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Thread: The Brothel of King's Landing (Super_Panda_ x celebstars)

Tell me what you are thinking Shae said as she used her fingers and thumb to unfasten his shirt. It was of good quality, these blacksmiths clearly had money. The royals must of paid them well for making their armour and weapons. Once the shirt was open, the whore ran her fingers over his bare chest which had no muscle on it whatsoever. Leaning down to kiss his upper body, her warm breasts rested against his stomach and her nipples poked at his skin until she leant up and kissed his jaw line and his cheek before stopping at his lips. Shae stopped to hear what he had to say, letting him speak his mind before pressing her warm lips against his. Her tongue slithered in to his mouth to find his. Now sitting up, leaning back, her ass fell on to his groin to feel a hardness. Lifting a leg up she got off him and crawled on the bed before laying on her side. Take off your clothing.
Thread: The Brothel of King's Landing (Super_Panda_ x celebstars)

All he was thinking was how amazing her body was, everything else seemed to just fade away and all that was left was just him and her. When she paused in front of his face, he couldn't speak, all that came out was stuttering gibberish. He had lost his ability to form words, he knew what he wanted to say but the words did not want to leave his mouth. He felt her sit down on his lap and felt embarrassed that she felt his hard cock. He then watched as she got off of him and laid down on her side telling him to take off hi clothes. He was a little hesitant about being naked in front of a girl, but she was already naked. So perhaps it wouldn't have been as awkward if he was naked as well. He started to kicking off his boots, then undoing his leather belt, before taking off his pants and finally he took off his socks. He would then lay down next to her and just look in her eyes.
Thread: The Brothel of King's Landing (Super_Panda_ x celebstars)

Shae watched the young gentleman take off his clothing. She laughed and smiled somewhat in the way he did it but eventually he was stark naked in front of her before appearing on the bed. With one of her hands upright and holding her head, the other moved to his chest as she peered in to his eyes to. Tell me about yourself she asked, trying to distract him. She seemed distracted herself as her eyes trailed down to his groin and looking at his hard cock poking upright towards her. Making eye contact again, she let her spare hand move down his body, trailing it's fingers down towards his waist before finally taking hold of his cock. Slowly stroking it, Shae continued to listen to him talk.
Thread: The Brothel of King's Landing (Super_Panda_ x celebstars)

Peter didn't know where to start when asked to talk about himself. Well, it's my 22nd birthday today, soon I will graduate from an apprentice to a journeyman blacksmith. I... his sentence was suddenly cut off as Shae hand grab ahold of his cock and started stroking it. Peter tried a couple of times to pick up where he left off, but found that his mind was too occupied with how good it felt as he felt Shae's soft hands wrapped around his hard cock stroking it. He felt it grow a little more with each stroke, until he just gave up on trying to talk about himself and let Shae continue with what she would and will do to him.
Thread: The Brothel of King's Landing (Super_Panda_ x celebstars)

Calm down, I'm just touching your cock, doesn't matter where else I touch you. Her hand moved from his cock and now went back to his chest, stroking it with her fingers. So what does it mean that you are a journeyman blacksmith? Shae asked. She liked him even though he was a client. He was sweet, handsome and the nerves made him cute. Now, I'm going to touch your cock again, are you going to stop talking to me?
Thread: The Brothel of King's Landing (Super_Panda_ x celebstars)

It means that I can work more independently, without having the master blacksmith looking over my shoulder constantly. I can also open my own smithery if I wanted to now if I wanted to. He looked at her with a confused look, as he didn't know if he would stop talking if she started touching him again. So without knowing what would happen, he shook his head no.
Thread: The Brothel of King's Landing (Super_Panda_ x celebstars)

Good she said, her same hand trailing back down his chest to his groin. Taking ahold of his hard erect cock she playfully stroked it, the tips of her fingers playing with the tip of his penis. So what do you want to talk about? Am I going to slow for you? Or would you just rather fuck me now and get it over with? Shae wasn't sure what optioned she preferred, the longer she was with him, the less chance she had of getting a kinky perv. However, the young man's blacksmith friends had paid for the night, meaning this session was going to last for hours.
Thread: The Brothel of King's Landing (Super_Panda_ x celebstars)

I don't know... What do you usually talk about? he would say nervously No, I think you are going at a good enough pace. I don't know how all this sex stuff works. What do you want to do right now? he asked her. A part of him wanted to fuck her, but a different part was still nervous about being here in this situation. His mind started to wander about how long his master paid for, if it was for a couple of hours perhaps it would make sense to take it slow.
Thread: The Brothel of King's Landing (Super_Panda_ x celebstars)

Normally I like a man in control Shae said a little disappointed whilst her fingers worked up and down his cock against her palm. Letting go of him, the whore gently pushed his shoulder so he would lay on to his back. Sitting up, the black haired woman soon moved down to sit by his sensitive area. Holding the base of his cock, she held it upright and dived her head down with her tongue sticking out. Shaw gave his penis one long stroke with her tongue, her saliva giving it a bit of a shine on the underside. Pulling her hair behind her ears so it wouldn't get in the way, Shae then opened her mouth and took him inside, slowly bobbing her head up and down.
Thread: The Brothel of King's Landing (Super_Panda_ x celebstars)

He started to feel a little bad that he wasn't in control as much as she wanted, but his thought was soon interrupted by her sucking on his cock. Oh god... was all he could really say at the moment. He looked down to see her bobbing up and down, he then grabbed her by her hair and controlled how deep and fast she went.
Thread: The Brothel of King's Landing (Super_Panda_ x celebstars)

Sitting on her knees at his side, her breasts were hanging as she leant over to suck his cock. They bounced against one another as Shae picked up the pace of bobbing her head up and down his shaft with the added help of his hand on her dark locks. As he neared the depths of her throat, the whore started to gag and choke which prompted her to lift up and wipe her mouth clean with the back of her hand. Swinging one leg over the top of him, Shae straddled the young man and slowly placed his cock to her lips. Push up in to me
Thread: The Brothel of King's Landing (Super_Panda_ x celebstars)

He watched as she sucked his cock before gagging, she wiped off her mouth with the back of her hand before she straddled him. He complied with her wishes as he grabbed the base of his cock and slowly pushed it into her. He felt how tight she was and it felt amazing, he could not imagine his first time being any better than this.
Thread: The Brothel of King's Landing (Super_Panda_ x celebstars)

Lowering herself further as he pushed up in to her, Shae finally sat on his lap with his cock inside of her. No longer a virgin huh she said, sitting with her back straight and slowly starting to bounce on his cock whilst running her hands through her own hair. Her pubic bush was pressed against his before she leant down and planted each of her hands either side of him on the bed. Her breasts were hanging from her chest once more as she looked in to his eyes. The curtains that kept them hidden was pulled open for a brief second, Ros was checking to make sure that things were going as planned and gave both a smile before shutting them again. She is just keeping an eye on me for being new, nothing to worry about Shae said to him.
Thread: The Brothel of King's Landing (Super_Panda_ x celebstars)

Yeah I guess not, guess you could say i'm a man now. he said while he watched Shae riding his cock until she bent down and again they made eye contact. He was about to reach up and grab her breasts before out the corner of his eye, he saw Ros poke her head in. He hesitated and put his hands back on her hips. Once Ros walked away, he again tried to grab her breasts again.
Thread: The Brothel of King's Landing (Super_Panda_ x celebstars)

You can do what you want Shae said, Ros won't do anything if you grab my breasts the whore then lifted one of his hands to place it on her chest. I am yours tonight, you own me, OK? She said, nodding her head, trying to get him to understand the agreement they had in place. What is your fantasy? What do you like? Shae stopped working herself on his cock, wanting him to thrust in to her instead.
Thread: The Brothel of King's Landing (Super_Panda_ x celebstars)

He nodded in agreement and put his other hand on her other breast. I don't really have a fantasy, why don't you give me a fantasy to have for next time. he said to her. His hands moved from her breasts to her hips and then finally her ass. He grabbed onto it and pushed himself deeper into her.
Thread: Bonded Pair [RA & Moonlighthunter]

There was a large hullabaloo going on, but Rai'Laith wasn't exactly amused by it. He snorted, a dark plume of smoke rising from his nostrils that made the nearby guards shift nervously. If they were going to make it a parade, there should at least have been some food - several cows, mead, a flock of chicken. Maybe then he would have been more interested. The large dragon was lying in the throne room, complete still save for his blood red eyes that flicked around to follow the scurrying servants. As the Lord kept mentioning, Today was the Day - the day they would help him find his partner, his link. But the Lord, Rai'laith confirmed quietly, was an idiot. He hated how the man never addressed him directly, but rather spoke as if he was as stupid as his dogs - not, of course, that Rai'laith would degrade himself by mentally linking with that kind of a man. But nonetheless, it rubbed his scales the wrong way, which was why he remained stubbornly passive, even as the double doors were flung wide open to begin the ceremony. By now, Rai'laith was larger than a horse, and still growing rapidly. His black scales glittered darkly in the light, ranging from pitch place on the largest parts of his body, to a soft grey at the webbing of his wings. They were safely tucked against his side, tail flicking occasionally behind him and scrapping against the stone floor. His talons, meticulously clean, were still against the floor despite his growing irritation. Human after elf after dwarf - they all felt dull to him, even as they stepped up to him, eyes wide with shock at the sight of a live dragon. They were all the same. The irritation became impatience, and Rai'laith had to close his eyes before he started expelling smoke again. Dragons were to have more lavish, bold lives than pitiful parades like this. Mentally, he considered leaving the fort he had been protected in since he had been hatched. How they got his egg he never knew, but he DID know that he was supposed to do more than this. More than just lazing like a fat, sleepy dog at the side of a Lord.
Thread: Bonded Pair [RA & Moonlighthunter]

Thia shifted on her feet as the line finally started to move. All that she had been told was that the dragon the Lord of the fort had was to find his partner today. She'd been encouraged by her parents to go, and as such the young elf made the trek from the forests to the fort. Her first glimpse of black scales caused her lavender eyes to widen in surprise and awe. Still, there was another feeling that grew as she moved closer, skirts of her dress flowed at her bare feet. The young elf preferred to have the close contact of the earth rather than the sandals or boots of others. Thia slowed down once she was before the dragon, the people behind her annoyed and assuming that she was simply trying to get a longer look at the beast. Hello Soft, her voice melodic in a way, showing her curiosity as well as the respect she felt for the dragon. Do you feel what I do, Darkscales? The name was said in her own language, the elven term for a darker scaled dragon but was far more respectful than calling him a simple dragon.
Thread: Bonded Pair [RA & Moonlighthunter]

It was soft, and gradual. It started as a mere point of relief from the irritation in his mind, to a sensation that was slowly swelling. And by instinct, he reacted - his eyes opened, scanning through the line. He knew by the aura that it was an elf - no human could exude that kind of magic potential and longevity with their mortal bodies - and where the men gave of rough, sturdy impressions this one was fluid and flexible. Finally his eyes met a young female elf who was making her way to the front of the line. Rai'laith lifted his head, attentive even as he ignored the guards who shifted in mild alarm. Do you feel what I do, Darkscales? In his other form, he would have grinned - in this one he merely hummed, the sound low as it reverberated in his chest. He had never spoken with an elf before, but her elven language was one that cross many boundaries and the magic in his blood made the sentiment perfectly clear. By now the hall had lurched to a stop, even the lord watching with a nervous intensity as Rai'laith craned his neck closer. He finally did something he had not done before reaching out with his mind, the dragon brushed his consciousness against the girl's, invading only enough to form a tendril to communicate through. The process was harmless, and his eyes blinked as he felt her unique consciousness and somehow the connection felt right. I do, Maiden. His thoughts were projected only to her, voice low and masculine as he examined her. Tell me, what do you go by?
Thread: Bonded Pair [RA & Moonlighthunter]

The shifting and hum of the other brought a smile that touched the elf's lips. A feeling entered her mind, surprise flitting across her expression before settling again. It felt right, feeling the wilder, almost older feeling consciousness of the dragon. Her magic seemed to agree with the connection, eyes closing in thought. Thia. May I ask the same? It was also more polite to answer in kind, taking a hesitant step closer. Something urged her to rest her hand against him, a mix of wishing to feel just what his scales felt like, and impulse. Her dress was simple, hinting at her small bust, and accented her narrow waist. It wasn't as highly decorated as some, only having a simple belt and delicate embroidery along the hem. May I? Her steps took her within a safe distance, but one that if she reached out she could touch the side of his head. Asking first was just being polite, even if it was in her native tongue.
Thread: Bonded Pair [RA & Moonlighthunter]

Child! The Lord spoke sharply, standing up from his throne as others gasped quietly. Not only had the young elf the nerve to break the line, but she was addressing the dragon directly. With not one else able to listen in on their conversation, it looked as if she was going against the custom. At the sharp voice Rai'laith's head whipped around, red eyes glaring at the man who looked ready to set his guards onto the girl. Instead of mentally reaching out - which might have been easier - he instead opened his jaws to bear his fangs, forked tongue lashing in distaste. His reward was watching the man blanch and freeze in his spot, mouth dropped open in shock and fear. Rai'laith snorted in satisfaction before turning his head back around to look at Thia. I've been wanting to do that since I was hatched. Now that everyone had quieted, he could focus on the elf. There was no doubt in his mind, even as the girl asked a question. Knowing what she sought, he dropped his head even lower until his eyes were even with hers. He gave a mental nod, amused but happy. Well met, Thia, I go by Rai'laith. The girl was beautiful, respectful, and had an aura that spoke to potential. Even though the method of choosing went beyond his own understanding, Rai'laith couldn't help be a little bit smug. Of course he would choose a beautiful maiden for his Rider. His scales rustled as he shifted, and the dragon added, Be proud - and do not let anyone doubt that you are my Rider. i
Thread: Bonded Pair [RA & Moonlighthunter]

Thia glanced to the Lord for a moment before having to hide a small smile of amusement. That wasn't very nice, Rai'laith. Her amusement was clear though, a hand moving to rest against the side of his head. There was a feeling of warmth, something that just felt right about the gesture. Well met, I am honored to be your chosen, Rai'laith. The last part was said in the common tongue of the land, lavender eyes trailing to the Lord once more. There was a murmur through the gathered, disbelief that a young elf was the one chosen to be the Rider. Thia kept her head up, firm though alert of what was around her. It would be a far different life than what she grew up with, but the thought of it just seemed to suit her. She was one to travel, not linger about in one place for too long.
Thread: The Berserker Rage

Good evening. Tonight I would like to talk about a mighty power that resides within some of us. First off, let me ask you this Have you ever been so mad that you feel that you were about to explode? Have your hatred over another person gotten so strong you feel your very bones shiver in a lust to destroy another being? Have you felt the idea of their existence sickening you? The berserker rage is hardly - if nothing like that. While words fall short to describe a such divine gift, few of us got a such power. You might have heard stories of women lifting cars for their babies - and I believe they have some of the power. There are several ways to summon these powers, and their children being in danger is one of them. However, being a brutea potential one at least, I've experienced the berserker rage myself. When your vision gets blurred by a red demon, your very soul and body tremble, when your senses removes all emotions but hatred and destruction, then you know you have been possessed by the mighty feeling. The reason I entered this rage was because I was picked on many many years ago. When I still went to Elementary School. I felt no pain, no remorse, no fear, no nothing. I felt the violent taste of blood flush through my mouth, my bones almost bursting into fragments by the trembling anger within me before it all was overcome with a roar that was followed by blackness and violence. Waking up, I was sitting on the other kid's chest and he was all beat up. Unconscious with tears and blood flooding over his dark purple and bloated cheeks as I was shaking. I was afraid, seeing what I had done. My nails were all torn and I had tissues of his flesh beneath them. At first, it felt like nothing. That there was a faint pain far far away that would slowly reach me. At the same time the feelings reached me, I heard a screaming teacher from afar. Trying to get up, I felt my feet fail me and I felled next to him. I don't remember much more than looking up in the sky before the sudden and deep fear of myself grew solid into my head as the powers that had been through provoking awakened within me. Back in the days, vikings were the ones using berserkers for that very ability. They would enhance their recklesness by giving them mushrooms and have them go into a drug-trance which they called berserker rage. While I don't do drugs, I believe I can mane forth that or perhaps an even stronger rage. But my rage has been lost for many many years. I've let my head grow since then and I know how to reason before taking reckless actions. I would need to be pushed -VERY- far by a person face-to-face before I would ever get near that power. But seeing that I am much older now, and stronger, I fear for the other person's life if I should ever black out like I did back then. This is the rage that wants nothing but destroy. The rage that converts all feelings into a destructive trance-mechanism. The rage that gives no thought to consequences as everything that counts for the consumed person is to satify their unsatable bloodlust.
Thread: Wanted, dead or alive (MiroKitty & Vandesdelca)

Trafalgar Law ... oi. Is Penguin back yet? The depths of the yellow submarine -- as much as it looked like a boat when it was out of the water -- were calm and quiet. It was taller than one would expect, filled with many slim tunnels that made it all too easy to get lost. They had stopped just a few miles south off of an island, a small submarine the shape of a torpedo having been sent off with Penguin to get groceries for the next several weeks at sea. Besides, their Log Pose had to adjust, which gave them a few hours to kill. Not yet, a particularly fuzzy figure said -- Bepo, their resident bear. Law, Bepo, and a couple of the others were in a central lounge, filled with cushy orange seating and a table. Liquor was kept to one side, while two of the other crewmen Shachi and Casquette played cards. ... that sucks. I'm hungry, Law said -- as captain, he had claimed by right the largest chair, which he lounged across with his legs across one side. Why couldn't I go with him, Captain? Bepo asked, looking mopey. I don't like just sitting around. ... because you're a bear, Bepo. It'll be faster this way, Law said with a lazy smile as Bepo sulked. Law lay there a long moment, perhaps pondering the prospect of a nap... right up until he felt the slightest change in his ship. Someone... someone was on board, an unfamiliar presence that he could feel through stretching his Haki toward them. Well, wasn't that something? Law stood suddenly, hands slipping down into his pockets as he left the room. Where are you going, Captain? Bepo called out after him. Oh, just thought I heard a rat, Law muttered as he stalked off into the heart of his ship. He found that rat. And rather succinctly, he took care of it. --------------- ... literally. It might have been a week later that Amaya awoke... but it might have been much shorter. She'd awake in a bed with various wires and cables hooked into parts of her body -- with the addition of a seastone loop around her waist. There was an inch of clearance or so so it wouldn't sap her strength entirely, but there was no way she could get out without brushing up against it. She'd notice a handful of things -- that she had been washed, that she was wearing a brand new beige jumpsuit, and that there was an IV tube hooked into her arm, making sure she got her fill of tasty, tasty nutrients.