Picture Book "THE STORY TELLER" Post A Pic Tell a Story in TESV

[GodKingLaw]

What a dinner Party?!

 

Open Spoiler for a minisode

 

 

 

 

"The Thalmor Embassy"

 

 

"Hope they don't mind an uninvited guest"

 

 

"Place seems well Guarded"

 

 

 

"Thalmor Wizards... They must be up to something"

 

 

"Elenwen, what are you planning?"

 

 

"Let's get a closer look"

 

 

"So it's a dinner party." Elenwen must be getting bored in her old age"

 

 

"Elenwen, you must be getting bored in her old age"

 

 

"Did you hear something?!"

 

 

"what was that?! Sounded like Mara had an Orgasm"

 

 

"Elenwen, I hope you sent my invite, because it's gonna be a party this Redguard can't miss!"

 

 

 

 

Sorry Guys I had to piggy back these last two post by NeonFireFly... They were just to good!

[FelixGoldenHeart]

Back with more. This story I don't really have a direction with, it's just kind of happening so bare with me.

 

Part 3: A New Path Dawns

 

 

Rynkiah after living at her new home of Breezehome for a few days, decided she wanted to visit Windhelm and Riften. Lydia offered protest, saying the daughter of the Emperor of the Legion shouldn't venture so close to Ulfric, as there's no telling what he might do if he found out she was there in his city. Rynkiah ignored these pleas, as per usual since she always knows best. Lydia demanded that she at the very least not stroll into Windhelm wearing her Royal Imperial armor, to which she agreed would be a bad idea. She secured some Monk robes.

 

Lydia: No one's going to believe you're a monk, working for the Temple of the Divines...

Rynkiah: I can be pretty convincing you know.

Lydia: I still think this is a horrible idea.

Rynkiah: I'll take that into consideration. The wagon awaits to take us to Windhelm!

 

 

 

Rynkiah: I'm not so sure I want to take this wagon now... what horrid smell is that?!

Carriage Driver: The fine smell of horses, young lady!

 

 

 

Upon arriving in Windhelm, as soon as Rynkiah saw trouble of course she dove in head first. The Jarl of Windhelm, leader of the resistance, none other than the man himself, Ulfric Stormcloak was out of the palace getting some fresh air when he noticed Rynkiah. Clad in her monk robes, he began to speak with her. Lydia, watching from a distance only expected the worst out of this situation.

 

Ulfric: A monk, what brings you to my fair city milady?

Rynkiah: I initially came to visit, however I heard the rumors of this Aretino boy who I believe is in need of help. The Nine can save him from the dark path he has chosen to walk! (Lying through her teeth, she felt it was a convincing story.)

Ulfric: Of course, the Aretino boy. It is a shame what happened to him. I look forward to hearing about how you and the Nine helped him. Pray tell, what is your name?

Rynkiah: (Panicking slightly) My name? It's Rynkiah. I don't have any affiliation with the Churches, I just am a freelance monk on a quest to help people.

Ulfric: Rynkiah hmm? That's a good name. Noble goals you have, to try and help heal the wounded in Skyrim. (The guards tell Ulfric he is needed in the palace) It seems our conversation must be cut short. Maybe we will cross paths again, Rynkiah.

Rynkiah: I hope so, my lord. (She says as she blushes under her mask)

 

 

 

As she walks away, Lydia comes running to her.

Lydia: What happened? Why are you walking like that?

Rynkiah: (Distracted) Huh? Oh he's... he's bigger than I thought.

Lydia: What? What the hell does that mean?

Rynkiah: (Still distracted) And he's a lot better looking than I thought....

Lydia only responds only with a blank stare.

 

She decides she has to help the boy somehow, or Ulfric would become suspicious. She eavesdrops on a conversation outside the home.

 

 

Sneaks inside to find the boy...

 

 

After talking to him, she decides there's nothing to be done but help him.

 

 

 

Traveling to Riften, with an annoyed Lydia in tow... she finds the Orphanage the boy spoke of. As well as the crusty bitch within.

 

 

 

Grelod: What are you looking at, do you wanna ADOPT ONE OF THESE CHILDREN? NOOOOOOOO.  I'll never let anyone touch these kids like I do! They are mi--

 

 

The kids crowd around as she breaks her neck.

Kids: You killed Grelod! Yay! No more hard work and removing her bunions!

Rynkiah: ... (Thinking to herself what an annoying old woman Grelod was.) hope I'm not like that when I get old... (she says softly to herself as she leaves the Orphanage.)

 

She returned back home to Whiterun with Lydia. She was tired and weary from her adventures of the day, so she laid down to sleep for the night. When she awoke... she felt strange and in an odd place. Certainly not Breezehome...

(NSFW here)

 

 

Rynkiah: Oh... WHAT?! (Blushing hard at what she sees waking up.)

She sits up and notices to others, and feels as if someone's watching her. Turning around she sees...

 

 

Rynkiah: Ow my head... who are you?!

Astrid: The name is Astrid, you are safe here.

Rynkiah: (glancing back at the man who is naked) It doesn't look that way to me... (her eyes quickly shifting back to Astrid.)

Astrid: You're safe, and unharmed. More than I could say for most people who took our contracts.

Rynkiah: Con...tracts? I don't understand. Who are you really?

Astrid: I work for the Dark Brotherhood. Grelod the Kind, you killed her. She was OUR target.

Rynkiah: Oh, the loud mouthed bitch in Riften? Yeah she needed to shut up for good. The kids loved it too. WAIT did you say the Dark Brotherhood?!

Astrid: Yes, and that was our contract. Now, an offer of life must be paid. I have a few options for you...

 

~Time warp ahead?~

 

Rynkiah chose wisely.

 

 

 

 

Part 4 or whatever coming soon. Had to patch that plot hole with some more screenshots. Lucky I made older saves to cover what I didn't grab before, or I wouldn't have been able to cover it!

 

[JBloggz]

 

 

Hiya guys.

 

Just thought I'd show this thread some love and post my recent story here - all parts in one place!

 

 

 

 

 

A Powerful Admirer

 

 

The END!

 

 

I really can't wait to see the direction this goes. 

 

 

 

 

 

You aint seen nuthin' <.< >.> 

 

[GodKingLaw]

A Sword Fight Between Shield Brothers

NSFW

Farkas and I have taken on many a foe together. Be it Bandit, Troll, or Dragon. But it's one fight we've had yet to weather...

Who's Cock Is BIGGER???



Farkas: Ah brother... Seems like you got me beat by a head.



Law: oh but touché brother... Seems you do pack a serious muscle.



Farkas: All this talk of Muscle is makin me a bit Hard Headed... How about we find A wench?



Law: Lets... Then we can talk stamina, and I won't even use Adenaline Rush.



Skjor: So it's True!... They do have Curved Swords!!!

Go to the POLL about the next issue of DiViNE...

http://www.loverslab.com/blog/128/entry-465-submissions-and-ideas-for-issue-3/?mode=show

[GodKingLaw]

Lion, Witch, and a Trap Gone Wrong!

 

Yes, another piggy back...Super long mini-sode (image Dump)

 

 

 

 

The Embassy, Eve of the Dinner Party

 

 

 

What?... No Greeting?

 

 

Hmmmph...

 

 

Guess I'll just walk in.

 

--

 

"HuH"

 

 

"Elenwen"

 

 

"Why the Look?... Have you forgotten me already?"

 

 

"How could I? ... You, the LION of the DiViNE"

 

 

"You, wearing the wings and robes of my master and predecessor... Forgetting you will not be easy... You startled me is all... Malborn, Leave us."

 

 

"It's unlike the Witch of the Dominion to be unhinged so easily... I know you're up to something..."

 

 

"...and that elf will be your undoing"

 

 

"I see... You think you know my plan... but that's just it his betrayal is a part of my plan... Their fates are inevitable... She will be mine!"

 

 

"Have you forgotten my words since last we met?"

 

--

 

Flash Back: Last We Met

 

 

"Elenwen..."

 

 

"What?... How'd you get in here?

 

 

"You know better than to ask me a fool’s question?"

 

 

"It is..."

 

 

"It's him... of course He'd survive Helgen"

 

 

"You knew I'd come..."

 

 

"The hospitality of the Thalmor Embassy is at your service."

 

 

 

"Is that so?..."

 

 

"Then let just see how hospitable you can be"

 

 

The pleasure is all mine!

 

NSFW

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Thalmor Wizard: Madame First Emissary?

 

 

Bzzzzzzz!

 

 

Thalmor Wizard: What sorcery is this?!...Why can’t i enter?!

 

 

"It because I've guarded my quarters with a barrier to keep out trespassers. Thank you for testing it for me. Now what is it?!"

 

NSFW

 

 

"Ah... OH... MMM..."

 

 

"OH GODS YESSSS"

 

 

 

 

 

Thalmor Wizard: Oh yes Madame Elenwen...

 

 

Thalmor Wizard: Our intelligence has reported that the Dragonborn has been revealed... Supposedly a young Breton girl in Whiterun Hold... It has been confirmed that she is headed to answer the summons of the Grey Beards in the company of an elf woman.

 

 

”Then it seems that the Legends are a little more than Nordic myth... See that we keep a close eye on her... Don't act without my explicit permission... Understood?!”

 

Thalmor Wizard: Yes Madame

 

NSFW

 

 

"MMMMMMMMMMMMM..."

 

 

"GGGGGMGMMMMMMMM..."

 

 

"You wonderful Witch!"

___

 

Hours Later

 

 

"Elenwen?..."

 

 

"Oh my Gods!... How long was I sleep?!..."

 

 

"I've got work to do... The Dominion is going to want to know of this Dragonborn!"

 

 

"Elenwen!... beware of this Breton and her elf companion, your fates will be decided at their meeting of you."

 

 

"I'll not be bested by some half breed and her pet elf"

 

 

 

 

 

"I've not forgotten anything of our last night together... It's the one thing that keeps me warm in this frozen wasteland...”

 

 

"My plan will succeed. I will not be defeated by this inferior being and a traitorous elf"

 

 

"Then You fate is Decided."

 

__

 

The After Party

 

 

My dear Elenwen...

 

 

You cling to only an ounce of life...

 

 

Left for dead but you've work yet to be done...

 

 

Those girls really know how to Party!

 

 

 

 

Hope You all Enjoyed!

 

GKL

[JBloggz]

REPOOOOSSTTTTTT

STORY THING, URGHHH
 
 

 

 

'So, why here, Sam...'

 

'Weeeeell, I thought we could do with somewhere more idyllic than old red Oblivion. Its nice to see the ever darkening rivers of hellfire but sometimes the mortal world is right up my alley.'

 

'Yes, its a gorgeous view.. I wonder who else has seen the same.'

 

'Very few, I'd imagine.'

 

 

 

 

'Glad its just the two of us, I dont like the company you keep sometimes... '

 

'Oh, you know how the lads are.. they can't keep their eyes off of you.'

 

'Flattered, but I still have my own standards....' 

 

'Uh uh, they're my standards as well.'

 

 

'Yes, I get it, Sam, I belong to you and you alone, fine, yadda yadda.'

 

'Oh I do so love it when you flippantly ignore reality sometimes.'

 

'Well it is a little bit cloying, being constantly reminded that my body is technically not my own...'

 

'Oh alright, I'll lay off it a little bit...'

 

'Thankyou, darling.'

 

 

Rosso lazily shifted her legs off the edge of the rock, paying close attention to Sams words.

 

'Okay, proper chat time: There may be some... fun and games being had in the near future.'

 

'Vague as ever...'

 

'Yes, a few mortal days ago I... got incredibly drunk.'

 

She sighed. 'Well, what else is new, hm?'

 

'And I may have made a very complex and somewhat silly scheme with Mephala who was also.. incredibly drunk.' (epic foreshadowing)

 

'Do Daedric Princes even get drunk?'

 

'Well... I do at least. But to the point, at the same time I deeply, deeply insulted Sheogorath by growing that beard you said I looked good with. He wabbajacked me.'

 

Rosso gasped with equal parts surprise and concern.

 

'That insane bastard..! He didn't turn you into a cheese wheel, did he..?'

 

 

'Oh no, I think it was just a rabbit or some such creature. Fun and games where had at my expense but it was actually somewhat fun being thrown around the drinking halls.'

 

'As long as there's no lasting damage.. should give that purple pansy a piece of my mind.'

 

'I'd rather you didn't, dear. Only because he might make your irreversibly mad, or worse, make you one of those prudish, haughty Saints of his. Euch, ghastly things.'

 

'Oh, I know, they're such a bore...'

 

 

'Nevermind me though, how are your new 'metalworkings'?'

 

'Oh, the piercings? Well, they're certainly... there'

 

'...aaaaand?'

 

A note of boyish anticipation came through his voice. 

 

'I dont understand why I need more of your bindings all over me. You've imprinted tattoos, control the very flesh I live in. Pieces of metal into my lip and nipples? I don't follow...'

 

'But Rosso, they're just so sexy.. you honestly have no idea. It compliments the 'on top female' aura so well.'

 

'If it makes you happy, I'll keep them, alright? Just don't go overboard'

 

 

'I'll keep my hands in my trousers.'

 

He giggled with flamboyant satisfaction. 

 

'Of course you will, where else could they possibly go if you're the Lord of Debauchery?'

 

'All over you, my dear. Its a good thing I still made your body require sleep...'

 

'So that explains why I woke up in a hot sweat...'

 

He giggled again, with Rosso tsk-tsking to the side.

 

 

And then...

 

A strange, swirling blackness surrounded Rosso's form.

 

'Well anyway, I- Oh shit... Sam.. Sam!'

 

'Hm? Oh my, it seems... you're be-'

 

'Be what, sam? Be what??'

 

 

'Sam, what the hell, come on! This isn't fun and games for me!'

 

Her being faded in and out of reality as she felt her entire essence being moved from one place to another.

 

'Sam, you dick! Come back...!'

 

 

A few minutes earlier, somewhere on the other side of Skyrim...

 

'Yes! The Ritual stone! Finally, I can use its power to increase my control over death itself! I'm so kickass..'

 

 

'So lets see, which is the right page, oopdedoopdedaaa, summon spiders, no, conjure scamps? no, raising the family cat... I'll keep that for later.'

 

The mage rustled through the pages with growing impatience, until something caught her eye.

 

'Hmmm.. I think this is it. 'Summon an Ascend... something... ' much the same as any other skeleton summon, easy.'

 

 

She discarded the book with a disregard to its resting place, then knelt down to recite the ritual from memory. 

 

'G'nil Eef'Yn, Roh'Tsu J'Dda Ossor!'

 

The unchained winds of powerful magic swept through the plains, blowing past the mage. She felt sudden joy as it rushed across her skin.

 

 

A spectral image shimmers in front of her...

 

'Wait, that isn't a corpse...'

 

 

'.....aaaaaaam!'

 

Rosso landed on her knees, the sudden transposition forcing her to her knees. The young mage recoils in surprise, her attention focused on the figure before her.

 

'Oh divines, no, I-I only wanted an undead, not daedra, no, no, no, no...'

 

'...where am I...'

 

'Uh... uhm, T-the Ritual stone... I.. had hoped to...'

 

A low-pitched, unearthly growl emanated from Rosso's direction.

 

 

'Is this a joke? Are you doing one of your pranks, Sam?! Hardly the time, OR PLACE.'

 

'W-who is.. '

 

'Is this part of that 'scheeeme' you mentioned? Or are you just trying to hurt my feelings... jerk...'

 

'Uh...'

 

'AND THEN THERE'S THE WOMAN.'

 

 

The mage recoiled further, intimidated to the point of terror.

 

'Oh gods, uhm... I-I just wanted to.. try this spell.. pleasepleaseplease dont be angry, oh gods dont hurt me...'

 

 

 

With a shout, Rosso turned to the hapless mage and smashed her fist into the mortals soft throat.

 

'GAAH! WHY WONT YOU BE QUIET?!'

 

 

It seemed to pull the mage right off her feet...

 

 

She fell onto her knees and clutched at her neck, chocking up fluids and trying not to go into shock.

 

 

'Just perfect, a nice quiet day with each other and some unaware charlatan rips me away from him... come on Sam, where are you... I just want to hear you...' 

 

Her unfortunate punching bag struggled to keep herself up as she crumpled to her elbows.

 

 

'Uch.. mortals are so soft now... that was barely a lovetap.'

 

The mage whimpered beneath her feet, trying not to choke further.

 

*cough* h...h-elp.. *cough*

 

 

'Oh, I'm sorry there, deary, you see, from my position, you dragged me here in the first place for some kind of 'help' and then suddenly seem surprised when I react badly to it!'

 

Infallible logic there, Rosso, super reasonable.

 

'I DONT NEED YOU HERE, EITHER.'

 

 

The poor girl clutched at her stomach as shock racked her body. Her eyes welled up in pain...

 

'Ow... h-help...'

 

 

'Oh, I'm not even going near that mess... enough problems without ruining my armour with... juices.'

 

Rosso took some deep breaths, the rush of being teleported and burst of violence draining from her system.

 

'Okay... so I'm far from where I was, near a star sign stone, standing over a weeping babe who opened her daddy's book of party tricks... give me a decent reason to not obliterate you on the spot and we can forget this entire incident.'

 

 

The mage slowly sat up on her knees, trying to avert her gaze from the towering Rosso.

 

'I... please, I didn't mean this... I just wanted to.. just wanted to try it.. the temptation to control life and death..'

 

'is an entirely trivial illusion of power. You play with magic you do not understand...'

 

'I.. I know.. please.. mercy..'

 

She sobbed into her hands.

 

 

'Well, if thats the best you have, time to die.'

 

'Wait, please! I-I can.. cook an amazing horker pie and... '

 

'Getting very desperate, I see.'

 

 

 

'Oh gods, please! I'll do anything, anything! Don't kill me!'

 

Her speech blubbered and her eyes welted up as she begged. Rosso took a step back, and looked into her eyes.

 

'Anything, you say...'

 

'Y-yes! I just want to live...'

 

'In that case...'

 

 

Magic winds breeze through the hill top...

 

'How good are you at eating cunts?'

 

'Uh....'

 

 

 

2 B KONTINUUD

 

 

 

 

 

 

URRRRNG, REST OF STORY

 

 

 

 

 

'Well, you did say anything... and you're in no position to argue.'

 

A devilish smile spread across her face.

 

'B-but..'

 

'Silence.' 

 

The sultry daedra inched ever closer forward, a strange aura slowly emanating from her form.

 

'Now... tell me you want this, all of it.. all over those trembling lips...'

 

'I... I do...'

 

 

The mage girl seemed to be trapped in a stupor, her eyes never finding a place to focus. Rosso edged closer so her nethers met the girls head level. A powerful scent drifted in the air...

 

'I just love it when I have a cute face to abuse...'

 

 

She compelled the girl to press her face forward, just out of reach of the sweet spot. 

 

'I want you to.. breathe it in first.'

 

Rosso hungrily licked her lips at the thought. The girl did as she was commanded, taking in a deep breath through her nose, followed by an aroused sigh. 

 

'huah.... '

 

 

Rosso turned around with a hand placed firmly on the young girls head. She gripped onto the soft blond hair and pulled the girls head gently toward her exposed pussy.

 

'Now... get munchin'.'

 

 

And so she did...

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

'-amn connection is always being interfered with. Must be a storm in Coldharbour, apologi-.... oh, hello there Rosso.'

 

'nggggnot now Sam.. *gasp* too busy... mmmm....'

 

'Sometimes I regret giving you that mind control thing. Even Molag doesn't give his minions that sort of power... at least, as far as I know. Could be a web of conspiracies about that for all I know.'

 

'nnng, GOD, SHUTUP SAM!'

 

'Alright, I'll just watch with brooding envy...'

 

 

 

'Nnngods, where did you learn to do this...'

 

The girl mumbled while swoftly chewing on her labia, but her mouth was too full for audible words.

 

'fuuu-.. keep going, you beautiful BITCH..!' 

 

 

After her world-rocking femgasm subsided, Rosso lay back in the warm afterglow. The mage girl slowly regained her normal state of mind.. but she noticed a strange flavour in her mouth.

 

'Uh... what did I do.. why is my tongue so.. sticky.. tastes.. ecchhh..'

 

'Scr... screw you..! You're lucky you have a cute face.. and a soft tongue...'

 

The mage gasped in shock.

 

'Oh gods, I sexually pleasured a daedra... I've defied the Divines! A dirty sinner...'

 

She covered her mouth before breaking into tears.

 

'Oh get over yerself... at least now, you get to boast about it...'

 

 

'Right, you've had your fun. I'm taking you home. No buts.'

 

'But Saaaaaaaam... '

 

'Nope, not having it. That's quite enough young blond women for today, you'll overextend the quota.'

 

'The fuck.. are you talking about...'

 

'Important numbers and... things. Now come along.'

 

'Aaallright....'

 

 

 

POSSIBLY B KONTINUUD?

 

 

 

 

[FelixGoldenHeart]

Adaptive, on 11 Jun 2014 - 2:18 PM, said:

 

Hello. Here's another story. The first one for those interested can be found here:

http://www.loverslab.com/topic/23977-picture-book-the-story-teller-post-a-pic-tell-a-story-in-tesv/?p=630891

 

This one is not exactly a continuation. Just random stories.

 

 

In a haze, the Dragonborn felt only the cold of stone beneath her body, liberated of armor and fur. The feeling of worn leather around the wrists told her she was haphazardly held captive. "Easily broken", she thought. However, as ambient light found way into her eyes, she realized someone...or something was gazing over her.

 

A Vampire. A Vampire Lord. His hypnotic gaze sapped all strength and tone from her already weakened body. Suddenly, the measly leather cuffs felt like cold-rolled iron.

 

The Dragonborn could not formulate a trained thought. Throughout her adventures thus far, her soul had not hardened enough to compete against a Lord's Gaze. Paralyzed with fear, she knew that this particular vampire would not be fertilizing the plants with vampiric ash.

 

Gently dragging her off the stone pedestal, the Vampire Lord kneeled down to inspect his catch. In this moment, the Dragonborn noticed that while her soul may not have hardened, something else was beginning to...

 

"It's monstrously huge...what...what does he intend for me to do with that?!"

 

In one delicate smooth motion, the Vampire Lord positioned the Dragonborn's head upwards, looking directly into her eyes. Suddenly she knew exactly what this Vampire Lord desired; his gaze had instilled in her a morsel of his overwhelming lust.

 

In that moment, a exhilarating hybridization of emotions occurred within her: staggering fear mixed with tugging lust. 

 

The Vampire Lord stood, his phallus completely erect. The Dragonborn hesitated a fleeting moment before being guided by vampiric induced lust, her tongue toward his sex.

 

She closed her eyes, her tongue slid slowly up the phallus, coating one small portion of it with a thin layer of saliva.

 

"His claws. I can feel them in the back of my head. Why can't I stop...doing...this?"

 

The Vampire Lord in one swift movement ceased the Dragonborn's actions, having well lubricated his sex with her saliva.

 

He places his member on her belly, gently prodding her from abs down to just before her own sex, with heat emanating forth, a product of induced lust.

 

"No...think through...let fear and strength overcome this false lust! I must...resist..."

 

Just as the Dragonborn was able to wake from her lustfilled paralysis, the Vampire Lord deftly entered her.

 

He slowly but surely trespassed on her sexuality, plunging deeper by the second.

 

The Dragonborn quivered, her abs tensed as she felt his entire length enter her. The suddenness of it all took her breath away and she let out a silent gasp. 

 

At this point, he retracted the entire length of his sex and proceeded to plunge once more with increased force and reinforced lust.

 

Picking her up by the hips, he prepared himself to enter at another angle, with greater speed and depth. "What...what is he doin-"

 

Silence. The Vampire Lord thrust so hard, the Dragonborn's legs flung up, her eyes rocked back and her tongue flopped lazily out. She was at his complete mercy.

 

He thrusts three more times in this intimate position. The Dragonborn can no longer think, lust completely devouring any fear left.

 

Grabbing her head, the Vampire Lord had complete mental and physical control over her body. He thrusts harder and more rapidly, the sounds and smells of sex echoing through the mist.

 

With an ounce of energy, the Dragonborn leans upward and looks down toward their physical connection.

 

At seeing her sex being invaded by his, she was rocked to an incredible orgasm, her entirety shaking.

 

The Vampire Lord, encouraged by her sexual explosion, pumped harder and with greater gusto.

 

Standing up, he picks up her now complete limp body, entering her by another means. 

 

Slowly but surely, he enters her anally, inch by inch as he felt her sphincter contract and relax unconsciously.

 

Awoken from the momentary orgasm induced unconsciousness, she realized where the Vampire Lord was aiming. Inch by inch, he mercilessly entered before she could even utter a yelp.

 

Bending her legs over, the Vampire Lord had complete access and begins speeding up.

 

The pain was excruciating and her hands were bound so she could not attempt to alleviate it by rubbing her sex.

 

At one point, lust overcomes pain.

 

Her mind loses to the captivation of lust and her overwhelming physical inputs.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Perhaps having been satisfied with her anus or simply fueled by blind lust, the Vampire Lord suddenly impales her vagina once more, to the complete surprise of the Dragonborn.

 

 

 

Gazing into his black eyes, the Dragonborn falls into his vortex of lust once more, having lost count of how many times she has already come.

 

Her mind goes blank.

 

The Vampire Lord explodes within her, continually pumping all the while as he emptied everything into her.

 

Her entire body quivers once more, quaking and shaking from her hardened nipples to the tips of her toes.

 

"More...give me...more" The Vampire Lord was more than happy to oblige.

 

 

 

 

 

 

JBloggz, on 11 Jun 2014 - 2:29 PM, said:

REPOOOOSSTTTTTT

 

STORY THING, URGHHH

 

 

 

 

'So, why here, Sam...'

 

'Weeeeell, I thought we could do with somewhere more idyllic than old red Oblivion. Its nice to see the ever darkening rivers of hellfire but sometimes the mortal world is right up my alley.'

 

'Yes, its a gorgeous view.. I wonder who else has seen the same.'

 

'Very few, I'd imagine.'

 

 

 

 

'Glad its just the two of us, I dont like the company you keep sometimes... '

 

'Oh, you know how the lads are.. they can't keep their eyes off of you.'

 

'Flattered, but I still have my own standards....' 

 

'Uh uh, they're my standards as well.'

 

 

'Yes, I get it, Sam, I belong to you and you alone, fine, yadda yadda.'

 

'Oh I do so love it when you flippantly ignore reality sometimes.'

 

'Well it is a little bit cloying, being constantly reminded that my body is technically not my own...'

 

'Oh alright, I'll lay off it a little bit...'

 

'Thankyou, darling.'

 

 

Rosso lazily shifted her legs off the edge of the rock, paying close attention to Sams words.

 

'Okay, proper chat time: There may be some... fun and games being had in the near future.'

 

'Vague as ever...'

 

'Yes, a few mortal days ago I... got incredibly drunk.'

 

She sighed. 'Well, what else is new, hm?'

 

'And I may have made a very complex and somewhat silly scheme with Mephala who was also.. incredibly drunk.' (epic foreshadowing)

 

'Do Daedric Princes even get drunk?'

 

'Well... I do at least. But to the point, at the same time I deeply, deeply insulted Sheogorath by growing that beard you said I looked good with. He wabbajacked me.'

 

Rosso gasped with equal parts surprise and concern.

 

'That insane bastard..! He didn't turn you into a cheese wheel, did he..?'

 

 

'Oh no, I think it was just a rabbit or some such creature. Fun and games where had at my expense but it was actually somewhat fun being thrown around the drinking halls.'

 

'As long as there's no lasting damage.. should give that purple pansy a piece of my mind.'

 

'I'd rather you didn't, dear. Only because he might make your irreversibly mad, or worse, make you one of those prudish, haughty Saints of his. Euch, ghastly things.'

 

'Oh, I know, they're such a bore...'

 

 

'Nevermind me though, how are your new 'metalworkings'?'

 

'Oh, the piercings? Well, they're certainly... there'

 

'...aaaaand?'

 

A note of boyish anticipation came through his voice. 

 

'I dont understand why I need more of your bindings all over me. You've imprinted tattoos, control the very flesh I live in. Pieces of metal into my lip and nipples? I don't follow...'

 

'But Rosso, they're just so sexy.. you honestly have no idea. It compliments the 'on top female' aura so well.'

 

'If it makes you happy, I'll keep them, alright? Just don't go overboard'

 

 

'I'll keep my hands in my trousers.'

 

He giggled with flamboyant satisfaction. 

 

'Of course you will, where else could they possibly go if you're the Lord of Debauchery?'

 

'All over you, my dear. Its a good thing I still made your body require sleep...'

 

'So that explains why I woke up in a hot sweat...'

 

He giggled again, with Rosso tsk-tsking to the side.

 

 

And then...

 

A strange, swirling blackness surrounded Rosso's form.

 

'Well anyway, I- Oh shit... Sam.. Sam!'

 

'Hm? Oh my, it seems... you're be-'

 

'Be what, sam? Be what??'

 

 

'Sam, what the hell, come on! This isn't fun and games for me!'

 

Her being faded in and out of reality as she felt her entire essence being moved from one place to another.

 

'Sam, you dick! Come back...!'

 

 

A few minutes earlier, somewhere on the other side of Skyrim...

 

'Yes! The Ritual stone! Finally, I can use its power to increase my control over death itself! I'm so kickass..'

 

 

'So lets see, which is the right page, oopdedoopdedaaa, summon spiders, no, conjure scamps? no, raising the family cat... I'll keep that for later.'

 

The mage rustled through the pages with growing impatience, until something caught her eye.

 

'Hmmm.. I think this is it. 'Summon an Ascend... something... ' much the same as any other skeleton summon, easy.'

 

 

She discarded the book with a disregard to its resting place, then knelt down to recite the ritual from memory. 

 

'G'nil Eef'Yn, Roh'Tsu J'Dda Ossor!'

 

The unchained winds of powerful magic swept through the plains, blowing past the mage. She felt sudden joy as it rushed across her skin.

 

 

A spectral image shimmers in front of her...

 

'Wait, that isn't a corpse...'

 

 

'.....aaaaaaam!'

 

Rosso landed on her knees, the sudden transposition forcing her to her knees. The young mage recoils in surprise, her attention focused on the figure before her.

 

'Oh divines, no, I-I only wanted an undead, not daedra, no, no, no, no...'

 

'...where am I...'

 

'Uh... uhm, T-the Ritual stone... I.. had hoped to...'

 

A low-pitched, unearthly growl emanated from Rosso's direction.

 

 

'Is this a joke? Are you doing one of your pranks, Sam?! Hardly the time, OR PLACE.'

 

'W-who is.. '

 

'Is this part of that 'scheeeme' you mentioned? Or are you just trying to hurt my feelings... jerk...'

 

'Uh...'

 

'AND THEN THERE'S THE WOMAN.'

 

 

The mage recoiled further, intimidated to the point of terror.

 

'Oh gods, uhm... I-I just wanted to.. try this spell.. pleasepleaseplease dont be angry, oh gods dont hurt me...'

 

 

 

With a shout, Rosso turned to the hapless mage and smashed her fist into the mortals soft throat.

 

'GAAH! WHY WONT YOU BE QUIET?!'

 

 

It seemed to pull the mage right off her feet...

 

 

She fell onto her knees and clutched at her neck, chocking up fluids and trying not to go into shock.

 

 

'Just perfect, a nice quiet day with each other and some unaware charlatan rips me away from him... come on Sam, where are you... I just want to hear you...' 

 

Her unfortunate punching bag struggled to keep herself up as she crumpled to her elbows.

 

 

'Uch.. mortals are so soft now... that was barely a lovetap.'

 

The mage whimpered beneath her feet, trying not to choke further.

 

*cough* h...h-elp.. *cough*

 

 

'Oh, I'm sorry there, deary, you see, from my position, you dragged me here in the first place for some kind of 'help' and then suddenly seem surprised when I react badly to it!'

 

Infallible logic there, Rosso, super reasonable.

 

'I DONT NEED YOU HERE, EITHER.'

 

 

The poor girl clutched at her stomach as shock racked her body. Her eyes welled up in pain...

 

'Ow... h-help...'

 

 

'Oh, I'm not even going near that mess... enough problems without ruining my armour with... juices.'

 

Rosso took some deep breaths, the rush of being teleported and burst of violence draining from her system.

 

'Okay... so I'm far from where I was, near a star sign stone, standing over a weeping babe who opened her daddy's book of party tricks... give me a decent reason to not obliterate you on the spot and we can forget this entire incident.'

 

 

The mage slowly sat up on her knees, trying to avert her gaze from the towering Rosso.

 

'I... please, I didn't mean this... I just wanted to.. just wanted to try it.. the temptation to control life and death..'

 

'is an entirely trivial illusion of power. You play with magic you do not understand...'

 

'I.. I know.. please.. mercy..'

 

She sobbed into her hands.

 

 

'Well, if thats the best you have, time to die.'

 

'Wait, please! I-I can.. cook an amazing horker pie and... '

 

'Getting very desperate, I see.'

 

 

 

'Oh gods, please! I'll do anything, anything! Don't kill me!'

 

Her speech blubbered and her eyes welted up as she begged. Rosso took a step back, and looked into her eyes.

 

'Anything, you say...'

 

'Y-yes! I just want to live...'

 

'In that case...'

 

 

Magic winds breeze through the hill top...

 

'How good are you at eating cunts?'

 

'Uh....'

 

 

 

2 B KONTINUUD

 

 

 

 

 

 

URRRRNG, REST OF STORY

 

 

 

 

 

'Well, you did say anything... and you're in no position to argue.'

 

A devilish smile spread across her face.

 

'B-but..'

 

'Silence.' 

 

The sultry daedra inched ever closer forward, a strange aura slowly emanating from her form.

 

'Now... tell me you want this, all of it.. all over those trembling lips...'

 

'I... I do...'

 

 

The mage girl seemed to be trapped in a stupor, her eyes never finding a place to focus. Rosso edged closer so her nethers met the girls head level. A powerful scent drifted in the air...

 

'I just love it when I have a cute face to abuse...'

 

 

She compelled the girl to press her face forward, just out of reach of the sweet spot. 

 

'I want you to.. breathe it in first.'

 

Rosso hungrily licked her lips at the thought. The girl did as she was commanded, taking in a deep breath through her nose, followed by an aroused sigh. 

 

'huah.... '

 

 

Rosso turned around with a hand placed firmly on the young girls head. She gripped onto the soft blond hair and pulled the girls head gently toward her exposed pussy.

 

'Now... get munchin'.'

 

 

And so she did...

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

'-amn connection is always being interfered with. Must be a storm in Coldharbour, apologi-.... oh, hello there Rosso.'

 

'nggggnot now Sam.. *gasp* too busy... mmmm....'

 

'Sometimes I regret giving you that mind control thing. Even Molag doesn't give his minions that sort of power... at least, as far as I know. Could be a web of conspiracies about that for all I know.'

 

'nnng, GOD, SHUTUP SAM!'

 

'Alright, I'll just watch with brooding envy...'

 

 

 

'Nnngods, where did you learn to do this...'

 

The girl mumbled while swoftly chewing on her labia, but her mouth was too full for audible words.

 

'fuuu-.. keep going, you beautiful BITCH..!' 

 

 

After her world-rocking femgasm subsided, Rosso lay back in the warm afterglow. The mage girl slowly regained her normal state of mind.. but she noticed a strange flavour in her mouth.

 

'Uh... what did I do.. why is my tongue so.. sticky.. tastes.. ecchhh..'

 

'Scr... screw you..! You're lucky you have a cute face.. and a soft tongue...'

 

The mage gasped in shock.

 

'Oh gods, I sexually pleasured a daedra... I've defied the Divines! A dirty sinner...'

 

She covered her mouth before breaking into tears.

 

'Oh get over yerself... at least now, you get to boast about it...'

 

 

'Right, you've had your fun. I'm taking you home. No buts.'

 

'But Saaaaaaaam... '

 

'Nope, not having it. That's quite enough young blond women for today, you'll overextend the quota.'

 

'The fuck.. are you talking about...'

 

'Important numbers and... things. Now come along.'

 

'Aaallright....'

 

 

 

POSSIBLY B KONTINUUD?

 

 

 

 

These two, so incredibly hot. It's nice to see a sexual and sensual story with more than just sex. I love the vampire and daedra incorporation into them. I can relate, because on my own weird desires I wish I could be raped by a female daedra. Or have a vampire girl like Serana lol!

[Skyeast]

Going to keep a long story short and just say that after having my old computer pretty much fry,

I'm back up and running. With that said, I'll leave you all with this little tidbit...

 

Seriously, click it!

[Bisk]

 

Going to keep a long story short and just say that after having my old computer pretty much fry,

I'm back up and running. With that said, I'll leave you all with this little tidbit...

 

Seriously, click it!

 

 

Good to see you back! Looks awesome btw!

[FelixGoldenHeart]

Been a week now or something, but back with a little teaser of sorts. Very short this time, I promise.

 

Part 3.5: The Getaway

 

On her travels through Skyrim, and the contracts she was now taking from the Dark Brotherhood, Rynkiah came across a mysterious note. This note hinted at the location of a private island, one that was near the coast of Elsweyr. Needless to say, she found it. When she did, she took a week long vacation from all her obligations back in Skyrim.

 

She found a new love in this world, the beach.

 

 

 

And saw fit to gradually...

 

 

 

Remove all that pesky clothing...

 

 

 

So she could relax properly...

 

 

 

By basking in the sun naked!

 

 

 

 

Real part 4 soon, promise.

[Skyeast]

While the other one (Dibella's Story) is a bit more story intensive, I made this story today as just a sex craving induced thing... Posting it here for the same reason books are in a library...cause people read this shit here!!!

 

Repost from Sex Thread:

 

It's mutha'fuckin' story time!!! After going through the headache of reinstalling Skyrim and getting everything back up and running, he's my first delivery on the new install, and I'm happy to announce that my Nevara preset still works! (along with my others). Enjoy it! Comments and messages about the story, or just what you think are appreciated (just want to know if people read this shit or not lol). Peace out and enjoy!

 

(First 3 files are posted, the other 17 pages are in the zip file. I did this as to be more convenient for the people with slower internet connections. SO DOWNLOAD THE ZIP IF YOU WANT TO READ IT. It only contains PNG files, so no need to fret. If you want the Hi Rez version, message me. It's roughly 120 mbs).

 

SECOND EDIT: I know theres a few error in the comic....lol, and I'm anal enough to fix these things, so tonight I'll upload an entirely new zip that contains the fixes. If you've saved this off to your machine and want the update, grab it! And I'm sorry  that the layout is confusing to read (and I'm sure many of you noticed), this was only my 2nd time ever making a comic style story so I apologize and I promise to get better at this in the future.

DSoS Nevara's Adventures.zip

Nevara's Adventures Issue #1 NEW (DOWNLOAD THIS ONE).zip

[JBloggz]

While the other one (Dibella's Story) is a bit more story intensive, I made this story today as just a sex craving induced thing... Posting it here for the same reason books are in a library...cause people read this shit here!!!

 

Repost from Sex Thread:

 

It's mutha'fuckin' story time!!! After going through the headache of reinstalling Skyrim and getting everything back up and running, he's my first delivery on the new install, and I'm happy to announce that my Nevara preset still works! (along with my others). Enjoy it! Comments and messages about the story, or just what you think are appreciated (just want to know if people read this shit or not lol). Peace out and enjoy!

 

EDIT: It's read right to left btw, like a manga for those of you who've read them before. For those of you who havent....look it up.

 

(First 3 files are posted, the other 17 pages are in the zip file. I did this as to be more convenient for the people with slower internet connections. SO DOWNLOAD THE ZIP IF YOU WANT TO READ IT. It only contains PNG files, so no need to fret. If you want the Hi Rez version, message me. It's roughly 120 mbs).

 

 

 

Oooomnomnomnomnomnomnom.

[Robton]

Yeah, I'm back in business.

 

Some of you may have seen Idun in Nemesis' stories, and may be wondering what happened to my "The Warriors Path" stories. Basicly it's been a break where i've been looking at textures and ENB's, and trained on my Screencapturing and writing skills. And I believe I reached a point where i can start produce some quality stories.

 

I already have a little teaser for ya, wish me luck.

 

 

Idun: Here's your damned claw.

Lukan: I appreciate your help. Here, have some gold for your trouble.

 

 

Idun: *Walking out the door* Whatever, i'm heading home...

 

 

To be continued...

 

It was really short, but when i post the chapter it's gonna make more sense. And BTW, My horse is amazing 

 

[Elewyt]

 

 

Hiya guys.

 

Just thought I'd show this thread some love and post my recent story here - all parts in one place!

 

 

 

 

 

 

A Powerful Admirer

 

 

 

Part 1

 

 

 

Dragonsreach. Early afternoon...

 

 

Mai: "Well....I'm here! Hmmm, I hope I'm not too early - wouldn't want to leave a bad impression on my first meeting with a Jarl! I wonder why the Jarl wants to see me anyway?!"

 

 

Mai: "I guess I'll find out very soon. This looks like the Jarl's Housecarl. Okay girl, remember - don't be nervous! You've fought vampires and bandits, you'll survive a meeting with the Jarl!"

 

 

Irileth: "Welcome to Dragonsreach, Mai of the Companions!"

 

 

Irileth: "My name is Irileth, Housecarl to Jarl Balgruuf the Greater. I'm so glad you could make it here at such short notice!"

 

 

Mai: "Nice to meet you, Irileth. I was so excited when I received the invitation from the Jarl himself - how could I refuse!"

 

 

Irileth: "Indeed. Ever since Jarl Balgruuf learned of how you stopped that vampire from reaching him, he's been looking for an opportunity to show his thanks personally. He's quite smitten with you!"

 

 

Mai: "Oh that was nothing really......and I had help too....."

 

 

Irileth: "Hmmm, if you don't mind me saying so you seem to be slighty....well....under-dressed! There are several gowns we could provide you with if you'd like to see them?"

 

 

Mai: "Oh....um....this is kinda what I wear! I hope it's okay.....?"

 

 

Irileth: "Really?! WOW! I'm sure the Jarl won't mind one bit - as long as you are okay with him gazing at your naked body! Anyway, if you'd care to follow me - the Jarl is waiting!"

 

 

Irileth: "So, is this your first visit to Dragonsreach, young lady?"

 

 

Mai: "Pretty much. I gotta say, this place is amazing! The Jarl sure knows how to live..."

 

 

Mai: "I gotta admit - i'm really nervous! Do you know what the Jarl will say? Or what I should do? I don't want to make any mistakes or cause any offence!"

 

 

Irileth: "Hmmm, well I probably shouldn't be telling you this....but I overheard the Jarl talking about granting you some kind of title. If you ask me, I think he's going to make you a Thane!"

 

 

Irileth: "Anyway, the Jarl can tell you himself. Don't worry, girl. You'll be fine!"

 

 

Jarl Balgruuf: "Well, well, well - so this is the young lady who saved my life! Don't be shy - step up and let me have a closer look at you, Mai of the Companions!"

 

 

Mai: -gulp- "It's an honor to meet you in person your Jarlness.....I mean....Sir Balgruuf......I mean......JARL Balgruuf.........sir!

 

 

Jarl Balgruuf: "What a charming girl. And the reports were true - completely naked! Well now Mai, I'm so very glad you could come today. Because I have something very, VERY, special in mind for you, my dear......"

 

 

To be continued......

 

 

 

 

Part 2

 

 

 

 

Mai: "Oh! You have something 'special' for me?! That's really kind, your Jarlness. But y'know...I kinda had help with the whole vampire-stopping thing..."

 

 

Jarl Balgruuf: "Charming AND modest, I see. But I will not be deterred my lovely."

 

 

Jarl Balgruuf: "Oh you'll be rewarded alright. I mean just look at you! Hmmmm, that beautiful body... Those long luscious legs....."

 

 

Jarl Balgruuf: "....That enticing vagina......Those suckable nipples...."

Mai: "Um........"

 

 

Jarl Balgruuf: "Yes, you definitely deserve something special. And as such, it is my pleasure to award you the title.......'Mistress of Whiterun'!"

 

 

Mai: "I'm sorry - 'Mistress of Whiterun'?! I'm not really familiar with that particular title, sir."

 

 

Jarl Balgruuf: "That's probably because I made it up just for you! Allow me to explain: as 'Mistress of Whiterun' you will be responsible for sexually pleasuring the high-ranking officials of Dragonsreach! Naturally, this includes me. To this end I hereby make it Whiterun law that you are to be fucked at least five times per day, and we will provide you with all the semen that can possibly fit inside that little body of yours!"

 

 

Mai: "WHAT?! Are you joking?!"

 

 

Irileth: "BY THE DIVINES!"

 

 

Hrongar/Proventus Avenicci: "JARL?!"

 

 

Mai: "Um....your royal jarlness....that's a really amazing gift and all....but I'm not sure I'm really the best fit for such a......responsible role!"

 

 

Jarl Balgruuf: "Nonsense! You're a perfect fit, my dear. I can't think of anyone else I'd rather have sex with over and over again. Am I not right, Proventus?"

Proventus: "Oh......eh.......of course you're right, sir! She'll be perfect!"

 

 

Mai: "Um.....Irileth......could you maybe help me? Please?!"

 

 

Irileth: "Mai....I had no idea that THIS was the Jarl's plan. I...I'm sorry. He's the Jarl! There's not much I can do...."

 

 

Jarl Balgruuf: "Now then, as it's officially Whiterun law to have sex with you, I guess we better get started! Hrongar, Proventus - let's show this young lady our appreciation for all her hard work protecting the city! To my private chambers, gentlemen!"

 

 

Mai: "Jarl Balgruuf.....sir.......you really don't want to have sex with me! I....um.....I have terrible stamina! And....I'm really not very experienced! Please!"

 

 

Irileth: "Farengar, please tell me you are seeing this too?!"

Farengar: "Oh I'm seeing it, Irileth. I'm seeing it....."

 

 

To be continued....

 

 

 

 

Part 3

 

 

 

 

Jarl Balgruuf: "Now, my dear. If you'll be so kind as to follow us. Pure pleasure awaits - I guarantee it!"

 

 

Mai: "Irileth, please! You've got to do something!"

 

 

Irileth: "This feels all wrong, Farengar. I know he's the Jarl, and I'm sworn to obey and support him..."

 

 

Irileth: "...but can I really just stand here and do nothing as they have their wicked way with that poor young lady?"

 

 

Farengar: "I know how you feel, but calm yourself for just a moment. Follow me - there's something I think you should see..."

 

 

Jarl Balgruuf: "Welcome to my humble chambers, Mai. I'd like to introduce you to my bed. You and it are going to get to know each other very well!"

 

 

Jarl Balgruuf: "As Mistress of Whiterun, you will be free to roam about Dragonsreach. However this room, or more specifically this bed, is going to be your new home!"

 

 

Mai: "Okay, guys, just a second. I'm soooooooo so honored that you have decided to grant me this amazing title. Really! But I don't think I can accept it...."

 

 

Mai: "You see, I'm actually a highly-trained warrior and a member of the Companions. If I don't return to assist them right away, there's no telling what horrors may befall the city of Whiterun!"

 

 

Jarl Balgruuf: "The Companions? HA! I think you'll find yourself much better off here, my darling. The only thing those incompetent mead-swilling bear-botherers are good for is keeping half the city awake thanks to their bizarre midnight howling sessions!"

 

 

Jarl Balgruuf: "Now be a good girl...and take a load off!"

 

 

Mai: "Oh no.......this is getting worse by the second!"

 

 

Jarl Balgruuf: "Alright gentlemen, let's show this lucky lady a good time - Dragonsreach style!"

Hrongar: "Sounds good to me!"

Proventus: "A most excellent idea, Jarl!"

 

 

Jarl Balgruuf: "Just relax, Mai. There's nothing to worry about. We'll be gentle.......at first!"

 

 

Mai: "Oh, why me?! There's gotta be a way out of this. But I can't fight them - it's the Jarl and his top advisers. Think, Mai, think!"

 

 

Proventus: "Here you are, little girl. I've got something for you, don't be shy!"

 

 

Jarl Balgruuf: "That's it, honey. Keep your eyes on Proventus..."

 

 

Jarl Balgruuf: "I've waited so very long for this opportunity. And in the end it was all too easy!"

 

 

Jarl Balgruuf: "CAUGHT YOU!"

Mai: "By the divines! Jarl....please!!!"

 

 

Jarl Balgruuf: "Now just lie down, girl. Get comfortable. Because I intend to savor every last moment of this!"

 

 

To be continued.....

 

 

 

 

 

Part 4

 

 

 

Irileth: "I can't believe we just let them take that poor girl, Farengar. I feel responsible for her..."

Farengar: "Come here, Irileth. Look at this!"

 

 

Irileth: "What is it? What are you reading?!"

Farengar: "The Jarl just began talking about that girl Mai a few days ago. Ever since then his behaviour has been VERY unusual. It reminded me of something I read once about Daedric Lords. If I could just find it.....yes, here it is......"

 

 

Farengar: "Oh no! This can't be right.... Irileth - we've got to rescue that girl immediately!"

 

 

Jarl Balgruuf: "Don't just stand there, gentleman. I'm looking after her rear - make yourselves useful and keep her occupied up front!"

 

 

Hrongar: "Heh heh....sounds good to me! Here, little girl. We've got something nice and juicy for you to suck on!"

Mai: "Please....guys.....can't we talk about this?!"

 

 

Jarl Balgruuf: "Talk is so boring, Mai. I much prefer action!"

 

 

Jarl Balgruuf: "Hmmmm, you have NO IDEA how long I've waited to get you into this position, girl. To feel myself pushing against the lips of your vagina....."

 

 

Jarl Balgruuf: "...and then slowly forcing them open as I start to slide inside you!"

Mai: "UUUGH......OOOOH GODS!!!"

 

 

Jarl Balgruuf: "Proventus, Hrongar - if this girl's beautiful face isn't dripping with cum within the next 60 seconds, you'll both be spending the rest of your lives in Whiterun's dungeon!"

 

 

Proventus: "Better open wide, girl. Here it comes!"

Mai: "I can't believe this is happening! It's like my encounter with the Bandit, Talon, all over again!"

 

 

Jarl Balgruuf: "Ha! Talon was a stupid amateur. He deserved what you dished out to him. I have to admit...I quite enjoyed watching you making him suffer!"

Mai: "Ugh.......hang on a second....."

 

 

Mai: "....how could the Jarl of Whiterun have possibly watched that?! You weren't there!"

 

 

Irileth: "Because that's NOT the Jarl of Whiterun, Mai! It's an impostor!"

 

 

Hrongar: "Eh....Irileth? Farengar? What in Oblivion are you two doing here?!"

 

 

Mai: "Irileth! Thank goodness you came! Please, HELP ME!!!"

 

 

Irileth: "Unhand that girl this instant! That's an order!"

 

 

Jarl Balgruuf: "How DARE you barge into my private chambers and order me around! I am the Jarl of Whiterun!"

Mai: "Ow, my hair!"

 

 

Irileth: "You can give up the act now. We know you are not the Jarl. Mai, that man is not real - he's just a projection!"

 

 

Mai: "UGH......What do you mean, not real?! I can feel him tugging on my hair and.....UUUUUGH.....pushing inside me!!!"

Jarl Balgruuf: "Don't listen to these troublemakers, Mai. They are clearly insane!"

 

 

Farengar: "Mai, the sensations you are feeling are also not real. They are being projected into your mind by someone extremely power.......The Daedric Prince, SANGUINE!"

 

 

Mai: "DAEDRIC PRINCE?!"

 

 

Jarl Balgruuf: "Hmmmm....I'm impressed. I guess I know now why the Jarl keeps you two around. Note to self: next time, remember to put the Housecarl and Court Wizard to death!"

 

 

Proventus: "Eh....Daedric Prince Sanguine?! Did you know that he wa----"

Hrongar: "Of course not, you idiot! Now just follow my lead before we get into trouble..."

 

 

Hrongar: "Thank you for saving us, Farengar and Irileth. Sanguine was.....um......controlling our minds! Yes, that's it....he was controlling our minds!"

 

 

Jarl Balgruuf Projection: "Please forgive me for tricking you, darling. Now...where were we...?"

 

 

Jarl Balgruuf Projection: "Ah yes! Just relax while I push this cock deeper inside of you!"

Mai: "OOOOOH......OOOH GODS! I CAN FEEL IT!!!"

 

 

To be concluded......

 

 

 

 

Part 5

 

 

 

Irileth: "Not so fast, Impostor! You're going to release that girl immediately! Farengar....."

 

 

Farengar: "You heard her, Sanguine. Release Mai from your magical grip - or we'll destroy your projection ourselves!"

 

 

Jarl Balgruuf Projection: "Damn you, wizard! I was SO close! Fine....you want me to reveal myself? So be it...."

 

 

Mai: "What the......?! You were right - he wasn't real! But then....where is Sanguine?!"

 

 

Sanguine: "I'm right here, my pretty. And might I add that it's a pleasure to finally meet you in person. This is quite the big moment for me!"

 

 

Irileth: "You vile fiend! What have you done with the real Jarl Balgruuf?! If you've hurt him......"

 

 

Sanguine: "Relax, Housecarl. The Jarl is quite unharmed. You can find him in the stables outside the city. He might not remember who he is though....but that will come back to him in time!"

 

 

Mai: "And what about me, you twisted freak?!"

 

 

Mai: "Why was I chosen to be dragged up here and tormented?! Or was I just in the wrong place at the wrong time?!"

 

 

Sanguine: "Far from it, my dear. Though I guess I do owe you an explanation. There was nothing random about any of this, Mai. You see.....you are my chosen one!"

 

 

Sanguine: "I have watched you for years, Mai. I have studied you....obsessed over you! After what seems like an eternity of searching - I have finally found my Princess, and it is you!"

 

 

Mai: "No.......NO! I don't want to be your Princess..."

 

 

Sanguine: "Ha ha - cute! What you want is irrelevant. I have made my decision. From this day forth, you will be the subject of my lust and hedonism! The focus of my sex and debauchery! I will steer your fate - and it is a destiny drenched in semen!!!

 

 

Mai: "Whatever you say, monster. But maybe you don't know me as well as you thought. Because the next time I see you I'm going to kick your ass! "

 

 

Sanguine: "Playing hard to get, eh? You're turning me on already! But alas it seems I've outstayed my welcome in this place....time to go."

 

 

Sanguine: "I'll see you very soon, Mai. And this time there'll be no projections....I want to fuck you myself! And hey, maybe invite your sister - I'm sure she'd love a threesome!"

 

 

Mai: "Wait.....what did you just say? I have a sister?!"

 

 

Sanguine: "Oooops! Have I said too much?! So long, losers of Whiterun!"

 

 

Irileth: "Are you okay, Mai? It's not everyday you get to meet a Daedric Prince! It seems you have a powerful admirer..."

Mai: "He mentioned....my sister......? Oh....I'm fine Irileth. Thanks for saving me in the nick of time! I guess you guys better go find the Jarl. As for me....."

 

 

Mai: "I've just got one more thing to attend to here......"

 

 

Proventus: "Eh....why is is she looking at us like that, Hrongar?"

 

 

Mai: "Thanks for trying to help me, you useless slimeballs!!!"

Proventus: "AAARRGHHH......"

 

 

Farengar: "Should we stop her?"

Irileth: "Eventually, Farengar........"

 

 

Irileth: ".............eventually."

 

 

The END!

 

 

 

 

I love your stories. Mai is my favourite character in this thread. She is really funny and generally has a great personality. And she looks just perfect. I wish you could make the body meshes and textures she is using public. Or even make her into a follower.

[FelixGoldenHeart]

Well, guess I'll post another set. Sorry this one is kind of long.

Some slight NSFW text / humor, and NSFW pictures near the end.

 

Part 4: Flirting with Death

 

 

"That's one big damn box." - Rynkiah

 

 

 

Rynkiah returned to Skyrim, after her brief mini-vacation. She began working in the employ of the Dark Brotherhood, which was exhilarating for her. She had the freedom she always desired, but could never have living under her father's rule and roof. All she had to do to keep that freedom was kill people, seems simple enough right?

 

That's what she did, time and time again. Kill.

 

Like this.

 

 

 

And that.

 

 

 

She even started gaining serious upper body strength!

 

 

 

Climbing to her target was difficult, and some people just got in the way.

 

 

 

But ultimately she was victorious, with a double-knocked shot.

 

 

 

What glorious treasure was hidden in this Dwarven Ruin!

 

 

 

Back at the Sanctuary, things were heating up.

Astrid: I'm glad you're back. I need you to do something, while there's still time.

Rynkiah: ...

Astrid: The silly manjester thinks he's slick, i hear him moaning and talking to someone. Something weird is going on in there, find out what it is. You'll need to hide in the Night Mother's coffin.

Rynkiah: Um, eww! There's no way I can do that, plus it's not right. Would you want someone hiding in your tomb to eavesdrop on something?

Astrid: I know it's gross and probably disrespectful to the Night Mother, but we're out of time. This is your home too now, remember?

Rynkiah: Fine... I'll do what needs to be done.

 

 

 

A few moments later...

 

 

Rynkiah: Hello, scary iron tomb thing of the Night Mother.

It doesn't reply.

Rynkiah: I hear Cicero. Time to do this, forgive me Night Mother...

 

 

Rynkiah:... (quietly) uh... is there someone in here?

Mysterious Voice: Oh, I feel you. You don't feel me? You probably do, since you're in my coffin.

Rynkiah: Your coff... are you the Night Mother?!

As the corpse's eyes begin to glow, she sees her.

Night Mother: I have been waiting for you, my child. I have a need of talents like yours, and I have chosen you to be the Listener. No one else in this Sanctuary is worthy.

Rynkiah: I'm the ... Listener? But what about Astrid?

Night Mother: She will come to understand that she is not above the tenets. I believe she will come around, in time.

Cicero begins to make noises outside the coffin.

Rynkiah: Um... what's he doing outside? Some kind of Keeper's ritual?

Night Mother: You can call it that, at least his version of what it means to be Keeper.

Rynkiah: (hearing Cicero moaning) Is he... pleasuring himself?

Night Mother: While thinking of me, yes. He usually does this 3 times a night.

Rynkiah: Oh... um eww! That is so gross.

Night Mother: I don't see it that way. Of course I've been dead a long time so who is to say. He's going to open the coffin soon, and rub his "oil" into my skin.

Rynkiah: "Oil" ... ?

Night Mother: When he is doing masturbating, he doesn't waste it. It's good for my rotting flesh, at least that's what he says.

Rynkiah: EWWWWW!

Cicero hears her shriek. After pulling up his trousers, he pops open the coffin.

 

Cicero: HOW DARE YOU! DEFILER!

Rynkiah: LOOK WHO'S TALKING, SICKO!

 

 

After squaring away things with Cicero and Astrid, and taking a really hot long shower... Rynkiah had learned of search parties out looking for her. Her father, had hired mercenaries to hunt down whoever had information of her whereabouts and to bring her home to him. She decided it would be a good idea to ditch her armor that her father had made for her, and to pack her things and never return to Breezehome.

 

She chose a spot in Dragonsreach. That way it would look like the Jarl had something to do with it, and lead the mercs and guardsmen away from her trail.

 

- Some NSFW incoming -

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Lydia: Why didn't you just sell the armor?

Rynkiah: If I sold it to someone, the Emperor would have them tortured until they spoke about me. I won't allow that.

Lydia: I see, since when did you have tattoos?

Rynkiah: I've been getting them slowly, from my ... friends.

Lydia: They're pretty. I might get some too now.

Rynkiah: You need a makeover more.

Lydia: Why?

Rynkiah: You look like a slut. (she says as she giggles to herself)

Lydia: What? Like you don't, or something!

 

 

 

 

Bonus picture!

 

 

Call this one, Sniff Test. I was going to use it for something but, wound up not using it. Thought it looked funny enough for an honorable mention.

 

 

Part 5 or something, sometime or another.

[Skyeast]

2nd attempt at a half decent story, hope you all enjoy this one as well. Download is at the bottom of the post!

 

 

Btw, I don't know what my limitations are...and I kept that shit that some might of found revolting out of this one, really need to get feedback on what's acceptable, what isn't from those who read this...

Short Temptations Issue #1 Low Res.zip

[JBloggz]

Just a re-post, so its saved around 

 

 

 

Tender Sexy Fun time
 
 

 

 

'Talos...? Doesn't seem that impressive...'

 

 

'I mean, sure, he probably did some cool stuff but.. gives me the heebie jeebies.'

 

 

'How DAAAAARE you mock MIGHTY TALOS!'

 

'Oh gods, not this guy again...'

 

'You DAAAARE to say, he is not an impressive man?!'

 

 

'I was under the impression that you think he's a divine, not a man...'

 

'I... you... sileeeeence, elf woman! Your lies dishonour this courtyard!'

 

 

'Yooooou and all your elf kind! You break the empire and hope to break us too!'

 

'I've never even been to Sommerset Isles... '

 

 

'You feeeed on the lies of the Thalmor! Till you are fat with ignorance!'

 

'I am many things, but I am... certainly not fat...'

 

 

'Look onward, beggar man and generic old woman! See here a prime example of the enemy!'

 

'I haven't even done anything...'

 

 

'Thats quite the fracas, wonder if old Heimy wimey is being a nuisance again..'

 

 

'Pardon me, Miss.. may I intervene? I've dealt with this man before'

 

'Lies upon lies! Back in my day, we lied with our hearts on our cheeeeests! Talos, worship, bruhrbrurrrbrub'

 

'I.. yeah, he's calling me fat, the meanie...'

 

 

'And now there's two traaaaitors! Witness how their passive nonsense generates liiiiiiessss! Taloooos, sfhhhhghhgdhhg'

 

 

'Listen, priest. All you do each morning is come to preach about Tiber Septim while visibly harassing non nords in the city. And now you insult this woman simply because she exists? I have half the mind to have the guards haul your ass away.'  

 

 

'Further more, as much as you want to protest, the Jarl is still firmly friends with the empire and accepts all races and creeds to the Whiterun plains. Your permission, and scorn, is not needed'

 

 

'And lastly, I-'

 

'Abuh-duh-duh, I think he gets it now... '

 

'Taaaaalooooooooooos!!!!'

 

'Oh, nevermind...'

 

 

'Listen, I... I'm rather ruffled right now, do you want to perhaps, have a drinksies?'

 

'A wuh? Uh, sure. Bannered mare? Might catch one of the guard there, see what he can do about this madman.'

 

'Uh-huh...'

 

 

'Okay, I lied, I'm not thirsty..'

 

'...so I have been betrayed.'

 

'I... no. No, what? I just... I haven't had any.. afternoon delights.. since I came to the city.'

 

'I think the Huntsman has a fresh supply of sweetrolls.'

 

 

'Nooo, you.. complete imbecile. I want. you. inside. of. me. got it?'

 

'Ooooh... well, now that seems unrealistically generous.'

 

'Shutup, get behind that house and get naked...'

 

 

So they did...

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

'I'm gonna cuuuuuUUHHHHH....!'

 

 

 

 

 

(yeah, I got lazy with the writing but my comp crashed and I lost all the original text ;_; )

 

 

 

 

 

[FelixGoldenHeart]

 

2nd attempt at a half decent story, hope you all enjoy this one as well. Download is at the bottom of the post!

 

 

Btw, I don't know what my limitations are...and I kept that shit that some might of found revolting out of this one, really need to get feedback on what's acceptable, what isn't from those who read this...

 

 

I really feel like you shouldn't have to hold back whatever your stories are. As far as I know as long as it's not involving children, anything is a go on this site. Please do add that "revolting" stuff in your next story. What it boils down to realistically is, if you gave warning of what is contained within a spoiler tag or download... it's up to the person not to view it if they find it disgusting. I await your next story with baited breath.

 

 

 

Just a re-post, so its saved around 

 

 

 

Tender Sexy Fun time

 

 

 

 

'Talos...? Doesn't seem that impressive...'

 

 

'I mean, sure, he probably did some cool stuff but.. gives me the heebie jeebies.'

 

 

'How DAAAAARE you mock MIGHTY TALOS!'

 

'Oh gods, not this guy again...'

 

'You DAAAARE to say, he is not an impressive man?!'

 

 

'I was under the impression that you think he's a divine, not a man...'

 

'I... you... sileeeeence, elf woman! Your lies dishonour this courtyard!'

 

 

'Yooooou and all your elf kind! You break the empire and hope to break us too!'

 

'I've never even been to Sommerset Isles... '

 

 

'You feeeed on the lies of the Thalmor! Till you are fat with ignorance!'

 

'I am many things, but I am... certainly not fat...'

 

 

'Look onward, beggar man and generic old woman! See here a prime example of the enemy!'

 

'I haven't even done anything...'

 

 

'Thats quite the fracas, wonder if old Heimy wimey is being a nuisance again..'

 

 

'Pardon me, Miss.. may I intervene? I've dealt with this man before'

 

'Lies upon lies! Back in my day, we lied with our hearts on our cheeeeests! Talos, worship, bruhrbrurrrbrub'

 

'I.. yeah, he's calling me fat, the meanie...'

 

 

'And now there's two traaaaitors! Witness how their passive nonsense generates liiiiiiessss! Taloooos, sfhhhhghhgdhhg'

 

 

'Listen, priest. All you do each morning is come to preach about Tiber Septim while visibly harassing non nords in the city. And now you insult this woman simply because she exists? I have half the mind to have the guards haul your ass away.'  

 

 

'Further more, as much as you want to protest, the Jarl is still firmly friends with the empire and accepts all races and creeds to the Whiterun plains. Your permission, and scorn, is not needed'

 

 

'And lastly, I-'

 

'Abuh-duh-duh, I think he gets it now... '

 

'Taaaaalooooooooooos!!!!'

 

'Oh, nevermind...'

 

 

'Listen, I... I'm rather ruffled right now, do you want to perhaps, have a drinksies?'

 

'A wuh? Uh, sure. Bannered mare? Might catch one of the guard there, see what he can do about this madman.'

 

'Uh-huh...'

 

 

'Okay, I lied, I'm not thirsty..'

 

'...so I have been betrayed.'

 

'I... no. No, what? I just... I haven't had any.. afternoon delights.. since I came to the city.'

 

'I think the Huntsman has a fresh supply of sweetrolls.'

 

 

'Nooo, you.. complete imbecile. I want. you. inside. of. me. got it?'

 

'Ooooh... well, now that seems unrealistically generous.'

 

'Shutup, get behind that house and get naked...'

 

 

So they did...

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

'I'm gonna cuuuuuUUHHHHH....!'

 

 

 

 

 

(yeah, I got lazy with the writing but my comp crashed and I lost all the original text ;_; )

 

 

 

You're really good at the sexual scenes, making some kind of jelly up in here. I am also looking forward to your next story as well. Who doesn't like buxom sweaty ladies?

[Guest _kuraiko]

Beware! Lots of images below. The journey and search for the black book continues...

Part1

Wakwak: "Wak, wak. Wakke wak, wak."









*Woosh*



Talvas: "Oh, Lian. What are you doing here?"



Lian: "I am looking for Neloth. Have you seen him?"



Talvas: "He's on an expidition."



Talvas: "Don't ask me where that is though. Of course he wouldn't tell."



Lian: "Maybe you can help me? I need to find a black book..."



Talvas: "A black book? And why exactly... well to everyone his own I guess. Neloth has one..."



Talvas: "I'm not sure if he'd just give it to you... but I know where you might be able to find one..."



Lian: "And where would that be?"

Part 2

Lian: "I feel like somebody's doing this on purpose..."



Lian: "... letting me walk all over the world..."



Lian: "Rieklings? Wak, I'm not sure where this will be going..."











Lian: "This must be the barrow Talvas mentioned..."



Lian: "Ready to go in, Wak?"



Wakwak: "Wakwak! Wakkaweee!"



Lian: "Alright little one let's go!"

Part 3

Lian: "Be careful..."



Lian: "We don't want to end up like him..."



Wakwak: "Spideruuuu?"



Wakwak: "Wakwak! Spideeeruuu!"







Lian: It's getting worse and worse... look at all the webs..."





Lian: "Wait... Did you hear that?"









Lian: "You really don't like fire do you!"





Wakwak: "Wakka spikyyspike!"

Further down...

Part 4

Lian: "This place is enormous..."







Lian: "I think I can hear something... a beat..."





Lian: "This way."







Wakwak: "Wakwak waaa!"



*WhHHOOooOOO*









*FzzZZzz*



Lian: "That's that."







Lian: "This must be it. Can you hear that Wak?"



Lian: "Let's just take it back to Tel Mithryn and get this over with..."

 

[Robton]

Beware! Lots of images below. The journey and search for the black book continues...

 

Part1

 

 

 

 

 

Wakwak: "Wak, wak. Wakke wak, wak."

 

 

 

 

 

*Woosh*

 

 

Talvas: "Oh, Lian. What are you doing here?"

 

 

Lian: "I am looking for Neloth. Have you seen him?"

 

 

Talvas: "He's on an expidition."

 

 

Talvas: "Don't ask me where that is though. Of course he wouldn't tell."

 

 

Lian: "Maybe you can help me? I need to find a black book..."

 

 

Talvas: "A black book? And why exactly... well to everyone his own I guess. Neloth has one..."

 

 

Talvas: "I'm not sure if he'd just give it to you... but I know where you might be able to find one..."

 

 

Lian: "And where would that be?"

 

 

 

Part 2

 

 

 

Lian: "I feel like somebody's doing this on purpose..."

 

 

Lian: "... letting me walk all over the world..."

 

 

Lian: "Rieklings? Wak, I'm not sure where this will be going..."

 

 

 

 

 

 

Lian: "This must be the barrow Talvas mentioned..."

 

 

Lian: "Ready to go in, Wak?"

 

 

Wakwak: "Wakwak! Wakkaweee!"

 

 

Lian: "Alright little one let's go!"

 

 

 

Part 3

 

 

 

Lian: "Be careful..."

 

 

Lian: "We don't want to end up like him..."

 

 

Wakwak: "Spideruuuu?"

 

 

Wakwak: "Wakwak! Spideeeruuu!"

 

 

 

 

Lian: It's getting worse and worse... look at all the webs..."

 

 

 

Lian: "Wait... Did you hear that?"

 

 

 

 

 

Lian: "You really don't like fire do you!"

 

 

 

Wakwak: "Wakka spikyyspike!"

 

 

 

 

Further down...

 

Part 4

 

 

 

Lian: "This place is enormous..."

 

 

 

 

Lian: "I think I can hear something... a beat..."

 

 

 

Lian: "This way."

 

 

 

 

Wakwak: "Wakwak waaa!"

 

 

*WhHHOOooOOO*

 

 

 

 

 

*FzzZZzz*

 

 

Lian: "That's that."

 

 

 

 

Lian: "This must be it. Can you hear that Wak?"

 

 

Lian: "Let's just take it back to Tel Mithryn and get this over with..."

 

 

:heart:

[Robton]

Here it is folks, hope you like it. It may not be the happy and well told and funny story you hoped for, but bear with me here 

 

This story continues from:

Princess of the Night - Part 1

Princess of the Night - Part 2

The Warriors Path - Chapter 1

 

Enjoy 

 

      Idun was ready to leave, she had big plans to go see her little family she hadn't seen in years. She thanked Harvar and his relatives for the hospitality, and loaded up on food and drink for the trip to Darkwater Crossing.

 

 

      She got a horse from the nice people in town she had helped out with doing minimal tasks for them, it was well needed and was gonna be usefull for the long way that was ahead of her. She had already knutted a bond with the horse and it was loyal to her, His name was Dagrun.

 

 

      When she got up on the horse the townspeople waved goodbye to her, of course she waved back too. They said if she needed a place to stay and was close to Riverwood, it was just to knock the door was always open for her.

 

 

      It was a long and dangerous road, but Dagrun proved to be usefull, and made sure they got to Darkwater Crosssing in one piece. But the usual happiness and harmony she remembered so well, wasn't present. In fact there wasn't ANYONE present.

 

Idun: What the hell, where is everybody? Do you see anything Dagrun?...

 

 

      Dagrun didn't respond, since he was a horse, and horses don't talk. ^(Normally) She examined the area for clues but, didn't find anything but burnmarks on the ground.

 

 

      Idun was about to give up when she remembered, there was an emergency plan in the settlement. That involved everyone to hide in the mine, it was not the best plan but it was the only good hiding place they got.

 

Idun: *screaming into the mine* HELLOOOOO, ANYBODY HOME!!!

 

Voice from mine: NOOOO!!!

 

Idun: DO YOU THINK I'M STUPID? COME OUT HERE!!!

 

Voice from mine: ARE YOU FROM THE THALMOR?!!!!

 

Idun: YES, I'M FROM THE THALMOR. CAN'T YOU HEAR MY GIRLY NORD VOICE?!!! ^{(She is joking if you didn't catch that...)}

 

Voice from mine: IDUN? IS THAT YOU?

 

Idun: APPARENTLY!!!

 

Voice from mine: COMING RIGHT UP!!!

 

 

-2 HOURS LATER-

 

      The townspeople got out of the mine, and was relieved that the town only suffered minor damages. When they all have settled down again and starting fixing things up Idun talked to Anekke about what happened before.

 

Idun: What the hell happened exactly?

 

Anekke: It was horrible, the Thalmor apparently had got info that it was Talos whorshippers here. They stormed the town, but we reacted fast and dropped what was in our hands and ran for our lives over to the mine.

 

Idun: Is anyone missing?

 

Anekke: We haven't found anyone yet. But it is one person missing actually...

 

Idun: Who?

 

Anekke: You see, your sister was helping Sondas out in the mine when the town got savaged. She have been in his company since, so she's okay. But your mother hasn't been seen since before this happened.

 

 

Anekke: I'm sorry to tell you this but we are still searching for her.

 

Idun: OH NO!, that's horrible. We have to find her! What are we waiting for?

 

 

Hrefna: Sis, You need to help finding mom!

 

Idun: I just heard, I will be aiding you guys right now.

 

 

      Idun was searching in the swamp area next to the settlement, since all the others was searching elsewhere. But when all hope was out...

 

 

      She saw something that looked like her mother's clothes in front of one of the ponds. She decided to take a closer look. She discovered it was her mother, lying dead on the ground. Next to her was a amulet of Talos next to a elven dagger, she had a lot of small cuts in her body. And the dagger was full of congealed blood, but since it was so closed to the water, most of the blood was washed away.

 

 

      Idun broke down in tears of the sight, and just sat there crying for the next ten minuttes.

 

 

      When Idun got her shit together, she struggeled into town and told everyone what she saw. Hrefna was completely broken when she heard, Idun broke down again on the sight of her sister.

 

 

      When she gained control again, she started planning her journey onwards, which meant she needed to leave her sister in a weak moment. She remembered that Hrefna used to get watched over by Sondas, the local dark-elf.

 

Idun: I hear you and Hrefna are close.

 

Sondas: Yes, she is a helpfull little girl. Allways been curious about my homeland though, but I didn't tell her much since your mother didn't want her to grow up in dark-elf ways.

 

Idun: It happends that i need to deal with this problem and get revenge from the Thalmor. Can you look after her while i'm gone?

 

Sondas: I'll be happy to, she's almost like a daughter to me already. And don't worry i'll be teaching her in the nord ways.

 

Idun: Thank you so much, I'll be back to visit so often as i can.

 

 

 

      Idun said goodbye to everyone in the settlement she grew up in. On the way to slay the Thalmor, and get revenge for her mother.

 

 

      She knew she couldn't do it alone, she needed guidance. So who's better to guide her than her mother herself, though the power of the divines.

 

 

To be continued...

[Guest Youngmemer]

I thought I might try my storytelling skills (or lack of)

 

 

 

 

She had been stuck here for what seemed like an eternity. The bandits used her almost every day, or what she thought were days, its hard to tell without being able to see the sun. She had to escape, even if she failed and they killed her... She had to try.

 

most of the rocks in the cell were too heavy to lift but one was just the right size to break the lock of the door.

 

 

It felt good to be able to finally stretch her legs. Now that all of her captors were asleep, she could reclaim her gear and kill them all.

 

First she just needed to get into the lock up. "If it worked on the cell door it might work on this one too." she thought.

 

 

She eased open the door and was surprised that no guards had come to look for their turn with her.

 

 

"Ha, the idiots thought they didn't need to lock this, looks like that was a mistake by them." she said aloud softly.

 

 

Now that was over she would never look back.

 

 

 

 

Hope you guys like it, seeing as i threw it together in 45 mins i think it turned out fairly well.

 

[TwistedBard]

Just a short tale of Aeflaed.

 

Edit: Too much time on my hands.

 

 

 

 

 

 

[Guest NeonFirefly]

I thought I might try my storytelling skills (or lack of)

 

 

 

 

She had been stuck here for what seemed like an eternity. The bandits used her almost every day, or what she thought were days, its hard to tell without being able to see the sun. She had to escape, even if she failed and they killed her... She had to try.

 

most of the rocks in the cell were too heavy to lift but one was just the right size to break the lock of the door.

 

 

It felt good to be able to finally stretch her legs. Now that all of her captors were asleep, she could reclaim her gear and kill them all.

 

First she just needed to get into the lock up. "If it worked on the cell door it might work on this one too." she thought.

 

 

She eased open the door and was surprised that no guards had come to look for their turn with her.

 

 

"Ha, the idiots thought they didn't need to lock this, looks like that was a mistake by them." she said aloud softly.

 

 

Now that was over she would never look back.

 

 

 

 

Hope you guys like it, seeing as i threw it together in 45 mins i think it turned out fairly well.

 

 

Just a short tale of Aeflaed.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Nice job, both you guys! Keep it up!

[Guest Youngmemer]

Just a short tale of Aeflaed.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

That Monty Python reference though...