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Unholy Needs	By : vivalavioletta Category: +A through F > Elder Scrolls - Oblivion Views: 6928 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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It had been over a week since Kvatch and the Dunmer had been regaining her strength. She was now able to walk, shoot and her illusion and destruction skills were slowly returning. Day by day, Thindril felt stronger and secretly craved for the time when she would be able to go to the Inn of Ill Omen and kill Rufio, just as Lucien Lachance had requested.
Yet, Thindril also wanted to pay her debt to Sharlian, who had taken a stranger in her house and helped her heal. Since she couldn’t help her grow her crops for now, Thindril did the cooking and cleaned anything that didn’t require much effort. Sharlian often said that it wasn’t needed, but Thindril did it anyway – she did everything to keep her mind busy and not go mad with the waiting.
Sharlian said that in a few more days the Dunmer would be completely healed, Vodus came to the farm once in a while and helped her heal with his skills in Restoration, lately he had come far too often. Sometimes he even spent the night there; Thindril thought that he had something going on with Sharlian, or at least he wanted to. At first she hadn’t notice, but sometimes Thindril found the look he gave to her rather inappropriate. The Dunmer had heard rumors of Imperial guards with dubious morals, but she couldn’t tell that it was true since she avoided having any contact with them.
Until one night he went too far.
“There.” The Imperial said while tracing her scratches on her stomach with the tip of his fingers, a red light came from his hands and made the injuries less deep and closer to heal. His hand traced her skin to her hip, his unusual touch made raise an eyebrow to him.
“You’re almost healed.” He smiled, still with his hand on her hip. “I do hope you’re thankful.”
“I am.” Thindril told him, moving a bit for him to stop touching her hip, but suddenly his grip tightened. “Show me.” He suddenly asked.
“What?” Her red eyes opened.
“Show me how thankful you are.” Vodus breathed to her ear while moving his hand to her butt cheek, grasping it now. Sharlian was still working on her crops, Thindril eyed the door.
“Not in that way, Vodus, I’m sorry.” Thindril said while pushing his hand away, but the Imperil resisted. “It’s not an option.” Vodus smirked before forcing her to turn around. “What?! No! Stop!” Thindril screamed. “Shar…” Her call was silenced by Vodus’ spell and she was suddenly paralyzed as well. The Imperial’s hands were all over her, making the Dunmer feel dirty and disgusting. Vodus soon took off her pants and whispered to her while grasping her breasts. “This will be quick because I don’t want Sharlian to catch us, but you will not enjoy it anyway.”
Thindril felt his hard member poking her slit, she would had screamed and try to fight him off if she was able to move but the Dunmer was completely defenseless. He soon pushed himself in and started to bang her. It hurt, it burned inside in a terrible way. Thindril felt even angrier because she wasn’t able to close her eyes and pretend that she was not there and that it wasn’t happening to her. Vodus said it would be quick, but to her he seemed to be taking ages. However, after a while, Thindril soon found herself being able to move the tip of her pinky finger, then her hand, and then she started to regain the control of her whole body. Vodus seemed to be too into pleasuring himself to notice this, yet Thindril waited a few more seconds before she was sure that she could control her movements.
A small fireball formed in her hand, she turned around and burned Vodus right in the face. The Imperial wasn’t expecting her to move so he was clearly taken by surprise. The Dunmer continued to burn him, half naked and with an expression of utter anger and hatred. “You Imperials are all the same.” She yelled while burning the man. “You fucking pig!” She spat at him, blood was running down her legs and her insides ache. Thindril suddenly found herself feeling nauseous which made her stop burning him and throw up on the floor. That made her lost control of the fire, making it start to burn the house.
“What’s happening in here?... Oh, by Akatosh, what is this?” Sharlian asked, her brown eyes were filled with fear.
“The pig raped me!” Thindril coughed after she finished throwing up. She reached her pants and dressed them as fast as she could while looking at Vodus twitching in pain.
“Who? Vodus?” Sharlian asked, still not believing in her eyes.
“Yeah, that fucking waste of skin.” Thindril snarled. “Gods, I’m bleeding and the fire is spreading, we need to get out.” She breathed, the flames were now on the floor and was reaching a wooden bench that Sharlian had in the living room.
“What?! No, this is my house!” The Redguard protested.
“Your house is on fire, Sharlian!” Thindril tried to reason her.
“Yes! Because of you! And Vodus is dead!” The woman accused her. “You bitch!” She unsheathed the dagger that she usually carried, but the Dunmer was quicker. She tossed fireballs to her chest, making Sharlian shriek in pain and fall down. The flames soon started to consume her as well. Thindril’s next worry was The Blade of Woe, it was in her room and the elf needed to retrieve it. She hurried upstairs, depending on her natural resistance to fire to survive, Thindril quickly grabbed the dagger and a coin purse in Sharlian’s bedroom before heading again downstairs. She gave a quick glance to Sharlian, the woman was still alive and screaming when she left. Too bad, she thought.
Thindril let the fire consume them both.
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