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"The Dog gives the Bone" 1/? [F!/Barbas - Dog]
Date: 2014-02-06 05:17 pm (UTC)She took a swig from Valga's mead cup and shook her head as the publican attempted to extract the details. Narri stepped outside away from the noise and heat into the cool night air of Falkreath. Narri sighed - she hated her job and she hated her life. She loved Valga, the kindly Imperial who took her in, fed her, gave her a job. Valga was like the mother she never had and she would never leave her, but how Narri wanted to escape the drudgery of this town, known only for its cemetery. Seriously, that's nothing to kick your heels up over.
She stepped off the porch and strolled the empty streets. A new Jarl was taking over the hold and the people were celebrating, crammed into the tavern. Only a few guards were on patrol. She was alone, or at least she thought she was.
Strolling to the edge of town, she saw the blacksmith's dog laying in the grass, watching her. She wasn't afraid of dogs, but the hungry way he was looking at her made her uneasy.
"Hey boy, you okay?" she called out. The dog came over to her and sat. She began petting his head. He was a big black dog, almost the size of a Hjaalmarch wolf. She started rubbing behind his ear and she could see he liked it. "Oh, you're a good boy aren't you? I wish I had a treat for such a good boy."
"Well, actually madam, you do have something I'm after. And if you're a good girl, I may have something for you too."
Narri froze. Was it the mead? Was it the fresh air? What in the hell did she smoke, because she thought she heard the dog speak.
"No, don't doubt your senses my delicious buttercup. I am speaking. In a land full of magic and dragons, is it so unworldly that a dog may speak?" He paused assessing her face. "I don't talk to just anyone, but I've watched you Narri. You're not like the others. You look to the sky, you feel the wind on your face. You are worthy of my gift."
"W...w...what gift?" Narri hesitantly asked.
"A special blessing, sent though me, a humble but horny vessel. Your rage at the mundane has not passed unnoticed." he sniffed the air, "nor has your unfulfillment. I can almost taste your wetness, it's so thick about you." Narri blushed. "But where are my manners, I am Barbas, servant to the Lord Clavicus Vile and hopefully the lucky beast that gets to have you." Narri knew she should run away, kick the vile creature and go back to the tavern, but something about his words enchanted her.
"What do you have in mind?" Narri asked, her brows furrowing.
"I'll be plain. I wish to take you into that grassy clearing there and under the moon of the new Jarl, fuck your brains out." Narri's eyes widened.
"Really, is that all?" she said, half jokingly.
"I've seen the men you bed Narri, they are beasts in their own right. They could never bring you to such exquisite climax, fulfill your deepest darkest desires." Her groin unwittingly tightened at his words. "Come, follow me." He walked toward the glade, blocked by talk, thick trees from the road. Narri followed.
Re: "The Dog gives the Bone" 2/? [F!/Barbas - Dog]
Date: 2014-02-06 05:48 pm (UTC)Narri could appreciate the logic. She laid back in the soft grass, raised her skirt and spread her legs. Barbas wasted no time in lapping at her cleft. His long, thick tongue running from her clit to ass, drinking her as though she was sweet cider. Narri moaned out.
"Yes Narri," Barbas looked up, "tell the moon how good you feel." He continued to ravish her pussy with his tongue and her sweet juices flowed faster than he could lick - down her thighs and onto the grass below. She felt her body throbbing and her hips starting moving, gaining momentum as she came, crying out.
"Good. Now, I think it only fitting that you return the favor my little custard pot." Barbas walked over to her face, his rather large red-purple bulging cock dangling from a tuft of fur. "Take me in your mouth, lick me like a honey-nut treat." Narri complied, her mind clouded with lust. She reached her chin up, glistening lips parting to take in the dog's cock. As she licked it, Barbas growled, "yes Narri. Good girl." Spurred on, she took him in fully to her mouth, sucking and slobbering over his length. She could feel his cock growing more. How is this possible, she wondered? As she reached up to take him in deeper, he suddenly thrust downward, ramming his veiny cock so deep into her mouth, she gagged. He growled with delight at the sound. Thick saliva drooled from her mouth, cascading down her chin and dripping onto her full breasts. "Good, good." Barbas encouraged, "Yes Narri, a little deeper." She gagged again from the fullness.
"Perfect my little fox, now I think we can proceed to the main event. I want you to remove the rest of your dress, roll over onto your hands and knees. I want you to then lower your head to the grass, while raising your ass to the sky. Don't hump your back, but arch it - I need your beautiful pussy in full glory. Narri hastily complied. She then felt Barbars mount her, his front paws grasping her hips and drawing her onto his waiting cock. She groaned as he shoved his immense rod into her hot, fleshy crease. They both began to pant as he furiously fucked her. Her hard Nord thighs pushing against his hind legs, the sweet suctions of her pussy taking his full length. Though there was a cool breeze, Narri was sweating, her skin glistening so from her perspirations and nectar, which was draining from her and down her legs, mingling with Barbas and matting his fur. His mouth open, long thick tongue hanging to the side as he panted with pleasure.
Barbas was driving so deep into her, Narri couldn't help but hunch her back. Immediately she felt a nip on her shoulder as Barbas growled. She obediently arched her back, sitting her ass out to him. He licked her ear and continued to pant his hot breath onto her neck. At some point after her fifth orgasm, Narri expected Barbas to cum, but he just kept going - ramming his cock into her, his hind quarters pumping furiously against her ass and thighs. She was nearly delirious with pleasure when she felt him slow his movements. Suddenly he slowly pushed his wide girth into her and she could feel hesitation, but he continued to push. Something hot, bulging and immense pressed against her pussy, like his cock had a large, fat, fleshy ring at its base. The mass finally wedged open her tight nook and forced it's way in. Clumping handfuls of grass, Narri screamed out in pure ecstasy, never feeling such lovely fullness in her life. She nearly went deaf and blind.
"The Dog gives the Bone" 3/3 [F!/Barbas - Dog]
Date: 2014-02-06 06:02 pm (UTC)After a few minutes, bathing in the sweet afterglow, Barbas slowly withdrew, a slight sucking sound as his large knot disengaged from her tender slit - the feeling of which almost made Narri cum again. Barbas dismounted her, but she could barely move, staying stationary with her ass to the moon, dripping some of his thick cum down her thighs.
"Now dearest snowberry," Barbas began after a minute, "I hope you enjoyed the moonlit fuck, but the real gift is now inside you. The Lord Clavicus Vile wished to share his seed with you, through me his humble and horny servant. I am no ordinary dog, after all and you dearest, are now pregnant."
"WHAT?!" exclaimed Narri, falling over to her side. She couldn't close her legs all the way and was weak from all the fucking. "I'm what?!"
"I know, overwhelmed with the honor, I'm sure. You are pregnant with the Daedric Lord's child, via my bulging phallus of course." Barbas laid down in the grass, belly to the moon, enjoying the evening breeze. "Now, your life will not be so mundane. And besides, I'm not going anywhere. We can suck and fuck anytime your little throbbing sweet roll desires."
Narri too laid back in the grass, her body glistening from her juices and Barbas' cum. Suddenly Falkreath didn't seem so boring anymore.
Re: "The Dog gives the Bone" 3/3 [F!/Barbas - Dog]
Date: 2014-02-09 03:05 pm (UTC)