Spoiler: Combat Roll D100+10=65 "Bas-" Eran is just able to hear, watching in terror as Lorelei's hands begin to light up and heat his naked forearms. Luckily, he's able to snatch his arm from her grip and bring the sword down again. The raven haired sorceress' head rocks back, and then she goes as limp as her lover. Eran pants, examining the two women - they're out, for now. Both will likely have shiners tomorrow, but they should otherwise be fine.
Eran let out a relieved sigh as the witch was knocked out. He double-checked to make sure both were out of it but in no danger, then he began getting dressed while thinking about what to do next. By the time he was dressed Eran decided that it would be best to send a message to Emara at the temple and ask for her help – he did not feel comfortable leaving the two unconscious women alone. Looking around the room he found a piece of paper and wrote a veiled message to the high priestess asking for her to come help him, preferably with some more priestesses in tow – he figured it would be best if the two women were moved to the temple and this whole mess was taken care of there. The message Eran wrote was clear enough for Emara to understand what was going on, but veiled enough for anyone else to not suspect anything. Now dressed and with message in hand Eran made his way downstairs and found someone to deliver the message to the temple in exchange for a few coins, then went back to the room upstairs. After taking another look at the knocked out ladies he decided to try and get them at least somewhat dressed before Emara arrived. (I hope I did not rush this too much)
"Ahh!!! Yes! But I have!! Ahh!! Something diffrent in mind!!!" Claudia moans, as Reuger penetrates her, fulling her whole. Invisible hands hold her arms tight, making Claudia helpless in arms of baron. "Show ahhh!!! Show yourself!!! Ahhh!!!" Claudia scream, as she strugle in invisible bondage.
Zendar smiled. This was going easier then he thought it would. He wisphered incantation, making the circle on the ground light up with magic, sending pulses of energy, allowing the spirit to feel again... "Then, your majesty, kneel~" He said, carefully.
(Not at all) It isn't long before a covered wagon comes to a stop outside. After answering a knock at the door, Eran faces a group of robed women who wordlessly enter the room - though the blonde he fucked in the healing baths is among them and gives him a wave. As Evasha stirs, one of the women uncorks a bottle of some liquid and holds it under her nose, and the prodigal daughter begins to snore again. She does the same for Lorelei, and then the priestesses begin to cover the women and discretely take them out to the wagon. Eran looks up at Emara in the pleasant warmth of the temple, hearing the echoes of the other priestesses fade away after giving their reports, bringing the captives somewhere down under the temple. Emara gazes back at him from her seat before the altar. "You have my thanks for bringing my daughter back in one piece. And the sorceress too - she might have corrupted my daughter, but it's best she'll get to walk away from this. Please, give me your report on how you accomplished it."
"Oh yes?" Reuger grins, taking hold of her hips to thrust deep into her pussy. "The only, ugh, problem is...she has her own ideas. I can hardly control my woman, after all..." Claudia feels the fingers on her breasts growing less ethereal. They sink into her flesh, more real. She begins to see a hint of something flesh covered where her breasts are being mauled. She feels hot breath in her ear. Across the room, another brazier lights. The cold is gone now, and a bead of sweat runs down the adventuress' brow.
"A-Ahhhmmm... Ooh..." She lets out a soft, melodic moan as Zendak casts his spell. She looks at him, an eyebrow raised. "Kneel? I was not much accustomed to kneeling in life, halfling... But then again, I suppose I'm dead, now." She shudders slightly, hands gliding along her skin where it's exposed. And then she lowers herself onto her knees. "I suppose you'll want me to call you master, then?"
Claudia gasped as she been grabbed by two people, one in flesh and blood, one in… different state of existence but still real enough to her. She feels hot and warm which was unlogical since they been inside tomb underground. Claudia heavy breathing while baron penetrated her womb and invisible hands teased her breast. Despite that, she still couldn’t free her hands, like it was restrained by invisible bonds. „Ahh!!! Show yourself lady!!”
Zendar smiled. The effect was strong on the dead - allowing them to feel again, was like a drug. "Of course, your majesty, I will except that and an oath of loyalty... But that should come in a moment~" he said as he snapped his fingers. The spirit chains, laying on the floor on the circle, wrapped themselves around the queen's wrists and ankles, finally last one around her neck. Then thigtened. He unzipped his pants and stood in front of elf, his dick slowly growing, as chain wrapped around elf's chest, her breasts... "Why not take a taste, first?" He asked. "It's been some time~"
“Well...” Eran began telling the story and answering any questions along the way: How he had found the pair, what he had overheard from their conversation, how he had decided to approach them and stop the demon summoning before they even got to it, what had happened once they had gotten to Lorelei's place... he had intended to skip over the more lewd parts, but, whether due to the hot elf in front of him or due to him enjoying the memory, he ended up telling her everything anyway. “And that's it. I wish I didn't have to resort to trickery and violence, but I prioritized putting an end to their little demon summoning. I don't know if Lorelei would have been able to really control the demon and I did not want to risk it – no need to put innocent people in danger if I can help it.” He finished his retelling and looked at Emara while trying to ignore that he had gotten hard again.
"Is that really what you wish?" Claudia hears a voice in her ear, soft and feminine, over the rhythmic slapping of flesh against flesh and her own moans. "To see the ghost of the woman whose man you're fucking?" The voice giggles softly. "Bold move. So be it... Move, my love." Claudia feels emptiness as Reuger pulls out of her and moves away - only to go around her and slip into her from behind, his hands on her shoulders, pulling her back to meet his thrusts. In front of her, Claudia sees the same face, the same body, she saw in the portrait on the wall. Only this time the front of her dress is unlaced.
"You really are bold..." The queen's eyes gaze daringly into his own, but she proves no more resistant to the most mortal of pleasures than the countess or the other ghosts he's enjoyed before. She stares at his manhood, inhaling, pressing her nose against it to feel the texture and finally opening her mouth and daintily letting her tongue skim across his tip for a taste. "Better equipped than a human, too..." She purrs as she enjoys the feeling of her sensations being returned to her, not fighting but moaning softly, breath hot on his cock, as the chains wrap around her breasts. "Have you ever had a queen, halfling?"
"I see... We'll have to question them further about their plan for the summoning. That demon in particular has it out for the Lady. This whole temple could have suffered if such a calamity were allowed to happen." Emara nods as he explains his reasoning, her lip curling upwards and her breathing getting a little deeper as he takes the liberty of describing how he ravaged the blasphemous lovers. It seems this isn't the kind of mother who's going to try and kill him for having enjoyed her daughter - and he's been chased out of windows by a few of those in his time. Finally, as he finishes, she nods. "We don't yet have the statuette, but we'll find it. We have ways of convincing someone to talk without harming them." She chuckles. "Having you search for where they stashed it is superfluous by this point. I'll report to your guild how pleased we were by your service. Shall I give you your gold now?"
„Ahh!!! You are long gone. Ahhh! I know that unresolved issues could bite you in the ass ahhh, so better oh, better to talk it out”. Claudia look at ghost massive breast, as Reuger fucked her from behind. „Our… ahh. Our unity will bring benefits to both sides ahhh! I hope au!!! That we managed to get along.”
“Always happy to help the goddess and her servants,” Eran smiled. It was true... even if it had more to do with the looks of the goddess, “Sure, getting my gold now would be nice... but I recall you mentioned something about an offer before I left to visit Calixto's Emporium? What was that about?” he asked, curious.
"Talk it out... Unity... Yes, that's surely what you wanted..." The ghost chuckles, moving forward. She takes hold of Claudia, as Reuger keeps hammering away at her, risking a finger pressing against Claudia's rear hole as she's distracted. "No...You sought me out for pleasure, didn't you? Admit it..."
"Indeed, I was hoping you'd remembered." Emara chuckles, standing. "Please, follow me. We'll talk on the way to your gold." Descending the dais, she veers off into the side passages, her hips swaying hypnotically as Eran follows. "I had a proposition about your future. You, it seems, have the right...nature...to be a servant of the goddess. Have you ever thought, perhaps, of becoming a priest?" She looks back at him.
Eran followed behind Emara, trying – and failing – not to stare at her scantily-clad ass. The sight was not helping with his erection. “I... can't say that I have,” he admitted after a moment, a bit surprised by the question, “What does being a priest of Ysvela entail, exactly?” he asked, curious.
Claudia wants to protest against intruder coming into her rear, but she was too horny to make action with restraint arms. „Ahh!!! A little bit both of them!! Ahh!!! Why not mix pleasure with benefits”?
Zendar smiled, pleased that this proceeded without complications. The busty queen in chains made for quite a view... and one impressive trophy. "I can't say I have, no." He admitted freely. He pulled the chain, tightening it around the elf's wrists, ankles and chest. "That's a first for me, your majesty. Have you ever got on your knees and submitted willingly?" He asked his own question.
