Decadents and Dropouts IC

Gryph

Gryph could sense her hot wetness on the tip of his cock, but it was clear that she was struggling to slide him into her, Aaron though seemed to have had plans of his own as he rested his hands on Phyliss' hips and pressed her firmly downward, Gryph could feel her sliding over his cock's head. He looked past her at Aaron, but Aaron's gaze was firmly fixed on the joining of Phyliss' and Gryph's bodies, he seemed to gain a strange pleasure from watching Phyliss stretching wide to allow Gryph's entrance into her body
 
Phyliss Ovida

Phyliss whimpered a little, as she felt Gryph entering her, and she parted her legs wide to make it easier on herself. She felt Arons hands at her hips, pulling her downwards, driving the large cock deeper into her. Now she allowed her own weight to work for her, and glided with a long, shrill shriek down his shaft. She looked wide-eyed and with open mouth at gryph, feeling impaled. She never had anything as big inside of her, and she could not really believe that it really went into her body.
 
Gryph

Gryph was actually surprised as Phyliss slid down his shaft, he knew that snakes could stretch, but he thought it was just their mouths. He watched as Aaron ran his hands over Phyliss' body, basically holding her in place to allow her body to become adjusted to his cock inside of her. Gryph almost started to feel like Aaron was using Phyliss to do what he wanted to do with Gryph, he leaned in and nibbled on Phyliss' earlobe with his lips, sliding his hands under her legs, he lifted her up and let her slide down his shaft again, Oh it was a tight fit, but her juices was starting to coat his cock and made the process a bit easier
 
Phyliss Ovida

Phyliss was really stretched by Gryph, but she should not worry. She was not injured by it so far, and she still had her enourmos self-healing skills. Nevertheless, she felt close to bursting. She squealed each time she was pulled down by Gryph and Aron, ramming his spear into her again. Her snakes squirmed like mad, sharing her ecstasy.
 
Gryph

Gryph grinned at Phyliss' squeals as they started to build up a steady rhythm, he found them endearing to her, her snakes proved that she was clearly enjoying herself as much as Gryph was. For a moment he wondered if Aaron would try to slip into Phyliss as well, but as stretched as Phyliss clearly was at the moment he didn't think it to be the best idea, but if the lady could handle it he had no problem with it
 
Phyliss
Phyliss couldn't help the noises she made, but she managed to take the huge shaft easier as before. Maybe she relaxed, maybe it was lubricated better now, probably both. She was really anxious to see how it would feel if Gryph would come.
 
Gryph

He could feel the pace picking up as Phyliss seemed to relax a bit, she was still tight over him and he started to wonder just where she was taking all of him, maybe she rearranged her insides. He almost burst out laughing, but a groan escaped his lips from the pleasure of having Phyliss moving faster over his cock
 
Phyliss
The gorgon felt that Gryphs tension was building up, just as hers. She did feel Arons hands on her back, and they felt good, but nothing could beat this fantastic, although painful penetration. She wanted Gryph to come and wanted to hiss "yesssyessyess" but it mixed with her squeaks and squeals that were beyond their control.
 
-The reintroduction of Relic and Alex from the Mercenary Guild-

The two drow assassins had spent the majority of their time since leaving the mansion traveling to their destination. A cave system not far off the Forges. However they had made excellent time using the Mercenary routes, and had spent little of that resting or relaxing. There was 'tension relief' time each time they had camped, but that had only been once or twice. Alex and Relic had grown up learning together, they were well in tune with the needs and desires of each other. It was a good professional and yet fun seeking partnership in crime.

They had reached the cave system and scouted out the entrances, finding the ones not traveled on for many months. This was their entry point. Inside, a wealth of information.

The main problems the Mercenary Guild were dealing with was from non-aligned bandits in and around the town. This was their staging point and 'safe' zone. But at the same time they were lazy and drank too much wine and ate game too quickly. Even the guards on occasion partook of this feasting and fell into deep slumber.

Not all though, the bandits would have been no problem for even young thieves if that was the case.

No, several looked over the group diligently. And seemed rather alert and switched on. One even seemed to sense Alex's presence mere moments before his throat was sliced open. The others had little defense against the tiny and accurate darts that Relic enjoyed using. She was yet to develop any real blood lust. Alex seemed natural at that. As a drow more in tune with his people it was understandable.

She supposed the death that awaited them was more terrifying anyway. To die without moving through suffocation as the lungs stopped their ability to breathe. She knew this feeling, through accidents during training. The antidote worked quickly though.

They had sneaked in, slayed a few, walked over a few dozen more and found themselves stealing documents left, right and center from the 'Information Room'. It had been easy...until the rest of the band had returned from raiding. There were still a few groups out looking for rich houses to plunder though.

Relic and Alex fought back to back in shadows, blades cleanly swiping through the air. Blocks followed up with quick stabs to vital areas. To the bleeders, to the muscle and tendon groups. The incapacitators. They were covered in sweat, and Alex sported a gash across his shoulder after his boss battle with the band leader.

So at the end of the story, what information stealing they were meant to have done turned into outright slaughter from defense in the end. Either way, the Mercenary Guild would hopefully not be displeased.

Now Relic and Alex were bedded down in one of the first Taverns in the town that lay before the Forges. Resting and recuperating after a hectic few days.


{Bringing them up to current day I hope}
 
Gryph

Gryph could feel his orgasm building higher almost to a fever pitch and he tried to warn them, but he couldn't utter a word as he groaned as his orgasm started it felt like it came from his toes, rushing upwards to erupt from his straining cock, he placed his hands over Aaron's and forced Phyliss' body down onto his cock, keeping her in position as he came hard and continuous inside of her, the pleasure making him feel light headed
 
Phyliss

Phyliss jerked and shrieked, while her snakes went really berserk. She felt as if someone just had opened a champagne bottle an had stuffed it right up her cunt, while Arons hard prick rammed into her ass without lubrication. Of course she tried to move up and get them both out of her body in reflex, but Gryph would probably not even notice her movement. He was so strong that he drove Arons cock all the way up into her tight anus, so that it felt like the first time, but without any lubricant.
 
-Relic and Alex from the Mercenary Guild-

The forge town they had settled in was loud and busy. It seemed that the Forges brought great wealth to this area of the land, which automatically glazed over the eyes of the two drow. It didn't take them long to separate again in search of some bounty. They had eaten, slept and bathed. Three of the more important tasks to do after fighting hard and eating little. Sleep was difficult for any assassin and so sleeping was more just another way of ending the nights fun.

Alex had found his way into the less reputable part of town, and his eyes wandered over the scantly dressed women standing on balconies. Much fun was still to be had.

Relic however found only few of the men that walked the street of worthwhile chasing, although very few would probably require a lot of effort to 'catch'. They were simple blacksmiths, tailors, bakers. But further along lay the barracks, and the town guard. More of these men had the right build for Relic's taste. However in her current clothing they would sooner arrest her than bed her.

And so she simply turned her attention to picking up some spare cash.

She had been watching the streets for a good hour before she spotted her target. A plump man who seemed to have expensive tastes. His belt also jingled. It looked too easy, and so instead she followed him. He made his may to the local brothel and bought a room, or more seemed to have a room for free. This intrigued Relic enough to climb up the balcony and peer in through the window. It was an empty room, and the window sat open. It's curtains waving back and forth with the breeze. The plump man entered and immediately removed his long fur coat, tossing it onto a seat.

Still Relic watched on. And soon enough three young women entered the room. One picking up coat and hanging it up, another fetched a bowl of water and the other took up a position seated beside the plump man, who was sitting against a pile of pillows on the bed. Apparently he liked eating grapes served by fair maidens whilst partaking in some 'down time' that involved oral service. And Relic watched on for a few minutes, keen to see exactly why this man demanded three women who looked of fair wage.

One of the women who by now was kitted down to nothing but an under bust corset and garter belt, mentioned his name. "Mayor Orsen..." And so the status seemed to make sense. And Relic could do nothing more than salivate at the wealth this man must possess. For now, Relic could do nothing. But at least she had a mark now. So, carefully she climbed back down onto the ground in search of her 'brother'.
 
Gryph

Gryph felt Aaron invade Phyliss' backside, he didn't know that she could stretch that wide as he could feel Aaron's cock as it rubbed against his through the wall between them. It seemed that Phyliss was hurting, but she didn't tell them to stop yet, he removed his hands from over Aaron's and allowed him to guide the proceedings, Gryph wasn't growing soft yet and as long as stimulation was provided he wasn't going to go soft any time soon.
 
Phyliss

Phyliss shrieked and whimpered as she was done by two ways now, and even had some tears in her eyes, but she rocked up and down and had no intension to ask for an end to her torment. Insted, she wanted both of them to come. So she kept moving, although squealing and whinig of pain, but also pleasure, and drove both dicks as deep inside as she could manage.
 
Gryph

Gryph watched as Phyliss writhed and moaned, he was sure that Aaron was enjoying himself too much to notice anything that Gryph did, so he slid his fangs back into his jaws and started to suck on Phyliss' hard nipples, his fingers teasing and pinching the one he wasn't busy sucking on.
 
Phyliss Ovida

Being filled by two sides now and Gryph playing and sucking on her hard nibbles was nearly more then the gorgon could endur. She had been coming already, and she was caught in a long extensive orgasm, that seemed to loop forever.

The Narrator

"Yahh, plenty to loot. Lets go now." grunted Ulfgard the barabrian, woh was happy that he found Haerdon again, whom he believed dead and petrified.
"I know this place well." said another barbarian from the crowd of mercenaries and thugs. "They have high walls and plenty of guards with crossbows. How do we deal with that?"
"I know this place as well." said Haerdon, who collected this men. "We will attack at dusk, and we have a secret weapon. Mad Dog, a wizard who can take on every mage or cleric." Haerdon pointed at a hooded figure, that was ornamented with feathers and bones, and leaned on a large wand with a human skull on it.
"I guess he will take out all guards on the wall in one blaze. But there is one mor ething, and listen good." Haerdon sneered and stared t his companions with fiery eyes.
"There is a gorgon among them. I want her alive at unharmed at all costs. I slay everyone who touches her before I get my hands on her. Dou you understand?"
"Well, well, we got that." said a lean, evil looking man with an eyelid. "But we might check if we sent an good assasin over the wall to check the surrounding before we strike."
"Not bad." said Haerdon, "But we need a real good assassin who can sneak in between the guards without getting seen. Do we have somebody like that?"
 
Gryph

As Phyliss' body convulsed over his shaft he could hold out no longer, his second orgasm ripped through his body, even more intense than the first one. He groaned out his pleasure as his seed pumped into the already full recesses of Phyliss, his shaft convulsing as he pulled his mouth from Phyliss' breast and watched her snakes writhed around showing off her own pleasure
 
Phyliss Ovida

Phyliss really thought for a moment she had to burst, but she just liftet up a few inches, and some of his seemen squirted out of her with an odd sound, but probably it went unheard as she shrieked again.
 
Gryph

At the rate that Aaron was thrusting into Phyliss, Gryph was sure that he wasn't going to last long either and under Phyliss' shriek, Gryph could hear Aaron grunt and noticed his hands gripping Phyliss' hips as he thrust hard and deep into her backside. Gryph grinned at the ecstasy gripped gorgon as she kept writhing around on their cocks
 
Phyliss Ovida

There was a wet, popping sound, or rather two of them, as Phyliss raised and freed herself from the two cocks. Although no longer fully erect, they still completely filled both of her holes and just went out because everthing was slippery by now. She groaned softly, as a load of Gryphs cum squirted out of her, while Arons seemen was dripping from her ass. She knew she was going to heal her stretched holes later, what would make her ass as virgin as before. But she just liked to hold the feeling of being stretched to the limits for some moments and dropped weakly on Gryphs lap, leaning against his chest. She was still panting and sighing, and her snakes waved gently, as she put one hand on his shoulder and rested her head against him.
 
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Gryph

Now this was something that was very nice. He rested a hand on the back of her head, feeling the snake curl and entwine with his fingers. He just looked at Aaron, no words was necessary at that very moment, Aaron turned and walked away to fetch Phyliss' clothing and Gryph whispered as softly as he could in her ear

"They say the first time is unforgettable, I think you just gave me something that would last me a life time and dragons tend to grow very old"

He grinned at her and looked as Aaron came closer with her clothing, for the time being he held her, allowing her to regain her composure
 
Phyliss Ovida

Phyliss took her clothes out of Arons had, but put them not on yet. She turned araound and gave Aron a very passionate kiss on the mouth before he left, then she sat back to gryph and cuddled him. "I'll just sit here for a moment with you, before I retire for a bath. But I want to see you for supper tonight. Don't go just away to soon, will you?" She rubbed her breasts at his upper arm, before she leant on him again.

(Edit: Some more, so you can go on before i am back).

The gorgon spend some time cuddling Gryph, then she kissed him goodbye and got dressed again. Back in the palace, she spent some time in the bathtub and checked her make-up again. She thought a while, then she chose the green satin dress for the evening. It was cut tight enough to expose her curves, but was softly flowing down to her ankles, which gave her both a very classy and feminine appearance. She added her black boots and the jewelery made from jett. She wondered herself if she intended to impress Gryph or Aaron. Aaron was certainly more her type, in looks and style. But something touched her about Gryph, who was better mannered then she expected first. Probably it was the fact, that he was kind of a freak and a loner only for his appearance, just like herself. Suddenly she renembered her dream about a place just for the people of their kind. She thought about this for the first time she was here, she had completely forgotten it, because she was so happy about this place here. But she knew it would not take for ever. She sighted, but then came a smile on her face as she sudenly renembered Gryphs bag of gold. She started to pack all her things, which were mostly clothes. When she had finished her bag, she put it on the bed and looked once more in the mirror. Time for dinner, probably. She opened the door to the hall.
 
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The Narrator

From the back of the group, a shady figure moved through the gathering of thugs. She walked with soft footsteps, gliding almost. Her feminine figure was noticeable under the purple short cut top and tight fitting pants. The men around her parted to let her past. It seemed that she didn't need to announce herself for them to feel her presence behind them. It was her attitude, and a powerful dread that surrounded her like dark clouds. It caused the hair on their necks to prickle, and nobody tried her patience anymore and lived.

If Relic and Alex had of been there, they may have realized who she was. And how dangerous.

She wears gauntlets covered in throwing knives, and each hip sheath holds two elegant and deadly daggers. There are also two thin swords on each hip, behind the daggers. And her name makes sense now.

Blades.

But this is not the only reason no man in the group has tried to bed her, and lived. And why she is unscathed.

Inside she holds a very rare and wild art. Of time bending. No, she cannot go back and forward in time, but she can slow it down around her. Forming a vortex in the shape of an orb, inside her movements are unaffected, but outside men feel as if they are flies flying through honey. This is one reason she only takes on assignments rarely. But she is paid more than any normal assassin might make in a year.

"You have someone exactly like that."

Her voice sends chills through peoples spines, because its heavy and dark, and dripping with venom.

Moving to the front, she looked at the wall, and at the building beyond it. Child's play. She followed Mad Dog this month, working beside him and protecting him to some degree. And she turned to him and smiled. Slipping something into her ears, he smiled back, and she quickly scaled the wall without aid. Using the corners of the support posts and her strong thin fingers to propel her upward.

Mad Dog turned to everyone. "Block your ears, and listen to not a word of what I say."

With concentration, he began to recite very quietly an incantation. Any man that had not covered his ears began to feel tired. And like a subtle lullaby his voice grew in volume until the guards along the wall could no longer ignore the whispers. One by one, they dropped to their knees and drifted off to sleep. The spell sending them into a deep slumber. Blades also dropped to the ground, but not because of the spell. On the other side of the wall she went about her investigating. Slipping in and out of shadows. There were guards here that had been slower to become effected by the wizards words, and drawing her daggers or throwing a knife they soon slumbered for eternity.

Yes, they would not be a problem.

When the inside compound seemed free of guards around the gate, she moved back and opened them. Mad Dog stopped his reciting, and signaled for everyone to move in. Blades now stood back. If they could not finish this job with what few guards and guests were left inside, then they did not deserve Mad Dog or Blades' help.

A few thugs were asleep on the ground, having listened and ignored the wizards warning. They would be found in the morning. The thugs rushed into the compound, slitting the throats and stabbing any of the sleeping guards. The further they moved into the compound the less guards were sleeping, but by now the surprise was all they needed.

Soon none of the guards apart from one of two stood protecting the outside of the mansion. And the doors were flung open with haste. The fight taking to the inside of the residence.

Ulfgard and Haerdon, were the first to enter. Slaughtering the butlers, maids and guests. Before spreading out to find the gorgon, the human woman Verialyn and the Kobold filth. The dog girl they would probably sell, or drown in the closest river depending on how merciful they felt. Although she would spend hours or days 'entertaining' them first, depending on how long she lasted.

Little did they know, that still outside in the garden Gryph had been out of earshot and left unaffected by the magic. And that Aaron, Verialyn, Phyliss and many of the guest inside were capable fighters or defenders.

Blades and Mad Dog walked in through the gates, watching on. Only if something dramatic happened would they step in. Why ruin the thugs fun? Instead, they might as well just guard the gate and stop anyone coming out.
 
Phyliss Ovida
Phyliss was close to the stairs, when she heard the screaming and crushing sounds. No one needed to tell her what was going on, because she knew to well. She had encountered things this like that before. Poor Marcus, he worked so hard and freely shared his wealth with her and the other guests. Poor honorable and gracious man, offering hospitality and getting a house full of miserable, murderous scum to destroy it all. But she had to worry for herself now; if the looters slayed the humans, they would certainly not spare the life of a gorgon. Or a vampire. She rund back to Verialyns room, shouting for her, and she opened the door of her room as no answer came. It was empty. The vampire would be around somewhere, now everyone was for himself. Phyliss quickly got her bag out of her room, but as she reached the stairs, some thugs were already storming up. One of them stiffened, turned grey and crashed down the stairs, knocking down another of the guys. The survivors tried to dodge her eyes and run away; she was safe for some seconds. What now, out of the window? Sure thing. She got back to Verialyns room and opened the window to the garden and threw her bag out. It was really high, and she could not dare to climb in her dress and boots. But there was no need. She just jumped out and glided slowly to the ground. The featherfall-spell had saved her before. She picked up her bag and moved silently through the garden, hoping that the thugs would remain at the main house, and that she would find Gryph and Verialyn in time. Suddenly an arm in chainmail grabbed her from behind, trying to put a cloth over her face. He was strong enough to overpower her struggling easily, but the assassin screamed as one of her snakes bit into his unprotected face. She picked up her bag again and spent no time to examine the dead mercenary, that has dropped to the ground behind her. "Keep moving an be aware. Your shield will you protect some time, but many strong attacks will wear it off."
 
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Gryph

He was busy dressing when the attackers entered the mansion, battle? This had to be some sort of coupe...or bandits rushing the estate for treasure and slaves...or maybe just treasure. His second thought was the safety of Phyliss and the vampire lady, he was most certain that their host was not going to be much of protection even if the vampire would be more than able to look after herself. He quickly rushed into the mansion, backpack in place and sword in hand, he came across a bandit who froze when he saw Gryph, only to end up dead a few seconds later. Gryph rushed up the stairs, killing anybody that got in his way, he bashed into what he thought would be the main room, only to find Marcus embedded inside of the vampire, taking her from behind, thrusting away in the total heat of his passion. Of course the vampire looked at him as he barged in, he grinned at her naked body, it was even better than he thought it would be

"The mansion is under attack, flee while you can, I am sure there is a rendezvous point"

He knew that she would react and he moved out of the room, slashing at a bandit, killing him immediately. Time to get going. He ran down the stairs, almost barging into the barbarian Ulfgard, who had to look up at him. Gryph had respect for the barbarians, they were great fighters and it would seem a waste to kill this one, so he just swung a fist and connected with the side of the stunned Ulfgard's head and Ulfgard staggered slightly to the side and fell down. Gryph stepped over him and continued on his way, he headed down the stairs and into the garden. To stay and fight would be pointless, with his luck he'll even get blamed for the attack. He almost ran Phyliss out of the ground, but he steadied her, making sure not to look at her eyes.

"We have to get out of here, I don't think we actually need to fight this battle"

He turned at a sound behind him, swinging his sword, the blade cut though the bandit's arm and into his chest. Gryph kicked the man from his blade and turned to Phyliss

"I'm sure you would know of a back door to this place, if not we can make one"
 
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