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Seed of The Dragonborn 06: The Dark Elf Queen	By : somestories Category: +A through F > Elder Scrolls - Skyrim Views: 8676 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-The Dunmer Queen Almata
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It was late at night in the snowy wilderness of Dawnstar when the dragonborn approached a large yellow tent that was flanked by two smaller tents. Each were lit up by illumination spells.

The Dragonborn had received a courier's letter asking him to kill an Argonian warlord from Morrowind and bring his head. The killer was hiding in some old Nordic ruins. Although he was a fierce opponent compared to his flunkies, the dragonborn made short work of him.

He approached the main tent as snow flurried around it, making Fenrir feel lucky since it froze the argonian's head, preventing any pungent rotting from occurring. In front of the main tent, there were two dunmer guards dressed in traditional Morrowind guard attire.

"Halt!" They said as they blocked the entrance with their spears.

"I'm here to see lady Almata regarding this guy." Fenrir said, raising the decapitated argonian warlord's head, it's tongue drooping out of it's mouth.

"Hmmmm, that's definitely him...." One guard named Alto said. "One moment, let me ask the la-"

"It's okay Alto, send him in." A soft feminine voice interrupted from inside the tent.

"My apologies, m’lady." The two guards stepped apart, leaving the entrance unblocked. "Go on in."

Fenrir passed into the enormous tent's entrance, impressed by what he saw. Although the tent was rather bland on the outside, the interior was illuminated brightly by a magic torch. The interior had fur carpets, and furniture such as a desk and even a large bed. The room temperature was actually quite cozy compared to the freezing weather, just outside the tent.

"Wow..." Fenrir said, bedazzled by the beautiful interior.

"It's not much, but I make it home, I suppose." Lady Almata said.

Fenrir looked to the desk near her bed, where she was diligently writing on a parchment.

She was perhaps the most beautiful and elegant woman he had ever seen. She was youthful in appearance yet extremely mature in her demeanor. She wore a bright red lipstick with a several gold hoop necklaces around her neck. Her skin was a light blueish grey that hinged on being purple and her hair was a bright red that flowed wildly halfway down her back. She had gold markings and symbols along her hands and sporatic parts of her arms. She only appeared to be covered by a black blanket that didn't do too well at covering her nearly nude body. Fenrir managed to glimpse a black thong being worn by the dunmer woman as she rose to greet him.

"Here he is. As you wanted." Fenrir said bluntly, raising the thawing dead warlord's head.

"Thank you so much, Fenrir." She said joyously, taking the argonians head, then casting a spell that turned it into solid stone. "This bastard will make a fine mantle for generations to come."

"I have your pay." She said as she walked to her desk with the statue head, making little effort in covering her elegent body with the black silk blanket, to little success. Fenrir was able to see the a purple nipple on her very full and supple breast along with her blue ass cheeks as the sheet shuffled with her movement.

"Do you mind me asking why you wanted that guy dead so bad?" Fenir pondered.

She let out a short laugh. "Have you ever heard of House Dres of Morrowind?"

"I have, but I'm not too familiar with their role in the world, sorry..."

"That's okay," Almata said " We are...or were... one of the main houses that governed Morrowind. I am royalty within House Dres. So much so, that were the empire still viable, I would technically be the queen of Morrowind right now...."

"Wow, that's crazy!" Fenrir said.

"It get's crazier..." She layed back on her bed, completely removing her blanket, exposing her large breasts, only now wearing her black thong. She rested her head on her pillow as she knew Fenrir was getting hard at the sight of her body. "The Argonians invaded and slaughtered many in Morrowind for our practice of slavery. My family all fled, but have been hunted down one by one, by the warlord you just killed." She closed her eyes. "I can't thank you enough with just gold....." She opened them once again and looked longingly at Fenrir as he slowly approached her bedside, slowly moving her legs sensually, rubbing her finger around her leg whilst biting her lower lip.

Fenrir unhooked his breastplate and dropped it to the floor along with his armor greaves before rolling up his shirt, revealing his chiseled manly body.

As he crawled towards her on the bed, Almata noticed a large scar, from the bottom of his abs, running diagonally up above his left chest muscle. He was now on top of her as she giggled on her back. "So where's the scar from, hero?"

"Oh this?" He said as his long blonde hair touched Almata's face. " Got this from my first dragon...Now I know to be too careful with those things."

"Hmmm you must be some warrior, to be able to underestimate a dragon and walk away with just a scar."

"Well the other 30 haven't gotten a good shot like that on me, yet." Fenrir joked.

"I love a strong man with a sense of humor, now kiss me!" She said as she wrappred her arms around Fenrir's neck and pulled him down on top of her.

As he kissed her delicious red lips, Fenrir could feel her leg rubbing his manhood, clearly impressed by what she rubbing. She then grabbed her large breasts and put them in Fenrir's face, causing him to latch onto her light purple nipples, sucking milk from the breasts as she ran her hand through his long hair. Fenrir had recently shaved his large nord beard for a more rugged short facial hair, leading Almata to rub his angular, shadowed jaw.

"That tickles!" Almata giggled as Fenrir's let go of her breasts and started to kiss her neck. To the dunmer woman it felt like a sand paper that tickled instead of hurt. "Let me see it." Almata whispered in Fenrir's ear as she continued feeling his enormous penis.

Fenrir then stood at the foot of the bed and allowed Almatta to sit on her knees on the bed as she slowly untucked his giant penis from his trousers. Almata's eyes widened as she held it in her hands, barely able to wrap all of her fingers around it. "How....How am I supposed to fit all of that inside me?" She joked.

"We'll make it work.." Fenrir said, gently urging Almata's head forward as she licked the entirity of the massive penis so that it was nice and wet when she put it in her mouth. Almata gagged the first time she slid the cock in her mouth, not expecting it to jab the back of her throat so quickly and effortlessly.

"Wow..." She coughed, tearing up before putting it back in her mouth, going only half way down the shaft.

Fenrir smiled as he squeezed her large breasts while she grabbed his shaft with both hands and stroked in opposite directions with each hand. The sound of her loud slurping gave Fenrir a rush as he groaned with happiness. Almata then started to squeeze his cock with her large breasts, shaking them up and down, licking the tip of his dick head as he tity-fucked the queen. His huge shaft slid up and down the large breasts with ease, causing Almata to giggle every time Fenrir's penis hit her chin. Fenrir pulled his penis away as Almata stuck her tongue out. Fenrir then slapped her tongue with the tip of his cock a few times, getting his DNA in her mouth in the form of his pre-ejaculate.

She then got on all fours on the bed, continuing to suck Fenrir as he started to finger her tight asshole and pussy under her thong, causing her to scream wildly in reaction. "I want you to see this...." Almata hopped back to the middle of the bed and layed on her side. She then grabbed her black thong and pulled it down her legs, exposing her violet vagina. It was completely soaked with her cum leaking down her buttcheek. She spread her pussy wide open. "I'm all yours." Fenrir got on the bed once again, walking over to her on her knees. He then grabbed her legs and yanked her towards him roughly, causing a quick yelp of excitement from the queen-to-be. He threw her legs up so they were on his shoulders as she layed on her back.

Fenrir gave one long lick from the bottom to the top of Almata's pussy. He then grabbed the base of his cock and entered the queen's chamber, causing her to grip the purple bed sheets from the massive, welcomed intrusion inside of her. She breathed in deeply as she felt the nord breaking through further than anyone else has ever gone inside of her. "Azura! I didn't know it was possile to go so deep in there!" She said in one breath before she started moaning from the accelerating thrusts of Fenrir's enormous member. The elegant bed shook vigorously as the queen was getting defiled by the hero. Almata also shook from the enormous cock piercing further than anyone ever had before.

"Time to go in the back door!" Fenrir said as Almata got on all fours atop the bed. Fenrir got on his knees as he guided his cock into her tight asshole. He gently prodded it before forcing himself in.

"Ah! Oh Wow!" She said, barely able to muster a full sentence. "That feels good...."

Fenrir gabbed her lower stomach and started to pound away, causing a loud clapping sound as Almata moaned extremely loudly. Fenrir then grabbed Almata's long red hair and yanked her head back unexpectedly, causing a slight tear from her as she howled wildly.

"Oh yeeees! Fuck me! It's so good!" Her cheek clapping got louder and louder.

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"M'lady are you alright?" Onto, the guard, asked from outside, hearing Amlata moaning even though she didn't hear him. He entered the tent to check on her. "Oh, shit!" The guard said quietly, seeing the rightful queen of Morrowind's asshole getting stretched to the limit by the Dragonborn's enormous soaked penis as he pulled her head back aggressively. "I'll just....uh see myself out." He said quietly, unable to look away, feeling for the tent entrance and slipping out.

"Awful lot of noise in there...." The other guard, Alto said at the entrance.

"Yeah-she's-fine!" Onto said sharply and nervously.

"What'n Oblivion's wrong with you s'wit?" Alto asked.

"Nothing!" Onto said, unable to look anywhere but straight ahead.

"I'll go check on her."

As Alto turned to enter the door, Onto just kept looking ahead as if he had seen the gates of oblivion themselves.

Several seconds later, Alto returned, getting back into his guard post position. "Ahem...." He said awkwarldy, unable to look anywhere but straight ahead as the guards remained still for an hour, unable to process what they just saw as the dragonborn kept manhandling their queen, much to her delight.

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Fenrir pulled out of Almata's ass and stood on the floor, picking her up so that she wrapped her legs around his back and her arms over his shoulders as he held her up midair, shoving his hard cock back in. Almata continued to moan with delight as Fenrir trusted upwards into her. She placed her face against his shoulder as she took the pounding for dozens of minutes. She had only been with delicate royalty in Morrowind, so experiencing this beastly man having his way with her gave Almata a sense of pleasure beyond just sex. The two bodies reflected from the nearby flickering light source. As Fenrir continued to spread Almata's asscheeks, she whispered in his ear.

"I want it all inside me, Fenrir. You avenged my family, so make me yours."

Hearing this made Fenrir smirk and go into overdrive as he pounded harder and harder until he couldn't hold his load anymore. He slowed his thrusting so that his cock could twitch heavily as he pumped his hot white semen into the queen's womb with no hands. He held himself inside for a good minute, as some cum escaped her vagina while his penis was still erect inside it as Fenrir continued to hold her midair and mid kiss.

He placed her on her back at the foot of the bed as the usual flash occurred within Almata's stomach. "So the legends of dragonborn seed....are they true?"

Fenrir smiled and sat on the bed next to her. Her stomach began to grow as she let out an almost relieved sigh."Looks like it is!" She then smiled and stretched to adjust to her new body growth. "I just didn't expect an heir so.....soon. But I'm so happy. I have you to thank..... for everything." Almata said rubbing her now bulbous tummy.

"Well, congrats to us!" Fenrir said, giving her a goofy thumb up.

"You're so silly!" Almata said, slapping Fenrir's buff arm. "But thank you...Especially after having all of my family taken from me forever."

Fenrir leaned over and kissed Almata's stomach."Not forever... you won't be the only one anymore."

"My only worry...." Almata said "If Morrowind fully rejoins the empire, will Morrowind be angry about their prince or princess being half nord?"

"It's possible, but Morrowind is in no shape to worry about that right now. And it shouldn't be a problem if the empire is fixed. Just do me a favor and stay here in Skyrim at my house in Solitude, until I sort the empire out....It's big enough for your guards and servants to stay there as well."

Almata looked up and hugged Fenrir. "Very true, there were many half argonians born after the invasions, and there seemed to be no problems experienced by them....Y'know, I think if anyone can do it, you'd be the one."
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Seed of The Dragonborn 06: The Dark Elf Queen