<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=205751.msg10322949#msg10322949">Quote from: Skynet on 30-07-2014, 01:40:53</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Scenes of primal beauty were so numerous in this small grove.  After coming to a crystal-clear pond with a glass orb floating in mid-air above it, Artaxes said "I wonder if the ambient magic of Redhurst is making the forest extradimensionally larger.  Just a thought."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>Riding on Artaxes, Kleris was able to look around and admire the softly glowing forest and scenery, gazing at the gently rippling water and the tiny minnows that swarmed the banks.  "There's an idea.  I also wonder if there's something attracting the animals to live here besides habitat, or keeping them in..."  He<em>detected magic</em>casually to see if the forest or any particular spots were enchanted for these, or possibly other purposes.  "In any case, it is a nice change from the bustle of school halls and dorms..."  He rested on Artaxes, leaning on his back.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"I'm sorry," Artaxes exclaimed as he applied a <em>prestidigitation</em> spell to Kleris and then himself.  "I should have known better than to go into the forest when you had such a beautiful dress.  I suppose that we should shower off before we trail too much remaining mud around."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>"Don't worry too much, this is just my uniform transmuted.  I don't think it should stain too bad since it's magical, I wash it all the time."  He hoped, at least, looking at the smears of sap and droplets of mud rising from his bare legs to the short cream skirt, spotting it.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Suddenly an idea popped into the centaur's head.  "Ummm, Kleris, I have a proposition.  Due to centaur anatomy, we require the assistance of a second person for cleaning purposes.  I certainly can't reach my flanks or legs with my hands, and I've been too shy to ask others to help until now.  If you want, you can help groom me.  Don't worry, it doesn't have to be a full shower, just a cleaning of the back and legs.  Would you do that for me?"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>Without thinking through the situation or implications, Kleris just nodded, "Oh sure, no problem!  I don't want to leave you a mess all night, heh."<br/><br/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Boys' Locker Room</span></div><br/>"Oooh, heh, your locker room really is messier!  Oo, what have we here, naughty boys..."  Kleris took a peek in the locker at the pin-up image and gave Artaxes a tut-tut.  Rounding a corner by himself, he stripped down and wrapped a towel around his torso, not wanting to get soaked himself, but getting a chance to rinse his legs.  He followed Artaxes to the showers, watching him wash and lather, rubbing the soap over his body.  Alone in the showers, still on a date, the mood was very different.  While Kleris might have admired the girls in their own showers, now he was alone in front of a boy.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Umm, are you still up for it, Kleris?" he asked.  "All you need to do is scrub my back half and hooves.  Here, I'll go over to the side a little to let you in."<br/>Artaxes' body felt soft and smooth, his brown hair catching the wetness of the water.  His tail felt long and silky in his hands and gave a slight swat in pleasure.  From this angle Kleris could see the centaur's manhood: it was different than a humanoid's, a 5-7 inch sheaf-like foreskin hanging a little forward from his legs.  As Kleris' hands worked his body, covering him with soap, Artaxes became visibly aroused.  His growing erection parted the top of the foreskin to grow out to an impressive 13 inches.  Artaxes yelped.  "Ah!  Sorry!"  He looked back at Kleris.  "Don't worry, I'll put it back in!  Just give me time!"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>Nodding, Kleris made sure his towel was securely wrapped around as he scootched in next to the centaur.  Taking a bar of soap, he started rubbing it all around his flank and thigh, scrubbing away the mud and debris while swatting his tail away.  It took longer to cover just his thighs than a human's, and by the time Kleris started kneeling down to soap and wash his legs, he could then see Artaxes' growing excitement.  Not spending too much time around horses, the sheath alone had been impressive, but to see his penis actually grow out a foot from that, the thick, soft, pink flesh waving gently in the steamy air, called out and ready, well, it was mesmerizing.  Kleris couldn't help but stare, even through Artaxes' embarrassment, continuing to wash his legs.  "Don't worry about it.  I know it's a little embarrassing not to be totally in control of your body, but I don't think it could be helped considering the circumstances..."  He was actually a little flattered that Artaxes' body was responding despite himself.  Ignoring it for a moment, Kleris carefully picked up each hoof, picking the grass and mud out as he held each leg steady against himself.  When he finished cleaning the worst of it, he could see Artaxes was still aroused, and decided to help out some more.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Oh, you don't mind?"  Artaxes blew a sigh of relief.  "Yeah, just a biological function.  You are a very pretty girl...it happens to us guys.  Heh, sometimes it feels like it has a mind of its own."<br/>He groaned in delight as Kleris' hands gripped his shaft.  "Eh heh, you don't have to clean me down there," he said, even though it was obvious that the slight build-up of sweat and smegma clearly indicated otherwise.  "Oooh, uh...actually, yeah, keep going, that feels nice."<br/>The massive centaur penis throbbed with delight in response to Kleris' touch.  There was no way he could clean this area without effectively masturbating Artaxes, but that wasn't necessarily a negative.  From time to time one of his back hooves clopped against the shower floor, and erotic thoughts filled Artaxes' mind.  It seemed wrong to use Kleris in such a way, but he hasn't received such stimulation in a long time and it was far better than rubbing up against a pillow or solid object.  For the time being he just went along with the ride and let the pretty human girl work her magic on him.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>Kleris eventually just knelt down next to Artaxes' leg and simply stroked the big cock in two soapy hands.  It felt and handled a lot different than his own, being so long that it was still a bit soft and floppy, and the head was so fat and blunt.  Judging by his contented clopping, Kleris was doing a good job and kept it up.  "Gods, it's so fucking... big!"  It sounded cliche, but it was true, especially since Kleris hadn't done this for anyone else before.  "I can only imagine how frustrated and backed up you might get, especially since you can't really do this for yourself.  I'm only too happy to help you out; it's pretty fun actually..."  He knew how good it felt, and was pleased knowing he could do the same thing for Artaxes.  Watching the huge cock throb and pulse, and feeling its heat between his hands, Kleris was getting more comfortable and experimental.  He crawled in deeper, right under the centaur now, and leaned right up to him, examining the head closely.  Bringing it closer, he gently kissed it.  Then again, feeling it with his lips as he kissed and suckled it, giving it a few licks with the tip of his tongue before a long wet lick.  It definitely tasted of a mix between raw boy and the smell of horses, but wasn't bad, especially since he had just been cleaned now.  Moaning in pleasure as well as for Artaxes' own benefit, he continued to stroke and make out with his cock.  "Go ahead and cum for me, let out your load.  It looks like you need it, and I want it..."<br/><br/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Day 39, Discovery and Disarming of Traps</span></div><br/>The dungeon was a series of blank square rooms.  Obvious doors led into other rooms, but many merely concealed a wall as they were opened.  By concentrating an making use of the spell given to them in the scroll, Kleris could find panels concealing levers and buttons, sliding doors seamlessly blending in with the stone wall.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Perception DC 15</div><div class="spoiler_body">Kleris find a loose brick below one of the secret doors, holding an Arcane Detective Trinket!  Redeemable for 5 merit points!</div></div><br/>[Perception 15+1=16]<br/>Looking for a secret door or switch himself before starting with the new spell, Kleris managed to unearth a hidden trinket!  Pleased, he tucked it away before casting the spell and finding the switches that would allow him to make his way out of the dungeon.<br/><br/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Mordant Infiltration, First Attempt</span></div><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Clad in his new Sylph disguise uniform after visiting with Frekka, Kleris quickly caught the attention of prefect Randall, who approached him shyly.  "Good afternoon, ma'am," he said.  "I don't recall seeing you around here.  Are you perhaps from Thamaunt, or a late attendee to Redhurst?"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>Kleris the "sylph" was "surprised" by Randall turning the tables and approaching her instead of being stalked, and introduced herself in an airy voice.  "Oh, yes, I am a visiting exchange student to Redhurst.  I saw you in the school and something drew me in.  You're Randall, and I'm Nava."  She made no secret of spying on him, but gave a friendly smile.  "This is an interesting college you study in, would you show me around?  It's a bit crowded down here with everyone else, I'd much prefer to go up, if you'd show me the way..."<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Diplomacy DC</div><div class="spoiler_body"><em>Roll a Diplomacy check.  Add +3 to your modifier for the sylph disguise.  Randall's Friendly and has a 12 Charisma, so the initial DC is 11.  Asking him to show you around Mordant is simple aid DC 11, asking him to help retrieve something from Karnakia's office is DC 26.  Asking him to show you the third floor is DC 16 within the Magic Circle Against Evil.  Asking him to take some time out of his current prefect duties, such as going into a vacant classroom or office, for a dalliance is DC 16.</em></div></div><br/>[Diplomacy 20+12+3=35<br/>He will now agree to personally assassinate the dean for me...]<br/>Once they go upstairs and tour around, "Nava" shudders.  "It's interesting, but a bit more macabre than I'm used to.  But I'm sure you work with interesting living professors who've learned many mysteries of life.  Oh please, I'd be ever so grateful if you'd teach me..."  She leaned in close to breathy whisper to his ear, a magical breeze wrapping her light scent of flowers and summer rain around him as she almost snuggled up to him without finally touching, a cushion of air hovering between.  Smitten enough, he might just let her rifle through the dean's files and journals for whatever "tickled her fancy."