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  1. “Thank you.” Daedrin thanked his friend with a slight nod as Izanagi put down the pot and oats. He quickly set up porridge, using water as the liquid base as they had no milk as it would have easily spoilt by now. Once he had put enough in the pot, he stirred it to ensure that it was properly mixed together before he allowed it to begin heating next to the roaring fire. As he sat back, he turned his attention to Izanagi as he spoke. He had rather expected that response. His long fingers drummed against his thigh for a moment as he considered how to answer the man. Finally, he said, “I had a visitor last night that claimed that they were The Watcher. Said that their job was to watch and document the lives of all mortal beings. They claimed that you had the potential to bring an end to the war between demons and angels. Apparently both sides are shit scared of you because of this. Although one would have thought that if the angels were as benevolent as they claim, they would welcome a chance to bring an end to such a conflict.” He shook his head when he realised he was rambling a little. He couldn’t help it; that detail bothered him. It was like the Celestial’s all over again with the sweet, innocent and kind visage of an angel that harboured a core of hatred and corruption. Getting himself back on track, he said, “This Watcher claimed that you will one day seek a confrontation with the Sin Lord himself. But there is a danger to you in that, as you run the risk of losing yourself in the process and become the Crimson Raider. One of the apparent horses of the apocalypse. She claims that she had vowed to not interfere with the affairs of the mortal world but decided to make an exception this time because you respect me.” Daedrin was observing Izanagi with a sharp gaze before he said, “You may have noticed that I said words like ‘apparently’ and ‘claimed’ a lot. That’s because all I have to go on in the claims of this person. They were clearly not a human, but I’ve never heard of this Watcher person before and believe me, I have been around for a very long time and heard many, many things. So needless to say; I’m skeptical of what she’s saying.” He then paused to see what Izanagi would say to that information. He broke another piece of stick and threw one half in the fire as he twirled the other half in his hand.
  2. Raeghan felt very pleased when Luna reacted to his tenderness by wrapping her arms around him, pulling him close while her legs wrapped around his waist. It prevented him from being able to pull back away from her if he attempted to. Not that he wanted to, not with how incredible Luna’s tiny body felt wrapped around his cock. As their bodies pressed together, he could almost feel her heartbeat through her chest. He discovered that he quite liked the fact that she was flat chested, as it allowed him to be closer to her. He could feel a thin layer of sweat on their bodies, as the room grew heated from their passionate embrace. But that seemed like a secondary concern; he wasn’t so hot that he was uncomfortable. The heat came from the effort of rolling his hips to meet Luna’s as he thrust his cock deep into the heated core of her body. He felt as if he could keep doing this forever. He was drowning in the pleasure of it, and his body just didn’t want to stop. It had been so long since he had, had the simple pleasure of enjoying the body of a woman. He was glad that Luna had been so receptive to spending this time with him. Right now, he couldn’t imagine doing it with anyone else. He didn’t want to be with anyone else. He deepened the kiss. In contrast with his hard thrusts, the kiss was slow and tender. He loved the feeling of her soft lips against his own, and the sweet taste of carrot on his tongue as it wrapped around her own. His hips increased their pace slightly, as a soft groan escaped him. As the head of his cock was driving into her cervix, it was pinching around the head slightly. It wasn’t painful. If anything, it was the complete opposite. It almost felt as if her cervix was trying to wrap around him, to draw him deeper. He was all too willing to try, to slide his cock as deep into Luna’s body as physically possible. While in the back of his mind, he knew the risks involved in unprotected sex like this, he didn’t care. The feeling of her hot, tight pussy wrapped around him banished any cares from his mind. All he wanted was to continue holding Luna in his arms as he ploughed her senseless into her bed, not caring for the groans of protest from the bed as they vigorously made love to each other.
  3. Rose flinched when she felt something shifting her hair. She could hear a faint scraping sound before she felt something sharp poking the back of her neck. Her body completely froze, not moving an inch as she seemed to almost stop breathing. She flinched a little again when Anhara spoke, making it clear that Rose’s confusion was irritating the other girl. She bit down on her lower lip as she felt her hair being moved out of the way, just waiting for the moment where Anhara struck her. But all she did was repeat her demand of ‘You, or me?’. Rose still had no idea what the hell she was talking about, and still didn’t even know how to answer. She closed her eyes when she felt Anhara press her body against her own. What she hated, was the fact that she was so helpless and weak against them. She could barely move thanks to these bindings. Even so, Anhara wanted an answer to a question she didn’t understand. So she picked her answer randomly, “Y-you…?” She asked in a questioning tone, her confusion still evident in the tone of her voice. Rose had no idea what she had agreed to, and really hoped that she wouldn’t regret it. As she was so innocent in regards to the matters of sex, her mind just couldn’t even imagine what it was that Anhara could be asking about. She really hoped it was something innocuous, because she wasn’t sure of the link between the question and the man’s demand that she be gagged. How could either of them gag her?
  4. Location: Village of Ryn’tur. Baellator let out an indignant sounding snort when she called him a horse, causing Rowan to chuckle softly, “Well, he’s an Aelda. Not a horse, my love. I’ll explain the differences a little later. I don’t think Baellator minds us riding him; for him it would be like us carrying a stuffed doll.” He gave Baellator a rough thump on his shoulder, causing the animal to lift his head and snort. He stomped his large feet for a moment, looking quite smug. It was clear that he was very proud of his physical strength but then he made a horse look quite small and puny in comparison. Rowan then went on to say, “That said… I think I would prefer to stretch my legs a little. We’ve been riding all day, and a nice little walk will help ease stiffened muscles.” Keeping his arm around Natia, he turned them down the street and began to walk. Baellator fell in step behind them, his nose lightly touching Rowan’s shoulder. The square was still quite busy, but people easily moved around them due to the huge beast that was trailing the two. Rowan glanced around before commenting, “Well, that’s certainly one advantage to a big guy like you, Baellator.” The Aelda snorted, sounding almost amused as the air from his snort ruffled Rowan’s hair. Thankfully, the street that they wanted was not far away, for which he was glad for. He knew how uncomfortable Natia was with crowds, and he didn’t particularly want to push his way through them. As they stepped onto the much emptier street, Rowan said, “The Inn I’m taking you to is quite a nice one. If you’re hungry, we can get something to eat. The food is pretty good. Hopefully the stable master there will also have a saddle that will fit Baellator.” He frowned a little, a little doubtful on that fact as horses never came in his size. When he got home, he was going to have to have a special saddle made for him. If the sabblemaster didn't have a saddle large enough, he was going to have to stick with riding bareback.
  5. Daedrin looked up when he heard Izanagi stirring. The sun had already been up for a while, and he was beginning to wonder when his friend would awaken. Clearly he needed his rest if he had slept this long. He picked up another stick and snapped it in two, throwing it into the fire as Izanagi got up to put his sleeping bag on his horse. He picked up some more sticks, building the fire up a little more. He had kept it low during the night to help prevent anymore unexpected visitors, but the morning had turned quite chilly so he wanted to warm up before they left, as well as have a bowl of warm porridge. He looked up when Izanagi directed a question towards him, “Good morning. It is better, but it will still take a few days before I’m able to put weight on it without discomfort… do you think you could do the favour of getting the cooking pot, as well as the oats for porridge? It would be nice to have something warm to start the journey back to Selil on.” He then fell silent, gazing into the fire. He wondered if he should tell Izanagi about the visitor last night, and what they had said about him. This Watcher person had not told him that it was unwise to tell Izanagi any of what they had spoken about, and despite his heritage, Daedrin had a strong sense of justice. It seemed like something that Izanagi should know about but at the same time, Daedrin didn’t want to influence the man's actions. For all he knew, speaking about it to Izanagi was what caused him to go ahead with it anyway. After debating with himself for a few moments, he asked, “Izanagi? Or even Odium? Do you know of someone that calls themselves The Watcher?”
  6. Raeghan was aware of the subtle shift in Luna, hearing her breath hitch in his ear as she tightened her grip on him. He could then feel the muscles of her tight, hot cavern gripping even tighter as she started to indulge in an orgasm. The tightness made Raeghan’s head spin from how intense it was, but he didn’t let up on his thrusts. It felt as if her body was simultaneously trying to suck him in deeper, while trying to push him out of her body. He tightened the latch on her neck as he continued thrusting into her, speeding up his movements. Due to the recent orgasm he had, had, he wasn’t close to cumming again. Thus he was quite happy in fucking her throughout her own. With how tight she was, he could feel her feminine juices coating his cock before squeezing out around him. It caused her pussy to become wetter, and slicker allowing his cock to glide easier into her. He could sense when the orgasm died down, when the muscles weren’t contracting so suffocatingly around him. He could also feel her hips redoubling in their efforts to thrust up into him. He pulled away from her neck, pleased with the bright red mark that had been left behind. He then smirked down her face, enjoying the look of pleasure that was plastered across her face, “You weren’t kidding when you said you were insatiable. I guess I’m going to have to step up my game.” He told her, a smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. Now that her pussy was wetter, he began to speed up his thrusts. He would pull his hips back, and thrust hard into her as her hips came up to meet his own. He quickly matched the new rhythm that she had set, and soon the sound of bare skin slapping against each other filled the room. Most of Raeghan’s concentration was on the movement of his hips, to ensure that neither of them faltered in their rhythm as they made passionate love to each other. He shifted himself again, wrapping an arm around the top of her head so that she seemed almost enclosed beneath him, as if he was keeping her safe from the world. His free hand moved down from her ear to her cheek where he tenderly stroked it before he pressed his forehead lightly against her own so that he could look deep into her beautiful, shimmering eyes that captivated him. In contrast to that rather rough thrusts he was now slamming into her, he gave her a small, tender kiss on the lips.
  7. Yes, I remember that lol He is her Prince in shining armour. Fuck Knight in shining armour xD But I think that might have tripped me up as well. Thanks for editing it. I'm doing a posting round now, so will be getting to it.
  8. He tends to avoid telling people he's a Prince if they don't know. He doesn't like people fawning all over him. At the moment, the title is more of a hindrance than a help. Natia will find out, just not yet.
  9. @Aura It's not been revealed in RP to Natia that Rowan is a Prince, so that's not a piece of information she would know. He said he was a merchant, which is actually true since he has his own business (As he prefers being a merchant over being a Prince). He just didn't tell her the rest.
  10. A part of Rose was kind of glad that her refusal disappointed him. She didn’t want to please either of them. She knew she wasn’t deluded. This was her home, and had been ever since they moved here from England. She didn’t want to leave. While it was true that everything wasn’t perfect, it was still her home and her family. She loved them dearly and didn’t want to be taken from them. A rather embarrassing squeak escaped her as Anhara began to tie her wrists together. She tried to struggle against the bonds, but it only caused them to squeeze tighter, making the rope dig into her wrist. A quiet whimper left her as Anhara continued tying her up, leaving her helpless against them. At the mention of a gag, she froze up. She didn’t want to be gagged, to have her voice robbed from her. She opened her mouth to protest, when Anhara asked her question. Her eyebrows furrowed in confusion, as she had no idea what the other girl was talking about. What was it that she didn’t want to cut? She sincerely hoped it wasn’t her flesh. These two struck her as the type that would have some weird sexual fetish revolving around it. She tried to shake that particular through from her head, before she worked herself into hysterics, “W-what are you talking about? You or me?” She asked.
  11. Location: Village of Ryn’tur. Rowan blinked when he felt Natia’s arms hooking around his arm. He looked down at her as she looked up at him with a cheeky smile, and he returned the smile with one of his own, “I can look again, can I?” He jokingly asked before pulling his arm from her and instead wrapping it around her shoulders so that he could pull her close to his side in a hug. He then shifted to look at Glenda as she had followed Natia out from behind the screen, “I don’t think I have any suggestions right now. So when can I expect her dresses to be finished?” He asked. “I should have the other dresses finished for you by tomorrow morning, dear.” Glenda assured him with a smile. “Grand. We’ll come by just before we leave town, then. Thank you very much for your help, and I hope that other patron doesn’t cause you any additional trouble.” Rowan said with a slight bow. Glenda flickered her fingers at him, “Think nothing of it, dearie. He needs me more than I need him. I’m the best in town, so if he wants the best then he can’t do anything to me.” She assured him with a smile. “Even so, if you have any trouble, let me know.” Rowan said, pulling his coin purse from where it was hidden within his clothes before opening it up and pulling out several gold coins which he handed to Glenda, “A little extra, for the help you’ve given us.” He said. “That’s mighty generous of you, sir. I greatly appreciate it.” Glenda said with a smile as she accepted the money. Rowan then looked back at Natia and said, “Come on, we should get ourselves a room at the inn and maybe something to eat.” He bowed his head against at Glenda before he lead Natia out of the small room and onto the main floor of the shop. He gave Glenda’s daughter a smile before they left the shop itself, where they found Baellator nervously waiting for them. He snorted when he saw the two, and Rowan could almost sense his relief. The large horse shoved its nose towards Rowan, to which he petted him gently before Baellator moved to nuzzle Natia which caused Rowan to smile, “Do you want to get back on him, or walk to the Inn? It’s not too far from where we are.” He then asked Natia.
  12. Raeghan was pleased the note that, as he was gently thrusting into her, the slight pained look slowly dissolved to that of a pleasured one. Her moans were soft, and gentle, and he found that he quite liked it. What he liked even more was when she started to move her hips, matching his movements and fucking him back. A fair number of women that he had bedded, would often just lie there and make no effort at all to be engaged in the act itself. He smiled a little when she told him to not be afraid to do as he pleased. He stroked her ear more as he told her, “Don’t worry; I’m already doing what I want.” He knew that there would be more time for hard, furious fucking later. Right now, he just wanted to take things a little slower, so that they could both enjoy it. He wanted to take the time to study her reactions, and to enjoy the fact that he was giving her pleasure. His hips continued their gentle thrusts, his hips rolling slightly so that his cock ground deep inside of Luna, matching her thrust for thrust. Each time his shaft was swallowed by her, he could feel those velvety walls clamping down around him as if trying to suck him deeper and preventing him from being able to pull out. As if her body was begging for them to remain joined at the hips. The sensation almost stole his breath away, but he fought against the siren song. The rhythm of his thrusts sped up a little, but not to the point where he was furiously fucking her. His thrusts were still gentle, as the last thing he wanted was to thrust too quickly and too far, because he would only cause her pain. He could feel her cervix each time he thrust into her body, as a pressure against the head of his cock. He longed to be able to bury himself in deeper, but he restrained himself. Raeghan shifted his head, pressing his lips against her neck as he kissed it gently, brushing his lips against her soft skin. He then opened his mouth and latched it onto the smooth skin of her neck where he began to suck at her soft skin to leave a love bite, to ensure that she would be left with a mark that would take at least a few days to clear up.
  13. The moment Daedrin spotted the figure, he was on his feet with his sword gripped in his hand which he held up in a defensive posture. His eyes homed in on the figure and he frowned a little as they were wearing a robe that covered them completely. His lip twitched and his blood red eyes narrowed a little when the figure greeted him, calling him by his name. That made him feel a little uncomfortable, and his gut was recoiling from this figure, His iris of his eyes turned black when she expressed the desire to speak to him about Izanagi, “What about?” He asked, his tone closed. He shifted, moving himself so that he was stood between her and Izanagi. He then frowned as they introduced herself as The Watcher, someone that apparently watched and documented the lives of Mortals. His eyebrow then raised a little as she sat herself down next to the fire, making herself appear less of a threat. Even so, he didn’t sit back down himself, as he had, had his fair share of people who seemed friendly only to pull a dagger the moment his guard was relaxed. His eyebrows then rose even further when she said that Izanagi had the potential to bring the end to the war between the demons and angels. He figured that the ones she was talking about, were the ones that were tied to earth, and not the Daedra and Celestial’s he was more familiar with. He knew little of these angels and demons, because they had never been on his radar before, other than the incident where some of those angels came chasing after Izanagi. He continued to hold his sword as he allowed the figure to continued speaking, explaining at how Izanagi was special and that both angels and demons were terrified of them. Honestly, he could see why. He had found that it was always the way with extreme ideologies like in this instance, they were scared of anything that could topple the status quo. One would have thought that the angels would be happy about war ending between them and the demons. But the fact that they were scared of Izanagi themselves, proved otherwise. Clearly they benefited from the war in some manner, or despite their apparent virtuous nature, they actually hated the demons with a hate so strong they wanted to continue their slaughter. Quite a poisonous way to go about things, in Daedrin’s opinion. His expression turned a little unimpressed as she continued speaking, explaining that if Izanagi confronted this Sin Lord, he had the capability of losing himself and becoming one of the four riders of the apocalypse, at least her version. He knew for a fact that there were other versions, as even the Daedra had their own. But this whole situation smacked very much of ‘Only this single individual could save the universe’, and he hated such cliches. Anyone else would be nothing more than peripheral. But honestly, he had absolutely no interest in this war between these angels and demons, or even any interest in this Sin Lord. If this person was telling the truth, and these events were going to come to pass… he would only be helping Izanagi simply because he liked the guy and considered him a friend. Nothing more. He watched her disappear once again with an intense, dark gaze. Only when she had completely gone from his sensing range, did he relax. He blinked, his eyes returned to red before he moved to sit back down. This time, he kept his sword on him just in case he had anymore unannounced visitors. He hoped that there wasn’t; his leg ached from standing while the strange figure was talking. Daedrin glanced around, before looking back at the fire as he sat, waiting for Izanagi to wake up on his own merit.
  14. Raeghan couldn’t believe how tight Luna was. She was the tightest woman he had ever experienced. He could not remember a woman being so tight. He had to close his eyes as his head spun from the intense sensation. He could feel every twitch of her hips, causing the velvety walls of her white hot pussy to caress his cock. He continued pushing into her until he felt pressure against the tip of his cock, suggesting that he had reached as far into her as possible. Slowly, he opened his eyes and looked down at her, seeing the slight pinched look in her eyes. Other than that, she gave no other signs that it was painful, although he knew otherwise. Being careful not to move his hips much, he shifted his upper body a little until his chest was pressing flush against her own flat chest. He kept himself up by his elbows as his fingers ran through the silky strands of her hair, before settling on her ear where he stroked it tenderly. He figured it was a good way to help keep her calm, “I know it likely hurts a bit right now, but it will feel better, I promise.” He then held his breath for a moment before saying with a slight grin, “Although for me… you feel amazing. So tight and hot.” He chuckled a little, before kissing the corner of her lips. He allowed her several moments longer to adjust before he warned her, “I’m going to start to move again.” While some might think that he was being condescending, he usually found that it helped his partners when they were new to all of this. Because he kept them informed as to what he was doing, thus they were more relaxed. Raeghan pulled back his hips slightly, causing him to shiver a little as the cooler air of the bedroom brushed over the slick skin of his cock that had been heated by her insides. He rolled his hips slightly before pushing back inside, being careful not to push too hard against her cervix. He wished he could push further in, to fully bury himself in her and allow them to be joined hip-to-hip, but he wasn’t going to risk hurting Luna. He liked her far too much to do that. So he settled for a slow and gentle rhythm of pulling out and pushing back into her hot body, while watching her face for her reactions.
  15. Raeghan watched as Luna scooted back on the bed before laying down so that she was in the centre. He noticed that she still seemed quite nervous, as if she was unsure as to what to expect. He watched her for a few moments before he climbed up onto the bed and crawled over to her, positioning himself so that he was hovering over her. He gave her a charming smile, stroking her cheek tenderly with the back of his forefinger, “Don’t worry, Luna. I’ll be very gentle.” He said before he allowed the hand to move down her slim body. He allowed his fingers to brush lightly against her erect nipples. His hand then moved down to her stomach, where he lightly gripped her twiddling fingers and gave them a reassuring squeeze before his hand moved down further to her shyly peaking cleft. He pressed his fingers gently against her smooth mound, feeling the heat already coming off of her. Raeghan rolled his fingers over her clit before they moved down further into the moist folds of her pussy. Already she was quite slick, and the smell of her arousal was heavy in the small room. It smelt delicious, and he once again noticed that it had a rather unique carrot taste. To help her relax even further, he leaned down and began to kiss her deeply once again. He made the kiss slow and leisurely, while he continued to gently work on her pussy to encourage her legs to open for him. He could taste that sweet carrot taste, but this time there was a secondary taste; his own cum. They mixed very well, and he very much enjoyed kissing her once again. He used his hand to gently spread her legs wide enough to allow him to slip between them. Raeghan pulled away from the kiss, looking down at her. Giving into an urge, he then kissed the tip of her nose, a feature he found absolutely adorable on her. He shifted, allowing his still rock hard cock to glide up the folds of her pussy. The lips seemed to meld against the shaft, as if giving it a kiss of their own as his cock became covered with her sweet feminine juices to mix with her saliva. “I’m going to push in, now. Don’t be afraid to tell me to stop, or slow down.” Raeghan said in gentle warning before he shifted his cock down her slit once more. The moment he could feel the small entrance to her pussy, he began to slowly push his hips forwards. There seemed to be resistance against him for the first few moments before his cock began to slowly glide into her. He could feel white hot walls clamping down around him so tightly that it made his head spin, and he had barely gotten the head into her. He closed his eyes, letting out a soft pleasured groan as he had to hold himself back from just slamming balls deep inside of her in one movement. Instead, he controlled himself and pushed in inch, by agonising inch.
  16. Rose felt herself cringing when she felt the man's hand on the top of her head, petting her like one might do to a pet dog. Her stomach rolled in protest each time he touched her, and she wanted nothing more than to squirm away from him. She flinched yet again when she felt his hand cupping her cheek, once more giving her fake affection. She hated it, and wished he would stop it. His hands felt cold in more than one aspect. And they made her feel colder, as a chill ran up her spine. As he spoke, claiming that she wasn’t in danger, and that they were there to help her, she almost scoffed at him. It seemed that he believed his own lies as much as Anhara did. If they truly meant her no harm, then they would leave and never return. And yet they were intending on dragging her away from her home. And really, if it were true then why was Anhara flashing around a knife and he some rope and duct tape? Their very actions, and demeanor ran contrary to their words. At his offer, Rose’s eyebrows creased as she was filled with confusion. He wanted her to drive his truck? She had to seriously wonder why. Surely if she was in charge in where they were driving, then what stopped her from just driving to the police station and screaming at them to help her? And what stopped her from heading to her parents shop and screaming for the same thing? She knew for a fact that her father was usually armed, but she had no idea if this monster was. But could she end up fooling them? She looked from one to the other, and the chance seemed quite slim. Perhaps she could merely drive them into a wall? Injure, or possibly kill them all? She weighed her options, and decided that it was unlikely that she would succeed in doing that and there was no way she wanted to be an accessory in her own kidnapping. So she shook her head, trying to step back further, “I already am home. I just want to stay here. I don’t want to go with either of you!” Despite her brave words, her voice quivered from the fear that was almost a constant presence by this point. Her stomach clenched even further, and her chest seemed to freeze in the fear of what they were going to do to her next.
  17. Location: Village of Ryn’tur. A soft laugh escaped Glenda as Natia wrapped her arms around her ample hips. She hugged the girl back, petting the top of her head, “You’re very welcome, child.” She said in a gentle voice before adding, “And don’t worry, child. This will be our little secret. You wouldn’t believe the kinds of secrets I keep in this little shop of mine. Yours will be just as safe. I will put your new outfit in a nice secure bag.” She hugged Natia a little tighter before she gently pushed the small girl back. She then winked down at Natia before she left behind the screen again. She went to a corner cupboard, pulling out a plain fibre bag. She had cottoned on very quickly that customers that came back for the more risky clothes, always wanted to keep them hidden from the public eye. So she made sure to keep a supply of bags back here so that even within her shop, their secrets were safe. She came back around the screen and very carefully put the clothes in the bag. Once they were safe, she put the bag down on the stool again, “Now, was there anything else you wanted, child?” She asked. She knew that the sweet little semi-transparent dress was likely ruined for her on account of the interrupted earlier. But perhaps there was something else that might have caught her eye that she might want.
  18. Daedrin’s sleep was troubled, as his dreams flickered from one to another but never settling for long to allow him to figure out what was going on. The moment Izanagi’s voice penetrated his dream, he snapped his eyes open just as he felt his shoulder being shaken. He blinked red eyes, trying to shift the sleep clinging to them before he let out a wide yawn. He then turned his head and looked up at the sky, before frowning as he noticed that the stars were a little further along than he had expected. After a moment be figured that Izanagi had allowed him to sleep a little more than normal, and while he wouldn’t want his friend to miss out on his own sleep, he was grateful to be allowed some extra shut-eye. Stifling a groan, Daedrin sat himself up and nodded at his friends, “Thank you. Go get some sleep yourself.” He said, pushing back his bedroll and getting to his feet. He limped over to the fire and sat himself down. He watched as Izanagi settled himself in his own bed before getting comfortable. Daedrin then turned his eyes to the fire, adding a couple small pieces of wood to keep the fire going, without making it larger and thus giving off more light. He looked up and around into the dark night, listening to the sound of the night insects. It appeared to be very quiet, for which he was thankful. He looked back at Izanagi again, noticing that he was now deeply asleep. He then looked down as he unravelled the bandage from his thigh where the solidified inchor protected his wound. He could see a slightly pink tinge the edges of the wound, suggesting that it was healing at a normal rate, but it was still quite serious. He pulled his bag towards him, pulling out some fresh bandages which he tied around the wound before he settled back and continued to keep watch.
  19. (I know it’s a little short, but it’s a bit of a connecting post) Even as he was cumming down her throat, another groan escaped Raeghan’s lips. The way she continued to suckle even as he came, made it almost feel like she was trying to suck his balls through his cock. It wasn’t uncomfortable; far from it. It intensified the pleasure to the point where his head spun and his higher brain functions ceased to work. When the orgasm finally died down, it left him panting and feeling quite satisfied although he was almost sad when her warm mouth left his cock and her tiny hands stopped pumping him. He opened his eyes a little, blinking down at her. For a few moments, his brain refused to make sense of her questions. He shook his head, trying to rid himself of the haze that had settled upon him. He then smiled down at Luna, “Okay? No, Luna. That was amazing. You’ve made my head spin. I came very hard.” He told her before letting out a breath. His legs were feeling a little shaky, the muscles quivering from the aftershocks of the intense orgasm. He didn’t really want to continue standing, especially now that he was in Luna’s bedroom and he had a naked bunny girl on the bed in front of him. He shifted his hand, stroking her ear before bringing the hand forwards to stroke her cheek in an affectionate manner, “I want you to shift back and lie down, Luna.” He told her, as he wanted to enjoy the sight of her spread out for his viewing pleasure before he could indulge them further in even more sinful pleasures. They had both just enjoyed the starter; it was now time for the main course.
  20. A soft groan made its way past Raeghan’s throat as her tiny hand pumped against the base of his cock while the other gently caressed his balls. As her head bobbed up and down, he could feel the hot, velvety flesh of her mouth caressing the sensitive head of his cock. The more she pressed her head down, the more of his cock disappeared up into her tiny mouth. He could feel each twitch of her tongue as it almost lovingly caressed the heated flesh of his twitching dick. Another pleasure filled groan escaped him as he tilted his head back, closing his eyes as he surrendered himself to the pleasure that her mouth was causing him. He was rendered almost completely speechless. He had forgotten how good this felt; it was blowing his mind. His cock twitched harder in her mouth and he had to resist the urge to start humping her face and ram his cock down her throat. He idly wondered if she had a gag reflex, but silently chided himself for the thought. Now was not the time to be wondering things like that. His fingers moved up slightly, finding her large bunny ears. His fingers tenderly caressed the soft fur at the base of the ear. He wasn’t really conscious of doing it, but it helped ground him. Despite the fact that she had barely started, he could already feel an orgasm beginning to creep up on him. He was quite embarrassed by that fact, but he put it down to the fact that not only did her mouth feel incredible but it had been so long since he had done anything like this that he was getting overwhelmed by the sensation of her tiny, hot mouth. He wanted to pull away from her mouth, as he didn’t want to cum this soon. But at the same time, he wanted to watch her swallow down his cum and he wanted to at least last a while before cumming while they were having actual sex. At least if he came now, it would be a little while before he came again. He raised his head again and forced his eyes open. He looked down at Luna, watching as the thick cock repeatedly disappeared into her tiny mouth. This caused his cock to throb almost painfully as he watched the arousing sight, “Ah, fucking hell, Luna… I’m going to cum.” He grunted, wanting to give her at least a few moments warning. The sight of her sucking off his cock was pushing him over the edge. There was just something so erotic in watching a woman with her mouth wrapped around his cock, willing to give him mindblowing pleasure. It was almost as if she was worshipping his dick. He wished he could just keep watching, but his body had other ideas. His hand tightened on the back of her head, pulling her closer as he forced more of his cock into her mouth. The entire length throbbed and twitched before a pleasure-filled moan escaped his lips as he came hard, the cum gushing out the tip of his cock and into her tight mouth.
  21. “Oh God…” The fearful whisper escaped Rose as she watched the door knob turning. It felt as if hours had passed before it suddenly clicked softly and pushed forwards. Rose flinched when a man walked in through the door. She looked up at him, feeling herself freeze in place as fear rooted her to the spot. She could feel her muscles trembling, and she was torn by the paralysing fear and the desire to run as fast as she could away from this man and his monster of a child. Despite the fact that he addressed Anhara first, the sound of his voice made Rose flinch. It made everything seem even more real than before, and she knew that her doom was quickly coming towards her like an oncoming car. She felt a little sick when the man looked her up and down, like one would a prized piece of meat. She wished she could shy away from him, but the best she could manage was to try and shift behind Anhara, but the taller girl held her firmly in place. She flinched again, trying to lean back as the man reached out and stroked her cheek in a mockingly tender gesture. She was relieved when the man’s attention turned back to Anhara. From the direction of their conversation, it was clear that this wasn’t the first time Anhara had done something like this. It made her wonder just how many girls like herself had fallen prey to Anhara’s apparent friendly nature. Rose didn’t even want to contemplate what had happened to them; she was too scared to. Scared for them, and herself. Sometimes ignorance really was bliss. She was brought back from her thoughts when she saw the man pull a length of rope and duct tape from his coat. Her blue eyes widened at the sight and she cringed back, pulling at Anhara’s hand. A soft whimper escaped her mouth when he touched her cheek again, encouraging her to be a good girl. She could only imagine what would happen if she resisted. Anhara had been pretty free with her knife, and with the sight of the rope and duct tape her imagination went wild. Tears gathered in the corner of her eyes. While she didn’t try and pull away even more or try and fight back against him, she tried to plead with him, “Please don’t do this! Please, just let me go. I won’t tell anyone, I promise! I swear to God, I won’t say anything!”
  22. Location: Village of Ryn’tur. “Oh, I think it will drive him crazy. It might be best to take it off before he tears it trying to rip it off. Providing he even bothers to do so.” Glenda assured Natia with a conspiratorial smile before she giggled with a blush at her insinuation. She had seen many men like Rowan, and knew that this young lady could drive the man crazy with lust. She chuckled to herself as she gently loosened the lace at the back of the corset. Once the entire garment loosened, she gently pulled it up and off of her. She then carefully folded it and put it aside, “There we go, child.” She paused as she looked at the corset, trying to think of ways that could improve the outfit. They already had the garter that she had suggested, but there was surely a way to make it even better. She then smiled when a thought came to her, “Stay here a moment, child.” She said before leaving the screened area. She glanced at Rowan’s back, as he was still impatiently waiting for permission to turn back around. Glenda then opened a wardrobe and rummaged through it for a few moments before pulling out what she had been looking for. A pair of black stockings that looked like it would go up to the top of Natia’s thigh. Normally, they would be just above the knee, but as Natia was smaller than most of her customers, they were likely to be a little different. She came back around the screen and showed Natia before whispering in a quiet voice, as she didn’t want Rowan to hear her with his sensitive ears, “These might got very nicely with the outfit. I think it would complete the drop dead, sexy look.” She smiled almost wickedly.
  23. Daedrin glanced up at Izanagi attempted to reassure him. He didn’t respond, though and allowed Izanagi to think that the words had comforted him. They had not, as Daedrin was more than old enough to know better. He had been doing this for so long, it was incomprehensible to most people. Not only that, but he had been taught from a very young age to control himself, due to the nature of his very being. It was a control that his fathers had to be taught, and their fathers before them. They couldn’t afford to have such flimsy control. The consequences were quite dire. He had been lucky this time around, and he hoped that he didn’t lose such control again. It made him wonder if he had spent too much time in this form. Maybe when they got back to Selil, he would spend some time in his Eldyr form as well as see his wife about balancing him. It was clear that he needed it. He was brought out of his thoughts when Izanagi spoke, asking who would take care of the first watch. He thought for a moment before saying, “You. I need some sleep, to help my wound heal a little.” He ate the last piece of his stew before setting his bowl aside. He then shifted, putting an arm beneath him before displaying a strength that seemed unusual for his body-build as he easily pushed himself up with the one hand before using his good leg to help him up the rest of the way. He then limped over to his bedroll and settled within in. He had to shift a few times to get comfortable, but he finally managed to settle himself down, lying on his side of the good leg, with his back to the fire and Izanagi. He closed himself, willing himself into a deep sleep so that he could rest until Izanagi gave up on his turn for the watch.
  24. Despite the haze of pleasure that her small, warm mouth provided, Raeghan could practically feel the excitement coming from Luna in response to his praising words. He had been completely honest; her soft lips felt incredibly against the sensitive flesh of the head of his cock. She had barely started and it was already making his head spin. He opened his eyes a little more to look down at her with intense red eyes as she seemed to steel herself. She kissed the tip of his cock, causing it to twitch in response. As she suckled gently, a shudder ran through Raeghan’s body at the pleasure that ran up his spine. He watched as her hands settled close to the base of his cock, still moving to stimulate him. He watched as her lips slowly parted and the head of his cock began to disappear into her tiny mouth. The sight of her mouth wrapping around his cock like that was incredibly arousing and he had to restrain himself from thrusting his hips forwards. He knew that doing so would only hurt her, and that was the last thing he wanted. He felt her teeth scraping along the heated flesh, and made sure to keep himself as still as possible. The last thing he wanted was for her to accidentally bite him. He watched with bated breath until her mouth was fully wrapped around the head of his cock. Her little celebration was absolutely adorable, and a soft chuckle rumbled its way from his chest. Raeghan was distracted through, when one of her tiny hands pressed lightly against his balls, giving them a gentle massage. While it didn’t feel the way his cock felt, it still felt very good, almost relaxing. He almost let out a purr-like sound, it felt that good. He opened his red eyes a little more when she didn’t seem to move any further and he tilted his head down at her. He reached up and ran his fingers through her soft hair until his fingers were lightly pressed against the back of her throat, “Damn, your mouth is tiny. I’m even surprised you were able to fit me in there.” He said, his voice low, husky and laced heavily with lust. He gently pulled his cock a little out of her mouth before pushing back in to encourage her to begin sucking on him. He didn’t move too much, as he wanted her to go at her own pace that she was comfortable with, “Just suck at a pace comfortable for you… don’t force yourself. And let me know if your jaw starts to hurt.” He told her with a slight smile as his thumb rubbed against her scalp as he practically petted her. He figured that this was perhaps the first time she had done this, thus he didn’t want her to do too much, especially if it caused her pain and discomfort. Sometimes, learning how to do these things properly took time and patience. If she made more of this potion for him, then he was certainly happy to help her practice.
  25. Raeghan watched as her gaze lowered until it stilled. It was obvious where her eyes were drawn to, and Raeghan hoped that she wasn’t having second thoughts. He would understand, given her apparent lack of experience His concern was alleviated when he felt her small fingers teasing the head of his cock. Each movement caused a sliver of pleasure to race up his spine, and he had to bite his inner cheek to prevent a groan from escaping him. He almost missed her soft words, so distracted by her ministrations. When his brain finally told him what she had said, he couldn’t help the pleased smile that pulled at his lips. He allowed her hand to take his to guide him through the unusual wagon. Her hand was so tiny in his; his own easily swallowed hers up and hid it from view. It really highlighted just how tiny she was. As a raven, he had not realised just how small of a person she was due to the fact that by default, she was larger than he was. Still, he quite liked being the taller one. If she allowed him to sleep in her bed that night, she would be very easy to have snuggled close. That is, providing they got any sleep. When they arrived at their destination, Raeghan took a moment to look around to drink in the new environment. Her room was as cluttered as he had envisioned it. He couldn’t help but let out a small, amused chuckle that his expectations were quite accurate. He found it very endearing. The bed looked a little small, but then he had always been one to prefer cuddling so that posed little problems for him. When they drew to a stop, Raeghan looked down at Luna to see what she was going to do. As her hands moved downwards, his breath hitched in anticipation. He was rewarded for his patience when he felt her tiny fingers wrap around his cock as she pumped it up and down. His eyes half closed and a soft groan escaped him as the pleasure raced up his spine. His eyes opened further again when he felt the tip of his cock brush against her soft torso. He looked down into her earnest, sparkling eyes. He couldn’t help but to give her a small smile, “Don’t worry, I will. And I doubt I’m going to want to stop anytime soon.” His smile turned into a slight grin. After all, he wanted to see her writhe in pleasure as he made love to her. He hoped to pleasure her so thoroughly that she was left feeling satisfied and happy. She was normally quite happy and bouncy; he hoped to make her even more so. He allowed her to guide him closer to the bed, more than happy to let her do what she felt comfortable doing. He looked down, watching as her soft lips pressed against the head of his cock. By this point, the head was an almost angry purple, indicating its desire for some kind of release. He loved the contrast of the soft colour of her lips, to the rather indignant colour of his cock. Each press of her soft lips caused a sliver of pleasure to race up his spine. Slowly, his eyes moved closed as he enjoyed the gentle ministrations. When the tongue came out to brush against the sensitive head, he couldn’t hold back a soft groan. The soft, wet flesh rubbing against the head made his cock twitch as he groaned out softly, “Fuck, Luna… your mouth feels amazing.”
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