept through the room. There was a male whistle and a shout of approval and someone clapped. You are officially married! Your husband/wife has decided to spend your wedding night right here. His diamonds on his cock/clit ring scratch you badly.]

Bride's Vow
As a wife, I swear to my husband to always obey him, care for him, entertain him and his friends, never complain, take on his troubles, give him everything I have: body and soul, always be on his side, protect him with my life, endure everything he does to me, sacrifice everything for his whim, ask nothing in return, satisfy him and anyone he wishes in life and in the hereafter. 

Now that we are married, can you take out the stones?
I already forgot. Now that we are married, your lazy days are over. You can't run away, and you have to work hard to please me and do the housework. But I'll let you kiss my feet in honor of the marriage. I will not always be so kind, wife-bitch.

Your thoughts?
My motto is "Cocksucking is inevitable, bitches".
Now you as a set in complete, woman. (+ broom)
Your safe words is the entire text of King Edward.
You should be grateful I decided to keep your fat ass around. Serving a man like me is what every woman should strive for.
[He slaps your cheek] Daydreaming about cocks, whore? [He slaps your other cheek] I know it! You braindead slut are all the same! [He slaps your first cheek] Do you think about how a fat dick penetrates your tight hole? Do you? [He slaps your other cheek]
I can't wait to put a little bastard inside of you. Raise him to be a real motherfucker like me! And if a daughter - whatever. I won't be near.
I give you my time, you should always wear a grateful face. And a fake smile. I love it when cunts feel uncomfortable, but they try to hide it.
Let's play a game. If you don't scream or lose consciousness in 10 minutes, you win. Otherwise, I win.
Eat a lot of sperm, your belly should be bulging to make an ideal punching bag.
So much dirt. At least I have a favorite bodylicker, asssucker, dustcollector, cuntpolisher. You.
Dye your hair pink for a bimbo look. Underbelly too. And add pigtails on the sides like a pretending to be young whore to make it easier for me to hold your head.
Hey stupid cunt! Just checking how fast you'll respond.
I own your arse, but only as long as you amuse me, meat toilet. I can throw you out anytime like a used skooma bottle.
Tighter, you lazy cunt! Tighter!
Your retarded mug is just made for battering, cumrag. Second is your fat belly. Your dirty smelly arse made for cleaning boots kicking.
Squeeze your holes tighter, lowly spitlicker, or I squeeze them for you with my fists of slut's education, foul bitch.
Love to batter my current female punchbag.
It's in your best interest to worn out as slowly as possible. I won't hesitate even a second to replace your cunt.
How lucky you are, my fuckholes on legs, to have found me to give you woman lessons.
What weak creatures you women are! Don't worry, little spermbag - a man is here.
Worthless doormat, you're bashing with your weapon all wrong. The man will show you how to do it right. [He showed on your boobs how it's done. You have gained possibly valuable knowledge and red and sore boobs]
It's nice that you're so resilient, cunt. So boring to have to look for a replacement after every little bitchtrashing.
Are you more of a cock cleaner or a dick vanisher? I can't decide. But totally a semen consumer, I know your type.
I have decided to give you a new name, smegmasucker. Slut. No individuality, just a designation of your method of your use.
Don't you dare show discontent or even disobedience to me, you fucking tatter. Even with a disgruntled face or intonation. And covering your eyes for protection during my strikes will be considered open riot, cuntbearer.
Remember that I don't accept your women's usual excuses of bleeding cunts. You do something out-my-personal-slut and I'll put you in your place before you say "equality", disposable fucktoy.
Hey, look at those dirty shoes that cunt has! I know you cunts love to talk about clothes and other shit. You will thank me later with a deepthroat, spittoon.
Need to cum into your cunt for babies, right? It would be cool to make little Bruisers, your new masters.
We'll make you a perfect addicted skooma slut, cum tank!
Fuck you. No, really, bend over bitch, I'll fuck you.
Lick my boots, trash. Can't you see how dirty they are?
(Once) I wonder what a little whore thinks when she is hatefucked with fists and a huge dick? We can check! Write down your thoughts here.
Whore Thoughts
I love----- bIg cocoks! H___ugE di__ck s. Fle----___ibLe___ PENI ses. I – m di__rt y WHo R e fu---cked rig___----ht NOW_bY  hu gE coCk. Reco –m___end____to Ever—y cu Nt!!!!!!!
You have to study hard, train your body and have a well paid job for the sake of a man like me. [Burp]
Yes, I have anger issues, but I try to let them out on expendable things.
Did you just say something, nasty slut? Don't repeat it, I don't give a fuck about your primitive girlish thoughts. Literally meaningless women blah-blah-blah.
Your potential is huge! Potential to increase buttocks, boobs and lips. But the waist has the potential to decrease. I know a great protein diet.
Are you a magic whore? What shall I rub of you to make you do my bidding?
When are you going to suck my balls?
When are you going to suck my asshole?
[Fart]
[Burp]
When are you going to find me a new girl in my harem? She must be obedient and hardworking.
Know magic shit and still suck cocks no less than brainless bimbos. Having a cunt let you down.
(Speech) I have a better use for your agile tongue. In my ass.
And you earn a lot for a miserable whore. Pay me more, greedy bitch. And in general, make a will in which you give me everything.
(Two-handed) I see you're prepared for my dick.
(One-handed) I have the perfect sword for you, even a mace. In my pants.
(Archery) Fucking coward cunt. Meet your opponent in battle fairly and lose shamefully!
(Restoration) Treat only me, witch. I want to admire the hard work of my fists.
(Conjuration) Of course you can't fight fairly. And of course your summoned Daedra always fucks you in any places, cowardcunt.
(Illusion) You know Illusions, but you look like this? And boobs this size?
(Sneak) What a vile, vile creature you are. Everything I do to you is justified! My meat backstabs, or rather - assstabs, are practically poetic justice!
Damn, you are a born punchbag. How firsts rests on you, the perfect elasticity, the perfect suffering face! Ever thought of making it your main profession?
Do you like to hunt animals, slut? I have a tip on an animal, a big hairy one. In my pants.
How did you get out of the kitchen? Shall I give you direction back with a kick in the arse?
To some extent, I am also a sculptor. Sculptor of fucking bitches into the proper shape: trembling, scared, beaten sex slaves.
Respect.
I don't get it.
That's right, bitch.

A bitch, a whore and a slut walk into a bar and ask: "Your thoughts?"
Why is the whore crossing the road? Well? Come on, tell me why are you crossing the road?
You are the biggest joke on the face of the Nirn.
How to intrigue a dumb bitch?..

Actions
Kiss. [You drop everything you were doing and rush to his feet, sliding down on your knees. You begin to kiss his cock desperately]. Lick. [You rush to his ass and start licking it, no less desperately] Kiss. [You rush to his cock and start desperately kissing it] Suck. [You start sucking his cock, listening carefully for new commands]
[You rest your elbows on the floor and spread your legs wide. He begins to kick you mercilessly between your legs, trying to penetrate your pussy with the toe of his boot. Incredibly, this hate bootfuck makes you anticipate an orgasm. Your whole body is shaking, but when you are very close, he stops kicking you even more mercilessly. Your red and swollen labia desperately and spasmically clench and unclench in search of pleasure. But pleasure is denied, only pain.]
[He threw you to the ground and placed his dirty boot on your crotch, splashing mud all over your body. With this boot he started to rub your pussy and when your legs started to shake he stopped and ruined your orgasm. Then he kicked you away and forbade you to masturbate.]
[He lowered you to your knees, took out his dick and made you look at it. Then he kicked you away and forbade you to masturbate.]
[He lowered you to your knees, took out his dick and made you kiss the air next to it. Then he kicked you away and forbade you to masturbate.]
[He threw you to the ground and force you to kiss and lick ground near his boots. Then he kicked you away and forbade you to masturbate.]
I have to wash the floors by you. [You bent over, he lay on top of you and pushed his cock into you. With one hand he grabbed your hands behind your back, with the other he grabbed your head and start rubbing your face hard on the floor and fucking you.]

Let's get you busy with something useful, cunt. [From the pile of small stones, you lifted one with your anus muscles and carried it to another place. If your ass dropped it, he hit you in the stomach, you picked up the dropped rock, dragged it back to the original pile, and started again. When you have moved all the rocks, you start moving them back again.]
[He began to strike at your body hard. After each blow, your body shakes and trembles. It really hurts you, and you dream that it will be over sooner. Finally, he finished with your body and transferred his anger to your face. You fainted, but through unconsciousness you still feel sharp flashes of pain.]

SCUM! On knees! Suck! [While you are sucking his cock, he insults you with the most racist, sexist, mother-involving words. You confirm every word by \"nodding\" your head on his cock.]
This is a spiked belly chain. In addition to the punishment for gluttony, there is a free hanging ball with spikes. It will hit you in the stomach if you run or just scratch your skin under your clothes.

[He grabs you by the hair and pulls to his face. Then he began to clear his throat and collect saliva]
[Come to terms with what will happen now]
[A large slimy lump of saliva and snot flopped right on your face and began to flow down] And live that way, boobed schmuck.
-Thank you so much for giving me your saliva, sir.
You are forbidden to wipe it off.
[Open your mouth wide]
[A large slimy lump of saliva and snot flopped right on your mouth. It’s very nasty and sticky]
-[Lick your lips] Thank you so much for the meal. It was very delicious.
All the best for my bitch.

[Smile with gratitude]
[A large slimy lump of saliva and snot flopped right on your face and began to flow down]
[Keep smiling]
[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]

Time for a mouth bath! Wash my body with yours, stupid cunt.
Yes, sir!
[He thrust his crotch forward, allowing you to undress him]
[You start lick his collarbone and rub your boobs against his body. Once you decide that part of the body is clean, you go down below. You feel that his cock also starts rub your body. You clear his armpits, chest, belly, navel, back, cock, balls, ass, legs, and feet. Oh, how heartily you licked his crotch, not missing any nook and cranny! With a sense of accomplishment, you moved away from him]
I refuse.
Phhhh... More dirt for you when you agree anyway, deranged whore.
I have a dry mouth.
Why were you silent? I will save you. [He opened your mouth and spat copiously into it]

[He spit on the ground] Your meal today.
[Kneel down and lick his spit] Thank you so much for the meal. It was very delicious.
You won't eat anything else today.
I'm not hungry.
That's all you are allowed to eat today.

So much shit in the galaxy. Take it from my boots to your body, bitch.
I refuse.
Look at that Princess Arrogant Arse! You will do it anyway, but there will be a lot more dirt on my boots.
Yes, sir! [Kneel down and start licking his dirty, filthy boots]
Faster! [You began to lick the dirt from his boots. It took a while. He watched your humiliation with satisfaction. Then he generously lifted up his boots for you to clean the soles. You lick, lick, lick until felt only leather on the tongue.]
Yes, sir! [Kneel down and clean his dirty filthy boots with your hands and hair]
Faster! [You started to clean the dirt off his boots with your bare hands. But as soon as you cleaned a spot, he snatched the boot out of your hands and dirty it in the ground dust. You realized that this was not humiliating enough for you. You put your head on his boot and began to clean it with your hair. It took a while. Finally, he put his foot on your head, nailed it to the ground, and scraped off the sole of your head. Then he did the same with another foot.]
Yes, sir! [Kneel down and clean his dirty filthy boots with your pussy]
Faster! [You sat on his boots and looked into his eyes. There is a smug feeling of superiority. You started rubbing your pussy all over his boots, getting dirt on yourself. Pubic hair worked too. Eventually he scraped the bottom of your thighs.]
Thank you for allowing me to clean your boots with my dirty tongue (hair, cunt), sir.
What are you waiting for? Praise? Move your skanky arse.

Time to wash up. But of course I won't be touching any weird alien water. Your saliva will do.
I will not do it.
Well, my dirt isn't going anywhere. It's just that when you inevitably agree, you'll have more work to do.
Fine, if you need it, sir. [Lick him]
There is so much dirt in the Settled Systems, it is impossible to stay clean.
[You remove his clothes and begin to lick his neck and collarbone. His cock immediately slaps your body. Your breasts also rub his body. You lick his chest, armpits, belly, navel, penis, ass and legs including heels and toes. As a reward, he spits in your mouth to replace the lost saliva.]

You’re still a cockless biological garbage bag. Ask forgiveness as befits.
I... Please wait, sir.
I understand that you have to prepare yourself for even a simple apology. You are as stupid as all cunts. [Touch the ground with your head] I'm so sorry, sir! I humbly beg you about forgiveness, sir.
No, fuck off, wretched footrest!
[He pisses on your head]
[Suck out his piss from the ground] [Slurp] Thank you very much. [Slurp]
Yuck! You're a fucking nasty slut.
[Wait patiently until he shakes the last drops from his penis]
What a pathetic little thing you are. One word - woman.
Thank you for not forgiving me, sir. And your brutality and lack of pity for me, sir.
[He adds his spit to your wet head] I can't believe we're the same species.

[He grabs your boob and squeezes it tightly]
Please, let it go, I beg you, sir. Pretty please...
[His fingers clutched even harder. He began to torment your boob in all directions. Finally, he let out all the red with white thumb mark tormented tit]
[Tolerate]
[He began to torment your boob in all directions. Finally he let out all the red with white white thumb mark tormented tit]
Yes, punish this silly boob.
[He began to torment your boob in all directions. Finally he let out all the red with white white thumb mark tormented tit]

I want to piss, but my dick is already wrinkled from your saliva. I know! I will piss in your underwear so everyone will think you are pissing yourself.
You have such a great sense of humor, sir! [Pull off your clothes and shows your pussy]
Ha! [He points his cock there and starts pissing on your pubis. You wait dutifully, looking at him gratefully. When he is done, with a squishy sound, you put your clothes back on. You stink and everyone thinks you pissed yourself, but Brute's bladder is empty and that is the most important thing.]
No.
Where did you learn that word? No. What next? Will you take a dick out of your mouth and walk out of the kitchen?

Let's give you the right associations - masturbate on my asshole. After a few times you will get a good taste. I know how difficult it is for you to be so close to my asshole and not at least lick it. But you use all your miserable will.

[Write the essay " Why I'm a Stupid Nothingness "].
I'm a stupid nothing because I'm a free errand girl. People boss me around, and I'm eager to serve. And I never ask for a reward. Find an unimportant trinket in a dangerous zone where I can easily die or be permanently injured? I run to do it without hesitation. Get in big trouble to help a stranger a little? I'll be the first in line. Let a perverted evil bastard take advantage of me to satisfy his base, cruel desires? Use me, sir! When people give me orders, it warns my hearth and wet my underwear. Therefore, I'm not a selfless heroine, but just a disgusting pervert. Everyone should really hate and despise me. My masochistic body must be tortured and my depraved mind must be humiliated. I'm a truly depraved stupid pathetic masochistic cunt.
[Bruiser crumples up your essay and throws it in your face] Do you really expect me to read the fruit of your meager little thought process? It's all so you can understand your worthlessness.

Do you know what will be funny, cunt? If you start worship my cock. Literally. [He took his cock out of his pants]
1 [Get down in prayer pose] Oh, Brute's Cock Let me, the unworthy one, worship you, my Lord.
[He moved a little]
Please, My God, bless Your unworthy one with Your favor. I will pray and worship You!
[He rise up completely and become hard]
Glory to My God! Honor and praise to You, My Lord! May You rule over me forever!
[He trembles in anticipation towards your face] So be it. Today your new god will bestow you with his grace. And perhaps he will grant you golden rain.
How about no?
Heretic! You are sentenced to hold my dick in your body for 10 years!
2 [Kneel down and put your face under the cock]
Whore- devotee! [He puts his dick in your face to assert his male dominance over you. You put your hands behind your back and try to catch the dick with your mouth, and he, also with his hands behind his back, tries to stop you from doing it.]
3 [Kneel down and open your mouth]
Saint-slut! [He waits, admiring your face. You are still on your knees with your mouth open. Every second he is more amused and you are more embarrassed. Finally he takes pity on you and pushes his dick into your mouth with a powerful thrust./He walks away from you still swinging his dick. You hold your position for a few seconds and get up to move on.]

Beg to lick my ass, biological wastedump!
But... That’s... Sir...
What are you mumbling about, you retarded scum? Your ears are filled with semen, can't you hear the man's command?
Please, let me lick your ass!
No.
-I humbly beg you let me lick your great ass! Pretty please!
Louder, scum!
-PLEASE LET ME LICK YOUR AMAZING ASSHOLE!
Because you're a..?
-DIRTY PERVERTED SLUT, WHO LOVES DIRTY ASSES!
Okay, I'll give you that. [You sat on your ass and he sat on your face] Yeah, come on, toilet paper shit. Your parents must be proud of you.
Fuck. You.
I can't hear you... But I feel your angry vibration... [He drove the back of his boot right into your crotch.]
They wouldn't be care. [Lick] And rightfully so. [Lick, lick] I'm - nothing. [Lick]
What a realistic self-assessment, shabby bitch!
No... [Lick] But [Lick, lick, lick] I [Lick] don't care. [Lick]
What a shitty dauther you are, foul whore.
Yes. [Lick] They would be [Lick, lick, lick] proud for the useful daughter. [Lick]
So your parents know you're such a slut? Or they raised you as cattle themselves? 

Such small boobs, moronic whore. How dare you! I want to see you kneel and kiss my feet, slut. The perfect apologetic pose.
[Kneel down and kiss his feet with anger] Are you [Mwah] satisfied yet? [Mwah]
Do you understand that the evil fire in your eyes when you humiliate yourself in front of me makes it a thousand times better?
[Kneel down and kiss his feet] I'm [Mwah] so sorry. [Mwah]
We're approaching an apologetic crescendo.
The sight of you crawling on my legs, gathering dust with your microtits, kissing my dirty feet, gives me an extraordinary lift.

Kiss the balls.
int random = Utility.RandomInt(0, 2)
if(random==0)
Debug.MessageBox("You showered his balls with kisses and whispered sorrys.")
elseif (random==1)
Debug.MessageBox("You gave his balls a long wet kiss.")
else
Debug.MessageBox("His cock already welcomed you. You plunged your face under it and began to massage his manhood with your tongue.")
Endif
Take my dick in your mouth. No, no, no! No sucking it or anything. Just take it in your mouth and look into my eyes. [You sat motionless for several minutes, lightly wrapping your lips around his dickhead. You look into his eyes. Finally, he took the cock out of his mouth and walked away as if nothing had happened.]

You're a dog.
I'm a not a dog.
And I say you are a dog. Whose word is more important? Mine, the Orc, or that of the dog, yours? You, dogs, eat your own shit, mind you.
[Fall down on all fours] Woof!
Good bitch! Good. [He began to stroke your muzzle]
Good girl. [He made you balance a coin on your nose. You look stupid] You look stupid.
[Playfully roll onto your back]
[He begins to scratch your body. When his hand vigorously rubs your breasts, they flop from side to side]
[Give your owner your paw]
I didn't ask for a paw, you stupid bitch. [He slaps you on the paw]
[Squat and snuggle your hands to your chest like a standing dog]
Oh, what a trick you know! You're so smart, girl! Have a treat! [He threw a dead skeever at your feet]
-[Pick up the skeever] 
Where have you seen dogs with opposable thumbs? [He presses your offending limb to the ground with his heel, stomping your food] Eat, ungrateful bitch.
-[Eat this raw meat from the ground without your hands]
Eat, eat, gain strength, little bitch. Bitches' bodies need meat.
-This is too much.
No, daring cunt. THIS is too much. [He shoves the bug into your ass. Then sealed it with a kick and sent you to the dirt]
Bad dog! Bad! Bad bitch! [He starts kicking your sides and stomach]
[Whine and try to lick your onwer]
[Your sucking up paid off and he begin to hit you weaker and weaker] Well, I think you've learned your lesson. But don't you dare to be a bad bitch anymore, understand?
You're a fucking psychopath! Are you going to treat a pet like that?
Of course not. I love dogs. [He kicks 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 directions of the blows. His cruel kicks didn't lag behind]
Rrrrr! [Bite his crotch]
FUCKING BITCH! [He tries to get your head off his groin and starts hitting you in the head. You are knocked out, but through the unconsciousness you still feel sharp flashes of pain]
-[Tense and strain the abdomen for less damage]
Don't you dare to protect yourself, scum! [He kicks you in the stomach with a running start. The force of the blow lifted you off the ground]
[Try to relax your muscles and move in the direction of the blows for more damage]
[He appreciated your help in beating you. But hitting something soft is much more comfortable, so he increased his speed and pressure]

[You kneel down and lift your face up. He stood over you and put his dick in your mouth. Then he fucked your face, at the same time hitting your eyes with his balls.]
[You stand in the plank position, he lies on top of you and inserts his penis into your ass. You start doing push-ups.]
[You have a duel with his dick. You lose.]
[He presses you against him and fucks you standing up. With every fierce thrust he spits in your face, trying to get in your eyes and mouth.]

You paid my debt, cunt, and I, with the help of pain and humiliation, you don't understand another language, put you in your place under man's heel, sucking a dirty stone and waiting for the moment to be useful to me. You don't regret what you did, do you?
No, owner. And please torture your foul bitch more, it fully deserves it.
Challenge accepted, deranged cunt.
Yes... I decided that a little fun wouldn't hurt, but now everything has gone beyond reasonable limits.
Ha-ha-ha! Great! And everything will remain beyond these limits. No, everything will fly further and further.
Man's toilet has no right to have an opinion.
After that, no one should have the audacity to say that everything I do to you is not completely fair!
You beat me, humiliate me, make me pay you, made me your slave. What do you think?
Typical cunt - gives all the mental work to the man. Okay, so your answer is, "My only regret is not meeting Brute sooner. I am the luckiest cunt in the galaxy!"

You are not as shitty as you look, less-than-toilet.
Thank you, sir? I guess...
I say, you're better than a splinter in the eye, but worse than a piece of shit, cunt.
Charming as always, sir.
Shut the fuck up, cocksucker. Your dirty mouth has been to such places that your opinion is meaningless.
Thank you very much, sir. I try my best!
Your best? Fuck, you don't set the bar high, cunt.

Which patch links on the mod page are no longer relevant? I want to clean up the description page. Any suggestions for the text? Maybe if I get clear instructions, I'll try to make an update myself faster to change this page.

Edited September 23, 2024 by DSHV
Colour differentiation of lines

[DSHV]

On 9/16/2024 at 9:25 PM, Imdownbadrn said:

The other quests do work yes, I do not know which NPC I would need to spawn for these quests.

AAAIceberg with Bertam outside and Darius Umbrennia near the alcohol barrels on the very bottom floor.

On 9/17/2024 at 6:12 AM, Kikle said:

Is there anything I can do about the quest progress completely resting on loading a save?

The beginning of Real and False Heroes depends on the minimum stage of the main quest, but you can start it after laying Alduin. Also, the quest can be finished with one phrase to a Jarl of Whiterun. Look in the quest log, if it is finished.

On 9/17/2024 at 2:38 PM, ViolaTAL said:

both Jarl Balgruf and the Doppleganger behave as if I am male.

Maybe some mod is changing something in the gender parameters. Try adding the Troubles of Hero item to your inventory and see if the dialogs change for female.

On 9/18/2024 at 2:24 AM, Nova4 said:

The real Dragonborn spawned, but it doesn't give me the usual dialogue that lets me do quest for him or training him.

The quest can be finished with one phrase to a Jarl of Whiterun. Look in the quest log, if it is finished. Or try starting the quest with a new game and see if it works.

On 9/21/2024 at 6:34 AM, Acrain said:

Hello, I've returned to Skyrim again. I want to ask, is VASynth Voice Packs required to install latest TOH?

Hello. No, it's optional.

On 9/22/2024 at 12:03 PM, Sicumbaka said:

is there any way to progress in that quest at all?

There is no progress, just random phrases. New quests are given by the Real Dragonborn.

14 hours ago, Dingo- said:

You must not have gotten the TOH bad ending. (I don't know what this is, don't think I've never seen it)

I made such a condition? It is logical to some extent, but it takes away content.

[Kharadin]

12 hours ago, DSHV said:

I'm thinking about changing Lars' name. I was originally referring to Lars Halford from Brutal Legend and completely forgot about the NPC with that name, which might confuse someone. What do you think would be a good name for him?

Surname  "Halford" comes from Judas Priest singer. So just call him Rob, as in Rob Halford.

[Alturistix]

14 hours ago, DSHV said:

Bruiser (Bruiser)

Can you make the wedding quest a separate quest entirely and not modify the vanilla wedding quest?

[Alturistix]

14 hours ago, DSHV said:

Which patch links on the mod page are no longer relevant?

The better English patches aren't compatible with the newer versions. I guess converting from LE to SE changes the formids in SE version, which breaks the patch.

[KLIMLeon]

Я перевел игру до последней версии на RU но не могу как раньше прикрепить сюда фаил. кто подскажет куда кидать перевод этого мода ?

[Imdownbadrn]

On 9/23/2024 at 10:50 AM, DSHV said:

AAAIceberg with Bertam outside and Darius Umbrennia near the alcohol barrels on the very bottom floor.

Spawning Darius worked, Bertram is not associated with "Sabbat: Local Coverns"

[Kikle]

On 9/23/2024 at 2:50 AM, DSHV said:

The beginning of Real and False Heroes depends on the minimum stage of the main quest, but you can start it after laying Alduin. Also, the quest can be finished with one phrase to a Jarl of Whiterun. Look in the quest log, if it is finished.

That is helpful but doesn't answer my question about the saving issue. If they're is nothing I can do then that's okay.

[Jaegeruwu]

the real dragonborn seems to have a bug, now he is just here and whenever I speak to him this is the only available dialogue, I have NFF installed, could this be a problem? but it worked before, now my quest is at "equivalent exchange", is this because of the quest?

[Nova4]

On 9/25/2024 at 10:53 AM, Jaegeruwu said:

the real dragonborn seems to have a bug, now he is just here and whenever I speak to him this is the only available dialogue, I have NFF installed, could this be a problem? but it worked before, now my quest is at "equivalent exchange", is this because of the quest?

That is a bug with the "unified with grammar corrections version" that the AI voice pack requires. If you install the normal version it should work just fine.

[Nova4]

On 9/23/2024 at 3:50 AM, DSHV said:

The quest can be finished with one phrase to a Jarl of Whiterun. Look in the quest log, if it is finished. Or try starting the quest with a new game and see if it works.

 

It was an issue with the version of this mod that is required for the AI voice patch. Sorry for troubling you.

[Legion5treak]

Is SAE compatible with Special Edition? or should I just stick with 2.7.3 until it gets updated?

[DSHV]

 

On 9/24/2024 at 4:21 PM, KLIMLeon said:

Я перевел игру до последней версии на RU но не могу как раньше прикрепить сюда фаил. кто подскажет куда кидать перевод этого мода ?

У тебя новый аккаунт, с него нужно запостить несколько сообщений (кажется 5), чтобы иметь возможность загружать файлы.

On 9/24/2024 at 9:11 PM, Imdownbadrn said:

Bertram is not associated with "Sabbat: Local Coverns"

Yes, he stands at the entrance outside and gives the ability to enter the iceberg (my little nod to "Immortal Blood").

On 9/25/2024 at 7:26 AM, Kikle said:

That is helpful but doesn't answer my question about the saving issue. If they're is nothing I can do then that's okay.

If you use patches for the mod, like the better English, then disable them, I don't know any more tricks.

On 9/28/2024 at 10:28 AM, Legion5treak said:

Is SAE compatible with Special Edition? or should I just stick with 2.7.3 until it gets updated?

SAE works with all versions of SE and later.

 

@Alturistix, added your contract:

Reworked Spouse's Old Friend

Spoiler

Spouse: You look preoccupied. What is it, my love?
I don't want to bother you.
[Skip Spouse's Old Friend] Thanks.
Yes, you already have a lot to do.
[Start Spouse's Old Friend] All your problems are my problems. If you can't tell your spouse, who can you tell?
You're right, sorry. I'm just ashamed to talk about this. I recently found out that my friend is back in Skyrim. Well, it's not that we were friends, it's more that this person really annoyed me. But memory tends to lose sight of bad things: all those pranks, offensive nicknames, hair pulling... I would like to remember the old days and who knows, maybe I will get an apology. This is not urgent, just keep in mind.
She is a Redguard, did I guess right?
What good intuition you have! Yes, Aubkana Rurpta.
He is a Redguard, did I guess right?
What good intuition you have! Yes, Amird Rurpta.
She is a Nord, did I guess right?
What good intuition you have! Yes, Marana the Wintereye.
He is a Nord, did I guess right?
What good intuition you have! Yes, Perrun  the Wintereye.
She is an Orc, did I guess right?
What good intuition you have! Yes, Cognor gra-Ram.
He is an Orc, did I guess right?
What good intuition you have! Yes, Dragom gro-Ram.
Well, search in Riften, my love.

 

Nice ass, baby.
1. [Strength] You have mocked my spouse in the past. Now just leave Skyrim.
Your spouse? Whoa, whoa, already leaving, tough one. I'm not here for long.
2. You have mocked my spouse in the past. This is so hot, I have to reward you!
Sure, let's kiss.
3. [Look at the eye in the hands of the interlocutor]
Hey!
[Willpower] What is this?
Just a useless trinket.
[Look into the eye]
[The eye is looking at you] Gotcha! I traveled to many places and found this artifact - Marukh's Eye. It does so-called hypnosis. And now you are my slave.
4. You have mocked my spouse in the past. Please don't do it again.
And how do you convince me?
I offer you my body. Turn your cruelty on me instead.
How lucky Weeper was to find such a defender. I agree. You need a nickname too. What about “Titscunt”, because you just tits and a cunt on legs?/What about “Cockass”, because you just a cock and an ass on legs?
And now let's kiss. Have you kissed your spouse yet?
Yes.
Very sad, Titscunt/Cockass. Have to beat off the taste of your kisses with the taste of my asshole. Kiss it long, sensual and with tongue to show respect, which my ass deserve. Then you can shower your spouse with kisses.
No.
Then you are so lucky, Titscunt/Cockass. Your first kiss will be with my ass. Kiss it long, sensual and with tongue to show respect, which my ass deserve. Then you can shower your spouse with kisses.

                Contract
                    "I, *name*, hereby agree to serve and obey *bully name* and my spouse in all things, without question or hesitation.
                    I will always put their needs and desires above my own, and I will never refuse them anything that they ask of me.
                    I will consider any punishment or humiliation that they inflict upon me to be a reward, and I will never question
                    their authority or judgment. I will also allow them to use my body for their own pleasure, in any way that they see fit,
                    and I will never deny them access to it. I will also allow them to use magic to bind me to this contract, and to
                    make me unable to resist their commands or desires. I understand that this contract is permanent and unbreakable,
                    and that I will be theirs for all eternity. I also understand that if I break this contract, I will suffer severe
                    consequences, including but not limited to, physical and magical punishment, and eternal servitude. I accept and agree
                    to all of these terms."

Ready to serve you!
Of course, Weeper can't please you.
Male to Female: I want to fuck you right in your pussy, Titscunt. Try to get pregnant. Here is a special fertility potion. Not only will it increase your chances of getting pregnant, but it will also bring your body to its full potential of femininity.
Female to Female:  Here is a special fertility potion, Titscunt. Of course I won't get you pregnant, but it will bring your body to its full potential of femininity.
I'm not really into this gay stuff. Let's have some brutal menless fucking!
Female to Male: Here is a special fertility potion, Cockass. Not only will it increase my chances of getting pregnant, but it will also bring your body to its full potential of femininity. Isn't this cute?
Male to Male: Here is a special fertility potion, Cockass. Of course I won't get you pregnant, but it will bring your body to its full potential of femininity. Isn't this cute?
I'm not really into this gay stuff. Let's have some brutal manly fucking!
Assripping mood today.
Right now my dirty spots need a good licking.
Oh, goodness! Facefuck time!
Drink this, Titscunt/Cockass. Or better at a family dinner, discreetly added to your drink. (+ piss or sperm potion)

 

Spouse: Do you recognize this person?
Oh no!
Let me show you something.
Oh no! (Sex with the bully)

 

4 I convinced my spouse's bully to mock me instead. And I agree to allow access to my body. Most importantly, my spouse is protected. I feel useful.
2, 3 The spouse’s bully is so awesome, handsome and strong that I agree to an asskissing at the first meeting. I'm so happy that the bully agreed to be my lover. In Oblivion of my former lover! Maybe I listen more about my spouse's beatings and humiliations while submissively satisfying my new lover. It turns me on!

 

5. Are you an old friend of my spouse? I can take you to your meeting. OR Ready to serve you!
This requires some preparation. Weeper doesn't like me very much. But making someone fall in love with somebody, even if it is me, is very labor-intensive, long and tedious. I traveled to many places and found this hypnotic artifact - Marukh's Eye. Just having this little thing in your pocket will indoctrinate minds of persons you spend a lot of time with so that they fall in love with me and hate you. You have to activate it like this, and I want you to do it voluntarily.
This can't be legal.
Mind control is not prohibited anywhere, unlike necromancy. There are probably mind controllers everywhere in the legislative sphere.
Can I use this for myself?
No. I also enchanted the artifact specifically as me, as me as an object of worship.
Is it possible to do this without the brainwashing artifact?
Is Weeper a sinful whore now?
- [Illusion>50] Yes.
- [Speech>80] Yes.
Well, then the artifact is not needed. That's even better.
-- No. 
So brainwashing.
I understand.
Now provide me with housing!
I will think about it.
Meh. The spirit of adventure is dead.

 

Spouse: Dear, I brought your friend.
No... Wait? Wha... Great, could you leave now? We have a lot to talk about. And I think my friend will stay with us for a while.
Bully: Take care of your housework - sweep the floor, or make a stew, or what do wives do? And I will take care of your spouse. (sex)

 

Spouse: Let me fulfill my conjugal duty.
Before: Of course!
After: Oh, what a pity, but I have a headache now.
[Kiss]
Before: [Kisses back]
After: [Avoids your kiss]
Where's your the Bond of Matrimony ring? 
This ring represents the size of my love for you. And this collar represents the size of my new love. And the ring in the bag on this collar is in the master's sperm/mistress' spit.

Let's satisfy our owner together.
Only if you are in the lower position.

 

Bully: 
(Force Greet) (24 hours) Hey, I need money. Pay me.
Coins are tight right now.
So expand them. Like I expanded your spouse's asshole. [He/she pushed you as he/she walked by]
Here. (100 gold)
I need more! I need to replenish my strength for the fuck's sake!
Here. (500 gold)
I'll give Weeper a special hard thrust for your generosity.
Here, sir. (1000 gold)
Nice. [Pats your cheek]
Haven't they invented spells yet that censor the parts of women/men you don't need to see? Like crotch, breasts, navel, eyes.  If it appear, cast on yourself immediately!
Don't mind my sperm/juice on your spouse's face. I command Weeper not to wipe it off.
Can you get a tattoo in a visible place that says "My name plus your spouse name equals love" and when we fucking lift up your clothes so I can see the tattoo?
M: Do something useful for your race, here's a flat chasity cocklock. This spiky pin into a shaft, this lid to press your little dick into the body, and this little press for your balls. Enjoy!
F: Do something useful for your race, here's a little enchanted chasity belt. Hidden even with a very small loincloth. This wonderful thing detects arousal and begins to squeeze, and there are spikes inside. In fact, it can go into a naughty flesh so deeply that fuck becomes possible. Fortunately, the artifact paralyzes a clit, preventing the pleasure. So only your partner will get pleasant feelings and you will only get pain. Enjoy!
Here's a Reverse Entanglement Genital Artefact. One you will install onto your genital, and the other will be installed in your beloved one. When Weeper feels an orgasm, you will feel pain. The greater her pleasure, the greater your pain. Distances don't matter.
How does it work, sir?
Two shards of one soul gem in a pair have opposite states that are completely dependent on each other. For example, if you press your nipple, the other one immediately hardens. Our mutual friend's orgasm changes one shard, that changes its connected shard, and that tells your artefact that it is time for you to suffer.
I am glad that magic is serving civilisation in such an important matter as genital torment.
Yes. Mages are perverts too, and sex drive is the best motivation.
This is brilliant!
I know! You won't believe how much this thing costs. Check your home chest later.
Oh, yeah. I always dreamed of having constant genital pain.
Yeah, with my strength and speed, you'd probably be dead in three days.

Please, satisfy my spouse.
I'll give you ten seconds to get into a comfortable position.
I hired a bard to tell the world how you watch your spouse get fucked.

Bard: For my epic, I need to know what you feel when you watch your spouse being roughly taken by the other.
Arousal.
So, I don't have any positive characters.
Masochistic pain.
Do I really need to introduce the Sanguine character to explain what's going on?
Nothing really.
Why are your eyes wet?
Rage.
Do you think you can turn this story into a story about your self-control? It won't work.
Happiness for my spouse.
Do you think you can turn this story into a story about your dedication? It won't work.

Wow, I'll write a ballad that will outshine all your exploits.
You can save the world 10 times, end the Civil War, help everyone individually, but if you give your spouse to a bully even once, you will forever be just a sissy to future generations.
(Dragonborn) Hear ye, hear ye! Dragonborn is a cuckold!

 

F: What about fucking me?
My penis has yet to be earned. Let's say you have to kill 500 people. Until then, I only allow you to touch my asshole with your tongue. Well?
Thank you, sir. [Kneel down and take off his pants]
Good tonguedildo. [Still not believing that you are allowed to touch his ass, you eagerly stick your face in it. You shower his buttocks, rim, balls and every area in between with kisses. You are ready to faint with pleasure and desperately lick his every nook and cranny. 
You try to shove your tongue as deep as possible into his ass by pressing your face into his flesh. You soak in saliva pellets stuck in his hair to dissolve them for a long time. You swallow every speck of dirt you find with infinite gratitude. Finally, he has torn you by your hair from your most important thing in the universe. With a light slap you broke your long kiss, leaving a salivating line to the asshole. You took a long, deep breath of clean air. Oh misery!]
No.
Then no ass for you.
Oh, according to my spell, you have fulfilled my little funny condition. My whole body is open to you, little killer.
Of course, I can spare time on your.
Suck my cock, bitch!
[You assaulted his cock with your mouth as if your life depended on it. Moaning with pleasure, you pushed his dick deep down your throat, because of course it is deepthroat.  You will hurt yourself in any way to slightly increase his pleasure, until you could greedily touch his balls with your tongue. While sucking your greatest treasure, you have lost all sense of time and space: there is only his penis and you in the whole world. He spat in your open eye and that made you love him even more. You try to keep your eye open and look into his eyes with devotion while he spits in your face. When he showed you his middle finger, something tensed up in your lower abdomen. You cum together.]
Lick my boots!
[Trembling all over with excitement, you began to lick his dirty boots furiously and heartily. With each lick you moved your whole body back and forth. 
You had never tasted anything more delicious than the dirt on his boots. It gave you energy and strength to move like a madwoman. He generously lifted his soles for you to clean. Finally, you feel only the surface of the boots. You start wiping your own saliva by your face and hair no less enthusiastically, because the look of his shoes is much more valuable than the state of your face. Putting a boot on your head signals the end of your work. You felt the devastation and sadness of the end of your happy work.]
I actually want to destroy your little cunt, slut.
[Not believing the happiness that suddenly fell upon you, you hugged his hips with your legs and clasped his cock to your pussy with an excited tremble. You started to move your hips and milk him, not thinking about your pleasure, only about giving pleasure.]
Fuck my dick with your arse, slut.
[You turned around, bent over and grabbed his buttocks with your feet. As you inserted his cock into your asshole, you began to gently move his hips back and forth, fucking your ass. Finally he undeservedly blessed your insides with his seed. Of course you washed his magnificent tool in your mouth afterwards.]
Be my boot wiping rag.
[You immediately undressed and lay down on the floor. He stepped on his new doormat and began to clean his feet. He slapped his boot on your face and you felt an overwhelming gratitude. He stepped on your throat and you felt a sense of your usefulness. He stomped on your stomach and you almost came. He twisted his heel in your flesh and you cried out words of gratitude. Afterwards you dress, trying not to damage the marks of his soles on your reddened skin. It is his gift to you, after all.]
Be my ashtray, cunt.
[You immediately dropped to your knees and opened your mouth, sticking out your tongue as far as it would go. Desperately, you caught every particle of ash from his cigarette with your mouth, as if it were an antidote to some terrible poison. Finally, he took the last puff and put the cigarette out against your tongue. You shed tears of pain and joy.]

How is sex with my spouse? (Just replace cock- clitoris, balls - pussy?)
Hey, we want to reward you! Come on!
[He made you sit on a chair. As your beloved spouse entered, the bully came up behind her, ripped off her clothes, and began to pound her like a hammer - a nail. Trying to keep her balance, she threw her knee right on your chair, right on your balls. Her face became lustful and full of pleasure. She took the bully's hands and covered her trembling breasts with them. You don't deserve to see them. With another rough jerk she puts her other knee on your balls. She kneels on them. Suddenly she spat in your face. Her fucker spits in your face too. These two made Kwama Egg Omelet for a long time until they were completely satisfied and left silently without looking at you.]
How about a threesome?
[You were told to undress your beloved woman and the bully. Then to take his dick and spread her mouth with your hands. And put the dick in the mouth like it should be. While she orally pleases the bully, you keep her hair out of the way. Then you spread her pussy lips with your fingers and help to penetrate her. They fucking on your knees. After that you got down on all fours, she squatted down on you and fucked in this position. Your back is now completely wet.]
I have an idea for a bed game.
[As he approached your beloved spouse, he suddenly punched her hard in the face. She looked at him with loving eyes and a sunny day smile. When you tried to intervene, she looked at you contemptuously, wiped off her smile and said, "You better learn how a real man threatens a woman. He began spanking her roughly and calling her filthy names. She obediently endured, smiling and whispering gentle words. Then, in gratitude for the beating, she knelt down and began to give him a blowjob. He came to you with her still between his legs, sucking his cock, and began to beat and insult you. For each particularly rude word and strong sound of a blow, she pushed her face even farther.]
Time to collaborate!
[You were greeted by your spouse and two of your female friends. The bully sat naked with his legs spread wide. One woman immediately knelt down in the middle and started sucking him off, the other two started licking his feet, especially his heels and toes. Then he stood up and they changed positions. One - licks his ass, the other sucks his penis and the last one - squeezes between them from below - licks and sucks his balls. Everyone works in their own zone and does not want to tolerate any interference. While his crotch is so eagerly worshipped, he looks at you arrogantly.]
Practically vanilla.
[He hugs your beloved spouse from behind and starts fucking her. He pushes his clenched fist, except for the middle fingers, into her breasts to show their attitude towards you. She holds a rag in front of her swinging crotch for censorship.]
I have found the perfect sex pedestal.
[You lie on your stomach, your spouse stands on your balls on her toes, lifting her heels. She bends over, ass up, and begins to seductively shake it in front of the bully. He joins her and the movements on your balls become completely agonizing for you.]
Hey, bitch! Come here!
[Your beloved spouse runs happily to him, forgetting everything else. Looking at him with adoration, she kicks you backwards without looking. Out of the way! You fall, but they are busy with each other and don't pay attention to you.]
Time for social surveys!
[Your beloved spouse takes his balls on open palms like a precious treasure. She starts kissing his dickhead gently, wispering words of gratitude for treating you so badly. He starts to fuck her face and ask questions. On "Is she a whore/his personal toilet/cumrag?" and "Should he beat/humalate/torment you harder?" she nods heatedly and eagerly, and "Does she care about you?" she shakes her head negatively, all with his cock in her mouth. When asked to show the size of her love for him, she pointed to a map of Tamriel, and she indicated the size of her love for you with a catalog of the smallest mushrooms. Then he sat down on the floor, took her hair in his hands and began to masturbate using her head as a simple masturbation tool.]
My fists itch, nothing personal. Although your face is stupid.
[He began to beat you hard with animal rage. Your beloved woman begins to masturbate at the sight. Already plunged into darkness by the cruel blows, you see her bending wildly and trembling from a powerful orgasm.]
I'm in a romantic mood today.
[You went on a romantic date, paid for entirely by you. They kept whispering sweet nothings and kissing, while you are on standby. In the end, they greeted the dawn of in each other's arms, and you also had several orgasms because your dick was under the foot of their bed, which wobbled all night.]
Comment me!
[Your beloved woman took his cock in her mouth, and he squeezed her face between his legs with all his might] Die, fucking bitch!
Thank you for educating her to be a proper woman, sir.
You're welcome, schmuck. DIE! DIE! DIE!
Please, no mercy, sir.
No intentions.
She looks so natural between your legs, sir.
Just like you are away from sex.
Thank you for letting me watch, sir.
Fuck you!
[He sat on her face and began to choke her with his buttocks. It was noticeably hard for her to breathe, but she resisted her instinctive attempts to break free and fondled his penis, beginning to masturbate it.]
Shall I hold her, sir?
True woman's happiness, sir.
Typical woman moment, sir.
I hope she licks your asshole, sir?
[He takes your beloved woman and begins to brutally attack her inside with his cock. Such displays of savagery are frightening to behold. But judging by her bitten lips, closed eyes, and constantly clenching and spreading fingers and toes, she is at the top of her existence.]
Thank you for fucking my woman, sir.
Your former woman.
Great thrust, sir.
Watch and learn. Although I'm sure you won't be able to demonstrate it in practice.

 

The time has come for you to master the art of the ruined orgasms. I know a great teacher - ex-slave of mine.
Breton?
Yes. How well you guess! Juillet Froid at the Windpeak Inn in Dawnstar.
Redguard?
Yes. How well you guess! Jada at the Windpeak Inn in Dawnstar.

 

Are you a former slave, a great teacher of ruined orgasms?
Yes. Here is a tattoo that proves that this meat in owned.
Tell about yourself.
I was the owner's bitch, but I was very guilty and he deserved to kick me out. The owner forbade me to have sex, only ruined orgasms. I'm a single mother with two master's boys. To further punish myself, I became a shitty mother: I punish them for loving me and reward them for hating me. Oh, my little sweet misogynists. "Bring your udder here, cow" are the kindest words I have heard from them.
Can you teach me how to ruin my orgasms?
Yes. Watch. [She lightly touches her crotch, and when it's over, she lifts her dress to demonstrate her ruined orgasm. Her labia spasmodically clench and unclench in a desperate search for pleasure. But pleasure is denied her.]
F: If your partner has an orgasm before you, then everything is fine, you can stop having sex. And if you feel that your orgasm is about to begin, then stop sex, wait until your orgasm is ruined, and then continue. No hands, no pushes, just stay still. By the way, this stuff is very harmful to your body. Very!
M: If your partner has an orgasm before you, then everything is fine, you can stop having sex. And if you feel that your orgasm is about to begin, then stop sex, wait until your orgasm is ruined, and then continue. No hands, no pushes, just stay still, let the sperm spill onto the ground. By the way, this stuff is very harmful to your body. Very!

 

Bully: Follow me.
Find me new bitches!
Wait.
Remember that I was created for love, not for war.
Let's trade.
Remember that you are my pack mule, and not the other way around.

Any NPC with disposition>2 and the bully near: My friend really wants to fuck you.
Whoa... If you friend really wants to...

 

Edited September 30, 2024 by DSHV
Colour differentiation of lines

[Glass Swan]

Service to Grotesque didn't start. I had to manually setstage it to 10 to make it start.

Rocco's inside and the Onlookers are outside, so there's a lot of in and out through the Bard's College door.

Is he meant to be outside with his troll?

[Imdownbadrn]

6 hours ago, DSHV said:

Yes, he stands at the entrance outside and gives the ability to enter the iceberg (my little nod to "Immortal Blood").

Bertram and the Iceberg appeared and were associated with the quest "Sabbat: Wildlings". Based of your messages I assume that Wildlings and Local Covens have swapped quest objectives.