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"That's the idea, cumslut."
Reneis kisses you for a moment, but eventually, she wants more and she pushes you off of her lap. Unfortunately, the paladin, or former paladin, was still in her plate armor. She quickly undoes the straps until she's merely in tunic and breeches underneath. She pulls her breeches down, revealing her huge cock once more, with a lot of precum dribbling from the head. Cassandra might try to lick it up, but Reneis pulls her back into her lap and the paladin starts grinding her bare cock against Cassandra's bare pussy.
Reneis leans in and whispers, "I'm going to make you moan so loud, they'll be jealous of how I found such a great slut."
"That's the idea, cumslut."
Reneis kisses you for a moment, but eventually, she wants more and she pushes you off of her lap. Unfortunately, the paladin, or former paladin, was still in her plate armor. She quickly undoes the straps until she's merely in tunic and breeches underneath. She pulls her breeches down, revealing her huge cock once more, with a lot of precum dribbling from the head. Cassandra might try to lick it up, but Reneis pulls her back into her lap and the paladin starts grinding her bare cock against Cassandra's bare pussy.
Reneis leans in and whispers, "I'm going to make you moan so loud, they'll be jealous of how I found such a great slut."
Eliandra
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Edric is left in a simple tunic and obviously bulging breeches.
"As you wish, Lady Eliandra."
He gets close enough that you can feel his cock occasionally rub against your rump. He undoes the straps of your scale mail piece by piece, setting the various parts in a pile next to his own armor. Before long, you're also without your armor and weapons, and only a bit of cloth between you and him.
Edric melds his body against yours, leaning his head from behind you to kiss your neck, lick your ear, while his hands grope your clothed breasts, and he pushes his massive cocks against your ass.
"Better, m'lady?"
Several other people have begun engaging in similar activities. Two women have begun making out to put on a show. A few of the officers are getting a bit more intimate with their favorite girl. You notice a few more men have shown up, dressed as nobles, and also indulging in drink and women. Edric acknowledges them with a nod. They're likely other loyal supporters who came to indulge. On top of that, you partly wonder how the King had so many women ready and on call. You might have to pry into it later.
Edric is left in a simple tunic and obviously bulging breeches.
"As you wish, Lady Eliandra."
He gets close enough that you can feel his cock occasionally rub against your rump. He undoes the straps of your scale mail piece by piece, setting the various parts in a pile next to his own armor. Before long, you're also without your armor and weapons, and only a bit of cloth between you and him.
Edric melds his body against yours, leaning his head from behind you to kiss your neck, lick your ear, while his hands grope your clothed breasts, and he pushes his massive cocks against your ass.
"Better, m'lady?"
Several other people have begun engaging in similar activities. Two women have begun making out to put on a show. A few of the officers are getting a bit more intimate with their favorite girl. You notice a few more men have shown up, dressed as nobles, and also indulging in drink and women. Edric acknowledges them with a nod. They're likely other loyal supporters who came to indulge. On top of that, you partly wonder how the King had so many women ready and on call. You might have to pry into it later.
Leslina
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(INT roll - Natural 20)
You barely remember the directions to the guild given to you, but you do manage to recall. The Guild of Golemni is in the capital district, near the Docks. Their specialty, as you were told, was golems, because the rocks in Iometolis carried special properties that made their golems some of the best, and on top of that, they had a significant library.
It takes a half hour or so of walking to get there. It's mid-day now and there was a blistering heat and humidity. It was not something you were used to, having lived in the Elven forests of the North for so long. You find yourself sweating within minutes.
Arriving at the guild was not hard once you found the area. Two very tall golems, 20 feet in height, stood at the long stairs leading into the guild. The guild itself is five story stone building with numerous carvings and possibly arcane runes on all sides of it. You approach the stairs and ascend up the equivalent of three flights before you reach the elevated building. The entrance is wide open, possibly indicating a lot of coming and going throughout the day. As soon as you pass through the door, you feel the temperature adjust immediately. The humidity is half of what it was before and the temperature drops to a comfortable sixty or seventy degrees.
Directly infront of you is a mage in tan robes sitting at a rather ornate desk. He seems to be writing in a book with ink and quill, or rather, the quill is writing on its own while he stares, likely at his mental direction. He looks to be a young man with dark hair and tan skin.
The quill stops when he sees you enter and he says, "Welcome... not many Elves around here. What can I do for you?"
(INT roll - Natural 20)
You barely remember the directions to the guild given to you, but you do manage to recall. The Guild of Golemni is in the capital district, near the Docks. Their specialty, as you were told, was golems, because the rocks in Iometolis carried special properties that made their golems some of the best, and on top of that, they had a significant library.
It takes a half hour or so of walking to get there. It's mid-day now and there was a blistering heat and humidity. It was not something you were used to, having lived in the Elven forests of the North for so long. You find yourself sweating within minutes.
Arriving at the guild was not hard once you found the area. Two very tall golems, 20 feet in height, stood at the long stairs leading into the guild. The guild itself is five story stone building with numerous carvings and possibly arcane runes on all sides of it. You approach the stairs and ascend up the equivalent of three flights before you reach the elevated building. The entrance is wide open, possibly indicating a lot of coming and going throughout the day. As soon as you pass through the door, you feel the temperature adjust immediately. The humidity is half of what it was before and the temperature drops to a comfortable sixty or seventy degrees.
Directly infront of you is a mage in tan robes sitting at a rather ornate desk. He seems to be writing in a book with ink and quill, or rather, the quill is writing on its own while he stares, likely at his mental direction. He looks to be a young man with dark hair and tan skin.
The quill stops when he sees you enter and he says, "Welcome... not many Elves around here. What can I do for you?"
