GodKingLaw Posted March 23, 2014 Author Posted March 23, 2014 Check out an Article on Devious Devises in this March issue! We could use your help in the next issues to come... With all you great story tellers and screen archers let see what we can do as a team sharing and collaborating our creativity in one amazing project! March issue link: http://www.loverslab.com/index.php?app=core&module=attach§ion=attach&attach_id=77324 Download provided by Irrational Comic Book reader format http://www.loverslab.com/index.php?app=core&module=attach§ion=attach&attach_id=79670 Download provided by Sbire Give us a Look! Give us a Like! DiVine Magazine Thread Here http://www.loverslab.com/topic/27292-divine-the-lovers-lab-community-magazine/
Mart0206 Posted March 23, 2014 Posted March 23, 2014 Hey there, folks. Here´s a little sneak preview for the 3rd episode of Rias´s adventure getting a mammoth tooth. Prepare for some suprises! A Tooth for a Cat! Part 3 - Unexpected competition 3rd episode will come until mid of the comming week. I will link the part here, if it is out.
Mord Sif Posted March 26, 2014 Posted March 26, 2014 Just posted part one of a story I came up with over in the show your counterpart thread, but it really belongs in this one, I guess! It's told from the heroine, Sif's, perspective, and for simplicity's sake I've used cyan text for my own narration. Just a few words of warning: 1) It revolves around sex, meaning there's lots of nudity and some very explicit images! (Mostly in the up-coming parts two and three.) 2) It deals with the issue of dubious consent, which I realise might be a problem for some. On that topic I would only ask that you don't judge it until you've seen the whole thing (when I eventually post the rest) as - without wanting to give too much away - things may not be quite as they appear! And remember In real life, always practice safe, consensual and deliciously kinky sex! Now, with all that said, I hope you enjoy THE VEIL Part One Whiterun Hold. The 18th of Evening Star, 4E 201 The hour grows late, storm clouds gather, and our heroine, Sif - expert thief, crack-shot, Dovahkiin - returns after another daring adventure. Little does she suspect an even wilder adventure awaits within the walls of her own home... Ah, back at last! There's no place like home after slaying another dragon and breaking up a skooma-dealing ring! I could almost taste the home-cooked meal, almost feel the ale sliding down my throat. The warmth of the fire. The comfort of my favourtie chair. The softness of... Heh. That was what I was looking forward to the most! A well-earned reward after another tough mission. I stowed my torch in the sconce and reached for the door, eager to strip off my armour and take the weight off my feet... ...but as I entered I could sense immediately that something wasn't right. There was a... presence. A sense of something in the air. Crackling. Tingling. Magic! I kept low and advanced into the hall. I could keep quiet when I needed to, remain unseen. Normally, of course, I was doing so as I approached a dragon's lair or sneaking from shadow to shadow in a bandit hideout. To have to do so here, at home, when I was tired and hungry, was annoying to say the least. I crept a little further, straining my senses to pick up the slightest noise, the tiniest movement. Nothing. But then I sensed it. I was being watched! "Dragonborn!" came a hissing voice from behind me. I froze in shock as realization dawned. Only it wasn't just shock. I couldn't move. I was paralysed! Could it be? Yes. It most certainly could. "CALLISTO! What -!?" "Silence!" my attacker cried, and I felt the icy tendrils of her magic wrapping around my limbs and lifting me up from the floor. I was held there, suspended and helpless as the witch laughed softly to herself from somewhere behind me. "What in Oblivion do you think you're doing?" "Release me, foul sorceress, or by Talos I'll -" "Such insolence," she said. "I wonder if I can strip some of that away..." "As I strip away your armour!" It happened in the blink of an eye. There was a tightening sensation as her magic squeezed, then it slackened again and... ...I was naked as the day I was born! Only minutes earlier I had longed to take off my armour. Now... My mind was a mess of confusing thoughts and emotions. Anger, frustration, shame, fear and... And something much more dangerous. "Ysmir's beard! Even my underthings!?" Callisto chuckled - a low, throaty sound. "Well. I suppose I could see to letting you wear a little something." Her magic flexed around me again. Tightening. Loosening. Before I knew what was happening a harness of iron buckles and leather straps had wrapped itself around me, conjured from the void by her arcane magic. Cuffs... ...strangely-heeled shoes... ...and the inevitable collar all followed. One by one they appeared and tightened themselves around me, like greedy snakes coiling about their victim, preparing to squeeze and crush away all resistance before they fed. But the restraints did not crush. They tightened until they sat flush against my naked skin and held there, increasing the feeling of helplessness. Not only paralysed by the sorceress' power. No. Fettered, too, by those straps and buckles. It was overwhelming. Breathtaking. But I knew Callisto all too well - knew the witch and her ways. And so I knew that there was one more item she would conjure. One more thing that she always used as the true symbol of her dominance, her control over her victims. Sure enough, there came a tightening around my mouth. I tried to resist, to cry out my defiance, but there was nothing even a Dragonborn could do... The Veil materialized over my face... ...and with it all hope of freedom seemed lost. Those who wore Callisto's veil were hers, as I well knew. Completely and utterly. There could be no resistance now. Harnessed; heeled; collared; cuffed; and veiled: I was truly helpless, at the witch's mercy. And she was a witch who had little mercy to give. She spun me to face her. I couldn't move, but I could just see her if I strained my eyes down far enough. A vague white and gold shape. "Ah. My pretty little Dovahkiin," Callisto purred. "You have no idea how long I've waited for you to come home. How long I've waited to make you my pet!" Her pet!? Gods... What was I to do? It was then that she released her spell, sending me crashing to the floor. I landed on my shoulder but the pain barely registered. I was frantic. I had to move! I had to run! ...but the sight that greeted me as I spun around to look upon her fully for the first time drove despair into my heart. Such a seemingly frail and fragile little creature. Beautiful, yet treacherous. An Aedra with a Daedra's heart. The look on her face turned my blood to ice. Lip curled in disdain. Eyes holding the promise of unspeakable torment. And an air of complete confidence that told me she knew - knew - without doubt, that she had me. But, by the Nine, I was the Dragonborn! I couldn't just give up without a fight! I was bewildered, overwhelmed. On the brink of exhaustion and in emotional turmoil. My heart was pounding, stomach churning, limbs trembling. I didn't have the strength to stand or fight. So I did the only thing I could. I crawled. If I could just reach my armoury, find a weapon, something to... Ugh. I just didn't have the strength. The shock. Her magic. The Veil. My energy abandoned me. As consciousness began to slip away, I knew she was watching. Waiting patiently. She was a spider who knew only too well the fly could not escape her web. I was hers. Her plaything. Her pet. To be continued...
Mart0206 Posted March 27, 2014 Posted March 27, 2014 Part III is out now. I wish you fun while reading A Tooth for a Cat! Part 3 - Unexpected competition Klick here
Mord Sif Posted March 27, 2014 Posted March 27, 2014 Part Two of Sif's little story.... Part One is on the previous page And the nudity and sexual themes are stepped up in this one! THE VEIL Part Two In her home in Whiterun Hold, Sif - slayer of dragons and devourer of their souls - has fallen prey to the sorceress Callisto. A fellow Breton with an awesome command of magic and a devious, sadistic mind, the witch has stripped and bound our brave heroine, with the intention of making her nothing more than a plaything for her amusement... I awoke from one nightmare to find myself in another. Consciousness returned in the form of stinging pain in my scalp. A fistful of hair, used to drag me back to reality even as it dragged me to my knees. Gods! It had all been real. I was bound and as good as naked, kneeling at Callisto's feet and wearing her veil... As well as this perverted outfit, the likes of which I had never even imagined to exist. "Now, my pretty little pet," she said. "Whatever shall we do with you, hmm? So many possibilities." "I don't suppose one of those possibilities involves letting me go, does it?" She giggled - a sound that seemed to both warm and chill me at once. "No. I don't suppose it does. "But I see that my new pet hasn't learned to speak only when spoken to. All good pets need obedience, wouldn't you say? And you will be an obedient pet when I'm done with you. "Now. For your first lesson. Seeing as you were showing such a fondness for crawling just now, I want you to follow me to the east wing..." "...on your hands and knees!" Gulp! She couldn't mean it. Could she? Me... Thane of Whiterun. The woman who'd had the mantle of Ysmir, Dragon of the North thrust upon her. With the power of the Thu'um. The souls of a dozen dragons feeding the strength of my voice. Me... Tamer of sabrecats. Scourge of the Thalmor. She who drove fear into the stoutest of bandit hearts. Crawl? On hands and knees? Seriously!? "CRAWL!" bellowed Callisto. And, Gods help me, I crawled. My hand reached out almost without my mind's permission. It acted on instinct. What else could I do? I had to play along, and so I crawled. On hands and knees, I crawled across the rug towards her, heart in my mouth and my belly flipping somersaults. I was actually doing it! Impossible to believe, but I was doing it. I was crawling to her. To my... ...Mistress? The word popped into my head. No. Not popped. It flooded in, a torrent that washed all before it away. My dignity; my pride; what little courage I had managed to build: it was all swept aside until I couldn't hold myself up any longer. It felt like the bones had been stolen from my body. I slumped down, shaking uncontrollably, unable to carry on. It was too much. Too intense. I couldn't do it anymore. The harness. The shoes. The collar and cuffs. And The Veil! I had to take it off before- And then she surprised me. The cruel mistress, seeing the state I was in, spoke in a soft, tender voice... "My poor darling. You were doing so well. Look. You're half way there." "I'll tell you what. If you can make it all the way to me, like an obedient little puppy, you can have a reward." "Obedient pets deserve a treat, after all." Somehow, a little of my courage returned. It wasn't just what she said, or the way she said it. It was that it spoke to something inside me. Something I had long tried to hide, to bury deep down. Something of which Callisto knew, and something she knew how to draw out. I was ashamed, humiliated, sick with nerves and shaking with the sobs I could tell were bubbling just beneath the surface. But I was also completely... helplessly... ...turned on! And that dark, deeply-buried part of my soul couldn't stop now. She wanted this. She needed this. And so I crawled to my mistress. All the way... ..until I knelt at her feet... ...and she called me her good, obedient little girl, and told me how wonderful I was to have pleased her. And I didn't know if the shame or the pleasure would kill me first. "Was that so hard, my pet?" she asked. I answered honestly, without thought. "One of the hardest things I've ever had to do in my life." "Well then. A treat is definitely in order. Follow me!" Callisto led the way and I followed. On hands and knees, of course. Through my own home I crawled, trailing my mistress. She led me up my own staircase... ...and, inevitably, to my own bed. There she stopped and waited for me to crawl up beside her. I knelt without having to be told. Was it the magic? The outfit? The Veil? Or was it me? That dark side that I kept locked up tight. Was she slipping free of the cage I had built for her, intending to steal control, to lock me up in her place? I couldn't think straight. I was too afraid. Too excited. And Callisto's next order did nothing to clear my head. "On the bed, Pet." Double gulp! I did as my mistress commanded. I climbed up onto the bed... ...and lay myself down. I watched, trembling, as she reached up to unfasten the back of her dress. And then there she was, in all her glory. Naked. Her smooth skin gleaming in the candlelight. Hard where a woman should be hard. Soft where she should be soft. The sight of her took my breath away. A low chuckle escaped her throat. "It seems my little pet likes what she sees." "But the real question is, does she remember what she says? And do you, my pet? Do you remember what you said to me, the first time our paths crossed? "In the Sleeping Giant, in Riverwood. You were roaring drunk, and I said to you: 'Don't you feel the urge to take that handsome young bard into one of the back rooms and make him forget all about Camilla Valerius?' "And what did you say to that, hmm?" I remembered. Oh, yes. Despite the astonishing quantities of mead I consumed that night, and the astonishing hangover that had consumed me for the best part of the following week, I remembered what I'd said like it was yesterday. "Oh, trust me, Callisto, I like a good 'mammoth-tusking' as much as the next girl..." "...but what I like most of all... is the next girl." "Indeed," said Callisto, bringing me back to the present. "But today I was thinking, why choose? After all, I'm a woman who wants to have my sweetroll and eat it. Aren't you? So I thought, my pretty little pet, why shouldn't you have your 'next girl' and a good 'mammoth-tusking,' as you so charmingly put it? Hmm?" The air crackled in the room, and I knew what it meant. Another conjuration. This time, though, there was no tightening around me. This time, something seemed to flicker around her. "Mara have mercy!" "I am not Mara," she replied. "And I am not feeling merciful!" Callisto advanced, the... thing waggling obscenely between her smooth thighs. On instinct, I backed away... ...but she had been waiting for that. She flung out her arm. "The harness suits you," she said, "but now it will only get in my way." Tightening. Loosening. "Huh?" "Much better!" "Yet, while I like the sight of you on your knees, I'm going to need you on your back." "Now, my pet. Are you ready for your treat?" Triple gulp! To be continued...
Mord Sif Posted March 28, 2014 Posted March 28, 2014 The final part of Sif's tale... Got it done while my creative juices were still flowing. This is where it gets VERY explicit! But also where it (hopefully) makes sense. I did say back before part one that things might not be quite as they seem! Part One here Part Two here Hope you like it THE VEIL Part Three Our heroine, the Dovahkiin Sif, finds herself in a perilous position. Naked and helpless, she lies on her bed and prepares herself for the attentions of the sorceress Callisto and her monstrous "device." Will she find a way to turn the tables? Will she surrender to her mistress, and to the dark, submissive side of her own nature? Will you find out what in Oblivion is going on!? All this, dear reader, will be made clear, in the final thrilling chapter of our story... When I was a little girl, I had a puppy. I loved him dearly, but sometimes he could make the world seem like my own personal plane of Oblivion. It wasn't his fault, of course. Pets need love. They need exercise. They need to be fed, and watered, and let out to do their business from time to time. If you don't... Heh. It can get messy. Trust me. Callisto called me her pet, and styled herself my mistress. But the real pet - the puppy - was the submissive inside me. And I myself was its mistress. My puppy needed exercise. To run free for a while. Because its mistress needed to be the Dragonborn, and you can't be the Dragonborn and save the world if you're wondering when you're next going to find shit in your shoes... Yes. My puppy needed exercise. And Callisto was the designated walker... "Come here, my pet," she said, as she dragged me down the bed towards her. She manoeuvred me into position and the tip of the device nudged at my gate. It was a gate I was helpless to close. It was one I didn't want to close. "Brace yourself," said Callisto, before bracing herself against the bedposts and thrusting forwards. I couldn't help but wrap my arms around her neck as she filled me. "That's it, Pet. Hold on tight." "You're in for a wild night!" And she wasn't lying! Mistress told me she wanted my backside next, and what Mistress wants, Mistress gets. She spun me around and took a firm grip of my waist... ...before leaning in and filling me again... The device pierced me easily, wet as it was from where she had already put it, and even as I moaned at the sensation of being so thoroughly, thrillingly filled, I heard Callisto moan too. That's when I realized the device didn't only extend outward. She was screwing herself as she screwed me. I think that was what drove me over the edge. The thought that she was feeling the same sensations, the same pleasure. Well... Almost the same. The device was up her front at the time, after all, not her rear! But the kick I got from it was no less for that. Screwing herself as she screwed me... And she screwed me so, so well. Pulling back a little... ...then driving in again... ...before I collapsed, shuddering, knowing that my climax was near. The "puppy" wanted that climax, but the puppy had had its fun. More fun, in fact, than it had ever known. This time I'd gone deeper. This time I'd gone further. And for a moment, I hadn't been able to see the way back out. For a moment, I'd wanted to be Callisto's plaything forever, to let the puppy become the mistress and be a sex slave for real. But there was the World-Eater to think of, and a world that didn't want to be eaten, thank you very much, so the Dovahkiin had to come back out. When the orgasm hit, I wanted to be me. So I struggled up to my knees and reached for the Veil. Those who wore Callisto's veil were hers. Completely and utterly... Taking it off wouldn't change that. But taking it off meant that I was not her pet. I was her equal again. Taking it off meant she was not my mistress. She was my Callisto again. She was my wife again. "Now and forever." Our wedding was the first time I wore the Veil, and the last time I put it on by choice. I'm not sure poor Maramal knew what to think as he took us through the vows, but we barely noticed anyone but each other. And the Veil had become a more powerful symbol of our bond than the rings we wore. She would put it on me when my "pet" needed to play, and I would take it off when the job was done. "Sif?" came my wife's voice. "Are you all right? Did I take it too far?" I spun around. "Shut up, 'foul sorceress,' and stick that thing back up me!" I rode her, screwing myself as I screwed her. I pushed her onto her back, relishing a rare moment of sexual control... ...and that was when my orgasm finally broke, pushing all worries, all thoughts, all other sensations away. She took advantage of my brief inability to function to flip me onto my back and resume the dominant role. Ah, my darling Callisto. She knows only too well what I need. On the battlefield, I am a conqueror. I lay waste to all who stand before me. I smite down men and beast alike. Assured. Decisive. Focused. Dominant. A conqueror on the battlefield, then. But in the bedroom, I yearn to be conquered. I need to be conquered, if I'm going to have the focus saving the world demands. And no one conquers me like my Callisto... ...holding me down and bringing me off... ..."exercising the puppy." She'd never done it this brilliantly before. But I couldn't wait for her to do it this brilliantly again! For the rest of the night we made love. It was slower, gentler... ...but no less passionate. And no less satisfying. Eventually our energy waned and we fell back against the pillows. "Welcome home, my love," Callisto whispered... ...and I was home. With her. Wherever she was. A few hours later... "So," said Callisto. "'Foul sorceress?'" "Heh. Just playing my role, y'know? "And speaking of roles, Callie, you were amazing! That magic! And that harness! And that...thing!" "I can't wait to get home from my next adventure to see what you'll have in store!" "Speaking of your adventures, darling... I suppose you forgot to pick up some milk on your way back again?" "Oops!" "Oh, for fuck's sake! Where's that Veil?" THE END
GodKingLaw Posted March 29, 2014 Author Posted March 29, 2014 Join us for the APRIL Issue of Divine... Divine's April issue article submissions have started Deadline is April 6th. All approved Content and or Idea's should be sent to "SPONTANEOUSLAW@gmail.com" for review. -- If You Are a current Editor for the Magazine I will be PM'ing you about current status and progress of your articles, interviews, and or editorials. -- If you want to be apart of this awesome project PM me or any of the project leaders and will be back to you with haste. -- If you think you have a great Idea or Theme for future issues PM us or visit the Divine Thread -- if you have no idea what I am talking about "LINK IS IN THE SPOILER" -- Any content submitted after the deadline will be put on hold for possible use in later issues This Is April Issue's Idea Theme... See What you can get from it? Check out an Article on Devious Devises in this March issue! We could use your help in the next issues to come... With all you great story tellers and screen archers let see what we can do as a team sharing and collaborating our creativity in one amazing project! March issue link: http://www.loverslab.com/index.php?app=core&module=attach§ion=attach&attach_id=77324 Download provided by Irrational Comic Book reader format http://www.loverslab.com/index.php?app=core&module=attach§ion=attach&attach_id=79670 Download provided by Sbire Give us a Look! Give us a Like! DiVine Magazine Thread Here http://www.loverslab.com/topic/27292-divine-the-lovers-lab-community-magazine/
Gortam Posted March 30, 2014 Posted March 30, 2014 Credits Author: Gortam Artwork: Skyrim Screens, minor PS. Spoiler: Nudity, Adult Language, Violence, sex and sex… and probably more sex. Chapters: 7 (3 in process) Characters: ROMA (Dovahkiin and a bit pervert), Vera (Bitchy Follower), Lydia (Judgemental Friend) Date: Middas, 5th day of Hearthfire 3E 390 Chapter 1 - Girl Talk It was a bright and shiny day, at least for the month of hearthfire. A cold but comfortable autumn morning. But humors inside Whiterun Mansion were… let´s say, not nearly as bright. Lydia, like every morning, enjoyed a refreshing swim at the interior pool, unaware of her friend predicaments. She loved the contact of cold water to her naked skin, she was a nord woman after all. She was just thinking about drying by the fire in the main hall when she saw her old friend at the house bar. Lydia: “What´s wrong my thane? You look sad?” (worried) “That face doesn’t suit you old friend”. z Roma (taking a long breath): “Vera abandoned me. She left me last night.”. Lydia (surpriserd): “wait what.. what happened?” Roma: “I don´t want to trouble you with my burdens. Stay beautiful and happy, that´s how I like you girlfriend”. Lydia: “C´mon, this is what friends are for, to help each other out. And besides, we are girls, we are supposed to talk about our feelings… like for really long times. You know… girl talk. I told you this before, you don´t need to be the strong leader all the time. I know you have feelings too, weird ones, but you do have them”. Roma: “Alright. I don´t want you to start calling me insensitive again so here it goes… It turns out… she is an ungrateful bitch. I always go through a lot of trouble to satisfy her and make her happy but she always finds the way to turn this “efforts” a make and… see them as bad stuff. She is annoying, nothing I ever do is right”. Lydia (little impatient): “Yeaa… right… that totally sounds like you but… you are bubbling and changing the subject, just tell me what happened.” Roma: “I guess she never cared about me. You know she is competitive, I guess she was jealous about my remarkable dragonslying skills”. Lydia (serious): “No. It isn´t that. I know it was your fault, just tell me the truth.” Roma: “HEY!! How is this MY fault? I don´t even know WTF I did!” Lydia (looking serious): “just spill it”. Roma (sighing): “Alright alright... I guess I´ll start from the beginning. See If you can sort this out, because girl, let me tell you, she has no excuse to leave me like that. Here it goes…”. So the story begins… [End of Chapter 1] Chapter 2 - Good Times Roma: “Ok. We were as good as ever, just enjoying every bit of time together. It seemed like we found each other intoxicating and addictive.” Lydia (jealous): “Right, go on”. Roma: “Well... this last few days, we were just having delightful moments… “ Roma: “…simple stuff, playing around...” Roma: “…Killed a dragon. Eat it´s soul… you know the drill…” Roma: “We even managed to disband the bandits that were camping near Riverwood Lake. How I hate those bastards”. Roma (longing): “I remember that particular compliment… you know she is dry and doesn´t like to show no weakness or sensitivity… but she´s so sweet when she wants”. Vera (memory): “Honey, you look so sexy with blood all over your body”. Lydia: "Right.... so sweet..." Roma: “We even found a Dragon´s lair we been searching for a long time. Ancient one, tough bastard. He was attacking local villages, eating cattle and practically getting commerce to a total halt near Mortar. That was a good day, just listen to this…”. Memory - Pussy Dragon Vera: “What are you doing… we are almost there, stop playing with that. Besides, I’m still hungry, the old lady here was kind enough to give us some old cheese but I need some meat lady”. Roma (puzzled): “eh.. what do you think i´m doing. I´m gonna kill that pussy dragon. “Besides”, fancy word, what do you mean you need meat.” Vera: “We´ve been eating like grass and it´s green derivatives for days. Your foraging skills are lame. I´m gonna roast that dragon and eat it. Btw, “besides” it´s not a fancy word. Let me ask you again, what are you doing with that bow?”. Roma: “Are you blind? I´m gonna kill the big lizard with this bow… it´s a good bow… ebony and stuff. Besides, are you insane? You just can´t eat a dragon.” Vera: “What! Nono nonono you dragonidiot… you are LAME with the bow. You are awful, definitely bad with bows, or crossbows btw. Drop that. You´ll get us both killed. You don´t have the needed patience to use it. Stop it. I mean it.” Roma: “Okayyyy!” (and wishpering low) “will see…” Vera: “What!? Besides… if you can it it´s soul then i´m gonna eat whatever meat I can get out of it”. Suddenly. Vera: “ARRGHH!!! DRAGON!!! The bastard found US!!!” The fucking dragon was on to us. It took us by surprise, smart bastard. Roma: “Vera! RUN! Take cover!” I´m semi-resilient to dragon’s breath, but my girl here isn´t so lucky. Vera (in pain but still standing): “Ok! Get him to move!”. Roma: “HEY!!! You ugly mother##%%@@@ pussy dragon!! On me! I´m your target!!”. Ancient Green Dragon (Strong deep unearthly voice): “Noooo… Dovahkiin… I can feel yourrrr blooddd… I´ll see you suffer… your arrre meaninnglesss”. WTF!! Was he toying with us? Who the fuck does he call meaningless. I´ll show you meaningless. Roma: “Meaningless?! Your meaningless SOUL is MINE!!” That did the trick, the roar of anger proved it. Dragon flied away, circled around and turned back diving on my position. The ugly bastard even managed to focus Vera on a fly by attack. This one was good, moved well in combat, fast, smart. He almost had my respect. Almost. He made a mistake. Yea… he got my attention so I can call him “He” instead of “it”. His attack on beautiful Vera distracted him just one second opening his right flank, and one second is all I need. Roma: “Your HEAD is MINE unearthly beast! See you in Oblivion!!" (Roma in dragon tongue) “Adivar Donn-ûrrr Angalarrr!!!”. Back on reality… Roma: “and after such a lovely day darling… problems started”. Lydia: “Tell the tale my Thane”. [End of Chapter 2] Chapter 3 - Doubts So, killing the dragon set everyone in a good mood, no small task archived. Vera´s injuries were not that serious, and after some restoration spells she was in good shape again. And that meant back to business. Locals talked about strange movements in Felgusor´s Crypts, some creepy ruins apparently habited by the undead and who knows what other nightmares. They walked together for some miles chit chatting, then decided to rest by a river. Roma: “Hey babe, how you feeling?” Vera: “Not bad at all, we killed the beast after all don’t we?”. Roma: “Yes we did sister. And… you know… how dragon souls affect me right?”. Vera: “Yeaaa. .. about that…” Roma: “You know they rise my spirit and… leave full of energy and… completely excited. And you know you are a drug to me, just watching you makes me so horny… When did I became addicted to you baby?” Vera: “…Maybe we should rest a little, gather our strength back…” (biting her leap). Roma (so horny): “Get some rest? I can´t rest, I have a sipirit of nature running trhough my veins… rising my desires. I need you… I need to rip you of your clothes and feel your exquisite body over mine. (pause) Fuck me baby, please fuck me. I beg you”. Vera (heat rising inside her, biting her leap harder): “Stop… please… I… I can´t….” Roma: “Look at me my love… “ Roma: “Look at me and tell me you don´t want me. You are making me so wet. I want you to taste me. Kiss me here… lick every inch of me”. Vera could barely control herself, how could this woman make her feel so hot that she could barely breathe. Why did she liked licking those breasts so much? Her body was tickling, heart rate rising and nipples getting harder. She never knew a woman could feel so right, so tasteful; she was never aroused by women before. Yet, she had started a relationship with her, why? How was that possible? Vera (almost without breath): “No… no… NO. I mean… sorry. Please… I… I need some time. I mean not time away from you! I mean… just some time now... in this moment. Let me think straight. Please leave me just one moment. Okay?” Roma was surprised, puzzled and a bit afraid for her friend reaction. The look on Vera´s face, a look of embarrassment as if she was doing something wrong. You are not doing anything wrong baby! She wanted to scream. She knew she could convince her, she knew she had to push just a little further and that horny body would be hers. Poor conflicted Vera. The answer slip from her lips like a whisper: Roma: “okay…”. They barely talked for the rest of the day, just walked silently side by side. Later that night at camp, Roma wondered what did just happen. She had no clue about her companion bizarre behavior. Roma * thinking *: What the fuck is going on with this girl. I really like her but she is so unstable from time to time. I look at her and see a strong and secure girl, but when it comes to our “relationship” sometimes she just freaks me out. Roma * thinking *: And WTF! She left me horny as Diabella in a bondage party. I can´t just start touching myself in front of her, that will just upset her. This is not right, it´s inhuman! There should be a punishment for something like that! What a bitch! Vera: “Roma, we ok right?” She called her Roma, not sweetie, or pumpkin, or babe or whatever stupid nickname people who fuck each other usually use. At times like this she would love to shout her from Riverwood to Whiterun. Roma: “Of course darling”. Sitting down by the warm fire, it´s heat felt nice on her skin. Roma: “we good”. * thinking * Just fighting not to rape you in the ass but we are just fine. Slowly speaking, more like talking to herself than Roma, Vera said: “I love that about you. You seem to go through life without worries or regrets. Just impulsive and passionate. No doubts… I guess i´m not that lucky”. Roma: “I hear you. Diabella be praised babe”. * thinking * WTF!!? Is this woman CRAZY! I fight dragons for a living! There´s no fucking single day some assassin, or cultist, or fanatic of whatever shitty religion (Diabella be praised) doesn’t want to dismember me. Not to talk about the immortal asshole on that shitty dark elven island, or the big black scary dragon who likes to joke about me being illiterate. [End of Chapter 3] Chapter 4 - Diabella be Praised! A few moments later, just before nightfall, our dysfunctional companions approached their intended destination, Felgusor´s Crypts. Maybe some adrenaline and a few undead could set things back on track, they both hoped. Vera: “you sure this is the way?” Roma: “Yea, just a few miles ahead. Be prepared girl, probably we´ll find just some inconsequential undead but you never know”. Vera (finally smiling): “Haha c´mon, you worry too much. You are not my mom you know. Relax, i won´t let them hurt you”. And so it was, just some Draugr in bad shape. The Draugr Overlord and it´s annoying shout put up some fight but it was defeated in the end. The reward on the other hand let Roma quite satisfied, a new word to add to her dragon vocabulary. * I´ll show illiterate the next time I see you Dragon asshole * And that did the trick! Moods were completely raised after cracking a few skulls. Adrenaline still on their systems, tensions off their bodies, they felt like party time. Vera: “This definitely look like some sort of meeting chamber, for ancient nords”. Roma: “I still don´t understand how this people used this uncomfortable stone chairs. My ass would be in pain just by spending a few moments here”. Vera: “ohhh your ass is gonna be in pain anytime now my little slut”. Vera flushed immediately after realizing what she just said. Adrenaline and guilt weren´t a good combination. “Besides, Aren´t those corpses sitting next to you your ancestors? Isn´t that disrespectful?” Roma: “ah. Let me show you disrespectful. Come with me to the altar”. Vera: “ehrrr… girl.. what are you doing naked in your grand grand grand grandfather´s tomb?” Roma: “What I’m I doing? Better ask what will you do. You are going to come over here and ride me as hard as you can. Because babe, I love the way it sounds when you fuck me. Hear it?” Vera: “By the gods! You have no shame, what a horny little whore… Just my favorite kind of whore. You deserve some punishment”. Roma: “And this is not the best of it! I have a little surprise for you” (smiling and barely controlling herself) “You know how you always like to presume about your old boyfriends, and what big and gifted boys they were. That you miss… you know… in girl on girl action.” Vera * thinking * … I don´t think I like where this is going… Roma: “Ok… ok… where did I put it… here! Ok… This makes me a bit embarrassed...” Taking a Long Breath. Roma: “Ok. Here it goes”. * thinking * I’m such a delightful girlfriend; I go to a lot of extremes to make my girl happy. Roma: “TADA!!!” Roma: “I really really put a lot of effort in finding this. A Bretton girl in Solitud sold it to me, and let me tell you, she was very fond of this because i have to offer her a lot of septims to convice her to let it go! It´s some sort of dewmer airtfact! And wait for the best part, you know am the archmage of winterhall and all that shit, so I searched the library and found a way to enchant it! So now I can feel through it as If it were part of my body!”. Eventually, after the initial shock, Vera recovered her speech capabilities. Vera: “WTF is THAT!!!?? You are not touching me with that you dragonpervert!” Roma: “HEY!! C´mon. Don’t be an ungratefully bitch! Besides, the other half of this (moan) is already inside me (heavy breathing), so get the fuck up here or I’m going to rape you right now!”. A moment of silence, relaxing a bit. Looking at her friends lustful face. Vera * thinking * The other half of that is inside her… and it´s so big… she really made an effort in this, I can tell. And look at that face… a can’t resist that horny face… gods… I want to fuck her so bad! But this is a bit weird... Vera: “Okey… you can feel whatever I do to that… right?” Roma: “yea… get over here…” Vera climbed on the “altar”, and gently pushed her friend down. At first, the contact with the cold rock made Roma arch her back. Vera: “Let me put this in my mouth..” Vera swallowed the whole length of… the artifact. It changed somehow, apparently reacting to their desires. It felt good in her mouth, warm. She expected cold, this was an incredible surprise. Roma moaned softly, so this is what guys feel when they get a blow job. This was good, more than good. Roma (moaning, breathing heavy): “Ride me honey… I have this inside of me, I want it inside of you”. Vera climbed over her, slowly. Positioned herself taking her time. Finally, this was something Vera had some sexual experience, she never moved like this over a girl but she was excited and lustful, she couldn’t stop. She used her hand to find the magial rod. Vera: “Ok… here it goes inside of me". Vera seated slowly on it, absorbing inch by inch inside of her. She was instantly lubricated, completely wet. Their hearts pounding strong in their chests, they got instantly flushed, their nipples reacted getting harder. First, Vera just brushed It against her slit. Then she let go and let the weight of her body swallow it completely. Vera: “You feel so good inside me.” Vera began moving in circular motions, and gradually built her pace. They both felt their breath beginning to shorten, orgasm building into them. Roma grasped Vera’s perfect ass and pushed harder. They both let out a scream of pleasure. She pushed deep as she could. Involuntarily Vera increased her pace, her body reacting to her own demands. Roma’s fingers dug deeper into her companion ass flesh. Vera was moaning louder, that sweet sound made Roma’s libido rise, deepening her desire to please her lover. Roma’s orgasm came with a scream of pleasure, her slit filled with the other side of the magnificent artifact. Horny, flushed and excited Vera was also almost coming. Roma (moaning): “Wait… wait… ” Vera (moaning): “No… no.. don’t, fuck me more, harder” Roma: “ok”. Roma stood up lifting her friend with her, Vera was surprised and slowed her moving motions. Roma: “Don’t”. While grabbing firmly Vera’s ass with her fingers, which sunk deep in her ass cheeks. She helped her friend to keep momentum. Roma started going down the stairs. Vera moaned in ecstasy, her cries increased and as her walls tighten and clench. She reached her climax with sharp animal yelps that echoed through the hall of the ancient nords. Roma gently put her friend on the floor of the chamber, who was sweating and breathing heavy. Roma: “This is just starting. Now crawl for me baby… c’mon… on your knees”. Roma (incapable of controlling herself): “You’re my bitch. I adore how naughty you are. But you are misbehaving… I said crawl. Knees and arms on the floor now!” Roma stepped behind Vera and pushed her so her arms touched the floor. Still behind her Roma took a moment to run her fingertips lightly up Vera’s legs, then her ass cheeks and her back. She shivered and made soft contended sounds. Roma’s magial rod brushed against Vera’s shaved slit, her ass shifted as her pelvis angled up. Vera: “Please… don’t tease me, I want you to fuck me, now… I’m so wet, please..”. Roma: “ohhh how I love you to beg… good girl… here’s your reward”. Roma pushed inside, sliding between those beautiful lower lips. Her hands grabbed Vera’s ass cheeks for a better cleavage. She didn’t go in softly; she just pushed hard into her friend’s body. Vera reacted immediately by screaming loudly. Roma fucked her hard, she heard slapping sounds as their bodies met. Passion dominated Roma as she owned Vera’s cunt. Vera (moaning to the level of screaming): “Ahh I’m so close… more please… harder!”. Roma: “Wait! Don’t finish yet… I want you to orgasm in my mouth”. The stopped just for one second to change positions, it seemed an eternal time. Quickly they were one on top of the other. Roma (moaning): “ahhh ah ah… you taste so good ahh…” Vera (moaning hard): “Ohh Yes! (scream of pleasure) I love the things you do with your tongue… Diabella… how I love to rub my pussy all over your face!”. Roma: “You like this? C’mon… Told'ya I want you to orgasm in my mouth.” They entire body’s were shuddering and cries of ecstasy filled the ancient chambers. Even then they weren’t satisfied, the sexual tension they carried from the last days was finally being liberated. Vera: “Where are you taking me now my love?” Roma: “Here”. Vera: “Here?” Roma: “Yea… you said I was disrespectful. Well I’m a bad girl and I want these dragon worshipers to watch us”. Vera: “Just lie back and let me make you cum… again”. So finally, they found comfort in each other’s arms. Lovers again. Hope you enjoy reading it as much as i did making it. Chapters 5 to 7 are in progress.
Cpt_Cooky Posted April 7, 2014 Posted April 7, 2014 Ooops - just realised I forgot to post Mai's last adventure in here! Originally posted in installments in the "Show your Skyrim Counterpart" Thread - here it is in one handy location... Double Dating - Part 1 Hulda: "Can I get you ladies another drink?"Mai: "I better not. I'm already starting to feel a little woozy!"Hulda: "But you've only had one...!"Ysolda: "Mai doesn't drink very often. You wouldn't believe how much I had to twist her arm to get her to come in here. She needs to learn how to relax and enjoy herself!"Oluf: "Where is that idiot Doolin? I hope he is having more luck finding suitable 'subjects' than I am."Oluf: "Wait a second.....do my eyes deceive me?! I think we have a winner!"Oluf: "There you are Doolin. We can call off the search. I think i've found a couple of perfect candidates!" Double Dating - Part 2 Hulda: "Hey girls, I dunno if you've noticed but there is a pair of guys over to the right staring at you for the past few minutes..."Ysolda: "Yes! This is just so perfect - some male attention is just what you need Mai!"Mai: "I dunno about this...I'm not really in the mood to talk to a bunch of strangers..."Ysolda: "Hold it right there missy! You agreed to come out tonight and have fun - and fun is what we are going to have! Don't spoil it for me."Mai: "Okay okay...So what do you want to do?"Ysolda: "We need to get these guys to come over. You're the naked one - wiggle your butt...or make your boobs bounce. Guys go nuts for that!"Mai: "Okay I'm totally not doing any of THAT! Let me try something a little more subtle..."Oluf: "Hey....check it out! That naked girl is winking at us!"Oluf: "Ha! And to think I had imagined this whole business was going to be difficult!"Doolin: "Stay focused. Let's just get this over with as quickly and cleanly as possible. We don't have much time."Mai: "Okay okay okay - they're coming over! You take it from here."Ysolda: "No way! We're a team. Relax Mai, this is going to be great."Oluf: "Good evening ladies. My name is Oluf and this is Doolin. May I say you are both looking ravishing tonight! I'll be honest, the young lady with no clothes on sort of caught my eye from across the bar - you don't see that everyday!"Ysolda: "Very nice to meet you. I'm Ysolda and my naked friend here is Mai. Despite her lack of attire she is actually quite shy. Say hello Mai..."Mai: "Um....hi guys...."Oluf: "You know...this place is a little drab for our tastes. Would you fair maidens care to join us at our camp for some drinks and merryment?"Mai(whispering): "I really don't think we should go, something isn't right about these guys..."Ysolda(whispering angrily): "Mai! We are going and that is final - understood?!"Ysolda: "We'd LOVE to join you guys! Shall we go now?"Oluf: "Excellent. We'll run on ahead and get the camp ready. It's easy to find - just outside the city, not far from the wall."Oluf: "Let's go Doolin. We have 'preparations' to make..."Twenty minutes later.....Mai: "You know, i'd like it placed on record that I think this is all a bad idea."Ysolda: "Ever since you joined the Companions you've become such a pessimist. This will be fun - maybe we'll all have a foursome!"Mai: "Wow, I don't even know what to say to that! There is no way I'm having sex with these guys..."Ysolda: "Not if I can help it! I'm making it my mission to see you get screwed. I think it'll do you good!"Ysolda: "Evening, guard. We're just heading out for a while, please open the gate."Guard: "Bit late for a stroll, no? Be careful out there, especially you with no clothes, mam. Lookouts have been reporting unusual activity tonight."Ysolda: "Don't worry - we're meeting friends out there. We'll be just fine." Double Dating - Part 3 Mai: "Well there's the camp. But I don't see anyone down there..."Ysolda: "Don't worry, they'll be around. Let's go!"Ysolda: "I'm going to ask them to both have sex with you at the same time! Don't worry - I'll be there to give you moral support!Mai: "If you don't cut that out I'll turn around right now! You are such a freak when you're drunk."Mai: "Hmmmm, I still don't see them. This place is kinda creepy at night."Ysolda: "Maybe this is the wrong place?"Mai: "This is the only camp for miles around. And it's exactly where they said it'd be."Mai: "Yssy, I hate to be the boring one - but maybe we should just go back to the city. It's dangerous out here at night."Ysolda: "They've got to be somewhere nearby..."Doolin: "Looking for us, girl...?"Mai: "Ugh....I HATE being right all the time!"Oluf: "Welcome ladies. I trust you are not too shocked upon witnessing our true forms."Mai: "Stay behind me Ysolda - things have just gotten very bad."Ysolda: "Um....does this mean there won't be any sex?"Oluf: "Oh don't you worry, my pretty. There'll be plenty of sex. There'll also be a thousand lifetimes of pain and suffering! You see Doolin and I are vampires - and we need humans such as yourselves to provide for our most basic needs: blood...and flesh!"Mai: "You'll have to get through me first. I may be un-armed - but you're about to find out why the Companions are so feared!"Doolin: "The small one has guts. I'll enjoy breaking her spirit, AND her body!"Mai: "Whatever happens, Ysolda, don't let them turn you..."Oluf: "Haha - you gotta love humans. Their blood, I mean! Get them Doolin."Sssssstckk!Oluf: "Eh.....Doolin.........?"Ysolda: "What's happening Mai?!"Mai: "I don't know...stay still...."Oluf: "Who's ther................"Sssssstakkk!Ysolda: "They're both DEAD!"Mai: "There's someone else out hunting tonight...look there - on the hill."Celann: "Dropped 'em!"Durak: "Two shots, two kills. Nice work boy - we'll make a vampire hunter out of you yet! Now let's get down there and check on those civilians."Ysolda: "Who are they, Mai?"Mai: "I've no idea....but that archer.......he's AMAZING!"Celann: "Are you ladies okay?"Mai: "Thanks to your archery, yes! You were incredible!"Celann: "Oh...um....it was nothing m'lady. All in a days work!"Mai: "Really? Well my name is Mai, and y'know I'm also a highly trained warrior. Maybe we could go back to the city and put our bodies.....I mean our skills.....together?"Celann: "Oh.....well......I'd love to....um.....go back with you....but......."Durak: "Hey Celann, stop yapping with that drunken prostitute and let's get moving. We've got to follow the vampire's trail back to their nest."Mai: "No no NO!!! I am NOT a prostitute. And I have had only ONE drink!"Celann: "Sorry Mai - I gotta run. I'm sorry the vampires tore off all your clothes, but I'm glad you're unharmed. It was nice meeting you."Mai: "Will we meet again?!"Celann: "Seek out the Dawnguard, and our paths will cross once more. Stay safe, Mai of Whiterun!"Mai: "I'll find you!"Ysolda: "What a night! Mai, I'm so sorry for making you come out here. You were right. Can you forgive me?"Mai: "I'm sorry....did you say something Yssy? Wow - what an awesome night!" WOW. Great work.
Hajtus Posted April 8, 2014 Posted April 8, 2014 @ Skyeast. Nice new story from you the previous were great, so waiting for this! Great decision to have this as comic style, really gives that extra flavor . What it comes to the story, i didn't read the manga but i have a feeling that the rescuer will become the a rescuee (insert CSI Miami reference here) (and not sure if the "rescuee" was the word i was looking but i hope you get the idea )
sbire Posted April 8, 2014 Posted April 8, 2014 More to come, but this is what I have for an idea for the next story. Please note that the premise of the story isn't mine, I read it in a hentai manga and REALLY REALLY REALLY wanted to recreate it in Skyrim, so if you dont want anything spoiled, dont read the guy I gave credit to down at the bottom until this story is done.yes.. keep going. like that trapez style, very dynamical
Hajtus Posted April 9, 2014 Posted April 9, 2014 Putting this here also :3 Story time! Serah and unfortunate meeting. Nudity and spider warning! Serah: "Aah, it's such a beautiful day, Birds are singing and sun is shining, what more can you ask? Everything feels so liberating, The headache though, that i could live without" Eola: "Yes i'm sure of that. You did drink a lot last night, so much in fact that you seem to missing something" Serah: "Like what!?" Eola "Ehrm, something quite important" Eola: "Like your clothes!?" Serah: "By... the...gods! Again?!" Serah: "So what we are doing here anyway?" Eola: "Some guy lost his family heirloom or something, you know the basic stuff that every citizen seem to have problems with" Serah: "Ugh, you could not find anything more interesting for us to do?" Eola: "Well after what you did last night we kinda need the money" Serah: "Ugh... let's not talk about it okay?" Eola: "Sure... hey what's that stomping?" Serah: "Looks like someone pissed off the mammoth again it's chasing something, probably someone missing with her arrows again" Eola: "Heh, that's why i use fireballs" Serah: "Yeah and doing really good job with those!" Eola: "What's that supposed to mean!" Serah: "You know damn well! Why else we are not allowed to go to the Dragon Bridge anymore?" Eola: "Oh yeah, that one. I guess what happened was unfortunate for all of us" Serah: "Exactly and that's why you have guard duty!" Eola: "Ugh... fine!" Serah: "Good, i don't want anybody to surprise me from behind" Eola: "Hehe" Serah: "Shut up Eola!" Serah: "Everythings good so far! Does not seem to be any hostiles here. I love when these jobs go so well!" *Hears voices* Serah: "Huh, what was that!? Better be ready for anythi..." Serah: "By the god! I'm not gonna fight that thing!" Serah: "Good warrior knows when to retreat!" *Hears voices from the distance* Serah: "No, no, no, no!" Eola: "Huh, what's that?" Serah: "NOPE!" Eola: "Serah!" Serah: "Eola! You are still here!" Eola: "Of course stupid!" What happened!?" Serah: "SPIDER, A GIANT SPIDER!" Eola: "You sure!? It was not one of those small spiders again?" Serah: "NO, i swear, it was HUUUGE!" Eola: "Fine.... i will come with you then" Serah: "Thank you Eola, you are the best!" Eola: "I know, but this better not be one of your false alarms again!" Serah: "It's not i swear!" Eola: "Really Serah? This is your Huge Ass Spider? It's smaller than the previous one we killed! And this one is dead!" Serah: "I swear! There was huge spider here. Bigger than i have ever seen! It must have fled!" Eola: "I have hard time believing that! You know, you are weird you wear that kind of armor that's supposed to make bandits and others fear you, but then you yourself are afraid of small spiders! That spider is even dead!" Serah: "... I guess you are right, i just get little edgy whenever i see spiders, they are just so icky and crawl everywhere, but i guess you are right there are not such thing as Huge Ass Spider" Eola: "Good, happy that i was able to help you realise that, now let's find that stupid heirloom and go h....." Serah: "Eola, you okay?" Eola: "Serah i don't how to say this but turn around slowly" Serah: "What are you sayi..." Eola and Serah: "IT'S THE HUGE ASS SPIDER!" Serah: "Oh great now i think that i will have to change my knickers!" Eola: "Serah... you do not wear anything under that armor" Serah: "Oh yeah, atleast i don't have to change my knickers then" Writers note: The reason for Serah's helmet disappearing is just because i wanted to show her facial expressions inside the helmet.
Cpt_Cooky Posted April 12, 2014 Posted April 12, 2014 Know what time it is? Iiiiiiiit's STORY TIME! No real plot this time (yet), just a fun little introduction to my new character Fjora. = Nice. I like that you incorporated that weirdo into your intro. The first time I saw Sinmir I was impressed by his armor and weapons... but ive never actually seen him leave the mare.
hellonow Posted April 12, 2014 Posted April 12, 2014 Hello! Gathering the most recent adventures of my characters - Mai and Nara. First up - some light-hearted Mai mayhem! Snitch or Double-Cross Me.... Mai: "A-ha! Thought you could escape me, right?"Mai: "Wrong! I guess our epic battle of cat and mouse is drawing to a close!"Wolf: ".............."Mai: "You gave it your best shot wolfy - too bad the best hunter in Skyrim was on your tail...."Mai: "...and we can't have you terrorising any more farms..."Wolf: "???"Fugitive: "Get out of my way, you flea-bitten beast!"Mai: "What the......?! Something scared it away!"Mai: "That's just perfect! I was tracking that damn thing for over an hour!"Mai: "Well....at least I'm not gonna have to go searching for the reason it ran off..."Mai: "Who could it possibly be THIS time?!"Fugitive: "Hey, girl - stop right there!"Fugitive: "I need you to look after something for me. An enchanted sword....just hold onto it until I come back. Snitch or double-cross me and........"Fugitive: "OH WOW!"Mai: "Um....sorry......what were you saying?! You just kinda trailed off. Something about a sword?"Fugitive: "Yeah.......sure........the sword.........of double-crossing......"Fugitive: "................or something..............."Hunter: "HEY! Don't move, scumbag!"Hunter: "Thought you'd outrun me, eh filth? Reckon you'd steal my magic blade and just run off? Well I've caught you! Look at me when I'm speaking! Hey - what are you staring--------"Hunter: "Oh.....................I see...................fascinating............."Mai: "Eh.....really nice meeting you guys.....but I'm just gonna leave you two alone now if that's okay....."Fugitive: "Whaddaya say we forget about that sword, and work together instead?! Maybe I take her from behind and you from the front?"Hunter: "Splendid idea, my good man! Splendid...."Mai: "By the Divines! Someone please tell me I'm not the only girl in Tamriel who has to deal with this crap!"The End! Hunting 101 with Mai 5 in the morning, just outside Whiterun...Ysolda: "Mai! This is crazy! Remind me again why we are awake and outside the city so early in the morning!"Mai: "You KNOW why, Yssy. I'm gonna teach you how to hunt! If you're going to get into the merchants trade it will help to be able to get out and hunt your own supplies!"Ysolda: "I usually prefer to let fool-hardy adventurous types do that work FOR me...."Mai: "Well some of us fool-hardy adventurous types are getting a little sick of doing your dirty work! So quit complaining and pay attention!"Mai: "First things first. THIS is a bow. It's not just a weapon, but also a friend out here in the wilds."Ysolda: "Hmmm - that 'friend' of yours looks like it's seen better days. Is that really the best bow you have? I've seen adventurers in the city with beautiful Elven bows..."Mai: "Don't under-estimate the simple wooden bow, Yssy. In the right hands, this bow can be extremely deadly!"Mai: "Anyway - I have brought you out to one of my favourite hunting grounds. And sure enough, look! Out there, on the hill..."Mai: "A pair of wolves! These guys will do perfect for our first lesson - plus, we'll be helping out local farmers at the same time!"Mai: "Wolves are always picking off goats and some of the younger cows. And while they aren't a major threat to people..."Mai: "...they do have extremely sharp jaws and can be dangerous in packs. We'll keep our distance."Mai: "So...are you ready to get started?"Ysolda: "I don't know. What happens if we miss?"Mai: "Hehehe - I NEVER miss! So you'll be learning from the best!"Mai: "Okay...it looks like they are preoccupied with each other at the moment- so it's a perfect time to strike."Mai: "I'll go first. Watch my technique closely, and feel free to ask any questions..."Mai: "Take a deep breath and pull back hard..."Ysolda: "Are you sure about this? They're pretty far away."Mai: "...I can adjust for the distance by aiming slightly above where I want the arrow the land..."Mai: "...In this case, I'm aiming slightly above the left wolf's head..."Mai: ".................and release!"FWIPMai: "...he won't even see it coming!"Rabbit: "......"Wolf: "?????"FWITTTYsolda: "Nice shot, hun. Is this gonna be on the test?"Mai: "OH COME ON!!! Argggh - he moved his head at the last second!!!"Ysolda: "So...what's going to happen to that arrow?"Mai: "It'll just come to rest harmlessly at the other side of the hill, I guess..."Mammoth: "FFFWURRRRRRRRR!!!"Ysolda: "What was that noise?! It sounded like some kind of Daedra!"Mai: "Y'know...I kinda wish it WAS a Daedra..."Ysolda: "By the Divines - this is very bad, right?"FWWWURRRRRRRRR!!!Mai: "Yep..."Smash. Smash. SMASH.Mai: "So....um.....that concludes the lesson for this morning. Any questions?"Ysolda: "Just one..."Ysolda: "Why, exactly, are we friends?!"The End! And here is a series of stories introducing my mage character, Nara. These are more serious in tone, and designed to give more of an insight in the character who first appeared here. Nara's Return Part 1 Nara: "At last...home, sweet home! Nothing beats coming back to a cold, damp fort after a hard day..."Nara: "Ugh....what am I doing living in a place like this? I guess life never really works out the way you imagined it would...."Nara: "...Isn't that right, Mr Fisherman? I hope you've been looking after us while I was away - keeping trespassers from our door."Sam: "Nara! You're back at last!"Nara: "-SIGH- Oh great....does this guy just wait all day for me when I'm out or somthing?!"Sam: "Nara! I was waiting all day for you while you were out. Is everything okay? You were gone a long time..."Nara: "Yeah, I kinda got held up. I ran into some members of the Dark Brotherhood and.....well.....the conversation was electrifying!"Sam: "I see. Hey...I was wondering....did you get a chance to think about my idea? Y'know....about the two of us going out for a picnic or something.....away from all the others?"Nara: "Oh right....that. Y'know I've just been so busy lately. And picnics aren't really my thing..... Hey, where are all the others anyway?"Sam: "Actually that's another thing I wanted to talk to you about. Byron is gathering everyone together. He says he's gonna perform a ritual to grant us all some kind of amazing power! I thought you should know."Nara: "Amazing power?! Turn us all into vampires is probably closer to the truth. I've never trusted that slimey bloodsucker..."Sam: "I know you haven't always seen eye-to-eye with Byron, but he's not that bad. Also - I don't get why you keep calling him a vampire?!"Nara: "I call him a vampire because he IS a vampire, you idiot! A mudcrab could tell you that! Am I actually the only one whose mind he hasn't been able to cloud?"Nara: "Speaking of which....looks like we found the party...."Byron: "Nara, darling - you have returned! So nice of you to grace us with your beautiful frown! We were just about to get started. "Byron: "Being the generous teacher that I am, I have decided to share the source of my power with you all. After this short - and relatively painless - ritual, you will all possess powers beyond your wildest dreams! Doesn't that sound great?"Nara: "Indeed it does. However right now the feel of a pillow against my face sounds infinitely better - so I'm going to have to pass."Byron: "I'm sorry to hear that, child. But as you wish. Sweet dreams, my dear.....sweet dreams."Necromancer: "What are you doing, Nara? Byron is about to use some kind of magic to turn us into gods! You'll just walk away from that?!"Nara: "If you guys are too stupid to see what's really going on, then I have no sympathy for you. Sam, I'm going for a nap. If you are all vampires when I wake up, don't worry - I'll kill you first! Later...."Byron: "Let her go, children. It leaves more power for the rest of us! Now.....let us begin......"Durak: "It looks like our sources were correct once again, Celann..."Durak: ".....A master vampire about to turn a group of spellcasters into his blood-sucking minions! And it looks like we got here not a moment too soon! Well, in about ten minutes they'll all be wormfood."Celann: "Hang on a second - we're just here to kill the vampire, right? The mages are not part of our job, surely we can let them live?"Durak: "Boy, you're still relatively new at this game - so i'm gonna spell this out nice and slow for you. The people in that room are not mages. They are necromancers - wielders of the dark arts. They may not be vampires yet, but they are just as bad - and we are going to kill every last one of them. Understood?"Celann: "I.......um........yes. Understood."Nara: "At last - some privacy!"Nara: "Why I stick around with these idiots, I'll never know. There's not a single brain cell between them! Okay...so maybe Sam is not so bad. He's kinda cute actually....in the same way an idiot dog is kinda cute! Anyway, time to take these clothes off and get some rest..."Nara: "YAWN! Hopefully I'll be able to get some sleep without somebody fucking things up!"Durak: "Alright, boy. Let's fuck things up!"To be continued...... Part 2 Durak: "Okay - Let's do this! Remember: move quickly, choose a target, strike fast."Durak: "I'll take the Master Vampire, you keep the rest busy."Celann: "Leave it to me..."Byron: "Eh, good evening gentlemen. Is there something I can do for you?"Durak: "Oh there's something you can do for me, alright. Let me introduce you to my little friend!"Male Necromancer: "Hey! Who are those guys?! They're interrupting our ritual!"Celann: "Everyone relax - we don't mean you any harm! We're just here for the Vampire. We want to HELP you!"Sam: ***Wait...did he say "Vampire"? Could it be true? Was Nara right all along?***Male Necromancer: "What are you talking about?! There are no vampires here. Now LEAVE!"Female Necromancer: "Oh my! What is that Orc doing to Byron?!"Durak: "HRAAAAGH! Take THAT Vampire scum!"Byron: "AAAAARRGGGHHHHHH-------------"Male Necromancer: "You lying BASTARDS! You're here to raid us!"Sam: "This is very bad - I've got to warn Nara immediately!"Male Necromancer: "This fort will be your grave. EVERYONE - RIP THESE BANDITS APART!"Celann: "Oh crap.....!"Sam: ***They're gonna tear each other apart back there! If I know Nara, her cat-like instincts have alerted her to the danger and she's probably already geared for a fight!***Nara: "ZZZZZzzzzzZZZZZZzzzzzzzzzzzz...."Sam: "Hey Nara....are you in there? It's me, Sam. Nara - this is important!"Nara: "Uuuugh........Sam? iIs that you? -YAWN- You've got about 3 seconds to explain why you are waking me before I open that door and fry you to a crisp!"Sam: "Oh....um.....well - it's kinda an emergency! Can I please come in and expla---"Nara: "No you may NOT come in! I'm completely naked! Can't this emergency wait till later?!"Sam: "Well...um....some strange people have suddenly arrived. They've killed Byron and I'm pretty sure a war is breaking out right now in the main chamb - HANG ON - did you say COMPLETELY NAKED?!?!"Male Necromancer: "DIE, YOU LYING BANDIT SCUM!"Celann: "Guys, please! We're not bandits and I don't want to fight you! Please listen...."Durak: "What in Oblivion are you doing over there, boy?! I said keep them busy - not dance for them!"Celann: "Sorry, Durak. It's just...I was trying to explain that...."Durak: "Damn you, Celann! Didn't I tell you that we are not here to reason with these necromancers?!"Durak: "These are dark, EVIL people. Ack, never send a boy to do a man's job. Stand back Celann, you idiot - and watch how an Orc deals with spellcasters....."To be continued........ Part 3 Celann: "Durak...wait! This is madness! What are you going to do?!"Durak: "Quiet, boy. You had your chance. Now it's MY turn."Durak: "Time to make some friends..."Necromancer: "Brothers and sisters - this is what we have trained for. PREPARE YOURSELVES!"Durak: "Ain't no preparing for THIS, scumbag!"TWACK!Celann: "No.....this is all wrong...."Sam: "Oh no! Nara, I can hear them fighting....what should we do?!"Nara: "Calm down! Now tell me - who exactly are these intruders? What do they look like?"Sam: "Well....it's hard to say. One is an Orc. The other....i'm not sure. Maybe a Breton. They are well equipped, lots of armor. And they're carrying axes with strange markings. I've never seen their type before..."Nara: "Hmmm, some kind of well-financed bandit group perhaps? But why would bandits attack us? Don't they know they won't last five seconds against a group of necromancers?"Necromancer: "By the gods! We didn't last five seconds..."Necromancer: "...what in Oblivion ARE you? And why won't you DIE?!"Durak: "I guess I'm just too old and stubborn to fall at the hands of idiots like you. Now get that magic...."Durak: "...out of my face! HURRAGHHH!"Durak: "Now. It's done. See, boy - vampire hunting doesn't have to be so difficult?"Celann: "This isn't vampire hunting. This is a massacre..."Celann: "Necromancers or not, there had to be another way. You cut them down like grass. They never stood a chance. And now they're all dead."Durak: "Hey! Watch your mouth, boy. You asked for this job, remember? Well this is it. This is the job. Don't wimp out on me now."Durak: "Not everyone is cut out to do what we do. If you don't have the stomach for this work, I'll go find someone who does."Durak: "Wait....what's that sound? Voices! Looks like we got a few stragglers."Durak: "Sounds like it's coming from the other end of this hallway. Get your shit together, Celann. We're not done yet. Let's go!"Celann: "Sure......whatever you say......"Sam: "Footsteps! Nara, I hear heavy boots coming down the hallway towards us...it's them!"Sam: "Stay in that room. Don't worry, Nara - I'll protect you!"Nara: "You'll protect me?! Sam...please. You couldn't protect yourself from a butterfly! -SIGH- Give me a second...I'm coming out. Let me just find my clothes...."Durak: "HA! There you are, sneaky little spellcaster! Thought you could hide from us?"Durak: "Hmmm, why are you guarding that room? What's behind that door?"Sam: "I'm warning you, Bandit......"Sam: "....don't come any closer. I'll protect this room with my life!"To be concluded... Part 4 Durak: "You'll defend that door with your life, eh? Then I guess that's what it's gonna cost you! HRAGHHHH!!!"Sam: "Not so fast, Orc!"Durak: "What manner of witchcraft is this?! Some kind of barrier?! I should have expected as much from a cowardly necromancer!"Sam: "I told you - you are NOT getting into that room!"Durak: "We'll see about that. Celann you worthless piece of meat - get over here and help me. Together we can break through his shield..."Celann: "No. I won't do it. There's been enough bloodshed this day. Durak, let's just get out of here..."Durak: "You are truly useless, Celann! Fine. I don't need your help. I haven't yet come across a wall I couldn't smash..."Durak: "...and that's NOT gonna change today! WRAGHHHH!"Sam: "AARGHHH!"Sam: "Forgive me.....Nara..........I've failed you.........................."Celann: "What have we done?"Durak: "Now we can find out what he was hiding in this room."Celann: "Whatever it is, he thought it important enough to sacrifice his life to protect."Durak: "There's no telling what's behind this door. Get ready. We open on the count of three..."Nara: "Sam....are you there?!"Durak: "One.......Two.........."Durak: "THREE! GO, GO, GO!!"Durak: "What the........."Celann: "Well I didn't expect THAT!"Nara: "Who....."Nara: ".......the FUCK......."Nara: "......are you two jokers?!"Durak: "Hmph. Looks like we got ourselves a real charmer here!"Celann: "Well....I suppose this KINDA explains things....."Nara: "What do you assholes want?! You better start talking, RIGHT NOW!"Durak: "I'm gonna go clear out our escape route and make sure there aren't any more necromancers left alive. You take care of this girl."Durak: "You have disappointed me today, boy. This is your last shot at redemption. Don't mess it up."Celann: "Don't worry...I'll handle it."Nara: "You'll 'handle' it?! So are you gonna kill me now too?"Celann: "Please.....Lady......Don't make this any harder than it already is....."Celann: ".....just let me......I mean.....I just wanna say....."Celann: "....I just wanna say that I'm sorry, okay. For everything. None of this should have happened. Please......forgive me."Nara: "Forgive you?! You come barging in here - killing everything you see - and you want me to FORGIVE YOU?!Celann: "You......You remind me of..............Mai......."Nara: "What are you talking about?! Who the fuck is Mai?!"Celann: "Look, I'm going to leave now. Please, don't follow us. It's not safe for you."Nara: "It's not safe?! I'LL SHOW YOU 'NOT SAFE'!!!"Nara: "DIE, YOU BANDIT SCUM!!!"KRAAA-THOOOOOOMM!Celann: "SHIT!"BA-DOOOOOOOOOOMMM!Durak: "Where is that blasted boy. He has shamed not just us this night - but also the name of the Dawnguard. Perhaps he was killed trying to escape? If so.....it might be for the best...."Durak: "Hmmmm, looks like he made it out alive after all. He might wish he wasn't so lucky once Isran hears of what has transpired."Celann: "Sorry I'm late...I got held up on my way out. We can go now."Durak: "Not so fast, boy."Duark: "Please....tell me that you killed that last necromancer....the foul-mouthed girl in the bedroom."Celann: "I...I mean.....Of course I did. She's dead. Just as you asked."Durak: "-SIGH- You're a terrible liar, Celann. You have no idea what you've just done. It was important that we killed every last one of them. Now she will come after us for revenge."Celann: "You just slaughtered an entire fort full of people. Now you're afraid of one little girl?!"Durak: "I hope you're right. I hope she IS just a 'little girl'. Because otherwise, we've just created a monster with nothing to lose. And the monster will hunt us..."Celann: "No. No she won't. She doesn't know who we are...."Celann: "...and she has absolutely no idea how to find us!"Nara: "So I reminded him of Mai, eh? Well whoever she is, I'm going to find her. And then that bitch is going to lead me right to them!"The End........ Thanks again guys for all the support - take care!
JBloggz Posted April 14, 2014 Posted April 14, 2014 Hello! If you've seen me around, usually I do really unrealistically sexy/strange stories in the adult section, however I had inspiration to so something that wasn't just two women constantly having sex with each other. So now for something completely different. (This story was written with various song lyrics that express what the character does/thinks, if you wanna know which songs, just ask) A veteran at the end of his tether ~I found myself today~ ~Staring against the wall~ ~Feeling like a wooden man~ ~Who cannot stand...~ ~...the suffering of a brand new day, anymore~ ~We all know what's the best way, to get away from the past~ ~The playful years... ...of spring~ ~Careless... ...romantic dreams~ ~Yet deep down, the shame... ...knowing they were only lies~ ~And now, the rain it comes, the rain it blurs the grey line.. ...the grey line... ...home~ ~I keep staring at the sky... So out of touch, so out of mind~ ~Fall, and never look down... ~ ~It felt like a sigh...~ ~The silence that passed by...~ ~Its the unknown, that leads us back home~ ~We close our eyes, and leave ourselves outside The feeling fades, and I'm not alright...~ ~The blinding white, so far behind...~
Mord Sif Posted April 14, 2014 Posted April 14, 2014 Silly little scene I posted in the Counterpart thread In the training yard behind Jorrvaskr... Ria spots Sif coming her way. "That new girl is hot. Ok, Ria. Play it cool. Say something to impress her..." "Morning, Ria!" "Hey, Sif! So, I killed a bear yesterday. Did you kill anything?" "Oh, I don't like to blow my own horn, you know?" From atop the stairs, Njada Stonearm lets out a scathing laugh... "Oh, do entertain us with tales of your battle prowess, new girl. Please!" "Well... If you insist." "I actually killed a bear myself." "Two, in fact." "And a troll." "All at once." "Huh?" "Pfft." "And then there was that giant..." "He was a tough old blighter. Not easy to take down single-handed." "Single-handed!?" "Is she serious!?" "But the dragon was the hardest, of course..." "An enormous, fire-breathing monster." "I almost had to use a healing potion with him. I'm not joking." "WTF!?" "I...I..." "...I'm still trying to figure out why Skjor let you in in the first place..." "Because she has a fine pair of tits, girl. And she doesn't know how to zip up her top." "Heh. I'll drink to that!"
tomz31790 Posted April 14, 2014 Posted April 14, 2014 Hello! If you've seen me around, usually I do really unrealistically sexy/strange stories in the adult section, however I had inspiration to so something that wasn't just two women constantly having sex with each other. So now for something completely different. (This story was written with various song lyrics that express what the character does/thinks, if you wanna know which songs, just ask) A veteran at the end of his tether ~I found myself today~ ~Staring against the wall~ ~Feeling like a wooden man~ ~Who cannot stand...~ ~...the suffering of a brand new day, anymore~ ~We all know what's the best way, to get away from the past~ ~The playful years... ...of spring~ ~Careless... ...romantic dreams~ ~Yet deep down, the shame... ...knowing they were only lies~ ~And now, the rain it comes, the rain it blurs the grey line.. ...the grey line... ...home~ ~I keep staring at the sky... So out of touch, so out of mind~ ~Fall, and never look down... ~ ~It felt like a sigh...~ ~The silence that passed by...~ ~Its the unknown, that leads us back home~ ~We close our eyes, and leave ourselves outside The feeling fades, and I'm not alright...~ ~The blinding white, so far behind...~ That was beautiful. Some great motion scenes. Also, could replace rain in And now, the rain it comes, the rain it blurs the grey line.. with train and it would now be a blues song
JBloggz Posted April 14, 2014 Posted April 14, 2014 I would've included some blues but often I found the lyrical content wasn't strong enough or specific enough for the story line. Might as well list the songs tho Cilice - Drone Ihsahn - Recollection Devin Townsend - Deadhead Karnivool - Sky Machine Intronaut - Harmonomicon https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y4IL9Fjd0ac Katatonia - Departer
sbire Posted April 15, 2014 Posted April 15, 2014 sbc009 is out http://www.loverslab.com/topic/26103-sbirecomics-releases-comic-book-reading-software-recommended/ preview that's a short one with eight pages, because it's a epilog. the tale of mai story are finished, now.
sbire Posted April 16, 2014 Posted April 16, 2014 First and foremost, big shout-out to Sbire! You motivated me in the first place to try this out. That's right you guessed, it's MotherF***in' story time! A few things to note before we get started: 1. These took a while to make (that's why theres only 3 right now) 2. I really want you guys input on this, and 3. I suck at photoshop. Without further hestitation, I present my latest work, enjoy =D very impressive, i like it. just a little critism; you have different heights at your pages. it would be quite better readable, if you follow a strict format like DIN A4 or similar like that. the pluses are; your great comic become readable to comicbookreading software, you will have more then 3 pages AND you have a change between pages, which can be used for dramatic stuff like "wtf......." then next page "BOOOOOOOOM!!!". a sample page next page btw, your little strips has been saved to my eComic archive. thx for sharing
Bisk Posted April 19, 2014 Posted April 19, 2014 Ladies and gents, allow me to present... Rising-Wind Chapter I: The Shout Content advisory: Nothing more objectionable than a few softcore cheesecake shots. Stuff that's positively tame for this site. You know me, I like to keep it (relatively) clean. This takes place directly after the prologue I posted last weekend. While the first story I ever wrote for this site was a dark tragedy, and the second was a serious plot laced with some comic relief, this one is going to be a total absurdist comedy, but rest assured, there's a plot in here somewhere. I'm just not going to be overly ambitious with it this time. On with the story! Fjora yawned and stretched as she stepped out into the midmorning sunlight. She hadn't taken more than a few steps into the market, however, before a young woman with short auburn hair approached her and began to speak. "I spent a lot of time at the market stall so I can learn the merchant's trade. I need more experience if I'm going to run an inn someday," she observed. "Uh... huh," said Fjora. The young woman nodded sagely. Fjora shuffled her feet. "So, um... I'm sorry, but have we met?" Before Ysolda could answer, a thunderous cry rocked the town. "DOVAHKIIN!" The sound came from the distant mountaintop and reverberated all throughout the surrounding landscape. Fearful and bewildered, the citizens of Whiterun slowly began to murmur amongst themselves. "What on Nirn was that?" hissed Fjora. "I've never heard anything like that before," said Ysolda. "But as I was saying-" "Hold that thought. I've gotta figure out what just happened!" With that, Fjora turned and hopped out towards the Plains District. "Wait, hold on! If you're heading out, would you mind finding me a mammoth's... oh drat, she's already gone." "Guard!" cried Fjora, tugging the sleeve of a burly sentry. "Let me guess," he said, slowly turning around. "Someone stole your-" "What was that sound?" she demanded. The guard didn't reply. Through the slits in his helmet, Fjora could see his eyes straying hungrily downward. "I, uh... you, uh... wmshmebmrps..." said the guard. "I feel like you're trying to communicate with me," said Fjora. "*gulp* You... you're..." "Guard, articulate! An-NOUN-ciate! What do you think that shout was?" The besotted man gazed at her like a starving dog at a roast horker. The look of hunger in his eyes had become one of bestial greed. Fjora tapped her foot impatiently. "Yes sir, I know. I'm very sexy. I've been made more than aware of that fact over the past few years. I know how busy you are imagining rubbing my smooth, wet body and squeezing my soft, fleshy bits, and various other things you'll never, EVER be able to do, and I know you're excited about the fact that I've been totally legal for three entire days now. But could you please hurry it up and answer my question?" What little of the guard's face that was visible through the slits in his helmet had turned beet red, and he looked ready to faint. "You... yuh... ya..." was his only comment. "Yuh? Yah?" repeated Fjora, trying vainly to translate. "Yah... ya... ja... Jarl! That's it! That's what you're saying, right?" "Wh - no, I-" "Brilliant! I should ask the Jarl what's going on! He lives in that big phallic-looking castle at the top of the hill, right? Thank you, sir! That wasn't so hard, was it? Hey you," she added, stopping Nazeem as he passed by. "Guess where Iiiiii'm going!" [/url]"> Fjora strode up the steps to the Cloud District, and paused before the massive archway leading into the castle. The view from up here was beautiful. Off in the distance, she thought she could see smoke rising from the watchtower to the west, but she thought little of it as she squared her shoulders and entered through the gates of Dragonsreach. To be continued... Oh, and just a couple of unrelated things I wanted to mention... I posted a pretty exhaustive overview of the mods and strategies I use for creating my characters in the "Beautiful Women and How to Make Them" thread. If anybody's curious about what I use for my screenshots, check it out. In fact, check out the whole thread, 'cause it's full of great pictures and useful advice. Also, big thanks to @Hellonow, for giving me my 1000th total like last night! Likes may not be a very big deal, but I'm happy to have reached that big milestone. Funnily enough, I think Hellonow was also the first person to like the first post I ever made here. Many thanks to all you guys who've shown your appreciation! I appreciate you all right back. Awesome stuff, yet again, but if I'd have to add something is that there's ...TOO MUCH TEASING!!!1 Hellonow used to be the same, until he found the "light". Any chance of seeing..a bit more..in this story ?! and I don't just mean her being naked
Robton Posted April 20, 2014 Posted April 20, 2014 A little something i posted in the Counterpart thread... Happy Easter fellow Lovers... LoversLabers... (whatever...) i've done some rather drastic changes to my game lately, such as a new ENB and bodymod. But i've finally finished part 2 of my short story from a little while ago, you will almost certantly notice that i've spent more time making this part. Hope you guys/gals like it. Part 1 can be found here. Here we go... Idun woke up early the next morning, safely in Alvor and Sigrids house. Last night Alvor was the first to hear whats been going on in Helgen, he also commented that she should go to Whiterun to warn the Jarl there and ask for reinforcements in Riverwood. But first she needed to get back on her feet and get some armor and weapons. She figured she would need it on the road to Whiterun, since it was most likely filled with predators and other creatures trying to take her life. Then Hadvar came up from the basement where he spent the night, and started eating breakfast. -Idun: Good morning Hadvar, do you know your uncle's prices on weapons and armor? -Hadvar: Good morning to you too. I've always used his weapons and armors before i joined the imperial legion, but i don't know his prices since i've always got it as gifts. But since you're a friend of mine, his prices shoudn't be too bad. -Idun: Then i'll go talk to him after i've eaten and taken a bath. Then she sat down next to him and ate a good breakfast. She did'nt know what dangers that lay ahead, and when she would be eating again. When she was finished she got up and headed towards the front door. -Idun: i'm gonna take a bath now. I havent washed myself for days, gonna get this dirt out of my face. Don't you dare follow me, i know how you men are. -Hadvar: I would never do that, i'm a gentleman. -Idun: I'm taking your word for it. But follow me and you'll regret it... She went outside, and it was still dawn. The perfect time to go take a bath in the lake, since no one was out yet. She lit a torch since it was still pretty dark, and placed it on the ground. Then she went into the water and started to wash the dirty body who had been collecting dirt over the past few days. Then she started wasing the dirtyest bodypart(no, not that...), the face... The dirt was as good as stuck to her face, but some woth some wery hard scrubbing it went off at last. But she also found out when she looked down in the water afterwards, she had also washed off her facepaint. Unfortunate... After she was done bathing and dried of, she noticed that people had begun to go outside. Lucky for her none of them went down to the river(she hoped). She went on to talk to Alvor about the armor and weapons, she did'nt have THAT much money and hoped he would be nice to herwith the prices. -Idun:"I sure hope he'll be easy to bargain with, my budget is quite limited right now, maybe i'll have to learn to smith it myself?..." To be continued......
Bisk Posted April 21, 2014 Posted April 21, 2014 Rising-Wind Chapter II: Equine Gender-Reassignment I know I'll never be able to top "ovaries of titanium," as far as chapter titles go. But that won't stop me from trying! Here we go! “What's the meaning of this interruption? Jarl Balgruuf is not receiving visitors,” said the elf, as Fjora approached the throne. “Um,” said Fjora. It hadn't occurred to her how she was to present herself in order to be taken seriously. Trying vainly to sound intelligent, she said, “There was a, uh, weird noise that came down from the mountaintop.” Irileth raised her eyebrows. “So we've all heard. I don't suppose you have any information to share about what it might mean?” “Well... no. I just wanted to ask the Jarl what he thought it meant, I guess.” “Then perhaps you should get in line. I imagine the entire town is in an uproar over this matter. From what I've been given to understand, this doesn't happen very often. Rest assured, the Jarl will figure out what it all means. Now, off you go.” “No no no, hold on! I wanna talk to the Jarl directly!” “Certainly not. I cannot allow interruptions from anyone in this time of war. Especially not someone in your state of undress.” “Oh yeah?” “I will not have my lord distracted from his duties by a scantily-clad harlot.” “Bull. You're not worried I'll distract him, you're just jealous of my tits, aren'tcha?” “How dare you! If I had the authority, I'd string you up by the ankles for speaking to me like that!” “Oh yeah? If my papa were here, he'd twist your neck into a square knot for speaking to me like that! And the only reason I can't do it myself is 'cause I don't have the dexterity to tie a knot. I do, however, have more than enough strength to break your neck!” From the other end of the room, Balgruuf and Avenicci listened to the rapidly heating duologue with amused expressions on their faces. “My lord, I think it might be wise to break them up now,” said the steward. “Don't worry about the girl,” said Balgruuf. “She'll have to provoke Irileth far more before she's in danger of getting hurt.” “Actually, it's Irileth I'm worried about,” said Avenicci. “I think our young friend has an extremely low boiling point.” “You may be right,” the Jarl chuckled. “You know, I like the look of this girl.” “So do I,” admitted Avenicci with a sheepish grin. “I don't mean it like that. I just think she may make this affair very interesting if she becomes involved.” “And on that note, sire, what of the Greybeards?” “There's no doubt about it – that was them we heard shouting from the mountain peak. Something must have happened for them to call out like that. No doubt it has to do with the supposed return of the dragons.” “Come now. Surely you don't believe in those mythological monsters, sire.” “Does the skull above this throne look mythological to you, Avenicci? Nothing has been confirmed yet, but there have been rumors. Helgen, for instance. I thought the reports of its destruction at the hands of a giant black dragon were nothing but the fanciful tales of some drunken layabout, but we have heard nothing from the southern part of Falkreath for nearly a week. I hope someone figures out what’s going on in Skyrim… and soon.” The Jarl watched for a moment in silence as the argument continued. “I could fight circles around you with both hands tied behind my back,” snarled Irileth. “If I had a dick, I’d tell you to suck it,” retorted Fjora, as she turned and stormed toward the exit. “That attitude of yours is vomit-inducingly abhorrent!” called Irileth. “So’s your FACE!” bellowed Fjora, before slamming the heavy wooden door behind her. “I’ll show that elf,” Fjora fumed as she made her way out of the city. “I’ll figure out what’s going on. I’ll climb straight up that mountain all by myself if I have to.” As she exited the city and approached the road, she paused. The magnificent creature in the nearby stable caught her attention. Tentatively, she approached the stablemaster. “I’m thinking of buying a horse.” “Wonderful! I’ve got one all saddled, if you’ve got the coin.” “I think I can afford it, but I’m not sure how sound an investment this’ll be for me.” “Trust me, young lady, once you’re out on the road, miles away from civilization, you’ll be very glad you have a sturdy mount to get you home.” “Hmm… I guess so.” “I trust you’ve ridden before, yes?” “Well… only men,” admitted Fjora. Skulvar turned bright red. Why do guys keep doing that whenever I say stuff? Fjora wondered. “A-anyway, did you have any questions?” said Skulvar. “Well, I was wondering, how old are your horses?” “None of ‘em’s older than nine, and the youngest is six. Now, the horse I got for sale is seven years old, but in fine health. We’ve taken to calling her Queen Alfsigr, or just Allie for short.” “Wait… seriously?” “Eh?” “But that can’t be right.” “Why not?” “Well for starters,” said Fjora, “this horse is a male.” The stablemaster huffed indignantly. “Don’t be ridiculous! I’ve raised this animal from a foal! Do you think I’d be wrong about something basic like her gender?” “Under other circumstances, probably no. But,” she replied, gesturing toward the unmistakable bit of evidence between the horse’s hind legs, “how do you explain something like that? I mean, considering that you have a wife and offspring, I’m assuming you’re aware of the fact that females don’t have those.” “This is impossible,” grunted Skulvar. “Who performed gender-reassignment surgery on my horse?” “…Just what kind of stuff goes on here at the stables, anyway? Look, I guess it doesn’t matter. I’ll take him.” “Suppose there’s nothing to be done. If she’s a he, then she’s a he. Hand over the gold and he’s all yours.” “Ooh, look at you, you big handsome thing. You and me are gonna have some good times.” Skulvar turned bright red, yet again. “Will you stop doing that?” snapped Fjora. As Fjora prepared to leave, her eye was caught yet again by a plume of smoke rising from the western watchtower. Unable to rein in her curiosity, she decided to head in that direction. What she saw when she arrived were seven dead bodies – six Whiterun guards, and one dragon. “By the Divines… they are real. And someone’s already killed it.” She inspected the scene in silence, broken only by a low snort from her horse. “There’s someone out there who can actually kill these things. And I doubt it’s any of these dead soldiers. You know, this reminds me…” she murmured, stroking the horse’s mane, “of those old stories my mama used to tell me. The legend of the Dragonborn…” To be continued... I like where this is going. Also enjoying the lack of lingerie and the extra naughty stuff that was added, sexual innuendos and all that good stuff. Keep it up Speaking of which how many chapters is this going to have ? because, the more the merrier.
GodKingLaw Posted April 22, 2014 Author Posted April 22, 2014 Your are AWESOME to say the least! Hilarious! Rising-Wind Chapter II: Equine Gender-Reassignment I know I'll never be able to top "ovaries of titanium," as far as chapter titles go. But that won't stop me from trying! Here we go! “What's the meaning of this interruption? Jarl Balgruuf is not receiving visitors,” said the elf, as Fjora approached the throne. “Um,” said Fjora. It hadn't occurred to her how she was to present herself in order to be taken seriously. Trying vainly to sound intelligent, she said, “There was a, uh, weird noise that came down from the mountaintop.” Irileth raised her eyebrows. “So we've all heard. I don't suppose you have any information to share about what it might mean?” “Well... no. I just wanted to ask the Jarl what he thought it meant, I guess.” “Then perhaps you should get in line. I imagine the entire town is in an uproar over this matter. From what I've been given to understand, this doesn't happen very often. Rest assured, the Jarl will figure out what it all means. Now, off you go.” “No no no, hold on! I wanna talk to the Jarl directly!” “Certainly not. I cannot allow interruptions from anyone in this time of war. Especially not someone in your state of undress.” “Oh yeah?” “I will not have my lord distracted from his duties by a scantily-clad harlot.” “Bull. You're not worried I'll distract him, you're just jealous of my tits, aren'tcha?” “How dare you! If I had the authority, I'd string you up by the ankles for speaking to me like that!” “Oh yeah? If my papa were here, he'd twist your neck into a square knot for speaking to me like that! And the only reason I can't do it myself is 'cause I don't have the dexterity to tie a knot. I do, however, have more than enough strength to break your neck!” From the other end of the room, Balgruuf and Avenicci listened to the rapidly heating duologue with amused expressions on their faces. “My lord, I think it might be wise to break them up now,” said the steward. “Don't worry about the girl,” said Balgruuf. “She'll have to provoke Irileth far more before she's in danger of getting hurt.” “Actually, it's Irileth I'm worried about,” said Avenicci. “I think our young friend has an extremely low boiling point.” “You may be right,” the Jarl chuckled. “You know, I like the look of this girl.” “So do I,” admitted Avenicci with a sheepish grin. “I don't mean it like that. I just think she may make this affair very interesting if she becomes involved.” “And on that note, sire, what of the Greybeards?” “There's no doubt about it – that was them we heard shouting from the mountain peak. Something must have happened for them to call out like that. No doubt it has to do with the supposed return of the dragons.” “Come now. Surely you don't believe in those mythological monsters, sire.” “Does the skull above this throne look mythological to you, Avenicci? Nothing has been confirmed yet, but there have been rumors. Helgen, for instance. I thought the reports of its destruction at the hands of a giant black dragon were nothing but the fanciful tales of some drunken layabout, but we have heard nothing from the southern part of Falkreath for nearly a week. I hope someone figures out what’s going on in Skyrim… and soon.” The Jarl watched for a moment in silence as the argument continued. “I could fight circles around you with both hands tied behind my back,” snarled Irileth. “If I had a dick, I’d tell you to suck it,” retorted Fjora, as she turned and stormed toward the exit. “That attitude of yours is vomit-inducingly abhorrent!” called Irileth. “So’s your FACE!” bellowed Fjora, before slamming the heavy wooden door behind her. “I’ll show that elf,” Fjora fumed as she made her way out of the city. “I’ll figure out what’s going on. I’ll climb straight up that mountain all by myself if I have to.” As she exited the city and approached the road, she paused. The magnificent creature in the nearby stable caught her attention. Tentatively, she approached the stablemaster. “I’m thinking of buying a horse.” “Wonderful! I’ve got one all saddled, if you’ve got the coin.” “I think I can afford it, but I’m not sure how sound an investment this’ll be for me.” “Trust me, young lady, once you’re out on the road, miles away from civilization, you’ll be very glad you have a sturdy mount to get you home.” “Hmm… I guess so.” “I trust you’ve ridden before, yes?” “Well… only men,” admitted Fjora. Skulvar turned bright red. Why do guys keep doing that whenever I say stuff? Fjora wondered. “A-anyway, did you have any questions?” said Skulvar. “Well, I was wondering, how old are your horses?” “None of ‘em’s older than nine, and the youngest is six. Now, the horse I got for sale is seven years old, but in fine health. We’ve taken to calling her Queen Alfsigr, or just Allie for short.” “Wait… seriously?” “Eh?” “But that can’t be right.” “Why not?” “Well for starters,” said Fjora, “this horse is a male.” The stablemaster huffed indignantly. “Don’t be ridiculous! I’ve raised this animal from a foal! Do you think I’d be wrong about something basic like her gender?” “Under other circumstances, probably no. But,” she replied, gesturing toward the unmistakable bit of evidence between the horse’s hind legs, “how do you explain something like that? I mean, considering that you have a wife and offspring, I’m assuming you’re aware of the fact that females don’t have those.” “This is impossible,” grunted Skulvar. “Who performed gender-reassignment surgery on my horse?” “…Just what kind of stuff goes on here at the stables, anyway? Look, I guess it doesn’t matter. I’ll take him.” “Suppose there’s nothing to be done. If she’s a he, then she’s a he. Hand over the gold and he’s all yours.” “Ooh, look at you, you big handsome thing. You and me are gonna have some good times.” Skulvar turned bright red, yet again. “Will you stop doing that?” snapped Fjora. As Fjora prepared to leave, her eye was caught yet again by a plume of smoke rising from the western watchtower. Unable to rein in her curiosity, she decided to head in that direction. What she saw when she arrived were seven dead bodies – six Whiterun guards, and one dragon. “By the Divines… they are real. And someone’s already killed it.” She inspected the scene in silence, broken only by a low snort from her horse. “There’s someone out there who can actually kill these things. And I doubt it’s any of these dead soldiers. You know, this reminds me…” she murmured, stroking the horse’s mane, “of those old stories my mama used to tell me. The legend of the Dragonborn…” To be continued...
epicenity Posted April 23, 2014 Posted April 23, 2014 I have a pretty low-end laptop, so my Skyrim isn't amazing. And I'm new to screenshots in general. But I hope you guys enjoy!I did this all at once but I thought I'd split it into four parts, each one longer then the last. (And more sexual) My next story will probably be a bit more descriptive, but this is a warm-up. (If you have any questions about mods PM me, the main one here is Luxury Suite, and Seare is a Ninghelm.) Seare - My girls, my home. (Part 1) Killing the enemies that stood in my way, I ran from the cave. I had to do something about those forsworn. They were to close to my home for me to feel safe. Who knows what those people would do? Luckily I took care off all of them, they may have some friends, but nothing much I'm sure. I made my way through the outskirts of Whiterun, sprinting across the land, returning home. Ah, here I was, it had been a long day full of fighting and adventure. Time to settle down and see how my girls are. "Home sweet home!" I yelled. Everyone greeted me, girls and guys. They seemed happy to see me. I took a look in the pool: "WYLA! Clean this thing already! No one is going to want to bathe in that. "Sorry, Seare!" She was always lazy with that. "Heeeello there, Danariel!" said. "Will you get off of my bar, for the last time?!" She loved me, whether she wanted to admit it or not. "Alright, take it easy." I smirked. She couldn't help but smile back. I owned this huge place, where the women would walk around naked half the time. It truly was a utopia! (Danariel wasn't to keen to join in, heh.) Making my way upstairs, I finally sat down. It had been a long day, all I wanted was a meal and some sleep. Glad I had taken care of those Forsworn, they'd been bothering me for days. I finally drifted off to sweet sleep. A long, but good day.
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