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    TheRipper

    Skyrim's Finest Ripper
    Vistha slipped into Thy Lady And Lord wit ease, the brutishly large Argonian would walk with a slow pace, but what was odd was his silent step. This Argonian walked in, unarmed and with a set of fur armour and shoes. His brute like look accompanied by tight fur clothing gave off a much more powerful stance, although his stance and the way he walked was almost militaristic, yet with a proper noble edict to it. Heavy breathing from him suggested he had been running intensely, it took slow deep breathes for him to calm down. Eyes darting to the left and right as those pale blue eyes scope out this inn he had taken refuge in from the howling wings and cold wet weather. Vistha would wander in the main room looking around as if to be greeted, the sounds from this lewd place echoed in his head, lightly shaking his head as to shrug them off he would try to find peace in himself. "Bastards" he mumbled under his breathe complaining about the city guard and their corrupted ways, trying to force coin out of him as he entered the city one of there many pathetic ways to "enjoy" their job picking on the many races that are not Nord or foreigners.

     

    Simus

    An Excellent Site Member
    Alice's ears turned red with shame as Natesse scolded her. She knew it was mostly instinctive venting, born out of fear for Alice's safety, but also that she very much deserved it. Carlotta had nearly scolded her ears off before talking with Simus and reluctantly letting her go on this crazy trip but that too was born out of fear for her safety. Carlotta loved Alice so much, just as much as she loved Mila, and was able to do things with her that Mila or Cilla couldn't yet. Yet Alice had had more trouble than either of her siblings accepting Carlotta as their new stepmother. Her love and kindness, not to mention her cooking, were accepted long ago but the idea of her being a permanent parental figure was difficult to swallow. Alice still hadn't gotten completely over her mother's death three years ago and as much as Carlotta tried to help she could not and would not replace her. They'd had a lot of long talks into the night, sometimes on the couch in the living room together, sometimes in bed together but always with a better understanding at the end. This would take time and Carlotta was in no rush for Alice to accept her. For that, the girl loved her all the more.

    Natesse soon apologized to Alice and gave her another hug, then had Rythe escort her upstairs to her room. Unexpectedly, Rythe literally swept Alice off her feet and carried her upstairs. She let out a small yelp but soon found Rythe's strong and warm arms and chest very comfortable, if a little sweaty. The mer had a beautiful body and the tight sleevless shirt he wore emphasized his muscles very well. He carried Alice upstairs, cradling her like a child, while Natesse led both of them to the washroom. It was a small, brightly lit stone room with a wash basin, stool, several sponges and brushes and, To Alice's pleasure, a large stone tub. There wasn't a faucet and therefore no running water like back home but Alice really didn't expect there would be. Pipes and running water was virtually unheard of and when Alice's father Simus had their system installed a year ago half the family was in doubt that it would actually work. Work it did however, and the ability to have continuous hot water without magic was an amazing convenience that also kept everyone cleaner. In fact it had made Alice a little spoiled when she had to bathe anywhere else but running a bath herself was easy. Her skill in destruction magic was a far cry from her dad's but she was good with basic concentration spells and using fire and ice spells to create hot water and another fire spell to heat it to her liking was routine for her.

    Natesse sat Alice down and began undressing her. She unfastened her cloak and took off her dress but she was having trouble with her bodysuit. Alice kept the zipper magically locked so as to keep anyone but her from trying to take her clothes off. After what the Thalmor tried to do to her in Jerrall Mountains it had become necessary but was frustrating in a situation like this. Alice's suit was also probably the first time Natesse had seen a zipper consider both it and rubber were old Dwemer inventions Simus had re-purposed, not to mention made plenty of coin off of. She had had to undress Alice once before during their escape from the Imperial City after rescuing Simus from the arena prison. Alice had been shot in the chest with an arrow and needed emergency treatment. Simus had to unlock her zipper and help Natesse undress her but this time he wasn't around to help. Weak and tired as Alice was, she had to help.

    "Alice...sweety... I need you to help me take this armor off of you so we can get you bathed." Natesse said softly, reinforcing the point.

    "Sorry. Hold on a second." Alice mumbled. She grabbed the zipper's tongue and muttered the word "open" in Aldmeri, then pulled the zipper down. This unzipped her suit down to her navel and revealed her blue bra and panties. Dark blue with a lace border that contrasted nicely with her cream-white body. The ugly pink scar on her right side where her shoulder met her arm however was never nice to see. Nor was the one on her clavicle that lined up perfectly with the front. A constant reminder of the Aldmeri sword stabbed through her shoulder and a fresh wave of guilt whenever her father looked at it. Whenever he put his hands on her shoulders his right always seemed to gravitate towards that scar, resting upon it as if wishing it to heal. It always made Alice sad that he felt so guilty about it. It wasn't his fault that she got that scar and he butchered the mer who gave it to her minutes later. But he had always said it was a dad thing. When Alice asked when she'd understand he said he hoped she'd never have to.

    Alice took her gloves off and placed them atop her neatly folded dress and cloak, then with Natesse's help she stood up, pulled her arms out of her suit and let its top half drape over her but. She pushed the legs down and grabbed its rubber-dotted feet. She sat back down and pulled her left leg away while holding the suit's toe. After a bit of wiggling her foot and leg were free and she repeated with the right leg. Now she sat in front of Natesse in her underwear and immediately noticed how good it felt. Her body was coated in a thin sheen of sweat, her face was red, her eyes were puffy from crying and she only now realized her suit was wet with sweat and smelled. She left it on the floor in front of her.

    "There you go. My suit's adorable and comfy and I love it. I always feel safe and covered when I'm wearing it but it gets nasty with three days wear. Even with the enchantments." She paused and managed a weak smile. She spread her legs out to stretch them, her blue panties the only thing between the world and her wide clitoris. "So...were you going to run a bath for me or were you thinking something more...intimate?" Alice really wasn't sure what Natesse had in mind considering her profession and the facilities for both a proper bath and a scrubdown with the bucket. There was also a little box of "toys" that created a lot of questions Alice wasn't sure she should ask. "Umm...are those yours?"
     
    Making sure she wasn't under any watchful eyes, she melded with the shadows, seeming to vanish from her spot and without leaving a trace. She had followed the owner woman and Alice where they had gone, patiently waiting outside the door so that she may check on the sickly girl if she got the chance. Despite the two women seeming to know each other, Alice reminded her much of one of her little sisters.

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    Nadir-Natesse

    Proprietor of Thy Lady and Lord
    Natesse watched as Alice peeled herself out of the leather suit. While familiar with leather, it was that one piece that held the suit together in the front. What was it called again...? It was a very odd word, and Natesse couldn't remember it to save her life. As Alice stood and stretched, Natesse gazed at her; my, how she'd grown up since they last saw each other. Alice was very beautiful with a lovely figure and vibrant clear skin. Other than the nasty scar on her shoulder and collarbone she was flawless. Natesse smiled to herself, a little envious; when she was growing up in Bravil she'd always had terrible skin, even as a child...it was pockmarked and scarred and always stained with dirt. It wasn't until she was in her late teens and learned complex illusion spells did she have the means to cover her blemishes up. Thankfully, as she got older her skin condition disappeared. Now she rarely needed magic to maintain her appearance. Her gaze settled on Alice's scar for a moment and she got a little sad. Alice never wanted to talk about that scar... Simus had been kind enough to explain one night after Alice had thrown a small fit when Natesse mentioned it (after having seen it when tending to her aforementioned wound). Afterwards, Natesse felt guilty for bringing it up and never mentioned it again; she didn't intend to mention it now, either.

    "There you go. My suit's adorable and comfy and I love it. I always feel safe and covered when I'm wearing it but it gets nasty with three days wear. Even with the enchantments."

    Alice paused and managed a weak smile. Natesse met her eyes and gave a smile in return.

    "I'm certain. Don't worry, I will be sure to cleanse it as soon as you're resting in bed."

    Alice nodded and paused for a moment.

    "So...were you going to run a bath for me or were you thinking something more...intimate?"


    Natesse couldn't help but chuckle. Alice certainly cut a sexy figure in her cute little bra and panties. Had she not been so much like family to Natesse, the older woman would've answered her question differently.

    "Well, if you feel well enough to get in my tub and bathe yourself I won't stop you. However, I don't want you passing out from the steam and drowning. I know how hot you like your baths... If you insist on bathing in the tub, I ask that you leave the door open so that the heat can escape."

    She attached a worried look on her face. She was being a mother hen right now but she didn't care. She loved Alice so much and the girl had already scared her half to death with making the long, arduous trip to Riften alone. Alice seemed to only be half-listening as she looked around the room, weak but intrigued. Natesse didn't get a response so her hands flew to her hips and she raised her voice slightly.

    "Alice Psyrakon, are you listening to me?"

    Instead of an actual response to the question, Alice pointed to a corner.

    "Umm...are those yours?"

    Natesse took an exhausted look to where the girl was pointing and suddenly felt the heat rise in her cheeks. There it was, her box of "playtime items" sitting proudly on the counter beside the tub. She'd forgotten to put them away before she fell into bed exhausted (but relaxed) the night before. She quickly grabbed the box, opened the cabniet doors, and began shoving it inside. However, clumsy with embarrassment, several of the items fell out and rolled across the floor. They were all shaped like men's genitals, but were greatly varied... Some were small, some where large and some were so large it was scary. Some were shaped into what Alice would assume was "normal" and some had small nubs and bumps and looked rather feline or reptilian... Natesse skittered about, snatching them up one-by-one. When she spoke, her tone was hurried and slightly defensive with a hint of embarrassment.

    "Y-Yes, they are! Sometimes Dreven is gone for a long time and Rythe is busy and I don't take clients anymore and...well! A girl gets lonely, Alice!"

    Natesse gathered up the last one and stood tall, sighing, her hair a mess from all the clamoring.

    "God's forbid you ever need one of these. They're nothing, NOTHING like the real thing."

    She emphasized the second "nothing" by unconsciously shaking the toy in her hand at Alice; it wiggled comically through the air. Natesse saw what she'd done and groaned, tucking the toy under her opposite arm and rubbing her forehead with her free hand.

    "Ugh. Let's just get to your bath, shall we?"
     
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    Nadir-Natesse

    Proprietor of Thy Lady and Lord

    Rythe returned downstairs and after checking on the few patrons in the main hall he returned to behind the bar to tidy up. He had a million things to do with all the excitement distracting him from his duties and began by washing some of the dirty tankards and clearing Alice's uneaten food and drink from the bar top. He'd have to remember to credit her or bring her replacements, later. Just as he was drying the last newly cleaned tankard, the door opened. He was surprised to see it was an Argonian and a strong-looking one at that. He walked with the strength and deliberation of a soldier but also with an elegant grace that made him hard to read. Rythe noticed he was breathing heavily but unarmed. Had someone been chasing him? The dark elf glanced at the door hoping that this newcomer hadn't brought trouble to the brothel; it happened, on occasion...criminals liked to hide out in the inn to escape the law, which usually ended in the door hinges being broken as the guards strong-armed their way in. The damages were usually covered by the Jarl but still, the whole event was a great inconvenience to Natesse. Wiping his hands and slicking back his hair, Rythe approached the new patron who looked a little unsure of what to do. He offered a small bow and a warm smile as he recited his greeting by rote.

    "Good evening, welcome to Thy Lady and Lord. My name is Rythe and I'd be happy to serve you a cold drink, hot meal, or gorgeous woman. You need only ask, and I will provide."

    He indicated the room at large, where the girls giggled and waved at him from every corner.

    "Please have a seat wherever you like. We do have accommodations for weapons and armor, as these items aren't allowed if you plan to rent one of our hourly rooms. If you intend to stay the night, you are free to keep your belongings. Now, can I interest you a hot meal or cold drink?"

    As Rythe greeted the guest, he didn't notice a shadowy figure making her way upstairs...
     
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    TheRipper

    Skyrim's Finest Ripper
    Vistha was quite surprised yet shocked by the calm collected voice of Rythe. Shaking his head the large Argonian let off a soft neck crack before looking at Rythe more, Vistha looked behind him and wiped his face with a small cloth, "Oh why thank you, by the looks of things you are quite an acceptable place" he said chuckling to himself before placing his arms in a folded motion and tilted his head "Sorry about any commotion its just those dam Nords think they can try and force my kin into submission, you know what they were doing, assaulting a skooma addict for coin, god dam fluffing savages" Taking another breathe Vistha nodded "Aye I could do with a drink if that is not any inconvince to a good man like you" smiling at Rythe Vistha would look around more and chuckle "I would suspect this place to be brewing with attention" it was as he was confused. Slowly moving towards the bar but taking a seat at a table, even examining the table checking the roughness of it and looking at the small scraps and scratches on it. While he sits he seems to notice that one of the legs of the chair is small then the others, almost instantly he begins fixing the problem with the shorter leg by placing that small cloth he had under it so it would equal out. Looking back at Rythe he almost forgot "Oh my mistake I am Vistha, sorry I get distracted easily by most things".Shaking his head the Argonian would finally take an easy rest at the seat and admire the craftsmanship of the building, or maybe he was just looking at it cause he was bored, it was quite hard to tell cause he kept such a dull straight face never truly expressing emotion
     

    Simus

    An Excellent Site Member
    Alice nearly chocked with laughter as Natesse scrambled around the room trying to pick up her sex toys. Alice had never seen them but she'd heard of them and knew what they were. What she didn't expect was the sheer variety of color, shape and size they came in. Big ones, small ones, blue ones, pink ones, some with bumps, some with divots, even some with little spikes. Some of them hit the floor with a hard thud as if they were made of wood or stone while others sounded hollow or light. Some were obviously enchanted as a few of them vibrated upon contact with the floor and she was positive one of them squeaked. Natesse desperately tried to explain them away by saying they were for when she got lonely and she put special emphasis on them being nothing like the real thing. Having had a sexual relationship before, Alice understood what she meant. Alice nodded her head in understanding as Natesse talked but simply couldn't take her eyes off of the purple rod that flopped around in her hand, or the red in her face when she put it behind her back and gave a sigh of exasperation. She sternly suggested that they get on with Alice's bath and she was more than ready for one. She slipped out of her panties and unhooked her bra, tucking both of them into one of her boots and letting her breasts free for the first time in days.

    "Mmmmm...feels good to let the girls out." She pushed up her breasts to make them more comfortable, knowing Natesse wouldn't at all mind. She'd probably even encourage Alice to be more sexual. She always had been, and still was fairly conservative with that sort of stuff. She sat back down again as she was starting to get dizzy. "As for bathing I need some help. My coordination's not very good right now and I don't want to fall asleep in the tub. Last time I did that I scared Carlotta...mom...half to death." She put special emphasis on the word "mom", as if carefully testing how it would fit in her mouth. Carlotta was Alice's mother in all ways that mattered but thinking of her as such was taking a lot of work. "Afterwards I think I'm gonna need some help getting changed and tucked into bed. My jammies are out considering I'm burning up naked, and I want to save my city outfit for tomorrow. Do you have anything I could wear? And is it okay if I don't wear a bra? Pardon my language but my baps are bakin'."
     
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    Wolfbane

    Why change the past when you can own this day?
    She threw her head back and braced against the shelf as she could feel the experienced tongue of her new Altmer lover. Sera ran a hand through Arquen's soft hair as the Dunmer began to undress exposing his scarred and tattooed chest. Sera's moans were that of a lustful lover who only wanted more of her partner.

    "Well hello Arquen"

    Sera felt a break from the pleasure before looking down at the golden mer giving a sultry smile at the new guest.

    "Why don't you come up for some air? I haven't eaten in days and I'm starving."


    The Dunmer flashed a grin at Sera who could barely open her in eyes in the sheer lust she had been experiencing. Arquen took a seat on some crates as she began to insert a finger in her part as her body continued to tremble. The attractive Dunmer took to his knees while his rough hand took to her soft waist. Her heart raced as she felt the callouses of his hands and his mouth getting closer to her naval. Sera has been with more than a few people and there have ever only been two people that made her feel this excited. She ran a soft hand through the man's raven hair as he kissed around her naval and her shapely thighs. She giggled as he hiked her free me over his shoulder and his hand gripped her finely muscled backside. It wasn't long before she felt his lips against the outside of her part. He gently kissed before getting deep enough for his nose to brush against her lack of hair, which she loved just as much as her partners. More so in fact.

    One if the many different things about Sera was her moans; it didn't have the sound of a fresh maiden being treated but rather of a woman who is slowly losing herself in ecstasy. She often teases the other girls and her clients that she could get a person off solely off her moans.

    "By the gods above. The things I'll do to the two of you,"

    She grinned down at him before she grabbed a cross beam of the ceiling and draped both legs over his shoulders almost like scissors. No you could see how toned she truly was. The imperial licked her lips as she laughed in lust as her nails clawed at the wood while she was being eaten by a mer with a sizable back up dagger. She panned a sky blue eye to her golden lover who was now violently shaking in pleasure.


    In the main hall

    The girl began to play with his hand, subtly biting her lip as she felt the roughness of the warrior's hands and possibly what was hiding under his armor. Ardin looked at the Redguard with a smile.

    "At this rate will just be fantasizing about what we'd do to each other instead of acting on it"

    He gave a small genuine chuckle as the girl gave a cute laugh of her own.


     
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    Nadir-Natesse

    Proprietor of Thy Lady and Lord
    ---In the Main Hall---

    The new guest gaze Rythe an aologetic look.

    "Sorry about any commotion, its just those damn Nords thinking they can try and force my kin into submission... You know what they were doing, assaulting a skooma addict for coin, god damn fl*ffing savages."

    He took a breath, sighing deeply.

    "Aye I could do with a drink if that is not any inconvenience to a good man like you..."

    He smiled, or did what Sebek suspected was a smile...it was toothy and calming.

    "I would suspect this place to be brewing with attention..."

    "Ah, yes. Business has been a bit slow lately but we're hoping business will pick up..."

    Rythe watched the Argonian suddenly shuffled around to a nearby table, inspecting it. Rythe couldn't help but cast him a quizzical look as he adjusted the leg on one of the chairs, evening out the alignment with a small cloth. He straightened and looked at Rythe once more.

    "Oh my mistake, I am Vistha... Sorry I get distracted easily by most things."

    Rythe smiled.

    "No need to apologize. That chair has been bothering me for weeks, i just haven't had the time to fix it. You take your rest. I will fix your drink."

    Rythe made his way to the bar and began mixing the drink. He chose to make a Elderberry cocktail, adding a hint of taproot sap and honey. He stirred it and then poured it into a chilled tankard before bringing it over to Vistha, smiling.

    "Please, try this. If it is not to your liking, I can make you something else."



    In the corner, Deneb's hand under the table roamed up Ardin's leg to the meaty parts housed between them. Her honey-colored eyes glimmered mischievously.

    "I'm yours if you've got the coin, handsome."

    She inched closer to him and pressed her breasts against his arm, and running a finger along the growing rise in his pants.

    "You need only say the word and Rythe and get you a key..."

    She licked her lips lustfully.



    ---Upstairs---

    Natesse chuckled behind her hand at Alice's sexual innocence... "let the girls out"...she was so cute. Natesse admired her cute perky breasts and they made her miss the days when hers were like that. Not that hers were sagging, they were just heavy because they were large; they tended to be a menace more often than not. Dreven and Rythe had no complaints, so she tried not to voice her opinion in their presence. Although Natesse preferred men, she could definitely appreciate a nice pair of breasts, and Alice's were nice.

    "Your boobs are shaping up well, my dear"

    She gave Alice a friendly, teasing wink. She quickly tucked the toy in her hand into the cabinet with the rest of them and grabbed a wash cloth in it's place.

    "Alright then, I will help wash your back and hair. I'll let you handle your womanly bits. Afterwards, we will get you into a fresh cotton shirt to sleep in. I keep tunics in my wardrobe for when Dreven comes by. You can wear one of those to bed."

    Natesse began filling up a steel bucket with ice and subsequently melting it with flames so that it created a warm mixture. She handed Alice a bar of Red Mountain Flower soap, which smelled faintly of fresh flowers and summer air. She set the bucket at Alice's feet and began removing her own clothes, which only consisted of a night robe and a sheer gown underneath. Beneath that, she wore panties and no bra. hanging her clothes over the edge of the washbasin, she knelt behind Alice and began to gently scrub her back with a second bar of soap. Things were quiet for a moment, then Natesse spoke softly. It was almost a whisper.

    "I'm happy you're hear, Allie. I've missed you... You always make me feel happy and things haven't been so great. I have Dreven and Rythe but the way they make me feel is different. They...well...it's hard to explain. I guess the best way to describe this is to say that it's different when family is around. You...you are my family. You're all I have, and even though I don't agree with how you got here, I am glad you ARE here."



    ---In the Kitchen---

    Dreven lurched a little as Sera pulled herself up and kicked her other leg over his vacant shoulder. He broke away from his feast to give her a smile.

    "Look at you...such upper body strength. How long do you think that will last, I wonder..."

    He went back to his task, now gripping her waist with both hands, helping her to maintain her hold on the low-hanging beam. He could feel his cock throbbing painfully against his leathers and he groaned into Sera's cunny in half pleasure, half discomfort. Either way, the vibrations from his sounds worked for her, undoubtedly. Suddenly, he felt something large slithering between his thighs. He looked down and and wasn't surprised to see Arquen sliding her small frame between his legs and then propping up on her elbows, running her hand over the lump in his pants.

    "Oooh...someone is ready to be let out. I can feel him straining against these mean old pants..."

    She didn't wait for Dreven to respond, but began to pick apart buttons.
     

    TheRipper

    Skyrim's Finest Ripper
    Looking around in curiosity he smiled as he drink was given to him "Thank you" taking a large swing of it he almost chugged the thing whole before he stopped with only what could be considered a dribble left, placing the drink on the table the Argonian would look around at everyone, well all those that work here and sighed. Vistha was slightly eyeing Rythe, he thought for a second before wondering "So you raised in Skyrim Rythe ?" with curiosity peeking for Vistha he would wonder and question only curious "You don't have to answer it if its to personal" With such a brutish physique he seemed intimidating, but with soft raspy spoken words the Argonian came off as more a friendly figure if you could get past his size and almost military like stance and stature. While awaiting a response Vistha would twiddle his thumbs and tap his foot on the ground at a fast pace, it looked as if he tried to stop his foot tapping having no control, but instead he just let it happen.
     
    Deciding that waiting to see how Miss Alice was doing, she slipped silently back downstairs, now hanging upside down from a rafter as she hummed idly to herself. Despite how neat and proper she was, she was still a bit childish, plus having her playful nature never helped with that fact. Upon hanging upside down, her hood finally slipped a bit to show the rest of her face, her eyes giving an oddly soft blue glow in the dark, her pupils being that of thin vertical slits.

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    Simus

    An Excellent Site Member
    Natesse gave Alice a bar of soap and filled up a steel bucket with warm water. The soap had the lovely scent of red mountain flowers and Alice took a moment to enjoy it as Natesse undressed. She instructed Alice to wash her private parts while Natesse got her back and hair. Soon they were both completely naked and Natesse was gently scrubbing Alice's back with a second bar of soap. The warm wet bar felt wonderful on her back as it removed the grime and sweat from her beautiful and flawless cream skin. Flawless except for her scar of course. She remembered the only time Natesse had brought that up and Alice just went berserk. It was childish, undeserved and immature but it was also mere days after she'd gotten it. After her dad explained it to Natesse she received guilty understanding and hadn't brought it up since.

    Alice washed her arms and legs and then moved down into her vagina as Natesse softly talked. The comment about her breasts developing nicely was very surprising and Alice had trouble believing her. No one had ever really complimented her on her breasts or even took much notice of them. At least not that Alice knew. She thought her package was average at best and most days she saw it as too small and too flat. She never considered them one of her highlights as a woman and she was often teased about them by the taller, bustier girls in school in Cyrodiil. She even got some of that at the College of Winterhold from a tall, beautiful and very stuck-up high elf named Nirya. The other College staff and students, especially Feralda and Brylina, were quick to defend her and deflate Nirya's bullying but it increased Alice's doubt.

    "That's nice of you to say about my breasts Tess. Honestly I've never really been impressed with them. And neither has anyone else. In fact I got teased a lot in school back in Cyrodiil about my tiny size. All by tall, beautiful busty girls. Even during my time at the College of Winterhold last year, did I write about that? I was teased by this one busty and absolutely enchanting high elf girl named Nirya. My friend Brylina, she's a Dunmer and probably my best friend there, and Feralda, she's another High Elf and the destruction teacher and she's awesome, they defended me and shot down Nirya but it still hurt. She always called them 'little chest bumps' and I could never prove her wrong. I can barely fill out a B cup and an A is still my choice of size. This might sound kind of weird but I would kill for your breasts. And your hair. And your...well...everything."

    They continued to talk and as she scrubbed Natesse lowered her voice to a whisper. She told Alice that she made her happy and things weren't so good for her right now. She reminded Alice that she was family and while Rythe and Dreven were her lovers, she loved Alice in a different, special way. They were sisters, in all the ways that mattered. She put special emphasis on how she was glad that Alice was here, even if she didn't agree with her methods. Alice knew all of this was to make her feel welcome and loved but it made her feel sad instead. These were the times when she thought about Arillious. The first boy she fell for, the first boy she kissed and the first and the boy she gave her maidenhood too. It had been two years since their relationship ended but it still haunted her. It had been a fast, heavy, whirlwind relationship. She a Stormcloak soldier, him an Imperial soldier, both of them facing a vampire coven to save her sister. It was a classic love story that was born out of danger and ended in tragedy.

    The nickname "Allie" brought Alice out of her thoughts. She didn't show much of a reaction to it but not because she didn't like it. Simply because no one besides her dad had ever given her a nickname. She didn't really know what to think of it. So she put it out of her mind for now. She was thinking about Arillious and recently concerned about her relationship with Julius. They were fine. Good even. But they were taking things slow. Alice had met him as part of another adventuring group fighting an ancient evil and like Arillious they had engaged in sex when tensions were at their highest. Alice was no longer a maiden so it wasn't quite as mind-blowing but it was Julius' first time and Alice was both humbled and honored that he had chosen her. He was better than Arillious and so far he had been a better boyfriend. More lively, more open, much less serious. And now that both were in the Legion they weren't enemies. But he was a soldier, just like Arillious. Alice was afraid she was making the same mistake again and she hadn't really talked to anyone besides her dad and Carlotta about it and they could only help so much. She needed another perspective, another woman closer to her age that knew and understood her. Natesse was the perfect person.

    "Hey Tess?" Alice asked. "I need to talk to you about something. I need some relationship advice."
     
    Eventually, hanging upside down was starting to put her ti sleep from boredom as well... It was dull when no one freaked out when seeing her up near the ceiling. So, to go entertain herself, she went to go climb on the roof instead. However, during her little expedition after silently sneaking out of the door as if she were a moving shadow, she noticed an open window to the room that the owner and Miss Alice disappeared to. Well, at least she'll be keeping her code of etiquette and not break in uninvited... So she casually climbed in, sitting down in the open doorway of the bathroom, piercing blue eyes seen from under the shadow of her hood.

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    Wolfbane

    Why change the past when you can own this day?
    Ardin adopted a woflish grin as soon he felt the soft and lustful touch of the woman before him. Her breasts were pressed tightly against his arms, making him run his own hand up her leg. The thoughts and images of what they would do filled his mind like water in a kilyx. The woman's hand traced along his trousers and stopped at his part when she heard the heavy clink of pouched coins hitting the table.

    "Rythe, my good man. Looks like I found something which whets my appetite."
    He stroked her cheek before she put his finger in her mouth and began to suck it.



    The kitchen

    "Look at you... Such upper body strength. How long do you think that will last... I wonder."

    "I can last as long as you do," she said, nails digging and hands gripping. Her head slinked back as the vibrations from Dreven' moans made their way deep in her area. She quickly caught a gaze of Arquen working on the mer's pants before biting her lip.

    "Let's see if you can handle us, yeah?"
    She stared at him with her messy raven hair and her ocean blue eyes before moaning as he hit deeper in her part.


     
    Slinking in cape of my nightingale armor brushing the floor and finding a table along the wall as to have full view of the main hall. Setting down and pulling down my hood my flowing blonde hair with scattered braids comes over my shoulders as I scan the room getting a grasp of the events playing out
     

    Simus

    An Excellent Site Member
    I'm still here Nadir. We can pick up wherever we left off. Now could you please confirm my Skype requezt i sent you several years ago lol?

    I knew you'd come back by the way. You always come back ;) sort of like an asteroid travelling through the solar system.
     

    Simus

    An Excellent Site Member
    Ah, here we go! When we last lrft our sultry heroes Alice was asking Natesse for relationship advice.
     

    Nadir-Natesse

    Proprietor of Thy Lady and Lord
    ((Lol!!! You're right, I always always come back. I'm so glad you're still here.:) Yeah, let me log on to my PC. I'll be right there!

    And could you send me that request again. I probably trashed it because I didn't recognize the name. >_>))

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