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Thread: Dragon's Hoard

Ling leaned back against a tree, eyes half closed as he kept an ear out for the surroundings. He had dark hair, green eyes and a fairly ordinary look to him, course in his line of work, an unassuming look was always best. He didn't stand too tall or short, didn't have any distinct facial features or anything out of place, not too handsome but not repulsive. Course it always served him best when he was spying in a big city, not so much for this quest. He wasn't too sure why he took the job, other than the money was good, besides, how hard could it be? I shall invest the money well. Was his response, not going into details, as per normal for him or any spy like him. He surveyed the ragtag team that came to the villagers desperate pleas, an all too noble Paladin, another thief who seemed just as confused as to why they took this job as him, a sorceress who looked more at home entertaining a high end tavern than fighting and the big ol' barbarian. He just hoped it would be as easy as they all thought it was. Sure he couldn't blend in with a crowd and spy here, but he was still stealthy and could stab well. He figured go in there, run ahead with the other rogue to scout the lair, check for traps. Then it'd all come down to a big fight with whatever beast the town was so worked up over. His bets were on some large wolf, something fairly mundane to waste five adventurers on. But hey, easy money, was easy money to him, not thinking it could be as bad as it actually was.
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The money will be well received, but on was not after that he was after all, he could just mug whatever money he needed or even sneak his way to steal some, as he was, despite his large size and bearlike constitution, as nimble as the rogues in the group. Hard to believe such a huge man could hide and be so silent but as he grew in the streets he learned most of the thief's business, and he liked it that way, Gregor had grown to love the filthy streets of the city and the city itself and would do almost anything to protect it. He was not a man with many friends or someone who trusted easily in anyone but there was some nobility in his loyalty to his home town, maybe if someone could ever gain his trust, he would do the same. But at a moment like this he wished he knew a little about the outlands just to be able to track whatever they were hunting as he was starting to tire about this search. Being used to endure everything and anything he was not uncomfortable at all and he couldn't care less about what they could find in such a place, but the company of such beautiful woman made him impatient. He was only wearing a loincloth that hardly covered his whole manhood, and as he grew anxious, the small piece of cloth around his crotch seemed to grow smaller. If they didn't find the creature soon he would be taking any the female here, whether she likes it or not. So many choices he had but the paladin was like the forbidden fruit in the whole group, that woman kept drawing his attention more than anything else, the curvy armor she wore couldn't just be just for bluff and he wished to take her out of her metal dress to feel her skin. He could realize she kept sharpening her sword only to keep her busy and he kept thinking to give better to those hands' sharpening move on his shaft right now. Finally silence was broken. Our half elf here is very honest, I like that in a woman, he said after hearing the answer of the sorceress, and he moved closer to have a better look at her body, being obvious that he liked everything else on her, I myself had pretty similar plans for that money, why don't we... he sat next to Sasha but he interrupted himself for a moment turning around to the rogue and pulling her closer to his other side. Cuddling between the two girls he addressed Lizzie with his deep voice ...and what about you?, what do you have planned for this reward?
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Lizzie flinched almost imperceptibly as Gregor sat between her and Sasha. She listened to both answers given and was hoping the two might head off into the darkness for some 'fun' when he wrapped his arm around her and pulled her closer. Lizzie's breathing sped up immediately, though only for a moment before she was able to get it under control. Just answer him, just answer him... I-I might invest it. I mean, I've always been a bit risk averse when it didn't come to stealing things so I may just keep it around like I do most of my valuables but it would be nice to have a more reliable income. She gave him a timid smile as she finished, wondering how he would respond and hoping someone else took his fancy soon.
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Now now, let us not get ahead of ourselves. Sasha giggled when Gregor praised her with his words and more so with his glances, seeming to take the imposing man's attention with great stride and composure. You gotta have some gold before you talk biz. she planned on walking away and teasing the barbarian with her shaking hips, but then she noticed Lizzie's nervousness and decided to help out a sister in need. ...But if we can find a more private place, perhaps I can give you a look at the goods first. she giggled again and leaned toward Gregor to give him a generous view of her ample bosom....which was likely just going to make the rogue - and everybody else, for that matter - think she's a shameless slut, but then again...she is.
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Lizzie's nervousness was obvious at being so unceremoniously pulled to the nearly naked brute. Calista stood and approached, she still held her sword but not in a threatening manner. Sasha on the other hand seemed attracted to the big man's barely concealed member like a moth to the flame. To her credit though she seemed to notice Lizzie's discomfort and offered her most obvious distraction however it did not seem like much of a sacrifice. Calista thought she would have to prevent the barbarian from dragging the smaller rogue along for the party, but she would rather not humiliate him this evening, she may have need for his bravado in the morning. Instead she tried a slightly different tack, getting their attention first by joining their conversation. I don't count my gold before I have earned it. Her voice stern and virtuous as was typical of her class. She made a conscious effort to soften her tone though as she turned to the nervous thief. Lizzie, would you help me with my armor please? Calista of course needed no help, she was completely independent and accustomed to operating alone for long periods of time, she pretty much preferred it. But it was the only excuse she could think of as she offered her free hand to the girl to help her up and away as she stared down the barbarian. The fire in her pale green eyes perhaps a reminder that only her tone of voice had grown soft.
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Lizzie took Calista's hand gratefully, slipping out from under Gregor's arm and after her. Mouthing a silent 'thank you' as soon as she was facing away from him she straightened herself out and said, Just tell me what to do and I'll take care of it.
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Gregor liked the timid behaviour of the rogue, and he surely was enjoying being where he was not seeming to have any intention in letting her go. hahaha invest it you say?, sounds like a good plan if you want to buy something 'big'... he said looking at her and then between his legs giving her a grin. He then turned his head to the other beautiful girl, she not being shy at all talking about 'business'. Gregor was not used to pay for women as other men had to, and he didn't plan to start today, he always thought of himself irresistible to the opposite gender, even if they were shy or reluctant to admit it, situation that had ended in raping more than once. As the sorceress leaned more against the barbarian making him an offer, he grabbed her tighter, not only having a better view of her attributes but pressing her swollen orbs against his muscled chest, it was clear he was more aroused as Sasha made him an offer which judging by his current size would not end in only a look. The real question was if he was going to stand up to go for a more private place or if he would stay were he was, in the middle of the two girls. Calista made her move then, coming closer to the trio to help the distressed Lizzie out of the hands of Gregor. She inevitably had a whole view of his huge sheath as she approached the group, as he was laying down his small piece of cloth would not cover him at all from her angle, even less as he kept growing bigger. Even the demure paladin comes now, she wants a piece of Gregor too? Sure! There is enough for everyone. releasing Lizzie of his log-like arm he let all of the girls have a better view of his manhood then. He had already surpassed the ten inches but still showed no signs of being close to meet his full size. Seems things are finally going to be fun, go ahead Lizzie, help the lady strip for her man , he squeezed her ass helping her stand.
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The sun had long gone down and now it was getting quite late. The stars came out and the night sky was beautiful up in these high mountains whether or not that was the particular beauty anyone was focusing on. So each of them had the choice of getting to sleep now or partaking in fun. Of course staying up and having fun would make it difficult to have a good sleep. But really what did it matter if they didn't get much sleep, tomorrow would be a cakewalk anyway.
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In your dreams... was the paladin's only response to the barbarian's boastful fantasizing. To complete her 'rescue' Calista held onto Lizzie's hand until they were both out of reach of the lusty barbarian. She had paid little attention to the barbarian's growing arousal though it was impossible to ignore completely. Returning to her spot on the far side of the campfire she decided to have a little fun with the barbarian. She was fairly confident he wouldn't run off with the sorceress too quickly if he thought there was a chance of seeing her strip. She turned to face the fire and raised her hands, scooping up two fistfuls of her long red hair she exposed the leather buckles that held her armor in place. Just loosen them on either side dear. she politely asked the small thief. Careful it doesn't fall away to quickly. She offered as the solid breast plate, not as heavy as it looked, fell slightly with the loosening straps. Calista trusted the younger girl wouldn't let her armor drop as she kept her hair and hands raised, her eyes on the barbarian. Underneath her breast plate Calista wore the thinnest of silk camisoles, just enough to keep the armor from chafing her pale soft skin. Her full breasts turning upwards at their tips, defying gravity as her nipples visibly hardened in the cool night air despite the fire. The rest of her armor came off rather quickly with Lizzie's help, her dextrous fingers making the task go all the quicker. Thank you Lizzie...there is a nice little stream just over there, will you join me to freshen up before we settle in for the night? Calista rarely enjoyed the company of other women, her Order almost exclusively male, besides her. She shook her head, letting her hair fall back down around her pale shoulders. She gathered a few small bath related items then pulled out a small but dangerous looking blade, giving the barbarian a parting look and a not so subtle hint of what might happen to his pride and joy if he followed. She then offered her hand to Lizzie, hoping she would join her for some pleasant company and relative safety.
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As Lizzie finished unbuckling the straps of Calista's armor, she was about to sneak out into the woods if just to be away from Gregor when the paladin made her proposal. She was momentarily thrown off balance by the offer. She had never expected the paladin to ask someone to be around her when she was naked. She had the body, the voice, the attitude and the work ethic of a zealous paladin or at least, she had thought she had. Responding perhaps a little too quickly she said, Of course, lead the way. And followed the paladin off.
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Sasha chuckled when Gregor pulled her close, and she put her delicate hands upon his muscled chest as well, but she gave no intention of going further at this point. After all, while Sasha is a slut, and not the smartest person in the bunch, she's also not stupid she could see that given his current state, a look at her good would likely result in a full-blown business exchange, and she hadn't been paid yet! Besides, while she does enjoy sex - the only way for her to work as a hooker for most of her adolescence without becoming completely broken - there is something else that she would enjoy just as much, if not more so. Oh, looks like the demure paladin is gonna take a bath for her man! Sasha whispered into Gregor's ears, as sweet as committing sins, reinforcing his already delusional idea that all women - including the honest paladin - find him irresistible. After all there's no love lost between Sasha and those so-called righteous people, people who smite what they considered to be evil while riding pass the poor and the oppressed on their high horses. Eve since she had awakened to her powers, taking these people down a notch had been a hobby of hers. This must be a roundabout invitation for you to see and take her by the streams!
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More like on yours the barbarian answered blowing her a kiss, but as both her and Lizzie went off, he thought the fun with all the three girls would be over, although there was still the sorceress who seemed very willing to have a taste of him, maybe he should focus on her only. But a few seconds later his attention was drawn toward the paladin again, her lips may say no, but her luscious body was certainly asking for him as she did strip for him. Gregor enjoyed the view of Calista' hardened nipples, watching for her tight ass as the rest of the armor fell down. His eyes continued all over her the whole while he whispered to Sasha if she would like to share a better view of the paladin. He didn't care at all about the blade Calista had, even if put against his member, for he was sure any blade would find itself broken apart before any part of his body severed. The barbarian followed the two girls, hiding in the shadows and being silent as a cat so they couldn't perceive him. He was hoping he would fuck the halfelf while watching the bathing couple, but if she didn't follow he could just jump in and surprise the two girls as well. He had been way too teased and for that he was getting laid tonight one way or another.
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Huff Huff Huff Huff They are fast. Huff Huff Huff How did they cover this much ground so quickly? Are they all horses? Huff Huff Huff I hope at least one of them is a horse. Part Horse. Huff Huff Huff Don't think about the awful running. Just the horse parts. Part. i She wasn't quiet with her run. She was panting, out of breath, pack clanking and jangling as she ran. Margaret Zwindler had fallen behind the group and was frantically trying to catch up. At 5'4, she wasn't very tall but easily could lord over the Wee Folk. Her hair, messy from the run, was an odd purple, and she wore glasses, with a minor enchantment on them. The young human woman was no stranger to the road, the wilds, but she was never alone and usually there was some brave idiot to flirt into helping her. But you can't flit with the adventurers when they already left, can you, stupid? No, you can't. You're stuck running through the woods like an all you can eat buffet for any monster that decides you are yummy. Fuck, my back hurts! She saw the fire light in the distance. She heaved a heavy sigh of relief and slowed down her pace a bit, letting her large and jiggly breasts relax from the hellish run. She took this time to adjust herself, making sure nothing popped out when it shouldn't. While the leather armor did wonders to protect her body, she had to get a strapless one to better hide under her dress. So it left much to be desired in the area of support. Then she heard something in the woods. A branch snap. A growl. Maybe she just thought she did. She froze, listening as hard as she could. When she heard nothing, she calmed. A snapped branch for real made her panic. She bolted, sprinting as fast as she could. Afraid for her life for the most recent time, she hit her panic button and issued out the challenge no true adventurer could resist. ITS GOING TO KILL ME! I'M TOO PRETTY TO DIE HERE!
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Calista knew the barbarian was likely to follow, unless of course the little harlot sorceress could convince him to focus on her alone, but she doubted he could resist the temptation of forbidden fruit. Still she had been adventuring for quite some time and knew how to take a bath without getting fully naked. Lizzie's hand felt warm and comforting in the cool evening air. As they reached the stream she slipped her toes into the water and shivered. I think this will be a rather quick bath. She smiled at the younger girl as she released her hand and laid out her small collection of soap, cloths, and a hair brush. Calista stepped into the frigid water until it was just inches below the silk half slip that covered her from waist to mid thigh. She was only a couple of feet from the young rogue and could talk easily and quietly as she listened for any sound of danger, or the bumbling of a horny barbarian trying to spy from the woods. She was actually less concerned about the barbarian than the other rogue. She had a feeling he could spy on her without her having any idea he had ever been there. So tell me a little about yourself, is this your first adventure in the wilds? It was just small talk as Calista's hands bathed her body with the chillingly cold water. She kept both her camisole and half slip on, washing around and beneath with a practiced speed and thoroughness. Probably not quite the show Gregor would be hoping for but still she was, at least by her standards, rather scantily clad with the silk clinging to her curves all the more as her body became damp from her bath. When she was through, Calista pulled a rather heavy flannel nightgown over her head and with a bit of shimmying and bending pulled out her silken underthings to dry in the night air. She was just about relaxed and ready to head back for a good night's sleep when she heard rather odd challenge of a new adventurer 'too pretty to die here'. She looked back towards camp bemused but not particularly concerned. Seems we have 'reinforcements' She said as she gathered her things to return to camp and meet the new arrival.
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Gregor arrived behind the two girls to watch wet show, seems Sasha was not following but he wouldn't care for a while as the paladin was already in the water, her wet scantily clothes tracing every curve of her voluptuous body. Gregor was surprisingly quiet as wild beast stalking his prey, and that was what he was doing for he didn't plan to just watch if he was alone. He didn't care if she was not removing all her clothes, he was not waiting anymore, this bitches had set him in the mood for some sexy time and he was going after his treat. His urchin life had made him graceful as a cat, or rather as a dire bengal tiger, and he was heard by any of the two women, he lurked and approached closer and he was about to pounce upon them both when a sudden scream broke the silence of the night It's going to kill me! . Was it Sasha, no, that was not her voice, and they were not followed, he was sure that he would have noticed, then who it was, no travelers around this side of the mountain. Damn, just about when I was about to get laid with Calista and Lizzie , he saw how both females turn her heads in direction of the scream. The paladin wont have time to put on heavy armor for several minutes, but Gregor was sure Calista would go and do something about it even if it meant having to go half naked so he went ahead to the stranger. A city girl he saw far away running in the woods, not someone who could be expected to survive on the wild without help, a short sassy dress and glasses she had. Gregor was in his way to step in her way but in the woods she found himself with Sasha. Seemed she followed him after all, maybe she couldn't keep up when he hid in the darkness, but there she was staring at him in a seducing way. He wouldn't say a word this time, he was just too horny, he just pushed her against a tree for he would let his cock do the talking now.
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Glancing over her shoulder as Calista stepped into the water, Lizzie let out a quiet sigh. Thanks again, Calista. I think things would have gotten violent if it weren't for you. Stripping herself, she was about to pull her shirt over her head when the other woman questioned her. She paused and lowered her shirt before replying. Well... Yes, it is. It's also the longest time I've been outside of a city and I'm not sure I entirely like it. I feel vulnerable here and more than a little bit afraid. She began to lift her shirt again only to be interrupted by someone's scream for help. Jumping in surprise she quickly thrust her arms back into her shirts sleeves and donned pants. S-should we go find her? Lizzie said, keyed up and practically bouncing on the balls of her feet. I-I mean, it sounds like trouble.
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You are very welcome dear. Calista said with a warm smile that was rather unlike her normal public expression. She was developing a certain fondness for Lizzie that she hadn't really expected. He did seem to want to help himself to whatever he desired, which I think is about anything with a pulse and a vagina. She said, her sternness resurfacing for a moment. She relaxed once again though as the subject changed to the wilds. It does take some getting used to, I can't count the number of nights I spent in the wilderness, usually alone. To a large extent, Calista didn't mean to be as stern as she seemed, it just sort of happened being brought up in the Order. For some reason, Calista simply didn't sense the feel of real danger at the voice in the woods. To her it seemed almost silly but she did think she should check it out, after all it was a female voice and Gregor was most certainly prowling around somewhere. Calista held her dagger and gathered her small belongings quickly and set off towards the voice. Her flannel nightgown making her seem almost ethereal in the darkness, she assumed Lizzie would keep to the shadows as they sought to render what aide might be needed by the new arrival.