xenic Posted May 17, 2014 Posted May 17, 2014 I've seen a few people post about a story thread so here we go. This thread will mainly be for our Skyrim stories SFW and NSFW. I think it's a great idea to get them all together in one place. Some of the best stories I've seen get lost in the shuffle in some of the larger threads. It would be nice to see them posted in here as well, but links to the posts work just as well. I hope to see your stories. EDIT: Screenshots or just text welcome.
dje34 Posted May 17, 2014 Posted May 17, 2014 ===========RESERVED================ [Off topic] You are in luck ! I'm starting a new story with 2 different characters. Are screenshots allowed ? EDIT - Cool ! I don't use any ENB and I don't have anything SO-COOL ! as other members because I prefer using my money for eating and traveling instead of buying a high end computer but I will do my best.
xenic Posted May 17, 2014 Author Posted May 17, 2014 I'll start off since I started the thread. I'll be lazy and just include links. PART 1 -4 of Verra's Story http://www.loverslab.com/topic/15224-show-your-skyrim-counterpart/page-560?do=findComment&comment=771672 Rune Part 1 http://www.loverslab.com/topic/15224-show-your-skyrim-counterpart/?p=776234 Rune Part 2 (NSFW) http://www.loverslab.com/topic/15224-show-your-skyrim-counterpart/?p=780556
xenic Posted May 17, 2014 Author Posted May 17, 2014 ===========RESERVED================ [Off topic] You are in luck ! I'm starting a new story with 2 different characters. Are screenshots allowed ? Yes, I'll edit the top to mention that. =)
morriscat Posted January 3, 2015 Posted January 3, 2015 This looks like a great idea! I will see what I can pull together.
Standman Posted January 5, 2015 Posted January 5, 2015 Seems to be a really nice premise. Once I have my story ready on the picture book thread, I'll post it on here as well (or link it, maybe).
AKM Posted January 14, 2015 Posted January 14, 2015 Some heavy embellishment of details (I had to make it work somehow!), but the basic events happened as written to my currentcharacter. By the way, this is definitely a Sexlab story, but there isn't much sex in it. It's a quick throw together, I might add pictures later. The Bad Day or Shipwrecked to Slave in 1.5 hours - Skyrim17th Last Seed 4E 201Kristin's journey started innocuously enough. Having had her fill of the poor markets where she was from, she boarded a ship with her meager possessions and headed for Skyrim, hoping for better luck there. Little did she know, her 'luck' in Skyrim would be of the sort where she'd quickly wish she'd never heard of the place.The journey went well enough, with the usual wonderful breezes and beautiful sun rises and sets of a ship at sea. The weather was warm when they left, but as they approached Skyrim, it got colder and colder. On the final day out from Solitude, they watched icebergs float by as the mists and fog got thicker and thicker. Feeling ill at ease, and a bit cold, Kristin went to her cabin to put on more of her few articles of clothing.She'd just entered her cabin and closed the door when there was a horrific crash. The deck tilted, the lamps were dashed, and suddenly it was pitch dark. Down was up, or was it sideways? She groped around in the dark for what seemed like hours, frantic to find an exit from her cabin. All the while she could hear distraught shouts, the pounding of running feet on decks, and the screaming of paniced passengers. Above all the din, her cries for help went unheard.As she furiously searched the cabin, she heard things get organized, a lessening of the panic. Then she heard sounds that made her blood run cold: the sounds of boats being lowered over the sides as crew and passengers left the ship. Redoubled efforts to be heard were to no avail, the ship quickly turned quiet as the last of the other passengers and crew left in the boats. Straining hard, all she heard was the water. Water lapping against the sides of the hull. Finally, after what seemed an eternity, she found the door to her cabin. Opening it, she quickly stepped into the narrow hallway. What greeted her was water. Water all the way across the deck, which was at a crazy angle, lit by holes in the hull. Turning around, she found splintered beams and broken boards completely blocking her path. So, down into the ice cold water it was. In survival mode now, she turned toward the water in the hallway. She knew there was another staircase at the end of the hall, and prayed both that she could reach it, and that the next deck was above the water. Leaving all of her possessions save the clothes on her back behind, she dove into the water and swam down to the staircase. To her relief, it was clear, and halfway up, she broke the water's surface.Floating around the staircase she found some foodstuffs, and a cask of wine, which she quickly grabbed and threw in a sack that floated by. Ascending the hall, she found a chest, which she flung open to find a healing potion and a scroll. Grabbing these, she hurried onwards, eager to get off the ship. Continuing up another staircase, she came to the main deck. A quick look around confirmed her suspicions, the ship seemed well grounded on the rock, and wasn't actually sinking. With no boats in sight, she knew that if she were to successfully get to shore, she'd better get some supplies together. Secure in the knowledge that the ship wasn't about to sink, Kristin made the biggest mistake of her young life: she went down below again, in search of more chests and equipment she might use to help her get to shore.Having found several more chests and bags in various cabins, including some foodstuffs in the galley, she came to another cabin, just like the others. Entering, she found a chest, and quickly went to see if she could get it open. Just as she heaved the lid open, she spied a brass plaque on the face of the chest. It read: "PROPERTY OF J. FLETCHER". There was a flash of light, a ringing noise, and then - nothing.Coming to an undetermined time later, the first thing Kristin was aware of was the massive pounding in her head. The second was that she was lying on her side, and the third... what the hell? Her hands were bound behind her in heavy steel shackles. With a start, she tried to stand, which is when she discovered that her feet had been bound as well. Then she heard it. "It" being a voice inside (outside?) her head. "Just who do you think you are, rifling through my chest? People like you are why I have to put spells like this on my stuff. Yes, you can walk, but not very fast, and you probably won't be taking much with you, what with your hands chained like that. Now scram!" The voice wasn't heard again.With less than a foot of chain between her ankles, she slowly managed to stand, working her way up to the main deck after a while. When she got there, the first thing she noticed was that the fog had lifted. The rock was at the tip of a peninsula, and while narrow, the peninsula would allow her to walk to shore without getting soaked. After carefully making her way down the side of the ship, Kristin walked slowly toward shore, aiming for an area where she was certain she saw a campfire.Getting closer, she discovered that it was indeed a campfire, with a lone Khajiit sitting in a chair. Approaching him, she asked for his help in removing the steel that bound her. His response was not what she'd expected, or hoped for. "Khajiit has wares if you have coin." he said in greeting. "Can you help me?" she asked. "Hum, no coin? Why should I help a slave?" he responded. "I'm not a slave! I was shipwrecked. I had to search for things to help me survive. An enchanted chest did this to me!" He grinned. "Ah, so someone doesn't take to kindly to people stealing their wares? No surprise. Serves you right!" "But..." Kristin stammered. "But nothing! As a matter of fact, I have the perfect thing for you, coin or no coin. I'll even provide it free of charge." Before she could even think of getting away (not that doing so was a possibility in her present predicament), the Khajiit had reached into one of his chests and pulled out a heavy black collar.He sprang up and before she could react, Kristin had the heavy slave collar locked around her neck. "There." He said. "You're now truly the slave you thought you weren't. Ah, where was I? Oh, yes. Of course. Service me, slut!" Grabbing her collar, he forced Kristin to her knees and shoved his cock in her mouth. When it was over, he sat thinking a bit. "You know, you were terrible. I think instead of keeping you, I'll just let you go on your way. Maybe with some more experience, I'll let you free, but first, you have to learn how to be a good slave slut. I come here every weekend, so you'll know where to find me. Oh, and don't even think about coming back until you truly know how to service someone. I know you have no coin, but just look at that body of yours! It should do you in good stead. But if you come back and don't do a good job, I'll just send you on your way again. Oh, and I'll probably bring my girl along. She'd like that, so you'll want to learn to service women, too. Now. Beat it!" With a slap on her ass that made her yelp, he sent Kristin on her way up the beach toward Winterhold.
Kpnut Posted January 14, 2015 Posted January 14, 2015 Not really done any massive stories or anything, just backstories for my characters. I keep it contained in my blog, can read Mist's here; http://www.loverslab.com/blog/76/entry-1044-mists-story/.
miaterasu Posted January 14, 2015 Posted January 14, 2015 I was at battle against a dragon when suddenly a second dragon came and attacked me. It was a fierce battle, dueling both dragons only as myself and my faithful half-kajit companion. I began to feel rather weak and exhausted as I had broken bones in my arm and needed immediate medical help. I limped to shelter in the outskirts of a nearby catacomb and saw something more fearful than two dragons. They were imperial MALE guards without armor. As-if my luck could not get any worse, I am a Stormcloak soldier and was beaten into a bloody pool. Unable to even wield my sword, I see my faithful companion maimed and decapitated, not by their sword but by their "argonian gourd". Sure enough, I was next.... I prayed the dragon's mercy but I had upset Nocturnal by keeping the Skeleton Key. The guards were later killed by the dragon, yet I somehow survived. All I have left is this story and a bottle of mead. (Actually happened)
apathetic Posted January 14, 2015 Posted January 14, 2015 I'll just link the first 2 parts of Ember's Adventures. Part 1 http://www.loverslab.com/blog/227/entry-1016-leaving-rorikstead/ Part 2 http://www.loverslab.com/blog/227/entry-1026-excerpt-from-the-journal-of-erik-the-slayer-i/
CountShaun Posted January 16, 2015 Posted January 16, 2015 Hello everyone. Before I start I think this is a super idea.Anyway, this is just the intro (all I have time for at the moment) and I would like to add, this is based of one of my characters. He is also my most tragically...how should I put it, sh*t characters. So forgive me if he seems badass, he really isn't.One last thing, there isn't going to be any sex. Mainly because he is a wizard and I imagine all wizards like Gandalf. I don't know about you, but imaging Gandalf having sex isn't a very pleasant thought. Gazing upon the broken battlefield, all we hear is the demented sounds of the dead. Crimson eyes gaze at us from their shattered skulls. Death shambles towards us; former comrades come to enact a bitter revenge for the orders they were given. The horrific smell of decaying bodies, and the sight of rotting corpses sends men to their knees in despair. Before them lies the corrupted land spawned with hollow men, moaning at the injustice that was committed against them. The sky above and the land below, each filled with deathless hate. An anger that shacks the very core of our land. A crusade that even the gods cannot halt.This sorcery is caused by my own doing. I sent strong brave men to die as cattle, in a battle I knew they could never win. I was corrupted by my deluded quest for power; a power I sought after endlessly. A power which will now doom us all.I am Eréndal, greatest sorcerer in Skyrim and loyal servant and friend to Jarl Balgruuf The Greater. I am also his killer. Alas, before the scrolls of time judge me, allow me to tell you my story. I have time before the dead consume us. In fact, time is how this all began....
halieslade Posted January 16, 2015 Posted January 16, 2015 I started a new character the other day specifically to play around with SexLab and various related mods, and it may be some of the best fun I've had with Skyrim yet. I had finished the game multiple times with all sorts of builds, but this one was just supposed to be SEX - anybody, anything, anywhere! Using the "Random Sex" mod set extremely low, I created absolute havoc in Whiterun. There were orgies on the street all night long, and when 3 local men grabbed me and began having their way, I heard an NPC female say "It's hard being a woman in Skyrim" I conducted an experiment, and yes it's true - the Greybeards up in Hrothgar really are horny old goats. All four of them I ran over to Riften and found the "Cumshot Brothel", which wasn't quite what I expected but, using the "TDF Prostitution" mod, I managed to hook a few clients there (they should have hired me!) And as I'm servicing a client, the brothel's bard starts singing "I tell you, I tell you, the Dragonborn Cums"! Laughed my behind off!
apathetic Posted January 17, 2015 Posted January 17, 2015 Next part. 60 pics. Very NSFW. The Bannered Mare - WhiterunLydia (thinking): 'Why am I stuck here with this lout? Surely my Thane could left him with the Companions rather than me..."Lydia: "Ughh, this is crap ale as usual. Nothing like what they serve at Dragonsreach."Erik (slurring): "Why'd Ember leave me behind when she went to meet the Greybeards, huh? Wasstha all 'bout?"Lydia: "Not just anyone is allowed to visit High Hrothgar. Most pilgrims are stopped at the gates, only those talented in the Voice are allowed entry."Lydia (thinking): 'Better staying here where there's fire and ale rather than freezing my tits off on the Throat of the World.'Erik: "Dammit, Ember's all alone on that mountain with those decrepit perverts. Who knows what's going on right now."Lydia: "Perverts? I'm pretty sure the Greybeards abstain from worldly desires like sex..."Erik: "Like that will stop them. It will probably happen like this..."Ember: "So this is High Hrothgar, awesome!"Ember: "Ah, hello Masters, I am Ember the Dragonborn. I have come in response to your summons."Arngeir: "Dragonborn, welcome to High Hrothgar home of the Greybeards. We have been anxiously awaiting your arrival."Erik: "Cheers! I'm ready for my super awesome Dragonborn training now!"Arngeir: "Naturally, we can begin the training immediately. First things first, for this training we will require you to remove all your armour and clothing."Ember: "You need me to be naked?!"Arngeir: "It is exceptionally important that there is no clothing to interfere with the mystical elements of this training."Ember: "Well if you say so... I'm sure I can trust the Greybeards."Arngeir: "Excellent! Now I will need you to wear this and get on your knees in the centre of the markings on the floor here."Ember (shakily): "O-okay, ready..."Greybeards: *Snicker*Arngeir: "We will now begin the training."Arngeir: "Now open your mouth, the first step of this training in a special throat massage."Arngeir: "Wider. I need to fit the special massage tool in your mouth."Ember: "Mmghff!"Ember (thinking): 'What the hell is this? It's warm, doesn't feel like any massager to I've ever come across.'Arngeir: "Fantastic! This is truly the mouth and tongue of a Dragonborn!"Arngeir: "Already? Quickly swallow the potion coming out of the tool now!"Ember: *Cough* *Cough* "What the hell is this? It smells awful!"Arngeir: "You wasted most of the potion that time, we will need to repeat that again. This tool is a little bigger, you will need to get it right down your throat this time."Wulfgar: *Smirks*Ember (thinking): 'How the hell will this fit down my throat?'Ember: "This is not going to fit Master."Arngeir: "Coat it in saliva, that should lubricate it enough to fit,"Ember: "Mmmmff!"Einarth (thinking): 'Oh, Talos. Look at that arse! When is my turn coming already!'Ember: *Slurp*Einarth (thinking): 'Fuck it! I can't wait any longer!'Einarth (thinking): 'It's been so long - where the hell does it go in again?'Ember: "What's going on back there?!"Ember: "Ahh! Talos, what are you doing!"Einarth (thinking): 'Nnghh! It's so tight... Why the hell did I every give this up?'Arngeir: "Dammit, Einarth! Well the games up now, may as well just go with it now."Erik: "And then they would all pounce on poor Ember..."Erik: "And then this would happen..."Erik: "And this..."Ember: "Mmmgh!!!"Ember: "Aahhh! Stop it, you're breaking me apart!"Erik: "And that, until finally..."Ember: "No more! I can't take it!"Arngeir: "This will never stop, Dragonborn! From now on you will service the Greybeards! Bwahahaha!"Erik: "No I can't let that happen to my sweet, innocent Ember!"Lydia (thinking): 'I need to get away from this idiot... Stupidity like this could be contagious.' *Down drinks*Lydia: "Kay, I'm done. I'm heading back to Breezehome."Lydia: "Wha? Is that..."Lydia: "Ember?"Erik: "Yay, Ember!"Ember: "Oh! Hey guys!"Lydia: "Aren't you supposed to be with the Greybeards?"Ember: "Hmm? Oh that... Amren needed someone to find his missing family sword. Naturally I volunteered to take care of that first!"Lydia: "So while dragons are appearing all over Skyrim and slaughtering innocent people, rather than answering the summons of the one group of people likely to have knowledge about the current crisis, you went out looking for some random guy's sword? Is that about right, my Thane?"Ember: "Right you are! Off to the Greybeards then!" ---------- Outside The Bannered Mare, WhiterunBattle-Borns/Grey-Manes: *Rabble* *Rabble* *Rabble*Ember: "I smell a sidequest! Hey, what's going on here?"Lydia: "Fuck this. I'm going back for more drinks..."
halieslade Posted January 17, 2015 Posted January 17, 2015 Einarth (thinking): 'It's been so long - where the hell does it go in again?' *applauds* That was superb, ap! And hilarious! Question: When I tried that with the Greybeards, I was using "TDF Aggressive Prostitution" and only had 4 1-on-1s with the old coots (despite their monkish vows of poverty, they were each able to spring ~200g for a shot at me). What mod were you using? Also, your photos were so well lit - are you using an atmospheric mod? We want your secrets
apathetic Posted January 17, 2015 Posted January 17, 2015 Einarth (thinking): 'It's been so long - where the hell does it go in again?' *applauds* That was superb, ap! And hilarious! Question: When I tried that with the Greybeards, I was using "TDF Aggressive Prostitution" and only had 4 1-on-1s with the old coots (despite their monkish vows of poverty, they were each able to spring ~200g for a shot at me). What mod were you using? Also, your photos were so well lit - are you using an atmospheric mod? We want your secrets Thanks very much! As far a secrets I don't really have any. That was a mix of Shocky's human pose pack (praise Shocky!) and some SexLab animations started with Matchmaker. I only use those for screenshots and toggle off animations in SexLab so only the ones I want for that scene are available. Keep in mind for shots like this story I'm not really playing the game, I toggle the AI off for the NPCs in the area, put them in static poses and place them where I need them and only turn their AI back on for SexLab animations, or to change their pose/re-position them. It's actually really boring. When I'm actually playing I have Random Sex, Working Girl and TDF running plus I just turned Romance back on, as well as Defeat for the combat stuff but none of that is used for these screenshots. As far as lighting I'm pretty sure I have Enhanced Lights and FX running but I'd have to boot up my gaming rig to check. I also have the Seasons of Skyrim ENB preset. Hope that helps.
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