>>34475947
Archery, cos fuck it

>>34475947
>Horseriding

>>34475947
Horseriding

>>34476081
>>34476178
Both. Golden horde incoming

>>34475947
>>Diplomacy
.Keep that shit. We gotta get Machiavellian all up in bitch.

>>34475947
>>Horseriding

>>34476282
>>34476253
>>34476178
>>34476218
All except horseriding, your mother insisted.
And so you spent your formative years, either enjoying time with mother dearest, along with your knight captain, or with the royal horse-master a Centaur woman by the name of Leliandre, who gave you first hand experience on how to properly control a mount, teaching you to break and ride.
But those days are all behind you now, for today is your sixteenth nameday, and now you have become a man, and will rule after your mother.
Your uncle stares miserably into his wine on the far side of the pavilion as the celebrations continue.
Your mother sits at a high chair by herself, in a single pavilion, drinking deeply from sweetened milk.
Leliandre, your friend and master peruses from the buffet, chatting with a minor lord, Enswith or something.
The Elven knight captain Faeron stands guard outside a few metres from you at all times and below you see his daughter, Faewin, laying into your family's wine with impunity.
>Who will you go talk to?

>>34476307
Let's see what's got uncle down in the dumps. Surely its the prince's incompetence. Bet he's gonna betray us.

>>34476307
Propose a toast.
To years of mirthful rule.

>>34476460
Misread.
Thought it said what will you do.
Not changing my answer, though.

>>34476307
Leliandre ad minor lord.

>>34476307
Uncle, I hate to see him so down at our birthday

>>34476444
>>34476523
You wander along the royal dias, Faeron in tow, until you reach your uncle.
"Perchance, does something bother you, dearest uncle Caiust?"
He stares up at you resentfully from under his eyebrows, dark mead in his cup, his cheeks flushed. "Aye, there is a problem. A flowery little boy thinkin' he can rule a nation, when he never even learned how ta swing a bleeding sword."
"Don't worry uncle, Mother and I both agreed, we shan't pursue Father's militaristic goals. Violence will not lead our nation to a golden age, Mother shall. And I shall."
He scoffs and downs his cup, squeaking his chair back he stands and wanders off down a hallway.
>Follow him
>Propose a toast
>Talk to someone else?

>>34476608
and I've been forgetting my trip
god damnit

>>34476608
If we're not supposed to like this prince guy, you aren't trying hard enough.

Talk to someone else. Leliandre and Enswith.

>>34476608
>Talk to Faewin, tell Faeron to keep a bit of distance

>>34476608
Follow him

>>34476758
this

>>34476758
>>34476844
You climb down from the dias now, weaving amongst the lords, many of them ageing fools now, all of trying to climb into your mothers' bed. Not that she would settle for any of these simpletons.

As you approach the centaur, you note that she's deigned to wear human clothing, adorned in an elegant cream shirt, usually the proud woman wanders about as topless as she wishes.

She bows at the torso as you arrive, chest nut hair sweeping downwards. "Congratulations, my young prince, I'm sure you will make a mighty king." She says, a hint of mockery on her lips, Leliandre never did much hold for royalty and command, typical centaur.

Lord Enswith, or whatever his name is, starts sputtering his congratulations to you as well, the blubbery, balding man reminds you that his nameday present was a huge white stallion, as he knew your love of riding.
>"Wipe that look off your face Leliandre, I'm a man now."
>Thank the pair and move on.
>Talk to Leliandre in private about.....?
>Other

>>34476982
How about a last "ride" with the prince so you know the mighty king i will truly become?
Say it staring into her eyes like a maniac

>>34476982
>thank the pair and move on then >>34476771

>>34477045
this
get that fine horse snatch

>>34477045
>>34477135
You ignore the noblemans' continued prattling, something about asking if his son can be your envoy or squire or some such.

"Say Leliandre, might you accompany me on one last 'ride' as a nameday present? I don't believe you afforded me a present otherwise and that's not very fair."

The centaur smiles, "My people don't hold by present giving boy, we find it a vain and selfish practice," she leans down and pinches your cheek, "Much like you. But I suppose you could never be hurt by another lesson.... Very well follow me."

She leads you to the stables, shutting the door behind you, you ask Faeron to stand a good distance away.

Leliandre removes the shirt with a contented sigh, "Ahhhh, so stuffy, how can you humans stand such constriction?" Her chest wobbles with every clop on the hay strewn floor, dark nipples catching your eye.

"Leliandre.... Perchance I were to give you a lesson, this time. Show you just how mighty a king I am to become."

She turns back from the filly she'd been saddling. "Might you be suggesting a rutting in the stables, boy? Not very princely I must say."

>On second thoughts....
>"That's exactly what I'm saying."

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>>34476982
>usually the proud woman wanders about as topless as she wishes.

I should have known it'd lead to this

>>34477289
you just had that picture then?

>>34477237
>On second thoughts... Centaur's are a bit out there

>>34477354
No I had to look it up just for the occasion.

>>34477289
>>34477387
so you're voting against I take it?

>>34477237
No, that's exactly what we were saying.

>>34477237
>>"That's exactly what I'm saying."

>>34477237
For someone who scoffs at the mere mention of royalty, bringing it up now doesn't seem particularely convincing.

>>34477391
Also long as there will still be a quest after the fucking, whatever. I'll just tune back in after its all done.

>>34477421
>>34477422
"You smile at the woman, "That's exactly what I'm saying dear Leliandre."
She grins and shakes her head. "Pffft, nobles." She turns and stares back at you, shifting her tail. "Very well boy, you are rather comely, let's see how well I taught you to ride then."

You drop your breeches swiftly, the soft silk hitting the hay strewn floor with a muffled thwump, stripping out of the tunic as well, you step up onto the stool ladies use to mount their own horses.

The swelling of your member burns, sixteen years under careful guidance from mother dearest, and now you lose your virginity to a non- human, how.... exhilarating.

You sweep the rough brush of her tail away again, and plunge into the moist centaur. She "Hmmmms." in approval, her insides tightening to wrap around you.

You quickly strike up a rhythm inside your teacher, clumsy first, you smack your pelvis into her rear, but soon you establish a smoother gait.

(cont)

>>34477664

The centaur moans along with, "Ahhhh, it's been too long since I had a man, isn't that right, little colt?"

You're too preoccupied with the lewd slapping of your hips into her behind how, her insides milking pleasure from you, you figure you should be doing more, and search around for the magical nub Mother told you of, when she explained women to you.

After a minute of searching, you find it, grinding it with a thumb, Leliandre let's out a noise halfway between a groan of delight and a whinny, stamping her feet randomly.

After a few minutes of this you're spent, "Inside me, boy, come along, I didn't teach you to give up half way."

With a final milking squeeze on her part, you explode inside of her, panting and covered in seeping fluids from the she beast.

She squeezes her breasts a few more times, "Not bad little lordling, now run along, you have guests to bore, I'm sure."

You find a rag to dry yourself with and redress, regathering your breath, you step outside, to find Faeron, collapsed on the ground, no signs of a struggle.

>Inspect.
>Run for guards.
>Eh never liked him.
>Tell Faewin first

>>34477680
Guess he got a heartattack when he saw what we were up to.

Guess we should check if he is still alive.

>>34477680
Check he's alive

>>34477765
>>34477872
You lean over the Elf, going to check his pulse, his eyes open, yet unmoving. It makes you feel queasy to look at him.

Touching his neck, you feel a rapid pulse. His eyes suddenly shift, pulling his dagger, he screams "Death to the Whore Queen, and her whelp!"

He lunges at you and you barely leap backwards in time, rolling back over yourself in your backpedalling, the blade producing a rip up the shoulder of your tunic.

The elf stands, advancing on you, a dark glint in his eye.

>"Guards!"
>"Leliandre!"
>Kick him yourself

>>34477985
If there is anything being pampered all our life has taught us, it is that we are invulnerable to harm. After all, we are the main protagonist of life.

Kick him down.

It doesn't hurt to yell out for Leliandre WHILE kicking him though.

>>34477985
>>Kick him yourself
Fuck racism
Either that or he's some weird abstinence guy

>>34477985
>>Kick him yourself
He just called our mother a whore. There is no choice.

>>34477985
Calling mom a whore? How DARE he

>>34478027
>>34478035
You try and stand, dropping on your rear first time, you call out for Leliandre for help, finally regathering your feet, the elf swings, slicing you along the arm, before you rear back and kick him square in the groin.

The elf barely reacts, frothing at the mouth and eyes practically glowing with hate, he advances again, nicking you on the arm, the leg and chest.

You're pressed up against one stable door, when Leliandre bursts through the other, she looks at you, then the elf, before rearing back and coming down on him with both front hooves.

The elf is pressed flat on his back into the dirt, the chainmail doing little to stop the force of the hooves crushing his ribs. You kick the dagger out of his reach.

Leliandre flicks her hair over her shoulder, "Can't I leave you alone for a minute?" She turns down to the elf, "Now, what do you want?"

The elf is desperately trying to pull the legs off him, you note, as you're vision starts turning grainy, blood loss, you're staining the wonderful outfit mother presented you with, a section of your brain suggests.

>Crush him.
>Take him to the dungeons
>Arrest Faewin too
>You need medical attention

>>34478132
>>Take him to the dungeons
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9BbRffBCeYw

>>34478132
Take him to the dungeons, something is wrong here.

>>34478181
This. Have him taken to the dungeons and seek medical attention immediately. We might be an entitled little shit but we don't have to be Joffery level stupid

>>34478156
>>34478181
Leliandre keeps the knight pinned as you rush off to get some guards, upon seeing you, they immediately take you to Mother, as they go to drag Faeron off.

"Oooh, my precious little king, what happened?" She croons, pulling you into her lap. You explain the story as a servant woman cleans you, shutting the flaps to the rest of the party before she removes your tunic.

"That damned pointy eared fool, after so long, he dares strike my baby? And call me a whore, after all-" She cuts herself off, "Either way, I'll make sure he's punished, and his little wench of a daughter too, if he won't break."

You hear a familiar laugh from outside, slurred by alcohol, but distinctly elven, Faewin. Mother's grip on her chair's arm tightens at the sound.

>She didn't do anything.
>Sounds like a smart idea.
>I want to interrogate them.

>>34478374
>>She didn't do anything.
Go go childish sense of moral righteousness

>>34478374
>She didn't do anything

But to be on the safe side, we should interrogate her.

>>34478415
>>34478420
She didn't do anything (except get fall down drunk but her job isn't being sober)

also inb4 Faewin smut interrogation.

>>34478374
take personal control of both interrogations. something is being kept from us, being in charge of both will get us the truth and allow us to protect faewin from vengeful mother in the meanwhile

>>34478415
>>34478420
>>34478468
"She didn't do anything Mother, really, it was just her father." Her arms tighter around your waist.

She whispers in your ear, breath hot against your cheek, "I'm sure she didn't baby. Very well, I'll leave her be for the time being, but we should probably end the party now, before our esteemed lords bankrupt the kingdom through wine."

Fully bandaged and redressed and standing, she nods to the serving woman, who pulls back the curtain. "You make the speech, it is your nameday after all."

You clear your throat and ding on a glass with a fork for a few minutes before everyone quiets down. "Thank you dearest friends, nobles and servants, for this celebration, I look forward to the many gifts you have left me." A somewhat forced chuckle runs through the crowd. "Now I bid you all leave before the night get's any later, for a matter of royal inquiry has been raised, that we'd prefer to deal with in quiet."

The guests all mutter amongst themselves curiously, but mostly start packing and leaving, guards pulling those who refuse or are too drunk to leave.

Eventually you're left with with the few that live in the castle, a standing of a handful of knight's and they're families, important lords of the council, the redressed Leliandre, and servants, cleaning the remains.

Nodding, you descend the steps, Faewin looks around for her father, flushed all the way to the tip of her ears.

>Go to the dungeons
>Talk to Faewin
>Find Uncle Caiust
>Other?

>>34478583
Time to talk with Faewin, and by talk I mean seduce

>>34478583
>Find Uncle Caiust
I'm sure he is trying to have us killed that's normal but let's look up to him like a mentor so he'll at least feel bad about killing us.

>>34478616
I'm for this but later, as theres assassination afoot.

>>34478631
>Find Uncle
Yeah lets find grumpypants and butter him up. not literally

>>34478583
>>Talk to Faewin

>>34478685
>butter him up. not literally
taking all the fun right out of the job

>>34478583
>Faewin

>>34478801
>>34478705
>>34478616
You wander over to the drunken elf maiden, the only girl was the closest thing you had to a 'friend' your own age, "Lady Faewin, might I help you with something?"

She stumbles quite a lot as she turns to face you, more so as she dips into a curtsy, nearly falling into your chest in the process, "Good evening my lordprinceking." she slurs, "Haffyou seen my father about?"

The girl sways on her feet, knuckling her eyes as she stares at you, waiting for an answer.

>Why yes, he's in the dungeon, he tried to kill me, actually.
>He went back to my room, to fetch something, care to accompany me?
>No I haven't, let's go search the gardens for him
>Not my problem.

>>34478846
>Perhaps, I should take you back to your room, you look tired.

>>34478878
this elves have a pleasant but distinct smell and our bedding was just washed

>>34478846
>Why yes, he's in the dungeon, he tried to kill me, actually.
You don't happen to know anything about that?

her reaction will betray her innocence (bang) or guilt (hate-bang and execute ala Henry the VIII)

We should try to get coherent sentences out of this girl before she passes out. I want to know who's trying to kill us. I want to grow up to be an old indignant powerful little shit.

>>34478846
let's go fuck her in the gardens, she can communicate with the earth, like an elf should

>>34478846
>>Why yes, he's in the dungeon, he tried to kill me, actually.

I guess I agree with this
>>34478971

(captcha: 911. that's not unnerving AT ALL)

>>34478878
>>34478918
"You seem tired Faewin, perhaps I should escort you to your room, and we shall find your Father in the morning." She weakly protests, "Now, now Faewin, what kind of prince would I be if I let tired defenceless maiden wander the halls alone at night?"

"I... I..." She clutches her head, "Alright." You lead her to her families' lodging, seperate from the main guards barracks. "Thank you, my liege. I shall have to find some way to thank you." She curtsies again, still practically falling over in the process.

>I can think of something, if you'd let me in?
>Later my dear

>>34479215
>>I can think of something, if you'd let me in?

All right, why not.

>>34479233
I'm torn as to wether or not banging everything is in character for a spoiled prince.
Also
>let me in

>>34479344
It's pretty in character, although it tends to be a negative characterisation; the spoiled prince who just bangs all the servants etc

>>34479361

Maybe he can just bang all the nonhumans. Hmmmm.

>>34479233
>>34479344
"Might be I can think of way for you to repay me now, that is, if you were to let me in."

Faewins' flush increases, running down her chest, exposed by her immodest dress. Elves, you think to yourself, "A-alright, come on in my leej." She steps out of the doorway, beckoning you through.

You smile at her as you take a seat on her bed, patting beside you for her to sit. "Well Faewin, how could you possibly repay me? We're in your bedroom, your father is not to be found, and it is my nameday."

She shakes her head, "I- I don't know my lord."

You give her a more lecherous smile, "Say Faewin, what did you get me for my nameday?"

She tussles her foot on the carpet, drawing random shapes as she remembers, "My father, he got you a... a bronzed pin, with a horse head on it."

You nod, "And I appreciate that, but what did YOU get me?"

She looks startled, "I... well nothing my lord, my allowance wouldn't let me afford any present to suit you, that I would deign worthy to give to you, that is."

You stand and wander over to her, brushing the hair off her cheek, you leave your hand on the warm skin. "Don't worry Faerin, I know a suitable gift you can give me."

>The gift between your legs
>Open your mouth
>Turn around
>Let me summon Leliandre too

>>34479361
>>34479383
We need to think of some questions to ask her if we get a chance. also whats our next non-sexual move?

>>34479525
>Turn around
This means doggy style right?

>>34479540
Oh yeah, put

>Some answers

on the list too

>>34479525
>The gift between your legs
>Open your mouth
>Turn around
>Let me summon Leliandre too
For a moment I thought this was in order and not different options.

>>34479562
I think it means her ass

>>34479571
If we can do this, second.

>>34479525
>>Turn around bright eyes

>>34479525
>Turn around
I'm laughing too hard at all of this. Thank you chuckles. Thank you so very much.

>>34479571
This sounds like fun.

>>34479571
yeah, i'll second this too

>>34479571
Second

>>34479571
>>34479580
>>34479617
>>34479647
>>34479652
"Here's what you can do Faewin, since you owe me two favours now. I want you to get undressed, sit on all fours on the bed, and wait for me to come back."

The girl flushes, but nods meekly. "Y-yes my lord." Her dress falls to the floor with a heavy sound as you slip out the door.

You find Leliandre in a hallway, heading towards her private stable, a much more insulated and comfortable room where she sleeps.

"Leliandre, feel like playing a little more?" The centaur freezes at your voice, she clops around to regard you, hand on her chin.

"Mayhaps I do, little prince, but mayhaps we shake things up a little bit this time?"

You grin and nod, "I think I can manage that, how's a virginal elf maiden sound?"

The centaur woman grins, "Now that does sound like fun, after you, my liege." The last two words are dripping with sarcasm.

You return to the elfs' room, Faewin squeaks as she sees Leliandre walk in behind you. "Alright Faewin, so here are my two favours, one for me and one for Leliandre here." The Centaur paws the ground hungrily.

The elf just nods, still looking shocked as you inspect her properly, her rounded breasts hang below her, a decent size, larger than Leliandres', and soft elven curves stretch below to her behind.

>Let Leliandre lead
>Leliandre first (how?)
>Faewin first (how?)
>Double up on myself

>>34479571
THIS

>>34479768
Take the elf's mouth while the other does what she likes

>>34479768
>Marry them both while you still have the ability to do so.

Rid yourself of mother, taken the eleven princess as your main wife (and hopefully her kingdom, now that daddy is the the dungeon), and use our centaur (who is possibly in some previous position of power due to her current station) as a lover/advisor.

>>34479956
theres like 4 things wrong with that statement

first the elf girl is a knights daughter, in our service not a princess, the centaur is the castle horsemaster and mother has done nothing wrong
at all
ever

>>34479768

This seems good to me
>>34479826

>>34479826
If she doesn't do anything with the girl, I'm certain we can do some foreplay with her.

>>34479768
>Break it and than roughly use her

>>34479826
>>34480011
>>34480052
You strip yourself in turn, Leliandres' shirt flutters to the floor as well, atop the elfs' clothes.

You climb up on the bed, resting on your knees in front of Faewin, you place your hands on the top of her head, "Here we go." you tell her, "Open wide."

The elf obeys, her pink tongue lolling out as Leliandre canters around behind her, inspecting Faewins' nethers, she starts squeezing at them, causing the girl between you to moan.

Then she brings her mouth downwards, at first she merely kisses you, on the tip, "No no Faewin, you put it in. Like this." You grab the side of her head, hands resting above her ears and pull her down, she instinctively tries to fight the efforts, before her mouth closes around you.

Her mouth is soft, soft and warm, "Come on now Faewin, up and down." The elf nods and starts moving her head.

The centaur gives you a knowing look across the naked elf, holding up a few fingers in a silent message.

She probes at the girl's entrance as your receive your first blowjob, she squeaks at the centaurs touch, her throat contracting around you as she does so.

"Oooh, that's fun." You tell the she horse. "Try a little more"

>But not to much, I wanna break her in myself
>Go all the way
>She has another hole.

>>34479768
were going to fuck ourselves into a corner and get assassinated
also
>double up on myself

>>34479981
I blame my being tired for the apparent lack of knowing what the fuck I'm supposed to be talking about.

I apologize.

>>34480184
ASS-assinated... Get it?

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>>34480182
>>But not to much, I wanna break her in myself

also
>>34480208

well it is true, this prince is really dumb.

after this can we do some politics? guys? please?

>>34480295
This, she's ours

>>34480182
Break her in. Impress the centaur with our 1337 rutting skills

>>34480295
>>34480451
You nod, "But not to much, she is my present after all, I'm just sharing her with you a little." The centaur snorts and continues to probe the elf.

She continues squeaking and moaning around you, driving you forward to that moment, you're lasting longer however, after your little romp with Leliandre earlier and the blood loss.

Leliandre shifts her hand a little and Faewin jolts, presumably the centaur found her nub. The girls stares up at you, she still hasn't let go of you with her mouth. Her face is coated is spittle, tears and snot from her gagging, as well as a mixture or your own leaking fluids.

The crazed pleading look she gives is enough. It drives you over the edge. You start shooting ropy streams into her mouth, she goes to pull away, throat convulsing, but you hold her down, grabbing her by the ears and pushing her all the way down to your pelvis, she retches, but you only let go when she swallows every last drop.

You drop the girl and her arms collapse, her butt raised in the air to the centaur wiggles around with the rotation of Leliandres thumb, her eyes clouding over more than the wine ever accomplished, she let's out a soft "Ahhhh."

But you've already spent your favour, among other things, for now anyways.

>Pleasure Leliandre
>Swap with Leliandre
>Go see Mother
>To the dungeons
>Uncle's chambers

>>34480570
Swap.
Break her in, hard and rough.

>>34480590
that'd be a bit hard since i think

>you've already spent your favour, among other things

implies we're going limp

anywho
>>34480570
To the dungeons, let's make the captain know we fucked his daughter

>>34480610
So what? We can get hard again.

>>34480570
Swapsies

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>>34480570
>>34480610
We are like the worst person.

>>34480632
Yes. And next is
>Uncle's chambers
Spoiler! were going for round 3

>>34480570
Swapsies

>>34480610
what this guy said

>>34480570
>Swap

>>34480590
Second

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>>34480570
>>Uncle's chambers

>>34480732
pic related

>>34480590
Supportan

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>>34480732
I can just imagine that the goodly knight will be turning up anyday now to defeat the Old Witch and her son, the lecherous lord.

>>34480824
>>34480786
>>34480759
>>34480629
>>34480590
You ask your teacher to swap spots with her, and she agrees, "Ah but something must me done about that." She points at your wilting manhood, before taking a grasp of it, running her hand along it, before slipping it under and gently kneading your sack, you're soon rearing to go again.

You swap the elfs' position around so her head faces closer to the edge of the bed, which Leliandre mounts with her two front hooves, baring herself to the elf girls face.

"Go on Faewin, Leliandra has to feel good too." You tell the elf as she stares upwards nervously, you position yourself at the hole the centaur had been enjoying, finding it moistened and flushed. "Breathe in deep now, this might hurt." You tell the elf, not caring if it does either way.

You push in and a tremble runs through her thighs, she gasps as you continue pushing, running into a soft wall, her maidenhood.

With a effortless jerk of your hips, your through, causing the elf to yelp in pain. The centaur helps by reaching down with a hand and exposing the girls nub to you, which you quickly apply your thumb too.

"Faewin, I don't think you're doing what I asked." You remind her as the elf moans. She gasps and lifts her head upwards to the centaurs nether region, her tongue timidly extending to the labia.

"Get in there girl!" The centaur commands as you pick up rhythm, you fuck yourself deeper into her, leaving the rubbing to the centaur woman above you, as she is pleasured by the elf.

(cont)

>>34481046

All the stamina you'd built up however is quickly fading, you're body tiring, you'd better finish this quick. You slam yourself full hilt into her, you feel yourself hit a wall inside the small elf girl, but keep thrusting, then you feel air around your tip, rather than tight walls, as the elf girl screams. You've reached into her womb.

The thought of that alone sets you off, and you deposit another load inside the girl, this time into her deepest part. She'll walk it off, elves are resilient like that.

Leliandra continues rubbing asyou extricate yourself, as you're about halfway out, the elf girl shivers, and her innards clamp down on you, tightly, trying to milk more of what won't come.

You pull out, fluids mingle on the bedsheet and on yourself. Leliandra pulls you upwards for a sloppy kiss as she pant's from the elf's administrations., before releasing you again.

You're utterly spent for now, but Leliandra seems to be having fun still

>Break the two up
>leave them be

AND

>Go visit Mother
>Find your uncle
>Interrogation time
>Other?

So is this just another smut quest now?

>>34481088
seems to be a male equivalent of that noble whore thing a while back

>>34481087
>>leave them be
>>Find your uncle

>>34481087
Leave them be.
"Have fun you two!"

>Write in
Go take a rest, could find another assassin waiting to kill us

>>34481087
>Leave them be
"Try not to have too much fun without me, my loves!"

And the go rest; we won't be ready for anything as of yet, not after three sexual experiences, anyway.

>>34481087
>Interrogation time.

>>34481130
>>34481271
You redress from the ordeal as Leliandre groans some more, "Try not to have too much fun without me now." You tell the two, the centaur mockingly saultes you, pinching her nipple with her free hand.

On second thought you could probably use some sleep, you decide, two sexual conquests, wine and blood loss tends to leave a prince feeling rather tired.

Heading back to your bedchambers, you greet the halfling woman that serves as your chamber maid. "Evening Tessa." You say, stripping back down to your smallclothes, now your out of the hall, "Draw me a bath would you."

The halfling curtsies, proclaiming her wishes for a happy nameday again, before heading to the sectioned off bathroom and heating the water, flaming red hair bustling about her as she works.

At last you sink back into the tub, sighing with relief as the warmth washes over you, the maid vuts your bandages off with a pair of scissors, the enchanted fabric having helped close your wounds in no time, nothing but the best for the prince of course.

>Tessa, care to give me a massage, I'm feeling rather sore
>That will be all.

>>34481409
get a massage, dont fuck if we can avoid it

>>34481444
It's too late the thread has a mind of it's own

>>34481409
>"Why don't you join me, Tessa? The water is quite nice, and your company is always something I've appreciated."

>>34481570
This.

>>34481570
>>34481663
"Why don't you join me, Tessa? The water is lovely, and your company has always something I've appreciated."

The halfling woman shrugs, blushing, "Milord?" She steps away behind you to remove her dress, yet again, you savour the sound of clothes hitting the floor.

The woman is more matured than you'd thought she'd be, under her dress you'd been expecting a childs body, but no, she has small breasts protruding from her chest, and even a coating of fiery hair between her legs. "Is something wrong my lord?"

"Nothing at all gentle Tessa, just thinking back on my long day. Such excitement wasn't it?"

The halfling stares downwards, her chin barely coming above the water, where it only reaches your chest, "Oh yes, the fire twirlers and the clowns, and the maiden dancer's all so exciting."

>Care for a little more excitement?
>Yes it was, now would you kindly soap up my back?

>>34481822
>Yes it was, now would you kindly soap up my back?

>>34481822
>"Not exactly the excitement I was speaking of, but that also. A shame I didn't see your beautiful face there; any reason as to why you didn't attend, love?"

>>34481846
>>34481884
Why not both?

>>34481846
>>34481884
>>34481914
"Well, that was the excitement I was referring to, though I'm sure that was quite fun as well. How come I didn't happen to come across your lovely visage there?"

The halfling reddens from her chest all the way to her forehead, her soft brown freckles blazing against the red of her skin.

"I-I was there your grace, I just think y-you couldn't see because of.... well..." She stares underwater at her dimunitive body.

You smile, "Of course, now would you be so kind as to soap my back for me? I must stink after such a hard day's work."

The maid picks up the bar of soap and swirls around the bath behind you, soft, small hands rubbing you in small circles. "Mmmm very nice Tessa, you've quite the gift with your hands you know."

You hear a splashing behind you, as you see Tessa reaching over the side of the tub for something, for a second you consider groping the breast that hangs out of the water, but leave her be for now, turning back to stare at the wall.

Then you feel cold sharp pain in your shoulder. You scream lurching forward in the bath, leaving a trail of blood across the water. Tessa's eyes stare at you hatefully, just like Faeron, she holds the scissors she used to cut your bandages, coated in your blood.

You kick yourself out of the bath, smashing onto the smooth tile.

The Halfling stuggles to pull herself out of the tub still staring at you.

>Call for guards
>You can handle this yourself

>>34482145
We can handle this; time for some consensual rape.

>>34482145
>You can handle this yourself
She penetrated us, now it's time to return the favor.

>>34482145
>Pierce her with your "mighty sword" as punishment for her misdeeds. Use her lust filled mind to spill the beans on the operation.

>>34482218
This. all of this.

>>34482145
Fuck the evil out of her.

>>34482184
>>34482199
>>34482218
You pull the halfling out faster than she anticipated, she tumbles onto her face, smashing he nose by the sound of it, the scissors skitter when they hit the floor, sliding into your foot and slicing a huge scar to be into it.

You pick the halfling up before she can recover, wrapping your arms around her so she cant break free, she squirms in your grip, "You little hobbit BITCH!" you bellow. You carry her out into the main room.

"WHY?" you ask her, as you throw her onto your bed, blood trickling down her face, she immediately tries to scurry away without answering. "No you don't." You jump back on top of her. "No answers huh? You sure about that?" You cruelly twist one of her nipples, she just stares up at you. "Alright, pain won't work, how bout something else?"

The adrenaline of the fight works your body back upwards, you feel the familiar tension between your legs.

>How shall she be punished?

>>34482360
That's pretty obvious.
Roughly rape her, choke and bite her, spank her fat ass, etc

>>34482360
Passionate love making in your bed-chamber, with both of you holding hands as you penetrate her in the missionary position as you gaze deeply into each other's eyes.

Proceed to do kinky shit if she doesn't automatically fall for you.

>>34482360
>j-j-j-jam it in

right in the pooper.

>>34482360
>hold off on the urges for now, instead tie her up leave her naked.
>Get dressed
>Take a seat from her
"Now this is going to go two ways honey, first you can tell me what I want to know and I will let you leave this castle in exile, I like to think I am good King...however if you refuse to tell me what I need to know, then I will allow my knights and guards to have a bit of fun with you, after all I am a mercfiful king and the most noblest knights of my kingdom would treat you will no?"

Go full on smarm and sarcasm on that last line, I wanna see her panic

>>34482410
Start with this.
>>33382381
Proceed to do this if it doesn't work.

>>34482449
I meant end with this
>>34482381

>>34482410
+1

>>34482360
Anon, you've been running this since before I woke up this morning. Thanks for making my trip to Buloxi enjoyable.

>>34482145
CALLED IT!

>>34482410
>>34482468
>>34482504
You press down onto Tessa, pinning her hands against your mattress, pinning her legs wide underneath your knees too.

"How's about a kiss then? Just a little soft one?" You lean down to kiss her on the lips, her eyes soften for a second, until you come in range, and she manages to snap down on your lip, biting deep enough to draw blood, you pin both arms with one hand and use your other to punch her in the temple.

"Well I tried to be gentle, let that be said." You tell the halfling, as she lies, dazed from the blow to the temple.

You flip the halfing woman over, "Now we're going to try not so nice." You pin her wrists together with one hand, striking her across the behind a few times, your blood flow has fully returned, time to stick it in

>the front
>the back door
>bit of both intermittently

>>34482435

Seconding this but fuck her whether she talks or not.

>>34482646
Back door

>>34482646
RIGHT IN THE POOPER

>>34482646
Both. And don't be dumb enough to bring your dick close to her face.

>>34482646
Time for some painal.

>>34482670
>>34482683
>>34482743
You test the small puckered hole with a finger first, as the hobbit growls underneath you, Tessa quickly expands to your vigorous probing, that done, it's time, you grab some of the lotions you'd received as presents, which somewhat ironically, Tessa was the one to cart to your room.

Lubing yourself and the hole up, you jam yourself in. The halfling screams, high and shrill, but no one hears through the stone castle walls.

It's a different texture, as tight as Faewin, but more muscle, less smoothness, and yet you find yourself liking it, as you pump in and out of the small girl, you reach under her, cruelly twisting at her nipple again, she still doesn't seem to react to that at all, just panting and grunting with each thrust in and out of her behind.

You pull the halfling up, resting on your knees and lifting your arms underneath hers, stretching them so she can't move them.

You start lowering her up and down on yourself, the tight hole contracting and expanding, trying to push you out, Tessa pants like a dog. She turns her head just far enough to spit in your face.

You just redouble your effort, dropping her full force onto your crotch, her sopping wetness slaps into your sack, you pushed her down so far, you feel a different kind of muscle at the very tip of yourself, her intestine?

>Keep on like this
>Switch hole
>Invite some guards in

someone please archive this.

>>34482653
>>34482670
>>34482683
>>34482706
>>34482743
Her and the Captain Faeron are under some kind of curse. They both have had regular access and opportunity (Body Guard, Chamber Maid) to murder us in our sleep or if subtlety isn't their thing they had plenty of times and places to kill us publicly. That Dastardly Uncle is who we want to blame but this heres a Scooby Doo mystery so it's Lord "Enswith or something" aka Old Man Winkeler, and he would have gotten away with it if it weren't for those meddling anons.
/thread

>>34482948
>Keep on like this

>>34482646
Backdoor, cant be having too many of those illegeitment heirs

>>34482948
Keep on

>>34482948
Keep on like this but try to pay attention to your surroundings as this would be a really bad time for a assains to call in

>>34482948
>Switch holes

>>34483010
>>34483011
>>34483037
>>34483041
You continue pounding away at the small womans' anus for a few more minutes, the skin of her intestine drags at your tip in an exoctic manner, more so than anything else you've felt so far.

Eventually the screams stop, even when you bottom out completely inside her. Her womanhood seeps downwards, coating your balls and thighs, staining the bedsheets.

"Pity," you speak into Tessa's ear, "First thing you're replacement will have to do is clean up your mess."

The halfling is beyond words now, head lolling and making incoherent sounds, her inner muscles clench and tighten around you. Oh well, might as well finish inside her. With a few more thrusts, you pump the hobbit full or royal seed and drop her.

"Phew, hard work." You tell yourself, "Any answers now?" The halfling faints. "Of course." You redress yourself and the halfling woman, before calling in the guards.

"Tessa here tried to murder me," you show them the gashes in your shoulder and foot, as they fish around for bandages in their equipment to give you.

>Kill her
>Take her to the dungeons
>Take her to the barracks, and remember, I am a kind and noble king.

>>34483232
>>Take her to the barracks, and remember, I am a kind and noble king.

>Take her to the barracks, and remember, I am a kind and noble king.

>>34483232
>Take her to the barracks, and remember, I am a kind and noble king.
They can put her in the dungeons after they've had their fun with her.

>>34483232
>Take her to the barracks, and remember, I am a kind and noble king.
"Oh and if she does happen to have something interesting to say please do let me know, she has been such a naughty little hobbit after all."

>>34483281
>>34483311
>>34483337
>>34483346
"Take her to the barracks, see everyone takes a fill of her, princes' orders." The lead guard nods, "Oh and if she happens to say anything interesting, make sure I am informed."

"Aye sir." One of the guards picks her up and carries her out underneath one arm effortlessly, the other helps bandage you up, before running off, clearly anxious to join in the fun.

Four climaxes in one day, it's starting to take a toll on you, your manhood aches, as you yawn.

>You should probably tell Mother too
>Bed time, she can know in the morning

>>34483460
>bed time
We MEN now, we don't need mum

>>34483460
>Bed Time, she can know in the morning.

After all we don't want to worry our mother she is a delicate thing when it comes to us.

>>34483460
>>You should probably tell Mother too

>>34483471
>>34483472
"Best not worry mother's frail heart." You tell yourself, for the last time today, you strip yourself bare, climbing under the silken sheets, reeking of bodily fluids and victory.

As the dawn rises, you hear an urgent knocking at the door, you pull the bandages off, fully healed. You dress, to find the guard who carried Tessa off for you, waits at the door. "G'morning sire, I'm the head of guards after Faeron was arrested. Name's Darronos." Human, dark, stocky but well built, looks to happy.

"What do you want Daronos?" You ask. "Did the girl say something?"

"Well no sir, but we thought, well, you might like to join us for a while, have a chat about manhood, maybe lose yours now you're old enough?"

>That sounds like a wise decision, Daronos.
>Actually, things are handled on that front. (Go visit the girls)
>Sorry, I must tell my mother about the accident now.
>Actually, I'm going to go interrogate the former captain

>>34483762
>>Sorry, I must tell my mother about the accident now.

>Lose your manhood
That means castration.

>>34483762
>things are handled on that front
>go visit the girls

>>34483762
>Actually I'm going to interrogate the former captain.

Clap your hand on the chaps shoulders and give him a cheery grin.
"Thanks for the offer mate, but I got to start taking these Kingly duties seriously after all!"

Then procede to the dungeons in a way that screams 'Dude got laid and had fuck tons of fun with it'

>>34483801
No more, the whole quest will just end with us getting a magical STD.

>>34483867
We've already fucked a centaur, an elf and a hobbit. What part of this doesn't tell you to Fuck 'Em All?

>>34483824
this

>>34483867
Implying that our royal blood doesn't make us immune to all disease.

>>34483867
It's not like we care anyway, this is a one shot after all

>>34483824
>>34483937
You clap the guard on the shoulders, the steel of his armours hurts the skin of your palms a little. "I'll be all right Darronos, but thank you for the offer. Instead I must go to the dungeons, the former captain may have something to say to me."

The new captain nods, "Well.... you have to go through the barracks to get to the dungeon anyways, care to tag along with me, you'll be safer?"

You remember the last captain who was supposed to protect you, "No thank you, I have some duties to address here first."

The captain nods and walks away as you shut the door, you liberally dose yourself in some of the perfume of Mothers' presence, mustn't do to stink like a whorehouse all day.

As you walk through the barracks, several off duty guards raise mugs to you, cheering for the crown prince, then the entertainment.

Tessa is being forced down on a lupines' manhood, while a female guard pokes the tip, which protrudes through the skin of Tessa's belly, jeering at the hobbit.

You take half a sip of the rough beer a guard passes you, surpress the urge to vomit it rises in you, and head towards the barracks door.

The on-duty guard is a seven foot tall she-orc, Shar'naq. This one you remember, hard not to when she stood that tall, tusks jutting from her lower jaw, reaching nearly twenty centimetres in length.

>I want to talk to Faeron, alone
>Any good at torture?

>>34484095
>>Any good at torture?

>>34484095
>any good at torture?

>>34484095
She can come in with us.

>>34484095
>>"Know how to handle a sword? Or a spear? Because I know of one that needs some attention."

Are you any good at torture?
This feels more like a pick up line then a question.

>>34484163
Greet her happily and ask if the fair lady be happy to accompany us to visit the prisoner perhaps her womanly charms may help lossen this ruffians tongue and let the justice win out?

Friendship all the mother fuckers in this kingdom so then we wont get assainated everytime we try to dick something

>>34484171
wait is that a dick joke or a legitimate question

>>34484178
[X]Centaur
[X]Elf
[X]Hobbit
[ }Orc

Anon you know what we must do.

>>34484195
Both.

>>34484195
Both.

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>>34484219

>>34484261
>>34484226
>>34484219
>>34484195
>>34484178
>>34484171

We set to fuck the Orc?

>>34484293
Obviously.

>>34484125
>>34484152
>>34484178
"Good morning Shar'naq. I don't suppose a fair lady such as yourself might be skilled in the arts of torture."

The orcess raises an eyebrow, "Might be, I assume you're talking about Faeron?" You nod, "Yeah sleazy bastard's earned it, turning his back on his duty, among other things." She stands from her chair and accompanies you down the hall. "Ya mother locked him up like this."

The elf hangs upside down from the roof, a self lighting candle sits under the rope, suspending him, below a series of sharpened stakes, beyond that group of angry looking guard dogs prowl. He looks like he hasn't slept since yesterday, as he puffs at the candle.

You whistle, "Mother sure does know how to set up a prison." You enter the cell, the dogs trained not to target anyone wearing trained not to attack people out of the clothes prisoners are supplied with or the nude. A vast variety of instruments lie along a rack on the wall

>What will you ask the elf
Or
>How shall he be tortured

We need to see our castle's wizard to get an enchantment to how many time we can fuck. and also nail his hot assistant

>>34484331
>ask simple questions
See if he's still under the spell

>>34484331
>>What will you ask the elf
Let's ask him if he was possessed. He was laying rigid on the ground when we got to him.

>>34484331
"I took your daughters virginity last night. Tell me who wants me dead and I won't take your other virginity"

Take it anyway

>>34484331
>dogs trained not to target anyone wearing trained not to attack people out of the clothes
OP? What?

>>34484411
wow that was a mistake remove the second of the trained not to

Let's try communicating with the elf shal we?

Start with that at least.

>>34484389
so you wanna ass fuck him?

>>34484500
It's not gay if it's an elf.

>>34484359
>>34484494
Agreed.

>>34484359
>>34484387
>>34484494
You snap your fingers in front of his eyes, taking the candle out from under the rope. "Faeron, you still trying to kill me?"

The elf blinks a few times, "No sir, I- whelp will die!" He snarls, trying to swing himself into range of biting you. "Whore Queen, and her flower of a son!"

Shar'naq reaches for a device, lovingly termed the nutcracker. Pumping the arms menacingly.

>Not yet, (ask another question)
>Yeah loosen him up

>>34484500
Yes. Double yes if he gets pegged by the orc while he did it.

captcha: 420
Blaze it.

>>34484568
Looks like something or someone is controlling him.

Try to dig the information out of him. If that doesn't work, apply force.

>>34484500
Fist ass fuck.
A big guy like him can take it

>>34484593
This, I'd really rather not hurt this guy if we don't have to.

No pls.

We have already conquered the elves.

Our next step is orcs.

>>34484568
>not yet
"He's not himself, maybe brainwashing?"

>>34484568
Maybe get a wizard here to check on him?

"her son the flower"
Not that we should be surprised go arrest uncle.

>>34484593
>>34484625
>>34484649
You hold a hand out, "Not yet Shar, I think something is controlling him." She lowers the device, which resembles an oversized garlic crusher. You wander around the stakes, rustling a guard dogs ears as you walk.

"Faeron, if some part of you understands me blink twice." The tries to swing himself at you again, but the orc simply grabs the ropes around his waist. The elf also blinks twice.

"Alright, Faeron, are you being controlled by someone else?" The elf is starting to foam at the mouth again, his breath wheezing out past his cracked ribs, still marred with hoof marks across his chest. But he does blink twice. "Spoilt little nancy!"

>You're not gonna get anything out of him
>Ask him something else
>Torture him for shits and giggles

>>34484742
>>You're not gonna get anything out of him
Put him in a straightjacket and lock him in a cell. He's obviously being controlled by someone. Maybe the court wizard will know what to do.

>>34484742
>ask him something else
"Do you know who's doing this?"
Blink twice for yes, once for no

>>34484802
this

>>34484742
>>Ask him something else

"Do you have any idea who enchanted you?"
"Was it Lord Enswith?"
If he doesn't know, "Were you alone with Lord Enswith recently? Did you take any gifts from Lord Enswith? Did you take any gifts from strange people?" and so on.

Lord Enswith gave us a horse to ride AND wanted to make his son our squire. Both would afford opportunities to get at us.

(Plus he's one of the only possible culprits I think...)

>>34484794
>>34484802
These two.

>>34484851
This.

>>34484742
We need to get Tessa.

>>34484851
It's either him, our uncle or our mum

>>34484742
Shit. If Tessa is also being controlled, then that means she also has a reason to kill us now.

Her softening up earlier probably wasn't an act. We need to get her while we still have the chance.

>>34484933
Or we can just murder her to cover up our mistake.

>>34484933

You're probably right, but we should have thought of that BEFORE handing her over to the guards for a night...

>>34484955
Or magic to make her forget.

>>34484972
Hence we have these two options:

>>34484982
>>34484955

Magic would probably be the best idea, but silencing potential problems works too.

Now, let's get back to that orc.

>>34484802
>>34484845
>>34484794
"Alright Faeron, two for yes, one for no. Do you know who did this to you?" The elf blinks, only once, before the foaming intesifies, and his eyes go blank.

You slap a palm into your thigh, "Well, damn it all, Shar, cut him down, put him in a straight jacket and put him in a different cell."

The orc woman looks dissapointed as she tucks the tool away, you accompany her as she takes the elf down and carries him to another cell.

Stepping out she complains, "You got me all riled up over nothing, not even a little branding. Sir, she bows disengenously."

>Well, I can think of other ways to deal with that
>Wanna take it out on me?
>Too bad, I have other matters to attend to.

>>34485003
>>Wanna take it out on me?
Squeeze her ass.

>>34484972
To be fair, I was the one pushing vanilla shot.

>>34485003
>wanna take it out on me?

>>34485003
>>Wanna take it out on me?

I see no way in which this could possibly go wrong.

>>34485003
>Well, I can think of other ways to deal with that

I don't think letting her torture is would be a good idea.

>>34485003
Theres more than one way to let out steam

>Well, I can think of other ways to deal with tha

>>34485003
Put her on a stranglehold and tell her to touch herself

>>34485023
She was ready to crunch balls, faggot.

>>34485003
>Well, I can think of ways to deal with that.

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So I just came back to the thread and...

When did we suddenly become motherfucking Rance?

>>34485003
Let's not invite the orc to torture us. We can help her let out her pent up frustration in more pleasing ways.

>>34485023
>>34485045
>>34485051
just so it's incredibly clear, that means she's gonna do S&M shit to you

>>34485003
>>34485098
ok fuck that then
>I can think of ways to deal with that

>>34485098
Can we do S&M shit to her instead?

>>34485098
Nah, sucker punch her gut and tie her

>>34485003
>Too bad, I have other matters to attend to.
And then we go to the fucking Royal Wizard to try to solve this fucking thing.

>>34484641
But we didn't conquered manlove and their manhood. Also,
>tfw we never going to chat about manhood with Daronos and our guards
Come on, just a little bit of man's love won't kill... Mummy is the only woman in our life!

>>34485095
This post, I think.
>>34482218

>>34485098

Sure, let's have some S&M shit. Let's expand our prince's horizons. Anyway, I have a hard time resisting those shiny red buttons, but whatever happens is cool with me.

>>34485145
>implying our chat about manhood with daranos and the other guards wouldnt involve group raping the gnome

>>34485003
>Well, I can think of ways to deal with that.

>>34485003
>Well, I can think of other ways to deal with that

>>34485173
>spoiled prince
>implying he can't get mansex
Fuck your loyal guard is the best. He will do it with a brother like atittude and will thank us for our royal seeds in his face/mouth.
It's just glorious.

I'm surprised we haven't gone after our mother yet.

>>34485169
We S-prince though.
>Well, I can think of other ways to deal with that

>>34485053
>>34485070
>>34485084
>>34485112
"I know a few other ways, of relieving stress.... perchance you might like to enjoy one of them instead."

The orc woman looks quizzical, "With a human? Hmm I'd never thought too. On the other hand, upstairs there's wolfmen raping hobbits, so what do I know?"

You chuckle at the tall warrior, "That's the spirit, now, I believe the cell for political prisoners is quite... comfortable."

The orc twirls her rings of keys around her finger, leading you to the cell. She steps in and starts shedding her armour, cudgel dropping to the floor.

Her incredibly muscled body stretches as she lays backwards, green skin rippling, she crokks a finger at you. "Come along, king to be."

>You like inflicting pain, perchance you like receiving it?
>Face fuck her, the tusks make it fun.
>Steaming orc snatch
>Other?

>>34485274
In time, dear anon. In time.

>>34485279
>You like inflicting pain, perchance you like receiving it?

>>34485279
HARD AS FUCK

Orcs appreciate BRUTALITY

>>34485279
>>Steaming orc snatch
We shall father many bastards.

>>34485340
is that meant to be ASS or just AS

>>34485367
Not him, but let's go with both.

>>34485279
>steaming Orc snatch
but HARD AS FUCK like >>34485340 suggested

>>34485367
Orc needs vanilla loving, it is what they expect the least.

Of course, it has to be rough as fuck vanilla loving.

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>>34485279
>Her incredibly muscled body stretches as she lays backwards, green skin rippling, she crokks a finger at you. "Come along, king to be."
Oh Padre forgive me.

>>34485488
Secoonding this

>>34485488
Yeah mang this is good

>>34485488
This shit.

>>34485701
>>34485674
>>34485340
>>34485446
>>34485488
>>34485660
You drop your trousers and wonder over to the waiting orc woman, throwing the tunic aside as well, you climb atop the bed with Shar.

"Give it to me rough boy!" She commands, instead you rub yourself against her entrance, she grunts in aggression, going to lower a hand to play with herself but you gently knock it away. She grunts more, but her cheeks are turning a darker shade of green, near emerald.

Her hips start to buck into you as you angle your tip into the nub at the top of her womanhood, she gives the orc equivalent of a squeak of pleasure, that being she wraps her legs around your waist, "Now boy, I don't wish to wait any longer." She breathes.

"Ah, but dear lady, I'm a boy no longer." And with that you pull backwards, angling yourself downwards you slowly insert yourself into her.

Her eyes narrow the further in you travel, her chest heaving under you, forest green nipples tempting you, you lean down and suckle at one, until you bottom all the way out, you've nowhere hit the wall that you felt inside Faewin, but Shar seems content. "Now, faster." she pleads.

Fair enough you figure, enough teasing, you pull out and start a rhythmic pumping, faster than Faewin, but slower than your violation of Tessa.

The orc shifts under you, legs still wrapped, she runs a hand up her mostly shaven skull to loose her braid, it evens out around her in strands.

She places a hand against the your chest, "Yes! Good! Now against the bars." You roll off and she dashes to the bars of the cage, interlocking her arms with them, she waggles her nethers at you.

>Continue as planned
>Switch holes
>Call the guard for an audience
>Ask her how much she likes pain?

>>34485819
>switch holes
She wont be condescending for long

>>34485819
>Write in
Hard, fast, painful and rough

>>34485819
>continue as planned

>>34485819
>>Continue as planned

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>>34485819
<--

With our libido, it's a wonder we were virgins before yesterday.

>>34485819
>switch holes

>>34485966
We opened the floodgates

>>34485819
>Continue as planned
Cum inside her.

>>34485862
We'll see how condescending she can be when she's heavy with our child.

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>>34486039
Going for the long con. I like it.

>>34485866
>>34485882
>>34485953
You position yourself behind the woman, asking her to bend so you can properly reach her womanhood again. The warrior easily maintains a half squat, supported by the bars as you fuck yourself back into her.

She moans and wails as you start at a slow pace again, "No, my prince, faster. I want it faster" But leading requires a strong heart and patience, as Mother always says.

You slowly build speed, pumping away at her, you reach one hand around her to play with that magical nub that you've come to love. The orcs knees half buckle in delight, but she maintains her position.

Quickly grinding her in circles, the orc warrior screams a silent scream, ripples convulsing along her toned back. She tightens like a vice inside, her muscles literally milking you, they gather in bunches lower down and massage upwards, peculiar trait.

Of course none of that was going through your head, more along the lines of "Gods, I am amazing." The milking action sets you off, pulling your essence deep into her, shot after shot into her guts.

You pull out with a lewd 'thwock', and the orc turns, suckling all the remaining fluids off your sadly wilting manhood. She hums in delight, "Not bad for a human." She pauses, taking another suckle of salty flavour, "I- I didn't know I enjoyed that kind of..... well, you're not like orc men is all."

You grin and toss her uniform to her, redressing yourself, "Not too bad yourself, greenskin."

>Time to....


spooky captcha: satellites attacko

>>34486274
Check up on mother.

>>34486130
OH GOD MY EYES

>>34486274
>Court wizard

We need to tell him to check up on the elf.

>>34486592
Pretty much, either he's doing it or he can fix it.

>>34486592
This. Hopefully it's a she. We should bring someone along, like guard captain and someone we trust. Elf girl or centaur?

>>34486655
Centaur, elf girl might be hung over.

I hope the wizard is a female

>>34486726
We all do.

>>34486726
God yes. A monstergirl too hopefully

>>34486592
This because this >>34486726

>>34486274
Time to check on Daronos. After all, we need to talk about manhood, right? It's time to suck some dark skin uncut dick.

>>34486858
>your face when it'll be a male
>your face when no face

>>34486885
If you think it'll be male then you don't know the QM well enough.

The man's a serial yuri novelist

>>34486885
>Tfw when its a male
>oh wait, we're king
>homosex ok. It's official.
>Beuno

>>34486922
Serial seems an excessive term

>>34486592
>>34486623
>>34486655
>>34486709
You walk out past the still jeering guards, now an elf woman has a hand shoved inside the hobbit's genitals, shaking her around like a hand puppet, singing a song about the warmth of the hearth or some other nonsense halflings sing about.

That's a problem for later though, you head to the stables to find Leliandra, combing her lower body's hair. The horse master sees you enter, lifting a knee and sweeping as low as she can, "Good morning, young prince." She smiles, trademark cynicism dripping from the movement. "I'll have you know that little elven girl was quite satiating, but I don't think she'll walk right for a few days, way she tells me you fucked her right into her womb."

"That's about right, listen, can you come with me to the court wizard, whoever's trying to kill me is definitely magical, at the very least." The centaur throws her brush down

"Sure, it's not like I have royal duties or anything." She smiles again, clearly not upset by getting to take a break.

You take your teacher and two time lover up to the Eastern tower, opposite mothers'. you knock and are commanded to enter.

The lupine woman stands, inspecting an orb, leaning out over her window "Ah, young prince, lovely to see you, to what do I owe the call?" Her grey silver fur rustle's at the sight of Leliandre. "Ah, horse." The two beast people nod at each other stiffly.

>What will you do?

>>34486922
Wait, who's the QM? Is it Chuckles?

>>34487036
Yeah

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>>34486989
WE ARE NOT FUCKING HER.

THERE IS ONLY SO MUCH SEX A MAN'S PENIS CAN TAKE.

>>34486989
Tell her to go to the former guard captain. We believe he has been put under a spell.

>>34487095
Holy shit, that's awesome.

>>34486989
Based Chuckles.

>ask her to take a look at Elf guard

Let's confirm she's safe before rolling to seduce. She could have an exploding vagina for all we know. Ask her what she thinks of the elf guard, but don't betray your suspicion about it being magical. Act like he's a traitor.

>>34487114
Except our penis is that of royal heritage.

>>34487222
Our seman is worth more than its weight in gold.

>>34486989
Well, we need to see if she can lift the curse / spell obviously.

>>34487264
We are a generous King

>>34487115
>>34487153
>>34487271
"Would it be possible for you to inspect Faeros in the dungeon, as a favour to me? I believe he has some sort of.... illness that you might understand better than I."

The wolf woman's ears flatten backwards against her head, which she shakes. Looking into the orb, she tells you, "No, I believe it's some magical affliction, but you already know that. You were testing me." She turns back to you, tail wagging, "Fear not, noble prince I do not intend to betray your house." She steps in close, sniffing at you, "Nor will I tell your mother about the three? Sniff- No four woman, that you've lain with, I'm sure it would break her heart. Now, I'm off to the dungeon, care to accompany me? Not you." She adds to your companion as an afterthought.

>Is there something you could give me for my... stamina?
>I should probably talk to my mother
>I think I shall
>Leliandre is coming too
>No, I shall....

>>34487404
>>I should probably talk to my mother

>>34487404
>I should probably talk to my mother

>>34487404
>I think I shall
We gon' give the dog a bone

>>34487404
>Is there something you could give me for my... stamina?
then
>I think I shall

>>34487404
>I think I shall
Seduce.

>>34487404
>>I think I shall

>>34487404
She requested we accompany her, so we shal.

>>34487404
>I should probably talk to my mother

>>34487404
>I should probably talk to my mother
Before she gets worried/pissed

We can go to our mother after we see whats wrong with him

>>34487404
>>I think I shall

>>34487465
>>34487502
>>34487503
>>34487544
"Uh, before that," you pull in close to the wolf woman, "Is there any aid you can give me in that field? I'm half running on fumes." You admit.

She gives a grin that would be wolfish even on a human face, "But of course, I live to serve." She flexes her trimmed back fingers, claws filed down so she can work more accurately. "Horse, if you could leave?"

Leliandre stamps and wanders out, reminding you lessons resume tomorrow. The lupine woman pops her knuckles and lays her hand on your sack, over the clothes. She chants a few words in a snarly, growling tongue, and the ache of overuse you'd been feeling in your tenders fades.

You give a sigh of relief, "I feel like I could go half a day like this." The wizard woman grins, "Thanks Akomi."

"Just tell me if it lasts longer than four hours, then it might be an issue. Now, shall we?"

>Wanna test it out first?
>Right

>>34487738
>Wanna test it out first

Obviously.