"Good…Thane…now, I want you to stand up and come here."
"Yes my Lydia." Vicela stood up, the suction of the sweet roll against her naked pussy was audible. She walked over to Lydia, sweet roll goo still between her legs.
"Mmm...very good Dragonborn. Now, I want you put on your custom leather scabbard you had Adrianne make you." Vicela smiled. She had Adrianne make her a scabbard that could hold two large swords. To accommodate the request, the blacksmith crafted a scabbard that was to be worn over armor, fastening under the crotch and over each shoulder to distribute the weight of the weapons and make for a more secure, comfortable fit. Adrianne had not intended for it to be worn naked, much less with a side of Skyrim's favorite pastry.
"Yes, my Lydia." The Dragonborn walked over to her dressing table and slipped the leather device over her naked body. Lydia came over and tightened the shoulder straps, the leather crotch piece snugly fitting into The Dragonborn's cleft. Vicela moaned softly. Lydia could feel the wetness beginning in her own pussy - the idea that her Thane obeyed her every command was beyond arousing.
"Good…Thane…now, put on that Tavern girl outfit you wear when it's Diabella Day. We're going to the Bannered Mare for dinner - and you're paying."
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They walked outside together on their way to the Bannered Mare. Lydia, becoming drunk with power, had idea.
"This way." She motioned down a side street, toward Ysolda's house. The only person out was old drunk Brenuin. "Alright, lift your skirt to your waist, showing your pussy to the world and walk around Ysolda's house, then come back to me."
"Yes, my Lydia." The Dragonborn dutifully lifted her skirt, revealing her naked ass and pussy, with the remnants of pastry kept in place by the leather scabbard. She then walked away, making a deliberate lap around the cottage. Brenuin who had been singing some incoherent song stopped, watched the Dragonborn, looked down at the brown bottle in his hand, then back to Vicela, mouth ajar. Lydia began to feel bad for making Vicela do it, but she couldn't deny how hot it was to see this powerful woman stripped of authority and walking half naked in the street. Lydia was about to apologize to her when she noticed as Vicela approached her, a glistening liquid on her thigh near her pussy. Vicela's face was flushed and her eyes excited. Does she really like this? Lydia thought to herself. Well, she didn't want to disappoint her Thane.
"Good girl…Thane. You can put your skirt down and follow me to the Bannered Mare now." The Dragonborn complied and followed right behind Lydia as they walked to the tavern.
"Honor and Moaning in Whiterun" 4/?
"Yes my Lydia." Vicela stood up, the suction of the sweet roll against her naked pussy was audible. She walked over to Lydia, sweet roll goo still between her legs.
"Mmm...very good Dragonborn. Now, I want you put on your custom leather scabbard you had Adrianne make you." Vicela smiled. She had Adrianne make her a scabbard that could hold two large swords. To accommodate the request, the blacksmith crafted a scabbard that was to be worn over armor, fastening under the crotch and over each shoulder to distribute the weight of the weapons and make for a more secure, comfortable fit. Adrianne had not intended for it to be worn naked, much less with a side of Skyrim's favorite pastry.
"Yes, my Lydia." The Dragonborn walked over to her dressing table and slipped the leather device over her naked body. Lydia came over and tightened the shoulder straps, the leather crotch piece snugly fitting into The Dragonborn's cleft. Vicela moaned softly. Lydia could feel the wetness beginning in her own pussy - the idea that her Thane obeyed her every command was beyond arousing.
"Good…Thane…now, put on that Tavern girl outfit you wear when it's Diabella Day. We're going to the Bannered Mare for dinner - and you're paying."
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They walked outside together on their way to the Bannered Mare. Lydia, becoming drunk with power, had idea.
"This way." She motioned down a side street, toward Ysolda's house. The only person out was old drunk Brenuin. "Alright, lift your skirt to your waist, showing your pussy to the world and walk around Ysolda's house, then come back to me."
"Yes, my Lydia." The Dragonborn dutifully lifted her skirt, revealing her naked ass and pussy, with the remnants of pastry kept in place by the leather scabbard. She then walked away, making a deliberate lap around the cottage. Brenuin who had been singing some incoherent song stopped, watched the Dragonborn, looked down at the brown bottle in his hand, then back to Vicela, mouth ajar. Lydia began to feel bad for making Vicela do it, but she couldn't deny how hot it was to see this powerful woman stripped of authority and walking half naked in the street. Lydia was about to apologize to her when she noticed as Vicela approached her, a glistening liquid on her thigh near her pussy. Vicela's face was flushed and her eyes excited. Does she really like this? Lydia thought to herself. Well, she didn't want to disappoint her Thane.
"Good girl…Thane. You can put your skirt down and follow me to the Bannered Mare now." The Dragonborn complied and followed right behind Lydia as they walked to the tavern.