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The Raiders – Part 36

“Help me with this,” you command softly, and Tzanzi smiles as she stalks slowly towards you, her dark eyes glittering maliciously. Yzia smiles and watches with interest as you and Tzanzi remove the chain mail and plate mail combination that is your personally designed and enchanted war armor. It leaves you a bit more vulnerable, but not by much – your glimmering glass-and-gem bracers protect you adequately, though Siobhan herself does so just as well, her power enfolding and protecting you as much as her love sustains you. “How are they?”

“They are maintaining,” she posits, her half mask glittering in the light of campfire and were-lights crafted to light your isolated little kingdom. The mists and spells that guard your people from outside interference protect you from their light sources and many of the slaves need light to see – though not all, you recall with amusement as Yustuoc toils over your forge and kiln nearby, half dressed and muscular upper body sheened with sweat. “Yashi better than Kteine, but only just. Mage-craft lends itself to hard demands upon the body and mind.”

“Yzia believes you're just being sadistically amused by it all.” Tzanzi looks up at you as you unbuckle and discard the padding unceremoniously.

“She would not be wrong, but it is not a matter of desire or by design, only a necessity. I do not want them sullied by others.” You tilt your head, inquiring without asking. “Not only men have an interest in them. There are a number of females who have an interest, and those are the ones I am more concerned with.”

“Body sellers?”

“Just so.”

The value of a young githyanki just into his or her adulthood and half mad with battle lust is something to be prized by many a male, and female githyanki have been known to charge exorbitantly for the privileged of mating with such youth, attracting males to their cadres and campsites for nefarious ends. It is a tool, and serves needs for many, and strikes you as slightly perverse, but then, you prefer Yzia or Tzanzi, so that would be a touch hypocritical. “Have you had some?”

With a sweeping gesture she suggests she has had a few, but nothing terribly overt or troublesome. Her reputation is such that it would take a very potent need for one to bring a challenge to her. Although with silver swords, that makes the twins and their exotic nature alone interesting as partners, while Yashi would be quite a new experience for anyone. Over a thousand years old and her first battle lust? She will be....interesting to experience.
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Cleansing yourself with a cantrip you shake out your thick hair, wondering idly if you wish to cut it back again, or maybe style it into something sleek. Tzanzi moves up behind you and slides her hands down your body to your hips and kisses along the back of your neck. “And Auena?” you ask, as she runs her spurs along your skin, making you shiver lightly.

“Sleeping, as do Schechei and a very exhausted Falna. Kteine will be very....active, if she is anything like Schechei was. Curious that she wants a male.”

“Not really. She is far less fixated than Schechei was to begin with.” You stretch, naked except for your jewels and trinkets, and you glance at Tzanzi. “Intending to watch?”

“Yes. I am done for now – Auena was glorious. But I think I will enjoy seeing how you and your sweethearts deal with the pretty ones.” She opens the flap of the tent and you enter, Yzia laughing inside your head ad Siobhan sings of beauty and love and sex and perversities stranger than that.

>My cat cleverly erased most of the tale I had spun, in a fit of pique because I paid not enough attention to him. He manages to step on my tower right where the power button is. You would be sure it was purposeful, if he were not such a klutz. So I leave the binary choice to you: a story to be written and posted concerning the play of Akko, Yzia and her acolyte-daughter and the illusionist; or, to continue from here and not skip over that intense and glorious situation, giving you more control and less instant gratification?

[] Akko enters the tent, preparing to deal with her lovely “youth's” turmoil and need.

[] Akko rises from the bedding, her lusts, loves, and playmates sated and sleeping.
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Akko, Akatmosoko, like all her kind, has a measure of psychic ability. She will simply use most of these powers without prompting, instinctively, when appropriate. Her spells are another matter.
>She is a high ranking Gish, and may give orders to low ranking Knights; mid-ranked Warriors; high ranking Spellcasters, Skulkers, and Murderers; and any Gish lower ranked than herself.
>True Silver Sword: Siobhan
Siobhan offers her opinions and advice on matters when a vote is called for, drawing on Akko's potent intellect and voicing subconscious thoughts for her to consider.
>Current Spell Selection
Slaver Set Enhanced (Marauder) – heavy subdual and mass combat, moderate utility, moderate defense/buffs + a few really destructive spells.

>Current Cadre:
Yzia:, Yzidriava: Ancient Mythic Solar Dragon, lover and companion. She may carry Akko and nine others, being gargantuan.
Falna: Mid-ranked Warrior (Unstable position); Class:Slayer, bound by Oath.
>Silver Sword: Malnae
Yashi: High-ranked Illusionist (Your Spellcaster); Class: Illusionist Wizard, Bound by Oath.
>notSilver Sword: Fehr Vaed
Tzanzi: High-ranked Murderer (First in Command); Class: Pureblade Slayer, Bound by Oath and Friendship.
Auena: Mid-ranked Gish (Yzia's new quarry); Class: Psychic Warrior, Bound by Oath.
Schechei:: Mid-ranked Gish (mated to Falna); Class: Magus, Bound by Oath
>Silver Sword: Tiagothe
Kteine: Mid-ranked Gish (your adoptive daughter and acolyte); Class: Psychic Warrior, bound by Oath
>Silver Sword: Achris

>Akko's Current Supreme Leader
Dunzamn, a Lord Knight with a True Silver Sword (Voorsi), leader of the Raid upon the Elven and Human Kingdoms of Iridaiya and Boggsteading, respectively.
>His dragon companion Jacinth, whose true name is an unknown, and is an ancient creature.

Character Sheet always In Progress: https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1009380

Spell Book: http://pastebin.com/WjH8UfyY
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>>2001718
>[] Akko rises from the bedding, her lusts, loves, and playmates sated and sleeping.
I trust in your ability to deliver a good smut scene and also I'm not sure how explicet this board is allowed to get.

Also you have my condolences that your cat erased your work even if I can't help but find it a little funny.
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>>2001726
The autosave protected the first batch of paragraphs (i.e. the beginning of the thread) so it wasn't a complete loss....
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>>2001718
I uh, I'm not sure what the choices mean to be frank XS. I mean I do, I'm just wondering if skip means no smut at all or?
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>>2001747
The skip means you get a full fleshed out story where the smut is, or you can take immediate control and play it out during thread instead. The former will show up as a pastebin an a day or two, the latter will take longer and will play out in thread.
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>>2001718
>[] Akko rises from the bedding, her lusts, loves, and playmates sated and sleeping.

well I guess I trust you....

please keep guro to a minimum, I know you like it but I'm way too squeamish, please and thank you benevolent xs
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>>2001753
Akko doesn't like breaking her playmates that way, according to anon.

Maybe a little stress play (breathplay, teasing). Tzanzi is the one that likes teeth and nails.
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>>2001754
right right, it was just incase she decided to join in.
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[X] Akko rises from the bedding, her lusts, loves, and playmates sated and sleeping.

With Yashi and Kteine sated and taught, as well as Yzia and yourself pleasantly tired, you slip out of the bedding and kneel at the wash basin. Yzia, still male and looking both handsome and beautiful, kneels next to you and playfully nibbles on your neck. You run your hand through the water, your Cantrip warming the water before you bathe slowly.

that was lovely, thank you, my treasure. You shudder and arch for her, and she reaches from behind, cupping your breast in delicate, long fingers, her muscular, smooth chest along your back.

“Mmm. It was entirely my pleasure. I really will have to try that again soon.” Tzanzi grins, watching you bathe with the same intensity and pleasure that she watched you play. “Tzanzi....” She looks at you, inclining her head slightly. “How would you like to be whole again?”

The murderer frowns mildly. “We have gone over this, Akko. There are better ways to expend out resources, especially such valuable ones.”

“There would be no cost, technically speaking. It would be a demonstration of goodwill by another, an outside force, to me specifically. It will cost me only a minor and uninteresting favor that will have no effect on our people or our Cadre.” She looks at you with a dubious expression. “On Siobhan I do swear it.”

You politely ignore the uncertainty and disbelief she shows in her shocked expression, and even more so the desperation and worry. Her immunity to magics and mental effects is a potent tool....but her lack of wholeness is a gnawing, aching pain that persists. “You have near a day to make a decision. It cannot be an easy one, and I would not pressure you. Siobhan has told me of the pain and the power it has over you. We have time, and my part in the decision is nothing you need concern yourself with.”
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“I must....think on this, Akko. It is...” She shakes her head and you smile, leaning into a suddenly much softer Yzia. “It is a life changing decision.”

“That is why I bring it up now. I want you to have time.” Yustuoc opens the tent doorway, looking in. You gesture and she leaves once more, her expression clouding as she sees your once-more female dragon (who makes a surprisingly soft githyanki) holding you. “Someone is at our non-existent door. Rest, consider. Let me or Yzia know. There are other peculiarities with the situation I may need you for, regardless of your answer.”

Yzia sighs and kisses your hair, and you hiss pleasantly at her. Rising, you and she step out of the tent to see who or what has need of you.

[] Cast a few defensive spells preemptively.
[] The only “defense” you need is Siobhan; all else can be done as needed.
[] Have Yzia spy on them and give you intel – her senses are undoubtedly incredibly expanded now.
[] Overtly prepare yourself with defensive magic as you approach the visitors.
[] Ask Yzia if she would like to collar you for a day or so, actually have you as a pet, while approaching.
[] Write in?
Siobhan is noticing a distinct lack of Silver Swords in the small group of younger warriors at your 'door'.
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>>2001771
>[] The only “defense” you need is Siobhan; all else can be done as needed.
>[] Have Yzia spy on them and give you intel – her senses are undoubtedly incredibly expanded now.
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>>2001771
>[] The only “defense” you need is Siobhan; all else can be done as needed.
>[] Have Yzia spy on them and give you intel – her senses are undoubtedly incredibly expanded now.
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>>2001771
>[] Cast a few defensive spells preemptively.
>[] Have Yzia spy on them and give you intel – her senses are undoubtedly incredibly expanded now.
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[X] The only “defense” you need is Siobhan; all else can be done as needed.
[x] But one or two defensive spells won't hurt.
[X] Ask Yzia if she would like to collar you for a day or so, actually have you as a pet, while approaching.

You glance to the side as you walk with Yzia towards the exit of the tent. She is a tall, sleek creature, just bearing enough fat to cover the hard lines of muscle that you tend towards; dragons don't seem to have the same issues with becoming wiry that your species do, though she no Auena. Her bust is a little smaller than yours though. She's more voluptuous than svelte. Could you perhaps tell what, if anything, you sense of them, my love? I am curious about how your senses have grown.

As she inhales deeply and listens carefully, you cast a Shield and Extreme Flexibility. It shores up your defenses a little more than merely wearing your armor would. Three of them, a male and two females, armed, armored. Agitated, and two smell of doubt and uncertainty, while one is belligerent and has a great deal of nervous energy. As thanks, you take her hand and kiss it before leaving the tent, a slow, entirely unchaste kiss, with a tender lick at the crease between her forefinger and middle finger. Tease.

It is not teasing if I fully intend to honor the offer, you reply, and that excites her even more than the kiss did. You slip out of the tent as Siobhan clothes Yzia in a shimmering silvery poncho, her silvery-grey hair and inhuman eyes belying her githyanki appearance.

Sure enough, a trio of warriors, all armed and armored, though the female who seems to be in charge is wearing lighter armor than the other two, and has a pair of grim looking cesti as weapons, which she is wearing, tightening her hands rhythmically about the leather straps across her palms. Their eyes are bright and intense, maybe a century or so of life in the astral, though their physical bodies are lean, hard and well muscled. Not their first raids, if their badges and honors are to be judged.
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“Bold of you to come here. What do you want?” You stand before them, within easy reach of their weapons, a sheathed Siobhan cradled against your bare chest in your crossed arms.

The male bristles, your challenge firing his already hot blood. Apparently he didn't get enough attention after the raid. The less aggressive female, bearing thee sign of Her Majesty among her badges, is clearly a knight, while you suspect the warrior who answers is one of those who seek to emulate the monastic pursuits without being overwhelmed by discipline.

Pity, she could probably use some.

“I- we have come to request that your Acolytes be permitted to accompany us to a breeding colloquy.” You gesture for her to continue, and she flushes, her cheeks becoming indigo. “It is allowed that we ask.”

“One is mated, one is older than the three of you thrice over, and the last has chosen me as her mother-figure. I think not.” That makes the hot blooded female warrior bares her spurs at you, and you calmly hand Siobhan to Yzia, who is grinning like a childer about to be given fresh meet from her first kill. “Your blood is still hot from your needs, and you should reconsider your thoughts carefully, warrior,” you murmur to her.

[] Let her strike you – if she can.
[] Retribution is best served instantly. Roll 2d20.
[] Talk her down a little more. Roll 1d20+20.
[] Step into her and give her some petting, soothe her hot blood a bit. Roll 1d20+24
[] Ask her who sent her to be taught a lesson, and why she allowed herself to be thrown like a blunted dagger against an adamant wall.
[] Write in?
Siobhan is urging you to violence, singing softly, looking forward to meting out righteous vengeance on behalf of the darlings in your tent.
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Rolled 6 + 24 (1d20 + 24)

>>2001807
>[] Step into her and give her some petting, soothe her hot blood a bit. Roll 1d20+24
>[] Ask her who sent her to be taught a lesson, and why she allowed herself to be thrown like a blunted dagger against an adamant wall.
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>>2001807
>[] Step into her and give her some petting, soothe her hot blood a bit. Roll 1d20+24
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>>2001807
>[] Step into her and give her some petting, soothe her hot blood a bit. Roll 1d20+24
>[] Ask her who sent her to be taught a lesson, and why she allowed herself to be thrown like a blunted dagger against an adamant wall.
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>>2001813
>>2001814
Maybe reread the end bit of that prompt?
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>>2001807
>[x] Let her strike you – if she can.
>[x] Ask her who sent her to be taught a lesson, and why she allowed herself to be thrown like a blunted dagger against an adamant wall.
I may be late for raiding but I didn't miss it this time!
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>>2001823
The part with the dice, I mean.
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Rolled 5 + 24 (1d20 + 24)

>>2001813
Im on a phone so usually cant be bothered with manually inputting dice rolls but since we only have one I guess
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>>2001835
Hmmm well that was useless, dicegods are not happy apparently
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Rolled 15 + 24 (1d20 + 24)

>>2001823
Huh. I swore I added dice to my post.
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To be honest I suspect we're all just torturing XS with rewritings when voting and rolling at these times anyway!
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[X] Step into her and give her some petting, soothe her hot blood a bit. Roll 1d20+24Average 35.
[X] Ask her who sent her to be taught a lesson, and why she allowed herself to be thrown like a blunted dagger against an adamant wall.

Stepping in close to the irate warrior, you startle all three of them. She starts to raise her wicket cesti defensively, or perhaps even offensively, but your hands are against the sides of her head, her slightly pointed, serrated edge ears, her soft cheeks.

Perhaps to her surprise, you do not squeeze, or grip, except in a light and gentle manner. Your thumbs slide along her cheeks lightly, soothing the flush of blood to them and encouraging her to lower her guard just a touch. Her hands relax and even tremble a little as you lightly stroke her cheeks, your fingers slipping into her soft hair.

Such hot blood for a fine young warrior, you purr to her, allowing Yzia and Siobhan to hear your mental susurration, but not her companions. A fact which you allow her to understand as part of the mental warmth you envelop her with. You did not take enough time for yourself with a companion or lover. Do you need companionship, pretty one? You do not strike me as one who prefers women, but it can be as pleasant or as rough as you like, even then.

She blinks slowly, staring into your crimson eyes with soft, bright eyes of grey. You massage her scalp, making the lengths of leather with their rounded beads of glass tinkle softly within her tightly braided strands of hair. She relaxes a little more, and then her countenance hardens, suspicion alighting in her eyes. You smile at her, without baring your spurs, and lower your head slightly. I have no desire to end your life, or deprive our people of a fine warrior. If I had you would be spread out before me, Yzia feasting upon your hearts, your bones decorating my Lair. I sincerely think you need to be slaked further, and you should accept the colloquy's offerings for yourself alone, if not taking your lovely companions and giving them the heat of your blood and the offer of your womb.

You aren't threatening her, and you make if very clear by tone and the sensual nature of your sending that this is so. The soft caresses and firm massage makes her relax further, and her companions also calm down, her mental radiance easing and allowing them to become calmer as she relaxes. I came expecting a fight, not this, she admits to you, her understanding of your nature and predilections changed by your surprisingly gentle and firm touches and the warmth of your thoughts.
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We are all young at one time, and I recall very vividly how my first battle lusts made me feel, caused me to react. It would be untoward of me to cause you harm for seeking succor. The young ones in my care are slaked, their needs satisfied. Go and do so for yourself, and your companions will appreciate it as much. You lean in and kiss her, firmly and fervently, allowing her a taste of your passion. She succumbs easily to the kiss, and hesitantly responds, accepting the kiss even though she prefers males.

Stepping back, you smile and salute her, and she gives you a trembling, surprised salute of her own. “I hope that whomever has sent you to me as a misguided weapon does not seek redress for your understanding that I am not to be crossed. If another sent you at all, that is. I take no umbrage at your needs or desires, but if another sent you....perhaps I should speak with them.”

A shake of the cesti-wielding warriors head is not a negative, but a refusal to speak of it. Her male companion, however, does speak. “Lord Vydra of the knights said that your young ones would not receive their due of affection and sex; that you would prevent them from seeking the male affections they needed.” Not someone you know personally; a general assault by the knights then. “He said that your murderer rebuffed all advances upon them.”

“he was not entirely correct. Tzanzi did indeed refuse men to them,” you agree readily, though the young knight, who is annoyed by her friend's revelation, pales at the realization that the Destroyer of Enclaves is under your command. “However, I provided them males to enjoy, and they were very well sated indeed, the both of them. They may not bear young from the experience, but I assure you, they did thoroughly enjoy male attention.”

“What males?” asks the knight curiously, wondering who had received permission when her mentors failed. The warrior too is curious, looking at you with a speculative gaze.

“Myself and my beloved Yzia, of course. I said that they were males, but I did not say they were not from my cadre.” You give the female warrior a knowing look; she flushes softly, the kiss now flustering her as it had not when first given. “Why would I give to another what could bring me such pleasure as all that? I am just as greedy as the next warrior, and Kteine and Yashi are rich prizes.”

She salutes you again and her companions follow suit quickly, starting to suspect that they got of very easily. “Your will, Gish Akko,” the female warrior proclaims, and she turns, her friends following her into the mist that surrounds your encampment.

“Your will?” Yzia asks curiously.
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>>2001846

That's what she get for having an audience primarily composed of cats.
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“To put it bluntly, I told her to go get herself fucked silly. She's going to be a good warrior, is she keeps a steady head on her shoulders and her skull in one piece.” You take Siobhan back from Yzia, and she wraps her arms around your shoulders from behind, licking your ear lightly and making you shiver. “Just the nights causing trouble, or a jealous male who wanted young flesh to bask in.”

“Can you blame them? You said it yourself, they're a couple of lovely prizes.”

“Our prizes, my love, not for others to taste so easily or so deeply of.”

“And you call me greedy,” she accuses playfully as she slides one hand up your belly to cup a breast, and the other down to slip a finger along your bared slit. “Mmm, you'll have to have your lovely Mayune perform her duties for you again,” she observes, the roughness of your skin there a symptom of your curls returning.

“Perhaps. A spell will do the same, more cleanly,” you offer, only to be interrupted.

Dunzamn calls us, if we are not engaged with others, my love.

[] Inform him that you are indeed engaged in play, and will be finished relatively soon.
[] Have her request the definition of engaged, and if there is a time requirement.
[] You'll have to indulge Yzia a little later – he is the Supreme Leader of the raid, after all.
[] Ask Siobhan if she can determine what he needs from his True Silver Sword Voorsi.
[] See if Siobhan can enhance your sending so you might speak to him personally though telepathy.
[] Write in?
Siobhan is perfectly willing to do whatever you require of her. Especially if it involves Yzia, of course.
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>>2001856
>[x] Have her request the definition of engaged, and if there is a time requirement.
>[x] Ask Siobhan if she can determine what he needs from his True Silver Sword Voorsi.
But we're having fun!

>>2001855
My only similarity to a cat is how much sleep I get, honestly.
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>>2001856
>[] Ask Siobhan if she can determine what he needs from his True Silver Sword Voorsi.
>[] Have her request the definition of engaged, and if there is a time requirement.
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>>2001856
>[] Ask Siobhan if she can determine what he needs from his True Silver Sword Voorsi.
>[] See if Siobhan can enhance your sending so you might speak to him personally though telepathy.
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>>2001856
>[] Ask Siobhan if she can determine what he needs from his True Silver Sword Voorsi.
>[] Have her request the definition of engaged, and if there is a time requirement.
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>>2001856
>[] Ask Siobhan if she can determine what he needs from his True Silver Sword Voorsi.
>[] See if Siobhan can enhance your sending so you might speak to him personally though telepathy.
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So is young knight gay for Akko now?
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>>2001873
It seemed like she might have a predilection for men, although she certainly got aroused enough by Akko's treatment.
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>>2001873
>>2001875
Lust can transcend some barriers for a time. Also, Akko does know what feels good.
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>>2001893
As expected of Akko, her real class is clearly seductress
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>>2001899

She has the Dragon Seductress Prestige Class
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[XX] Ask Siobhan if she can determine what he needs from his True Silver Sword Voorsi.
[X] Have her request the definition of engaged, and if there is a time requirement.
[x] See if Siobhan can enhance your sending so you might speak to him personally though telepathy.

Will Voorsi speak to you of what it is that the Supreme Leader needs of us? If not, merely ask if there is an urgency to it and a time frame related to the urgency. Siobhan doesn't need to ask why, given that you're pressed back against Yzia, cooing softly as she slides two fingers deep inside you and nibbles delicately along your neck while playing with your breast. You are definitely engaged, though not inextricably so.

Yzia plucks at your nipple with delicate fingers, and you feel her spurs along your neck lightly as she suckles upon the skin there in a firm, hard manner that makes you squirm even harder than her fingers inside you do. She gives you slow, deep strokes of her fingers, pressing her palm against your pudenda, stimulating your clitoris as she does. Her tongue swipes the soft skin she's caught and she suckles harder, making you whine just a bit.

Voorsi says that a situation has come to his attention concerning the human kingdom that requires a powerful cadre to deal with; two cadres were lost and one was disassembled, leaving two of five as survivors. He suspects it will be of interest to you specifically. He offers a prize, an honor, and two hand-weights of his personal gems, and the two remaining githyanki offer a bounty of two slaves and seven weapon weights total of highest quality deep crystal. She seems awfully subdued for rather impressive amount of treasure she is discussing. The prize he offers is a powerful device, a Cubic Gate.

It is difficult to tell Yzia to stop, and you ask again about his desire's time frame, though you suspect with an offering that rich, sooner is better than later. Yzia suckles harder and switches two fingers for three, plunging them deep inside you and making your knees go weak. She is incredibly strong of course, and refuses to let you fall. Her nails dig into your breast and you cry out loudly as your body succumbs to her lust and your own pleasure.

Siobhan is silent for more than a moment, and you pant heavily as Yzia soothes your marked shoulder with soft kisses and more gentle licks. You nuzzle back into her, sighing happily. Slowly you stand – unsteadily at first – so you can turn around and kiss her properly and thoroughly. She hisses amusement and you bare the tips of your spurs at her in mock threat.
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Akko.

You freeze in shock as the dark, rich thoughts of Dunzamn's True Silver Sword enter your mind.

There is a githzerai cenobite serving to guard the princess of the human kingdom, and she is supplying the mercenaries with information on how best to defend against us. Dunzamn offers you these treasures for its death or capture. You reel at the though of such a battle, such a prize, but it is the rage that starts to rise that has Yzia looking at you with some concern. It has killed fourteen warriors, gish, knights, and spellcasters. Dunzamn believes that either you, he, or Tzanzi might be a match for it, or he must call a halt to the human kingdom raids.

[] Thank Voorsi and report to Dunzamn.
[] Have Voorsi inform Dunzamn you accept the duty.
[] Consult Yzia and Tzanzi first before you decide.
[] Name a higher prize for such a risk; it wasn't an order after all.
[] Refuse for now. See what Dunzamn will do next.
[] Write in?
Siobhan finds it interesting that he's bribing you, and not ordering you – he isn't doing what the knights who despise you would do, but treating you with great respect..
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>>2001925
>[x] Thank Voorsi and report to Dunzamn.
No way we can resist this.
I am in favor of bargaining like a good Gith, but we better do it in person I figure.
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>>2001925
>[] Thank Voorsi and report to Dunzamn.
>[] Consult Yzia and Tzanzi first before you decide.
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>>2001925
>[] Thank Voorsi and report to Dunzamn
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>>2001925
>[] Thank Voorsi and report to Dunzamn.
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>>2001925
>[] Thank Voorsi and report to Dunzamn.

Yeah we can't really turn this down, in this instance I can't really think of anything Yzia or Tzanzi say or even want to say that would turn us from this course of action. Like giving them a heads-up is fine, but we're almost certainly doing this.
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>>2001925

>Thanks Voorsi and report to Dunzamm

>Tell Yzia and Tzanzi about the situation. You'll have to talk with the Supreme Leader before deciding to accept, but it IS a foe to your measure. And the reward doesn't hurt either.

>Ask Yzia if she would like to take her little Githyanki treasure on a pile of the loot she got from that fight. Maybe with the collar you've bought~...
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>>2001925
>[] Consult Yzia and Tzanzi first before you decide.
I'm sure we'll do it but just to hear their thoughts
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QM, would Akko uses a pair of Gloves of Dueling?

It seems like a pretty powerful and useful magic item, especially when fighting a Monk
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I'm just saying, we better grab the githzerai and princess both! No halfsies this time.
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>>2001962
Pretty sure you can't enslave a githzerai.
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>>2001962

Eh, we will probably have to kill the Githzerai. Would be a proper fight, too.

Though there is will probably be some gorgeous noblewomen to select as additional prize.
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>>2001963
>>2001965
That doesn't mean we can't have fun first!
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>>2001961
It's possible, but the only benefit she would receive would be the CMD bonus agaisnt disarming - which is almost meaningless since Siobhan can teleport back into her hands once per day anyways. Siobhan can't be sundered by anything less than an artifact, Akko has massive bonuses agaisnt fear attacks at her command, so stunning is the only real threat, and Akko does not have the weapon training class feature.

So, yes, she could use them - and even make them in less than an hour using her Mythic Crafting ability.
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>>2001969
The only fun we'll be having is in a fight to the death, which... might actually be fun for both parties, until one of them dies of course.

Or we and them find out about the Illithids at the same time and bregrudgingly team up, as is the Gith way
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[XX] Thank Voorsi and report to Dunzamn.
[X] Consult Yzia and Tzanzi first before you decide.
[X] Write in? The foe cannot be ignored, and is a worthy one; though, the prizes are undoubtedly worthwhile, and would be interesting to be bedded on by a dragon....

I hear your words and will report to Dunzamn for instruction and leadership, revered Voorsi. the Blade simply acknowledges your reply, and is gone from your mind. Yzia is stroking your hair and looking into your face with concern, your shock and alarm having worried her, though your feral grin seems to alarm her in equal measure.

“Are you possessed, Akko? Surely not by Siobhan....” she murmurs.

You slide your hands into her thick silver hair, and kiss her fiercely; she immediately melts into your arms. Breaking the kiss with a soft gasp, you look at her seriously. “Dunzamn has made an offer I chose not to refuse. We needs speak with Tzanzi, but the end result is two hand-weight of Dunzamn's personal gems and jewels, a personal honor for the task, seven weapon weight of the finest of deep crystal, two slaves from the human kingdom, and a Cubic Gate.

Yzia stares at you. “What can he possibly be asking that deserves such a rich reward? That is....the amount of wealth that represents is nearly incalculable, Akko! And he is asking instead of commanding?”

“He is asking because the task has ended the lives of no less than fourteen githyanki in the single raid alone. An enemy powerful enough to require his personal attention, Tzanzi's expertise, or my skills. A githzerai cenobite, guarding the human kingdom's princess.” Yzia would not care about the tactical information just yet; the look in her eyes when you announce the target is all you need. She practically wiggles in anticipation. “It is a battle I cannot refuse, but Tzanzi must know the risks and cost. So, I would speak to Dunzamn after she is told.”

She seems to be in a daze, thoughts of the human princess crowding her mind....thoughts of the human princess and the elven princess, together, makes her so excited she seems practically on the verge of wetting herself. I take it that we will be hunting a coward then? you ask teasingly.
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Do not underestimate this foe, my love, Siobhan warns softly in your mind, her song subdued. To slay that number of githyanki in such a wide variety of castes will make her a threat to be reckoned with; it will undoubtedly be prepared to deal with Yzia as well.

Oh, I do not intend to enter this battle under anything less than full arms and with my magics at their most potent. It is an opportunity that cannot be missed....and if she lives, you will have your very own githzerai toy to play with, you promise, and the image of you and Yzia having your way with a Siobhan possessed githzerai excites her despite the worry.

Siobhan dresses you in shimmering dark silks, iridescent and striking, trousers and blouse, setting the glass and jewels you wear in striking contrast. Yzia nearly skips to the tent to waken Tzanzi as you draw Siobhan, the slaves cowering at the radiance of your blood-lust and perverse desires.

The only battle that could be more desired is against an ulitharid, master of the enemy.... you claim silently as you let your true power shine for just one moment, your aura igniting in ruby and sapphire lightning, shattered diamonds and rainbows filling the air around you as you draw on the Elder Power....

>To Be Continued....
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Thank you for readign and playing.

I will possibly continue Monday at midnight; i will have a better idea of whether or not later today. Your story will also be in the works, and I will place it in a pastebin (and most likely add it to the 1d4chan smut page).
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>>2002002
Thanks for running, it was really fun, and it's nice to see Akko looking out for the Githyanki youth in her own way.

Also contratulations for what your post numbers happened to be.
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>>2002002

Thanks for running!
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>>2002002
Thanks for running!
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>>2001999
A princess, a githzerai, and the possibility to face the Enemy. The next few threads are sure to be interesting.
Thanks for running.
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>>2002002
Thanks for running! I'm sad I missed almost half of it, but that's par for the course for my distracted ass.

Yzia's princess obsession is very cute.
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>>2002010
>Yzia's princess obsession is very cute.
I guess that's just in her nature.
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I am glad you all enjoyed, despite my slow writing and the disruptions.

Power cut out and I had to reset a fuse - but this time it was fully autosaved, thank the deities.
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>>2002019
The one thing I'm more happy about now that I'm using a laptop instead of desktop - random power cuts are only minor buzzkills! Praise be batteries.

And things weren't so slow, except that one update when anons were waffling about and not rolling.
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Thanks for writing looking forward to next time
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>>2002017
let's be honest, it's her fetish
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As someone who always reads your threads after they are done and who doesnt find his way around 1d4chan where would I be able to find that pastebin?
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>>2002484
Pay attention to the tags please. I am not responsible for self inflicted harm post reading.

https://1d4chan.org/wiki//tg/%27s_Smut_Index#Xiombarg.27s_Storyteller.27s_fics
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>>2003119
Thank you XS.
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Part one of Yashi and Kteine's relief.

https://pastebin.com/cUSj8AfW

More to come.




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