Decadents and Dropouts IC

[DormantEvil]

Relic

Listening as he gave her his opinion and plans, she smiled and accepted his thumb. Running her tongue around it and giving it the same treatment as before. But as he removed it from her mouth she bit the inside of her cheek, as if in thought.

"So you wouldn't consider giving up on the gorgon so I could have you all to myself?" she queried.

Getting back up to her feet, and stepping up to him again. Waiting for his answer as she ran her fingers through his chest hair. Occasionally glancing up to see if she could tell what he was thinking.

"Would you like some tea? I need something to wash...you...down." she smiled, giggling a little.

 

[Belinda35]

The Narrator - Haerdon

"Tea? You can cook some, if you find any." he fondled her butt as she got up. "But I will not give up that gorgon. And I have the women, not the other way round. But as I want that gorgon to be punished, you can help me with that, as long as you don't leave any scars on her or kill her." he grinned at the thought. "But yes, she could well be below you. I want her to feel degraded, to be the slave of a slave. Not bad."

 

[DormantEvil]

Relic

Looking disappointed as he explained not letting the gorgon go, she nodded slowly. But soon her expression turned into a wide beaming smile as he explained her having some fun with the woman. That would suit her well it seemed. Relic slipped out of the pants that were still around her ankles.

"Are you going to take her eyes out?" Relic asked, "Because one look is your downfall. I'd be taking the eyes out."

Biting his bottom lip sharply as she brushed past him to collect her gear. She shook her bag and smiled back at him. "I go nowhere without tea, taverns rarely have any that is worth drinking."

Pulling open a pouch, she tossed him a shiny stone. "You must be well travelled. One of my customers paid me with that, is it worth much?"

Pulling leaves out of a little box, she placed them into the cups that sat on a shelf. Before setting a kettle on the fire, and stoking it up. Bending forwards to do so. Now only wearing her boots.

 

[Belinda35]

The Narrator - Haerdon
Haerdon slapped her butt hard. "I want a woman with eyes, and a gorgon with fearful eyes. I will blindfold her for the start, until I broke her will enough to let her see her new home." He picked his teeth. There was no need to exposegood manners with an assasin slut.

 

[DormantEvil]

Relic

After his slap, which caused her to jump slightly and chuckle, she waiting for the kettle to boil. Relic moved back over and took his unused hand. Her lips soon finding his fingers and suckling on each of them slowly. She enjoyed the taste of his fingers, there was a sense of hard work and living harshly on them. Callouses. Scars. All the things a man should have with years of solid work.

"You are much more patient then I it seems. But then again, her eyes aren't the part of her body that interest me."

Licking his fingers a few more times, she moved back away as the kettle started to boil. With a quick hand she picked it up, and poured two cups. Letting them sit for a little while. With youthful pep she soon moved back and jumped up on him again. Wrapping her legs around his waist again, her teeth finding his neck again.

 

[Belinda35]

Phyliss Ovida

With all the men on board, it wasn't a big thing to put everything on the right place. It was dark night by now, but this wouldn't disturb a gorgon. But she placed the tub upside down and put the tablecloth and the candleholders on it. Then sh elit the candles and got out the pretty goblets and filled them with wine, and arranged some of the food on the improvised table. She had never learned to cook, but they had bacon, cheese, bread and some fruits. She hummed a little song to herself as she arranged everything.

 

[Belinda35]

The Narrator - Haerdon

"You are jumpy. I can give you some more... say what part of the gorgons body does interest you?" he fondled her butt again, as she hung on him. His fingers rubbed over her lower lips, and slided over her crack. He wondered if she had been done there before. If not, he still had plenty of time to fill every hole in her body.

 

[DormantEvil]

Relic

Shivering as his fingers rubbed her, she giggled thinking about the gorgon and her favorite parts. Lowering her voice as if to whisper into his hear as she pressed her chest against him and kissed his neck, she told him. "I hear she is very flexible and can be stretched further than human women can be...drow as well I suspect. I wouldn't mind testing those limits."

Biting his neck, she ran her tongue up over his ear before sending it inside.

Most men enjoyed it, but some disliked it.

"But if you prefer me not to harm her...badly, then I'll just have to have my fun through other means."

Rubbing her crotch up against his waist she laughed, before returning her tongue to his neck, shoulder and started to nibble her way down his chest.

 

[Belinda35]

The Narrator - Haerdon

"I will check out her limits as well. I think I can grant you that wish, she should be able to take that." then he groped her again. "And I will test how far a drow can be stretched. But I can do that now."

 

[DormantEvil]

Relic

Grinning, Relic began to grind herself against his member. And dropped down so he could feel the wetness between her thighs. "You should take a seat...or find something hard to push me against."

Her eyes narrowed, as she instructed him...knowing full well he would probably either give into her drow facial expression which was through to be rather scary to most humans, or throw her onto the table of ground in defiance. Either way she wouldn't mind as long as she got to feel him inside her at least once.

Why did Phyliss get all the fun.

 

[DeathsKnight]

Gryph

Taking a deep breath he stepped onto the boat, it was smaller than he was comfortable with, but in the end it would work. Having exhausted what funds they had, Gryph was glad that he still had his bags with money safely inside his back pack, he was sure that in the end it would come in very handy.

He settled as far back in the corner as he could find and yawned as he watched the others bustling about, he was sure that the if his help was needed, it would be requested.

 

[Belinda35]

Phyliss Ovida

"Now, everything is ready for supper then!" yelled Phyliss. She was eager to have a drink, but she would wait for her friends.

 

[Belinda35]

The Narrator

Haerdon wasn't afraid of a drows face - in fact nearly anything could frighten him. Nevertheless, he went for the doggy position and threw Relic face down onto the tiny table. It gave a cracking sound, but did not collapse yet. Then he grabbed her hips with both hands and rammed his dick just right into her, there had been enough foreplay for his taste. He would give Relic some of the medicine that she would give to the gorgon. He just drove into her as hard and deep as he could, giving no care if he would hurt her or not. She should survive this treatment, in her own interest.

 

[Nidhogg]

-Z-

Their supplies had been loaded on board, and Phyliss certainly seemed elated with her new boat. Z didn’t see any problems he needed to deal with, or any reason for him to linger any longer. The dim light of the lamp post flickered in and out as the wind picked up, before it finally was blown out, leaving the bright moon as the only light source for the dock. A few clouds were beginning to roll in and dim the moonlight, though. Thin, wispy clouds that made the pale blue light hazy.

It had been an unusual day for Z. Even going by the standards of most of his days, this one was different. He hoped that Phyliss, Gryph, and Trufor would be safe wherever they ended up. He also hoped that the mute young dwarf Colin and the old man could handle the ship. It was all out of his hands now. Z decided that now he should deal with his one-handed nemesis Grot. Given all the runs of bad luck that half-orc has gone through because of Z, it might be time to do something nice for him.

As he plotted out what he should turn in to next, Z quietly walked away from the ship. It wasn’t until he heard the clangs of metal against the cobblestone, that he was aware of their presence.

A brilliant white light washed over the boat, the pier, and most of the private dockside. The light came from four small orbs that had just been thrown on to the ground. When Z heard the sound and saw the light, he knew immediately that something was very, very wrong. How many people in this part of the world had Gnomish Alchemical Light Orbs?

It didn’t take more than a fraction of a second for his eyes to adjust to the light. Z saw the answer to his question standing on the other end of the street, not even 100 feet away. There were 6 large men, possibly human, covered in thick leather armor with black metal plates. Hiding their faces were identical helmets, simple pot style helmets that had eye slits and nothing else.

They were in a military squad formation rarely seen in this day and age. Two men on the ends had their knees bent so they were lower, and held tower shields, the one on the right end held the shield in his left hand, the one on the left end held it in his right. Each man’s sword was a short gladius blade that they had ready for thrusts and stabs. Two long halberds shot out over the shoulders of the shield bearers. They were being held by men just behind the ones with the shields, and had at least a 4 foot reach from the shield to the tip of the halberd blade. Peeking out from the side of the shield bearers, were two men with crossbows kneeling to take aim at Z. Emblazoned across the shields and armor of each man, was the symbol of the White Stags.

It wasn’t a common thing for Z, but he knew that now was a perfect time to start worrying.

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Narrator –The White Stags –

Maralai and her hunters had caught the doppelganger still disguised as the half-elf. The Light Orbs provided a split second distraction, which was all she needed. By the time he knew what was going on, Maralai’s hunters had their crossbows aimed at him. He would not escape her.

The bald she-elf stepped up on a crate behind her six best hunters. She brandished her two scimitars, and pointed one straight at the foul beast that dared to use the face of a real person.

Even though the words came from a petite woman’s mouth, she channeled the authority of the Elder Race and her commands had a deep and ancient feel to them. ”Present your hands to the heavens, you godless beast! Make any movement and we will not just take you down, but we shall burn that boat along with your precious freaks!”

The monster silently complied. As he raised his hands out from his body and just above his head, Maralai was certain he’d transform in to a more dangerous shape or cast some dark spell. But there was nothing. He simply raised his hands as any prisoner would. That she could not see what spell or trick he was planning made Maralai all the more nervous. They needed to take him down quickly.

”I am Commander Maralai! Leader of the White Stag Hunters! I do not know how you escaped the cleansing of your Magister and his Cabal, doppelganger! You will surrender yourself immediately, or be taken in by force!”

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-Z-

Maralai. Just what he didn’t need. There was only one thought going through his Z’s head right now.

“I really don’t like where this going…”

 

[Belinda35]

Phyliss Ovida

Phyliss just raised the goblet, full of wine. "No, if you don't want to drink, I will!"
She frowned as she saw a strange white light at the end of the dock. Could this be a trick of the treacherous Relic and Haerdon? She emptied the goblet while she was absorbed by that strange light, and she walked to the side of the boat, to have a better view. Just to be sure, she picked up on of the crossbows. She would not miss, even in complete darkness.
She whispered to the dwarf: "Colin, load the second crossbow and have it handy for me." She hissed: "The candles!". Skandölf knew at once what she meant and put out the candles, leaving the cog in complete darkness. Without any order, he got the smaller ones of the bows and took an arrow. He could not see in the darkness, but the faint white light at the end of the dock should at least give him a hint, if anybody would approach.

 

[Nidhogg]

Narrator -The White Stags-

Maralai's eyes were more than keen enough to see the gorgon appear on the boat's deck. She had gotten all the reports on the monsters the doppelganger had been dealing with, so she was prepared if they interfered. As much as it pained her to let beasts like this free, Maralai's only concern was the doppelganger.

"Return to your ship, snake-fiend!" Maralai shouted to the boat without taking her eyes off of Z. "As you did not know that the merchant 'Zaeel' and this half-elf 'Zahn' were just disguises for this heathen doppelganger, I will permit you and the monsters with you to live! Surrender yourself now, doppelganger, or they share your fate!"

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-Z-

This was going to be hard to get out of. Z wasn't even positive he could get out of this one. But he sure as hell wasn't going to let those people on the boat get slaughtered because he associated with them.

He replied directly to Maralai. "You let the ones on the boat sail off, and I will surrender."

He wasn't sure Maralai would believe him. He wasn't bluffing, though. If they let Phyliss and her friends go...he would surrender and work things out from there.

 

[Belinda35]

Phyliss Ovida

So this enemies could see in the dark as well. And the said Zaehn was a doppelgaenger. Maybe it was true. The last doppelgaenger she met tried to enslave her, but this one did help her. She really didn't know what to make out of it. Nevertheless, she moved back a little. The cog wasn't that huge, and crouched down to the floor of the deck, hiding behind the rail. She laid down flat, and spied over the rail, but she kept her crossbow in the arms. Nobody knew that she was onced forced to do a lot of practise with it, every day, again and again. After all, all the practise, tournaments and silly huntings turned out to be good for something. At least she hoped.

 

[Avellan13]

OOC: Man you guys jump head whenever I`m away, took me awhile to read all the posts.

Trunfor was sleeping below deck, trying to catch up on all the days of sleep he had missed. Being a half-fiend, he didn`t need to sleep as often as humans. The sounds of a disturbance awoke him.. He grumble in frustration and headed outside. When he arrived, Trunfor was shocked ad confused at what was happening. He glance back and forth between the two groups, his wings twitching in aggitation, "What`s going on here?"

 

[DormantEvil]

Relic

With a heavy thud she landed on the table, her hands immediately finding the edges to hold onto. Flicking her hair back, she looked over her shoulder. Instinctively spreading her legs and relaxing her muscles. This would be painful...considering his size, but at the same time it was his size that had caused her insides to lubricate themselves nicely. An equilibrium of sorts. She arched her back, keeping her stomach flat on the edge of the table but her shoulders high. He would see the muscles in her back flexing as she stretched herself out.

He gripped her hips, pinning her waist to the table as he found his place behind her. She purred expectantly. And as his hardness pressed up against her hot moist folds she shivered again. Before he was inside her and thrusting away without hesitation.

She moaned loudly, her fingers gripping the table not only to steady herself but to stop it from simply breaking apart under her. With each thrust in she was shoved forwards, and his hands would pull her back, so she would meet the next thrust in. He repeated this process, and she bucked occasionally as he filled her deeply.

"I love strong humans..." she moaned, licking her lips as she lay down to press her breasts against wood. Each thrust massaging them back and forth...occasionally a splinter would stick into her stomach or thighs and she would let out a sharp gasp.

 

[Belinda35]

Phyliss Ovida

"Some villians are threatening the halfelf who is a doppelgaenger, but nothing else." she hissed. "And they try to spoil my party." She had crouched flatly to the rail, always kept in cover. She wondered if this bald creature would be immune against petrification. But even at this range, she should well be able to land a direct hit on her head with the crossbow. But maybe she would be protectet by a shield against such, just like herself. Still, if the doppelgaenger was a monster and offered to sacrifice himself for her and her friends, she would be really upset.
"Quick check, friends. What do we do? Attack? Try to negotiate with them first?" the young dwarf didn't say a thing, of course. "What the captain says." meant Skandölf. "I propose to negiote first, but I will never run if it comes to a fight."
Phyliss looked to the others. "Gryph? Tronfur?"

 

[Belinda35]

The Narrator - Haerdon
Haerdon didn't care if Relic would collect some splinters from the rough table. In fact, he didn't care what she felt after all. He just kept ramming into her, with full force. He really testet out if he could stretch her as well as he did with the gorgon. His fingers dug deep into her skin, as he pushed her back and forward. Finally the table gave way and collapsed to the floor. He just caught her hips to take care of his own stiff member, but it was not his problem if she hit her head on the floor.

 

[DormantEvil]

Relic

As the sounds of the table slowly creaking increased, Relics grasp was pulled away from her as the wood shattered into several pieces. Using the chance to catch her upper body on the palms of her hands, she had half expected to do a forward roll to bring her lower body with her. But found that a split second after falling that Haerdon's strong grip supported her legs and hips.

After the brief interruption, she felt him continue to fuck her wildly. Placing her feet steadily back on the ground she walked herself back on her hands to grab her legs. Bending herself over so he could pivot her back and forth at his discretion.

She could smell the tea as it diffused through the water, and hoped that he would finish up within the half hour.

Looking at him from between her legs, she could see his large member spreading her apart. In and out it pushed her pussy wide before almost pulling out again. His hips jutting forward to thrust in forcefully. But it was obvious that she was wet enough to avoid tearing or more than the mild pain that she got each time he was deeply embedded in her. That mild pain didn't seem to turn her off though, and it only seemed to make her moan loudly.

"Oh Goddess..." she called out.

 

[Belinda35]

The Narrator - Haerdon

Haerdon fastened up and finally came a second time, but with not as much seemen as in his first shot. To compensate that, he gripped her hips so hard as if he tried to shatter her hipbones into small pieces. After he had emptied himself, he just let go of her an pulled out. She should be agile enough to catch herself. Without a further word, he started to dress again.

 

[Belinda35]

Phyliss Ovida

Phyliss aimed very carefully as she waited for response. She was laying flatly on her stomach, resting on her elbows. She whispererd: "Colin, if I start shooting, just keep reloading the crossbows while I drop them." She took great care not or hardly to be visible behind the railing. She prepared to hit the baldie right between her eyes. No, even better, into her big mouth. But she did not fire yet. Keeping cool was the most important thing now. What would they do with the poor doppelgaenger?

 

[DormantEvil]

Relic

With his last few thrusts she closed her eyes, just enjoying the pounding. Her thighs were already soaked from how wet he made her, and it was obvious from the primal sounds she made that it pleased her greatly. For a human he wasn't bad. Considering their physical limitations when it came to going through pain.

As he gripped her, she yelped for the first time but it wasn't because she couldn't handle the pain it was because the pressure caused her to orgasm instantly. And she tightened around him as she did so, soon feeling him empty himself into her. This time she couldn't swallow it, but her muscles held tight as he pulled out.

And with a shaky landing she let go of her legs and rolled forwards lightly until she sat on her ass, finally his seed drained from her and she flopped onto her back. Staring up at him. "I'll definitely help catch that gorgon for you. If you do that again sometime."

Watching him for a couple of seconds, she soon rolled onto her stomach and pushed herself up off the ground. The light showing the moisture between her legs as she walked over and picked up her tea. Sipping slowly, or so it looked like, and breathing in the strong smelling aroma. Sighing, she passed him one. "If you aren't eating before you leave, this will fill your stomach and help you tonight. I have a feeling you want to start hunting that woman tonight? Right?"

Sitting down on a chair, she let her legs fall open as if unashamed of the mess he had made of her.