Balthier

Making a character, should I stick to human, or does anything really go? Is it like more modern world, or can we have magic using characters also? Just wondering.

Atalyka slowly sat up, after shocks of her orgasms still running through her, causing the occasional shudder. "Dykan... Oh fuck. Fuck that was good. I needed that so bad. You are a beast with that tongue, and I'm so easily set off with this damn libido now. My clit loves your tongue." Atalyka fell to the side and weakly reached an arm out to try to put it around Dykan. Breathing hard, a little bit of Dykan's cum dribbled down her chin. "I think, we might have just made history. Fist amazon to suck Sanghelli cock. Unless that slut Alex beat me to it somewhere. I'm sure we would have heard something if that was the case though. You are packing a serious dick, is that big for your people?"

Atalyka continued to stroke Dykan and took a mouthful of his hot load. The taste was a little salty and a little sweet. She swallowed it. Her body shaking and her eyes rolling back from the pleasure Dykan's tongue was giving her, she tried to keep her lips on his head and finish him off fully. She couldn't stop orgasming and moaning. The intense pleasure hitting her in waves.

When Dykan sucked on her clit, it put Atalyka over the edge. She almost screamed, only still muffled by the huge Sanghelli shaft in her mouth. Her tongue and lips transmitting the vibrations to it. She came hard and her entire body started quivering, her back arched, her pussy was throbbing. Her body was bucking hard and would have fallen off Dykan if not for him holding her him. She used every ounce of concentration she had to keep sucking Dykan's cock. She sucked hard on his head and rubbed up and down his shaft with her hand furiously, twisting near the top every stroke. Making circles with her tongue around his head. She tried desperately to get him off before she totally lost control of her body. She was still in the throws of an orgasm and Dykan wasn't stopping just yet. She wasn't sure how much more she could take.

Atalyka squirmed from the pleasure Dykan's tongue was giving her. It had been a long while as with Her super heightend sex drive her body was eating up every touch. Her loud moans were slightly muffled by his large cock in her mouth, which she was now taking fully in and out of her mouth, running her soft lips as far down his shaft as she could take. She was wondering what he would taste like, and was thinking she would soon find out. She worked his cock as fast as she could, almost gagging when his head hit the back of her throat. Atalyka was super wet, and between being so turned and Dykan's skill, she could feel her whole body building to orgasm soon.

Atalyka moaned loudly when Dykan's tongue got to her clit. The whole camp probably heard, but she didn't care. She pushed her lips against the head of his cock, then took his head into her mouth, tongue licking circles around it while her hand started rubbing up and down his entire shaft. She kept moaning, although it was muffled with him in her mouth, giving him extra stimulation from the vibrations that caused. She went at this for long minutes, wondering how excited Dykan was, and how long he would last if this was his first time with a human girl.

Strid af Hochwald looked around, there wasn't too many people in here yet. Which was fine with him, as he was a bit of an extrovert anyways. The waistress was cute, for a human. I need to find something to do, he thought to himself, waiting for the food.

I hope you don't mind Atalyka getting a little forceful. Being a super soldider with an out of control sex drive, it seemed in character.

Atalyka pushed Dykan down on his back forcefully. She then sat on his clavicle facing his midsection with a leg on either side of him. She bent over far giving Dykan a close view of her ass and pussy. She grabbed the base of his cock with her left and started playing with his head in her right hand, feeling the rim with her thumb, then she spit on it to lube it up before starting to slide her hand up and down his large shaft. Atalyka didn't know if he was sensitive or it had just been that long for him, but she could feel him almost bucking underneath her.

Atalyka could feel Dykan get harder behind her. She reached her arm around behind her and grabbed his shaft by the head, rubbing her fingers around the rim. He was big, almost intimidating in that department. She looked over her shoulder to see the effect on Dykan, then smiled deviously. She placed his shaft facing up between her ass cheeks and began slowly moving up and down. Atalyka ran one hand through her blond hair, and used her other to guide one of Dykan's hands down to the front of her smooth bikini bottom. She had a feeling that might not be on much longer...

"Oh... Dykan... Don't stop now. Uhn! Keep those hands onme!" A shudder ran through Atalyka's body when Dykan's hand caressed her thighs. Her body wanted it badly, as much as she wanted to just relax and take it slow. Atalyka struggled to sit up. Topless, she backed up to sit in Dykan's lap, rubbing her ass against where she thought his cock should be. Leaning her back against his chest, she ran her hands over both his legs.

Atalyka began to feel a little tingly down below and on her inner thighs when Dykan began working his hands down her ass. "Why does this feel SO good?" She did her best to suppress a soft moan, as unconsciously she arched her back a little and pushed her butt up more into his hands. Atalyka's boosted sex drive was rising again. Wetness began to show on her small zero suit bikini bottom, but she couldn't bring herself to close her legs. She reached out a hand beside her and grasped Dykan's leg with her soft fingers and squeezed. "Keep going Dykan..." She said in a low voice.

"I may need my whole body dine if you don't mind? Mmmmmmm, this is so damn good! I needed this bad. That cryo sleep does a number on one's skin and muscles." Atalyka closed her eyes and relaxed. Spreading her legs just a little as well. Delighting at every touch.

Dykan's hands felt warm and powerful on her skin. Atalyka was actually enjoying it. "Elaine... Mmm. I think you're going to enjoy this. Mmmmm, keep going going Dykan. I'm feel looser already. Being on ice left me so stiff..." Atalyka gently bit her lip, enjoying Dykans hand working her back.

Atalyka looked slyly over her shoulder. "Why don't you get comfortable too and loose the armour?" Atalyka, still facing away, then slowly and teasingly removed her zero suit bikini top and held it out. Then dropped it. She looked to see if Elaine was checking her out also, then layed down prone and turned her head to the side.

Atalyka was lead into the tent by the hand by Dykan. She went along with it. "Where am I laying this evening? Over here?" She said point to a bed roll. Atalyka went over to her spot and sat down facing away from Dykan. Relaxing her shoulders. "I am so ready for a massage."

Be sexy

If we had 1 or 2 more people would be interesting. Another elite and another girl or having Alex come back regular would be nice. But otherwise, a nice little group.

I agree. It is going well. A bit slower around the Holiday is to be expected.

Strid found a seat in a dark corner of the pub, and ordered a mead and some stew. He leaned back with his hood of his cloak up covering his face in shadow and looked around the place.

Atalyka smiled playfully, "You ask Elaine, but do you see how red YOU are Dykan? That is more direct a question than earth conversational convention usually takes." With Dykan holding her one hand, Atalyka ran her other very softly down to what she thought would be equivalent to 2 inches below where his navel would be. Then over to his hip and down his lateral thigh before removing her hand. With the night falling and the air cooling, Atalyka's nipples were clearly getting hard in her zero-suit bikini top. "Don't you owe us a massage still?" Atalyka asked, unconsciously licking the corner of her mouth.

Name: Strid af Hochwald Age: 88 Gender: Male Religion: Follower of the Wild Mother Species: Wood Elf Occupation: Gloom Stalker Ranger Height: 5'11" Weight: 170 Eye Colour: Green Hair Colour: Copper/red Physical Description: A slender well muscled and lean wood elf with luscious 80s hair band hair. Personality, Traits and Abilities General Overview: Strengths, Skills and Abilities: General woodland survival skills and Ranger skill set. Wood elf Ranger magic and the ability to disappear while in shadows or darkness (completely hidden from dark vision). Weaknesses: His distinct north wood accent, a pretty elf maiden in distress. Ambitions (Hopes/Dreams): Track down the monsters that burned part of his forest. Safe Guard the woodlands and live in harmony with nature. Hobbies and Interests: Forestry, conservation, out door living, archery, survival skills, hunting. Family: Numerous wood elves in the High Forest House: Af Hochwald History/Bio: Strid grew up learning the ways of the forest in his clan. He had great skill with bow and short sword. His life changed direction when a fire monster rampaged through part of his forest and wrought great destruction. Strid is now out for vengeance, and whatever adventure he finds on the way.

"I think there's plenty here for you too Elaine," Atalyka said smiling, putting one hand on her bare waist. "Come feel his abs!" Atalyka said running her hand over Dykan's midsection, who she thought she could see turning a bit red in the face, but it was hard to tell..