The Real Companions | By : Tac Category: +A through F > Elder Scrolls - Skyrim Views: 8147 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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A Few Days Later
It was dusk at Whiterun, The companions were having a great feast at Jorrvaskr. Most of the members were partaking in the feast with the exception of two recruits. However the absence of two welps was not noticed by any of the high-ranking members.
The two recruits were in fact within the "welp" quarters. One of them was Eruki, who was kneeling on a table, exposing her uncovered ass to the other recruit; Torvar. Who was thrusting his quite feeble cock of just 3 inches into Eruki's pussy. Ever Since she joined, Torvar was the person who used Eruki the most. She hated him, she hated his dirty blond hair and that he always stenched of booze and she hated how he would start fucking her right in front of everyone else. But she couldn't say no, she was forced to become a whore for the companions after her fight with Vilkas. Although she could technically leave if she wanted to, the other companions would not let her go alive as she knows their secret of their true opinion on women. However on the brightside, Eruki could barely feel Torvar's tiny cock, he also reached his climax rather quickly.
“Ahhhaaaaaa!” Torvar moaned loudly while he came in Eruki’s pussy,”That was some good stuff girl.” “I’m glad someone enjoyed it,” Eruki remarked sarcastically. She got a hard slap in the face and fell to the floor,”You should learn some manners, Cunt!” he exclaimed,”Now clean yourself up, Vilkas wants to see you.” Eruki slowly got up while Trovar left the room; she slowly got dressed in her torned up hide armour and went to the feast immediately as to not keep Vilkas waiting.(she knew the punishment for being late to a summons)
When she went upstairs, she saw that the feast was nearing the end; most people had left. The remaining men were drunk while they were fucking the Companion Whores as they were called. Njada was kneeling on the table while getting pounded by Skjor from behind, Ria was getting spit-roasted between two recruits and Aela was face down on the dirty floor while Farkas was furiously mounting her ass.
“Good to see, Eruki,” Vilkas greeted her, “I do hope you are learning proper manners from your sisters.” “You wanted to see me,” Eruki exhaustedly answered. “I do, it's about your image, you’re currently seen by outsiders as a new recruit. We obviously can’t reveal to the world that you’re just a cock-sleeve for men’s pleasure.” “Of course” Eruki replied submissively. “That’s why we have to make it seem like you’re a strong fighter, give you a persona.” “A persona?” Eruki asked softly. “A public image, like how Aela is seen as an expert huntress and Ria and Njada are seen as a great duo of sisters.” Vilkas explained, “You need a new persona.”
Vilkas then told Eruki how she will be perceived by the outside world; She will be a strong shieldmaiden, who grew up in poverty but through dedication and practice became formidable enough to join the companion. With her prowess she is able to hold her own with trolls and giants with her great battleaxe. She will be an inspiration to young girls everywhere who wish to join the companions and break gender stereotypes. Of course it was all a lie in order to get new female recruits, in reality she would just be a whore for the real warriors, she would not actually fight instead she would be accompanied by a capable male warrior who would protect her and kill any beast while doing the mission and give her the credit. In return she would offer her body to him before and after the quest.
Vilkas presented her new armour to Eruki, It was more like a steel bikini rather than actual armour; it only covered the breasts and groin while leaving the rest of the body thoroughly exposed. In addition she was given a steel battleaxe which she could barely hold. Eruki protested how her armour offered no real protection and that she was better with a sword than with an axe. Vilkas explained to her how she was not meant to fight, just show.
“Now go to your room, welp, tomorrow you will fit into your new persona and be sent on a mission with Athis.” Vilkas ordered, “And don’t be surprised if that dunmer fucks your brains out, after all he is doing you a favor.
Eruki quietly returned to her room to bed, without protest. Throughout the night she argued to herself how this fake persona was good enough and how she would at least look strong to the people but she couldn’t help feel ashamed.
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