The Forsworn Retribution | By : Samson Category: +A through F > Elder Scrolls - Skyrim Views: 60892 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 3 |
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The Forsworn Retribution
Sabrina’s head was starting to pound. She gave another groan as Bunny kept tonguing her special spot, sliding her hand across the vampire’s dribbling meat horn, just below. In a bit of a trembling tone, she whimpered out “I...I don’t know, Max...I’m getting pretty exhausted...I didn’t get much sss...Gods...Sleep, last night...” Maximus made a pfft sound, dismissively waving a hand at her. “That doesn’t change anything. If anything, that’s actually for the best. Once you pass out, I’ll be free to give the other girls a turn.” Anya, gritting her teeth with indignity, piped up.
Sitting there and watching them bugger each other silly had been one thing, but if this debauchery was planned to last a couple more hours, she wasn’t going to sit there and be quiet about it. Loudly, she declared “By the Eight, you’re all disgusting! Look at yourselves! Pull your face away from her rear end, Bunny! Have you no self-respect?! That’s gods-damn filthy! And you, you...You...I don’t even know what to call you, since you apparently get so upset about being called what you are...” Sabrina’s eyes sharpened, but she didn’t do anything until Anya finally uttered the dreaded word: “...A man! A disgusting, warped, hedonistic man!”
Maximus could immediately tell that Anya might’ve crossed the line. Sabrina proved him right by suddenly standing back up, grabbing her spectacles from the table, in the process. Bunny, mouth sticky and smeared with lotion and cum, pulled back, swallowing the white on her tongue as she looked upwards. When Sabrina turned around, Bunny immediately saw the anger on her face, and crawled out of her way with fear. Putting her thin, stylish spectacles back on, Sabrina tried marching towards Anya, but she couldn’t get far before Maximus threw his arm around her waist, catching her by the front and preventing her from getting any further.
Sticking out an arm, she pointed directly at Anya, jabbing out a finger accusingly. Wide-eyed with anger and baring her teeth, she blurted out “You weren’t calling me a “man” when I made you stroke my cock, were you? You thought I was beautiful, you were drooling over me!” Everyone’s eyes went wide, but none so more than Anya, who immediately exclaimed “What?” Sabrina lightly struggled against Maximus’ arm, forcing him to grab her with the other arm, fully restraining her around her waist. Gabriella started to push herself up from the table, looking over her shoulder as Sabrina continued her assertions.
“I could’ve bled you dry, you know! I could’ve torn open your impudent little throat and bathed in your blood! I spared you, I seduced you, and you repay me with this ceaseless rudeness?! Even if you don’t remember it happening...!” Maximus, eyes narrowing, chimed in “You what?” Sabrina trailed off as Anya, jaw dropping, blurted out “You’re a vampire?!” Gabriella, understandably weary from being on the receiving end of an anal train, tiredly remarked “You only just figured that out now?” Sabrina continued, practically foaming at the mouth as she struggled more and more against Maximus.
“You vile, cretinous, bigoted woman! You know nothing of who I am or what my past is! Try to pass judgement on me or my body just one single time more, and I’ll seduce you again, and then you can be the toy at the center of this filthy orgy you hate watching, so much! You damned hypocrite, I can practically see the puddle between your thighs from here! The night holds no secrets from me, or didn’t you know that, about my people?!” Anya didn’t have a chance to respond. Sabrina gasped when Maximus suddenly yanked hard at her, throwing her back against the table hard enough to almost tip over another stack of her tomes. Breasts jiggling, hands slamming down to the edge of the table, she briefly closed her eyes out of shock, stunned by Maximus’ sudden display of force.
She could barely open them before he was directly in front of her, hand grabbing her by the jaw firmly enough to forcibly pucker her lips up. His eyes a little wide, his smile small and amused, his voice was flat as he stated “I...Am not okay with this. Remember when I said that I like you best when you’re into it? I’ve changed my mind.” Sabrina let out a frightened little peep. Still holding her by the face, Maximus partially turned to the side, giving Anya a look. Quite curtly, he firmly said “I’ll deal with you later.” Anya gave a visible tremble at the ominous declaration. She nervously swallowed some excess saliva, and swiftly made the rather smart decision not to run her mouth any further.
Maximus let go of Sabrina’s jaw, but simply grabbed her by the wrist, in exchange. He pulled her along, quickly making his way deeper into her cave, loudly saying “Everyone, let’s go.” “H-Hey, Max, I...Please, let me explain, I’m sorr- Oof!” Sabrina grunted once Maximus had taken her deep enough, rounding a corner beside a thick bookshelf close to her crackling fireplace. Gabriella, Svetlana, and Bunny all glanced at each other. Svetlana gave a little shrug, then started to follow after the two, with Bunny trailing not far behind. Gabriella gave Anya a warning glare, then set off after the others, walking a little stiffly all the while.
Anya craned her neck, watching them until they were out of sight. Her first instinct was to demand not to be left behind, but she quickly quelled that impulse. After what Maximus had said to her, maybe being left alone was the better course of action. When Maximus’ three lady friends stepped around the bookshelf, their eyes were immediately drawn to Sabrina’s bed, spotting Maximus and the contorted figure of Sabrina. Gabriella raised her eyebrows, her head beginning to lean back. Svetlana grinned like a lecher, eyes practically sparkling with glee. Bunny merely raised a hand to her mouth, her eyes subtly widening.
Out of annoyance, Maximus had twisted Sabrina around like a pretzel, bending her into a rather...Disadvantageous position. Putting his vampiric toy on her shoulders, he had pulled her body up in the air until her big, round rump was stuck up like an altar, ready to be smacked, slapped, and spanked red. Her legs were dangling down in front of her for balance, with her knees at the edge of her bed, just in front of her shoulders, for support. Her arms were helplessly sticking out on either side of her, while almost two-thirds of her face was smothered by the veritable avalanche of breast smooshing against her, her immense globes helplessly drooping down against her face thanks in part to the merciless pull of gravity.
Thankfully, after what little nuzzling Sabrina could manage with her head pushed so far forward that her chin was touching her collar bones, she cleared apart enough of her cleavage to properly expose her nose and mouth, making it easier for herself to breathe and speak. Still, that didn’t change the most unfortunate part of her new position: her long, fat piece of man-timber, pointed down squarely towards her poor, undefended face, twitching back and forth like a pendulum. Sabrina eyed the flared tip of her manhood a little nervously, all too aware of what could happen to her if her position was taken advantage of.
Thanks to her strenuous position, Sabrina’s cheeks were already partly spread open, but Maximus decided to give her a hand, anyway. Grabbing her cheeks tight, he spread her open as far as he could, putting her stretched hole on display. Still lubed up and ready to play hostess, her cranked-open ring gave a weak flex, winking coquettishly at the three women. Her breathing steadily turning more and more ragged thanks to her position, her spectacles nearly falling up to her forehead, Sabrina anxiously glanced from face to face. She didn’t think she liked what this might’ve meant, for her...
Maximus looked over at the girls, grin growing wider across his face. Firmly, he ordered them over, saying “Get your asses over here, you three. Have you ever wondered how loudly a vampire slut might squeal if you put a fist up her ass?” Sabrina’s eyes went wide open. The other girls were momentarily speechless. Maximus chuckled and continued, failing to notice Sabrina’s reaction. “Heh heh, yeah, me too. Let’s see if we can stretch her wide enough. All of you, get over here and finger her as much as you want. I’m sure she’s had fantasies about her ass getting passed around a group, anyway.” Sabrina’s eyes went back up to her man-meat, the veiny sword aimed to ruin her makeup. Quietly, she pleaded “N-No, please...Don’t, not that...I’m sor-”
Maximus cut her off by whipping his hands up and back down, spanking both of her cheeks with a loud clap. Svetlana was the first to take the offer, almost cackling as she said “Yes! I’ve been waiting for this for a long time! Don’t worry, Max...I’ll stretch her out so much you’ll be able to punch her prostate!” Sabrina’s pupils shrank to pinpricks, her stomach quivering in and out as her breathing turned hasty with fear. By the gods, Svetlana had better not be serious. It didn’t take long before Gabriella was stepping forward as well, brow slowly furrowing. “...This is for almost giving me a limp, you anal-addicted slut.” She flatly remarked, glowering.
Bunny eventually followed the group, smiling a little sheepishly as she remarked “Well...You do make some cute whimpers, Sabrina...You know I don’t mean anything by it, it’s all in good fun.” Sabrina looked at Maximus again, murmuring pleadingly. “Please, Max, you don’t understand...I just...” She trailed off when Svetlana came up directly in front of her, the scent of womanhood drifting straight up Sabrina’s nostrils. Her eyes drifted upwards, landing smack-dab on Svetlana’s blushing quim, lips and nether hair alike glimmering with nectar and girl-cum. Sabrina let out a quiet groan at the sight.
The priestess’ thick thighs remained just slightly parted thanks to her stance, showing off her puffy slit and the short trails of fluid she had dribbled down the insides of her legs. When Gabriella stepped up and gave Sabrina the same view, her eyes drifted over, a weak warble coming out of her. Then, Bunny came up, offering her own sight and scent to the mingling melting pot of musk and juice. Sabrina started to salivate, eyes going glazed and half-closed, her nostrils flaring as she breathed in deep. Three drooling pussies, aching to be fed, put on display right in front of her face...
A bead of pre-cum flowed out of her, mingling with the lotion still smeared across her tip. When Svetlana chuckled and reached out, Sabrina tried to look up, but she couldn’t actually see the priestess touch her thanks to the size of her endowment. Maximus let go of Sabrina’s cheeks, taking a step back to better enjoy the show. Svetlana placed her left hand over Sabrina’s left cheek, mildly parting it as she brought a finger into Sabrina’s valley. With a warm “Mmm,” she circled Sabrina’s rosebud with her fingertip, running her print around the woman’s lingering gape. Sabrina whimpered and flexed, clenching as hard as she could until she had her sphincter closed up, again.
Svetlana merely chuckled. “Oh, don’t play hard to get. Open up, or I’ll make you open up...” Sabrina’s bottom lip quivered, but she didn’t comply. The idea of having her P-spot punched, after all, was suitably terrifying. Svetlana sucked her teeth. Running her fingerprint around Sabrina’s ring, she slowly started to mount the pressure, for a few moments. Eventually, she stopped, raised her finger, and gave a few gentle pats with her fingerprint directly over Sabrina’s crinkle. As if by magic, Sabrina’s sphincter slowly eased right back open, yawning into a dark little gape once more. Sabrina’s legs gave an adorable twitch in response, the vampire giving a cute, helpless sob at being overcome.
Svetlana immediately pushed half of her finger into Sabrina’s depths, earning a suppressed gasp from the vampire. Gabriella reached out, sticking in a finger of her own with a smirk. Sabrina let out a quiet groan, her legs giving another little spasm of a kick. Bunny reached out and, with a giggle, slipped in another finger to join the party, wriggling in alongside the other two digits. Sabrina’s groan grew louder, evolving into a light moan as her eyelids fluttered shut. Svetlana gave her bottom lip a nibble, watching Sabrina’s rigid cock twitch and throb, more pre-cum dribbling out over her tip the deeper the trio dug into her.
“P-Please...Don’t go any deeper...” Sabrina whimpered. The three of them ignored her, digging their fingers in up to their knuckles, pushing their fists against her over-padded seat cushions in their quest to explore Clenching Cave. When Svetlana mercilessly pressed her fingertip into Sabrina’s prostate, the contorted harlot let out a choked wheeze, while her feet gave a few precious, uncontrollable twitches in response. Bunny, grinning more and more, couldn’t hide her fascination as she commented “Her insides feel so weird...I had no idea the inside of someone’s butt felt like this. You can feel her heartbeat all the way through her!”
Svetlana started running laps around Sabrina’s P-spot, circling the muscular knot bulging beneath her inner wall. With a smile, she let out a slow, content sigh through her nose, watching her finger wiggle around in Sabrina’s ring along with the others. “Here, girls...Feel this spot, here?” Svetlana crooked her finger, pressing her fingertip even harder against Sabrina’s magic spot. The vampire gave a little yelp in response, her whole body giving a brief quake as she sucked in a shaky breath. Gabriella and Bunny stopped poking at and sliding across Sabrina’s silky walls, discovering Sabrina’s prostate for themselves.
Maximus grinned at the sight of his lady friends coordinating their efforts, debasing Sabrina for his amusement. Priceless, this was positively priceless. Sabrina gave a loud warble when they all started poking her special spot, feeling the way it slowly swelled up as they ground their digits against it, coaxing it back into rising whenever she’d try to relax and stop flexing her inner muscles. With genuine surprise, Gabriella murmured “Huh...You’re right, there really is a spot, inside. I thought you might’ve been exaggerating...”
Svetlana chuckled, briefly looking over at the Dunmer as she replied “Oh, I never exaggerate about the body. You know, if we stimulate it enough, we can make her cum without even touching her rod...Of course, Sabrina’s no stranger to hands-free orgasms...Are you, Sabrina?” Sabrina, eyes beginning to roll around, breathlessly mewled “N...Nnnugh...No, I...” Gabriella smiled coldly, while Svetlana and Bunny both giggled. Svetlana gave Sabrina’s cheek a few pleasant pats, then let go of her when Gabriella reached out, letting the Dunmer take over the job of keeping Sabrina’s cheek parted.
Bunny placed her free hand over Sabrina’s other cheek, parting that one as well, helping to expose Sabrina’s vulnerable backdoor as much as possible. Svetlana suddenly poised a second finger for entry, pushing it in hard between Gabriella and Bunny’s own digits. Sabrina shut her eyes tight, letting out a loud groan, strained with undeniable delight. Her inner walls stretched just a little bit more with the added cargo, Svetlana was already putting her two fingers to work, dextrously milking Sabrina’s P-spot with firm rubs back and forth. Of course, when Gabriella and Bunny decided they’d do the same, the vampiric butt-slut let out a loud, long whine. It was a full-fledged finger gangbang, now.
Maximus chuckled at the way Sabrina briefly clenched her jaw, her eyes screwing shut in pleasure and exertion, both mingling together into the beginning stages of a hard, gut-wrenching, heel-kicking climax. When Sabrina felt a couple warm droplets land on her face, she opened her eyes, looking up nervously at her turgid spoiler. The veins on her shaft were bulging as a tingling warmth radiated from behind her crotch, her tool all the more swollen thanks to the snug fit of her ebony cock ring. The eye of her tip had just barely dilated with overwhelming need to pour forth, with a big glob of sap sitting beaded over her tip, waiting for just a little bit more of a contribution before it could fall in a droplet.
Her sizeable undercarriage was practically quivering with delight as it worked up a nasty, jelly-thick load, each fat, swollen reactor still packed with rich batter to spill. The three girls in front of her chuckled to themselves, pistoning their fists back and forth faster and faster, pushing their combined six fingers back and forth hard enough for their hands to start clapping against her. The lotion smeared between her cheeks gave each motion a loud, wet sound to accompany it, creating an orchestra of sex...Or, at least, an orchestra of someone’s tush being played with. Maximus grinned from ear to ear as Sabrina clenched her hands, gripping tight twin handfuls of her bed sheets.
She couldn’t take it. Sabrina’s eyes were starting to sightlessly drift around with ecstasy. When another droplet of her own pre-cum fell and landed over her cheek, she gave a hard blink, focusing her vision. Looking upwards, she tried to keep calm, to relax, but after going so long without sex, the situation was overwhelming...Especially since the three of them were dinging her lust button, over and over again. Her cock was so tense and red, the pulsing thing looked like a volcano ready to erupt hot white magma, at any moment. If she didn’t want to ruin her makeup, she’d do well to keep that goo in check.
Bottom lip a-quiver, flushed face beginning to shine with sweat, she warbled out “P...Please...Don’t make me cum...Please...?” Svetlana chuckled, sucking in a hungry breath. “Are you kidding me? Why wouldn’t you wanna cum? Shoot another load, I’m sure you’ve got a lot more stored up in those bull balls, of your’s!” The corners of Sabrina’s eyes started to go dewy. Her backdoor began to clench more sporadically, losing all rhythm as she got closer to her end. Her prostate rising up in a hard, muscular bump, the three of them rubbed against it even harder, wiggling their fingers around chaotically. She could only whimper for them to stop before the indignity happened.
A long, syrupy string of pre-cum started to drizzle from Sabrina’s tip, hanging down in a lengthy tail of lust. Better be careful, slut. You’ve only got a single target, for that cannon. A little breathlessly, Sabrina huffed out “B-But...If I finish...I’ll...” “That’s the fucking point.” Maximus bluntly declared, eyes narrowing even as his smile widened. Bunny grinned sheepishly, giving him a glance. Svetlana’s inner mistress was clearly oozing to the surface. In a mutter, she remarked “I’m seeing somebody get cum on their face, today. I don’t care who it is. You’ll love it, I can’t even imagine something more intimate than that! Consider it...Getting in touch with your body!”
Sabrina tried to protest again, but Svetlana silenced her. Bringing her free hand down in front of Sabrina’s face, she slipped two digits into her own pink with a heavy sigh, giving her fingers a hard wiggle before slipping them back out of her depths. Without warning, she pushed her fingers into Sabrina’s mouth, teasing her with her flavour for a few moments before slipping them back out. At the same time, the three girls coordinated their efforts once more, moving their fingers in unison. With the three of them so roughly massaging her prostate, her eyes began to cross. “Nnnoooo....No, puh...Please...I ca...Don’t make me do this...”
“Shut up and take it, slut. Fucking cum!”
Maximus’ final words kicked Sabrina over the edge. She briefly opened her mouth to whine, but then very wisely thought better of it. Her whole body gave a big twitch. Her dainty feet, toes spreading and curling, gave a few trembles. She sobbed in her throat, and then, in a humongous lance of thick, hot white, she shot her first streamer. It hit her directly over her right eye, splashing over the lens of her spectacles so hard that droplets of her discharge actually bounced back up into the air, falling back down to land around her eye and in her bangs. The first wad was so big, it blew around her spectacles and very nearly got into Sabrina’s eye, filling the pit of her eye socket around her eyelids.
Her breathing skyrocketed through her nose, her stomach expanding and contracting with each hard, fast breath. Svetlana gently pressed her free hand to Sabrina’s churning undercarriage, gently fondling them to try and coax them into emptying themselves. A drop or two fell from her tip for a split-second, and then the second rope was flying. This second one hit Sabrina square over the center of her face, splatting hard against the end of her nose, immediately running down the left side of her face in an avalanche of rich, sticky bitch-batter. The scent of her own cum shooting up her nostrils, Sabrina finally opened her mouth, bellowing out a pitiful whine for mercy. If they didn’t stop playing with her prostate, she’d drown herself!
Poor timing, fang-face. The third load came blowing out a second later, sneezing across her opened mouth in a wide splash. Most of the warm, salty lust got in her mouth, but she had just enough luck to avoid squirting the whole blast into a gunky puddle at the back of her throat. A fair enough amount of seed landed around her chin, while the tail end of the cream splashed past the left side of her mouth, quickly running down her skin and following the side of her jaw until it reached her earlobe. Sabrina closed her mouth with surprise, letting out a loud, trembling whine in her throat. Amusingly, the noise was a little gurgled, thanks to the all-natural mouthwash she had accidentally provided herself with.
The fourth and final streamer splashed down against her chin and throat, but a powerful twitch from her cock changed the target mid-stream, letting another healthy dose of ball-butter stain her inflated lips. Finally, the flow slowed to droplets. A couple weak, viscous trickles ran down between her breasts, turning her cleavage shiny with trails of lust. Sabrina, heaving for air, swallowed the taste-testing of jizz she had given herself, then opened her mouth and gasped out “Oh, fuck...Ohh, gods...Please!...Mercy!...”
Svetlana gave a loud, wanting chuckle, glazed eyes drinking in the sight of the beauty mask Sabrina had squirted on herself. Cupping her oversized orbs, barely able to hold Sabrina’s impressive undercarriage even with her whole hand, she gave Sabrina a few gentle fondles, rolling her orbs around with a mumble of appreciation. Sabrina sputtered and spat out some lumps and globs of her own semen, screwing her eyes shut in distaste. By then, her head was positively pounding. In a bit of a gasp, she said “Stop fingering me, please!...I can’t believe you m-made me...Gods, some of it got in my mouth! It’s almost in my eye!”
“Nobody said you had to swallow it, you know.” Bunny pointed out, smiling a little. Sabrina opened her eyes, the cum around her right eye sticking to her eyelashes, causing them to clump together. Thanks to the milky slime covering the right lens of her spectacles, she was half-blinded, but damned if she’d let that stop her from voicing her indignation. A little stubbornly, Sabrina declared “Th...It was an accident, that’s all! It caught me off-guard, I needed air!” Maximus chuckled darkly. Bullshit. He knew Sabrina loved drinking her own cum. When he got her to suck herself off, she all but gargled and blew bubbles. She just loved cum in general, and although she might’ve preferred tasting someone else’s, she didn’t mind her own.
He’d have to remember that little lie of her’s, the next time he spanked her red and raw. If she wasn’t careful, he’d bend her over his knee right then and there, right in front of everyone. In fact, why stop there? Screw it, give everyone a chance to spank her, really fucking humiliate her. Being forced to give herself a big, messy facial in front of everyone was nice, but more could be done, more needed to be done. This was the second time Sabrina had screwed around, behind his back and without his blessing: first with Svetlana, and now with Anya. Svetlana had learned her lesson, but clearly, Sabrina had not. If he had to put a chastity belt on her to keep her mind from wandering, then...
“Alright, girls. Hands off.” Maximus ordered. The three of them glanced over at him, then complied, slipping their fingers out of Sabrina’s stretched tailpipe. She gave a heavy sigh of relief, especially once they stopped spreading open her cheeks, giving her slightly sore ring a chance to rest. She groaned as she unfolded her body, falling over on her side with a thud before stretching herself back out. Breathing heavy, she had barely gotten herself straight, again, when Maximus had reached her.
He took her by the back of her neck, holding just firmly enough to get her attention. She gave a soft gasp of surprise, looking up into his eyes when he turned her head. He was smiling, but she couldn’t tell if he was angry or amused. She couldn’t read his eyes, calm and half-closed like they were, and even his tone was rather nonchalant. Judging by his choice of words, however, she’d guess it was the former, not the latter. “Listen to me, fang-face, and listen well. If you know what’s good for you, you will never fool around behind my back, again. Three strikes, you’re out. Am I making myself clear?”
Sabrina promptly began to tear up. “N-No, Max, please, you don’t understand! I did it for you, let me explain-” Maximus chuckled under his breath and cut her off. “Did it for me? That’s rich. Yes, the bear kills the dear because that makes the sky blue. Let’s all just speak gibberish, now.” Gabriella made the brave, or foolish, decision to speak up. A little flatly, she remarked “Does that mean I can expect to have my ass left alone, from now on? Because, you just made her-” Maximus cut her off, too. Brow subtly sinking, he turned his head and looked at her, quickly chiming back “That wasn’t behind my back, now, was it?”
Gabriella avoided his eyes. Unlike Sabrina, she knew Maximus well enough to know that this was one of those few moments when he was truly unhappy. After a moment, she quietly admitted “...I guess not.” Bunny raised her hands in front of her stomach, timidly wringing them together as she watched the situation unfold. She, unlike Svetlana, was in no particular rush to say anything. The priestess was quick to cool her ardour in the face of Maximus’ displeasure, hoping to change the tone of the conversation before the mood was ruined for anyone. She’d hate to see this group bonding moment go sour, now.
Smiling disarmingly, she soothingly said “I have an idea, Max...Make her regret it. Make her regret it with her hole. Use her, her and her unfaithful ass-”
“Unfaithful?!” Sabrina cried, eyes going dejected. “No, none of you understand, I’d never-!”
Svetlana spoke over her, never pausing. “To have as much fun as you want. Fuck the disloyalty out of her. Make her promise that you’re the only person she’ll ever get off with, make her even more addicted to your cock. Ruin her, make her scream.” Bunny’s throat visibly tensed up as she swallowed, her eyes going listless at Svetlana’s lewd speech. One hand drifted over to her groin, and a fingertip was quick to circle her pearl of a buzzer, making her knees knock together. Maximus looked over at Svetlana, his smile growing into a grin.
“I know you just want to watch me fuck her some more, but I guess that’s not such a bad idea, anyway.” Sabrina’s eyes briefly widened. Maximus moved without hesitation, grabbing her by her knees. She gave a useless little whine as he manhandled her, pulling her around until he had her in the position he wanted. Pushing her to her back, he pulled her closer to the edge of her bed, splaying her thighs wide open. Arms out by her sides, calves hanging over the edge of the bed, she raised her head and sniffled, looking down through her cleavage as cum slowly dripped off of her spectacles.
His manhood was already as hard as steel once again, jutting up from his loins like a claymore, pointing at her accusingly. Her own lingering erection, smeared with lotion and cum as it leaned back over her tummy, trembled and quaked in fear of it’s bigger cousin, begging it to be gentle with hard throbs and flowing dribbles of pre-cum. She’d get no such leniency; mercy was a privilege, not a right. Maximus pulled her thighs up, better exposing her frightened rosebud to the imminent ravaging. Even now, confused and gaped like it was, it knew it was in for a rough fuck. Hold on tight, Sabrina. He was really gonna pull out all the stops, this time.
Maximus smiled to himself, lined himself up, and thrust himself back into her depths in one big, savage lunge, impaling her on his sword in one swift movement. Sabrina’s jaw dropped as she sucked in a massive gasp, her legs giving a kick as her eyes briefly rolled back. She heard herself give a little scream. Her cock gave a jump, spurting out a tiny splash of cum that had yet to drain from her, lingering in her cum-vein for someone to milk out. A cock punching into her prostate as it slid to the hilt up her ass, however, did the job just fine.
Her hands tightened at the bed sheets, grabbing fistfuls as he pulled nearly his entire length back out of her, then thrust back in hard enough to jolt her body. Her breasts shook, her hard-on jumped, and her toes clenched. He chuckled to himself as Sabrina whimpered, wheezing as he started up his hard, fast, deep rhythm, immediately beginning the pounding she so clearly needed to adjust her attitude. There was no slow period, no gentle warm-up. She didn’t even need it, anyway. This was the raw, rough dicking she needed to remind her of where she belonged: by his side, as his sex slave.
He’d be damned if he let her go gallivanting around with some Altmer, fucking around behind his back. He’d said it before, and he’d say it again...Nobody made a damned cuckold of him and got away with it. Fuck that noise. Her walls clenched and squeezed at him, tightening up in a silky vise, pressing her tunnel down around him in milking waves. The hard lump of her prostate endured his relentless jostling, while her stiff manhood bounced with every thrust he landed home, a steady flow of her sap leaking from her tip to pool in her navel. Her chest shaking and jiggling with the impact of his hits as well as her frantic breathing, she gave a loud, long whine, voicing her satisfaction in a bestial cry.
Her abused ring slid across his length as he sawed back and forth, in and out, thoroughly checking her plumbing as deep as he could. He let go of her thighs, grabbing her by the hips, instead. Tears crept from the corners of Sabrina’s eyes, panting ragged as her eyes rolled around sightlessly. Already, her mind was shutting down in pleasure and exhaustion. If he made her cum again, it’d be the fourth time, and the orgy had only just started. If this kept up, she didn’t know if she’d be able to stay awake. Already, she thought she might’ve been blacking out, the ecstasy was so overwhelming.
Maximus quickly reached out, slapping her left breast with a quick flick of his wrist, smacking his fingers across her globe hard enough to make her suck in a sharp, trembling gasp. That jolted her right back into full wakefulness. Bottom lip trembling, she looked up at him as he demanded “You pull something like that again, Sabrina, and I swear, you’re fucking gone, you hear me?!” Sabrina quickly nodded her head, whimpering in the affirmative. She would’ve reached out, held his hand, and cried her love, but he continued.
“Say it, say what you’re not gonna do, anymore!” He angrily ordered, brow sinking deep as he started pounding away at her even harder. Her breasts lightly began to bounce around, while her manhood swung up and down, drooling her ichor all the while. Speaking around pants and ragged gasps for air, she wailed “I...I’m sorry!...I needed...Blood...And...To cum!...” She closed her eyes, blubbering out “I had to, t...To save you!...I couldn’t focus!...I’d never...N-Never betray you! I’m so sorry! Please, f...Fff...Forgive me!”
Maximus almost paused...Almost. The way she had said that last sentence...Hmph. He could read her, even under the panting, the crying, the whimpering and the moaning. She wasn’t trying to deceive him, was she? He didn’t show it, but...He might’ve been starting to believe her. Maybe she wasn’t flat-out lying to him, after all. Maybe. Still, even if she wasn’t, it didn’t change what she had done. Looking over his shoulder, he shouted out “And you, Anya, you’re not gonna get away with it, either!” Anya, from the other side of the cave, bellowed back “What in Oblivion did I do?!”
Maximus didn’t reply. Looking back, he caught Sabrina as she let go of a fistful of the bed sheets, reaching her left hand down to her aching pole. A second away from cranking her handle into a quick spurt, Maximus slapped her hand away, forcing her to leave her cock alone. “I don’t think so, slut. You just relax and take it, like a bitch. Butt-sluts get milked from the inside, not the outside!” Sabrina sniffled and mewled, mindlessly trying to grab her throbbing pole once more, desperate to furiously stroke herself off and drain herself further. Maximus just smacked her hand away again, and after a moment of genuine reluctance, she finally dropped her arm back to her side.
Groaning, she fully resigned herself to being fucked, ignoring her turgid cock in deference to the one lodged up her lubed ass. Her last words before he started screwing her brains out were “...Kuh...Keep going...I luh...Love it...P-Please...” Maximus grinned and chuckled to himself. The two of them, so entranced with their second time bumping uglies for the day, didn’t even notice the others start up their own little threesome. While Maximus was still spreading open Sabrina’s legs and getting ready to skewer her prize-winning bubble butt on his bitch-breaker, Svetlana was leaning in close to Gabriella, a smirk on her face.
Rather bluntly, she remarked “Hey, Gabby. Got a question, for you: how many licks does it take to get to the center of a Dunmer sweet roll?” She punctuated the comment with an affectionate pat to the rump, making Gabriella perk up with surprise. Surprise quickly turned to annoyance as she looked over at the priestess, but Svetlana shocked her even further. One hand grabbed her hip while the other sank into her hair, holding her by the back of her head. Gabriella’s eyes widened when Svetlana pulled her closer, leaning in and closing her eyes as she forced the Dunmer into a hard kiss. Bunny watched with wide eyes, still idly playing with herself as the others unleashed their lust upon one another, leaving her alone with her fingers.
Gabriella tried pushing Svetlana away, but the priestess wouldn’t have any of that nonsense. When she pushed her tongue into Gabriella’s mouth, the Dunmer mumbled in protest, shutting her eyes tight. Svetlana gave a predatory chuckle, taking in a deep, hungry breath through her nose. Letting go of Gabriella’s hip, she reached further down, slipping her hand between the other woman’s thighs. Gabriella’s eyes snapped open, but then her eyes began to roll back, her eyelids swiftly fluttering back shut. Svetlana, two fingerprints pressed over a certain sensitive spot of Gabriella’s anatomy, wiggled her hand around, expertly rubbing circles at her.
For a moment, the sudden stimulation had her going up on her tippy-toes. She kept trying to push Svetlana away, but her strength rapidly faltered. She never actually reciprocated Svetlana’s kiss, but it didn’t take long for her resistance to die away, allowing Svetlana to really dig into her mouth and wrestle with her tongue. The priestess spent a minute fiddling with Gabby’s buzzer, getting her nice and compliant with a bribe of some pleasure, melting her defences. As soon as it looked like she was getting her way, Svetlana took things to the next level.
Sticking her hand further underneath Gabriella, she briefly cupped the Dunmer’s burning womanhood, shaking her hand left and right to get a nice feel of her pliable pussy flesh. With her index and ring fingers, she parted open Gabriella’s lips as well as she could, then ran her middle finger straight up the woman’s oozing cleft, already long slick with a combination of juice and girl-cum. Once her fingerprint reached Gabby’s clit, she swept her whole hand up, delicately raking her fingernails through Gabriella’s thick pelt of nether hair, lightly massaging her mons in the process.
Without warning, Svetlana pulled Gabriella to the side, throwing her over the bed. The dark elf landed with a quiet grunt beside Sabrina, elbows pulled back by her sides as her knees fell open. Brow twitching downwards, she looked up at Svetlana with confused outrage, but it wasn’t long before her eyes were popping open with shock. Svetlana, grinning like a lecher, fell upon the Dunmer, leaping over the bed to get between her legs. Gabriella let out a cry, immediately trying to scramble away. Unfortunately for Gabby, the one thing Svetlana wouldn’t do in bed was take “no” for an answer. Not today, damn it. If she wanted a taste of that peach, she’d get it.
Gabriella, lightly kicking at the bed sheets as she tried squirming away, whined when Svetlana slipped her arms under and around Gabriella’s thighs. Drunk on lust, she snickered at Gabriella’s resistance, panting away like a mare trotting into a pen of studs. Judging by the unfocused, glazed stare she was giving, all rational thought had long left her head. She was just an animal, looking to get off with anyone within arm’s reach. Grabbing the dark elf’s thighs tight, she ensured they remained wide open, then unceremoniously pushed her face right into Gabriella’s womanhood.
Gabriella let out a high yelp, eyes momentarily crossing from the sheer shock of having someone push their mouth up against her quim. She struggled, trying vainly to pull away from the priestess’ skilled tongue. Svetlana held fast, gently shaking her head left and right as she wormed her tongue around, rubbing her soft lips against Gabby’s own. Svetlana, breathing deep of Gabriella’s aroma, briefly ran a few circles around the inside of the woman’s lips, intentionally avoiding her needy clit as she tasted within the dark elf’s cleft. When she pushed her tongue straight into Gabby’s honeypot and savoured her flowing juices “straight from the tap” as some might say, the dark elf gave another tense groan, squirming around beneath her.
Svetlana chuckled breathlessly against her, wiggling her long, sensual tongue around at Gabriella’s inner walls, eyes almost rolling back just from feeling the other woman’s muscles flex against her. With her mouth pushed firmly against Gabriella’s slit, every hot, harsh breath she blew out through her nose washed over the Dunmer’s swollen little clit, passing over her pubic hair in steamy waves. As Bunny slowly started to crawl over the bed, Gabriella tried pushing Svetlana’s head away with one hand, protesting the impromptu tongue-bath she had found herself on the receiving end of.
“S-Stop! Stop it! Get off me, Lana! Get your damn tongue out of...A-Azura! I like men, and nothing’s ever gonna change that! You know that, already! I’m not-”
Maximus chuckled and looked over at the two of them, still pounding away at Sabrina, reaming her out like a bull. Grinning at her, he ordered “Relax, Gabby. You’re next, don’t you fuckin’ worry. Don’t plan on going anywhere, tomorrow, because you won’t be walking right, for a while. You mouth off, your pussy pays the penalty.” Gabriella looked over at him, giving a couple silent blinks as her mouth hung open, a crack. Maximus just met her eyes, his grin growing as he gave Sabrina a particularly savage thrust. Gabriella swallowed some saliva. She took the hint.
Slowly, her struggling died away. If she wanted to get pounded by his monster, she’d play nice. Maximus gave her a wink, then focused back on the groaning butt-slut in front of him. In the next instant, her eyes were screwing shut, her head hanging back as she uncontrollably let out a loud, lilting moan. Someone sure was sensitive, huh? Svetlana looked up at her as best she could, smiling at how her efforts were given an immediate payout. She kept circling Gabriella’s clit with the end of her tongue, diddling it around with her slimy mouth muscle, the texture of her tongue playing havoc with Gabriella’s nerve endings.
Gabriella pressed her lips tight together, trying to prevent herself from making any more embarrassing noises. Svetlana simply took that as a challenge. Wiggling her tongue left and right like a slithering snake, she flicked the dark elf’s button a few times, loving the way Gabriella’s legs started quaking and quivering. Closing her eyes, she let out a long, low moan against the Dunmer’s muffin, teasing her with the heat of her breath and the vibration of the sound. Bunny, meanwhile, crawled over to Gabriella’s side on all fours, smiling naughtily to herself.
She stroked a hand across Gabriella’s lean belly, feeling her silky-soft skin run under her fingers. Gabriella barely opened her eyes in time to see Bunny lower her head, bringing her face to the Dunmer’s left breast. Bunny, eyes closed, brought her lips to Gabriella’s nipple, the nubbin already standing stiff like a fleshy pebble. She, somewhat meekly, only slipped out the tip of her tongue, gently dragging it across the dark elf’s bud. She reacted by taking in a deeper than usual breath, her chest jumping to the point of pushing her areola against Bunny’s lips.
Bunny ended up giggling, grinning as she glanced over to Gabriella’s face. The Dunmer, already panting with stimulation, ended up twisting her calves over, crossing her ankles over Svetlana’s back. Now, the priestess’ head was trapped. She’d finish that pie, whether she liked it or not. Gabriella opened her eyes a crack, giving Bunny a foggy, dazed look, then glanced down at her own spit-slick nipple. Bunny wasn’t about to give up just from a little twitch, however. An affectionate shine in her eyes, she brought her head back down, opening her mouth in a little circle. Wrapping her lips around Gabriella’s firm nubbin, she closed her eyes, gently suckling away at the sensitive button.
Svetlana cranked things up, even further. She let go of one of the dark elf’s thighs, bringing her hand up beneath her own chin. She finally closed her mouth a little, breaking the mouth-seal she had been keeping over much of Gabriella’s leaking cleft. She didn’t stop pushing her face up against the Dunmer’s sizzling mound, of course, but considering she had been exclusively flicking the woman’s bean with her tongue for the last little while, she figured she could put her lips to better use. With another steamy moan, she closed her lips down around the Dunmer’s buzzer, keeping it as still as possible as her tongue ceaselessly darted back and forth.
Gabriella’s eyes screwed up, and her jaw tightened up. Still, she didn’t crack. Her nose right against Gabriella’s mons, Svetlana took in a deep breath of the woman’s scent, letting it out in a huff against her forest of pubic hair. Time to put that free hand into action. Priming her index and middle fingers against Gabby’s soaked lips, she slowly started sliding her fingers inwards, easing them into the Dunmer’s love tunnel. If she was gonna get fucked nice and deep, after all, priming her for her soon-to-arrive houseguest was the least Svetlana could do.
When Svetlana pushed her digits into Gabriella’s clamping, sopping wet depths, the woman’s composure finally cracked. Eyes still shut tight, her mouth simply dropped open, a fresh wave of colour steadily filling her face. She breathed out a trilling whimper of a moan, her entire body promptly giving a shudder in conjunction. Svetlana smiled, pleased with her victory. Bunny, too, smiled, peeking at Gabriella’s face through the corners of her eyes. Slowly, Svetlana eased her hand back and forth, pushing her fingers in up to her knuckles before calmly drawing them back from her hungry depths.
Gabriella’s knees trembled and her breaths grew shaky, but she quietly endured as Svetlana and Bunny saw to her body, preparing her for Maximus. All the while, Maximus was still taking Sabrina, mercilessly pumping her ass like a champ. By then, she was taking the pipe relatively quietly. Aside from the occasional grunt or strained groan whenever her sphincter tried tightening up, or moan of satisfaction whenever his grinding cock got her own to spit up pre-cum, she took her railing relatively silently. Her veiny baton, as rigid as steel and sticking up over her belly at a sharp angle, belched out a few off-white clumps on the next rough thrust home, prompting Sabrina to close her eyes, hang her head back, and quietly groan out “Oh, fuck...”
Maximus grinned evilly as an idea hit him. Sounding quite bored, he remarked “You know, we’re gonna have to turn up the heat if I’m gonna cum, some time this century. I’ve got an idea.” Sabrina opened her eyes halfway, looking at him in an exhausted gaze. Backdoor throbbing, legs completely numb, unholy defiler utterly neglected, tummy slathered and smeared with her own fresh cock-sap, face warm with a generous glazing of her own thick, sloppy seed...She didn’t think she had ever felt more broken-in than she did right then, right there. What else could he do to her? It would’ve made her red in the face to admit it, but she was eager to find out.
Her legs may have been numb, but she could still see him grab her ankles, perfectly well. She was too tired to feel surprised when he suddenly started pulling her legs up, bringing her ankles to his shoulders. Then, his grin growing from ear to ear, he started pushing forward, folding her up by doubling her over. Sabrina took in a little gasp, watching her own feet come down towards her face, Maximus looking down at her from between them. More limber than even she realized, he easily pushed her legs all the way down, straight to her sides until they were parallel with her torso.
Her knees just below either side of her colossal bosom, her ankles coming down by her ears, her legs were entirely out of the way, giving him unparalleled access to her yawning pucker. Before he could crack a joke and say “Hold these,” she went ahead and did it, herself, without any prompting. Eyes dimly surprised, she brought her arms over, holding the backs of her own shins to keep her legs pinned down on either side of her chest. Giving him a far-off stare, she watched him smile, her beloved giving her a pleasant pat to the tush for, apparently, anticipating his orders.
“Good girl, you’re learning. Now, if you really wanna impress me, let’s see if you can wait until I’ve cum before you pass out. You waited a long time for this, it’d be a, hurgh, shame if you passed out now.”
Sabrina’s plump lips curved into a tiny, open-mouth smile. Her eyelids fell shut. Shimmers collected at the corners of her eyes. He never stopped spearing into her, only now, he could really hilt her hard, smacking his loins up against her juicy cheeks, ramming into the bottom of her whole body. Every time he stabbed all the way into her, it felt like he was tickling her ribs, giving her heart an affectionate jolt. She felt so full, so comfortably opened up, his boiling hot rod sliding back and forth, working to push the cum out of her from the inside. When he gave a rough enough thrust to accidentally bump her undercarriage with his crotch, she gave a yip, eyes opening back up as they crossed.
Maximus suddenly reached out, and the unexpected display of dominance was almost enough to make Sabrina blow her load, right there. His index finger and thumb abruptly darted into her mouth and took her by one of her fangs, pinching the long, sharp tooth between the ends of his digits. Her eyes widened, going down to his wrist in a daze before going up to his eyes. His brow furrowed, his grin unabating, he spoke around the smacks of his thrusts, declaring “You...Are...Mine. Don’t...Ever...Fucking...Forget, that!”
Sabrina feebly nodded and whimpered, her eyes beginning to sightlessly roll around. He was pummelling her into cloud nine, and she didn’t think she, or her poor P-spot, could handle much more abuse. When he let go of her fang, she answered with a slurred “I d...Don’t want...Anyone else...Just you...” His eyes widened as he added, in a louder voice “No excuses, no bullshit! What you...Mff...Did will never happen again!” Drool started running from one corner of Sabrina’ mouth, her eyelids fluttering as her man-meat hopped over her belly. Soon. Just breathe, in and out, in and out. Just like his cock, in and out, in and out...
She barely managed to mumble out another reply, her panting almost turning into hyperventilating. “I’m sorry...Please...Under...Understand...I di...Didn’t mean to...” Maximus, sweat beading his brow, let out a very subtle sigh. In a somewhat gentler tone, he simply said “...I know you didn’t.” His understanding and apparent forgiveness put a giant crack in the final dam of her ardour. Lips twisting into a frown as she tried to fight it, she suddenly wailed out in desperation. “C-Can I cum? Please, can I cum?! I wanna cum, I need to cum so bad!!” Maximus didn’t even shake his head. A big, sadistic grin on his face, he answered her with a flat, decisive “Nope.”
The finality of it made her legs tremble. She didn’t want to be punished, but she couldn’t fight the end, any further! She let out a hard sob, sniffling before she begged to cum, again. Maximus tortured her by hilting her and shortening his thrusts, letting her exhausted hole hug the bottom of his shaft as he jostled her insides with his full length. Gods, here it came! Orgasm City, courtesy of the Sore Ass Express! It had been hard work getting to this point, but it was all over, now! Her cock grew even more rigid. Her half-drained balls started to draw up in preparation for another contribution to the mess covering her body. Her tip flared up as the pre-cum spilling from her tip went from clear, watery sap to off-white sludge, pouring forth the vanguard of her slop.
In a babble, Sabrina cried out “I’msoclosecan’tstopitohgodspleaseMaxit’scoming-”
Svetlana pulled her face up from Gabriella’s muff, grinning wickedly as she darted an arm out. “No means no, Sabrina! He said you can’t cum, yet!” The instant Svetlana grabbed the tip of Sabrina’s cock, she squeezed down on the tip of her tool, hard. Sabrina instantly screamed, tears of frustration streaming down her face. Max felt her prostate swell up as her muscles squeezed, grinding his manhood against her magic spot in an unforgiving, vise-like grip. Sabrina’s cum-vein visibly bulged on the underside of her manhood, swelling as her load of bitch-batter was trapped inside herself, unable to spill.
When Maximus grunted, pulled back, and pushed the head of his rod to her prostate, she almost lost it. When he started to cum directly against her lump of a P-spot, she did lose it. Her eyelids fluttered shut, her mouth opening and closing in silent screams, the vampire gasping like a fish out of water. Sabrina knew Lana had stopped pinching her tip, because she became dimly aware of the sensation of slime shooting through her twitching rod like a hose, firing clear across her body. Something warm splashed against the underside of her chin, then her throat. The burning flood of cum rushing up her backdoor was too much to handle. A soft hand wrapped around her pole as a couple streamers landed between her breasts.
A playful giggle echoed in her ears as the hand angled her tool left and right, trying, and succeeding, to aim the next few spurts towards her breasts. “Attagirl, show us what you got...Let it all out...” A voice mumured. She could practically feel the cum coursing through her crotch as it fired up out of her, blasting against the undersides of her breasts, marking her giant globes with the heat of fresh cum. Maximus had been absolutely, positively right. This, without a doubt, had been an unforgettable day.
Her undercarriage felt a few pounds lighter, and she couldn’t even remember what it felt like to not have something euphoric lodged up her fat tooshie. As the flow slowed to a weak trickle, pooling with the pre-cum in her navel, she simply blacked out, falling unconscious thanks to the overwhelming rapture. She missed out on the rest of the orgy, which ended up being quite a fair bit...But, no matter. She had already gotten to paradise.
None of the others even realized Sabrina had been conked out until Bunny crawled over and, eager to actually partake in some pleasure of her own after largely being a spectator in the orgy, nestled herself down for a seat on Sabrina’s goo-covered face. Of course, to her confusion, no tongue or kissing lips greeted her, just the feeling of Sabrina’s spectacles pressing into her skin. When Maximus noticed that Sabrina had stopped breathing, he finally realized she was out like a light. A combination of lack of sleep, strenuous sex, and mind-melting pleasure had depleted what little fumes of energy she had been running on, since her makeover. At first, they all had a good little laugh about it, but then the orgy was in full swing, again.
Maximus mumbled, tiredly. His eyes opened a crack, the young man taking in a little breath before letting out a deep, sleepy sigh. He was surrounded by tender warmth, by silky softness, and by the peaceful breaths of his lady friends...But none more so than someone lying directly on top of him. It was odd enough, though agreeable he supposed, to find the girls cuddled up to him, but the one lying right on top of him had certainly chosen an odd spot to sleep. He had no idea what time of night it was, he didn’t even know how long the orgy had lasted for, but he did know one thing: he was not ready to get out of bed, yet. Not by a long shot.
He barely turned his head to the left, trying to look around. The raw scent of sex still hung heavy in the air, staining the cave with lust. Sweat, tears, cum, and the musks of everyone involved had left a mark of conquest over the entire area. The light from Sabrina’s fireplace had dimmed to a soft glow, and with it, much of the heat had left the cave. Despite that, he could see Anya where he had eventually pulled her before falling asleep, for the night.
Curled up in a ball, her forearms and ankles still fastened together behind her, she had fallen asleep facing the fire, a spare bear pelt folded up under her head for a makeshift pillow with a second draped across her body for warmth. He looked downwards, trying to make out who was breathing against him from which spot. He, at least, was at the center of the bed, his head to one of the pillows stacked at Sabrina’s headboard.
Svetlana was to his left, he noticed. It was dark, but he’d recognize those blonde locks a mile away. Lying over her front, she was as close to his side as she could get without hugging his arm beneath her. She kept one arm slipped under the pillow she was sharing with him, helping to keep it nuzzled against her face. As well, she kept a leg draped over his, situating one of her feet between his so the two could touch ankles. Her head turned to face him, her chin almost on his shoulder, she breathed slowly and deeply, the warmth of her exhales serenely washing out against the side of his neck.
He looked to his right, spying his petite Breton admirer, Bunny. Lying on her left side, turned to face him in a close snuggle, her position allowed her to be even closer to him than Svetlana. So close was she, the young woman was almost hugging his side, her head resting over the end of the pillow right next to his ear. She kept her arms up between them as she slept, her forearms cutely lingering by her chest, her hands between her throat and the side his shoulder.
With her mouth hanging open a crack as she quietly breathed, he could easily tell by her heavy inhales and exhales that she was on the verge of snoring. If anything, that was impressive - Bunny didn’t ordinarily snore, so if she was that deep under, then she had to have burned off a lot of energy in the orgy. Not too surprising, really. She had been fairly energetic once she had actually gotten a chance to stop observing and start acting.
That just left the figure lying on top of him. He raised his head a little more, looking down at the top of their own. Their face was hidden by their messy bangs, but judging by the black hair...Sabrina? No, the breasts pressing up against him weren’t big enough. One more try, Maximus. You may be exhausted, but mathematically speaking, you’re pretty much guaranteed not to fuck up the next shot. Slowly, he raised his left arm, bringing it to the side of the sleeping figure’s head. He softly brushed her bangs aside, trying to smooth them behind an ear. He couldn’t help but smile when that ear came up to a point.
Gabriella had the left side of her face resting over the center of his chest, the top of her head just under his chin. Her arms were trailing down by his sides, while her legs were comfortable between his own. Judging by her position, he’d almost think she had collapsed overtop of him at the end of the orgy, but he was sure that that hadn’t been the case...Sabrina was left unaccounted for, but he knew she wouldn’t have gone far. Besides, with the royal mess the orgy had made of her, cuddling would’ve made for a sticky prospect, anyway. He smiled a little more, placing his hand down over her upper back. Careful so as not to disturb her, he eased his other hand up by her side, touching the outside of her left thigh.
Gently, he ran his hand up along her body, feeling her soft, plush skin under his fingers. He followed up the swell and over the curve of her rump, easing into the dip of the small of her back. There he stayed for a minute, slowly stroking back and forth, feeling the way her body moved with his as she breathed. To his surprise, she eventually stirred. She took in a deep breath, sighing out a warm huff against his chest. After a moment more, she slowly raised her head a little, eyes opening a crack to look upon his face.
He was still smiling, both hands on her back as he held her close. For a couple seconds, she simply met his eyes in silence, meeting his deep gaze with one of her own. Just as he became interested in what she was thinking, she told him everything he needed to know. She lazily slipped her arms up between them, first her right, then her left, until she could sleepily hold his shoulders. She delicately pushed herself along on her knees, crawling up a couple more inches until, closing her eyes, she could bring her lips to his in a slow, tender kiss.
She pressed another to the corner of his mouth, and then she was bringing her head back down, nestling her face against his throat. He smiled a little more, eyes falling shut as he breathed out a long, contented sigh through his nose. One of his hands drifted back down to her rump, lingering over a supple cheek. He felt her lips touch his neck, just once. Then, he rested, and before he knew it, he had drifted back off to sleep...
(Author's Note - Whew, here you guys go, the second half to the orgy^_^. I can’t believe it’s already been a month since the last chapter:O. I really hope you guys enjoyedD:. I shouldn’t waste time, I have a couple things I’d like to talk with you guys about:D. I was hoping for some feedback on an idea for a new story I want to start and the extremely unexpected batch of feedback the story got at AFF, but I know I’m gonna run out of room before I can get around to the story ideaX).
Getting comments on AFF was pretty damn surprising, and some people brought up some interesting things, so I’d like to address as many of them as I can:o. Unfortunately, since AFF doesn’t have any sort of way for writers to directly respond to comments (a rather odd choice, if you ask me) I have to do it at the end of a chapterX). The first thing that stands out was suggestions by a couple people for Straight Arrow to join Maximus’ team, or for her to be captured and given to Max/Bunny as some kind of gift. As much as I like giving readers what they want to see and want to fulfill requests, I’m not sure I can do this one, and I can explain why^_^”.
I kind of like the “unique individual” aspect of Maximus’ team right now, where everyone comes from a different walk of life: Max is the Imperial swordsman, Gabby’s the Dunmer rogue, Lana’s the Nord priestess, Sabrina’s the vampire sorceress, Bunny’s the Breton archer, Anya’s the Altmer soldier...Adding a second Breton to the mix would probably be less exciting or interesting than adding, say, a Khajiit, Redguard, or Orc, largely because we’ve already seen it before, and if we want some Breton for sex, we can always just go to Bunny. The second reason is...I’m kind of building up Straight Arrow to be a real antagonist, eh heh^_^”.
I don’t want to give short answers for fear of coming across curt, and I really hate saying “I can’t” to requestsD:. Every time you say no to a suggestion or idea, you run the risk of other people not even bothering:’(. There were also some people asking if the story would go anywhere beyond Skyrim, like Morrowind or Daggerfall, and such. I don’t think that can happen either, largely because I don’t know much about them, so I probably wouldn’t get the details rightD:. The only ES games I’ve actually played are Oblivion and Skyrim, so I don’t have first-hand experience with places from other games, like Morrowind. Plus, the Forsworn are only in Skyrim, right:o?
And finally, the people asking for the story not to end. That one, I might actually be able to do:D. I was fine with entering the final part to the story largely because it felt like the plot had naturally progressed to that point, but also because feedback had slowly started to dwindle at HF, and suggestions, in particular, had started fading. It’s not inconceivable for there to be something that pads out the ending, a little. And, as I’ve always said in the past, as long as the support is there, I’ll keep writing. Don’t get me wrong, the story still gets love from HF, and nothing makes my day quite like seeing there’s a new comment, I appreciate every one the story gets:).
I mean, we’re at the twenty-seventh chapter, now, and the story is still getting over a hundred views per chapter. You ask me, that’s astounding. After the fear kicked into me from writing Insomnia, I probably would’ve left this story at two chapters, if not for the incredible support of all you guys^_^. Anyway, that should take care of the biggest things brought up at AFF. If you guys would like a personal response to your idea instead of me putting a block of text at the end of a chapter, you can always send me a PM at the Hentai Foundry forums^_^. And, of course, the guys and gals here at Hentai Foundry, without whom this story never would’ve gone anywhere, I always take your feedback into careful consideration^_^. If any of you have any opinions on the things the people at AFF brought up, feel free to drop a comment and let me know:o.
...And, I don’t think I have enough space to talk about my story idea, at this point^_^”. I’ll just ramble about it on my thread, this ending note is getting a tad lengthy. I sincerely hope you all enjoyed the sex scene, and I hope to see you in the next chapter:D!)
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