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Rise of the Inquisitor	By : Sstevens Category: +A through F > Dragon Age (all) > Dragon Age (all) Views: 14196 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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First story ever, apologize for the english. Not native language.
Haven - Frostfang Mountains
Sansa closed the door to her assigned quarters. She was sore all over, cold scared and shocked. She had never experienced anything like this before, the battle had been close intense and horrifying. But eventually the skill of her magic and those of her new comrades, jailors or employers had won her through. She had closed the breach, and immediately collapsed as her strength gave up. Cassandra the human warrior, had carried her back on her shoulder. That woman was stronger than she looked, although sansa was not exactly a heavy weight. Her small elven frame peaking at just 163 cm’s, with the small weight of 50kg. That was probably what Cassandra’s armor was weighing she mused, there was a knock on the door as a servant came in. She was an elf, not dalish like Sansa, but probably a city elf. She was cute looking sansa decided but seemed in awe of her, maybe it was just because she was a mage but, probably because she had heard what Sansa could do. Right now sansa could barely get out of her torn clothes, but was making an effort due to the hot steaming bath the servant had prepared for her. A little bit reluctant to strip naked before a non-dalish elf she started with her boots. And soon enough the girl had left, bowing all the way out. Creator, her body was sore.
She took her pants off, and then followed her tunic, the fabric ripping open as she pulled it over her head, her blonde long golden hair spilling out from the ruined fine braids she usually wore. She took her warm underclothing off, it was heavy and wet and freezing. Not really suited for battle, well not anymore. Underneath she was naked from her waist up, she looked at herself in a large mirror next to the bathtub. She had blood and dirt caked on her shoulders and arms, but her delicate tattoos were still visible. She reached up and ran her hands down her torso, passing over her bulging breasts. Sansa had always been happy she had been blessed with large reproduction glands, as the dalish called them. It was very rare for a dalish elf to sprout large breasts, they weren’t very large considering human standards, but for a people whose females almost never went above a b cup, her d cup breasts were enormous. As dalish elves aged far slower than other races, her breasts would stay perky and full for a long time. Perhaps forever, Sansa twirled her nipples, bringing her some pleasure as they grew and expanded.
Another of her odd differences from her other kin, her nipples were really long. Nestled in a normal areola, her nipples got really long when she cared for them. They stood out from her chest, making her breasts seem even bigger. Sansa remembered that she was hurting all over, especially between her legs, when she looked down at her crotch it seemed like she had received a blow, because there was a bulge down there, she took off her hot pants undergarments, and gave out a little gasp as what looked a lot like a small penis bounced free of the confines of her hot pants. Sansa cursed, and looked around before she went over to the mirror to get a better look. True enough, right above her vagina upper opening and starting right from where her pleasure button used to be there was a semi thick penis sticking out. Shit she thought, it must have something to do with this mark, she looked at her hand that glowed a little bit. No wonder I had been feeling sore between my legs, she had blamed it on that quick jump over that parapet, where she had landed a bit bad. She took a closer look, well sure enough it seemed like her slit was intact, she had to sit down so she got a chair and scooted herself over so she could see herself down there. Between the light mop of blonde golden yellow hair there was a perfect a pretty little vagina, it was situated directly between her legs, and that made the penis or enlarged clit sit where dalish male elves had theirs. Or so she thought, she had only seen her fathers a couple of times. The long thin rod hanging down to his knee when he was washing.
She pushed herself a little more on her back to check if her rectum was where it should be, and thank the creator it was. Directly between her well rounded butt cheeks. Everything felt normal except her aroused penis, it looked almost like a normal one, there was not much foreskin, and it looked maybe 5 cms long, but there was no mistaking it. It was flaccid, and she guess it could be tucked away in the folds of her vagina lips. She reached down and touched it, and immediately a spike of pleasure coursed up her body. Holy creator she mumbled, it felt exactly like touching her pleasure button. She noticed that it was getting a bit longer, and she decided to stop not really wanting to test if it would be growing. There was a quick knock on the door, and she quickly jumped into the water, before the elf girl servant could see her deformity, not to mention nakedness. There was foam in the water so her lower body was covered entirely, her big breasts popping up partly covered by the waterline.
Sansa felt a little bold, and was quite honest a little bit horny. She had never before considered the same sex attractive, but suddenly with the addition of her “appendix” she was noticing the slim form of the elven girl as she placed some clothes and moved around the room. “What’s your name” sansa asked the girl, waiting for the girl to look over at her. “its Gwyneth, my lady….oh I’m so sorry, your worship” she looked quite befuddled and sansa was not used to somebody calling her that, why do you call me that she asked as she beckoned the girl to come closer with a little touch of mind suggestion magic. The girl walked closer so she were at the edge of the tub. Sansa noticed her eyes stray a little below her own eyes, and relished the small peak of interest. “It, it, it’s you that closed the breach. They’re calling you the Herald of andraste”. Sansa smiled and laughed a little, “me, the herald of andraste ?”, as the girl looked at her neckline again, sansa took the chance and popped herself up a little so that her breasts emerged from the water. Gwyneth’s eyes went wide as her eyes were glued to the big wet orbs, with the long stiff nipples peaking at the end, they bounced a little as they came up from the water. Glistening wet and smooth skinned. Sansa had a perfect skin, tanned because she were living in the wilds. And when she were out wandering alone, she would grasp every chance she got to get some sun on her young slim voluptuous body.
She had to take every chance she got to help herself get a mate, as one of the clans few mages. If she got selected for keeper she would never get a mate, and reproduce, she had no wish to become an old hag guarding the clan. She wanted to live and experience everything possible the world had to offer. Now as she took in the small sliver of amazement and slight envy she saw in the young city elf eyes, she realized that this was just the beginning. “Oh I’m sorry my lady” Gwyneth stammered, I didn’t mean to stare. She cast her eyes down and asked for forgiveness. “oh there is no harm in looking poor young girl, what’s the matter have you never seen a pair of breasts before” the girl nodded but explained that it was the first time she had ever seen a clan elven naked, well then go ahead girl, there’s a first time for everything sansa purred propping her arms up on the side of the bathtub, the motion made her breasts stick out. Presenting her torso to the girl, as Gwyneth looked up again, she said. “They’re magnificent, your worship”, your tattoos I mean, she quickly stammered. “Oh I know what you mean sansa purred. They are quite rare among our kind, my mother had them and so does my sister. What about you city elves, are big breasts not a common sight. “not common I guess, but probably more common than in the clans” Sansa questioned the girl a bit more, while Gwyneth answered as best she could her attention wandering from sansa’s deep blue eyes to her big breasts, still up from the water. As Gwyneth took her leave she said that Sansa was needed at the council table after, and that she would be back to get her fitted into the variety of clothes she had brought. As the girl left, sansa breathed out and took her right hand down past her flat belly under the water and down between her legs. She could feel the hardness of her penis and made sure not to touch it too much, her hand went down to her slit and she started to move her finger down her snatch and soon she pushed it inside. It was incredibly tight and almost hurt her finger, but she was soaking wet both outside and inside, her other hand cupped her left breast and she moaned as her arousal built. After fingering herself for a little while and getting closer, she knew that she needed to touch her now throbbing penis to get the release she suddenly needed. It wasn’t at all like this, back home with the clan she used to have the need for release only when she was away from the clan and alone, and maybe that was only once a month.
But she knew that she needed to climax, now, and she had never needed it so much as she needed it now. Before her left hand went down to join her right, she got an idea and reached down to grasp the chair and pulled it up into the tub, she sat it down and lifted herself up on it. Her lower body popped out of the water and she gasped as she beheld the huge thick penis that were sticking up from her soaked pubic hair. It was at least 18 cm long and quite thick, her finger didn’t stop moving in and out of her slit. And she could see that her penis was pulsing with every move of her hand. Looking at herself in that mirror turned her on even more, and when she moved her other hand down to the shaft of her penis she shuddered in pleasure. She worked her hand up and down the shaft, feeling pressure build deep inside her vagina. She moaned slightly and lightly, as she moved her hand up and down, in rhythm with her right hand pumping in and out of her vagina. Her perky breasts were jiggling and her long nipples were dancing just before her face that were bent down so she could look between her big breasts. She moved her hand away from her shaft and led one of her breasts up to her mouth so she could suck on her own nipples, good thing she was so flexible.
Her hand went back to her penis, to pump it again. When she looked down between her big orbs she could see fluid starting to leak out of the tip of the head, it was white and sticky and within a few seconds she knew she would climax as her head began to swim and she reached climax she whimpered and moaned trying to keep the volume down and almost stopped pumping her hands when a warm splatter of thick fluid landed between her breasts, she looked down and saw another thick spurt of juice coming out of her penis head, she was so far lost in ecstasy that she kept going her orgasm riding her away. She kept squirting the thick fluid onto herself, some of it even hit her in the face, and before long she had opened her mouth absently trying to shoot her own liquid inside her mouth. A thick long squirt landed right in her mouth and she almost choked as her climax continued. After a while when she let go exhausted she looked down at herself sitting awkwardly in the chair, her pulsing penis still spurting out small wads of liquid on her firm belly she gasped in amazement as she saw herself in the mirror, almost her entire torso and both of her big breasts were covered in white thick fluid, she had a big patch in her hair and under her eyes, covering her small tattoos. What was more interesting her penis was still rock hard, and she still felt aroused. Somewhere she had expected the rise to go away once she was spent, as their keeper had told them would happen in the special female learning group. But it was still hard and oozing fluid from the tip. She moaned as she let go of it and pulled her finger out of her tightly gripping snatch, as she pulled her arms up to wipe off some of the cum, she suddenly realized it was from her face, her penis gave a last spurt of semen that landed directly between her breasts. She suddenly became aware of where she was and what had happened.
And quickly took her old dirty clothes to begin wiping off herself, she almost cursed her own body as even the quick touch of the cloth send waves of pleasure through her body. But forced her will against it and after wiping herself of, realizing she could not give the soaked and ruined cloths to the servants, soaked with semen as it was and threw it in the fireplace. Getting up into the tub again to wash off she wondered at her new situation. Whatever was going on she decided that she would keep it a secret, for now. Getting out of the tub and slipping into a pair of fancy looking undergarments instead of her old rough hot pants she admired her body, she willed herself not to get aroused as she pushed her now flaccid penis down between the folds of her vagina, it was easily done and it slipped inside her tight outer lips closing and holding it in there as she let go. She could feel a light tingle as she moved to get the undergarments on. They didn’t look like much, a small triangle of blondes to cover her front, and a small white string holding it all in place, she turned around and followed the white string that disappeared between her well-shaped buttocks. Her butt was something other she was proud of, small heart shaped and very perky. Her butt stuck out from her backside like a small hill, and it jiggled slightly.
Somehow the thong was accentuating her cheeks and it looked great. The servant came in after knocking and gasped as she saw the now clean and almost naked she elf standing in front of her, getting a hold of herself she came over and helped sansa get dressed. She was fitted for a type of undergarment for her upper body, starting just above her midsection and wrapping around her back, there was formed cups that after they went through a couple of them fitted her bulging breasts, Sansa had no idea what it was for, but she figured it was probably because of the cold. Nipples had a tendency to get stiff and sore in the cold, and hers were no exception. Gwyneth tightened the straps on the back and when sansa looked down her breasts were cased inside the fabric, the upper portions of her breasts were showing and they were pushed upwards giving her a huge cleavage. Sansa had an idea that it was not entirely for the cold that she was wearing this and asked the girl what this was called. “Oh my lady, that is called a corsage”, it’s from orlais. And every woman up here uses it, it also protects your nipples from getting too cold, she said blushing. Ok then sansa said, and looked down on the rest of the clothes. After slipping into a very tight and thin bodysuit that ended just above the trim of her corset, and going up and covering her shoulders, leaving a big gap where her chest was she turned around and looked at herself, she looked almost comical in the white bodysuit that was, she admitted really warm and comfortable. And what is this called she asked. That’s called a heat suit milady, the girl answered.
Very nice sansa agreed and turned around to admire her lovely butt, of what form was still entirely discernable in the tight heat suit. She got some fine warm leather pants on, and put on a velvet jacket that could be buttoned up to cover her bulging cleavage, she buttoned it up so her big breasts were covered. And let Gwyneth do her hair. After a couple of minutes she walked out of the door slipping into a pair of warm boots. Gwyneth stayed behind to clean up and noticed a small pool of white fluid laying on the chair, which was inexplicably wet. She scooped it up between her fingers and smelled it, it smelled sweet and salty. She tasted it and found that it tasted exactly like semen. Sucking her fingers dry she hoped that it was cum that had dripped from the gorgeous buxom dalish elf mage’s, pussy. Now hailed as the herald of andraste. And silently cursing the lucky son of a bitch that had sneaked into the room and had the chance to fuck her.
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