Shameless-Tales from Serault

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It´s shortly after noon and you are somewhat buzzed.

A masked servant refills your chalice for the sixth time.

Or maybe the seventh?

You are dictating letters

(...and well- drinking...)

when the Elegant Abbess bursts into your hall.

She bows.

She wears simple chantry robes and an angry expression on her face.

"Your Grace, my road project is under attack...",

ah yes the road. The Chantry funded trade route that will bring

prosperity to your realm.

"...tools go missing. The progress of whole days is destroyed by

 night. And now this."

She hands you a letter of sorts.

Written on pressed grass rather then parchment,

the letters crooked and smeared.

You intrude upon the lands of the Lord of the Woods and Rivers,

and you now face his wrath.

Give up now or suffer for your transgressions.

 

You groan.

"These bandits get more dangerous by the day, my Lord.

 I ask that you administer swift justice."

You don´t correct her.

Bandits are better then the things that lurk in the forest.

Things you are bargaining with. Things the Chantry should never know about.

"It´s all I ask.

 The Chantry has always helped your Grace in the past.

 -In all matters."

She pronounced that last  sentence weirdly.

You hide your face behind the chalice and answer her after a long sip:

"I will deal with this.

 Soon.

 You are excused."

You hope you managed to convey authority and not shock and confusion.

You send the Wayward Brad to bargain with the Horned Knight.

You are willing to grant him another favour in exchange for his.

Although you shudder to thing what he will demand this time.

The Bard soon returns a smile on his face.

You receive his report in your chamber, away from prying eyes and ears.

"My Lord, you can rest assured that the road will be built

 without further interference.

 I have also been told that he intends to collect his debt soon."

You sigh.

"Thank you.

 I just hope this was worth it."

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The Abbess seems actually sincerely grateful for your intervention.

She even offers to supply your party with wines from the Abbey`s cellar.

Serault`s best vintages and a collection of the finest wines from all over Thedas.

Assembled by careful trade and now presented to you.

Life is good for once.

 

You sample some of the wine on top of the western tower.

A heavy red Tevinter vintage, while overlooking the town in the pale moonlight.

You clink glass against glass and drink.

"You are a dangerous man", she moves closer to you,

"Full of appetites, always hungry",your lips almost touch.

You feel her hot breath.

"I saw you in the dungeons and and I started to feel the same need".

She grabs your dick.

"Don`t hide from me, show me your everything".

She frees your throbbing member,

her slender fingers gently massaging it.

You press your lips against hers while you lift her robes.

She wears nothing under her oh so chaste looking chantry robes.

Her sex glistens wet and inviting.

She turns around, presenting you with both her firm ass and tight cunt.

And so you take her,

her lithe body pressed against the battlements,

both of you overlooking the sleeping town.

You look up to the stars, still plunging deep into her wet folds,

you smile as you find Bellitanus,

your rhythm unfazed by your star gazing.

"Faster uhhhhh please", she screams,

"I´mm uhhhh clossse", she convulses,

"try my other hole now!"

You spit on her backside and oblige.

Her ass is tight and she screams for you to take her roughly.

Between your hard thrusts and her own fingers playing with her wet slit

she soon reaches her second orgasm,

bucking against your member bringing your own release closer and closer.

"Cum in my mouth,if you please".

You withdraw and she turns around again,

she drops on her knees and her red lips engulf your member.

You shoot as soon as her tongue starts playing with your member.

With a smile she stands up and spits your seed from the tower.

She washes her mouth with expensive Tevinter wine and says:

"That was most pleasant.

 I will see you again soon."

You still stand on top of the tower long after she has left,

drinking wine and thinking.

 

To be continued in Chapter 10: Andraste and the Wyvern

Wherein a dangerous beast will be hunted.