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Perils of an Escaped Skyrim Slavegirl	By : KajiraGames Category: +A through F > Elder Scrolls - Skyrim Views: 41091 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Perils of an Escaped Skyrim Slavegirl

by KajiraGames
Part 5 - Reluctant Ravagers.
Rannveig's Fast was a tomb in the grand Nordic style, with a great stone arch over the entrance. But before Toya reached the doorway, a ghostly warrior came rushing down the steps towards her shouting "I'm sorry, this isn't what I want!" Translucent and glowing blue, it engaged her in combat.
Toya's skills outmatched those of the ghostly warrior. Upon its defeat it crumbled into a glowing dust. She was relieved that her hammer, which had no magical qualities, worked on the spectral form.
Further up the steps, two more ghosts attacked her, saying "I don't have any choice, I'm sorry" and "I don't want to do this." Toya rightly concluded that Sild the Warlock, whom she had been sent to kill, was controlling these spirits. She felt a touch of sympathy but in self-defence she struck down the other two assailants. She was getting weary from battle but pressed on into the tomb.
She reached a large open cavern. At the other end was a chest and a strange runed wall. But another ghost to her left called out "I'll be forced to attack you", and she jumped down to engage it. Her muscular fatigue was taking its toll, and this time she was not successful. The spirit out-fought her, all the time saying "This isn't what I want."
Toya surrendered, saying "All right then, if you don't want to hurt me, then don't." But the ghost knocked her down and stripped off her clothes. It peeled off the spectral image of its own armor and forced her face down on the stone floor. She was half over a step, and her boobs hung down over the edge. It straddled her and aimed it's ghostly cock into her asshole.
It was a humiliating position to be in, but at least this time it wasn't painful. Although the spirit's weapon and armor had seemed solid enough, it's dick was not. She was being symbolically anally raped, but felt no intrusion or pain at all. The ghost kept saying "I'm sorry!", "I don't want to attack you", "I don't have any choice".
Toya said "Am I supposed to feel sorry for _you_?". She wasn't enjoying this humiliating rape-by-remote-control, and was determined to get revenge on the puppet master when she found him. "I don't want to do this" wailed the ghost.
At last, with a transparent image of an ejaculation that had no substance at all, it's energy seemed drained and it disappeared. Toya put her armor back on and went to investigate the runed wall. In front of the wall and the treasure chest was a large metal plate. It looked suspicious, so she skirted around it.
The runes on the wall suddenly sent forth an energy that bathed Toya's body. It felt great! Her nipples hardened and her clit stirred at the pleasure. She vowed that next time she encountered such a thing, she would get naked before walking up to it. Unfortunately, the pleasure distracted her so much that she not only forgot to check out the treasure chest, but she also stepped right on the metal plate she had suspected earlier.
It was a trap door. It opened up and dropped her into a pit, whose floor opened up similarly. She fell another storey and found herself in a cage with several corpses. Outside the cage were shelves of magical equipment, but more importantly, their owner. Sild the Warlock chuckled. "Oh yes, yes! You've fallen for my trap."
In an instant, all her clothes and equipment magically disappeared from her body and reappeared in Sild's possession, leaving her nude and trapped. "All right, let's see if we have something to end this quickly" he said gloatingly. "Don't worry, it'll be relatively painless. Relatively." The glint in his eye made it clear that the translation of this was "I'm going to enjoy torturing you to death."
"Naked in a cage!" thought Toya, "What were the odds?" For a not-slavegirl it was annoying how the sort of things that happened to her were the same as if she had been enslaved. Sild poked around for some lost torture instrument, his back turned.
Toya had a spare couple of lockpicks that Sild's stripping spell hadn't picked up. I won't say where she kept them, but it was just as well the ghost's cock had no substance or they would have been found then. Toya set to work picking the lock on the cage. It was a difficult type, but she succeeded and ran naked up the stone hall.
She found her way to the door, but realised that if she escaped now, she would have to walk in the nude, back to the Companions in ignominious defeat. She began to look for a way to fight, a weapon lying around perhaps. But Sild saw her and attacked with fire spells.
It was horribly painful! The flames licked around her naked tits and seared her ass. She ran back towards the cage, but Sild chased her. More fire scorched her body. When a gout of flame singed her pussy, Toya screamed and begged. "Please stop burning me and... I'll suck your dick or something! Whatever you want!"
Sild decided to take her up on this offer - and then kill her anyway, of course, possibly by roasting that beautiful bare body to a turn. He slapped Toya to her knees and took off his robe. Then he lay down behind the cage and gestured for her to do as she had promised. Still nude, Toya crawled forward and engulfed his erect member in her mouth.
As she sucked and licked his dick, Sild grunted with pleasure, his body glowing slightly blue with his protective spells. Toya wasn't sure what she would do next, but afraid of the flames she tried to please her captor as much as possible. She sucked his shaft deeply and tickled its tip with her tongue. Then she began deep-throating him, faster and faster. In his ecstasy, Sild let his defensive spells drop. Toya realised that without them, and with no armor, he was vulnerable - and with his reliance on magic, not as strong as a Nord warrior of either sex.
"This is drawing off his magical power" she thought. "When he comes, he might be completely drained in more ways than one." She kept up the deep-throating until she was doing it at a frantic pace. It required all her stamina, but soon she felt the squirt of his seed at the back of her throat.
As Sild groaned and sighed, she withdrew from him. Time was of the essence, but she couldn't help choking and spitting for a few seconds, kneeling naked on the dungeon floor. It seemed she had missed her opportunity. Sild grabbed her, tied her hand and foot and put his robe back on. What he could not do was replace his magical defences. For a while he had no magicka left to cast anything.
Toya was out of sight behind the cage, and performed her usual escape trick. Throwing the ropes aside, she rushed nude at Sild and punched him to the ground. All he could manage in response was a half-second burst of not-very-hot flame. He begged for mercy, but Toya laughed at that. She didn't stop punching until she heard the warlock's skull crack against a bookcase.
As she recovered her clothes she thought "Well, I achieved my quest. But I won't tell the Companions I had to suck cock to do it!"
Back at Jorrvaskr she met with Farkas. "Some people say I'm not smart" he said. "Those people get my fist. But you, I like!" Toya was delighted to hear that, and told him she'd been successful. She _definitely_ did not tell Farkas what had been necessary along the way.
Farkas told her that Skjor had a job for her. Skjor said it was time for her big test - if she passed she would be a full companion. The best news of all, Farkas was to be her shield-brother, and report on her performance. She arranged to meet him at Dustman's Cairn, another tomb but closer to town this time. "Don't delay, shield-sister" he said. Did he wink at her as he left? No, she must have imagined it.
Aela the Huntress complimented her and said "Perhaps we can hunt together some day" - a remark the tattooed archer would later come to regret.
Skjor gave Toya some steel armor belonging to the Companions. At last she could get rid of the armor she had, which made her look like a hated Imperial. She had taken it as a disguise, but now hoped her status as a Companion would protect her from being recaptured and enslaved. The others wouldn't allow it, would they?
The new outfit was less bulky than the old, and made her look more sleek and trim. "Now if only I can manage to keep my armor ON during my quests" she thought. But it was not to be...

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This entire story can be seen and heard as a movie. I made it with Sexlab submission and prison mods and put it on xhamster. _Everything_ in this tale is in the fully-voiced videos, narrated by Toya the slavegirl. The link is on my profile page.
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