Harrow and The Amulet of Lust

Harrow was confused. He heard hysterical crying, yet when he looked inside the window, nothing was found. He pondered to himself, "Maybe if this damn window wasn't so dusty, I could see what's wrong with her.....". The crying returned, and he could get a clear image. His eyes laid upon a tall, formally dressed Dark Elf crying while holding a picture of a mysterious man. Harrow looked down at the Amulet, and realized that he had the power to let the woman seduce him. "I got the plan!", he thought to himself. Harrow knocked on the door, and the Dark Elf opened it. "W-What are you doing, kid? Can't you see I'm in a bad mood?". Harrow, being the sly person he is, used a sweet, innocent voice to ask her what was wrong. While he got her attention, he whipped out the Amulet, and her eyes couldn't be taken off of it. They did the same weird thing that Augusta's eyes did. Harrow thought to himself, "Heh. This thing is useful!". The Dark Elf pulled herself together, and invited Harrow in. "I'm terribly sorry, young man. I guess YOU won't find my problems that embarrassing or amusing....".



The Dark Elf led Harrow into her bedroom, and the two sat on the bed. "Pardon me, little boy. My name's Dralora Athram.". Harrow shook her hand, and introduced himself. "I'm Harrow, one of the the most prestigious young men in all of Tamriel!". Dralora laughed. Harrow asked her why she was crying so hard. Dralora responded, "It's that damned husband of mine, Ulen. Every single night, he sneaks away, and cavorts around with High Elves and Nords. It just breaks my heart to see the man I love not care about me! It's almost as if in a sexual way, he hates me! That cannot be possible, can it? Harrow's eyes were wide open, and all he could say was "I think you're fine the way you are!". Dralora giggled, and said "It's kind of odd asking a child about my physical attractiveness, but you know what? Forget Ulen! He's a dirty cheater!". "Yeah!", Harrow belted out. "As a bit of revenge, I should just go out and sleep with strange men, just so he can know what it feels like to be betrayed!". Harrow pulled out the Amulet again, and looked Dralora in the eyes. "You know what? We should do something like that right now, just to spite him!". Dralora looked at Harrow with a smile on her face, and said "I think that would be lovely! I don't get out much, and since you're here.....I think we could have a lovely time getting some "revenge"!.". Harrow nodded his head. Dralora stood up, and told Harrow, "I'm going to prepare myself for our little fun. You should too!". Dralora went across the hallway. Harrow looked at the Amulet, and started kissing it, while whispering "I love you--I love you--I love you--I love you!".



His eyes weren't fixated on the Amulet after long. Dralora was completely naked, standing in front of him. "Shall we dance, young man!". Before he knew it, Harrow's clothes were off, and he was touching Dralora's thighs. She seductively told Harrow, "Lie down on the bed. I bet you've never experienced THIS before!". Harrow did as he was told, and Dralora got onto her knees. "You know, you're lucky not many women would have the...audacity...to do this to young boys.". Harrow rolled his eyes. Dralora started stroking Harrow's cock softly. Harrow let out a quiet moan. Dralora giggled, and started to roll her tongue all over Harrow's penis. It started to get wet. So did Dralora. Dralora wrapped her lips around Harrow's cock, and started to move her mouth up and down. Harrow stood up, and gazed at Dralora's beauty. Minutes passed, and Harrow was hard as a rock. Dralora laid on the bed on her hands and knees, and stuck her ass up. "Go ahead, boy. Treat me like Ulen treats his filthy whores...". Harrow slid his cock into Dralora's vagina, and pumped away. Time passed, and in the midst of Harrow's legs slapping Dralora's big ass, she came up with an idea. "Let's get him real good!". Dralora opened the window near her bead, and stuck her upper half out the window. "Keep thrusting, kid!". Harrow was fucking Dralora hard and fast. Townspeople could see Dralora's head, arms, and breasts peering out the window, moaning as if she were in paradise. "Fuck me, little boy! Fuck me!!", she screamed at the top of her lungs. As the crowd gasped. Ulen was walking by, when he saw his wife outside, begging a 12-year-old boy to ride her ass even harder. "Oh no! I KNEW IT!". Ulen ran away as fast as he could, crying in shame. Dralora went "back in", and looked back at Harrow, humping away. "Hold on!". Dralora changed her position, and started to jack off Harrow. Harrow moaned as he came all over Dralora's face and breasts. "Oh, Harrow...The world needs more boys like you!", she said. Harrow laughed, and ran downstairs.





"I have to escape that infernal Goddess!", he shouted. He then noticed a small statue of Dibella. Once again, it came to life, and had a message to tell him. "Harrow, I've been watching you! You've been pleasing women very well, but can you test your skills in a more...natural, wild setting?". Harrow felt the Amulet glow, and before he knew it, he teleported to what seemed like a bandit camp. "Oh, Azura, I hope I don't get killed", he softly spoke. He heard voices that seemed to come from nowhere. "That boy! That thing around his neck! It has to be worth a million Septims! Get it!". Harrow found himself trapped with two Redguard Warriors willing to take the Amulet of Lust. He knew JUST what to do.