The Witcher - Stories from The Path RP

Lutz skillfully plays with the woman, pushing her to the edge, but not allowed to pass it. Sophia walks behind the elf, the strap-on touching the non-human's labia. Lutz continued his ministrations, keeping the woman on the edge for long time.

"Swear to lady, and you shall belong." Lutz finally whispered into her ear. "Swear to be her sex slave, her toy, her weapon, her servant..." Lutz twisted her nipples. "Swear to obey her, to please her, dedicate your being to her..."
Sophia rubs the head of the strap on against the elf's cunt, as Lutz plays with her body, driving her almost mad with pleasure. "I-I... Ahhh!" She moans out, before breathing softly. "I-I swear..." With a jolt, Sophia begins to penetrate her.
 
She approaches various People and Traders, asking for Information about The Fiend.
She hears numerous stories about the beast, which eyewitnesses describe as having a scar over its face and a spear embedded in its back after someone failed to kill it.

From the information she gathers, its not unique for its species, relying largely on aggression and its huge size to kill its prey.
 
She hears numerous stories about the beast, which eyewitnesses describe as having a scar over its face and a spear embedded in its back after someone failed to kill it.

From the information she gathers, its not unique for its species, relying largely on aggression and its huge size to kill its prey.
She makes her way back to her Room in The Inn and kicks Matthias against his boots.

"Wake up"
 
The king looks over the mismatched band silently for a few moments. There's a dismissive element to his expression, and the humans get the impression that his hatred of their kind hasn't gone away, even if dimmed by his lust.

"Fine." He says finally. "Your story seems too strange to be made up, at least in its entirety. You may travel with us, and keep your weapons. Ard of the Ruadhri, I make you my bodyguard, temporarily. Mirellia and Trista, join me in the coming battle, and I will see you safely to your homeworld. Varrin and Isabella, you shall protect my mistress during the battle. She could very well be a target." He speaks imperiously.
“Understood.” Varrin agreed without hesitation. Last time I failed to protect Maddie and we ended up here as a result. This time I won't screw up! I won't let anything happen to Maddie or Issie. He silently promised himself.
 
“Understood.” Varrin agreed without hesitation. Last time I failed to protect Maddie and we ended up here as a result. This time I won't screw up! I won't let anything happen to Maddie or Issie. He silently promised himself.
The king inclines his head in acknowledgement, as Maddie descends from the palanquin to hug her brother and sister tight, breasts pressed against Varrin's chest. There's something comfortingly familiar about the feeling, besides the lust it evokes. "You damn fools... Why would you do something so dangerous?" She hugs Varrin tight enough for breathing to be an issue. "I'm so glad you're here!" Clearly, she has no qualms with public displays of affection.
 
The king looks over the mismatched band silently for a few moments. There's a dismissive element to his expression, and the humans get the impression that his hatred of their kind hasn't gone away, even if dimmed by his lust.

"Fine." He says finally. "Your story seems too strange to be made up, at least in its entirety. You may travel with us, and keep your weapons. Ard of the Ruadhri, I make you my bodyguard, temporarily. Mirellia and Trista, join me in the coming battle, and I will see you safely to your homeworld. Varrin and Isabella, you shall protect my mistress during the battle. She could very well be a target." He speaks imperiously.
'It is an honour, my king,' Ard came up to his feet and took position among the king's guards.
The king inclines his head in acknowledgement, as Maddie descends from the palanquin to hug her brother and sister tight, breasts pressed against Varrin's chest. There's something comfortingly familiar about the feeling, besides the lust it evokes. "You damn fools... Why would you do something so dangerous?" She hugs Varrin tight enough for breathing to be an issue. "I'm so glad you're here!" Clearly, she has no qualms with public displays of affection.
'Well, I'm glad to see you finally found that lost sister of yours,' Ard chuckled as they reunited, 'You quite the... affectionate family.'
 
"I will head out and take care of this creature. Will You do me a Favor and watch a Women in The Inn? Shes drunk and traumatized and might do something stupid. Keep an eye on her will You?"
Matthias nods. "Watching women is my speciality!" He scratches his head awkwardly. "That...um...came out wrong." He looks seriously at her. "Are you sure you don't need any help with the monster, though?"
 
Matthias nods. "Watching women is my speciality!" He scratches his head awkwardly. "That...um...came out wrong." He looks seriously at her. "Are you sure you don't need any help with the monster, though?"
Verena gives him a scowl at his comment before she shooks her Head.

"If that creature takes Me down, what Good could You do against it with Your stick?"
 
The king inclines his head in acknowledgement, as Maddie descends from the palanquin to hug her brother and sister tight, breasts pressed against Varrin's chest. There's something comfortingly familiar about the feeling, besides the lust it evokes. "You damn fools... Why would you do something so dangerous?" She hugs Varrin tight enough for breathing to be an issue. "I'm so glad you're here!" Clearly, she has no qualms with public displays of affection.
“I'm happy to see you too, Maddie.” Varrin hugged his sister in return, though not as tightly. “There was no way we could just abandon you – we had to try and find you. I'm glad to see that you're doing well despite the circumstances.”
'Well, I'm glad to see you finally found that lost sister of yours,' Ard chuckled as they reunited, 'You quite the... affectionate family.'
“Indeed we are.” Varrin nodded at Ard's words and smiled widely, happy that they had found Maddie. Now we just have to keep her safe...
 
'It is an honour, my king,' Ard came up to his feet and took position among the king's guards.

'Well, I'm glad to see you finally found that lost sister of yours,' Ard chuckled as they reunited, 'You quite the... affectionate family.'
Falling in amongst the king's guards, Ard can clearly see that they don't have a high opinion of him. Looking at the way Madeline hugs Varrin, he can't help but be reminded of Evir'i and Eileann.
 
“I'm happy to see you too, Maddie.” Varrin hugged his sister in return, though not as tightly. “There was no way we could just abandon you – we had to try and find you. I'm glad to see that you're doing well despite the circumstances.”

“Indeed we are.” Varrin nodded at Ard's words and smiled widely, happy that they had found Maddie. Now we just have to keep her safe...
Maddie reluctantly lets go. "You followed me into a different world to save me." She chuckles, voice going soft. "How romantic." She grins.
 
“I'm happy to see you too, Maddie.” Varrin hugged his sister in return, though not as tightly. “There was no way we could just abandon you – we had to try and find you. I'm glad to see that you're doing well despite the circumstances.”

“Indeed we are.” Varrin nodded at Ard's words and smiled widely, happy that they had found Maddie. Now we just have to keep her safe...
Ard nodded to the young man in approval, before he turned to the other guards.
Falling in amongst the king's guards, Ard can clearly see that they don't have a high opinion of him. Looking at the way Madeline hugs Varrin, he can't help but be reminded of Evir'i and Eileann.
»They have two dozen men, lying in wait on Erzabar's point,« Ard said, »Keep vigilant and your wits about you. An ambush can turn chaotic quickly even if you know it's coming.«
 
The king looks over the mismatched band silently for a few moments. There's a dismissive element to his expression, and the humans get the impression that his hatred of their kind hasn't gone away, even if dimmed by his lust.

"Fine." He says finally. "Your story seems too strange to be made up, at least in its entirety. You may travel with us, and keep your weapons. Ard of the Ruadhri, I make you my bodyguard, temporarily. Mirellia and Trista, join me in the coming battle, and I will see you safely to your homeworld. Varrin and Isabella, you shall protect my mistress during the battle. She could very well be a target." He speaks imperiously.

"Very well." Mirellia does a curtsy as the king allows them to fight with him. She moves to where she's stationed, and prepares to march out with the large group.
 
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