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Skyrim Page 5 - "NAKED! Naked naked naked "
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You Will Be Richly Rewarded 2/3
(Anonymous) 2014-02-05 02:13 am (UTC)(link)Anaïs hung there, silent as his threat sank in. She gasped as a wet tentacle slid itself against her womanhood. A threat? No. This wasn't a threat. This was a promise. She was going to serve him and he was going to reward her...
She opened her mouth to shout, it could cause him to drop her, but she would not be a Daedra's plaything. "FUS-" she had no chance. A tentacle shot out from the dark cloud of Hermaeus Mora and slid to the back of her throat.
"Did you honestly believe I would not see that coming?" his gaze upon her was never changing. "You are foolish Dragonborn. Though... somewhat lovely in a way for a mortal. I'm sure you'll grow into looks, but you're not displeasing to look upon."
She furrowed her brow. Did he just call her ugly?! She would have had the audacity to scoff at him had his tentacle not been working in and out of her throat with ease. The tentacle between her legs had not let up either. She tried, but a heated excitement was building within her body. The tentacle had grown wetter... or was that her?
He changed her position then. Moving her perpendicular to the ground and facing downward. Tentacles wrapped around her ankles and thighs pulling her legs apart. Her wrists still restrained, pulling her back. He breasts still thrust forward. She was turned this way and that as Hermaeus Mora looked upon every inch of her body. More tentacles appeared to run themselves over her body, wrap around her neck. One yanked her ponytail back forcing her head up. The moment her eyes met his own the true assault on her body started.
Tentacles slid between her breasts, wrapped around and squeezed her nipples. Grunts and groans erupted from her gagged throat. She was tickled and teased. All the while the tentacle sliding along her folds grew wetter. A chuckle came from the floating Daedra, "You may deny to yourself that you're not pleased, but your body cannot lie to me."
Again she'd have scoffed.... though the rising heat between her legs was too much to ignore. She ached and hurt as she felt her muscles tighten within her. The tentacle sliding along her removed itself. A slight relief passed momentarily through her body until seconds later it returned. Plunging itself deep within her. A guttural scream was muffled by the ever present tentacle. It was large. Larger than any mortal, and immortal, man she had ever had. Hermaeus gave her body no time to adjust as he savagely thrust his tentacle in and out of her. Her body was spun around to face towards the sky. Her legs, pried open, as she was being vigorously fucked faced him.
"You handle me well Dragonborn. Who would have thought a mere mortal such as yourself could stand up to a Daedra? But then again... you are no mere mortal are you? I do hope you've been enjoying your reward. However, you must still be punished for your impudence."
*Whack!* The crack echoed around her as a tentacle smacked her haunch. The stinging was hot and immediate. *Whack!* Another crack. This time across the buttock *whack!* *whack!* *whack!* Each one caused Anaïs to arch her back and try to wriggle away from the assailing tentacles. Her behind was riddled with red whipping marks.