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Shameless-Tales from Serault

By: UtherSlutdragon
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Goodbyeee

[Brought to you by snakes. Because I double down.]

You take supper with Morrigan, drinking and talking about nothing until she says:

"My work is complete. And so I shall leave."

The Scornful Sorceress` announcement doesn´t really surprise you, but

still you are sad to see her go.

"Thank you, your Grace, for your consideration and your hospitality.", she continues.

"I am certain Orlais is grateful as well."

You smile weakly.

"Tomorrow then?"

"Tomorrow".

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You stand outside in the cold morning hours, to see her off.

Servants load her luggage on a cart.

Bags of clothes. Some books.    

Finally something tall, flat and wrapped in layer upon layer of silk.

She supervises them eagle-eyed, clad in her simple travel clothes.

A long cloak and black leather pants.

(Though you can guess what she is wearing beneath it.)

But for once you are not interested in her female charms.

"Is there some way I can thank you for your loyal service to the Empress?",

she asks, trying to divert your attention from her mysterious luggage;

and leering at your crotch.

You smile.

"I would like to know what is under these silks."

"Are you certain my Lord?

 Isn´t there anything else that might entice you?"

She licks her cherry-red lips.

You ignore her.

"Quite certain."

She sighs in exasperation.

"Very well, if that is indeed what you wish I ask you to follow me away from prying eyes."

With a smile you agree to accompany her for a stretch of way.

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You avoid the new road and instead follow old,

almost forgotten paths through the Applewoods.

Finally she stops the little caravan and starts removing the silken covering.

A mirror. While the reflective surface is made new from finest Serault glass,

the frame is ancient and covered in old elven runes.

"Could it possibly... ?

 Is that really....?

 Is this an Eluvian?", you ask not even trying to hide your excitement.

She grins.

"Well done, scholar.

 `tis one indeed."

You marvel at the legendary relic.

Morrigan indulges your amazement for a while before covering it up again.

"I and the Empress trust on your discretion about it".

You nod.

"Of course. You have my solemn promise."

She laughs.

"Marvelous, but I still wonder...".

"Wonder what?"

"Wonder why of all the things you could ask for you asked for this?"

"Because something you would want to hide had to be interesting.

 Besides what else would I ask for?"

She laughs.

"Secrets, mayhaps? I know many.

 Or my help with the ill omens plaguing you and her?

 Oh don´t look so surprised.

 Or maybe something...", she removes her heavy cloak and reveals her breasts,

barely held up by two strips of violet fabric.

"... more carnal?"

"Why would I beg for something that will be freely given?"

You open your trousers and yank out your dick.

"Cocky aren´t we? I am curious what inspired such ... confidence?"

"Should I put it away then?"

She laughs and shakes her head.

"`Tis won´t be necessary".

She lies down on the back of her cart and spreads her legs.

She has shaved her pussy and her glistening moisture welcomes you.

And so you take her under the green roof of leaves.

Her hungry kisses spur the fire in your loins

and soon she wreathes under your prodding.

Your hands massage her breasts through the thin fabric of her violet top.

The penumbra of the forest conjures play-full shadows on her raven-black hair.

And then her beautiful face contorts as she experiences her first orgasm.

You have ripped off her top now and lick her tits.

She moans and her right hand cups your balls while her left scratches your chest.

"Take me harder, my scholar".

You redouble your efforts.

She screams out her second orgasm her face red and wild with lust;

while you empty your balls deep into her womb.

For a few precious moments you continues your embrace,

your softening member still buried deep within her then you withdraw from her

and stand up.

Her fingers start exploring her wet folds.

"We are not done yet!"

"Well I need a break."

"Your member might. But you do still have a tongue, do you not?"

"I ...erh okay".

You kneel down and carefully start exploring her.

The mixture of your juices tastes odd but not bad.

Your wandering tongue finds her clitoris and she starts moaning again.

You carefully insert to fingers into her pussy and another one in her tight butt.

She screams and gets louder and louder as you finger her.

You plant another kiss on her pearl and she convulses in ecstasy

and sprays your face with a clear liquid.

"Ohhhh... t`was most enjoyable !

 Are you hard again?"

"Well no..."

"Pity."

"Maybe you could return the favour? Until it is hard again at least?"

She laughs.

"For the sake of fairness... .Stand up."

You rise and she turns around on the cart.

Her slender hand wraps around your cock.

It starts growing.

She plants a single kiss on the tip and you are rock-hard again.

"Oh look it is awake again.

 Sit down!"

You follow her command.

She sits down on your lap and impales herself on your dick.

Her breasts are pressed against your chest and your hungry lips find each other

for a hot kiss as she starts riding you.

For a moment you are completely lost in the act,

then she stops suddenly.

"I would like to try something."

She stands up and spins around.

She licks her fingers and spreads her butt-cheeks.

Then she slowly presses your dick against her back door.

She gasps you enter but keeps pressing against you.

She starts screaming after you are half way in and cursing as her ass touches your belly.

"Ahhh...fuck...now...fucking...take me".

You grab her hips and and slowly withdraw from her.

You slap your penis a few times against her ass checks before slowly entering her again.

"Fuck...ahhh...faster".

You increase your tempo.

"Fuck...fucking faster!"

You fuck her ass as hard and as fast as you can.

She screams and curses and fingers herself to a new orgasm.

"Fuck...fill me!"

A few more deep hard thrusts and you shoot deep into her bowels.

You fall back; completely spent.

You close your eyes just for a few moments.

When you open them again, Morrigan is already fully clothed,

her face is hidden beneath the cowl of her cloak.

"Goodbye now...", she pauses,

"...my friend".

You stand up. She climbs on her cart nd picks up the reins.

"You should search for a certain Marjolaine;

 ´tis might help you".

She pauses again.

"And if a red-headed sister travels with the Divine relay to her my

 best wishes".

She drives away, leaving you standing alone and half-naked in the forest.

"Goodbye!", you shout after her.

She doesn´t look back.     

To be continued in Chapter 15 : Entanglement

Wherein the fine arts will be celebrated.

 

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