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Shameless-Tales from Serault	By : UtherSlutdragon Category: +A through F > Dragon Age (all) > Dragon Age (all) Views: 20695 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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[Brought to you by violence. Because this story needed more.]
Amazingly enough both you and the Bard are still able to perform.
The two of you have been drinking since you returned from the Deep Woods.

Antivan Brandy to celebrate.

The local red during the feast.

Fereldan Whisky after.

Then whatever you could find in the kitchen.

A keg of cheap ale and eau-de-mort-de-pomme to be precise.
But Bea and Bethany seemed determined to have their way with the both of you.

Beatrix served the Brandy,

but when she put down the tray she revealed her naked backside under a too short skirt.

Then Bethany realized how heavy her armour had become.

She really needed help with those annoying clasps. Both you and the Bard got caught in it.

By accident of course. And she somehow ended up completely naked.
Bea served during the feast.

Exposing her cleavage and bending down frequently to show off her exposed butt.

You really hope it still seemed accidental to the other guests.

Though you are not really sure how her falling on your lap (or rather sitting down)

and grinding against your dick could fool anybody.

After she had repeated that stunt on the Bard's leg the Warden upped her game.

Seated between the two of you she started massaging your cocks under the table.

She only stopped after the Bard almost stained his trousers.
Now all four of you have made your way from the kitchen into the adjacent maze of hallways.

Both you and the Bard are rock-hard despite the heavy boozing.

The girls are on their knees and greedily suck and rub your dicks.

Each pushing the other away to get more of your meat.

"This...", Bethany interrupts herself by swallowing your cock whole,"...is how you...",

once again your dick disappears between her hungry lips,"...suck...dick...serving wench."

Beatrix releases the Bard from her mouth and with a "Cheap Cunt!", starts fighting Bethany

for your dick while still jerking the Bard off with her left.

You are about to shoot your seed into one of their mouths when a loud and clear voice

echoes through the Chateau.
"Show yourself, false Lord and betrayer of hospitality!

Stop hiding behind your walls and face me!"

You force your dick under curses back into your pants and hurry to a window.
You can see her clearly through the fine glass.

She stands at the gates, challenging you and the finest of Serault's chivalry to a duel.

Her steed -a restless charger- paws at the road. Her armour is red and black.

Two stylized knights locked in mortal combat emblazoned on her shield.

Her dragon-bone sword flares in the setting sun.
"Release the Lord of Alyons from your clutches or face me!"

Her voice easily travels through the thick castle walls and still sounds clear inside.

You curse under your breath.

At least your dick is flaccid now. And you are starting to feel sober.
You met your own Chevaliers in front of the great gate.

15 of them, all clad in heavy silverite armour swords and shields at the ready.

They look at you anxiously until finally a young looking one,

whose name you can't quite remember, speaks up:

"Let me silence her, my Lord! My blade shall remove her from this ....",

an older knight (Gaspard or something) interrupts him:

"She is an instructor at the academy, your Grace.I have seen her fight.

Not one of us could best her.

It would be best for Serault's dignity to just ignore her".

You can see the sadness in his face.

"Coward!",the younger one speaks up,"I for one fear nothing!"
"I fear not for my life your Grace, it is yours to command;

but the thought of humbling Serault in my defeat sickens me.

And you", he turns towards the younger Chevalier," should now that the first demand of

our honour is to serve, not hunt for glory.

Or a useless death".

He pauses.

"I have given my council, your Grace, and all of us", he eyes the young one,

"will do as you command".
You hesitate.

Leaving her unchallenged would be bad.

But loosing to her might be worse.
"I can take her".

Bethany stands before you clad in an ill-fitting silverite armour

and her head covered by a full helmet.

"But..., my Lord, who is...?", the younger knight speaks up.

"The rest of you are dismissed!"

"But,your Gra..."

"Dismissed".

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"Death before dishonour!"

"Whatever."

Then the two riders clash against each other.

The Chevalier's lance breaks against the Warden's shield; splinters flying.

The impact is almost enough to throw Bethany off her horse.
Bethany's lance barely touched her opponent yet she is thrown off her horse in a thunderclap. Her left arm is limp and she breathes hard yet she still stands up and draws her blade.

She rises the flaring dragon-bone in defiance and shouts a challenge.
The Warden turns her horse around and charges.

The Chevalier evades her attack with a pirouette.

With a fluid motion she rams her blade in the gut off her opponent's horse and skewers it.

The animal screams in pain and throws it's rider.

Her left legs seems weak yet she moves with incredible speed.

Before Bethany can rise she towers above her and sends her sword down towards the Mages throat.

The blade bangs against a silverite shield barely lifted in time.

She misses the throat but the dragon-bone still penetrates the silverite armour.

Bethany screams as the Chevelier drives her shining blade deeper and deeper into her shoulder.

The Warden lifts her shield, slowly at first and under considerable pain.

But then it connects with her opponents ribcage with a bang and sends her flying.

You even think you heard her rips breaking.

Both rise up slowly, bleeding from their wounds and carefully lift their weapons.

For what seems like an eternity they just stand there.

Facing one another and waiting.
Suddenly the female knight charges.

Their blades lock and for a few moments time seems to stands still.

Then Bethany's armoured fist slams against the Chevalier's body.

A loud bang.

Metal bends and breaks with a high pitched whine.

Bethany steps back as her opponent collapses.

The Warden lifts her sword and brings it down on her opponent again and again.
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"I'll be in my room", she says matter-of-factly but it seems like an invitation to you.

And giving her release is the least you can do.
She awaits you, her legs spread and already fingering herself.

She is naked except for the poultice covering her left shoulder.

"Lick my cheap cunt!"

You obey, reluctant at first but she tastes sweet and screams and moans cheer you on.

"Oh yesss, your Grace, please keep going ohh yesss",she convulses,

"ahhhhhh keep going, yessss!"

A few more licks and she cums again.

This time coating your face with her juices.

She kisses you clean and fingers your rapidly hardening dick.

"Please, take this beautiful staff and empty your balls in the serving wench's face".

It seems strange to you but you own her this much. At least.

(And you will quite enjoy it of course)
The Bard and Beatrix are still at the old spot and he is fucking her asshole now.

You walk in front of her and whip out your erect dick.

She greedily takes it in her mouth.

With each of the Bards thrusts your cock disappears deeper down her throat.

Bea moans, caught between two hard poles.

Spit and precum run down her chin.

Her gorgeous tits bounce with the rhythm of your fucking.
The Bard pulls his member from her ass;

Seed shooting on her pale ass checks and on her back.

With grant he tucks away his softening member and gives her ass a slap.

She goes wild, grabbing your behind and impaling herself on your dick.

Suddenly you feel a warm body pressed against yours and a hand playing with your balls.

You pull out from Bea's greedy mouth and start coating her face.

Hands are messaging your shaft and balls as you shoot white ropes across her face.
Bethany stops caressing your genitals and sits down beside the serving girl.

She kisses your come from the servant girl's lips.

And her cheeks and forehead.

Finally she whispers something in her ear and Bea giggles.

Then both start licking your dick.
To be continued in Chapter 17: Black Mass Effect. Wherein a young commander will save the universe from an eldritch threat. Wait no.
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