The Witcher - Stories from The Path RP

"F-Fine..." She moans and slumps forwards, exhausted. "I'll tell you... Just remember my offer..." She gasps, and after regaining her breath, begins to give Lutz a list of names and locations.

Lutz scrupulously noted each name and location.

"Good." He said smiling. He started walking around the woman, tracing his hand from her big round breasts, along her stomach and side, to her ass.

SLAP!

His hand landed on her ass, making her jump.

"That deserves a reward." the man said as he grabbed the woman's hips and with a single thrust, impaled her with his meat-sword. Inquisitor's pussy clamped around Lutz's dick, as he started thrusting into her, making her moan with pleasure, as her body moved with each of his thrusts. He grabbed her by hair and pulled her head back, so he could look into her eyes. He slapped her ass again...
 
"Mmh." Moaning as she's manhandled, Mirellia placesnher hands on the table. Obediently presenting her ass, while her pussy juice trails down onto the tops of her stockings. She shuddered as she felt his cock enter her asshole, which to his surprise easily accepts his intrusion. And with her son's fingers attacking her pussy, both her holes cling tightly to their intruders. "Haaahn." While Mirellia moans, her stocking-clad legs quivering as she feels another orgasm build up.
Feeling how easy his daughter in law can accommodate him, Gunther begins to hammer her ass without restraint. Ashton moves out from beneath the table, as Gunther shifts positions slightly.

Mirella watches her son strip in front of her, before moving forwards and with a sharp thrust penetrating her pussy, sending her immediately into another orgasm. Though neither is physically strong, the two manage to lift Mirellia up between them, fucking her pussy and asshole at the same time, gravity helping drive their cocks even further inside.
 
Trista washed her hands too.
"In first hand I help him because it is something what it should be done, but I won't hidde, some paid sounds fair. After all, looking where he living I think he will be able to thank me for his life." She said and rise her eyebrown.
"You tell me, that Selwyn messed with Whoreson Junior? Do you know anything more about this?"
"The boy can pay you himself when he awakens. You'll not get a penny from me." The man grunts irritably, though Trista doesn't get the sense that he has anything against her personally, he's just a grouch.

"It's a long and boring story," the man sighs, "but to shorten it, Selwyn is in love with a girl. The girl returns his feelings, but her father took a loan from Whoreson, and she's inherited the debt."

He rolls his eyes, looking at Selwyn. "The boy here decided to collect all his money, and pay off the debt. Unfortunately for him, Whoreson isn't interested in the money, he just wants Selwyn's paramour to be his whore, so he sent men to kill the boy before he could pay up and free the girl." He grunts. "That's the situation summed up."
 
She puts her Sword in The sheat behind her back and offers her Hand.

"You don't look like a Killer. How did You end up with them?"
He takes her hand, reluctantly. "I, uh, I don't really know. My parents got killed in a raid when I was a boy, so I fell in with them. I was a pickpocket originally, small enough not to attract attention, but when I got older, that job got tougher, so I joined the gang."
 
Feeling how easy his daughter in law can accommodate him, Gunther begins to hammer her ass without restraint. Ashton moves out from beneath the table, as Gunther shifts positions slightly.

Mirella watches her son strip in front of her, before moving forwards and with a sharp thrust penetrating her pussy, sending her immediately into another orgasm. Though neither is physically strong, the two manage to lift Mirellia up between them, fucking her pussy and asshole at the same time, gravity helping drive their cocks even further inside.

"Haaaahn!" Mirellia moaned as her third orgasm washes over her, shuddering as her two new owners lift her up. Her ass, and pussy happily taking in their cocks. "Hahn... harder!" She purred, her eyes rolling into her head as she felt their cocks reach the deepest parts of her holes.
 
Lutz scrupulously noted each name and location.

"Good." He said smiling. He started walking around the woman, tracing his hand from her big round breasts, along her stomach and side, to her ass.

SLAP!

His hand landed on her ass, making her jump.

"That deserves a reward." the man said as he grabbed the woman's hips and with a single thrust, impaled her with his meat-sword. Inquisitor's pussy clamped around Lutz's dick, as he started thrusting into her, making her moan with pleasure, as her body moved with each of his thrusts. He grabbed her by hair and pulled her head back, so he could look into her eyes. He slapped her ass again...
"Ah! Augggh!" She cries out in pleasure, coming as he slaps her ass, and again as he begins to fuck her. "F-Fuuuuh!" She moans lewdly, breasts bouncing wildly.

Pulling her back to look at him, he sees that her eyes are glazed over, tongue lolling out the side of her mouth, clearly unable to think of anything but sex. She's not the tightest he's ever had, but her pussy feels rather exquisite, clamping down around his length like it was made with him in mind.
 
"The boy can pay you himself when he awakens. You'll not get a penny from me." The man grunts irritably, though Trista doesn't get the sense that he has anything against her personally, he's just a grouch.

"It's a long and boring story," the man sighs, "but to shorten it, Selwyn is in love with a girl. The girl returns his feelings, but her father took a loan from Whoreson, and she's inherited the debt."

He rolls his eyes, looking at Selwyn. "The boy here decided to collect all his money, and pay off the debt. Unfortunately for him, Whoreson isn't interested in the money, he just wants Selwyn's paramour to be his whore, so he sent men to kill the boy before he could pay up and free the girl." He grunts. "That's the situation summed up."
Trista listen to this with intrested.
"Hmm... that is tipical fo Whoreson, the bigest dick in the Novigrad, not literaty of course. I heard ewen anothers gangs hate him, he rarely keept his word as I see." Yep, forcing to whoring girl is one of ugliest things in this world. She look at Selwyn.
"I understand his motives, but I can't get why he decided to go alone to Junior? Bravery or foolishnes? Ewen if Junior didn't plan anything, walking by Novigrad without security with big pile of money is asking for knive. How much is cost that debt?" She asked, without anything better to do, while waiting for Selwyn to wake up.
 
"Haaaahn!" Mirellia moaned as her third orgasm washes over her, shuddering as her two new owners lift her up. Her ass, and pussy happily taking in their cocks. "Hahn... harder!" She purred, her eyes rolling into her head as she felt their cocks reach the deepest parts of her holes.
The two of them oblige happily, hammering inside her while Ashton sucks on her breasts, and Gunther reaches a forearm around her neck, squeezing down and sending her sensitivity into the stratosphere as oxygen is cut off, the pleasure tinged with a hint of danger.
 
Trista listen to this with intrested.
"Hmm... that is tipical fo Whoreson, the bigest dick in the Novigrad, not literaty of course. I heard ewen anothers gangs hate him, he rarely keept his word as I see." Yep, forcing to whoring girl is one of ugliest things in this world. She look at Selwyn.
"I understand his motives, but I can't get why he decided to go alone to Junior? Bravery or foolishnes? Ewen if Junior didn't plan anything, walking by Novigrad without security with big pile of money is asking for knive. How much is cost that debt?" She asked, without anything better to do, while waiting for Selwyn to wake up.
"The kid is new to Novigrad, you see." The man explains. "He's from a country estate, and only came here recently when his father died. I'm his uncle, so I took him in." He grunts. "As for the debt, I don't know exactly, but it's pretty high. A few thousand, I'd say." Selwyn begins to stir on the table.
 
The two of them oblige happily, hammering inside her while Ashton sucks on her breasts, and Gunther reaches a forearm around her neck, squeezing down and sending her sensitivity into the stratosphere as oxygen is cut off, the pleasure tinged with a hint of danger.

"Hiiiiii!" Squealing as she felt his arm around her throat, Mirellia shuddered as her cold expression melts, turning into one fit for a masochistic slave. They'll both realize that the longer she was choked, the tighter her holes cling to their cocks. Along with the fact that her orgasms seem to build up a lot quicker.
 
"The kid is new to Novigrad, you see." The man explains. "He's from a country estate, and only came here recently when his father died. I'm his uncle, so I took him in." He grunts. "As for the debt, I don't know exactly, but it's pretty high. A few thousand, I'd say." Selwyn begins to stir on the table.
Trista nod. Yes, that explains a lot of in this young men behavior.
"I see. So Selwyn have luck to not die for his love, I would say." She said and look at Selwyn.
"Well, how do feel young men? Any breathing problems?"
 
He takes her hand, reluctantly. "I, uh, I don't really know. My parents got killed in a raid when I was a boy, so I fell in with them. I was a pickpocket originally, small enough not to attract attention, but when I got older, that job got tougher, so I joined the gang."
"And Now You Raid other People and kill them? You disgust Me. Don't You feel ashamed?"
 
"Ah! Augggh!" She cries out in pleasure, coming as he slaps her ass, and again as he begins to fuck her. "F-Fuuuuh!" She moans lewdly, breasts bouncing wildly.

Pulling her back to look at him, he sees that her eyes are glazed over, tongue lolling out the side of her mouth, clearly unable to think of anything but sex. She's not the tightest he's ever had, but her pussy feels rather exquisite, clamping down around his length like it was made with him in mind.

Lutz smirked seeing the face of a woman drowned in pleasure. He was sure he would break her.

Slap!

"Ah!" he smirked hearing the inquisitor's moan while enjoying the tightening of her pussy around his shaft. It was a truly exquisite hole... it was a pity he could not see a way to keep her, without angering his employer. He grunted as he shot his sperm into her burning womb, making her climax at the same time. With a sight, he then stepped back and slapped her ass again - but the tired woman showed little reaction except for a slight moan.

Oh well. There were a multitude of other warm holes to be exploited.

He grabbed a whip strike woman's ass. He would be breaking her while double and triple checking the information he was given. After all, she could have lied.
 
The rusalka's legs are hit by the magic, as they begin to transform back into an aquatic tail, and the creature falls onto the muddy shore.
Ard rushed after the monster, as she struggled in the mud. He raised his sword to strike her down, before she could escape. Without another word, he brought his blade down on her.
 
"Hiiiiii!" Squealing as she felt his arm around her throat, Mirellia shuddered as her cold expression melts, turning into one fit for a masochistic slave. They'll both realize that the longer she was choked, the tighter her holes cling to their cocks. Along with the fact that her orgasms seem to build up a lot quicker.
Gunther squeezes harder, and Mirellia notices the edges of her vision growing slightly dim, as the two men pound her. "F-Fuck..." Ashton groans. "You like it really rough, don't you?"
 
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