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Hermaeus Mora/Dragonborn
Date: 2014-02-02 09:35 pm (UTC)Hence the proposal of Hermaeus Mora rewarding his Champion for, well, their deeds for him. Tentacles galore.
I prefer a female dragonborn but I will not be disappointed with a male if he happens to submit to the Daedric Prince. The only thing I ask is no bathroom stuff or gore. Hentai-logic is completely allowed too (bulges in stomachs, an abundance of cum, multiple orgasms).
Bonus for slaps on the ass by those random tentacles. Because what else were those things doing but that when you walk by?
Re: Hermaeus Mora/Dragonborn
Date: 2014-02-04 08:54 pm (UTC)You Will Be Richly Rewarded 1/3
Date: 2014-02-05 02:12 am (UTC).....
"How did I end up here?" she wondered as she hung naked by her wrists. Her orifices filled with thick, wet tentacles, "Oh that's right. I turned my back on a god."
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"Did you think to escape me, Miraak? You can hide nothing from me here. No matter. I have found a new Dragonborn to serve me." came the thundering voice from above.
Miraak cried back in defiance to the ancient god, "May she be rewarded for her service as I am!"
Miraak's death was harsh and swift. So much that it knocked Anaïs from her feet, sending her sliding across the rough stone ground. Hermaeus Mora's eye turned its attention to her, "Miraak harbored fantasies of rebellion against me. Learn from his example. Serve me faithfully, and you will continue to be richly rewarded."
Anaïs pulled herself up to her elbows. "No..."
"No?"
"No! I'm not a pawn! I'm not *your* pawn!" She came to her feet and stood in defiance. Deep down she was terrified that her death would be as quickly as Miraak's, but she refused to back down. "I am the Dragonborn! I will make my own path and my own destiny and I will be a servant to NO Daedra!"
With her final words echoing around the platform she turned to walk away. A sudden crack against the back of her armor sent Anaïs tumbling forward onto her knees, "This is it." she thought, "This is how I die... at the hands of this monster."
She barely had a moment to finish her thought before a tentacle wrapped around her ankle and roughly dragged her across the platform. She grabbed for something, anything, to hold onto, but she knew it was a fruitless attempt. Did she really believe the strength in her arms was enough to stop him from wrenching her towards him?
Suddenly she was weightless. Being lifted into the air as the platform beneath her shrinking, wind whistling in her ears, "He's going to drop me! I'll be nothing more than a small splatter stain in his realm. Another Dragonborn who defied him and paid the price for it."
She came to an immediate and jerking halt. Anaïs felt his eye staring at her. She refused to meet his stare and instead closed her eyes, waiting for the tentacle to release its grip and let her plummet to her death. Her eyes shot open to meet his frightening stare as she felt a boot slide off her leg. Another tentacle wrapped itself around her exposed ankle as the other boot slid off. More tentacles appeared then pulling off bits and pieces of her armor. Shredding the leather as if it were as brittle as old parchment. All that remained was her tunic, which, with nothing to hold it down against her, flew up and covered her face, and breeches.
Anaïs grabbed at the tunic and pulled it back down to cover herself. A foolish hope that the small act would keep her from losing her clothing further. Two tentacles whipped themselves around her wrists and pulled her arms back, thrusting her chest forward. Her tunic and breeches were unceremoniously shredded as the rest of her armor had been. The thick linen scraps gently wafting to the ground below.
Her eyes alight with shock and embarrassment as she hung there, completely bare in front of the ever judging eye of Hermaeus Mora. "You will serve me faithfully, Dragonborn. One way or another... you will serve me."
You Will Be Richly Rewarded 2/3
Date: 2014-02-05 02:13 am (UTC)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.
You Will Be Richly Rewarded 3/3
Date: 2014-02-05 02:14 am (UTC)Without warning a tentacle slid between her buttocks and into her tight ass. She jerked at the sudden intrusion, but was unable to move as Hermaeus held her firmly in place. The tentacles moved in tandem. Hard and fast. Penetrating deeper into her. Her body shook with the orgasm the Daedra brought to her. The tentacle removed itself from her throat and she cried out as the wave of pleasure hit her. Her cum running down her legs as the tentacle was removed from between her legs.
Her vision grew hazy and the world became dark around her.
Anaïs awoke on the ground back in Solstheim. Her clothes and armor perfectly intact. Had she dreamt the whole final ordeal? Her legs wobbled as she stood. She felt a dull ache resonate on and in her ass. She pulled herself upright and collected her belongings and tread off towards the village.
He was right. She would serve Hermaeus Mora. She would serve him faithfully and be rewarded richly every time.
Re: You Will Be Richly Rewarded 3/3
Date: 2014-02-05 04:01 am (UTC)Re: You Will Be Richly Rewarded 3/3
Date: 2014-02-05 11:56 am (UTC)