Decadents and Dropouts IC

Sven's face lightend up at the prospect of getting his fantasy fulfilled, when he heard the same noises as the gorgon. He could only lamely shrug his shoulders at her question, he had no idea either.

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Verialyn also noticed the distant roar. She slapped Bjoern on the back hard enough to interrupt his humping for a second, and asked him "Have you heard that growl?"
 
Phyliss Ovida

The gorgon put her arms around Svens neck and stuck her tongue into his ear. "Who knows. Someone will tell us sometime."

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The Narrator - Bjoern

"Huhhh?" the young servants needed a moment before he reacted. "Hey? What was that?" He still laid upon Verialyn and had his dick still buried in her, but he looked up and around like just waking from trance.

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The Narrator - The Gate

Kolfett screamed: "The kobald blew up the gate and escaped, but now this monster is attacking us!"
Marcus Famentides was no hero, and he would have liked to run and hide. But he was responsible for the estate, and he had to keep his face before the guards.
"You! What do you say to this?"
 
The smile returned to Sven's face. That beautiful gorgon would not let herself be interrupted, and he would get his wish. He was a little unsure what she meant with "enter where it is natures way". Was there another way? He only hoped he would not mess this one up.

But he was too timid to do anything as long as her tongue was in his ear, so he just enjoyed and waited.

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Verialyn listened for a moment, but it seemed there were no other sounds like the one she thought she had heard. So after a few seconds she said to Bjoern "Ahh, it was probably nothing. Where were we?" And to encourage him she gave his still erect member a nice squeeze with her vagina.
 
Gryph

"What do I say? If you are the master of this estate then you should think about getting guards that has more brains than mouths"

Keeping a careful eye out for any treacherous moves from the wall, Gryph lowers his head so that his brows can protect his eyes from attack above the wall

"First they keep a kobald detained, then they chase his friend off into the woods, then when I come to make peaceful inquiries about the kobald's friend's companion, that being the kobald, they tell me to wait, which I did. Then when they tried to march the kodald to the estate his friend tried to get, which tells me they have been separated for some time, then one of the guards knocked her down, enraging the kodald which obviously was a mage and of course me, for she is an innocent creature, so I drew my sword should any further harm come to her. That is then when the kodald blew open the gate and ran after his friend..."

Gryph takes a breath, unaccustomed to talking so much

"Up until then it still was no business of mine, but then the swine wanted to capture me as a slave under the name of Collateral and that did not sit well with me"

Gryph kicks the gate

"And I will show them that I am not to be messed with!"
 
Phyliss Ovida

Phyliss let go of Sven and dropped her self flatly on the bed, face down. She looked behind and grinned at sven, then she positioned herself on her bed again, putting her face down on her folded arms, while she spread her legs swightly and raised her butt a bit, closely at the edge of the bed.

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The Narrator - Bjoern

Bjoern shrugged and just started pounding into her, like a rabbit or an insane machine. He was sweating all over and gasping, moving fast and furious.

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The Narrator - The gate

The stressed gate screached and toppled slowly over, then it crashed with a loud bang on the floor. Everything went dead silent as the dust settled down. All eyes were set at the huge creature before them. Sweat ran over Marcus face.
 
Gryph

Breaking down the gate made him grin, destroying something when he is angry always calmed him down a bit. Maybe he should just threaten a bit more, shock them a bit more and then just leave, it's not like they actually stood a chance against him and if he destroys this estate it would just bring more humans...but then also again they wanted to put him into slavery...he will not be a slave to any man!

Taking advantage of the shocked moment of silence, he slams his fist into the wall closest to him, pieces of rock and mortar bursts in all directions and the wall shudders. He loves this new armor skin, no idea where it came from, but it works fabulously to his advantage now

"Stop! Stop! Please! Can't we somehow just talk this over?"

At that precise moment a nervous guard fires his crossbow and it rushes towards Gryph's ear
 
Sven still could not believe his luck, and he sepnt a few moments just admireing the veiw that presented himself. The beautiful gorgon, her upper body on the bed, her hips at the edge, eagerly - or at least it seemed that way to him - presenting her entrance to him, while her spread legs hung down both sides. He did not notice how he became rock hard again at the pure sight of her.

Finally he got into motion again. Carefully one of his hands reached out, gently probing her nether region for a bit, and then spreading her lower lips, while his other hand guided the tip of his cock to her entrance, and placed it there, touching her and ready to enter.

"And ... you are sure this ... is o.k. for you?" he asked one more time timidly.

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Verialyn initially only could gasp, and between her moans spurred him on with "Oh yes, my little shagger, give it to me." With each of his thrusts he moved her back over the wooden floor a bit, and his chest rubbed over her breasts and squeezed them. She wrapped her legs around his hips reflexively and started to aid his movements this way.
 
Phyliss Ovida

"I'll give you a little advice. If a woman gets to impatient, she might to change her mind." she wiggled her behind in some fast motions as she spoked, but stopped and raised it a little, pushing her head with her wiggling snakes down onto the bed.

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The Narrator - Bjoern

Bjoern was just about to come again, although he could not squirt again that fast. But he nearly jumped up and down on her, slamming her hard into the ground. She would have been black and blue by now if she had been a normal woman. His brain was obviously switched off, but it was very strange that nobody reacted to the noise he made by now.

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The Narrator - The Gate

Farmentides moved slowly backwards, and some of the guards crouched behind the wall.
"I am sorry if my men insulted you, it is all a mistake." said Farmentides.
 
"Oh, alright" It seemes Sven had gotten the hint. He started to move forward, albeit slowly and cautiously. This was all very new to him. As soon as head had disappeared between her lips his free hand moved up to hold her hips and stabilize him.

His eyes were fixed on Phyliss' entrance, where he saw his member disappear inch by inch, and the sensation that her inner walls wrapping around him caused were starting to overwhelm him. Without even being aware of it he let out a loud "Uuuhhhh...." as he moved forward, now more than halfway into her.

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Verialyn reminded herself to tell Bjoern to be more careful with the other women he was going to bed, or he might be in for an unpleasant surprise. But that coudl wait until later, for now she was enjoying his final thrusts, and the knowledge of his impeding ejaculation got her to the brink of orgasm as well. Her hands shot out and gripped his buttocks, digging firmly in his flesh and aiding his motions.
 
Phyliss Ovida

Phyliss moaned gently as she felt him entering. Not as exciting as Aron had been, but still a nice thing to have before breakfast. She enjoyed him and this little extra surprise in the morning. The noise outside was forgoten by now.

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The Narrator - Bjoern

Bjoern did finish, although without that amount of seemen this time, but with a remarkable, shouted groan and a very violent thrust for the last, as if he wanted his cock to drill a hole into the ceiling. He laid down on her and gasped.
 
Sven was oblivious to anything around him, his awareness completely focused on what his penis was feeling on its way inside that beautiful woman. And finally he had made it all the way inside, resting for a moment and just enjoying the way it felt. Both of his hands rested on her hips now,and moved to grip her more firmly.

Sven had interpreted Phyliss' last advice as a prompt to proceed as he likes until she told him otherwise, so he finally he withdrew almost all the way, and moved into her again, again very slowly. He moaned freely while he did so, not caring who might hear it.

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Verialyn came together with Bjoern, and in the throes of her orgasm she clutched him tightly to her while he unloaded into her.

Once the last wave of her pleasure had died down she slowly unwrapped her legs from around him and let them slide to the floor, while her amrs ly limply by her side, her chest still pinned to the floor by Bjoern's panting form atop of her.

After a few more moments she asked "Say my pretty boy, have you had many women before me?"
 
Phyliss Ovida

Phyliss moaned again as he slowly started to fuck her. She wasn't so excited that she squeaked, but she was very comfortable with that. She would just let him go on, and followed his moves easily.

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The Narrator - Bjoern

"What? Oh..Errr. Yes. Plenty." he said and got up from her, sitting down nearby, as his knees were weak.
 
Sven was becoming more confident now, and while his hands got a firm grip on the gorgon's hips, he started to move in a slow but steady rhythm, closing his eyes to savor the myriad of sensations flooding in on him. He could not help but exclaim "Miss Ovida, you feel wonderful" as he buried himself into her yet another time.

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Verialyn had to ckuckle at that, Bjoern was not a great liar. She got up on her ellbows facing him, to give him another good look at her large but still somewhat cum stained breasts.

She gave him a friendly smile as she replied "Those women must have been of the sturdy sort then, since not may of the more fragile females would have withstood your youthful vigor without hurting themselves."
 
Phyliss Ovida

"Thank you, darling" sighted Phyliss in her sweetest voice, and thrusted her hips backwards, so that his cock got in deep and fast.

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The Narrator - Bjoern.

He managed to get up. "Sure, sure...the weak ones faint always I do them." He tried to put his cock back in, and suddenly saw how messy he was.
 
"OOOhhh" Svencould not help but emit that sound as Phyliss suddenly thrust against him. He started to accelerate his pace a bit now. While one hand stayed on her hips the other one slowly crept upwards along her side, caressing her all the way, until it rested right next to her breast.

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Verialyn looked down at her naked form and up at Bjoern again. With an impish and playful grin she told him "See what a mess you have made out of me. I hope you will be gentleman enough now to help me clean up?" Her gaze wandered to the wall separating the chamber from the bathroom with her last words.
 
Phyliss ovida

Phyliss decided to speed up a little. So she started to move by herself, thrusting herself agains him each time he drove into her, getting faster and more passionate. She found herself getting hornier as she did so.

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The Narrator - Bjoern

"I am messed up, too..yeah lets do that." he grinned and opened the door, looking out carefully. Nobody was seen, and everything was silent, almost eerie.
 
Gryph

The crossbow bolt struck Gryph on his ear, but didn't penetrate, he looked angrily at the guard and the guard ducked away behind the wall

"A mistake? Oh yes it is a mistake. It is a mistake to think that you can just do as you please and us monsters must always just go along with your ideas plans just because we are different. Well as of right now you and your men will learn the penalty for trying to force me into something that I do not wish to be"

Gryph leveled his sword at Marcus, the words for the fireball spell on his lips, when a lamp with oil flew over the wall and shattered at his feet. Gryph blinked as the oil ignited and send a ball of flame up in front of his eyes, roaring in anger he grabbed his claymore in both hands and swung it at the wall, cutting a good three feet into the stone. Using his shoulder he slam into wall and send a huge part toppling backwards, making the guards rushing into all directions.

Narator - Bjoern

This time Bjoern heard the angry roar as his mind was not focused on Verialyn's body and sex. He looked nervously over his shoulder at Verialyn

"That sound of before? I just heard it, it sounds like the dragons the old servants told us about"
 
Sven suddenly stopped in his motions and gripped the gorgon's hips to halt her as well.

"Did you hear that? That sounded almost like a part of the wall has collapsed."

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Verialyn just had left the room, still naked with the pink-green robe in her hand, and started to walk towards the bathroom, as she heard the sound of the collapsing wall. Great, just when she was having some fun.

She quickly turned around to Bjoer and told him "get into the bath and wait there forme" while she slipped into the robe and rushed into her room. Bjoern just noddded, surprised by her all of a sudden so commanding voice, and did as he was told.

Once inside her room she stepped towards the windows and looked outside to see what all the trouble was about.
 
Gryph

Gryph was among the guards, his clothing still smoldering from the oil that splashed onto him and has burned out. He layed into them, using the flat of his sword to send them flying out of his way. He stepped up towards Marcus and flexed his free hand

"You will pay dearly for your mens' mistakes"

The grumble is rather ominous and Gryph can be certain that the lord of the estate is quaking in his boots. That fire surprised the heck out of him, he wasn't angry yet, but getting there quickly

"Protect the master!"

The remaining guards charged at Gryph and slammed into his side
 
Verialyn got a good overview of the scene at the gates from her vanatge point, in particular since the gate itself was gone and a part of the wall had already been cleared away to no longer obstruct her view.

The center of the ruckus was a very large humanoid wielding a claymore, that at the moement was swarmed by about half a dozen guards trying rather futile to bring him off his feet. His open mouth revealed his set of unusually large fangs. A half-dragon, and a rather young - and short tempered - one it seemed.

And there, a few meters away was Marcus, trying to get away from that creature. It seemed their poor host was in big trouble right now. And since he had been rather nice to them so far, except for his accidential lack of performance last night, Verialyn decided to help him.

There was no time to get dressed, or retrieve a weapon, so that flimsy silk robe would have to do. Who ever thought pink and green was a good color combination? With everyone's attention focused on the big guy she was not noticed as she smoothly leapt from the window, her bare feet touching the ground without making a sound. It took her only a few steps until she stood next to Marcus, and with a voice just loud enough that everyone could hear her she asked

"Could someone please explain to me what this noise is all about?"
 
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Gryph

Gryph irritably swatted at the guards, getting hold of one and threw him against his compatriots, another swipe with the flat of his blade sends more guards sprawling into the dust....


The Narator - Marcus Farmentides

Marcus watched as his guards tried to subdue the creature, but they had little success.

"Could someone please explain to me what this noise is all about?"

Marcus almost jumped out of his skin and he turned to find Verialyn standing next to him, wearing a silk robe of pink and green coloring

"Please my dear go inside, my guards somehow managed to insult and anger this...man and he seems hell-bent on destroying my estate and me"


Gryph

Gryph grabbed the last guard and threw him aside, then he turned his attention back to the estate owner and he stopped in his tracks. Right there stood one of the most beautiful creatures that he has ever seen, the robe she wore did little to hide her figure and Gryph couldn't do anything more than gape at her.
 
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Verialyn just ignored Marcus' remark, this was too interesting.

She carefully observed the half-dragon closely as he finished off the guards. 'Know thy enemy' was one of the best advices ever given in military strategy, and she preferred to be prepared should it come to the worst.

He was very strong, as was to be expected from his race. Likely he was even stronger than her. The scorch marks all around the place were a clear indication that he had some aptitude at fire magic, and probably other disciplies as well. He also was deceptively fast for his bulk, and would catch many an opponent unaware, but his speed was limited by his mundane nature, something that did not apply to her. And lastly he lacked extensive training. His movements were precise and mostly to the point, but she simply had a few centuries of intence practice more than he did.

Nevertheless she would prefer to solve this conflict without violence.

Finally his quarrel with the guards had ended, and he looked at her. It seemed he liked what he saw, judging by his reaction. Verialyn was relieved that his rage had subsided for the moment.

So she gave him a very friendly smile and asked politely "So what is your name? And are you sure this is the estate you want to be at? As far as I know master Farmintides has not sent for an interior architect."
 
Gryph

"So what is your name? And are you sure this is the estate you want to be at? As far as I know master Farmintides has not sent for an interior architect."

He blinked, her voice sounded as good as she looked and he lowered his claymore.

"I'm called Gryph"

He looked around at the damage he have done and in hindsight it seems like he over reacted a bit.

"I met a dog-girl out in the woods and followed her here, when she and her kodald friend ran away the guards wanted to capture me and make me a slave. I didn't like that and just proved my point"

Gryph tears his gaze from the lovely creature and he fixed his eyes on Marcus, just then a slight breeze rushes over the yard, bringing a scent to Gryph's nose. He breathes deeply and turns his gaze back to Verialyn, a grin spreading over his mouth.

"Ah I see"

The Narator - Verialyn

Verialyn realized that he must have smelled something on the wind, but what it was she couldn't say. It could range from anything from her true nature up to the fact that she reeked of sex.

Gryph

A vampire...one who recently had sex and from the smell very recently, the way that the human reacted showed that he had no idea of what she is and Gryph decided to not reveal that little tidbit, it just didn't feel right towards her, but he must admit that the gorgon also tickled his interest.
 
So Canut had been here, and he was not able to contact them. She wondered where he was now, but from what she had seen of him so far he should be able to hanlde himself well enough. She was not worried about his safety, and they would certainly meet again soon enough.

Verialyn cocked an eyebrow at Gryph's last remark. She wondered what he had smelled on her. Most likely it were the remnants of her recent session with Bjoern, but there was something too smug in his expression for just that. She would find out soon enough.

She surveyed the damage he had caused and then turnde back to Gryph. Camly she replied "Ahh, I understand. You do not want to be treated like some wild monster that is only good to be enslaved, and to prove that point you go on a rampage like ... a berserking monster?"
 
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Gryph

"First they want to take me, then they level their crossbows at me. I took action by casting a fireball that hit the wall as a warning, the initial attack I would excuse, but the continued attack?"

Gryph shook his head

"That just pointed out that they wanted to take me at what ever cost"

He motioned at the damage he had wrought

"This they brought upon themselves, I may be a monster and yes I have a short temper, but I do not condone getting attacked for no other reason than just being different"

A guard picked up his sword and Gryph glowered at him with a growl, shakily the guard sheathed his sword and slowly backed away
 
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