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"Honor and Moaning in Whiterun" 9/?

[(Anonymous)]

"Yes, yes. I like the way that looks. I wonder how it would look on your tender pussy?" The Dragonborn flinched a little, her hands moving in the restraints. Lydia smiled. "What? You don't want me to do it? Are you going to disobey me…Thane?"

"No…no, my Lydia." Lydia then moved to the bottom of the bed.

"Spread your legs…Thane." The Dragonborn slowly opened her legs. Lydia grinned, looking at her Thane as she tipped the hot wax slowly, building the anticipation until it flowed from the candle's edge onto her pink, tender clit. The Dragonborn cried out, panting with discomfort and pleasure.

"Gods, gods…ah…" She moaned.

"Silence..Thane." Immediately, the Dragonborn muffled her cries, but still whimpered with arousal. Lydia tipped the candle again, sending hot wax spilling over the Dragonborn's pussy, the wax dripping over the fleshy pink folds, cooling and encasing the pussy with hard white wax. "Mmm.. looks like some big Stormcloak came all over your Imperial pussy…Thane." Vicela winced at the reference, but said nothing. "Look the heat of the wax made your pussy dripping wet. You must have liked it, or the idea of a Stormcloak marking you…" Lydia was completely overcome with her new authority. "Let's see how the Stormcloak would take you."

Lydia crawled up the Dragonborn's bound body, reaching over to the table and grabbing a horker tusk. It was smoothed and polished and larger than a traditional male phallus.

"Do you want to take my breast in your mouth…Thane?" Lydia asked, still reaching over the Dragonborn.

"Yes, my Lydia. More than you can imagine." The Dragonborn was looking right at the full breast, dangling before her like a ripe fruit. Lydia slowly lowered her breast to Vicela's mouth.

"Just your tongue." The Dragonborn stuck out her tongue and licked the hard nipple, back and forth like a candy. "Mmm. good." Lydia purred. "Faster." The Dragonborn complied. "Now, your mouth. Suckle my nipple in your hot mouth." The Dragonborn opened her mouth and sucked in the nipple. Lydia cried out, grabbing the edge of the bed for support. The Dragonborn desperately suckled Lydia's nipple, like a thirsty woman in the desert on a water pouch. Lydia shuddered. "Ok, enough for now." The Dragonborn dutifully released and Lydia moved back to Vicela's pussy.

She placed the tip of the horker tusk at the beginning of the Dragonborn's humid cleft. Vicela moved slightly. Lydia then inched the tusk deeper and deeper into the Dragonborn. The low moan Vicela gave seemed to echo around the room. Denied an orgasm for hours, she was ready for it. Lydia withdrew it and slid it in again to the eager pussy, a little faster this time. Vicela again moaned, beginning to rock her hips. Lydia then began to to thrust earnestly with the tusk, penetrating the Dragonborn fully. Vicela's pussy was so wet, she was streaming liquid onto the skins and sweet hay of her mattress. Her pink, fleshy clit was literally standing at attention, she was so aroused. Lydia made circles with her thumb over it while she steadily worked The Dragonborn's pussy with the tusk. When Vicela began to shake and cry out, Lydia again stopped.

"No, not yet…Thane." Vicela screamed, her face flush with the unreleased tension. "What? Are you angry with my command?" Vicela's brow furrowed and she whimpered with frustration. She was panting and moving her hips, attempting to come against air, but of course, to no avail.

"No..no…my Lydia." She finally sobbed. Lydia grinned with delight. She could hardly believe how stimulated the sight of her Thane begging for orgasm made her. Lydia was actually throbbing.

"Good, because you're going to pleasure me now…Thane. Would you like that?"

"Honor and Moaning in Whiterun" 10/?

[(Anonymous)]

"Yes, my Lydia." The Dragonborn said. Lydia stood up over top Vicela and lowered herself onto the Dragonborn's mouth. Straddling her quivering pussy over her mouth, Lydia looked down at Vicela.

"Dragonborn, my Thane, pleasure my pussy with your mouth."

"Yes, my Lydia." The Dragonborn began to lick Lydia.

"Just the tip of your tongue against my clit." Obediently, the Dragonborn's tongue made light circles against the tender bud. "Yes…oh…that's nice…Thane. You know how you use your tongue." Lydia began to move her hips instinctually, rubbing her naked, wet pussy against the Dragonborn's face. "Mmm… now fuck my pussy with your tongue." Immediately, Lydia felt the hot pink tongue entering her. She groaned with the sensation. "Yes, deeper, deeper…Thane." The Dragonborn responded with a deeper thrust. Lydia grabbed her nipples as she sped up her movements, panting as she rode the Dragonborn's face. "Gods, yes. Good. Just leave your tongue out and make long, lapping movements. Yes! Like that! Gods…" Lydia was convulsing as she came against the Dragonborn's insistent tongue, twisting her nipples to heighten the orgasm. She shook with waves of pleasure, straddling her Thane's face. When she finally was finished, she looked down and smiled.

"Good work…Thane. What a little pleasure maker you are. I think you should be rewarded for your work. Would you like that?" She asked the Dragonborn, still straddling her face with her pussy. The Dragonborn attempted to answer but was muffled by the wet cleft. "What? I can't hear you?" Again, mumbling into Lydia's pussy. "Oh well, I guess not. Well, there's something else I want to try."

Lydia lifted herself off the Dragonborn and moved off the bed. She left the room and came back with a belt-harness and a potion bottle.

"Well, well… aren't you a sight? Strapped to your own bed, my pussy juices running down your chin." Lydia giggled. She slipped the harness over each leg and pulled it up to her waist. She then retrieved the other horker tusk and fastened it into the harness - resembling a phallus. Lydia then opened the bottle and poured some thick liquid into her hand and coated the tusk, making it glisten with the slippery liquid. The Dragonborn regarded her with curiosity.

"Well, sometimes you're gone for months at a time. What am I to do with myself all alone in here with no one to talk to and no where to go?" Lydia responded to the unasked question. Vicela couldn't help but smile. "Alright, lift your pelvis up." Lydia commanded, then getting onto the bed, kneeling before the Dragonborn. She put the tip of the tusk at the little pink pucker so well attended to earlier. Vicela's eyes-widened and she began to shake her head. "What? Are you doing to disobey a command…Thane?"

"No…no, my Lydia." The Dragonborn uttered, biting her lip.

"Good, because you are going to enjoy me fucking your ass, aren't you…Thane?"

"Yes, my Lydia." Delighted, Lydia pushed the tip against the hesitant pucker. Vicela grunted, then groaned with the feeling of the slick, horker tusk entering her virgin backdoor. She threw her head back into the pillow and moaned.

"Yes…Thane. You like me fucking your ass, don't you?"

"Oh…y…yes, my gods…" The Dragonborn cried out as Lydia quickened her thrusting, the tusk probing deepening into the tight, but deliciously yielding ass. Again, Vicela's clit was standing, begging for attention. Lydia again began to circle her thumb against it, causing the Dragonborn's hips to rock in rhythm. Lydia was completely getting off on the sight of it.