<div class="floatright"><div align="center"><sup><em>"Bo" Leathershield</em></sup></div>(http://i.imgur.com/zRySrqu.jpg)<br/><br/><div align="center"><sup><em>Bo's armor</em></sup></div>(http://i.imgur.com/KzDJuUK.jpg)<br/><br/><div align="center"><sup><em>Big Jack</em></sup></div>(http://i.imgur.com/jvl1oOL.jpg)<br/><br/><div align="center"><sup><em>Bo riding Jack</em></sup></div>(http://i.imgur.com/rWuPkTq.jpg)</div>Zerxel stormed out of the tavern, garnering more than a few whistles and cat calls as she moved through the common room.  She saw Bo standing several feet from the small porch that seperated the Tipped Tankard tavern from the street below and marched up to her.  One part of her mind noticed the dwarven woman's dress of course, she was not wearing the solid plate armor she'd favored during training but some highly sexualized scale mail coif that covered her shoulders and barely covered her breasts.  A matching scale skirt flowed from her wide hips down to mid thigh, but was open in the front, exposing her powerful legs from knee to nearly her groin, with only just enough of the scale armor skirt draped in front to cover the dwarf's modesty.  Yes, Zerxel noticed this in the dwarven spearwoman's appearance, but in that moment she didn't care one jot.<br/><br/>Bo started speaking the moment she saw Zerxel exit the tavern,<strong>"Ach, thank the gods Zerxel, I've been searchin fer ya fer hours.  I was afraid that..."</strong><br/><br/>But Zerxel cut her off, her cheeks flushed almost black but her red eyes whirling with pent up lust,<em> "As you can see, I'm fine.  I'm not stuck here, I'm not trapped, so you can stop fretting, Bo.  So unless you want me to rip your clothes off right here on the side of the road, I suggest you come inside and relax.  In the meantime, you can find me in the back, securing us a room for the night.  If you want to help with that, all the better."</em><br/><br/>Bo was visibly shocked at Zerxel's words, and it flustered the dwarven spear woman.<strong> "Ah... yes..."</strong>she said as Zerxel turned and whirled around,<strong> "Help, of... of course..."</strong>She stammered as she quickly followed to catch up to her drow friend, her eyes scanning everything wary of some sort of trap.  She followed the drow back through the tavern and gasped audibly when she saw Big Jack sitting on his chair in the back alcove.<strong> "By Moradin's grand beard..."</strong>she exclaimed softly as her eyes fell on Jack's man meat.  Amber was standing next to him, and had been stroking his drow cunny slicked cock in an almost relaxed idle way, chatting with him when the two entered the alcove.<br/><br/>Jack grinned at Amber and said,<strong>"I told you Zerxel would be back.  That's two you owe me now."</strong>Amber sighed and shrugged her shoulders, then quickly stepped aside as Zerxel practically lept on Jack, her lusts now driving her body with the burning need to split herself open on his massive cock.<strong>"Careful Zerxel,"</strong>he said as she positioned her dripping slit over his cock which had to be almost a foot in length and at least three inches across at the base.  Thankfully it tapered slightly thinner as it went upwards, flaring back out again at the glorious crown.  While it didn't have the lovely veins and texture that the fiend's cock did, and was rather smooth along the shaft, the sheer size of it was more than the drow's body could likely take.  She'd barely been able to handle the fiend's eight inches and this was roughly half again as big.  But in that moment, Zerxel didn't care, wasn't thinking clearly, she only knew that she needed it, as much as she could take, inside her.<br/><br/>Amber moved back and started speaking to Bo, explaining the situation as far as the redheaded woman saw it.  Of course Amber didn't understand about the dungeon or any of that, but she did know that 'travelers' came into the tavern and Jack was more than willing to give them credit at his tavern in exchange for a good rousing fuck.  Of course Bo had been in the dungeon too and while her willpower, that of a dwarven spearwoman, was strong as iron she too had been subject to lust inducing effects.  She found one hand creeping under the steel coif, beneath the wool padding and caressing her own breast almost subconsciously as she watched Zerxel fuck the giant blooded Jack.  By the time Zerxel had finally finished, more than once herself, and bringing Jack to an inhumanly messy and explosive end, she knew she couldn't resist herself.  But just a bit of her dwarven stubbornness remained and she addressed Jack,<strong>"I'd like to get in on that offer, but you need to sweeten the pot if you want to get into my honeypot big man."</strong><br/><br/>Jack chuckled even as Zerxel lay upon him, gasping for breath, and asked,<strong>"Oh, and why would I do that?"</strong><br/><br/>Bo began removing her scale coif, exposing her muscular body and her firm breasts as she removed the wool bra beneath.  She explained,<strong> "Because you probably don't get a chance at virgin dwarf pussy very often, do you?  Ye see, I was sponsored by the blacksmith, an she's a human woman this year.  Oh, she took me all sorts of ways, bent over her anvil, with a lovely fake cock she'd crafted from mithril that still felt warm.  But this body has never known the touch of a man.  How often can you say you were the first man to have a powerful dwarf warrior?"</strong>Jack seemed to be considering it and then Bo sweetened the pot,<strong>"An she an I come as a team.  I doubt there's ever been a man alive, or more 'en a handful in history, ta bed a dwarf an a drow at the same time."</strong><br/><br/>Jack reached down and tugged on Zerxel's hair, forcing her to look up at him,<strong>"You'd partner with this one?  Pleasure me together?"</strong>No longer gasping, but still breathing very heavily, Zerxel simply nodded and grinned.  Jack looked back at Bo, who was now fully nude in all her glory.  Bo didn't go 'full elven' as they said when it came to pubic hair, having it magically removed.  But instead a closely croped triangle of fur sat on her mons, perfectly manicured, and ending at the top of her slit, leaving the inflamed lips of her cunny smooth and bare.  Jack smiled and said,<strong> "Name your terms then."</strong><br/><br/>Bo grinned,<strong>"You pay us triple your normal rate.  We get free access to your nicest room to sleep in.  Meals and water included."</strong><br/><br/>Jack laughed, a great bellowing laugh that bounced Zerxel as she lay upon him and caused her pussy to twitch with lust as she felt the powerful vibrations throughout her body.  "You ask more than I can possibly give, I shall counter.  Double my normal rate for this session, and in credit alone no coin.  Also I will let you and Zerxel join me in my private apartment on the top floor when you need to sleep the night away, though you'll have to repeat your preformance with me in private once each night you stay."<br/><br/>Bo looked at Zerxel for confirmation, and the drow could see the need, the lust, the hunger in the dwarf's eyes.  She nodded slightly and Bo nodded at Jack,<strong> "Agreed then, now, if you don't mind Zerxel, I think it's my turn?"</strong>Zerxel slid off Jack, her bones like jelly and watched as the dwarf practically leapt up onto the giant blooded man.  She was so eager she didn't bother cleaning the slick mixture of sex off his cock, simply positioning the head of his cock at her inflamed slit before forcing herself down.  In seconds Bo was sweating, grunting, bouncing, and moaning as she tried to work herself down further and further on Jack's pole.<br/><br/>Jack groaned and laughed and looked at Zerxel,<strong>"She did say that you came as a team, I'm sure you can find someway to join in my black skinned beauty."</strong><br/><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">ooc</div><div class="spoiler_body">I left Zerxel's first round with Jack a little vague, and if you'd like to write it in, be my guest, I think that would probably be best.  Now, from you I'll need a roll for the sex.  I think you could call it a seduction roll, because why not?  So that means you'd be rolling soul plus seductress, and don't forget you get one automatic success from your lingerie.  However you CANT use your lingerie's magic powers to reroll, because she's already at max lust.  Cool?</div></div>