The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC
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				Title: <strong>The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>10-02-2014, 05:28:31</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2013/105/e/8/elven_tavern_wench_by_lucidartdvc-d61tyxn.jpg)</div><div align="center"><span style="font-size: 28pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>The Busty Wench Tavern</strong></span><br><span style="font-size: 10pt;" class="bbc_size">GM <em>JennyFive</em> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?action=profile;u=48290); Co-GM <em>Josh Arcanum</em> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?action=profile;u=45842)</span><br>(Con/ M/F, MM/F, MMM/F): <span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Submit Your Character Below</strong></span></div><br><strong>Name:</strong> The Busty Wench Tavern&nbsp; &nbsp;<strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">((OOC Thread Here (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=217512.msg10692235#msg10692235)))</span></strong><br><br><strong>Content:</strong> Con/ M/F, MM/F, MMM/F; Group Story with Multiple Revolving Partners<br><br><strong>Scenario:</strong> Any old tavern will serve you ale and good music.&nbsp; The Busty Wench goes a step further by lending its best barmaids and waiters to your service.&nbsp; Lyari, a curvy half-elf girl, will sate your thirst, hunger, and other desires given the right coin.&nbsp; She can be seen nightly hopping from table to table, vending her wares as the patrons see fit.&nbsp; Others include Erica, Kira, and Chariss; each with their own talents.&nbsp; For those with other tastes, there are male employees, Shamlen, Matthias, and Arenthal.&nbsp; Pick yfkiour poison.<br><br>This will be an unusual Group Story.&nbsp; I plan to play any of the wenches off numerous other partners, but only one at a time or in small groups.&nbsp; Your character(s) will call a barmaid or waiter over for your order.&nbsp; Once they bring your items (ale, amasec, dwarf beer, biscuits, roast, etc.) over, you will have a chance to employ their other talents.&nbsp; State your tastes and relax; they're yours until your needs are met!&nbsp; Treat them as you see fit.&nbsp; Though the nicer you are, the nicer they'll be.&nbsp; Price is by donation only.&nbsp; These aren't prostitutes.&nbsp; Their services are for the usual paying customers who wish to have an especially good time.&nbsp; The only rules are to keep things light; no noncon or extreme situations.&nbsp; Also, JennyFive and JoshArcanum can only service one at a time each.&nbsp; Feel free to visit the Tavern and socialize in the mean time with your character!<br><br><strong>Characters can include</strong> any humanoid fantasy creature; human warriors, orcs, ogres, dwarfs, elves, vampires, werewolves, lizardmen, minotaurs, centaurs, etc.&nbsp; (PLEASE, no more sex demons or lust deities. We tend to run into issues with overpowered gods in the Tavern, so keep it somewhat in the realm of reality.)&nbsp; Everyone and anyone is welcome!&nbsp; Gender is not an issue, as long as it is discussed through PMs ahead of time.&nbsp; PM JennyFive (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?action=profile;u=48290) for a female employee, or Josh Arcanum (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?action=profile;u=45842) for a male.<br><br><strong>Setting:</strong> The Busty Wench Tavern&nbsp; <div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Interior</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div align="center">(http://nerdrpg.weebly.com/uploads/7/3/0/9/7309161/1304100509.png)</div></div></div><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Exterior</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div align="center">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs71/i/2013/283/9/a/medieval_town_by_shutupandwhisper-d6q07yv.jpg)</div></div></div><br><br><strong>Requirements:</strong> At least one 2-3 paragraph post about twice a week (give or take).&nbsp; Someone who is inquisitive, adventurous, and creative would be best for this RP.&nbsp; I'm looking for a Male or Female writing partners to play tavern patrons.&nbsp; You may play a different character after another writer has had their turn.&nbsp; Submit a character (a pic is preferred) and you'll be put on the list!&nbsp; For a group of two or more, both can submit their characters and it will be coordinated.&nbsp; :)<br><br><em><strong>Posting Speed:</strong></em>&nbsp; If you don't post within seven days of your partner's reply and I (or Josh) don't receive a PM in reference to it, your character will be pushed to take the next in line as far as servicing goes.&nbsp; Those of you in the Tavern not being serviced during your turn, don't worry about this.&nbsp; Posting is casual until it affects everyone else.&nbsp; I think a week to reply is more than enough time when people are waiting on you.<br><br><br><br><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><em><strong>To Enter the Tavern, fill this out and PM it to JennyFive (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?action=profile;u=48290) (female waitress) or Josh Arcanum (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?action=profile;u=45842) (male waiter):</strong></em></span><br><div class="codeheader">Code: <a href="javascript:void(0);" onclick="return smfSelectText(this);" class="codeoperation">[Select]</a></div><pre style="margin: 0; padding: 0;"><code class="bbc_code">Name:&nbsp; &nbsp;((Character name))<br>Personality: <br>Appearance:<br>Wishes:&nbsp; (name of waiters/waitresses your interested in)<br>Pic URL:</code></pre><br><br><br><strong><em>Your Waiters/Waitresses:</em></strong><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Erica, the Wild One</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div class="floatleft">(http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/316/5/b/erica_by_jennyverse-d865odm.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Erica<br><br><strong>Personality:</strong>&nbsp; Wiry and wild, Erica was raised in the forest by foxes (no, really!).&nbsp; At least that's what she claims.&nbsp; Her snappy attitude and fun-loving moods tend to echo that sentiment.&nbsp; Any day she's working is a day everyone is kept laughing and happy.<br><br><strong>Specialty:</strong>&nbsp; Wowing the patrons with her unique sexual maneuvers and insatiable lust.&nbsp; She's never been known to become exhausted by less than three partners.<br><br><br><br><br></div></div><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Kira, the Strong One</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/320/3/9/kira_by_jennyverse-d86p93e.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Kira<br>&nbsp;<br><strong>Personality:</strong>&nbsp; Kira is a no-nonsense kind of orc girl.&nbsp; She takes her job very seriously and will not stop until her patrons are satisfied, even if she has to order them to be happy.&nbsp; Through her upbringing as an orc tribe breeder, she knows all sorts of ways to please others.<br><br><strong>Specialty:</strong>&nbsp; Domination and strength, she can be a pleaser or a force to be reckoned with, buyer's choice.<br><br><br><br><br><br></div></div><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Chariss, the Sweet One</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/316/0/9/chariss_by_jennyverse-d865odh.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Chariss<br><br><strong>Personality:</strong>&nbsp; There is no more sympathetic, sweet bartender than Chariss.&nbsp; Her soft touch and diminutive size is just the thing to make anyone's day a bit brighter.&nbsp; As Lyari's best friend, Chariss was one of the first hires and knows all the ins and outs of the business.<br><br><strong>Specialty:</strong>&nbsp; Size play and submission.&nbsp; At little over 3 feet tall, she's the perfect size without having to get on her knees.<br><br><br><br><br></div></div><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Lyari, the Owner</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/292/a/8/lyari_by_jennyverse-d83i3u5.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Lyari<br><br><strong>Personality:</strong>&nbsp; As sole proprietor and namesake of the Busty Wench, the half-elf is the one that usually draws the crowd in from the cold.&nbsp; Her buxom body and sympathetic, pointy ears keep those in need warm during their stay.<br><br><strong>Specialty:</strong>&nbsp; Jackie of all Trades.&nbsp; Lyari is the most rounded-out of the waitresses, specializing in no singular skill but possessing a little of them all.<br><br><br><br><br></div></div><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Shamlen, the Head Waiter</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div class="floatleft">(http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/317/1/0/shamlen_by_jennyverse-d86ck1o.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Shamlen<br><br><strong>Personality:</strong>&nbsp; Relaxed and easy-going, Shamlen has been a merchant for most of his life.&nbsp; This has resulted in a very intense desire to see to it that his customers always get what they want, whether it's a good conversation or a brutal roll in the sack and anything in between.&nbsp; But expect anything he does to be full of smart comments and light hearted jokes.<br><br><strong>Specialty:</strong>&nbsp; An overwhelming desire to ensure that his customer is satisfied.&nbsp; This means that he's willing to do just about anything that's asked of him so long as it doesn't harm anyone.<br><br><br><br><br></div></div><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Matthias, the Powerhouse</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div class="floatleft">(http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/317/8/f/matthias_by_jennyverse-d86ck6h.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Matthias<br><br><strong>Personality:</strong>&nbsp; A proud warrior for many years, Matthias served as a mercenary for hire and earned fame and prestige as a skilled hand and fierce swordsman.&nbsp; So much so that when he learned that Lyari was searching for men to work in her tavern, he dropped everything and went to work for her.&nbsp; Just as in the battlefield, Matthias is a fierce and brutal lover.<br><br><strong>Specialty:</strong>&nbsp; Towering over most men at 6'4" tall and heavily muscled, it's likely that he'd still be toiling on the battlefield to this day if not for the fact that he has developed a massive addiction to the carnal arts.&nbsp; Those seeking tenderness should look elsewhere.&nbsp; Those seeking to be dominated should look no further.<br><br><br><br><br></div></div><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Arenthal, the Other Sweet One</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div class="floatleft">(http://fc06.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/317/a/e/arenthal_by_jennyverse-d86ck6l.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Arenthal<br><br><strong>Personality:</strong>&nbsp; Distantly related to Shamlen, Arenthal is a very soft spoken and meek elf.&nbsp; Small even for an elf, he was seeking employment in a place where his small size and demeanor would be useful.&nbsp; When Shamlen informed him that Lyari was hiring male servers, Arenthal decided to work for her.&nbsp; <br><br><strong>Specialty:</strong>&nbsp; Due to his nature, he is almost always the submissive in any activity and is so charmingly feminine that he is sometimes mistaken for a woman.<br><br><br><br><br></div></div><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Lazarth, the Seductive Mage</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/352/2/2/lazarth_by_jennyverse-d8a98gm.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Lazarth<br>&nbsp;<br><strong>Personality:</strong>&nbsp; At times he can be very quiet and solemn, but that comes from years of devoted study and solitude.&nbsp; But given a bit of time and effort, he warms up rather well and can be a lot of fun to be around.<br><br><strong>Specialty:</strong>&nbsp; His vast knowledge of herbs, potions, spells, and salves has been turned towards the art of seduction and sex.&nbsp; If you choose him, expect to experience new sensations that you've never experienced.<br><br><br><br><br><br></div></div><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Holly Daye, the Annual Elf Visitor</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div class="floatleft">(http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/349/e/5/hollydaye_by_jennyverse-d89xf8d.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Holly Daye<br>&nbsp;<br><strong>Personality:</strong>&nbsp; Little is known about Holly, other than that she has only ever been seen in the Busty Wench Tavern and only during the harshest night of the winter season.&nbsp; The only accounts of her have been that she never speaks and "can do plenty more with her mouth besides that anyway."&nbsp; &nbsp;~a lucky patron<br><br><strong>Specialty:</strong>&nbsp; Silence, attractiveness, generocity<br><br><br><br><br><br></div></div><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Agent Kys, the nabber</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div class="floatleft">(http://fc06.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/349/3/c/agentkys_by_jennyverse-d89ytd1.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Agent Kys<br>&nbsp;<br><strong>Personality:</strong>&nbsp; One of the biggest annoyances in the Tavern is the presence of Agent Kys.&nbsp; She appears to nab those accused of crimes and with bounties on their heads.&nbsp; Usually these 'creimes' turn out to be 'mistakes', but that doesn't stop her.&nbsp; ((OOC:&nbsp; She's used when a writer can no longer participate and needs their character removed from the game.))<br><br><strong>Specialty:</strong>&nbsp; Secretive, yet intrusive, kidnapping<br><br><br><br><br><br></div></div><br><br><br><strong><em>Future Patrons for JennyFive:</em></strong><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Adon&nbsp; ((Ragnarök))</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/321/6/a/adon_by_jennyverse-d86pt02.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Adon<br><strong>Personality:</strong>&nbsp; Sex demon. Adon has an almost insatiable lust and a pretty specific twist to his libido: Instead of cuming, his pretty large phallus will gain in length and width and only once it's enlarged three times, will he be able to release his tension. It usually takes about four or more massive releases (Think three orgasms at once) to get him to settle down for the next six hours. <br>He is sadistic and enjoys watching the eyes of his 'victim' as his oversized phallus chokes her. He enjoys inflicting painful pleasures, usually preferring the back door to the more conventional cunt. He likes to bite and spank and choke, obviously. He likes to leave his 'victim' broken (fucked silly) but satisfied and pleasured. He can appear and disappear in shadows as long as no one watches him.<br><br><strong>Appearance:</strong>&nbsp; Tall and of athletic build with long hair, two swirly horns on his head and a set of wings he can sink into his back where they become mere tattoos unless he needs them again. He possesses a far greater strength than meets the eye. Also, he has an already overly large penis without his lustful enlargements (7-8 inches long).<br></div></div><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Alaric Rhys&nbsp; ((Arion))</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div class="floatleft">(http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/321/b/2/alaric_by_jennyverse-d86rl0d.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Alaric Rhys<br><strong>Personality:</strong>&nbsp; Affable, always ready with a kind word or helping hand.&nbsp; Has an infectious laugh that puts others at ease.&nbsp; Alaric isn't afraid of a fight, and is more than capable of handling himself in one, but prefers to exhaust all other means of resolving problems first.&nbsp; He has a bit of a white-knight syndrome though, and will rush to the aid of those weaker than himself.<br><br><strong>Appearance:</strong>&nbsp; A blacksmith by trade in a mountain village, Alaric's arms are covered in scars from embers and small cuts.&nbsp; Powerfully built but tall and lean, he has grey-blue eyes and a short, wiry beard.&nbsp; He always smells of the furnace, of woodsmoke and metal.<br><br><br><br><br><br></div></div><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Jiroph Keckson&nbsp; ((MrBadguy))</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div class="floatleft">(http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/323/6/e/jiroph_by_jennyverse-d870m8h.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Jiroph Keckson<br><strong>Personality:</strong>&nbsp; Mostly quiet and keeps to himself, but he has a lighter side that he expresses to some in private. Besides this nice half he is typically one to shove someone out of his way instead of asking them to move or adjust his course. He takes no time in expressing his true desires while keeping the conversation modest, however thanks to his current occupancy he is always on the edge.<br><br><strong>Appearance:</strong>&nbsp; Standing at six feet tall, Jiroph is an example of health and a prospect to look at under his clothing, extensive training keeping him fit. Green eyes, white hair and a big sword nearly complete the eccentric look, added on top of the markings on his body leave most full of questions.<br><br><br><br><br><br></div></div><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Kiril&nbsp; ((Scribus1000))</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div class="floatleft">(http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/324/4/8/kiril_by_jennyverse-d870zp6.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Kiril<br><strong>Personality:</strong>&nbsp; Sometimes, gruff, mildly harsh and quite often sarcastic with a devil-may-care attitude, Kiril at first does not seem like the ideal, friendly sort. It can take a short while to actually pick up on it, but while something does seem a little....off or out of place, like blotches of black ink on otherwise pure paper, Kiril generally means well towards anyone he meets. Make no mistake, though; he is polite to those who deserve it, respects those who've earned it, and of course treats women well.<br><br><strong>Appearance:</strong>&nbsp; Kiril has been gifted with a nearly six-foot-tall, athletic physique, and it's obvious that he's exploited that gift to its full potential. He is a danger on the battlefield with or without his armor, and can keep up with the best of warriors. He himself is a curious sort, a man fond of literally wielding swords and sorcery hand-in-hand. Every now and then, one may notice his eyes seem to flicker brighter for a brief moment--or one might feel something radiating from him that energizes the air. Either way, his nature is apt to be noticed by the attentive.<br><br><br><br><br><br></div></div><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Darvak&nbsp; ((summoner2183))</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/325/c/b/darvak_by_jennyverse-d874lan.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Darvak<br><strong>Personality:</strong>&nbsp; Darvak, while looks intimidating to most is not your archetypal barbarian warrior that his image portrays him to be. He is quite an honorable warrior of his kind, and he does not like betrayal and any kind of deception that would endanger others of his kind.<br><br><strong>Appearance:</strong>&nbsp; Darvak is around six feet tall, like most lizardmen are. He has tough bony scales and he wears minimal armor, only wearing light plate to cover his more vulnerable parts of his body. He is quite muscular and has some runes engraved onto his armor and blades that he uses for battle.<br><br><br><br><br><br></div></div><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Wets-His-Blade&nbsp; ((vweight))</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/338/0/c/blade_by_jennyverse-d88qbbc.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Wets-His-Blade (Blade for short)<br><strong>Personality:</strong>&nbsp; Wets-His-Blade has made a living as a mercenary, traveling across the lands selling his sword to the highest bidder and killing the enemies of his employer. There's little need for pleasantries in this line of work, so he has developed a blunt and confident, sometimes aggressive demeanor. He wastes no time voicing his thoughts or what he covets. A wordly being, there is little that is sacred to Blade, he uses his weapon and his gold indiscriminately to get what he wants and will do whatever it takes to win.<br><br><strong>Appearance:</strong>&nbsp; Standing at 6' 2" Wets-His-Blade cuts an impressive figure. His broad shoulders and thick biceps built up over the years of combat and use of the claymore that hangs from his torso. Several injuries mar his features as well as his arms, pale scar tissue contrasting with the scales surrounding them, most notably along his left jaw line, brow, and down the right side of his muzzle. His eyes are an icy blue with slit pupils, and contain a dangerous glint, betraying an almost feral hunger and stamina.<br>Typically wearing a full set of plate armor, he's abandoned it for the night in the interest of comfort. Only the battered breast plate remains, covering a sleeveless cotton shirt paired with matching trousers held in place by a thick leather belt with a large but simple steel buckle. Upon his feet he dons a pair of shin high, leather cavalier boots.<br><br><br><br><br><br></div></div><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Fimbulvetr&nbsp; ((Ragnarök))</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/341/7/c/fimbulvetr_by_jennyverse-d893p0b.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Fimbulvetr<br><strong>Personality:</strong>&nbsp; Fimbulvetr spent his life amongst Jötnar, he's rough in everything he does due to spending his time in company of beings of his size and built but has learned through travels to speak in a civilized way. His travels made him quite cultivated and knowledgable. <br>He's rather charming, revealing his violent side only in battle and sex. Just like all male Jötnar, Fimbulvetr is insatiable, tireless and extremely horny really fast(The female Jötnar are known to be quite frigid, who'd have known?). Used to stop only when his opponent is pleading and surrendering… Or passed out, he usually is relentless until that point.<br><br><strong>Appearance:</strong>&nbsp; Gigantic in every way, strong built, two horns on top of his head.<br><br><br><br><br><br></div></div><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Lissa Chamila&nbsp; ((Dorcus))</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/349/5/9/lissa_by_jennyverse-d8a13pr.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; &nbsp;Lissa Chamila <br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> A cat girl from a far away land. She left home when she realized how big and crazy the world was. She decided that she wanted to see it all, and she learned to be a bard so that she could travel the world. She loves music, dance, alcohol, and sex. And her ideal evening involves all of those things. Cheerful and curious she loves to talk to people about how they live their lives and do what they do. An interesting aspect of her species is that every several months or so they go into heat. Which is no problem back at home, a girls friends are always ready to sleepover and have some fun. But on the road it is a little harder to find a lover on the right nights. Which is why she's ended up at this tavern on this particular night. She's gonna go lust crazy if she doesn't get laid. <br><br><strong>Appearance:</strong> A fully furred catgirl. She's got black and brown fur, almost perfectly splitting her in half vertically. Though, on the opposite sides of her face as it is her body. She usually wears as little as whatever culture allows her to get away with. Her fur usually keeps her warm in most climates any way. Presently she's wearing a long loincloth with panties and a bra with fabric that drapes down. A dancer's outfit that leaves little to the imagination. <br><br><strong>Wishes:</strong>&nbsp; Kira, Chariss, and Arenthal<br><br><br></div></div><br><br><br><strong><em>For Josh and Jenny:</em></strong><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Selena&nbsp; ((Saric))</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div class="floatleft">(http://fc08.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/335/5/7/avariel_by_jennyverse-d88ei85.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Selena<br><strong>Personality:</strong>&nbsp; Selena is a half celestial Avariel(winged elf) who seems to have inherited all the lust for life and wonderlust that her parent races are known for lacking. She rarely stays anywhere for more then a decade or two, unless it's very interesting, has no shame to speak of, and is quite aggressive in taking what she wants. She has standards, but sees no reason not to go straight for what she wants and considers couples to be a 'package deal'. Both men and women are pursued, she enjoys both the top and the bottom, and, in pursuit of 'fun' has learned to summon and dismiss both a cock and her wings at will. Only sleeps with willing individuals. She rarely walks when she can float and has an attention span comparable to that of a playful breeze most of the time.<br><br><strong>Appearance:</strong>&nbsp; Red-gold hair and soft grey wings set a striking figure, which the pleasantly curved body does nothing to lessen. Firm muscle hides beneath soft flesh and powerful magic lurks even deeper in. All of this is out shown by her vibrant personality and lively, unrestrained, manner. She commonly wears a steel breastplate over a white robe... and little else, though she carries a long spear with a metal haft inset with stones the color of the sky, all the colors of the sky be it clear or in storm, day or night.<br><br><br><br><br><br></div></div><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Lily&nbsp; ((Angiejuusan))</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/339/1/7/lily_by_jennyverse-d88u0v9.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Lily<br><strong>Personality:</strong>&nbsp; Relaxed, calm, and always able to enjoy a good time.<br><br><strong>Appearance:</strong>&nbsp; Considering her status as a master shifter, whatever she damn well wants too. Pic below is more of a 'standard' form. <br><br><br><br><br><br></div></div><br><br><br><strong><em>For Josh Arcanum:</em></strong><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Rinne&nbsp; ((aya))</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div class="floatleft">(http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/327/b/e/rinne_by_jennyverse-d87fwdz.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Rinne, Angel of the Battlefield<br><strong>Personality / History:</strong>&nbsp; Proud, powerful and merciless on the battlefield. She leads an elite, all-female group of mercenary soldiers who have never been defeated in battle. Secretly, Rinne has fantasies of being dominated by a man in the bedroom and being made into a submissive woman.<br><br><br><br><br><br></div></div><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Alanna Montesso&nbsp; ((Kythia))</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/352/c/d/alanna_by_jennyverse-d8acq3w.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Alanna Montesso<br><strong>Personality / History:</strong>&nbsp; A senior palace beaurocrat, and a special type of vampire - one who needs semen instead of blood to live.&nbsp; In the tavern for a meeting with a colleague about something boring - will "feed" during the conversation barely paying attention to the waiter.<br><br><br><br><br><br></div></div><br><br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">GM Use</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div class="codeheader">Code: <a href="javascript:void(0);" onclick="return smfSelectText(this);" class="codeoperation">[Select]</a></div><pre style="margin: 0; padding: 0;"><code class="bbc_code">[floatleft][img height=150 padding=10]http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/316/5/b/erica_by_jennyverse-d865odm.jpg[/img][/floatleft]&nbsp; <br><br><br><br><br><br>[hr]<br>[floatleft][img height=150 padding=10]http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/316/0/9/chariss_by_jennyverse-d865odh.jpg[/img][/floatleft]&nbsp; <br><br><br><br>[hr]<br>[floatleft][img height=150 padding=10]http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/320/3/9/kira_by_jennyverse-d86p93e.jpg[/img][/floatleft]&nbsp; <br><br><br><br><br>[hr]<br>[floatleft][img height=150 padding=10]http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/292/a/8/lyari_by_jennyverse-d83i3u5.jpg[/img][/floatleft]&nbsp; </code></pre></div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>10-02-2014, 05:37:06</strong>
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				<div align="center"><span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>The Tavern</strong></span></div><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Interior</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div align="center">(http://nerdrpg.weebly.com/uploads/7/3/0/9/7309161/1304100509.png)</div></div></div><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Exterior</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div align="center">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs71/i/2013/283/9/a/medieval_town_by_shutupandwhisper-d6q07yv.jpg)</div></div></div><br>Nestled in the bosom of Ilraki, The Busty Wench Tavern plays host to all manner of knights, soldiers, farmers, and creatures alike.&nbsp; A fire burns, warming the patrons and their ale.&nbsp; Lively music plays over the murmurs of drinkers and old friends.&nbsp; Here is a place any man can lay down his sword and put his conflicts aside for the night.<br><br>Take a seat or slide up to the bar.&nbsp; Our famed barmaid, Lyari will be with you in a moment.&nbsp; All we ask is that your coin be good and your heart be merry!
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>10-02-2014, 05:39:30</strong>
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				<em>First Patron:</em>&nbsp; <br><div class="floatright">(http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7KD3h3Ges2w/UrBlO1PjloI/AAAAAAAABNA/mJ9yjHYYlng/s1600/Gene-Warped%2BWarwolf.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Ace Tashanagi <br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> His fierce exterior hides a rather different person inside. While he is just as war-oriented and powerful as the rest of his race, his power is defined somewhat quietly. He does not scream and participate in the same power struggles that they do. He does not tear at his companions angrily, and he does not fight with them over honor and women and meat. His is the quiet fight, a sort of holding back that sometimes can be more terrifying than the roaring rage of the others in his race. While quiet, he is also somewhat emotionally sensitive, and is both gullible and easily offended. Although that may sound bad, it also keeps him in tune to the emotions of others, which, in combination with his size and power, give him a niche as a mediator among his race.<br><br><strong>Appearance:</strong> He is covered with a layer of thin white fur, with runic designs woven through it due to the magic that created him. His brawn is not far underneath, and besides his armor, he wears a metal plateskirt that gives both mobility and defense. It is easily removable through a series of hooks and clasps hidden behind the metal armor. He is a bit over six feet tall, and rather bulky for his size. Despite his appearance, he moves with an easy grace.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torterrable</strong> on <strong>10-02-2014, 05:44:52</strong>
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				Ace tended to drink alone anyways. He had never been much of a social wolf, even if he was such an important figure in his race, and so he sat near the edge of the room after he entered. Despite his imposing, almost terrifying appearance, he managed to keep himself as inconspicuous as he could while he found a place to sit. His weight made the wooden bench creak as he slowly lowered himself onto it, and he gave a satisfied sigh.<br><br>The barmaid, famed as she was, would be with him soon, he hoped. He had a long few weeks of traveling from tribe to tribe; it had been mating season, and blood ran high. His services had been well funded and wanted everywhere there had been a conflict, and that had been at a lot of places. Unfortunately, with his mobile nature, he hadn't managed to draw anything of it for himself, and he had finished the season with a disgruntled feeling of being unfulfilled. Perhaps here, such a place, could help...correct that. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>10-02-2014, 06:03:33</strong>
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				Lyari bustled about, handing large mugs of ale and glasses of various other beverages to patrons.&nbsp; She smiled all the while, truly enjoying her work.&nbsp; There was nothing she liked better than making people happy.&nbsp; And the men happening to stop into the Busty Wench were made happy indeed.&nbsp; Her keen elven hearing picked up on the door opening and the entrance of a new client.&nbsp; She quickly finished handing out the last drink on her trey and went to the large creature along the wall.<br><br>"Good eve, my fine fellow! Welcome the the Busty Wench Tavern. I'm Lyari, your servant for the night."&nbsp; She smiled at the large, white-furred creature.&nbsp; She'd never seen his like before, though that wasn't anything new.&nbsp; The Tavern received all manner of new races daily.&nbsp; She leaned down and wiped the table in front of Ace, her bust hanging heavily and swaying with her quick movements.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torterrable</strong> on <strong>10-02-2014, 06:09:50</strong>
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				His ears and nose twitched as he looked up at her with a smile that was rather bright and disconcerting with his pure red eyes. "Good evening, Lyari." he said in a deep voice more accustomed to growling the guttural sounds of his language rather than speak hers. "I'm glad to see that, Lyari." His eyes followed her breasts for a second before moving to her face. "Please, if you would. I would love some Woodsman's Folly to help sate my throat." He wanted more than just a drink from her, he knew as he shifted his legs slightly, but a drink would be a good place to start.<br><br>He leaned back relaxedly, watching her as she served him. It had not been a bad idea at all to come here...
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>10-02-2014, 06:21:51</strong>
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				Leaning back up, Lyari nodded.&nbsp; "True enough, that will sate your throat indeed. And maybe later you'd like to sate my throat as well."&nbsp; With a wink, the woman turned and stepped away.&nbsp; She moved more like a dancer than a waitress.&nbsp; Her elven agility and prowess allowed her to dodge other customers with ease as she meandered through the throng.<br><br>Moments later, she returned.&nbsp; The girl plucked a large tankard from her trey and set it on the table.&nbsp; "There you are, love. Woodsman's Folly, quick as you please! That'll be 3 copper. Now, what else will you have these eve?"&nbsp; She put her trey under an arm and tilted to the side in an inquisitive gesture.<br><br>"The cook has a delectable roast prepared, as well as spiced apples, and brazed hundrack hide."&nbsp; She batted her eyes at the creature, smiling and biting her lower lip.&nbsp; "Or will the sir like something more raw?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torterrable</strong> on <strong>10-02-2014, 06:29:01</strong>
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				Wasn't she the eager one? He reached into his bony plates and drew out three beaten brown coins, tossing them on the table as he accepted the tankard and drank deeply, patiently. He knew how to play the waiting game, but it wasn't like he had to anymore. He arched on eyebrow at her and smiled as he stood up. "What are you offering, Lyari? I like to see the goods before I sample them." he said, approaching her as one of his arms put the tankard back to the side.<br><br>"Show me what you are offering, and I will tell you what I want." He was closer and closer. His fur smelled like the pine trees he had slept near a week ago, and the sea he had bathed in a week before that. He stood powerfully, confidently, as he faced her. "Come on, now, Lyari..do not be shy."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>10-02-2014, 07:10:58</strong>
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				Lyari took a step back as the creature neared.&nbsp; She knew better than to give the customer anything for free, even the pushy and eager ones.&nbsp; The girl put it on thick, since it was the easiest way to make the most money, but she didn't want to come off as too terribly easy.&nbsp; Grinning up at the large beast's face, Lyari put a finger on his chest and trailed down to his abs.<br><br>"Unh, unh, uh.. No free shows or handling of the merchandise. I don't even know your name, kind gentleman."&nbsp; Lyari continued to smile sweetly.&nbsp; She tilted her head to the side exuding cuteness.&nbsp; "Why don't I bring you something to whet your appetite before you bite off more than you can chew?"<br><br>Before the man had time to stop her, Lyari was away like a cat hunting for food.&nbsp; She ducked and dodged, returning in minutes.&nbsp; The girl set half a loaf of steaming hot bread on the creature's table with butter.&nbsp; "This is complimentary, love. Something to get the juices flowing while we discuss other dishes. Now.."&nbsp; The girl put her hands together on the trey under her bust and squeezed.&nbsp; Her ample bosom pressed up through the top of her plunging neckline seductively.&nbsp; "What are you into, Mr...?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torterrable</strong> on <strong>10-02-2014, 07:19:17</strong>
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				He didn't even know he had been losing it until she pulled away. He would have felt embarrassed had he not felt so deprived already, and the sight of her beauteous backside moving away from him was almost too much for him to bear. He could still feel her finger trailing down his muscles, and he sat down slowly as to not look like an idiot or make a scene. She wanted to play hard to get? Well then, he would be most willing to chase. But this was one person he was not going to let go; he had kept himself chaste enough during the sex fuelled turmoil that he had to deal with in his own race.<br><br>When she returned, he was tapping his fingers on the table aimlessly, a smile appearing on his face. "Why, thank you." he growled as he took the bread slowly, taking a large chomp of it while his eyes stayed on her body. "The juices flowing, I see." He raised an eyebrow. "Tashanagi. Please, call me Ace." He cocked his head. "And what I am 'into' is you." He was not ready for a dance with words, and besides, she was teasing him too hard for him to think completely straight. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>10-02-2014, 07:44:28</strong>
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				Lyari's eyes widened as 'Ace' took a bite directly out of the half loaf.&nbsp; Usually patrons took slices, but she could see a man his size wouldn't be so delicate.&nbsp; That was just the way Lyari liked it.&nbsp; Cocking an eyebrow, the helf-elf continued their negotiations.<br><br>"Into me, is it? Not quite yet, you're not."&nbsp; She smiled playfully, bending down over the table as she had before.&nbsp; Eye-to-eye with the creature, Lyari became a bit more blunt with her words.&nbsp; "While I enjoy my work, I don't do it for free, Mr. Tashanagi. Copper will get you food and drink, but I cost a bit more. Gold, 'Ace'. I'm sure man, even as nature-oriented as your people seem to be," she tapped her nose, indicating the smell of pine and seawater on the man, "carries gold. Your impeccable clothing alone is show of that."<br><br>Lyari sat across from Ace, her hand caressing his forearm teasingly.&nbsp; She propped her head on her other arm, looking deep into his eyes.&nbsp; "Throw a single coin down and I'll give you the 'sample' you desire."&nbsp; Her pink tongue slid across her lips slowly, provoking the man.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torterrable</strong> on <strong>10-02-2014, 15:20:45</strong>
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				Such a business oriented woman, Ace thought. His arms came to rest at his sides, before he crossed one set over his chest. The others reached down to subtly unhook his clothing so that it stayed on, but loosely, and to reach down to remove some of what he had earned over the last weak. Her bluntness was appealing; his species had nothing to do with coy, shy women. He rubbed the coin between his fingers, enjoying the soft warmth of it, before putting it in front of him with a heavy, clawed hand. The face was worn; his kind cared not for the humans portrayed on the currency. The luster of the gold, though, was unmistakable.<br><br>He wrapped his other arm around her and brought her close. His eyes were intense as he shifted a little. "Show me what you can do, then, and perhaps you will see more of my gold before the day is done."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>11-02-2014, 03:48:16</strong>
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				Usually Lyari would allow being handled or touched before arrangements were made, but as the shine of currency hit her eye she decided to make an exception.&nbsp; With the speed and deftness of a pickpocket, the half-elf slipped the coin from the table into a pouch at her side.&nbsp; She smiled up at Ace, pressing her bountiful bosom into his chest. One of her arms was pinned to the man's side.&nbsp; The other was free and made the same gesture down his chest as before.&nbsp; This time, she didn't stop however.<br><br>Her small fingers slid below the creature's waist, finding his garment loose.&nbsp; She went across his warm, furry pelvis to the base of his thickness.&nbsp; Her fingers wrapped around Ace's girth, stroking all the way down to his head.&nbsp; "My, but aren't you a big boy? What land to you hail from, Ace? I'm sure I would have remembered your kind coming in the Tavern."&nbsp; Lyari enjoyed distracting the men as she toyed with them.&nbsp; It made the sensation much more pleasurable as their mind was forced to flit back and forth from logic to desire.<br><br>The girl's hand made the long trek back up Ace's cock, squeezing at the base.&nbsp; Even still somewhat limp, Lyari's fingers just barely touched on the other side of the man's phallus.&nbsp; She could tell it was going to be an interesting evening for both of them.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torterrable</strong> on <strong>11-02-2014, 03:53:28</strong>
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				He let out a breath he did not know she had been holding as she reached down, and, as the blood pumped far away from his head, he leaned back and tried to answer her questions. "I come from...all over the place. As the sole mediator...of my species...I do not have a home." Red eyes bored intensely into her as he reached around with another arm and placed it on her voluptuous chest. He gave a soft, growling groan as he reached down to loosen his armor a bit more, and also palm a few coins. Payment, golden for a woman worth her weight in gold. <br><br>He smiled at her. "My kind, though, tends to stay in...in the forests a lot." His erection was growing with no sign of stopping, and he stated what was most on&nbsp; his mind at the moment. "Lyari...you said you would show me the goods if I gave you a tip. Why is it that I see no goods, then? My package is just as wrapped us as it came." he teased with a grin that revealed wolfen teeth. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>11-02-2014, 04:14:18</strong>
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				Lyari smiled back at Ace.&nbsp; "That I did, Mr. Tashanagi. But be patient. All good things.. 'come' in time."&nbsp; She slowly jerked her and up, Ace's cock springing from the loose garment like a striking serpent.&nbsp; The length made it easily visible over the top of the table.&nbsp; The girl's eyes widened.&nbsp; She could tell he was big before, but assumed he wouldn't grow much past that.&nbsp; She was clearly wrong.<br><br>While her hand slid up and down the long member, Lyari managed to free her other arm and untie her bodice.&nbsp; With a quick pull, her ample breasts tumbled free.&nbsp; She pressed into the man, her body feeling the heat of her own desire to engage him further.<br><br>By now, a few of the other tavern patrons were pried from their own engagements and began to watch Lyari and her latest client.&nbsp; Getting to see the girl with others was one of the perks the tavern offered its drinkers.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torterrable</strong> on <strong>11-02-2014, 04:19:19</strong>
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				His smile only grew wider as her eyes widened at the size of his massive cock; the poor girl had probably not been expecting it at all. The red head of his erection swayed back and forth gently as he leaned down to the side and pressed a kiss to her cheek, his eyes eating up the view below. His two other arms reached around to grope gently at her softness, groaning as she kept her hand on him.<br><br>"Well, well, well..." he murmured. One of his hands detached from the tempting softness of her breasts to tap a coin gently on the table and let go, and his breathing grew harder, more expectant. "What will that get me? And...this." He dropped yet another eagerly, hoping he could buy his satisfaction from this beautifully built elf wench. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>11-02-2014, 04:35:14</strong>
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				"Mmmmm, lots of gold, plenty of muscle, and a serpent that could tempt the most strong of girls' wills. You do know how to make me happy, Ace."&nbsp; Lyari leaned up, planting a kiss on the creature's cheek.&nbsp; Keeping her hand on the&nbsp; think manhood, the girl snatched the coins with the other.&nbsp; She smiled up at him one last time, then stood.<br><br>The half-elf knelt just to the side of the table, letting Ace edge over in front of her.&nbsp; She gripped him with both fists now..Her tongue darted out to lick him from the top of her highest finger to his head, a good few inches even with her hands in place.&nbsp; She stared up into his red eyes.<br><br>"So what brings you this way and into our Tavern's warmth, Mr. Tashanagi? We're a good deal away from any forests."&nbsp; Her mouth closed down over his cock head, sucking lightly and tasting the drop of precum nestled there.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torterrable</strong> on <strong>11-02-2014, 04:38:21</strong>
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				He leaned back and thrust his erection up further, enjoying the glances from the other patrons as he felt Lyari touch him. "There will be more where that comes from when this is over..." he promised. He was not a rich person, not by any means, but this kind of satisfaction was worth fortunes. More than fortunes. He reached to the side again, meaning to draw more coins out, but she licked his swelling erection, and his legs spasmed once. Gods... "I...I heard about you, Lyari. You are very...very famous, no matter where I seem to be. I can see why now..." His precum began to flow out more, a white film coating the tip of his cock. "Mmm...pump a bit, Lyari...your mouth can hardly take half of me in." he hinted, daring her. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>11-02-2014, 04:48:10</strong>
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				With another lick to clean the man's tip of his fresh excretion.&nbsp; Lyari leaned up.&nbsp; "That warms a girl's heart, sir. To think you came all this way for the likes of me? I'm flattered, truly."&nbsp; While her words only responded to the compliment of her fame, Lyari had heard Ace's challenge and took him up on it.<br><br>Locking eyes with the man, the girl showed him what she could do with her talented mouth.&nbsp; Inch by inch, Ace's cock disappeared in Lyari's mouth.&nbsp; The head passing her lips and mouth, it could be seen arcing down her throat as she slowly swallowed him.&nbsp; The bulge continued down her throat as the girl removed her fingers.&nbsp; She was soon at his base, her lower lip brushing the large testicles beneath.&nbsp; The woman held her gaze and breath, as she wouldn't be able to receive any further air until she came up at least half way.&nbsp; More than anything, Lyari prided herself on her ability to take any length whole, and hold her breath while doing so.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torterrable</strong> on <strong>11-02-2014, 04:54:06</strong>
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				His claws, all four of them, dug at the wall and the bench as he groaned. Oh...fuck! No one, not even others of his species were able to take it all in...and yet this half-elf could just... He grunted as his hips gave a slight buck into her mouth, and his eyes met hers. Admiration shone from them as he stroked her hair with one clawed hand, while the other tossed two more coins. Fuck it...this was something he had never seen before, and would never see again. The bulge of his cock in her throat, his fat, luscious cock...<br><br>"A tip. For...a wonderful...experience..." he gasped as his hips bucked again, and again. "If you want to breathe, I suggest you do it soon. I may not...be able to control myself...soon."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>11-02-2014, 08:16:58</strong>
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				A hushed appreciation took the tavern as other customers watched.&nbsp; Even the band played more quietly in respect to their head waitress.&nbsp; She was applying her talents to their furthest extent and everyone wanted to see.&nbsp; Glasses stopped clinking, mugs ceased to strike wooden tabletops, and other waitresses slowed and minded the line of sight of onlookers as Lyari worked.<br><br>The girl remained steadfast.&nbsp; She stared up at Ace with an odd mix of stern determination and childlike innocence.&nbsp; Just as she was visibly beginning to turn blue, Lyari allowed a good few inches to slither from her mouth like a snake.&nbsp; She took a breath deeply through her nose, long and steady.&nbsp; She never released the thick girth from her warm mouth, however.&nbsp; Her hands returned to the man's shaft and began stroking him.&nbsp; The added saliva lubricated her task and surely made for a magnificent sensation.&nbsp; The girl sucked on Ace, her tongue dancing across the underside of his shaft and head.<br><br>Hearing yet more coins strike the table, Lyari knew she would be in for a long night indeed.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torterrable</strong> on <strong>11-02-2014, 14:25:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He worried a little when she began to turn blue, but gods, she was amazing! He grunted as she let a little bit come out, and he breathed hard as he stroked her red hair, watching her carefully. His cock flexed inside her mouth as he tried to pull back a little bit, let her get a little bit of air, a little bit more relaxation. "Lyari...use your breasts instead." he growled. Her mouth was amazing, but a woman blessed with two such endowments as she was could do so much more.<br><br>Ace's massive shaft twitched, and his arms were all tensed in anticipation. She really was truly, truly, truly amazing, and he counted himself a lucky man for having caught her today. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>14-02-2014, 14:47:48</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Lyari lifted completely off the man's long member, arching her eyebrows at his question.&nbsp; A thin strand of saliva stretched from Ace's cock head to her lower lip.&nbsp; She licked and cut it easily.&nbsp; The girl continued to stroke him with her hands.&nbsp; Smiling, she tilted her head in a counter to his offer.<br><br>"'Instead', you say? Mr. Tashanagi, you shot me this length of a cock and you believe it's an 'either/or' decision?"&nbsp; She shook her head and promptly showed him what she meant.&nbsp; Lyari put her lips back around his bulbous head, sucking to clutch it firmly.&nbsp; She removed her hands and slid them around her large breasts.&nbsp; Lifting and wrapping Ace's long manhood, Lyari easily continued sucking his tip and a few inches while her breasts also stroked the rest of his shaft.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torterrable</strong> on <strong>14-02-2014, 14:55:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her straightforward determination was...arousing. In many, many ways. He kept one of his clawed hands in her hair, holding her head slightly. The feeling of being able to control her was very, very tempting. When she wrapped her lips around his sensitive cock head, he gave a small, wolfish cry and a jerk. Fuck... His hips thrust upwards into her mouth gently, desperate for release. Her breasts were soft and warm as they encompassed his length and girth, and they soon grew wet as well as her spit and his precum mixed to form a warm, sticky fluid. <br><br>The blowjob was amazing, but his species had a certain attitude towards sperm; it belonged in one of the lower holes. Although Ace, being so detached from his species as he was, did not pay attention to most such useless frivolities, he had to admit that watching Lyari scream and her breasts bounce as he impaled her was not a bad idea. "You know, Lyari...I have paid you so much." he commented, breathing hard as she sucked at him. It was all worth it, ever y last gold piece, right now...but he could hopefully get more. "But all I have seen is your pretty face and breasts. Is there not more to your beautiful body than that?" He gave a small gasp. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>14-02-2014, 15:59:44</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Lyari's eyes stared up at Ace while he spoke.&nbsp; She continued to suck on him, enjoying his twitches and gasps as he tried desperately to form sentences.&nbsp; She lifted off again, but kept her breasts on his hot length.&nbsp; The girl licked her lips free of her saliva and smiled.<br><br>"Indeed. You've paid me handsomely, Ace. I'm yours for as long as you wish, to command and do as you please with whatever you care to see."&nbsp; She finally released his manhood, letting it spring up and down as she stood.&nbsp; With one last string to pull free, Lyari's dress dropped to the floor.&nbsp; She stood before her client as the rest of the tavern ooh'd and ahh'd at her sumptuous form.&nbsp; She ran her hands from her thighs, up her pelvis, and over her ample bosom.&nbsp; The girl smirked as she saw Ace's cock throb for her.<br><br>"What would you like now, Mr. Tashanagi? Your wish is my command."&nbsp; She strode back to him, planting her hands on his knees.&nbsp; Her green eyes locked on his red orbs as she bent and peered at him.&nbsp; The woman's large breasts hung heavily below her, brushing the man's erection softly.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torterrable</strong> on <strong>14-02-2014, 16:08:51</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ace stared deeply into her eyes, at her body, as she stood up and stripped in such a lovely way. His cock throbbed and fought to get free, as if it wanted to simply dive into Lyari and never leave. She certainly had the body for being buried in forever... He watched the way her bosom and her ass shook as she walked back to him, and his cock let out a small spurt of precum in approval as she put her hands on his knees. He was more than ready to blow a load or ten right now, and he reached two hands down to cup her cheeks gently, then lift her up. "I want you. I want to be deep inside you." he stated, grunting as her soft skin rubbed against his erection.<br><br>"Stand up, Lyari. It is time for me to do some work." He meant to pin her against the wall and fuck her brains out, then fuck her some more. He began to lift her up as he stood, and his other hands stroked her chest as he leaned in for a kiss. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>14-02-2014, 20:33:59</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Lyari ginned as the man's large, strong hands took her.&nbsp; She held onto his furry arms for support as he managed her body like a ragdoll.&nbsp; She repeated, making him aware of what lengths he may go to, "I am yours, Ace. Do with me as you see fit!"&nbsp; Her soft mounds swayed as she was maneuvered.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torterrable</strong> on <strong>14-02-2014, 20:37:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He took note of her tempting offer, and his cock seemed to swell and tense at her words. His arms were gentle with her, almost as if she was fragile, although her body suggested otherwise. Two arms held her wrists to the wall, pinning her there, while one held one of her legs up so he could get at her sensual slit. His last free hand guided the tip of his cock to her entrance, and nudged it in with a slick, wet, popping noise. Ace gave an involuntary groan, and he grinned hungrily as he looked into Lyari's eyes.<br><br>His cock slammed up into her without warning, and he gave a loud howl of victory. He drew it out just a few inches, then slammed it back in again. She was better than anything he had ever had, amazing, wet, gripping, beautiful... He groaned as he watched her breasts bounce up and down as his cock invaded her, and he pushed his warm, furry body close to hers. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>14-02-2014, 20:44:31</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Cheers erupted from the tavern.&nbsp; The watchers had found their entertainment for the night.&nbsp; The crowd urged Ace on, begging him to fuck Lyari harder.&nbsp; The clink of coins were heard on the table near the couple.&nbsp; The patrons tossed them in appreciation for their favorite barmaid's work.&nbsp; They also did so to make sure the large man had enough money on the girl to last him a while.<br><br>Lyari'e eyes bulged as she was entered so brutally.&nbsp; <strong>"AAhh! NNhh!"</strong>&nbsp; She moaned, her face tense and strained.&nbsp; She'd very rarely had a manhood of such girth slam into her with that kind of force.&nbsp; It was an exquisite treat to have such a large paying customer wanting to use her body in such a way.&nbsp; Her body squirmed and wriggled against Ace's grip playfully.&nbsp; The girl's breasts shook with each thrust, urging him on.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torterrable</strong> on <strong>14-02-2014, 20:51:31</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She was more than a sexy morsel; she was enough sensuality for a whole meal. All four of his arms pinned all four of her limbs, splaying her out, exposing her body to them all. He plunged harder and harder into her, enjoying her moans and screams, his breath coming fast. "Shut up." he said playfully as he kissed her hard, his tongue diving into her mouth and down her throat. There was more his mouth could be doing, though. His cock slammed up into her again and again, and he offered no mercy to the barmaid as he pounded her again and again and again.<br><br>Their kiss broke. "Scream, Lyari, scream as loud as you want. Show them all what you think...of...me." Each word was punctuated by a hard thrust, and he changed his attention to her breasts. Sharp teeth bit into her nipple as he sucked and nipped, pulling her left breast far from&nbsp; her body, his thrusts growing harder as his hips angled upwards. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>15-02-2014, 06:45:27</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Scream was the least she could do.&nbsp; Her body had been holding back long enough.&nbsp; Liari's face tensed as she quivered, a mounting orgasm rumbling through her.&nbsp; She threw her head back in a scream that echoed in the tavern.&nbsp; The other patrons cheered alongside her bestial howl.&nbsp; The girl's arms and legs pulled against Ace's grip instinctively as she rode out her climax.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torterrable</strong> on <strong>15-02-2014, 08:18:14</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ace, however, was merciless as he kept her exposed. Well, part of it was because he was merciless, but part of it was because that he needed something to hold onto, something to dig his fingers into and hold and press into as his own orgasm crashed upon him. His cock, already seemingly impossibly large, grew even larger as he released inside her. Great gasps of passion broke from his throat as he pressed in close to her, his mouth pressing hard into hers as his rough fur pressed against her stomach and breasts. His grip on her legs and arms loosened as he relaxed, his mind in a beautiful, sex-filled daze. Cum spurted out from the tip of his cock deep inside her, rich and sticky. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>16-02-2014, 08:58:32</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Lyari had no time to recover from her heated climax.&nbsp; Her mind barely came back from her euphoric ride before Ace's cock engorged and emptied into her.&nbsp; She felt his tongue probing her mouth and latched on.&nbsp; Her lips held him while she sucked the pink member into her mouth.&nbsp; She licked and kept hold on him like she was giving a blow job to his tongue.<br><br>Her hips rocked against his as she was filled with the man's fluid.&nbsp; She could feel hot cum running down her inner thigh and leg.&nbsp; <strong>"MMmm! MMMmmm.."</strong>&nbsp; Lyari pushed against Ace's grip.&nbsp; She enjoyed being held captive so thoroughly by the four appendages.&nbsp; The girl listened to the crowd's appreciation and coins hitting the table with a smile.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torterrable</strong> on <strong>16-02-2014, 14:26:42</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He pulled away wetly from her kiss, breathing hard as he came down from his orgasm. His eyes narrowed a bit as a smile came onto his face. He looked a bit sinister as he pulled at her arms and legs playfully, then let go of them, his rough hands moving to caress and hold her breasts and stomach area. He put two clawed hands on her shoulders and pulled out with a heavy, wet popping noise, his cock still quite large. "Come on, now, Lyari...." he groaned. "You've made such a mess. It's time to clean it up."<br><br>He began to push her downwards, the sound of coins clinking not too loud in his head, but loud enough. He pressed his wet, leaking erection to her cheek and watched as she spilled seed over the floor. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>17-02-2014, 14:43:06</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Lyari had exerted more energy than she'd thought.&nbsp; Her arms and legs went limp as Ace let go.&nbsp; They hung at her sides and below her like wet noodles.&nbsp; She smiled up at him as he gave her the next order on the menu.&nbsp; The elf girl was more than happy to oblige.&nbsp; Sinking down to the man's crotch, she knelt at eye-level with his long, slick penis.<br><br>Gripping the large manhood tight at the base, Lyari pressed into Ace's girth.&nbsp; She smiled up at him, her face becoming glazed with the couples' juices.&nbsp; <strong>"Anything you say, Mr. Tashanagi."</strong>&nbsp; The girl licked from the underside of the man's cock to his head.&nbsp; Her lips stretched around him, swallowing the bulbous tip and lapping at the drizzle of cum exiting it.&nbsp; Lyari's eyes closed as she gathered a second wind.&nbsp; Her head bobbed back and forth on Ace's head and first few inches of shaft.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torterrable</strong> on <strong>17-02-2014, 14:47:43</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Call me Ace. It sounds so much better when you scream it." he growled, satisfied. He felt her gentle nuzzle and lick of his erection, then groaned as she began to suck on the head. His cock twitched in her mouth and he patted her cheek roughly, smiling down at her. "Very...very good." He still couldn't wrap his mind around how she had gotten it all down her throat at the very beginning, though, and with her arms weak, as he had just seen... His hands went to grab the back of her head.<br><br>His forward thrust was coupled with him forcing her face down onto his erection. He closed his eyes and moaned as he tried to get her to swallow more, swallow harder, take all of his wet, hard cock inside her mouth. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>18-02-2014, 13:07:12</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				This was what she wanted.&nbsp; Being taken and used as nothing more than a fuck doll.&nbsp; That's why Lyari came to work every night and satisfied men.&nbsp; She enjoyed the feel of having her body fucked and filled with cum.&nbsp; More than anything, the girl loved it when a man took control and fucked her face.&nbsp; To have a long, hot cock down her throat was the greatest feeling ever.&nbsp; For just a few coins, she gladly worshiped every inch of hardened flesh every single night.<br><br>Lyari's hands fell from Ace's cock to his muscled, tensing thighs.&nbsp; She stretched her jaw muscles to allow the girth into her easily as Ace pushed.&nbsp; She sucked him in, swallowing hard to take the length down her throat.&nbsp; Her tongue licked left and right, still tasting the delicious aftermath of their lovemaking.&nbsp; Lyari felt her throat being forced out, tightening under the pressure of such a large member entering her again.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torterrable</strong> on <strong>18-02-2014, 15:17:58</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ace's hands tightened in Lyari's hair. He grunted a bit harder as his balls raised a little bit. His chest rumbled and he let out a combination purr-moan, his cock tensing and flexing in her throat. He rammed harder and harder and harder, determined to get every last bit of his money's worth out of her. His hips slapped against her cheeks as he filled her mouth with cock again and again and again, and his moans grew more frequent and louder, louder.<br><br>"Yes!" he growled, his legs trembling in Lyari's face. His cock, buried deep, deep inside her experienced throat, flexed once, twice, then released into her. He breathed hard as his cum, thick and rich, shot into her mouth, and he took several deep breaths as he held himself inside her, his red eyes eating her appearance up. He pulled out as his orgasm came to a close, and one spurt, followed by several small drips, splattered onto her face. He chuckled as he took a step back, glancing at his seat. He reached down to pat Lyari's head. "Thank you, elf wench." he breathed,&nbsp; his white chest heaving up and down. "I will not forget this night."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>18-02-2014, 15:34:52</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>"Gck, gck, gck!"</strong>&nbsp; Lyari let out a gurgling noise with each thrust of Ace's large member.&nbsp; Her eyes were now open and bulging with the force the man applied to his love-making.&nbsp; The girl let her arms simply fall to her sides, dangling in the creature's onslaught.&nbsp; Her breasts swung heavily beneath the man's titanic testicles.&nbsp; Her body was had been thoroughly used this night, and she would have quite the purse to show for it.<br><br>With only a few quite tenses as warning, Lyari's throat filled with hot cum.&nbsp; Two slim jets of the spunk fired out the sides of her mouth as the girl overflowed.&nbsp; As Ace pulled free of her tight throat, the cum drizzling down from her lips was added to by a further spurt.&nbsp; Lyari took the burst of semen to her face with a contented smile.&nbsp; She sunk back against a chair just a moment to catch her breath.<br><br>Lyari heard Mr. Tashanagi's pleasant words and responded through gulps of delicious air.&nbsp; <strong>"You are most welcome *huff* good sir! I'm sure my *huff* body won't let me forget *huff* either!"</strong>&nbsp; Easing herself from the floor, the elf girl collected her earnings and green dress.&nbsp; She beamed through the slick coating of fresh sperm as she made her way through a packed tavern of hooting fans.<br><br>Lyari turned just before her exit through the rear door of the room.&nbsp; <strong>"I am at your service, my good men! Though sadly, I retire this night. Please come again tomorrow when surely another patron will.. come as well."</strong>&nbsp; With a wink, the girl disappeared through the door to applause of a grateful crowd.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>18-02-2014, 15:37:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><em>Second Customer:</em></span><br><br><div class="floatright">(http://img-cache.cdn.gaiaonline.com/458cebaae8b7e9ecb6192f56bf4b1f5d/http://i42.photobucket.com/albums/e312/Jasuchin/RP%20Characters/Guys/whitesmith.jpg)</div><br><strong>Name:</strong> Issun<br><strong>Personality:</strong> Fun loving, sociable, friendly to those who come to him. Likes women, to the point of being a pervert on it. Rich, but doesn't flaunt it. <br><strong>Appearance:</strong> Good complexation, with nicely tonned skin and a strong build. Yellow hair and red eyes around his face. Wears a jacket, with a scarf, blue trousers with lots of pockets. Armed with smoke bombs for escape and a rod for self defense. To top it off, has a 7-inch package within his pants.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vanetias</strong> on <strong>18-02-2014, 15:55:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp;Having a snack of bread, boiled eggs and water, Issun snacked onto his food like a kid would eat his sandwich at a picnic. He had came here, having expected the barmaid that te tavern was famous for. He had prepared a large sum of cash, which was neatly tucked into his knapsack. Having sitting onto the middle of the tavern, he looked around for the barmaid, and when he saw her, his mind began to imagine...<br><br>Breasts the size of melons that rivaled the prize melon at the county fair, hips and waist that was the envy of many women who worked there, and her face, which became the cherry that sat on top of a really, really, sexy body of hers. As she approached her, he asked "Hello, it seems that you're the famous barmaid Lyari." "You're in luck, because I have a good sum of money right here." He said to her as he took the large bag money from his knapsack, and place it on the table, opening it to show that it was real money and not counterfeited. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>18-02-2014, 16:11:03</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Stopping as she passed by a young man, Lyari smiled down at the lad.&nbsp; She cocked her eyebrow as he produced a tidy sum of coinage and showed it off like a child with a shiny new copper piece.&nbsp; Luckily, her tray was empty and she was ready for some real work anyway.&nbsp; The girl tucked the tray under and arm.<br><br><strong>"My, but aren't you a blunt one? I half expect you to have your cock out and ready for me at this rate."</strong>&nbsp; The girl chuckled, a delightful and light sound against the backdrop of rough men's voices.&nbsp; She planted her palms on the wooden tabletop and stared into the face of the young man.&nbsp; Lyari's swaying bust hung heavily beneath her to entice the customer.&nbsp; Her tongue slid across her lips as she admired his athletic build and obvious stamina.&nbsp; This could be a very nice proposition indeed.&nbsp; <br><br><strong>"I see one of the other girls has met your food and drink needs. Maybe that's why you're so eager. You've sated your stomach's hunger, now you want something for the heat between your legs. So what's your name, lad? And what might you be in the mood for?"</strong>&nbsp; Her hooded eyes never left his as she began her bartering procedure.&nbsp; Short though it was, her way was necessary to ensure payment up front.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vanetias</strong> on <strong>19-02-2014, 08:50:47</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Since you asked, Miss Lyari, the name's is Issun." He replied to her "And the mood that I am in is for love." He said with a smile. "Because I know what I sought after from this tavern." He said as he moved his toroso over her, his face smiling at her beauty, and also her large breats, and with his finger tickling her chin. He then pulled back, and opened the large sack of coins, revealed to be silver coins, which when said to be stacked, totaled to 50 gold coins within that sack. Showing this to her he said "I have here is te gold of your desires, and you can have it, though for a price..."<br><br>"Let's get down to buisness," he said as he called in one of the waiters and asked her to hold the sack of gold coins, telling her not to give it to the head barmaid just yet, till he had his way with Lyari. Moving the table and chairs to give them more room, and calling in one of the other barmaids to get her a good rug and a short, yet strong table. With that set in, he said took off his clothes, till all of his clothing was disarmed, and that his member, 7-inches long, was standing erect like a tower on a field. "Now lets's get to buisness shall we? First, let me see you without all of your clothing, me and my 'friend' here came to enjoy the best barmaid that this place is said famous for." He said with a smug attitude.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>19-02-2014, 22:23:31</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Lyari was a bit alarmed by the young man's commanding attitude and fast pace.&nbsp; It was as if sex was nothing more than a business transaction, to be done fast and pointed.&nbsp; But the girl wouldn't argue.&nbsp; If Issun didn't care for finesse and the little things she normally offered her customers, who was she to question him?&nbsp; Nodding at his offered monetary sum, Lyari did as she was told.&nbsp; Standing, the girl stripped with a flick of her wrist.&nbsp; Her breasts came bouncing out as her dress fell away.&nbsp; She stood completely naked, Issun's hard cock stretching out to touch her stomach with its soft tip.<br><br>Lyari knelt, smiling up at Issun.&nbsp; She put her hands behind her back and presented herself to him.&nbsp; <strong>"With that much coin, I am yours to command for the night. What would you have me do, Mr. Issun?"</strong>&nbsp; Lyari's lips were dangerously close the the boy's cock head as she spoke.&nbsp; He would be able to feel her warm breath on his member, coaxing it along.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vanetias</strong> on <strong>20-02-2014, 11:41:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, if you ask, first we should get wet, which I would mean it literally." He said as he called eight large buckets of water. Once they got the buckets, which were laid surrounding them in a half circle, he took one of them, and poured onto his head, dousing himself from head to bottom. "Could you douse yourself with one of the seven buckets beside you?" He said as he sat down onto the stout table, which his knees leaning over the edge of the table. "The water acts as lube, so that our acts of love will be much smoother and much more fun..." He explained to her in a smooth tone.<br><br>"Now let get to te real fun." He told her. "I would want you to sit next to me, then spread your legs." He said as he spread his legs slightly, showing off his erection, "Once you are done with this part, then I would want your to give me a nice handjob for my erection, while as I fondle your vagina. Oh, and try to shake your tits while you're at it." He instructed her with a smile on his face.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>20-02-2014, 13:07:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lyari nodded.&nbsp; Issun's proposal was thus far strange, but she saw no problem with it.&nbsp; His demeanor was still a bit jarring, but to each his own.&nbsp; Lyari stood, her breasts hanging heavily before her.&nbsp; She picked up a bucket and let the cool water wash over her naked form.&nbsp; The act elicited murmurs from the other tavern patrons.&nbsp; Issun's abnormal mating habits had already turned many an eye in their direction.<br><br><strong>"Your practices are a bit different from our own, Issun. From where do you hail?</strong>&nbsp; Lyari turned and hopped onto the table, her chest bouncing for him as she did so.&nbsp; Her hand snaked over his muscled thigh and wound around the base of his hard cock.&nbsp; She smiled, enjoying the size of the boy's erection.&nbsp; The elf girl stroked up and down, feeling every ridge and vein on the smooth shaft as she pumped him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vanetias</strong> on <strong>21-02-2014, 00:23:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Since you asked, I was the heir to a kingdom far away, though not far away from here though." "Here's my emblem to prove such." He said as he used his free hand to call one of the barmaids, then get her to get his emblem, which she did, and he show it to her, his kingdom's emblem, to prove such. It had a two swords crossing each other, with a crossbow placed at the middle on the emblem, and was held with a golden chain, which he usually kept at his knapsack, to avoid luring in theives. <br><br>"My father sent me here as a birthday gift, for now I turn to a tender age of 18 it seems." He explained as his other hand fondled around with her pussy, his two index fingers toying around the outer and inner walls of her vagina. "If you ask why these moves seem foreign to you, is well, I actually thought these kinds of sex moves myself, though, I got a little 'practice' to test these moves from a female helper, before I went to there. So consider yourself a learner of these moves." He replied with a cherefull smile. "I like the way you shake your tits."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>21-02-2014, 01:24:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lyari did as the customer liked, shaking for him.&nbsp; She leaned back giving him a good view of her chest as her breasts bounced back and forth.&nbsp; Her hand continued to stroke up and down his length, feeling the heat and pulse rising.&nbsp; The girl squirmed, moaning lightly at Issun's delicate touch.&nbsp; She bit her lip, trying desperately to push down the urge to hop on top of the boy.<br><br>Lyari reached over with her other hand and cupped Issun's large testicles.&nbsp; She massaged them as the speed of her jerking increased.&nbsp; <strong>"You're quite the size, Issun. Are all men of your homeland so well-endowed?"</strong>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vanetias</strong> on <strong>22-02-2014, 02:15:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Feeling the pleasurable massage of her hands from both his erection and his testicles, causing him to moan in pleasure and causing an increase of pressure from within his erection. "Yes they are, and so are of my women of the homeland too." He said with a wink, and then moaned slightly, before continuing to fondle with her vagina.<br><br>As their act continued, both pleasure and pressure increased within him, and soon enough, after light moan, he orgasmed, ejaculating his load onto her body and face. With that finished, he regained his breath, before telling her "You better wash yourself with the bucket, just to get you cleaned." And with that he laid down on the table, and asked her "Do you know on how to do cowgirl? If not, it's quite easy, all you do is sit on my penis with your vagina, then move yourself up and down, with your breasts jiggling, before we both orgasm. Once this is done, I'll tell you more on what to do next."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>23-02-2014, 05:10:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lyari watched and felt the young man cum with a smile.&nbsp; She took his load on her skin with pleasure, the gold he was paying well worth the act.&nbsp; The other patrons around the tavern moaned, enjoying their favorite waitress dressed so in another man's ejaculate.&nbsp; The girl slid from the table and did as she was told, washing herself with another bucket of water.<br><br><strong>"I probably know more sexual positions than you've ever thought up, Sir Issun. But we won't squabble over such a thing."</strong>&nbsp; Lyari crawled onto the table and straddled the boy.&nbsp; She supported herself on his chest as her body lowered down over his incredibly still hard cock.&nbsp; The elf girl moaned with a smile, feeling him enter her.&nbsp; Leaning back, Lyari gyrated on Issun's hot member.&nbsp; She swayed her shoulders left and right, making the gigantic mounds dance for him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vanetias</strong> on <strong>24-02-2014, 11:43:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Alright then, I’ll take your word for it.” He said as his penis, which stands erect, entered into her vagina, feeling the vaginal tightness from within, massaging his penis, but giving pleasure to all parts of his body and his own eyes enticed by the jiggling breasts that Lyari shakes for him. <br><br>As they continued, his pleasure and pressure meters within his member continue to increase an increase as the intercourse gets more and more intense. "Mmmm.... Ah... That feels good." "For a lady who has worked with many men, you still keep your vagina grip on my member, as tight as 20 virgin ladies!" He complimented nicely onto her during his delicious woman-on-top intercouse between him and Lyari.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>25-02-2014, 22:03:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Issun's words flew past the girl like smoke in the wind.&nbsp; She leaned down, her hands pressing on his chest to steady herself.&nbsp; As the lad's member continued to grow, she found herself nearing orgasm.&nbsp; Straining her face against the rushing climax, Lyari started to moan and sway on his cock.&nbsp; Other patrons watched and fed off the elf girl's emotions.&nbsp; They waited in patient silence as they saw her near release.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vanetias</strong> on <strong>26-02-2014, 08:42:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Noticing that he and her are reaching climax, from the sensual cowgirl that he had done it with her, and by the fact that she had her tight faunal grip on his cock, he ask her as he noticed her face, and her shaking of the breasts, "If I may, shall I ejaculate inside you, or outside of you?" saying this as he ignored the looks of the tavern patrons.<br><br>"Once... Once we are done with this," he asked her, before giving out a sensual moan, "I would want to do another sex position with you, though, if you still have the energy to press on with our act..." As he said this he moaned a little bit louder, following by closing his mouth to avoid making a commotion outside the tavern.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>26-02-2014, 22:52:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lyari was barely able to hear Issun over her intense pleasure.&nbsp; She moaned out, <strong>"Wh-whichever you liiiiiiiike!"</strong>&nbsp; The last word was drawn out as the girl seized and stiffened in decadent orgasm.&nbsp; She slowly ground against the lad, her body riding out its release on him.<br><br>Though feeling the euphoric effects of her climax, Lyari responded intermittently.&nbsp; <strong>"Y-yes.. one more will be f-fine.. wh-what do you have in m-mind?"</strong>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vanetias</strong> on <strong>27-02-2014, 08:38:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"All riiiighhhttt!" His last words whih he moaned out, before orgasming, ejaculating his load within her vagina. Once he was done, he helped her out by laying her down onto the table, allowing her to rest for awhile, with the cum dripping out from her pussy. He waited for his penis to go from limp to hard, then moved next to her.<br><br>"Now, for this sex act, I believe your position is perfect for this act." He said as he squatted down, preparing himself for the soaring seagul position. "If it is needed, try to massage my cock with both your hands and your vagina, because I'm gona to go combo on you." He said it sensually as he fixated his penis onto her vagina, his member's head prodding the flooded opening of her vagina. "I'm ready when you are." He said with a slight perverted glee.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>27-02-2014, 10:24:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lyari was beside herself with euphoria for a moment.&nbsp; Before she knew it, the she was laid on her back on the table.&nbsp; Issun was over her, his prodding cock head within her opening once more.&nbsp; <strong>"Oh, my. You are full of stamina, aren't you?"</strong>&nbsp; Lyari smiled and gripped his shaft, stroking the hard member.&nbsp; Her large bust bounced and rolled over her chest as she massaged him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vanetias</strong> on <strong>03-03-2014, 12:59:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Noticing that she bend down to massage his cock, he slightly slid his member into her, the cum from the previous intercouse acting as a lube between her hand, her pussy and his cock, which only the head has been slightly in, but the body being massaged by her hand.<br><br>"Man, that feels so good..." Said he as his member's head was sensually nibbled by the soft, fleshy, vaginal orifices of the tavern lady. "Shall I slot it in?" "I may soon pull it out just to let your hand massage my member, is that ok?” he said it with glee. “And your stamina high as a active as 10 women it seems.” he complimented.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>04-03-2014, 07:33:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>"You may perform as you wish, Issun. Though your next orgasm will be the end of this night, I fear.&nbsp; It is getting late and I must recover for tomorrow night. You understand."</strong>&nbsp; She smiled at him, squirming as he slipped his cock in and out lightly.&nbsp; Her hand tightened, continuing to work on his hard shaft.&nbsp; Tavern patrons slunk about, awaiting the next big moment of the evening.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vanetias</strong> on <strong>04-03-2014, 10:49:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Alright then.” He said with glee “I’ll make this last one my best one.” Said he cheerfully as he continued on with their lewd acts, slotting his penis in and out, her cum-stained hand lubricating and massaging his hardened, erect member.<br><br>Later, as their act went on, he soon gained enough pressure and pleasure within his body, and is now ready to cum all over her. "Mmmh... I gona cum soon, and my member will soon erupts, both in and out." He said it with a moan after "Ready for this final orgasm?" He said as he slot his throbbing member into her soft, comfortable, yet tight vagina, planing to cum in her, then pull it out, to spray the cum all over her."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>04-03-2014, 14:30:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lyari leaned into him, begging for his release.&nbsp; <strong>"Yes, baby! Cum for me! Let me have it!"</strong>&nbsp; The girl leaned back as she felt him tense and fill her with his seed.&nbsp; Stepping back, the young man blasted her naked body with his spunk.&nbsp; Lyari moaned and yelped, thick, sticky cum dripping from her flesh.<br><br>The tavern crowd cheered, thrilling in the final show of Issun's prowess.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vanetias</strong> on <strong>04-03-2014, 15:04:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Issun soon, after all of the sexual intercourse and fun that they had with each other, soon had his member finally erupt all of his load all over her body, covering much of her body with his sitcky ,slimy cum of his. "Well, that is the best birthday present ever!" He said it with glee. "I must say, you're the best woman that I ever met." He complemented to her one last time.<br><br>"I believe it is time to go." He said as he cleaned himself up with the buckets around him. "Thanks for your services, Lyari, and just as a side note..." He said to her gratefully, as he went to his knapsack, grabbed a pouch with 20 gold coins in it, and placed onto the table next to her. "You can have this, as a tip from me to you..." He says this as he waves everyone goodbye, including the famous Lyari, before leaving the tavern for the night. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>04-03-2014, 15:19:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lyari took the money graciously, thanking Issun on his way out.&nbsp; For this particular patron, she had her fellow wenches help her in the clean up.&nbsp; Gathering her dress and pay for the night, the elf girl finally made it to her room for a nice, long rest.<br><br><div align="center">@}---{------</div><br><em>Third Patron:</em>&nbsp; <br><strong>Name:</strong> Litch <br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> Litch is a smooth talking, and devious. He is manipulative, willing to say what others want to hear to get what he wants. He could have been a lawyer if thievery wasn't more attractive to him.<br><br><strong>Appearance:</strong> http://imgur.com/tVeZEwd
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dizzi</strong> on <strong>05-03-2014, 04:07:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It was not long until another guest entered the tavern specifically for Lyari's... services. The... man was tall, well over 6 feet, able to be taller, or shorter, if need be by sitting up or down on the tail he had instead of legs. The man slithered into the tavern and smiled "I'd like an Ale, please" He said with a warm smile to the woman behind the bar. "Is Lyari in today? I've heard some... wonderful things about her..." He said, a mischivious glint in his eyes as he handed a silver to the woman for the ale. <br><br>The naga leaned against the bar and surveyed the tavern, noting how many people were there, the ratio or men to women, and if anyone looked like a threat. The man gave a nod. Mostly the employees, and a couple drunkards, no high rollers yet.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>05-03-2014, 04:37:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Only a roaring fire and sparse candles overhead lit the evening as the smell of roast and ale permeated the room.&nbsp; The warmth was always a welcome feel to those entering from the dreary streets.&nbsp; The tavern was full, as is per usual.&nbsp; Though the folks that regularly patronized the Busty Wench weren't generally there to get drunk and cause problems.&nbsp; They enjoyed the floor show; the always impromptu, but nightly, floor show.<br><br>Lyari swept out through a small kitchen exit just on the opposite side of the bar.&nbsp; She pushed a lock of red curls from her face and turned her head back.&nbsp; <strong>"It's the last time I'm warning you, love! No girls in the kitchen unless they're running with food or drink on their trays!</strong>&nbsp; The half-elven girl, short for a true elf but tall for a young waman, turned to look over the crowd for the night.&nbsp; She smiled, her full, red lips stretching across an exquisite face.&nbsp; Lyari was just about to grab a tray and start taking orders when her eye caught a most unusual, but very agreeable, newcomer.<br><br><strong>"Hel-lo there,"</strong> she mumbled to herself.&nbsp; Her hips swayed as she strode up to the handsome, brown-skinned snake man.&nbsp; The girl's eyes drank him in; tall and lean with muscular bulges in all the right places, four horns adorning his head that begged to be gripped, long, dark brown locks running down his back, and a pair of deep, dark eyes a girl could lose herself in.&nbsp; The face that he was completely naked was just icing on the cake.<br><br><strong>"Good evening, sir, and welcome to the Busty Wench Tavern! We have a succulent roast pork ready for the plate, unless your tastes are for something more.. tender."</strong>&nbsp; Lyari's eyes flashed a brilliant green as she tilted her head and grinned.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dizzi</strong> on <strong>07-03-2014, 01:20:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Litch smiled as the woman came out of the back room and offered him some food. "I don't think I'm the one with a hankering for meat" He said with a wink, holding out a hand. "Names Litch... I'm going you assume you're the famous Lyari?" He said with a smile, unabashedly allowing his eyes to roam her form. <br><br>the naga moved in a little closer to the woman. "Ever been with a naga before?" He whispered to her warm breath rolling over the woman's neck, the tip of his tail slowly working its way up the woman's leg.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>07-03-2014, 03:06:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lyaria rolled her big, green eyes.&nbsp; <strong>"I wouldn't say famous, exactly. Infamous, maybe."</strong>&nbsp; The girl leaned on the bar as the man neared.&nbsp; She hadn't expected the warmth radiating from his smooth skin.&nbsp; Being a half-snake, she had thought he was much more cold-blooded.&nbsp; Lyari was quite glad that wasn't the case.<br><br>Feeling his tail brush her skin, Lyari backed away suddenly and snatched it in her hand with the speed of a cat.&nbsp; <strong>"I've been with many, Mr. Litch. But none before they'd offered up a donation for they're evening at the tavern."</strong>&nbsp; The girl lifted the end of Litch and teasingly held him like a club, slapping her other hand with the tip.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dizzi</strong> on <strong>07-03-2014, 15:49:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The naga's tail pulled itself out of her hand quickly and disappeared. "Hmmm... Something tells me you want to be fucked almost more than I want to fuck you" He says with a smile. "I almost feel like I should be the one being paid... but I understand; you need people to pay you so that they don't simply fuck you all night" the naga teased with a wink before the tail dropped a bag of gold on the table. "I am sure that this is enough?" Litch said with a wink. It was impossible to tell if the satchel of gold was his or not, but did it really matter?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>08-03-2014, 11:10:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lyari smiled, happy that the naga understood her particular rules.&nbsp; She looked at the bartender briefly with a nod.&nbsp; The girl took the money and placed it somewhere behind the bar.&nbsp; Turning back to Litch, the half-elf stepped back up and snaked her arms around his neck.&nbsp; She took her time, feeling his hard sinew and smooth skin with her fingers.&nbsp; She pushed her ample chest lightly against his bare skin.<br><br><strong>"So you want to fuck me, Mr. Litch? Is that all you want to do to me?"</strong>&nbsp; Lyari gave the man a wicked grin and leaned in kissing his cheek lightly.&nbsp; The girl breathed into his ear, <strong>"There are so many ways to fuck me, Litch."</strong>&nbsp; She kissed his other cheek and spoke into that ear with her low, sultry tone.&nbsp; <strong>"And you're right.. I want you to fuck me just as you want to fuck me."</strong>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dizzi</strong> on <strong>08-03-2014, 16:21:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The naga smiled as the woman almost instantly became much more sultry, wrapping her arms around his neck as though she had simply been holding back before... waiting for him to pay so that she could get started. The naga's tail slowly began to wrap up the woman's leg again as his hands moved back and gripped her ass, massaging hit. "Mmmm... I think I want to tease you until you're begging for my cocks... then fill you up like I doubt you';ve been filled before..." He whispered, the tail beginning to rub against the woman's crotch. Wait, did he say cocks? plural?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>09-03-2014, 10:42:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lyari bit her lip as she felt the smooth, groping tail slither up her leg.&nbsp; It felt so warm and strong against her skin.&nbsp; The creature's firm hands on her ass were equally as appreciated.&nbsp; She pushed her body into him, letting his hands guide her.&nbsp; The woman's large breasts squeezed into his chest, giving him a fantastic view of her pink flesh pushing out of the top of her dress.&nbsp; She ran a hand through his thick, dark hair and danced a finger across one of his black horns.<br><br>The girl's eyes went wide with Litch's words.&nbsp; Her mouth gaped a moment before she pulled herself back into reality.&nbsp; <strong>"Did.. did you say 'cocks'? You don't.. I mean, you couldn't have more than one, right? You meant your dick and your.. tail?"</strong>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dizzi</strong> on <strong>09-03-2014, 17:11:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The naga smiled at the woman's question, loving the feel of her pressed against his toned body, his tail continuing to rub against her crotch. Litch's hand moved of of the womans ass, slowly moving up her soft flesh and beginning to untie her bodice. "How about you get me hard and see?" He grinned, using one hand to untie the string and the other to place her hand on top of his crotch; just under where his scales became skin. Underneath his flesh, if she were to feel around she would feel the definitive bump of two pieces of flesh, which were slowly growing harder. Soon they would be exposed to the air. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>10-03-2014, 04:18:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lyari's mind was as far from the hand at her back as it could be.&nbsp; She hadn't even discussed terms of their interactions as she normally would.&nbsp; The girl's mind was solely on this gorgeous serpentine man and the prospect of having two thick phalli to please at once.&nbsp; She bit her lip, feeling Litch's want of her body grow.&nbsp; She could feel two distinct bulges as they engorged and thickened within him.<br><br><strong>"Oh, gods.. you really do have.. and their so.. Oh, I'm going to have fun tonight."</strong>&nbsp; Lyari smiled wide and leaned up to Litch, planting her lips on his.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dizzi</strong> on <strong>10-03-2014, 18:05:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The naga smiled as the woman grew flustered. He was about to speak but was soon cut off by the woman's kiss, the naga's tongue pressing into her mouth and tasting her giving a light groan before pulling away, the woman's han feeling his twin shafts begin to come forth from his patch "Why don't you go down there and say hello?" He says with a wicked grin.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>12-03-2014, 13:07:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lyari smiled up at the man as he broke the kiss.&nbsp; She felt two hot, long phalli slide from Litch's body like serpents from their lair.&nbsp; Without looking immediately, the girl replied, <strong>"I think I may just give them a kiss to welcome them to the Tavern.."</strong>&nbsp; As she pulled away to begin her decent, Lyari's dress suddenly fell to the floor.&nbsp; She'd quickly forgotten Litch's deft hands at her back only moments ago.&nbsp; The girl shrugged and kicked the green garment aside, now completely nude for her customer.<br><br>As Lyari sank down, the other tavern patrons finally began to take notice.&nbsp; One by one, they looked over.&nbsp; A few stepped up to the bar for a front row seat.&nbsp; Tongues slid over lips and hands groped their master's crotches as the show began.<br><br>She knelt, staring in awe for just a moment.&nbsp; Lyari had a large, eager prick in each hand.&nbsp; She was overcome with lust and joy.&nbsp; The girl had never had dealings with any creature with dual genitalia.&nbsp; She leaned forward, kissing each on the thick, bulbous head.&nbsp; Her left hand began to stroke the upper cock while she worked the other into her mouth.&nbsp; The half-elf sucked on Litch's lower head, her tongue swirling the tip rhythmically.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dizzi</strong> on <strong>13-03-2014, 22:20:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The woman's masterful touches meant that it wasn't long until Litch's twin cocks were at their full 8 inches! The beast smiled down at the woman, "You know... I heard about your oral talents and I must say... I believe the tale has run away with itself" He said. "You're good but... nothing liek the stories say" He said, grinning inwardly - he knew that the words would goad her on to please him. <br><br><br>Lyari suddenly felt someone run a figer along her moist pussy; only to realize after a moment that is was actually Litch's tail, teasing her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>14-03-2014, 05:23:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lyari heard the snake man's words and stared up at him in anger.&nbsp; It was a strange sight, as half her face was hidden by his thick upper phallus.&nbsp; She snarled at him and started to take him deeper into her mouth.&nbsp; Her tongue lapped at the underside of his lower cock as she fed herself inch after inch.&nbsp; Her left hand continued to work his other member, stroking and twisting along it's length.<br><br><strong>"MMMM!!"</strong>&nbsp; The girl yelped on Litch's manhood as she felt his tail twitch beneath her.&nbsp; The sudden touch made her pitch forward, talking his cock to the base.&nbsp; She made a gagging noise, but refused to pull away.&nbsp; Her right hand reached down and gripped the tail tight, guiding it into her body a bit.&nbsp; She moaned, sending vibrations along Litch's member as she sucked on him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dizzi</strong> on <strong>15-03-2014, 17:15:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				the naga used every ounce of willpower he had to not moan as the woman toyed with his cocks, trying to prove him wrong. It wasn't until he touched her cunt with his tail, causing her to completely swallow one of them, that he finally gave a groan. "Oh... T-that's more like it!" he said with a gasp, running his hand through her hair, gently holding her down as she moaned, the vibrations running down his cock as his tail pressed forward, beginning to slowly move itself in and out of her cunt like a skaley, pointed, cock. "Mmm... I stand corrected..." the naga said, leaning against the bar to keep himself upright.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>16-03-2014, 08:58:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lyari gripped the naga by the hips and guided him until his back was against the bar.&nbsp; She trailed her nails down his chest as her head bobbed and swayed left and right on his lower manhood.&nbsp; She licked vigorously, soaking his shaft and head in warmth.&nbsp; Her hands sank back down to handle his upper member.&nbsp; The girl stroked and twisted the thick phallus gently, making certain it was attended to while its brother was getting the better service.<br><br>Moans vibrated on Litch's cock as Lyari rode his tail.&nbsp; She bucked her hips forward and back, begging for more depth.&nbsp; The girl switched from kneeling to a low crouch, her feet planted on the stone floor.&nbsp; This way, Litch wouldn't have a problem drilling directly up into her heat.&nbsp; <br><br>The other bar patrons gathered around.&nbsp; Light laughter and comments let Lyari know she was doing her job well.&nbsp; The tavern's minstrel continued to play lively music somewhere near the roaring fire.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dizzi</strong> on <strong>17-03-2014, 19:21:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The naga groaned. "Mmm... fuck..." Litch groaned, gripping the bar with one hand, using his other hand to guide, not force, the woman along his thick shaft. "Mmm..." He groaned, loving the woman's motions, her tongue toying along his cockhead. When the woman changed positions, the man's tail began to push into her, spreading her lips as the scaled appendage rubbed against her g-spot. "Ohhhh..." he groaned, suddenly pulling the woman off of the thick shaft. "Mmm... there's another to suck too" he said with a grin, the tail drilling in an out of her wet hole, as though she were being fucked, it was like he was a one-man gangbang.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>18-03-2014, 11:12:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lyari snarled up at Litch, angered that she was deprived so suddenly of her treat.&nbsp; The girl tilted her head back down and pulled the man's upper phallus into her mouth.&nbsp; Not lubricated, it took a moment to get the thick member past her lips.&nbsp; She flicked her tongue across the tip enticingly as she made her way down the throbbing cock.&nbsp; While one hand remained at the base of the penis to assist its entry, the other steadily pumped its lower twin now slick with her saliva.&nbsp; Lyari bucked forward, moaning loudly over Litch's girth.&nbsp; She trembled at the feel of his thick tail entering and toying with her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dizzi</strong> on <strong>19-03-2014, 03:09:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The naga simply smirked at the woman's reaction as he pulled her off of one of his cocks. "Mmm... Such a good cock-sucker..." the naga groaned. When the woman flicked her tongue against his shaft, he did the same to her; his tail flicking against her clit before pushing her back inside. "Oh... That's it... swallow it down..." He groaned, gently guiding the woman all the way down one of his thick shafts. <br><br>The naga's tail continually assaulted her, pressing in and out of her repeatedly like a juicy cock. "Mmm... cum for me, girl... Then you can see what it's like to be fucked by two cocks at once" he said with a smirk.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>19-03-2014, 05:56:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lyari's body shuddered, but she wouldn't go easily.&nbsp; The girl quickened her speed on Litch's pricks.&nbsp; She bobbed her head back and forth furiously, like a thirsty woman desperately pumping a well tap.&nbsp; Her hands jerked and pulled at the naga's lower phallus.&nbsp; She tried to get him as heated as possible before her release, so he would not hesitate to take her as brutally as possible.<br><br>With a loud moan, the elf girl felt warmth wash over her.&nbsp; She rode on Litch's thick tail hard, bucking her hips at a rapid pace.&nbsp; Her hands and lips tightened, holding on for life as she succumbed to beautiful orgasm.&nbsp; Her head sank down completely, taking Litch into her throat and holding him there.&nbsp; Her juices flowed around the creature's tail, signalling her powerful climax.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dizzi</strong> on <strong>19-03-2014, 08:24:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Naga gasped and groaned at the woman's ministrations, his tail incessantly thrusting into her soaking cunt. "That's it... Fuck..." He groaned, his shaft's hard as rocks in her mouth and hand. the naga gave a loud hiss as the woman swallowed his cock, all the way down, and came at the same time; her pussy rippling along his tail as her throat massaged his shaft. <br><br>Litch suddenly pulled the woman off, the crowd shouting profanities as she came.&nbsp; "Against the bar..." He said, helping her stand. Before the woman could do anything, the man pulled her in for a deep kiss, holding it for a few seconds, before pressing her against the hard wood. "Mmm... Come on babe... Beg me to fuck you..." He said; but the woman could feel that it was taking every ounce of willpower for him to not just spear her that instant.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>19-03-2014, 08:50:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jenny felt severely deprived as she was pushed off Litch's body.&nbsp; She got to her feet and stumbled forward as her lips met the naga's in a heated, lusty kiss.&nbsp; Her eyelids fluttered for a moment, overcome with both the orgasm and the kiss all at once.&nbsp; Released, Lyari fell back against the bar and took a moment to gather her wits.<br><br>She looked into Litch's eyes, cursing him for making her so fucking horny.&nbsp; Even now, after her climax, she wanted him so very badly.&nbsp; <strong>"Yes, Litch. I need it! Please fuck me, I beg of you! Filly me with those two, big pricks of yours!"</strong>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dizzi</strong> on <strong>19-03-2014, 20:44:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The naga smirked at the woman, his tail suddenly wrapping around her torso, allowing him to control her movements, as he lined up his two thick cock's. One for her ass, and the other for her cunt. "Mmm..." he said. "It's been two long since I've met a slut who actually wants both at once" he says before pressing forward, the thick cock's pressing against their respective holes. The woman's sodden cunt made the entry easy, but her ass, which had no lube, took&nbsp; little more force. <br><br>Litch did not mind, simply pullingw the woman back on his cock with the powerful tail. "Nngh. Scream, girl. Let everyone know how much you love getting fucked by two cocks." He groaned.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>20-03-2014, 15:21:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lyari's hands gripped the edge of the bar firmly.&nbsp; Her face tensed as she took Litch's cock heads into her body.&nbsp; She desperately tried to hold back and take him like a woman.&nbsp; In that test, she failed miserably.&nbsp; As inch after inch was forced in, the girl screamed, <strong>"OOHHHH, FUCK!! AAAHHHHH!!!" </strong> <br><br>Lyari's head was thrown back in the visceral yell.&nbsp; This man's ability to wind around her waist and pull her in was phanomenal!&nbsp; Her weight barely settled on the bar as she was almost completly lifted by the strong, thick tail.&nbsp; Her tongue lolled from her mouth as she panted like a bitch in heat.&nbsp; She wanted him, needed his body within hers.&nbsp; <strong>"Fuck, yes, Litch!! Give it to me! Show these people how a real man fucks a woman!!"</strong>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dizzi</strong> on <strong>20-03-2014, 18:23:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Litch groaned as the woman begged and pleaded for his cock, the thick shafts spreading her wide. "Mmm... F-fuck!" He growled, leaning down and nipping at the woman's shoulders , his tail pulling her back against him and holding her there as he simply ground into her. "Mmm... Fuck.... I wonder... ever take two fat cocks up your ass at the same time?" He growled, suddenly pulling the woman off of his cocks and lining them both up with her tight ass. "Mmm... Think you CAN?" He asked with a growl, almost a challenge for the woman.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>21-03-2014, 15:08:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lyari trembled as she thought about the consequences of her next words.&nbsp; It was a given that the girl would sink to various levels of depravity for her beloved patrons, but would she allow her own body to be so destroyed?&nbsp; To be stretched and ruined in such a way?&nbsp; The cheers of the crowd around her answered the question without doubt.<br><br><strong>"I think I can, and will beg you to fill me, Litch. Ruin my chances of ever feeling such a way for any other single prick! Please!"</strong>&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dizzi</strong> on <strong>21-03-2014, 20:32:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				the naga grinned, the cheering patrons spurring him on as he pushed forward, the twin cocks splitting the slut's ass wide open. "Nngh... FUCK! Take it you fucking whore!" He growled, twin cocks almost painfully squeezed together inside of her ass, spreading her wide as the patrons cheered. "F-FUCK! Take it... you... Fucking... Cunt!" He said, each word joined by a powerful thrust, soon his entire lengths were inside the woman. "Mmm..." He growled, beginning to pound into the woman over and over, ignoring any protests she made. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>22-03-2014, 10:45:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lyari's huge mounds bounced furiously as she man railed her.&nbsp; Her eyes rolled up into her head at the feel of her body being stretched exquisitely.&nbsp; The girl let out a&nbsp; deep, load moan as her tongue lolled from her mouth.&nbsp; <strong>"Oooooohhhhh!! Fuuuuuck, yesssss!!"</strong>&nbsp; Her legs quivered as she felt the inevitable approaching.&nbsp; <strong>"Oh, gods! I'm going to- AAAHHHHhhhhh!!"</strong>&nbsp; Lyari threw her head back in a scream as she road out a powerful orgasm on Litch's twin phalli.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dizzi</strong> on <strong>22-03-2014, 19:04:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Litch groaned as the woman came around his twin cocks up her ass. "FUCK!" He groaned, her muscles spasming, clamping down and forcing him to stop thrusting. The snake-man groaned in pleasure as the woman came, before pulling his cocks ouut of her and turning her around with a smile, lifting her up onto the bar as he released her with his tail. "Little slut came from being fucked up the ass..." He groaned, reaching down and lining up his cocks with her cunt. "Let's see how you feel about being fucked in you pussy" He smirked, forcing the twin cocks into her wet hole, his tail moving up and beginning to fill her ass. "Mmmm..." he groaned, the twin cocks filled her cunt, his tail filling her ass. "Oh yes..." He sighed, reaching down and caressing her tits, twisting her nipples with a groan as he thrust into her, leaving her over-filled, before pulling out, leaving her empty.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>24-03-2014, 03:39:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lyari's eyes grew dark.&nbsp; She snarled at the naga and let out a vicious war cry.&nbsp; The other patrons backed up, knowing from experience what was coming.&nbsp; One of the men could even be heard murmuring,<em> 'Oh, damn.'</em>&nbsp; With all the force she could muster, the girl pushed at Litch's chest.&nbsp; Without his tail behind him to stabilize, he toppled to the ground.&nbsp; Lyari slid from the bar and fell to the man, impaling herself on his twin phalli.&nbsp; She took them both back into her hot, wet sex and began to ride hard.&nbsp; <strong>"Call me a slut, will you?! Let me just show you how much of a SLUT I can be!!"</strong>&nbsp; She bent over, holding Litch down by the shoulder and staring into his eyes.&nbsp; She bucked her hips furiously, fucking him hard and strong.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dizzi</strong> on <strong>24-03-2014, 07:29:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				the Naga gasped as he was knocked over, giving a groan as he hit the ground. "Oh... Fuck..." He said, the woman taking both of his cocks into her wet snatch. He looked up into her eyes with a smile, groaning in pleasure as his taid continued to move in and out of her ass as she vigorously rode his two cocks. "Oh.... fuck..." He moaned, grinding his hips up into her as he grabbed her breasts and began to caress them, twisting and pulling her nipples. "Oh... Mmm..." He sighed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>24-03-2014, 12:24:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lyari looked down at him with a wicked grin.&nbsp; <strong>"Oh, I'm not done with you yet."</strong>&nbsp; She reached around and gathered a length of his tail between the tip that was rear-ending her and his ass.&nbsp; Pulling at it, she squeezed the length between her ample breasts.&nbsp; Letting him handle the breast-squeezing with his left hand, she placed her right on the other side to assist.&nbsp; With her left hand, she took his right and shoved his index and middle fingers in her mouth.&nbsp; There on the floor was one of the most sexual events the tavern had ever seen.<br><br>Lyari was taking two huge pricks into her pussy, a thick snake tail in her ass, a length of smooth tail between her legs, and the man's fingers in her mouth.&nbsp; It surely wouldn't be long before he gave her his load.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dizzi</strong> on <strong>24-03-2014, 17:39:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The naga groaned, the woman wrapping herself in his tail before beginning to suck on his fingers. the naga gasped and groaned, his tail tightening around her. "Ohhh...." He sighed. The tightness was not painful, almost like a hug. but it signalled his ejaculation. "FUCK!" He moaned, grinding up against the woman with a moan as his twin cocks puled, beginning to pump his cum intot he woman. "Nngh... F-fuck!" He said, using his tail to grind the woman against his twin pricks. About a minute later, the man release her, breathing heavily. "Fuck..." He said, beginning to pull her off of his shafts and move to stand. "That was amazing" He smiled, leaning down to give her one last kiss before departing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>25-03-2014, 04:57:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lyari rode out her customer's orgasm as he bucked and tightened beneath and around her.&nbsp; Surely, sex this naga was a first time experience!&nbsp; She slid from his body with a smile, happy she could be of such good service.&nbsp; The girl accepted his kiss and saw him to the door.&nbsp; <strong>"You, Mr. Litch, come back anytime you like."</strong>&nbsp; She strode back into the Tavern, oblivious to the stares and smiles she received because of the show this evening.<br><br>Later that night, Lyari said her goodbyes to the patrons and her workers as they made their way out the door.&nbsp; Her bartender, Naomi, stopped with a concerned look on her face.&nbsp; <strong>"Lyari, you look.. I don't know. Tired? I mean, you always do after a night like this, but here lately you really look like you need a break."</strong><br><br>The half-elf nodded lazily.&nbsp; <strong>"I think you're right, friend.&nbsp; I may just take a little vacation.&nbsp; If I'm not here tomorrow morning, you've got keys. Go ahead and run the bar as you see fit. I trust you. Just know I'll be back. I promise."</strong>&nbsp; Naomi nodded knowingly and made her way out of the bar.<br><br><br><br><br><div align="center"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>((This RP will be temporarily suspended for now.&nbsp; I need a short break from it before I return.&nbsp; All future patrons are still in line for their turn with Lyari.))</strong></span><br></div><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>10-04-2014, 00:52:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It was a busy night when she returned.&nbsp; Lyari smiled as she looked around the bar.&nbsp; Maids were tending to the thirsty patrons, the smell of a roast from the back wafted in the air, and a group of men were even singing out their woes with a lively tune in one corner.&nbsp; Not a single thing had changed.&nbsp; Standing in the doorway, the girl was finally noticed.&nbsp; Two burly, smiling men took her in their arms and hoisted her up, startling her.&nbsp; She yelped as she was pushed into the air and carried into the midst of the tavern.&nbsp; Cheers and shouts of <strong><em>"Lyari's back! She's back! Hey, everyone, look!"</em></strong> echoed as everyone turned to see their favorite barmaid.&nbsp; It brought a tear to her eye to be wanted to very much.<br><br>Being lowered to the ground, Lyari caught Naomi'a attention.&nbsp; The girl beamed at the tavern owner.&nbsp; <strong>"Bless you, woman! The place ran fine while you were away, but gods is it a hassle to get done right!"</strong>&nbsp; She hugged the half-elf and kissed her cheek.<br><br><strong>"You don't have to tell me! But I'm here now. Let's get this show on the road!"</strong>&nbsp; tossing off her traveling coat and shoes, Lyari didn't miss a beat.&nbsp; She picked up a tray and began waiting tables.&nbsp; The smiling faces, kind words, and even the occasional slap on the arse was quite welcomed.&nbsp; She was happy to be home.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>InnocentSynn</strong> on <strong>10-04-2014, 01:22:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shamlen had to admit he was disappointed.&nbsp; He had made a point of stopping at this tavern for a few days with the intention of seeing if the rumors about it were true.&nbsp; And they were true, at least according to the stories that some of the regulars had been telling him, however it seemed that the owner/operator/whatever her true title was as no two patrons could ever really agree on that, was away and she was the one responsible for the additional services.&nbsp; Until she returned, the only thing he would get was a bed and ale, not that either one were unwelcome, but it certainly wasn't what he had traveled three days out of his way to find.<br><br>With this being his last night before he had to return to his business, he had resigned himself to having a few pints before heading off to bed.&nbsp; That was until a great cheer was had and when he looked at the source, he saw a pair of very large, very strong looking men holding up a beautiful half-elf and shouting that Lyari was back.&nbsp; Knowing that this was the name of the woman he was here to see, the merchant's mood picked up as he took a good look at her, quickly determining that she was everything people claimed her to be.&nbsp; Smiling to himself, he checked his money pouch to ensure that it was still full before he drained his mug.<br><br>Slamming the empty mug on the table, he waited until she was approaching the area of the tavern that he was occupying and caught her eye before gesturing for her to join him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>11-04-2014, 05:03:43</strong>
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				<div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Shamlen&nbsp; ((by Josh Arcanum))</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div align="center">(http://cdn.obsidianportal.com/assets/152739/half-elf.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Shamlen&nbsp; ((by Josh Arcanum))<br><strong>Age:</strong>&nbsp; 36<br><strong>Occupation:</strong>&nbsp; Trader<br><strong>Height/Weight:</strong>&nbsp; 5'8'/125lbs<br><strong>Race:</strong>&nbsp; Half-elf<br><strong>Info:</strong>&nbsp; Shamlen was raised on the road, son of an elfish trader and his human wife, Shamlen learned at his father's knee how to haggle and bargain with the best of them.&nbsp; He has a witty sense of humor and a kind disposition, though he has a knack for getting himself into trouble with an ill-placed word or two.&nbsp; He's also a womanizer and always has his eye out for his next bedmate.</div></div><br>The girl's night was extremely busy, and she had only been back for lest than half an hour!&nbsp; It seemed word spread fast about her return.&nbsp; Patrons, new and old, flooded the Tavern with coin to spend.&nbsp; But there was only one that caught her eye.&nbsp; The man looked very familiar, almost like he could be a cousin.&nbsp; She sauntered over as he waved his hand, beckoning her.<br><br><strong>"Well, hello there good sir! Will you be needing a refill on that beverage?"</strong>&nbsp; The woman picked up the empty mug without waiting for a response and smiled down at him, her heaving bust nearly obstructing her view of the handsome man.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>InnocentSynn</strong> on <strong>11-04-2014, 05:13:45</strong>
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				He smiled up at her, or rather as her massive bust that made it nearly impossible for him to see her face.&nbsp; When she offered to fill his drink, he nodded and spoke in a very soft voice that seemed to match his slender frame.&nbsp; <em>"I would love a refill, my dear."</em> he said before he pulled out a coin purse that was about ready to burst it was so full, <em>"But I'll confess that I'm not here for the drink, as fine as it is.&nbsp; I've heard that you offer many other....services.....in addition to your drink and food.&nbsp; Perhaps we might discuss them."</em><br><br>He gave her a calm smile as his eyes roamed her body without bothering to hide the attempt.&nbsp; From what he'd seen, this was considered more than acceptable behavior and he embraced it easily as he always did.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>11-04-2014, 09:06:24</strong>
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				As he spoke, Lyari turned her head slightly and cut her eyes in thought.&nbsp; That voice.&nbsp; It reminded her of home.&nbsp; The girl was half human, but she was raised by the elves of Dorminsari.&nbsp; Was this man half elf himself?&nbsp; His black, spiky hair had covered his pointed ears, but now she looked directly at them.&nbsp; He was half elf as well!&nbsp; A big grin came over the girl's face as he pulled his purse out and continued to speak.<br><br>She listened and eyed his purse with a smirk.&nbsp; <strong>"Let's get one thing out in the open, sir. Who were your parents? I'll be damned if you aren't as half an elf as I am."</strong>&nbsp; She handed her trey off to a passing waitress with a smile and sat next to the man.&nbsp; She leaned into her, her head turned up and mouth breathing hotly into his ear.&nbsp; <strong>"Tell me this, and you won't need that coin tonight. I would take it as a treat to have one of my own kind."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>InnocentSynn</strong> on <strong>11-04-2014, 21:04:13</strong>
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				Shamlen smiled as he pulled his coin pouch off the table and ticked KT safely into the deep pockets of his heavy fur coat.&nbsp; Shurgging the thick garment off, he revealed a forest green shirt of silk that exposed his thin arms.&nbsp; He carefully slipped one of them around her waist and pulled her a bit closer, revealing that despite their thinness, his arms bore a surprising strength that one might find in a acrobat or swimmer.&nbsp; He leaned in so that his lips were only an inch from her ear and she could feel his breath along the back of her neck much like she'd just done to him.<br><br><em>"My name is Shamlen."</em> he told her, <em>"My mother is Celebrian of Dorminsari.&nbsp; My father is Gawain of Mirage, a merchant who often frequented Dominsari in search of new and exotic goods for his shops.&nbsp; They met during one of his visits and a short time later, I was born."</em>. As he said this, he playfully ran his tongue along her earlobe.&nbsp; <em>"So now you know."</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>12-04-2014, 12:48:41</strong>
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				Lyari's eyes flashed as the man got more comfortable.&nbsp; She bit her lip, fully ready to engage in her first major transaction since her return.&nbsp; The girl hadn't made love to anyone while she was away, and she was at the bursting point for attention.&nbsp; She smiled as she was pulled close, her eyes closing slightly as she indulged in his beautiful voice and the warmth of his breath.<br><br>The barmaid's smile widened as she heard the familiar name.&nbsp; She whispered to him, <strong>"Dorminsari.. so we ARE of the same kind.. It's quite possible.. we could even be cousins.."</strong>&nbsp; She purred as her ear was toyed with.&nbsp; <strong>"Shamlen.. we really.. really shouldn't.."</strong>&nbsp; Her small hand ran along the man's thigh, gripping at the knee.&nbsp; Her chest heaved as her breath became ragged with desire.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>InnocentSynn</strong> on <strong>12-04-2014, 16:03:28</strong>
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				He could hear the slight protest, the concern that they might be related in some way, cousins or some nature or perhaps even closer if the stars aligned in a certain way.&nbsp; However he could also hear and, more importantly, feel the acjing need that she was putting out.&nbsp; She was nearly ready to take him within her right there at the table, an idea that had a bit of merit, though he very much preferred privacy for the act.&nbsp; Smiling at her, he took his hand and gently placed it on her knee, squeezing slightly in a playful manner as his eyes took on a mischivious glow.<br><br><em>"Perhaps you're right."</em> he said as his hand slowly started to travel up her thigh, <em>"Perhaps we are cousins and we shouldn't do this.&nbsp; But I can sense your need....I can practically taste it."</em>. He paused as he moved his head just slightly to nibble on her earlobe gently as his hand continued to travel up her thigh.&nbsp; <em>"And wouldn't you rather than need be fore filled by one of our kind who knows EXACTLY what you need....or by some brute who barely knows where the holes are?"</em>. He smiled and gave her ear one last nip as his hand finally came to a stop just before touching her womanly parts.&nbsp; <em>"I'm in room 10......I do hope you'll be joining me shortly."</em>. That said, he slipped away from the table and headed up the stairs to his room, casting one last look down at her before disappearing up the stairwell.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>14-04-2014, 06:14:13</strong>
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				The aroma this man gave off was absolutely intoxicating.&nbsp; Lyari was sure none of the other barmaids could feel it.&nbsp; There was something strange about the way their bodies and minds synced so beautifully.&nbsp; It was like she'd made contact with a long-lost pet.&nbsp; Or maybe she was the pet.&nbsp; With the way the girl was virtually panting and begging for his touch, that was much more likely the case.&nbsp; <br><br>Her legs quivered at his bites and seductive voice.&nbsp; Lyari had never met a bar patron so sexy and sultry as Shamlen.&nbsp; She was glad to have refused payment, for this was nothing if not ecstasy for her.&nbsp; She watched him step up the stairwell with sadness in her eyes.&nbsp; The girl rose from the table and said to another waitress, <strong>"My return show will have to wait until tomorrow night. I'm going private this time. It's just for me."</strong>&nbsp; She gave the woman her trey and adjusted her bodice and skirt before making her way up the stairs and into Shamlen's waiting room.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>InnocentSynn</strong> on <strong>14-04-2014, 06:27:02</strong>
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				As she entered the room, she would immediately notice something different.&nbsp; Gone were the standard cloth sheets and simple chair in the corner.&nbsp; The sheets were replaced with ones made of the finest of silks from far away lands and covered with thick blankets made of the fur of exotic creatures that were as rare as to be considered myth at this point.&nbsp; Tucked away in the corner of the room was a low table surrounded by soft cushions and on the table were bowls of exotic fruits and snacks that weren't often seen in this part of the world.&nbsp; And sitting in a high backed chair made of dragon hide as Shamlen, a soft smirk on his face as he saw her finally joining him.<br><br><em>"I was wondering how long it would take you to join me."</em> he said in that same voice that he knew sent shivers through her core, <em>"May I offer you a drink of wine?"</em>. He stood and walked over to the low table where there were two crystal goblets and a bottle of some sort of wine.&nbsp; Without his heavy fur coat, he had a thin, almost lanky build, but there was an underlaying power to his movements that spoke of hidden strength.&nbsp; <em>"I highly doubt you've ever tasted a wine like this."</em> he said pouring two goblets and offering her one, <em>"It comes from a conclave high in the mountains.....a single bottle is often worth a years wages.&nbsp; I hope you like it."</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>15-04-2014, 14:50:00</strong>
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				Lyari stopped short immediately after entering the room.&nbsp; It was definitely not one of the lodging's she'd furnished for the usual travelers.&nbsp; Shamlen had apparently taken liberties while she was away and created his own personal room.&nbsp; She put a hand over her mouth as her eyes darted around, drinking in the sight of all the finery and exotic items.&nbsp; She finally settled on his thin form offering her wine.<br><br>The girl took it, but didn't say anything.&nbsp; She was still far too shocked.&nbsp; The man's voice didn't help much, either.&nbsp; She'd been taken by him from the moment their eyes locked.&nbsp; Lyari felt the kindred spirit even deeper now.&nbsp; She'd wanted to fuck him before, now she wanted to sit and simply be with him.&nbsp; This was not a patron she was going to let go easily.<br><br>She took a sip of the wine and closed her eyes, indulging her senses.&nbsp; The aroma was decadent in and of itself.&nbsp; As the liquid bathed her tongue, she purred.&nbsp; "Shamlen.. this is exquisite. I never thought I'd taste such a delicacy in my own bar. And the furnishings! What are you doing?"&nbsp; She stopped, shaking her head to gather her wits.&nbsp; "I don't mean it like that. But not every person staying the night brings their own room with them. Do you always travel this way?"&nbsp; She stifled a laugh.&nbsp; The whole situation was just luxurious to the point of absurdity, not that she was complaining.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>InnocentSynn</strong> on <strong>15-04-2014, 15:16:46</strong>
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				He smiled faintly as he watched her taking in the sights of the room, shocked at the beauty and wealth on display before her in her very own tavern.&nbsp; Her reaction to the wine had him chuckling slightly, as did her stumbling over here words, something he rather doubted happened much.&nbsp; <em>"I'm glad you like it."</em> he said as he sipped his own goblet, savoring the flavors as they danced along his tongue, <em>"And I suppose I do tend to bring my own furnishings with me.&nbsp; After all, if I have to sleep, why shouldn't I sleep in comfort?&nbsp; I had planned on staying here for a few days and so I planned accordingly and its a good thing too.&nbsp; The beds may be suitable for common folk, but I'm hardly common and am used to a more....expensive..... lifestyle."</em><br><br>As he finished speaking, he pulled a low, soft chair out of its hiding place under the bed and set it next to the table.&nbsp; Sitting down in it, he smiled up at her as he patted his lap.&nbsp; <em>"Why don't you come and join me, Lyari."</em> he said as he pulled a bowl of grapes towards him and popped one in his mouth, chewing throughly before swallowing it.&nbsp; <em>"There's no need to rush and I imagine you're still weary from your own journey.&nbsp; Perhaps you would tell me about it and in return, I'll tell you something of the places of been in the world."</em>. He popped another grape into his mouth as he refilled both of their goblets and leaned back in his seat, staring up at her with that same soft smile.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>15-04-2014, 15:26:24</strong>
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				Despite his overly dramatic heir, Lyari liked him.&nbsp; She found Shamlen much different than the usual rabble in the best of ways.&nbsp; The girl was so used to men stomping in, tossing down their coin and railing her that she'd all but forgotten about subtlety and gentleness.&nbsp; Shamlen exuded both on a grand scale.&nbsp; He seemed to want more from Lyari than just sex.&nbsp; He wanted companionship.<br><br>The girl strode over to him, swaying her hips seductively as she walked.&nbsp; A small hand sat delicately on his left shoulder as she lowered herself to his left knee, her legs between his.&nbsp; She stared into his warm eyes and smiled. <strong> "My journey wasn't the kind of things written about in legend. I generally took long walks through the forest and sat occasionally to read or write. Just a few days by myself to enjoy nature and peace. Surely you have grander tales than that." </strong> She raised the chalice to her lips again and sipped, never removing her gaze from the man.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>InnocentSynn</strong> on <strong>15-04-2014, 15:45:40</strong>
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				His smile grew ever so slightly as he felt her slender body come to rest on his leg and one of his&nbsp; arms wrapped comfortably around her waist.&nbsp; Sipping from his wine, he listened to her speak, enjoying the melody of her voice as she did.&nbsp; <em>"Not all tales need to be grand to be wonderful."</em> he said, <em>"Sometimes it is the simple act of just walking and enjoying the peace that nature offers that can be the best of tales, especially to a weary soul."</em>. He felt a desire for this woman, but he held it down, enjoying the company and foreplay that was taking place here.&nbsp; He knew they had all night and perhaps then some if she chose it, so he felt no need to hurry.<br><br><em>"Being a merchant is a life filled with both dull days and exciting adventures."</em> he said, <em>"I've always insisted on going places to see new goods that I might put in my shops personally and that has taken me to all corners of the world.&nbsp; Just last year, I visited a small tribe of people near the southern shores where the women were in command and all men served as their slaves.&nbsp; I hadn't been informed of this bit of information before I arrived and found myself jailed for being out without my master."</em>. He chuckled as he remembered the event.&nbsp; <em>"It took three days to sort out the matter and when it was resolved, I had several new products and their Chieftain, a gorgeous young mortal, entertained me for the evening.....one of the better nights of my life."</em><br><br>He paused for a moment as he was lost in memories for a bit before snapping back to the present.<em>"Forgive me, sometimes I lose myself to memories.....it is my hope that tonight I will make more worth losing myself in."</em> he said as he pulled a bunch of grapes from the bowl, <em>"Would you care for some?"</em>. He offered them to her, his movements making it clear that he intended to feed them to her if she accepted.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>16-04-2014, 03:36:39</strong>
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				Lyari sat the goblet down and rubbed Shamlen's chest as he talked.&nbsp; She laid her head on his shoulder, just listening to the smooth flow if his voice.&nbsp; If she closed her eyes, the girl could swear she was back home under the tall trees.&nbsp; She remembered long evenings after work was done, her parents making sure she knew her elvish heritage by telling her stories.&nbsp; For the first time in quite a while, Lyari was starting to become comfortable with a man.&nbsp; Sure, she could bed one every single night.&nbsp; But it wasn't enough to make her really enjoy them.<br><br>The half-elf opened her eyes lazily as he offered her grapes.&nbsp; She politely pushed them away with her small hand.&nbsp; <strong>"No thank you. I don't eat much. Besides, there's a few other things I'd rather have in my mouth right now."</strong>&nbsp; She smiled and leaned up, brushing her lips against the man's pointed flesh.&nbsp; She let her hot breath soothe his ear as he'd done to her with his words.&nbsp; As her right hand pulled up over his chest to caress his face, Lyari licked his lobe and sucked it into her mouth delicately.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>InnocentSynn</strong> on <strong>16-04-2014, 03:44:26</strong>
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				Shamlen set the grapes back on the table as she pushed them away, followed shortly by his now empty goblet.&nbsp; Her words and breath in his ear sent chills down his spine.&nbsp; Her insinuation excited him and he knew that the time for talking was quickly approaching its end as she started to suck on his earlobe, much like he'd done to her downstairs amongst the rabble.&nbsp; But they were alone now and would remain alone for quite some time.&nbsp; One of his arms snaked around her waist and pulled her closer to him as the other reached up and his nibble fingers started to undo the knots that held her dress closed in the front.&nbsp; As it loosened, he could see her breasts threatening to pop free and gently took one of them in his hand, massaging it through the cloth of her dress.<br><br><em>"I see."</em> he finally said as his hand continued to caress her breast gently.&nbsp; It was so large that he could barely cup it, but he managed just fine in the end.&nbsp; <em>"Well I can think of......several......things that I'd rather be putting in your mouth."</em> he told her as he turned his head so that their lips were mere inches about from each other, <em>"In fact, I just might put one of them in there right now."</em>&nbsp; As he said that, he closed the distance between their lips and kissed her softly, his tongue snaking out of his mouth and running gently over her lower lip, almost like asking permission to enter.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>16-04-2014, 04:20:03</strong>
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				Lyari moaned into the man's ear as she was groped.&nbsp; Taking things slowly made every touch feel incredibly erotic.&nbsp; She could feel every pull of his hand on her bodice and caress of his fingers through the garment.&nbsp; The girl squeezed her legs together as her sex began to heat up for him.&nbsp; Lyari wanted to attend to every single part of Shamlen's body, touching, sucking, and fucking him for the rest of the night.<br><br>She gazed into his eyes as he turned his head.&nbsp; Her small hand held the side of his face lovingly.&nbsp; "Please do, sir," was all she got out before he began to press into her.&nbsp; It wasn't long before Lyari took his probing tongue with her lips and began to suck on it like a cock.&nbsp; She moaned against him, pushing her body into his in deep desire.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>InnocentSynn</strong> on <strong>16-04-2014, 04:29:08</strong>
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				As her lips finally opened, he slipped his tongue into her mouth and was pleasantly surprised to find her eager to accept the appendage, sucking on it like he suspected she would his cock when the time came.&nbsp; She pressed her body closer to his and he carefully maneuvered her body, spreading her legs and almost forcing her to straddle him in the seat.&nbsp; As he deepened the kiss, his tongue, which was surprisingly long, pushing back towards her throat as his hands reached up and pulled the loosened dress down around her waist, freeing her massive breasts from the confines.<br><br>He broke their kiss for just a moment as he looked down with a soft smile.&nbsp; <em>"Such large breasts for such a small woman."</em> he commented lightly, <em>"Makes one wonder how you ended up with them."</em>&nbsp; He kissed her again as his soft, delicate hands began to caress and squeeze them lightly, his fingertips running gently over her nipples in a teasing fashion.&nbsp; Shamlen wanted her more than anything right now, but he continued to take it slow, savoring each and every little bit of their time together.&nbsp; He wanted to remember every move, every noise, every touch.......
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>16-04-2014, 05:10:07</strong>
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				Lyari pushed away and stood, letting her dress fall completely away.&nbsp; She stood before him, naked and voluptuous before straddling him again.&nbsp; "You think mine are big, you should have seen my mothers. That's where I got them."&nbsp; She cradled his head and sank into his lips, sucking on his tongue hungrily.&nbsp; Her fingers ran through his thick hair, holding him close.&nbsp; Her hips bucked gently into him, pushing down on his pants-clad bulge.&nbsp; Her body was hot and ready for him.&nbsp; She hoped to take him in every way imaginable before the night was done.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>InnocentSynn</strong> on <strong>16-04-2014, 05:14:00</strong>
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				His eyes drank in her body as she let her dress fall to the ground and his excitement rose to all new levels as she returned to his lap, straddling him and kissing him deeply.&nbsp; He could feel himself getting harder and harder as she ground against him and his hands reached up to undo the clasps of his own shirt before letting it fall to the ground, revealing a pale, smooth chest that was firm to the touch.&nbsp; That done, his hands slid down her back and squeezed her ass as his mouth left hers and started to travel down the side of her neck and shoulders, slowly towards her massive breasts.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>17-04-2014, 10:22:55</strong>
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				She broke their kiss and looked down to stare at the man's tight chest for a moment.&nbsp; Her hands caressed him slowly.&nbsp; Though he was thin, his muscles were clearly defined and sculpted.&nbsp; She enjoyed the feel of his pecks and abs against her fingertips.&nbsp; <strong>"How is it a man like you hasn't found a wife yet, Shamlen? Surely some seductress has tried to ensare you by now."</strong>&nbsp; She smiled as his mouth attended to her neck, her fingers running up through his hair.&nbsp; <br><br>Her hips began to gyrate on Shamlen's throbbing bulge, coaxing it to come out and play.&nbsp; Forward and back, she reveled in both directions.&nbsp; Either her ass was pressing into his hands, or her sex was rubbing his crotch.&nbsp; Lyari was enjoying herself more than she had in years.&nbsp; She breathed in the scent in his hair, every sense having been ignited by the man.&nbsp; If she didn't have the bar to watch over, she could see herself caring deeply for him.&nbsp; The girl had never thought of settling down with anyone until that moment.&nbsp; But she smiled just thinking of being his sex slave, his breeding mare, his betrothed for the rest of her life.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>InnocentSynn</strong> on <strong>17-04-2014, 16:35:23</strong>
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				His mouth continued its slow trip towards her breasts.&nbsp; He left soft love bites starting from just under the earlobe of her right hear all the way down to the base of her collarbone where he lingered, kissing her shoulder gently.&nbsp; <em>"There have been many."</em> he said softly as his lips started down the generous curves of her breast, <em>"Many who have tried to insert themselves into my life and take the place of wife......but none of them have been able to give me what I need.....what I want......what I crave."</em>. As he said this, his mouth found her nipple and he began to tease it with his tongue, willing it to harden up so he could enjoy it more fully.<br><br>He let out a low groan of pleasure against her chest as he felt her sex grinding against him before backing her ass up into his hands.&nbsp; He smiled as his long fingers spread her cheeks and the tips of his pointer fingers began to tease the tight ring of her asshole.&nbsp; <em>"And at some point tonight."</em> he said in a teasing tone, <em>"I will have this tight little hole along with all of your others ones my dear....."</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>18-04-2014, 01:30:41</strong>
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				Light coos escaped her mouth as she watched Shamlen explore her body.&nbsp; She watched him with excited interest, her heart thrumming in her chest rapidly.&nbsp; Lyari held her breath as he began to attend to her ample bust and nipple.&nbsp; <strong>"All those women fawning over you.&nbsp; What was it they were lacking? What do you desire, Shamlen?"</strong>&nbsp; She gripped his hair in her fists, holding him to her chest with a moan.<br><br>She bit her lip hard as he teased her tender backside.&nbsp; Lyari was unique in that her quick-healing elf half gave her a near-virgin body.&nbsp; She loved sex so much because each time felt like the first.&nbsp; She got to indulge in her first encounter every single time a man penetrated her.&nbsp; she leaned down, purring into his ear.&nbsp; <strong>"At some point tonight, you won't have a choice. You will take me or I will force myself on you. Over, and over, and over.. But I want to taste you, first. I want to drink your seed, Shamlen."</strong>&nbsp; She bucked him hard to emphasize her words.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>InnocentSynn</strong> on <strong>18-04-2014, 01:53:44</strong>
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				He slowly started to suck on her nipples as they made an appearance for him.&nbsp; Pausing for a moment, he looked up at her with a light smile.&nbsp; <em>"They failed to show me that they were more than just warm bodies with wet holes."</em> he said, his words a bit blunt and harsh sounding, even with his light voice, <em>"I desire a woman who can have the most heart pounding sex imaginable, that much is true.....but she must also be able to fend for herself, contribute to our lives together.&nbsp; If you live up to your reputation, then I imagine it would be someone rather like you."</em>&nbsp; He gave her a small, sexy smirk as he continued to suck on her nipples while his hands continued to toy with her perfect ass.<br><br>As she bucked against him, he stopped sucking her nipples and worked his way up her neck to suck on her earlobe once more.&nbsp; <em>"If you want to drink my seed."</em> he began as he ground up against her suddenly, <em>"Then you'd best get to undressing me so that you can taste my cock between your warm lips.&nbsp; I want you to.....to milk it slowly with this beautiful mouth until you taste the seed that you so clearly desire."</em>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>18-04-2014, 14:38:29</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Lyari didn't say anything further.&nbsp; She didn't need to.&nbsp; The heated, penetrating gaze she gave Shamlen showed more desire than any phrase could have ever implied.&nbsp; Her full lips curled into a smile as she slid from his lap and knelt before him.&nbsp; The girl continued to stare into his beautiful eyes as she pulled at the belt and cords keeping his pants on.&nbsp; With a swift tug, the girl had yanked his pants clean away.&nbsp; She pulled them from his legs and feet to leave them on the floor nearby.&nbsp; Her hands fell to Shamlen's knees before she finally broke eye contact to see how he fared further south.<br><br>It was little surprise that the man was absolutely magnificent.&nbsp; Still not completely hard, he stood a full 9 inches long and incredibly thick.&nbsp; It was the sort of thing you'd see on a minotaur, not a human; especially not an elf.&nbsp; Lyari purred as she took the length in her hands and felt its smooth warmth.&nbsp; She leaned down and kissed the head gently, her pink tongue lapping playfully at the slit.&nbsp; With another gaze up into Shamlen's eyes, Lyari took his entire head into her mouth and sucked rhythmically.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>InnocentSynn</strong> on <strong>18-04-2014, 18:39:09</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Shamlen was entranced by the look in her eyes as she knelt in front of him and proceeded to undo the elaborate buckles, ties, and belts that he wore around his waist without so much as looking at them.&nbsp; He was seriously impressed with that, but those thoughts quickly flew out the window as her soft hand wrapped itself around his cock and he imagined that she was surprised not just at its length, which was impressive enough for one of his race, but also at his girth.&nbsp; Smiling softly, he imagined her reaction when he pushed it inside of her a bit later, but those thoughts were soon obliterated when she kissed his head, her tongue sliding up and down the slit gently, sending waves of pleasure throughout his body.<br><br>He let out a low moan and his hands reached out to tangle themselves in her long red hair as she took his head in her mouth and began to suck so well that he knew she'd had plenty of practice.&nbsp; <em>"Oh Lyari."</em> he moaned lightly, <em>"If you're making me feel this good already, I can't wait to feel how good it's going to be later."</em>&nbsp; He twisted his fingers in her hair, but let her set the pace, eager to see just what she would do with him now that she had him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>19-04-2014, 07:51:52</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The girl purred as she lowered further, taking in a good 2 or 3 inches of Shamlen's shaft.&nbsp; His compliments drove her further, igniting the fire within that would have her bouncing on him later.&nbsp; She swirled her tongue around his cock head, tasting a delicious drop of precum with delight.&nbsp; One of her hands moved down to cup his generous balls, massaging them dutifully.&nbsp; She bobbed her head, taking him further with each drop.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>InnocentSynn</strong> on <strong>20-04-2014, 00:26:47</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Shamlen threw his head back as his hips bucked slightly into her mouth.&nbsp; <em>"Hmmmm Lyari stop teasing me."</em> he said, his voice losing some of its calm quality as pleasure overrode his senses.&nbsp; <em>"I know you can take all of me so just do it."</em>. His fingers tightened in her hair as he finally let loose a bit and he started to thrust his hips up into her mouth, his moans growing louder as his control began to shatter.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>20-04-2014, 05:47:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Lyari took the offered bait.&nbsp; She realized her mate was done with pleasantries and gentleness.&nbsp; He was ready to fuck.&nbsp; The girl got to her legs while holding Shamlen in her mouth.&nbsp; She dug her feet into the rug and pushed into his crotch, burying her face in his neatly trimmed hair and groin.&nbsp; Her arms flew around the man's torso tightly.&nbsp; Lyari let out a low, growling moan, knowing he would feel it deep within her throat.&nbsp; The woman was determined to show Shamlen just how different she was from any other girl he could ever find.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>InnocentSynn</strong> on <strong>20-04-2014, 05:52:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<em>"Oh FUCK!"</em> he got out as he was suddenly swallowed down into her throat and he could feel her nose pressed against his well groomed body.&nbsp; He pulled on her hair hard as his hips started to buck into her mouth and he began to fuck her throat aggressively.&nbsp; Very rarely was he able to cut loose on his more intense desires, but he knew just from her actions that she could take anything her could dish out and would do it gladly so he gave her throat everything he had as his hands now held her head in place.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>20-04-2014, 06:00:27</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"GCK-GCK-GCK!!"&nbsp; Lyari made harsh gulping noises as her throat was vigorously fucked.&nbsp; She pressed her hands down onto the man's thighs for support as her head was used as a masturbation tool.&nbsp; She could feel her neck stretching and Shamlen's hard cock pushing into her over ans over.&nbsp; She skillfully sucked in air with the tiny windows of opportunity his thrusts afforded her.&nbsp; She was determined to take his first load down her throat before raising off.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>InnocentSynn</strong> on <strong>20-04-2014, 06:05:11</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The sounds she made turned him on like nothing he'd ever experienced and he was amazed at how she didn't seem to need to come up for air at any point, choosing to just take it as he fucked her throat.&nbsp; <em>"Fuck."</em> he planted out, <em>"I'm getting close Lyari.&nbsp; So damn close and its thank to you and this amazing throat of yours."</em>. Even as he said that, he couldn't hold back any longer and with a loud groan, he unleashed a massive wave of cum into her mouth and throat.&nbsp; String after string of cum shot out as a load that had been a month in waiting was finally released.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>20-04-2014, 08:33:50</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Feeling the man tense, Lyari dove for him deeply.&nbsp; She took his cock in as far as possible.&nbsp; Her pretty face crashed into his pelvis and remained as he began to cum.&nbsp; The girl moaned as she swallowed him over and over.&nbsp; Her throat became drenched in his gooey essence.&nbsp; Lyari raised off until her lips clamped down on his cock head.&nbsp; She stared up at him while her fists gripped him tight around his thick shaft.&nbsp; She pumped frantically, milking Shamlen of every drop of his seed.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>InnocentSynn</strong> on <strong>20-04-2014, 08:39:18</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Shamlen stared deep into her eyes as she milked his cock for every last drop that he was worth.&nbsp; And he gave it to her until he finally had nothing left to give and his cock stopped throbbing, although to didn't soften at all.&nbsp; Running a soft hand across her face, he favored her with a smile.&nbsp; <em>"My my......such a good little cocksucker you are."</em> he said, the words soundjng strange in his soft voice, <em>"I do hope you're as talented with the rest of your body, otherwise the rest of this very long night will be a letdown."</em>. He pushed her head back off his cock and pulled her up by her chin.&nbsp; <em>"But something tells me that I won't be disappointed."</em> he said as he kissed her hard, well aware that he could still taste himself on her lips.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>23-04-2014, 07:13:18</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She stared up at him obediently as Shamlen spoke.&nbsp; The girl held on to his cock head as long as she could, slightly whimpering as she was pushed away. <strong>"No customer of mine leaves disappointed, sir. And you aren't even a customer, so there is no way you will ever leave this tavern unless you beg for me to stop."</strong>&nbsp; She smiled and accepted his kiss.&nbsp; Lyari let her tongue flick at his lips, asking for permission within.<br><br>She slid up onto his lap and put an arm around his neck, holding him tight.&nbsp; Her bottom wiggled on his thighs.&nbsp; Lyari moaned in the man's mouth, gyrating her hips against the hard member at her side.&nbsp; She had two more holes that needed to be filled and she wanted him to know it.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>InnocentSynn</strong> on <strong>23-04-2014, 19:44:14</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Shamlen grinned at her words as he opened his mouth and allowed her tongue to slip inside.&nbsp; Trapping it between his teeth, he nibbled on it playfully as his hands easily wrapped around her waist and pulled her closer so she could feel his hard cock pressed against her pussy lips, but didn't yet enter her nor allow her to force him to.&nbsp; He savored her desire like a fine wine that one was meant to take their time with.&nbsp; Besides, he knee that the night was very young indeed.<br><br><em>"If we're going to continue."</em> he said to her, <em>"I think we should be more comfortable, don't you agree?"</em>. Without waiting for an answer, he lifted her up into the air easily, his thin arms proving far stronger than they looked.&nbsp; Smirking, he carried her over to the silk covered bed and laid her down on it before he leaned over her and took one nipple in his mouth as his hand started to travel down her flat stomach towards her wet center.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>24-04-2014, 10:51:38</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She gazed into his eyes, smiling as he lifted her with ease.&nbsp; She kept a firm hold on him.&nbsp; Lyari wasn't afraid she'd slip from his grasp.&nbsp; She just wanted to keep him as close as possible.&nbsp; She reluctantly let go as Shamlen started to trek down her body with his lips.&nbsp; She squirmed, moaning quietly at his delicate touch.&nbsp; The anticipation of his closure around her mound heightened.&nbsp; She was already wet for him.&nbsp; This was simply torture on his part.&nbsp; Her hands lifted to her head as she held tight, waiting on his intimate caress.<br><br>Lyari's legs rubbed together as her sex warmed.&nbsp; She closed her eyes and bit her lip, enjoying the feel of Shamlen's hot breath and lips on her naked body.&nbsp; No man had every treated her this way.&nbsp; As much as she liked a good, hard cock within her, this wasn't too bad.&nbsp; It only made her even more hot for the half-elf's manhood.&nbsp; She licked her lips, tasting his leavings on her with a smile.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>InnocentSynn</strong> on <strong>24-04-2014, 17:34:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The scent of her excitement filled the room as his skilled tongue swirled around her nipple, toying with the hardened nub gently, a sharp contrast to when he would suddenly bit down on it before bringing his tongue back around.&nbsp; He knew that this was akin to torture for the sexy bar maiden beneath him, but he enjoyed taking his time and savoring all of the little sounds and emotions that his actions called forth.&nbsp; His smiled knowing that by the time he was done teasong, she would likely be begging for him to fill her up and he eagerly awaited that moment.<br><br>Finally, his hand reached its destination and a pair of long, thin fingers started to tease her wet lips, pressing against her hole, but not yet entering.&nbsp; His thumb started to rub against the tiny bundle of nerves that was her clit as he could almost feel her excitement growing beneath his touch.&nbsp; Finally, he allowed one singer finger to dip into her wet center as his eyes looked up from her chest with a devilish gleam in them.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>25-04-2014, 09:13:30</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Lyari's hands beat down on the bed at both sides of her body.&nbsp; She gripped the covers, white knuckled and squirming.&nbsp; She could barely stand how slow the man was on her.&nbsp; All at once she wanted to let him roam and jump on his cock.&nbsp; Her face was a mask of ecstasy, tensing and moaning, mouth agape.&nbsp; Her legs fought to stay apart for him.&nbsp; The young girl arched her back into the man's face, begging for more attention. <br><br>She didn't want to disturb his pace.&nbsp; For once, Lyari wanted to see how long she could last while being teased.&nbsp; It was a complete turn around for her.&nbsp; Normally it would be her teasing the patrons and seeing how far she could go before they picked her up and fucked her silly.&nbsp; Now it was her turn.&nbsp; She bit her lip hard, fighting every second and damning the man in her head for being so good.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>InnocentSynn</strong> on <strong>26-04-2014, 01:07:53</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He could see the struggle in her eye and knew that he'd turned the tables on her.&nbsp; She was a seductress.......someone who thrived on teasing someone into doing what she wanted and now she found herself with the shoe on the other foot and he could tell that she was loving it.&nbsp; His skilled fingers continued to tease her clit and slide in and out of her wet pussy for a bit longer until the gleam in his eyes got stronger and his mouth left her perfect chest and started to travel down her toned stomach.<br><br>The further he traveled, the stronger the smell of her sweet nectar grew until his body was between her legs with her thighs resting on his narrow shoulders.&nbsp; He took a strong whiff before he ran his tongue over her pussy gently.&nbsp; <em>"Mmmhmmmm.......so very tasty."</em> he said, <em>"Makes me want to gobble it right up."</em>&nbsp; He gave her one more grin before his tongue slipped out of his mouth and into her warm, wet folds.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>08-10-2014, 07:50:35</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div align="center"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Returning soon!&nbsp; Please check first post (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=196791.msg9578071#msg9578071) to submit entries.</strong></span></div>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>15-10-2014, 09:18:47</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc05.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/285/0/4/phentari_by_jennyverse-d82iowo.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>&nbsp; Phentari Ansem ((by Josh Arcanum))<br><strong>Personality:</strong>&nbsp; A rather gruff and harsh individual, Phentari was raised in a militaristic family and his behavior reflects that.&nbsp; He is a very no nonsense person who gets right to the point in every conversation and doesn't like it when people try to play games with him.&nbsp; Although he knows that there's a certain amount of tact he is required to show, he has a way of just cutting right to the heart of a matter and letting people know exactly how he feels about them.&nbsp; However, at the end of the day he is a very disciplined individual and so long as you don't try to screw with him, he's not going to screw with you.&nbsp; Anger him or try to cheat him, however, and all that you can expect from him is the sharp edge of his blade across your throat.<br><strong>Appearance:</strong>&nbsp; Always clad in black plate mail and standing in at seven feet tall, Phentari is a massive and imposing figure.&nbsp; Under the armor his body is covered in dark red leathery skin that's stretched tightly over large muscles that had been honed over years and years of training.&nbsp; His face is mostly that of a human form with a pair of jet black horns bulging out of his skull and a pair of glowing green eyes that seem to stare into one's soul.&nbsp; On his back are a pair of scaly wings that he can use to take flight for a short period of time and a thin tail that he often uses as a whip.&nbsp; His arms are covered in dozens of runic tattoos that symbolize many of his greatest victories and he has several scars as further reminders of the battles he'd been in.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>19-10-2014, 15:21:50</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/292/a/8/lyari_by_jennyverse-d83i3u5.jpg)</div>&nbsp; As the candles guttered, a young elf wrapped her arms around her immense chest.&nbsp; She shivered and threw a few more logs on the roaring fire in the center of the tavern.&nbsp; Lyari, owner of the Busty Wench Tavern and self-proclaimed cock-hungry bar slut, looked around at her 3 stalwart patrons.&nbsp; A smiled played across her face.&nbsp; The bar crowd always died down during the winter.&nbsp; As fall set in, it seemed said crowd got a jump on not showing up.&nbsp; Still, she was happy that the few that were there were loyal enough.&nbsp; The girl wandered around the bar to clean the counter.. again.<br><br><br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Interior</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div align="center">(http://nerdrpg.weebly.com/uploads/7/3/0/9/7309161/1304100509.png)</div></div></div><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Exterior</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div align="center">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs71/i/2013/283/9/a/medieval_town_by_shutupandwhisper-d6q07yv.jpg)</div></div></div>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>InnocentSynn</strong> on <strong>20-10-2014, 02:46:58</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The sun was already setting when the doors to the Busty Wench Tavern opened.&nbsp; A cold chill swept through the bar as the wind whipped in from the outside.&nbsp; And in the brief moment that it remained open, it admitted a new patron that was covered in a thick fur cloak.&nbsp; A pair of glowing green eyes observed the nearly empty tavern from within a deep hood that masked the rest of his face.&nbsp; Apparently satisfied with what he saw, the massive figure moved further into the tavern and finally removed the thick cloak in order to hang it on one of the many hooks that were available.&nbsp; And by doing so, he gave the three patrons and the barmaid their first real look at the stranger that had made his way into their midst and he was nothing like anything that most of them had even seen before.<br><br>He stood seven feet tall and was clad neck to foot in what appeared to be some form of black plate mail.&nbsp; What little skin that they could see what red and seemed to be rather like leather in appearance.&nbsp; His eyes swept the bar once again and whether by trick of the light from the fireplace or by nature, they glowed gently.&nbsp; Picking a small table in the corner of the tavern that was poorly lit and allowed him to see everything going on in the tavern, he sat down with his back to the wall.&nbsp; After settling in, he looked over at the barmaid and gestured for her to come over with large red hands and fingers that were tipped with claws.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>20-10-2014, 13:55:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/292/a/8/lyari_by_jennyverse-d83i3u5.jpg)</div>&nbsp; A shiver ran up the girl's spine as she felt the autumn air enter the bar.&nbsp; Lyari looked over and cocked an eyebrow at the new customer.&nbsp; She'd seen bigger, but never so.. evil?&nbsp; Unsure as to how a person could <em>look</em> evil, the girl assumed it was some trick of the mind.&nbsp; She watched his heavy gait with interest.&nbsp; As the man signaled for attention, Lyari grabbed a pad of parchment and a stick of lead before leaving her post at the counter.<br><br>Mesmerized by the man's glowing eyes, the half elf could barely look away to the rest of him.&nbsp; She thought he had to be some dark army's lieutenant or a demon at the very least!&nbsp; "G-good evening, stranger!"&nbsp; Lyari swallowed hard, forcing her bit of awkward fright back down into her quivering tummy.&nbsp; "What can I getcha? We've got a mean pork ale and there's fresh deamos flank on the spit!"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>InnocentSynn</strong> on <strong>21-10-2014, 02:56:03</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://fc05.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/285/0/4/phentari_by_jennyverse-d82iowo.jpg)</div>It took a moment but soon enough the barmaid made her way over to him.&nbsp; He could tell that there was fear in her and he allowed a small smile that showed the sharp white teeth in his mouth.&nbsp; He liked it when they feared him.&nbsp; But she was a professional and presented him with a choice of various alcohols and meats that they had available.&nbsp; He considered for just a brief moment until he made his selection.&nbsp; <em>"I shall take a slice of that deamos flank as well as a large mug of mead."</em> he said, his voice low and rumbling like the sound of thunder.&nbsp; It fit perfectly with his large, dangerous appearance and he smirked as he could still sense the fear radiating off of her.&nbsp; He fell silent as he waited for her to go and then return with his order.<br><br>Once she had returned, he produced payment for his meal before he spoke again.&nbsp; <em>"I have heard,"</em> he began, <em>"That there is a barmaid here that is known for being insatiable.&nbsp; I have traveled a long way to see if this is true."</em>&nbsp; He paused as he looked up at her and his glowing green eyes seemed to pierce her soul as if he was attempting to determine the truth of those rumors just by staring at her.&nbsp; <em>"Are you the one that I've come looking for?&nbsp; And if so, what is it that you require to bend your body to my desires?"</em>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>21-10-2014, 09:17:35</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/292/a/8/lyari_by_jennyverse-d83i3u5.jpg)</div>&nbsp; Lyari nodded as she took the man's order, forgoing the pad of parchment since it would be quite easy to remember.&nbsp; His voice sent chills up her spine.&nbsp; They were hot, burning chills if that were even possible.&nbsp; The elf felt like melting into a puddle of goo right there at his feet.&nbsp; Her mind trilled with a combination of intense fear, and deep submission.&nbsp; Though the creature was big and horrible, she felt the need to worship him and beg for his attention.&nbsp; She assumed the whispers of ancient words that clung to the edges of his speech had something to do with that.<br><br>The girl made quick work of the man's order.&nbsp; She brought his mead and flank, making sure they were both warm and pleasant before offering.&nbsp; As he gave a whole different kind of order, Lyari smiled.&nbsp; A bit of that fear subsided with the knowledge of his interest.&nbsp; Now he was in her wheelhouse.&nbsp; "That by I, sir.. uh.. what was your name again? They call me Lyari, and I can sate any appetite you may have."&nbsp; She leaned against his table and cocked her head, taking in the sight of his large, muscular body.&nbsp; She wondered if he kept his armor on during certain activities, or if it was even removable at all.&nbsp; "What might you have in mind, sir? Payment can be whatever you deem fit to reward my services; gold, silver, cattle. I've even been offered deeds to mines as payment from some very happy dwarves."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>InnocentSynn</strong> on <strong>22-10-2014, 03:09:11</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://fc05.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/285/0/4/phentari_by_jennyverse-d82iowo.jpg)</div>Phentari smirked as his aura was clearly effecting her.&nbsp; He knew that part of his natural aura was a sense of fear that wasn't strong enough to make it impossible for someone to interact with him, but it was strong enough for them to be uneasy and off balance around him.&nbsp; But he could see her gain a bit of confidence as they started to discuss the other side of her business.&nbsp; He listened as she spoke about sating his appetites and how pretty much anything would be acceptable as payment for her services.&nbsp; With that in mind, he pulled a small pouch from his belt and set it on the table.&nbsp; Opening it, she was allowed to see several large, precious gems within, including an emerald that was easily the size of her small hand.&nbsp; Also among them were several rubies and even a blood diamond.&nbsp; It was clear that he had some wealth to his name, though where he got it was something that she wouldn't want to know.<br><br><em>"My name is Phentari,"</em> he growled lowly, <em>"And I am a Captain in the Armies of my Lord."</em>&nbsp; He intentionally left out who exactly it was that he served, figuring that she wouldn't know the name even if he chose to give it.&nbsp; <em>"As for what I had in mind, I shall not beat around the bush as they say,"</em> he spoke confidently and his voice remained low and dark, <em>"I want to enjoy each and every one of your holes until I am too exhausted to stand and you are too sore to endure anything more.&nbsp; What would be the price of that?"</em>&nbsp; As he said that, he made no secret of the fact that his eyes were undressing her body and his hands rested on the table, waiting to be able to do the same.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>23-10-2014, 09:48:59</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/292/a/8/lyari_by_jennyverse-d83i3u5.jpg)</div>&nbsp; There was a remarkable war going on in the girl's head.&nbsp; This Pentari's voice drew her near with tones that alluded to dark desires and lusty rewards.&nbsp; His aura of evil however, made her want to turn and run far into the distance.&nbsp; In the end, her sense of duty won out.&nbsp; She was a barmaid and tasked with keeping her tavern running through any means necessary.&nbsp; Lucky such means were the type she loved.&nbsp; Smiling at the demonic figure, Lyari leaned in close over the table.&nbsp; Her bust hung heavily, giving Phentari a beautiful view of her immense cleavage.&nbsp; She put a hand on his, making it look like a child's by comparison.<br><br>"I don't accept payment, good sir. I accept donations of whatever you feel I am worth. And only after you're completely satisfied."&nbsp; She pushed through her fear and anxiety, landing her lips on his.&nbsp; The half elf closed her eyes, letting her tongue slip out to lick at his hot, tingling lips.&nbsp; The man's skin felt as though a fire raged just beneath the surface.&nbsp; Lyari wanted to pull away immediately, but her womanhood begged for more.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>InnocentSynn</strong> on <strong>24-10-2014, 02:03:30</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://fc05.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/285/0/4/phentari_by_jennyverse-d82iowo.jpg)</div>She was a bold one, he noted.&nbsp; Very few would stand to be this close to him and not back off in terror thanks to his natural aura.&nbsp; But here was she, remaining as close to him as she was.&nbsp; As she bent forward, he was able to see the cleavage of her large breasts and he felt himself beginning to stir under his armor.&nbsp; As he listened to her speaking, he was pleased with her answer, although he doubted she understood what she was truly saying when it came to a creature like himself.&nbsp; Still, he held no objections as her lips landed on his and he felt her tongue brush against his lips.&nbsp; He wondered if she was already feeling the intense heat that seemed to radiate off of his body like an inferno trapped within flesh.&nbsp; Smirking, it was Phentari that pulled back first, savoring the first small taste of her lips as his forked tongue darted out to lick his own lips clean.<br><br><em>"Well then,"</em> he growled, <em>"I suppose there's nothing left to do than to get down to business."</em>&nbsp; As he said that, one of his powerful hands went up and unclasped the hidden clasps of the upper section of his armor.&nbsp; It took a moment, but soon the plate mail loosened and he pulled it up and over his head.&nbsp; A shirt of thin leather soon followed, leaving him naked from the waist up.&nbsp; It was then that she got a good look of dark red skin that was covered in strange runic tattoos and scars.&nbsp; He then reached out and grabbed her chin before he pulled her back in for another powerful kiss that would send a powerful heat wave through her body.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>25-10-2014, 06:38:32</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/292/a/8/lyari_by_jennyverse-d83i3u5.jpg)</div>&nbsp; A shiver ran through Lyari.&nbsp; She could only imagine what being ravaged by a man as big and harsh as Phentari would leave her with in the end.&nbsp; But it was her duty to her tavern to submit and be whatever any man wanted.&nbsp; That in mind, the girl lifted the beasts immense left and and sat in his lap.&nbsp; She pulled the large mit onto her left breast and squeezed.&nbsp; "You speak as if no man has taken me every possible way in this bar. What makes you think you have what it takes to make me sore, Mr. Phentari?"&nbsp; The girl smiled, trying to hide her unease and thoughts about how much this man could actually hurt her if she continued teasing.<br><br>Before he had time to respond, the girl leaned into him.&nbsp; She snaked an arm around his powerful neck and pressed her lips into his.&nbsp; Had she had her eyes open, Lyari was sure she would have seen steam rising from their flesh.&nbsp; Phentari felt hot to the touch, as if he'd been roasting over the fire instead of the flank.&nbsp; Going beyond what her mind told her was safe, she slipped her tongue out to lick at his lips warmly.&nbsp; The girl made soft, mewling sounds as she tried to bring out the sexual beast in the otherwise emotionally blunt man.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>InnocentSynn</strong> on <strong>25-10-2014, 07:09:29</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://fc05.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/285/0/4/phentari_by_jennyverse-d82iowo.jpg)</div>Phentair had to smile at the words of this lovely creature.&nbsp; He imagined that she had handled all sorts of men and creatures before, but he doubted that she had ever found herself in the embrace of one of his kind.&nbsp; If she had, then she wouldn't be as chevalier about it.&nbsp; He allowed her to bring his hand to her breast and he gave it a firm squeeze, his claw digging into her flesh just slightly.&nbsp; <strong>"If you're going to insist on a title, then I would be Captain Phentari,"</strong> he growled softly into her ear, <strong>"But I'd rather you call me Phentari for now.&nbsp; And later, you can call me whatever you wish."</strong>&nbsp; He chuckled darkly for just a moment as the rest of her words washed over him.&nbsp; <strong>"As for why I believe I can make you sore, the answer is hidden underneath this armor of mine.&nbsp; I'm sure you'd like to see it."</strong><br><br>His free hand moved down and started to loosen the lower sections of his armor.&nbsp; When her lips met his, he opened his mouth to allow her tongue access to his.&nbsp; As he did that, his own forked tongue slipped into her mouth and began to explore all the way down to the back of her throat.&nbsp; He could feel his lust beginning to build up behind his carefully constructed self control, but he held onto it for just a moment longer.&nbsp; However, once his armor had been loosened enough for it to come off when they were ready, his free hand reached up and tore at her dress, shredding the cloth until she was naked in his lap.&nbsp; <strong>"On your knees, wench,"</strong> he growled, <strong>"It's time that you learned just what it is you're dealing with tonight."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>26-10-2014, 10:32:33</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/292/a/8/lyari_by_jennyverse-d83i3u5.jpg)</div>&nbsp; "MMmmmm, MMm!"&nbsp; Lyari didn't bother trying to assimilate his words.&nbsp; Her hands went to his face to hold him as they kissed.&nbsp; His tongue was like lapping flame within her mouth.&nbsp; She sucked it in and played with it with her own.&nbsp; The girl was enthralled by his length and feel, taking it into her throat like a cock with snakeskin covering.&nbsp; Just as she was losing herself in the moment, her dress came away quite easily.&nbsp; Lyari yelped and started to cover herself instinctively.&nbsp; Looking around at the few gawking patrons, she uncovered and allowed them a full view of her bouncing bust and bountiful bottom.<br><br>"MMmmmm, as you wish, Captain."&nbsp; She purposefully called him by the impressive title rather than his name.&nbsp; If he wanted to order her around, she could treat him like the military leader he was.&nbsp; Her body jiggled as she wiggled from his thick legs.&nbsp; Sliding to the floor, the half elf put her hands on his knees and stared up in desire.&nbsp; She licked her lips and parted his legs, ready for whatever may spring forth to greet her.&nbsp; She didn't bother to think he'd have anything other than a normal, but large, penis.&nbsp; The assumption just may have been her undoing.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>InnocentSynn</strong> on <strong>27-10-2014, 01:45:39</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://fc05.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/285/0/4/phentari_by_jennyverse-d82iowo.jpg)</div>He smiled slightly as she called him by his proper title.&nbsp; On the tongue of most, it sounded patronizing, but when she said it, it sounded erotic and exciting.&nbsp; As she dropped to her knees, he removed the lower half of his armor.&nbsp; As she parted his legs, he smirked as he awaited her reaction.&nbsp; What she found there would've been impressive in any normal situation with him being a foot long in length and as thick as her forearm.&nbsp; However, what truly made it impressive was the large knot at the base of his cock.&nbsp; It was easily twice as thick as the rest of his cock and pulsing slightly as if in anticipation.&nbsp; Add in the fact that he had three balls rather than two and he was truly a sight to behold for the woman before him.<br><br><strong>"You see that knot?"</strong> he asked her as he stared down at her, <strong>"I'm going to go so deep that you're going to taste it for breakfast for the next month.&nbsp; And you, my dear, are going to end up begging me for more."</strong>&nbsp; He chuckled darkly as a clawed finger ran under her chin and along the side of her neck.&nbsp; <strong>"Now stop staring at it and suck it,"</strong> he demanded, <strong>"Suck it like you've never sucked a cock in your life."</strong>&nbsp; As he said this, his hand wrapped around the back of her neck.&nbsp; Then, with great strength, he started to force her mouth towards his cock.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>31-10-2014, 08:02:43</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/292/a/8/lyari_by_jennyverse-d83i3u5.jpg)</div>&nbsp; Lyari had been in the presence of some quite impressive phalli in her time.&nbsp; But Phantari had a solid mixture of size and unique qualities that made her eyes light up.&nbsp; She recalled a patron with twin cocks, but never any with more than two balls!&nbsp; She wondered how much seed he produced and took a sharp breath as the words 'way too much' entered her mind.&nbsp; The knot was new as well.&nbsp; The half-elf had never engaged with any man with such a function.&nbsp; She licked her lips as he pulled her closer, determined to take him all, cock and knot, and not leave until her belly was overfull.<br><br>"Mmmmmmm!"&nbsp; With a light moan, the girl dived forwards.&nbsp; She gripped his girth in both hands, holding him at the base while her mouth stretched to take his thick head.&nbsp; She swirled her tongue around the tip, tasting his heat and whimpering with the burning sensation of his flesh.&nbsp; Her small hands worked up and down, stroking him slowly as she swallowed inch after precious inch.&nbsp; Lyari stared up at the man, giving him a shy, submissive look as she devoured his manhood.&nbsp; She knew men loved seeing her like that, kneeling with her beautiful mouth full of their meat.&nbsp; It was why she did what she did; not for the money but to man people happy.&nbsp; Deep down, Lyari hoped she'd one day have a woman ask for her services, or any combination of gender and race.&nbsp; For the time being however, the Captain and his infernal body would do just fine.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>InnocentSynn</strong> on <strong>02-11-2014, 03:42:25</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://fc05.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/285/0/4/phentari_by_jennyverse-d82iowo.jpg)</div>It didn't take the woman long at all to submit to his demands.&nbsp; He knew that the heat that his body naturally gave off would be more intense in his groin region since that was naturally a warmer area to begin with.&nbsp; He also knew that that heat would make it burn a little for her to be down there.&nbsp; And the whimpers that he heard from her proved that to him yet again, but that didn't stop her.&nbsp; Slowly, he watched as his fairly impressive length was taken into her mouth and throat bit by bit.&nbsp; Then she looked up at him and the look excited him more than he'd already been excited.&nbsp; There she was with his cock, all the way down to just before the knot, and she was staring up at him.&nbsp; He loved the sight and he knew that it wouldn't be the only time he'd see it tonight.&nbsp; He planned to use her in all the ways that his dark and devious mind could come up with.<br><br>Despite the pleasure he was feeling, he didn't groan or whine or whimper.&nbsp; But he did let out a low growl that chilled the bones of the patrons watching the show.&nbsp; They were rather used to shows like this, he assumed, but they weren't used to someone like him.&nbsp; <strong>"That's good, pet,"</strong> he growled out in a low tone, <strong>"But you still haven't taken the knot.&nbsp; And I fully expect you to do so.&nbsp; And I am NOT a man that is used to being denied something that I expect."</strong>&nbsp; The look in his eyes was intense and powerful.&nbsp; It had cowed powerful men and made women weak in their knees.&nbsp; His cock pulsed slightly in her mouth, a hint of things to come.&nbsp; His glowing eyes watched her carefully, waiting for her to do as she was instructed.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>04-11-2014, 07:07:41</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/292/a/8/lyari_by_jennyverse-d83i3u5.jpg)</div>&nbsp; The strain on her mouth was already horribly intense.&nbsp; She felt her jaw nearly come unhinged as she made her way down his length.&nbsp; But it was a blissfully exhilarating experience.&nbsp; Anytime Lyari had a man in her mouth, she knew that she had his entire world nesstled there.&nbsp; She was in control, whether the men knew it or not.&nbsp; But her only need was to please them.&nbsp; She bobbed up and down while he spoke.&nbsp; His cock was so hot!&nbsp; It was like having a metal rod pulled from the blacksmith's forge and shoved in her mouth!&nbsp; The girl could swear that steam was rising around her face.<br><br>She gulped.&nbsp; Being so hard to wedge him into her mouth, Lyari knew it would be nearly impossible to take his knot.&nbsp; She wasn't one to turn away from a challenge, however.&nbsp; This man was paying good money for her services and she would oblige him in any way he wished.&nbsp; With a deep breath through her nose, Lyari shoved her head down over him.&nbsp; There was the sound of suction closing off and the girl simply knew her jaw had broken.&nbsp; But there she was, her lips at the very base of the demon's cock.&nbsp; A realization kicked in and Lyari started to panic.&nbsp; She could neither breath or remove herself from the man's prick.&nbsp; She was completely stuck there until he came and released her!
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>InnocentSynn</strong> on <strong>09-11-2014, 01:09:05</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://fc05.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/285/0/4/phentari_by_jennyverse-d82iowo.jpg)</div>He knew that her mouth was already stretched beyond the limits of most women.&nbsp; That fact that she had taken him all the way down to the knot meant she had taken more of him than any woman he'd been with before.&nbsp; He actually doubted that she would be able to take the knot, but he was delighted that she was willing to try.&nbsp; Suddenly, he heard a loud pop that signified her jaw breaking and then his knot slipped past her lips and into her mouth.&nbsp; He let out a loud groan of pleasure as a brand new sensation of pleasure washed over his body.&nbsp; So this, he thought, was what it was like for a woman to suck on his knot.&nbsp; It was a feeling that he immediately loved and would have to find more women willing to give him.&nbsp; Of course, it didn't take him long to realize that Lyari was stuck there now and the color of her face indicated that she couldn't breath.&nbsp; It didn't surprise him at all and he started to chuckle lightly.<br><br><strong>"Oh my,"</strong> he growled, <strong>"Looks like you're stuck.&nbsp; Perhaps you should get me off so that you can be released."</strong>&nbsp; He smirked as he watched her trying to do just that.&nbsp; But her inability to move her face probably made it difficult.&nbsp; Showing her mercy, he started to thrust in her mouth.&nbsp; They were shallow thrusts that pushed his knot back and forth in her mouth and his cock in her throat.&nbsp; Groaning loudly, he continued to use her mouth for his own pleasure as he could feel his knot swelling in preparation for him to explode in her mouth.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>10-11-2014, 09:55:58</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/292/a/8/lyari_by_jennyverse-d83i3u5.jpg)</div>&nbsp; "GULCK- GULGHH!"&nbsp; Lyari found herself in a remarkably tight position; even tighter than that time she was shared by four minotaurs.&nbsp; Her throat began to swallow involuntarily, since it was completely obstructed.&nbsp; She made horrible gurgling, sucking noises as her face turned bright red.&nbsp; Lyari lifted a hand to Phentari's chest, trembling in a plea of mercy.&nbsp; If he didn't act quickly, she would surely die at his feet.&nbsp; It wasn't a death she would have necessarily chosen, but the girl had always assumed it would be the way she went.&nbsp; Tears rolled down her young cheeks, not from fear or sadness but from the intensity and pain of her jaw being unhinged and nearly torn away.<br><br>Finally the man began to remedy the situation.&nbsp; Lyari felt her head bob back and forth as he fucked her throat.&nbsp; She tried to oblige with movement of her own, but there was little she could accomplish.&nbsp; Her hands fell to his immense ball sack.&nbsp; If nothing else, she figured her talents with a man's testicles could at least stimulate him. She rolled the heavy boulders around in her small hands, warming them and squeezing them lightly.&nbsp; Lyari knew one thing for certain.&nbsp; If Phentari's ejaculation didn't lessen the size of his knot, the pressure of his vast amount of sperm would surely force her head away.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>InnocentSynn</strong> on <strong>11-11-2014, 04:26:48</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://fc05.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/285/0/4/phentari_by_jennyverse-d82iowo.jpg)</div>Phentari let out a low groan as she started to massage his four balls as he continued to fuck her mouth.&nbsp; Most girls would've been struggling to even keep going, but not only was she doing her best not to quit on him, she was trying to add to things by stimulating him even more.&nbsp; This was a woman that he was beginning to like, not only for her honesty in what she was, but for not quitting when she was struggling with something that she'd never endured before.&nbsp; He did his best to aid her by not fighting against the sensation that was starting to build in the pit of his stomach.&nbsp; He smirked slightly when he realized that she was probably not prepared for the heat that she was going to endure when he finally unloaded in her mouth and throat.<br><br>And finally, he knew that there was no way that it wasn't going to happen.&nbsp; Thrusting as hard into her mouth as he could, he felt himself start to unload into her.&nbsp; It was a massive load of cum and it was almost scalding hot.&nbsp; The knot at the base of his cock throbbed brutally, actually expanding for a moment as he came hard.&nbsp; He watched her already red face as he knew that there was no way she would be able to handle the entire load.&nbsp; Not even the most well trained demon woman could handle a load that he was capable of delivering, but he knew she would try as hard as she could.&nbsp; After nearly a full minute, the knot finally deflated and she would be able to get free of his cock.&nbsp; Chuckling darkly, he couldn't help but play with her hair as she was finally given a chance to recover.&nbsp; <strong>"Very good, pet, very good,"</strong> he growled, <strong>"Now take a moment and breath, but know that I'm not finished with you yet."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>13-11-2014, 07:07:50</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/292/a/8/lyari_by_jennyverse-d83i3u5.jpg)</div>&nbsp; It was ironic somehow.&nbsp; Lyari was starting to black out, which felt cold and lonely.&nbsp; The reason behind her falling to unconsciousness however, was severely hot.&nbsp; It was a sensation like none other.&nbsp; Her mouth felt dry and scorched, as if she were trying to swallow an entire leg of lamb just out of the oven.&nbsp; As darkness washed over her, the girl's green eyes rolled back into her head.&nbsp; Her small hands fell away, drifting off along with her mind.&nbsp; Something awoke her suddenly.&nbsp; It was hot, boiling even.&nbsp; Far more heat was forced into her than the burning iron of Phentari's member.&nbsp; Lyari's eyes rolled back and looked up at him in a panic.<br><br>He was cumming!&nbsp; Lyari swallowed over and over, She had no other choice but to take his load directly down her throat.&nbsp; Tears rolled down her red cheeks as she started to choke and gag on him.&nbsp; Molten lava poured into her tummy it seemed.&nbsp; Lyari finally managed to wrench herself free of the beast.&nbsp; She fell on her ample bottom, coughing badly.&nbsp; Flecks of hot semen stained her dress and speckled her immense bust.&nbsp; Wiping her mouth and struggling to breath again, the girl looked up and nodded.&nbsp; "Y-yes.. I understand, Captain. I am at your service."&nbsp; She took a rag from her hip and dried her skin and dress of the brute's leavings.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>InnocentSynn</strong> on <strong>13-11-2014, 07:32:06</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://fc05.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/285/0/4/phentari_by_jennyverse-d82iowo.jpg)</div>Phentari just chuckled as he watched her struggling to get over having to deep throat him.&nbsp; She had managed it though and was ready to keep going.&nbsp; Or rather she was trying to become ready to keep going.&nbsp; He had a strong feeling that he'd be paying her very generously when he was finally done with her.&nbsp; He smiled as he wondered how it had felt to suffer through taking a massive load of his cum.&nbsp; He knew that it was probably hotter than anything she'd ever had to swallow.&nbsp; There was a good chance that she could probably still feel it in the pit of her stomach and he took a great satisfaction in that.&nbsp; After a minute or two, he decided that she'd had more than enough time to recover from their previous activities.&nbsp; Reaching down, he pulled her back off her rear and back onto his lap.<br><br><strong>"That's more than enough time to recover,"</strong> he said to her, <strong>"Now we're going to see if the rest of your body is as pleasurable as your mouth was."</strong>&nbsp; He smirked as he pulled her into his lap so that she was straddling his hips.&nbsp; His cock was already hardening back up and his knot was beginning to throb gently.&nbsp; But rather than force his way into her right away, he savored the moment.&nbsp; He positioned her so that the underside of his cock was grinding against her pussy.&nbsp; He watched her eyes for a moment to see how she reacted.&nbsp; <strong>"And how's that feel?"</strong> he asked her, <strong>"To feel this cock and knowing that soon it'll be deep inside of you.&nbsp; To felt what it's like to have a knot lodged in you?&nbsp; Think you can handle it?"</strong>&nbsp; He chuckled darkly as he continued to grind against her and savor the moment.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((JennyFive + Various Writers))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>13-11-2014, 23:11:40</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/292/a/8/lyari_by_jennyverse-d83i3u5.jpg)</div>&nbsp; Never had Lyari felt so uneasy after only one blowjob.&nbsp; The girl's head spun, making her short-term memory fade in and out.&nbsp; She wiped sweat from her brow, wondering why it was so hot this fall.&nbsp; When the girl attempted to stand, it all made sense.&nbsp; Her tummy sloshed, burning her from the inside.&nbsp; It was that demon's load!&nbsp; Phentari had forced her to drink his molten seed!&nbsp; Lyari stumbled a step, then fell back on her cushioned bottom with a thud.&nbsp; She held her stomach like a sick woman, groaning at the feel of her aching belly.&nbsp; She gave Phentari a saddened look, wondering if he'd make it an early night.&nbsp; The look he gave her as she was pulled up and onto his lap made the answer very clear.<br><br>It was only a moment later that Lyari changed her mind.&nbsp; No matter what pain she felt in her stomach, it could be delt with.&nbsp; She smiled, feeling his thick, limp member against her womanhood.&nbsp; She reached for it and pulled it up against her tight stomach.&nbsp; The head shot clear up and into her dress, parting her bosom from within.&nbsp; "Oh, god.. it's so long, even when you don't have an erection! Oh, Phentari. Please defile me with your infernal cock!"&nbsp; The girl gripped his shaft with both hands and stroked him slowly.&nbsp; She ground her cunt into him, slide back and forth while his balls became wet with her juices.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((Game Thread))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheBlackThrone</strong> on <strong>16-11-2014, 07:50:05</strong>
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				Deleted. Left the game.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((Game Thread))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wander</strong> on <strong>16-11-2014, 17:36:32</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/297/6/c/damon_by_jennyverse-d83y1pf.jpg)</div>It had been some time since Damon had ventured to a town and had a good pint of ale and a man or woman to share his bed with, so the mysterious hooded archer felt it was fair time to get that all sorted. He opened the wooden door to the Busty Wench Tavern and confidentally strode in, spying a variety of tables about to sit at and staff going here and there to help people out. It was a far more reserved entrance into the place than some of the other patrons here, most likely... Though an archer, scout, rogue and thief with possible elven blood in his veins wouldn't want to look too out of place or find much recognition.<br><br>He wandered over to a table to near where the red-headed pretty dwarven barmaid was stood as she was left now alone by the wildling maid and he placed a gloved hand up to call her attention over to him. Even as he was sat on a stool she came only chin-height to his knee and he could rest his hand on the top of her head if he wanted to. Her face was sweet and she looked demure and bright enough that he'd have a great evening being served by her. He had no real magic to speak of, though he was more dextrous and quick than most other men and could hit a target with an arrow from a good distance.<br><br>He also had a rather fair elven look to his ruddy face and atop a lithely built body he had a good long length he figured no lady forgot about once he slid inside them, but these were not things that would gain him much scouting employment. They perhaps would be able to enamour to cute red-headed dwarf and make her remember him, aching for a return visit. Nonetheless, he settled down, placing his backpack and quiver at his feet with his bow though he did not go as far as to remove his cloak at all. He'd reserve that for when he would take a lucky woman to his room he'd use his gold pieces to claim from this tavern for the night.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((Game Thread))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>17-11-2014, 07:38:13</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/316/0/9/chariss_by_jennyverse-d865odh.jpg)</div>&nbsp; She hadn't taken notice of the stealthy man as he entered the bar.&nbsp; Of course that's what stealthy men do, enter stealthily.&nbsp; She looked twice in his direction before realizing he was beckoning her.&nbsp; With a smile, the dwarf girl scurried over and hopped up on one of the special step-stools behind the counter.&nbsp; She brushed a lock of red hair from her sweet face and said, "Good evening! Welcome to the Busty Wench Tavern. What can I get you, tall, dark, and stealthy."&nbsp; The girl grinned, showing off her cheek dimples, and tilted her head in an all-too-innocent way.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((Game Thread))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wander</strong> on <strong>17-11-2014, 13:56:32</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/297/6/c/damon_by_jennyverse-d83y1pf.jpg)</div>Damon couldn't help but smile at the cute dwarven barmaid, she was just too cute with her red hair, bright eyes, the way she tilted her head and those cheek dimples... He had to resist to lift his gloved hand up and pinch her cheek with a big grin on his face. Instead, he flashed a little smile at her compliment and replied, "My thanks for you welcome, sweet red-headed cutey..." he added a charismatic wink to her, lucky to get the good parts looks-wise of both the races he shared blood with. His face was a mix of chiselled, stubbled burliness and smooth, pale youth. Damon reached for his coinpurse hung on the inside of his leather armour and fetched out some gold and platinum pieces.<br><br>"I've just come back from one of my regular jaunts clearing the caves out of the nasty things that tend to hoard coin within and attack random villagers... So after that bit of daily business I was looking for a pint, a room and perhaps someone to share the room with..." he thumbed three shiny coins onto the table as he said each word. "Of course, I have more where those come from..." he grinned as he placed his coin purse on the table before him for Chariss to see. "But please, excuse my manners... People round here call me Damon, I'm the roguish scout and archer of these parts..." he smiled, offering her a hand.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((Game Thread))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ragnarök</strong> on <strong>18-11-2014, 01:56:03</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/321/6/a/adon_by_jennyverse-d86pt02.jpg)</div>&nbsp; <br>The shadows of one of the Tavern's corner seemed to throb as if they were veins through which blood pulsed. Then, silently, they looked like they were pushed from behind and stretched across a tall and muscular body. Adon's face was the first to appear as it teared through the shadow membrane that clung to his body like a needing lover. He walked two paces before the shadows stopped clinging to him and went back in the corner. He stood tall, towering over most species, clad in a black leather jacket over his otherwise shirtless chest and wore black trousers and shoes. <br><br>He walked up to the bar, incredibly silent and stealthy for a man his size, and took a seat as he watched the waitresses, waiters and patrons of the Tavern, glad to see the corner was one no one had eyes on at the time he'd come out of it. Or so he thought. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((Game Thread))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>18-11-2014, 08:32:43</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/316/0/9/chariss_by_jennyverse-d865odh.jpg)</div>&nbsp; The blood rushing to her cheeks couldn't be helped.&nbsp; Chariss put a small hand over her mouth and smiled at his compliment.&nbsp; She wasn't used to being the one in the spotlight, as her duties behind the bar kept her running for drinks.&nbsp; Lyari had been the draw of the tavern for years.&nbsp; The dwarf girl picked up two of the coins and tapped the third with her index finger.&nbsp; "A good, sturdy drink and room are yours. As for the sturdy woman, you'll have your pick once our lovely owner is done with the current patron."&nbsp; She chuckled and nodded towards the half-elf girl, who was currently involved with a rather large, brutish creature.<br><br>Turning and hopping off her step, the girl went about pulling Damon's pint from the tap.&nbsp; She returned a short moment later, after giving out a few other drinks to a lithe redhead with a serving trey.&nbsp; It seemed the bar was filling up, which was wonderful for a winter's evening.&nbsp; "Here you go, Mister Damon. I'm Chariss, bar tenderess at your humble service. Pleasure to meet you."&nbsp; She took his hand, which had the size difference of a rabbit shaking hands with a lion.&nbsp; Her grin widened as she held onto him for a bit too long before letting go.<br><br><br><br><hr><div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/320/3/9/kira_by_jennyverse-d86p93e.jpg)</div>&nbsp; A tall, statue of green skin and muscles wrapped in black fishnet and what could be considered a waitress's clothes if not for the lack of covering material stepped from the back of the bar.&nbsp; Kira yawned and stretched, feeling refreshed.&nbsp; She looked lazily at the girl less than half her size as she scuttled about.&nbsp; Chariss looked up at Kira and shook her head.&nbsp; "Business meeting?"<br><br>The orc woman nodded and smiled, her lower fangs protruding like small tusks over her dark lips.&nbsp; "Long one, too."&nbsp; She took up a serving tray and opened the bar's small counter door to exit and walk among the patrons.<br><br>"Well, next time don't lie on the potatoes. We had to have them mashed for days after the last bag you flattened."&nbsp; Chariss returned to a tall halfelven man across the bar.<br><br>Kira chuckled and walked past a black splotch on the wall.&nbsp; "Hm, need to tell Lyari about that. Black mold isn't good."&nbsp; She went to tend the rabble when she realized someone was sitting in one of the darker corners of the building.&nbsp; She found it odd that it hadn't been all that dark until just that night.&nbsp; With a shrug she walked over to the man in a black jacket, rolling her hips with every step.&nbsp; "Evening, sir. Welcome to the Busty Wench. I'm Kira, your waitress. Can I get you anything, handsome?"&nbsp; She smiled and cocked her head in a thoughtful way, standing with her hand on the table and one hip exposed.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((Game Thread))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ragnarök</strong> on <strong>18-11-2014, 09:01:49</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/321/6/a/adon_by_jennyverse-d86pt02.jpg)</div>&nbsp; <br>Adon turned to face the Orc lady that had approached him. Looking her up and down, his gaze lasting a bit too long on her exposed skin than it should have if he had wanted to be decent, a smile came and brought light to his face and betrayed his arousal. He opened his jacket a bit more to pull out a handful of silver coins out of an internal pocket. In doing so, he revealed a moving tattoo that slid across his chest to hide back under the shadow cast by the leather onto his muscled torso. <br><br>"Whatever this can get me. I'd like a drink and company." then after a pause, "I can still put more on the table if needs be, I really would appreciate company.". Although he'd first come in the Tavern for the world renowned half elven redhead that worked here and of whom he'd hear time and time again, the Orc woman was a view he just couldn't avoid. He figured he'll just stay in these parts a while longer. Plus, she seemed like she could put up a fight, which was exactly what he liked.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((Game Thread))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wander</strong> on <strong>18-11-2014, 10:06:29</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/297/6/c/damon_by_jennyverse-d83y1pf.jpg)</div>Damon let out a small smile for the lady serving him, "A pleasure, Chariss...". His smile that much brighter for knowing the young dwarf's name. "Sturdy woman? I have more need for a lady who is sweet as my morning sun and is liable to have some fun with me..." he replied, his grin growing with her blush, "... Someone like yourself...". He arched an eyebrow, making his intent for her a little clearer. "A woman such as yourself is worth more than a simple gold coin though, luckily enough I hope you'll find my collection of platinum pieces enough to perhaps find me of intrigue..." he smiled and spoke in a friendly tone.<br><br>He took the pint from Chariss and bowed his head in gratitude. "I am sure you have many patrons to serve, however feel free to continue our small talk when you are free to..." he explained. He grinned at the exchange between Chariss and Kira, lifting his pint up in greeting to Adon as he went to take the Orc barmaiden's attention. He looked back to Chariss then, "I'll... err... Go with turnips on my meal, rather than the potatoes, thank you..." he gave her a cheerful smile and a wink and took a big swig from the pint she brought him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((Game Thread))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>18-11-2014, 10:48:11</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/316/0/9/chariss_by_jennyverse-d865odh.jpg)</div>&nbsp; Chariss nodded and gave a wry smile.&nbsp; She knew what the handsome man meant, but decided to poke some fun anyway.&nbsp; "This is true, I could definitely fill your quota of sweet for a night. Though sturdy is something any good dwarf has in spades if he or she is any kind of stonedweller worth their salt."&nbsp; She poured another pint as she spoke, then slid it down the bar to a thin man with his hand raised.&nbsp; Chariss wiped her small fingers on a rag at her waste to remove the wetness of the beverage.&nbsp; "What's it say about me if I can't hold my own in the bedchamber? I may not be as big as Kira over there, but I can take that sack of platinum off your hands just as easily."&nbsp; The girl suddenly looked ashen and blinked a few times.&nbsp; She turned and scurried away to fill more mugs.<br><br>Returning to the man, the short woman smiled at him pleasantly.&nbsp; She set a plate of stewed turnips before him, steaming and beautifully spiced.&nbsp; "I'm.. er, I'm sorry. My mouth got away from me there. I'm not.. see, I'm not used to getting propositions like the other girls. Everyone wants a tall, thin-waisted piece of meat like Lyari or Erica."&nbsp; She blushed again and turned away, wiping the counter idly with her cloth.<br><br><br><br><hr><div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/320/3/9/kira_by_jennyverse-d86p93e.jpg)</div>&nbsp; Kira gave her signature crooked grin and picked up the coins from the table.&nbsp; She shook her head slowly, flipping one of the pieces in the air.&nbsp; Her large hand caught it with a firm swipe.&nbsp; "You've given plenty for your drink, darkness. As far as company, it's donations only. We aren't prostitutes, you know. We provide entertainment at no extra charge, but welcome anything extra you might wish to give."&nbsp; The orc turned on her heel and strode off towards the counter, her backside seductively rolling with her hips just for her patron.<br><br>She slunk back towards him, two mugs on her tray.&nbsp; Her body moved with the grace of a much thinner woman, as if her sinew was only loosely hung from her skeleton like meat on hooks.&nbsp; Looking around, she nodded.&nbsp; There weren't too many people in the bar, so she had a seat across from the man.&nbsp; She put one mug in front of him, then took a long pull from the other.&nbsp; Kira was nothing if not restful, especially during work.&nbsp; "Now I've given you my name, traveler. What may be yours? And what's the story behind that beautifully sinister tattoo there? I smell a bit of the ethereal in it, and you."&nbsp; She smiled again, her eyes flashing.&nbsp; The woman sat back in the chair and to one side.&nbsp; her legs lifted to prop on a table nearby, displaying both her ample bust in its confining top and the long, green muscle of her legs beneath the black fishnet stockings.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((Game Thread))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ragnarök</strong> on <strong>18-11-2014, 11:11:03</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/321/6/a/adon_by_jennyverse-d86pt02.jpg)</div>&nbsp; <br>"I'm sure a tip for a nice big drink is never a bad thing, is it?" he playfully added as she went to the bar to get some drinks. He watched her hips and the muscles of her back roll. She definitely was able to put up a fight, like most Orcs could. He smiled appreciatively.<br><br>He took a sip of his drink to taste it, liked it and downed it. "Well, it was worth a tip." he noted, winking at Kira. He let his gaze fly along her muscled legs and her bust before he answered. "The name's Adon. And as for my tattoo …" he tapped the leather behind which it was hidden, "All I can say is it doesn't like the light." he said, signing towards the Tavern's various sources of light. <br>He leaned back in his chair. "To be true, I thought you'd be less far away. Maybe if you came closer and cast a strong enough shadow over me, it would dare show itself in every detail." he smiled, his white teeth showing slightly behind his lips. "Only then would I be able to tell you about how 'ethereal' it and I are." his smile widened as he pictured Kira sitting a lot closer to him than she currently was.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((Game Thread))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>18-11-2014, 12:24:08</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/320/3/9/kira_by_jennyverse-d86p93e.jpg)</div>&nbsp; Kira licked her lips, slipping her silken tongue over her dark skin and dual fangs.&nbsp; Her eyes squinted at the man, as if watching prey as it scurried about on the plains.&nbsp; "Adon, you sly devil. You're just trying to get me a little bit closer."&nbsp; She smiled and shook her head slowly.&nbsp; After another swig of her ale, she added, "There's a rule here. 'Only one show at a time.' The owner doesn't want this place degenerating into a big ole' orgy. And the less sex is happening, the more it entices people. You walk into a giant gang bang and people get intimidated. You understand."&nbsp; She tilted her head, staring into the being's dark eyes.<br><br>Her muscles flexed as she gestured over to a buxom elven girl satisfying a rather large, infernal patron.&nbsp; "That's her, there. Lyari is both the head of this whole establishment and its best worker. None of us can touch her list of clientele."&nbsp; The woman leaned forward, pulling her foot from the table and supporting her upper body on the thick arms.&nbsp; Her impressive bust swung heavily beneath her torso as she spoke.&nbsp; "Now if you'd like to simply talk, I can oblige as long as I can. My more intimate company will have to wait a bit. You don't mind waiting for little ole' me, do you, darkness?"&nbsp; She gave him that crooked grin and ran her tongue over a tusk seductively.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((Game Thread))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ragnarök</strong> on <strong>18-11-2014, 14:43:06</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/321/6/a/adon_by_jennyverse-d86pt02.jpg)</div>&nbsp; <br>Adon raises his hands up over his head. "Well, what can I say? I'm a demon after all. You caught me." he gestures over to his empty glass, "In this case, may I have a refill?". He looked over at Lyari who seemed to be in somewhat of a predicament. So this was the one he'd heard so many good things about. Well, she clearly was busy. <br><br>Adon, took way too much glances at the Orc's heavy bust as it swung not so far from his eyes. "I don't mind but you'll have to make your more intimate company worth the wait." he winked at her, "And I am sure that, if you do not give your more intimate company, I could take it from you." he shot a devilish looking grin at Kira. Following her every move, especially that of her tongue.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((Game Thread))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wander</strong> on <strong>18-11-2014, 18:24:45</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/297/6/c/damon_by_jennyverse-d83y1pf.jpg)</div>Damon looked Chariss over once more and grinned at how cute she was. "Well of course, I'd never question a lady at how well she takes after her forebears..." he nodded. "Having a mix of a sweet lady that can take what she's given without breaking... Now that sounds a grand proposition and I think worth well the platinum pieces I can offer...", Damon kept on offering his compliments to Chariss. He wanted to run his hand through her hair and rest it on her head, petting her, but he resisted it for now. "My thanks for all of your service thus far..." Damon smiled before he dipped into a little bit of his bowl of stew.<br><br>It was partially a joke of his about the turnips based on the to and fro that Chariss had with Kira, but he did feel hungry and the food was good... "Please, do not worry about how you speak on my account, I can tell you are very proud of your heritage and you seem eager to prove yourself here... If it's any help for you to stay by and talk... I'm a little intimidated myself... I am more than a little human compared to the variety of large membered and lustful demons, I am less muscled and more spry than other humans though. However I'd like to think we can have fun together... Also, I think you look pretty just the way you are... I just worry how you'd fare as my length will surely burrow deep into your colon when I take your behind..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((Game Thread))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>InnocentSynn</strong> on <strong>19-11-2014, 03:10:49</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://fc05.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/285/0/4/phentari_by_jennyverse-d82iowo.jpg)</div>He smirked as he watched her playing with his massive dick.&nbsp; Reaching his hands out, he ripped the remains of her dress to shreds so that he could see everything.&nbsp; And he couldn't help but laugh a bit as he said the head of his cock resting between her breasts.&nbsp; There was no doubt he was very long and even limp, he was thick as well.&nbsp; But at her touch, he could feel himself starting to harden again.&nbsp; This woman was living up to her reputation by wanting more.&nbsp; Even though he knew his seed had to be burning her insides.&nbsp; Most women would've quit right then and there, but she didn't.&nbsp; He knew that she was going to get one hell of a payment when he was done with her.&nbsp; But for now, she would have to continue to prove that she could handle him deep inside of her.<br><br><strong>"You want to be defiled?"</strong> he asked her with a smirk, <strong>"Well then my sweet, sweet little girl, defiled you shall be."</strong>&nbsp; He lifted her small body up so that the tip of his cock was pressed against the lips of her pussy.&nbsp; He doubted that she would ever have taken a cock quite as long as his before, but she would now.&nbsp; With his hands on her hips, he slowly started to guide her down his cock.&nbsp; He almost immediately felt resistance from her body and he knew that this was going to be interesting.&nbsp; <strong>"My my, looks like your little body can't handle my cock,"</strong> he said, <strong>"Perhaps you're just not cut out to handle a cock like mine."</strong>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((Game Thread))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>19-11-2014, 04:45:29</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/316/0/9/chariss_by_jennyverse-d865odh.jpg)</div>&nbsp; The dwarf was left speechless.&nbsp; She'd never had a man speak to her so bluntly about sex.&nbsp; It shook her for a moment before she could gather her wits again.&nbsp; With a giddy smile, and blush, she replied, "Th-thank you, sir. I appreciate the compliments. As for you.. er.."&nbsp; The girl gestured with a small hand at his lower area, not knowing exactly how to continue.&nbsp; "Your.. manhood.. r-really? You've that much length on you? Surely you jest."&nbsp; Finally becoming a bit more comfortable, Chariss leaned on the counter and into the conversation.&nbsp; Her large bust pressed against the polished wood, giving damon something to ogle as he ate.&nbsp; Despite her size, Chariss had a generous bosom.&nbsp; It threatened to burst from her cleavage-exposing top as she leaned.<br><br>"You'll have to understand that dwarfs are, well," she said with her face tense in thought.&nbsp; "They're height usually corresponds to their extremities. While they pack a hard punch, they're rather.. short? I can't imagine what a man of your size would do to me."&nbsp; Chariss absentmindedly squeezed her thighs together behind the counter.&nbsp; Her mind wandered to a place of wonder and exquisite pain, imagining this half-elf bending her and working off the frustrations of a long travel.&nbsp; She bit her lip in a warm smile, showing her interest in the man.<br><br><br><br><hr><div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/320/3/9/kira_by_jennyverse-d86p93e.jpg)</div>&nbsp; The orc scoffed and sat back.&nbsp; Her hands went up as well to lace her fingers behind her head.&nbsp; The move gave Adon more than enough flesh to gaze at.&nbsp; "Is that right? I think I'd like to see you take your pleasure from me, Mr. Demon. You may find I'm quite a stong one to make such promises to without backup."&nbsp; She stood and took his empty mug.&nbsp; Hers was still half filled, so she left it on the table.&nbsp; Her hips rolled again as she walked away, making sure to give her potential client a good show of what was to come.<br><br>Kira returned with another frothy mug.&nbsp; She sat it down in front of Adon, but didn't let go.&nbsp; Her free hand gripped the back of the booth chair he was in, letting her support herself on her strong arms.&nbsp; Her head leaned down close to his as she growled in his ear.&nbsp; "You give me your time, and I can guarantee every coin you have will be mine by the time I'm done. Demon or not, you're still just a man."&nbsp; She pulled back, looking deep into his dark eyes with a wry grin.<br><br><br><br><br><hr><div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/292/a/8/lyari_by_jennyverse-d83i3u5.jpg)</div>&nbsp; "Eep!"&nbsp; Lyari made a quite uncharacteristic squeal as her clothes were torn asunder.&nbsp; She knew there were plenty of sets of dresses in the back, but her coin pouch was among those tatters!&nbsp; Her attentions quickly turned back to the matter at hand as she was hoisted effortlessly into the air and positioned above the demon's phallus.&nbsp; Her bosom and backside jiggled in mid-air.&nbsp; Lyari was completely helpless to resist even if she wanted to.&nbsp; And she didn't want to resist.&nbsp; Not for a moment.<br><br>"HNNNHH! Oh, fuck! N-no, I can take it all in! I promise!"&nbsp; The half-elf had a struggle ahead of her if she were to live up to her reputation.&nbsp; She reached out and gripped the man's horns, holding tight as her legs planted on the wood of the seat he was in.&nbsp; Sweat beaded her brow in the heat and intensity of the moment.&nbsp; Phentari was already beating at the door of her womb, pushing and demanding entrance.&nbsp; Lyari took a deep breath, then shoved her body down hard.&nbsp; "IIIIEEEEE!! NNHHHH!!"&nbsp; Her scream echoed in the tavern as she managed to take him all the way to his knot.&nbsp; With a pop, even the bulbous ring was within her body.&nbsp; She swayed lazily in the aftermath, threatening to fall from his lap.&nbsp; Only his erection kept her completely upright while she recovered.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((Game Thread))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ragnarök</strong> on <strong>19-11-2014, 05:15:22</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/321/6/a/adon_by_jennyverse-d86pt02.jpg)</div>&nbsp; <br>Adon, smiled as he watched Kira roll her hips away from him, awaiting to see her bust bouncing back to him with his drink. He was waiting her return to reply. Meanwhile he looked over at the show that the demon and the half elf were putting on for the Tavern. He was more than looking forward to meeting the more than eager redhead. She seemed to work as hard as he heard she did.<br><br>When Kira finally came back, not long after Lyari impaled herself on another demon's length, he turned to her. "Oh but I do intend on finding out exactly how strong you are." he said, winking and putting his hand over the top of his mug and over hers. Hearing her growl in his hear was the most arousing thing she ever did since she showed up and Adon couldn't help but imagine how she would scream. "Oh but I have an awful lot of coins and time… And many people to meet around here." he gestured towards the impaled waitress. "However, I'd be more than glad to gift them all to you if you turn out to live up to my expectations." he placed a hand on her thigh, close to her knee. <br><br>His touch was guaranteed to arouse even a female Jǫtunn, even if it were not on a specific spot. As long as he touched bare skin of the opposite sex, he woke up the lust within the touched being. "Oh, my dearest Kira, you'll find that I'm much more than 'just a man'." he held her thigh in a soft yet firm grip which meant he wasn't letting her go back to the seat across from him again.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((Game Thread))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>InnocentSynn</strong> on <strong>19-11-2014, 07:58:09</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://fc05.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/285/0/4/phentari_by_jennyverse-d82iowo.jpg)</div>She had no way of knowing how much Phentari liked it when his mates grabbed his horns.&nbsp; But she did just that, he assumed to use as a brace for what she claimed she was about to do.&nbsp; He had serious doubts that she would be able to take all of him.&nbsp; After all, he could already feel himself at the entrance to her womb and no female before her had ever taken it past that point.&nbsp; However, she did exactly that, much to his delight and intense pleasure.&nbsp; He felt himself be forced deep into her womb as her hot pussy consumed his cock.&nbsp; And somehow, her tiny body managed to fit all of it inside, even the large knot at the base.&nbsp; He was about to say something when he realized the state she was in.&nbsp; It was clear that she was struggling just to stay conscious and for the briefest of moments, he thought about showing concern.<br><br>Then he remembered who and what he was.&nbsp; So instead of concern, a dark smile crossed his face.&nbsp; <strong>"My, my, looks like the rumors weren't mistaken."</strong> he said to her, <strong>"But it's clear that you can't take much more."</strong>&nbsp; With that, he started to thrust up into her.&nbsp; He couldn't go very far because of the knot, but he didn't intend to be pulling out too much.&nbsp; He wanted her to feel his cock high up in her ribs as he delivered short thrust after short thrust.&nbsp; With her stuck there, she was nothing more than his personal plaything.&nbsp; Pulling her closer, his tongue swirled around one of her nipples and tasted her flesh eagerly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((Game Thread))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>19-11-2014, 11:15:49</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/320/3/9/kira_by_jennyverse-d86p93e.jpg)</div>&nbsp; There was a moment when the greenskin was sure Adon was nothing but show.&nbsp; Ethereal or not, there were plenty of jokers in the world.&nbsp; Her thoughts were violently ripped to shreds as he lay his hand on her leg.&nbsp; Kira was just about to pull it away and scold him when her mind started to reel.&nbsp; She felt as all the moments her womanhood had been enticed were rolled into one singular moment.&nbsp; The woman squeezed her thighs together, trying to stem the flow of pleasure to her brain.&nbsp; Her eyes closed tight, as if she could strain hard enough and block out the being's influence.<br><br>In a way, she was able to do just that.&nbsp; Kira was aware of magicks and mental tricks that could make a woman or man's mind swim with carnal delights.&nbsp; Apparently Adon could use such abilities at a single touch.&nbsp; Still, the woman used her knowledge and training to break through the wall of lust.&nbsp; She reached down and wrenched his hand away from her thigh.&nbsp; But instead of shoving it at him, she raised it to her face.&nbsp; Kira stared into Adon's eyes like an enemy general on a battlefield.&nbsp; She was determined to show him that physical and mental power really was a match for the supernatural.<br><br>Kira opened her dark lips and pulled Adon's index finger into her mouth with her tongue.&nbsp; She sucked him in smoothly, rolling his digit around in her wet warmth.&nbsp; The woman took him to the knuckle, letting his tip tickle the back of her throat without a single gag.&nbsp; Just as she saw him start to enjoy himself, she pressed her fangs into the finger just enough to cause a bit of pain.&nbsp; The one-two punch of pleasure and pain did just the trick, lowering Adon's guard and breaking his concentration.&nbsp; Kira pulled back, letting the finger slip out as she smiled.<br><br>"Try that again before it's time, and I'll break you across my knee."&nbsp; She gripped his head by the thick, black hair and snarled, "Do you understand me, darkness?"<br><br><hr><div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/292/a/8/lyari_by_jennyverse-d83i3u5.jpg)</div>&nbsp; Lyari's eyes rolled with the effort to ease the pain she was feeling.&nbsp; It was horrific and exquisite all at once.&nbsp; She could actually feel him pushing organs aside with his girth, molding her body to his needs.&nbsp; Just as she came to terms with what was happening to her, he thrust further.&nbsp; "AAAHHHHH!!"&nbsp; Lyari screamed with the sudden pain of his power.&nbsp; She groaned loudly and shuddered on him.&nbsp; In the midst of this terrible act, she was stunned to find that she was actually feeling her orgasm build.&nbsp; The woman would be cumming in mere moments, despite her intense ache.<br><br>"Y-yes.. yes, please, Captain. Fuck me like the whore I am! Use my body as you wish! NNNNHHHH!"&nbsp; The girl's face tensed into a harsh grimace.&nbsp; Sweat streaked her face as she struggled to endure every moment of the demon's otherworldly fucking.&nbsp; Her grip on his horns only tightened, as they provided her only link through her euphoria and back to reality.&nbsp; In an unprecedented act, Lyari tapped into some motherly aspect of herself.&nbsp; She smiled down at Phentari as he attended to her breast and kissed him on the forehead.&nbsp; Following the moment, her tongue slipped out and licked him.&nbsp; She continued the motion, letting her tongue run up and along one of his horns.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((Game Thread))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ragnarök</strong> on <strong>19-11-2014, 11:42:43</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/321/6/a/adon_by_jennyverse-d86pt02.jpg)</div>&nbsp; <br>Aroused and unfocused when she bit his finger, Adon jokingly pouted. "You know, Kira my dear, that it's not something I can turn on and off." he looked straight into her eyes, "And even if I could, I'm not sure I would want to. At least not in your company." he leaned back and pulled a chair beside his. "I must admit that not many people have resisted as well as you did to my touch. I'm impressed. However this is not all the extent of my species' abilities, do not think I would be easy to fight off when I'll decide to take you." he nodded towards the current show, "Or rather, when these two allow me to do so.". <br><br>Adon pulled Kira into the chair next to his with a force that didn't match his svelte figure. He kept his hand around her wrist and decided it was now his turn to show her that he wasn't to be taken lightly. He put his hand over hers on the edge of the chair and kept it still. His strength keeping Kira's hand pinned between his hand and the wooden seat. Despite the fact he didn't seem like pressing even a bit, Kira's many forceful attempts at pulling free revealed themselves to be vain. He leaned in to whisper to her ear, "Let's see how long you can manage to keep hold of your own mind… Unless you ask very nicely, I won't take off my hand. You don't want to put on a show that would interrupt theirs do you?" he gestured again towards the Demon fucking the waitress.<br><br>Adon's demonic nature revealed itself there as lust flowed from his skin into Kira. "Let's see if you can hold until it's time for our show." he said, turning to watch Lyari get fucked beyond what would have broken many. He'll patiently wait his turn but that didn't mean he had to be totally inactive. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((Game Thread))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wander</strong> on <strong>20-11-2014, 18:52:24</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/297/6/c/damon_by_jennyverse-d83y1pf.jpg)</div>"Worry not too much, I was actually taking your reduced anatomy into account when I said that..." Damon chuckled sweetly. "Though now you mention it, whilst length will assuredly reach a place you may never have felt before with me... My width is my main blessing, though I wonder if your little rump could take such a fat size and so deep..." the half-elf spoke, scratching his chin-stubble in thought. He soon gave up figuring out more logistics as he began to look at the fair cleavage before him, smiling at Chariss' bust as he tried to look at her face. He continued to eat and drink, smiling at how the dwarf-girl seemed rather turned on by the prospect of feeling almost virgin-like in her ass getting fucked by him.<br><br>Damon himself didn't wish to be completely inactive and looked to Chariss as he finished his stew finally, "I'm sure you have been worked off your feet rather fiercely on this busy day... Why not come and take a seat on my lap as we talk more of upcoming events... I'm sure some harmless petting won't put your mistress too much out of joint..." he grinned, arching his eyebrow temptingly. He had his pint in his one hand and patted his knee closest to Chariss to make his point more.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((Game Thread))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>22-11-2014, 07:14:22</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/316/0/9/chariss_by_jennyverse-d865odh.jpg)</div>&nbsp; The short woman bit her lower lip almost childishly as the man spoke of her rump.&nbsp; She fidgeted on her feet, almost unable to hold back a gasp and moan.&nbsp; She'd never been courted so blatantly in the Tavern!&nbsp; This newfound attention was both appreciated and somewhat embarassing she found.&nbsp; Still, she wanted more.&nbsp; With his proposition of simply caresses, Chariss made a quick look around the bar.&nbsp; Though there were more patrons than normal for a cold winter's night, it was still rather mild.&nbsp; Erica hadn't even been all that busy as she kept oddly silent around the Tavern.<br><br>"Well.. I suppose it couldn't hurt. But only for a little while. I still have to pour these poor, unfortunate souls drinks."&nbsp; The girl hopped down from her step and ducked under the counter hatch.&nbsp; Chariss smiled up at Damon and leapt up onto his firm lap, quite nimbly for a dwarf.&nbsp; Now that her full form could be seen, the man would be able to tell that she wasn't nearly as squat and stout as common dwarves, either.&nbsp; Chariss was quite proportionate when it came to her thin waist and muscled legs.&nbsp; Her hips and bust were pleasantly large, mimicking the normal size of her head compared to the rest of her short body.&nbsp; She looked up into Damon's eyes and ran a hand along his handsome jaw.&nbsp; "So what brings you to the Wench anyway? You came to see Lyari I bet, didn't you? Don't lie."<br><br><br><br><hr><div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/320/3/9/kira_by_jennyverse-d86p93e.jpg)</div>&nbsp; She resisted only a moment.&nbsp; While Kira was clearly strong, she was also quite smart for an orc.&nbsp; The girl knew there was no use fighting a demon.&nbsp; He would have some magic up his sleeve no matter what she did.&nbsp; He probably wasn't actually as strong as he showed, but his powers negated hers on a fundamental level.&nbsp; Kira kept her seat and stared into Adon's dark eyes, deciding what he wanted was a battle of wills over physicality.<br><br>"The thing is, I don't need otherworldly powers to attract and seduce. You're falling for me regardless of what I do."&nbsp; She smiled at him, hoping to turn his attention from the single bead of sweat at her brow.&nbsp; His seduction abilities were punishing her senses.&nbsp; Kira fought to keep her heart rate down and womanhood in check.&nbsp; She knew any less of a woman would have jumped him already and disobeyed Lyari's orders of no simultaneous sex acts.&nbsp; Kira was determined to win out, however.&nbsp; Or at least hold back until it was his turn or some other patron took her for them self.<br><br><br><br><br><hr><div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/292/a/8/lyari_by_jennyverse-d83i3u5.jpg)</div>&nbsp; As the night drew on, Phentari managed to place Lyari in numerous and inhuman contortions.&nbsp; She'd never met a brute with such a combination of both the size and insatiable appetite.&nbsp; She finally had to beg him, "C-Captain! Please.. I can't take anymore!"&nbsp; The demon sneered and obliged the half-elf, not wanting to spoil his chance for a return visit.&nbsp; He unwrapped the woman from around his form and set her aside like a used garment.&nbsp; "I see you need time to recover. Perhaps next time you will be trained better for another encounter."&nbsp; He chuckled a deep, ominous laugh and donated a handsome fee for her services.&nbsp; A lithe redhead hurried over to the broken elf maiden, helping her up and into the back of the Tavern.&nbsp; Anyone who watched could see a lazy, exhausted smile on Lyari's face just before she left the Tavern floor.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((Game Thread))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ragnarök</strong> on <strong>22-11-2014, 08:18:29</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/321/6/a/adon_by_jennyverse-d86pt02.jpg)</div>&nbsp; <br>Adon leaned in towards her to speak softly next to her ear, his voice sultry and silky to add to her current ordeal. "Falling is a big word… But you're indeed very charming." He goes to reach on the table with his free hand for a napkin and wipes her slightly glistening forehead. Acting as though the beads of sweat were of no importance to him and it was a simple favor he did for her.<br><br>Then his hand threw the napkin back on the table and slid down her face, he looked down at her abundant cleavage. "If I go ahead and explore just how wonderful that chest of yours is, would that be considered a show?" he looked at the Phentari screwing the Half Elf over and over again. "I wouldn't want to jump in that stage to soon… I won't take them out! I just want to feel your treasure chest." he winked and smirked. The more this fight of wills lasted, the better for him, he wasn't known as a rusher.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((Game Thread))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>tomdotcom</strong> on <strong>22-11-2014, 09:18:41</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/319/e/b/raytheon_by_jennyverse-d86gv97.jpg)</div><br>The door of the tavern opened and a dark figure stood beyond it, silhouetted by the moonlight. He walked forward a step, standing in the frame of the door and scanned the place. Taking another two steps, he let the door swing shut behind him. <br><br>He was about average height for a human, or slightly shorter if anything. He wore dark brown leather armour, with large shoulder pads and a leather hood which cast his face into shadows. A long, elaborately plaited, fair beard emerged from the shadow of his hood. As he walked over towards a free table, he pushed the hood back to reveal his long fair hair. Parted in the centre, a thin plait on the left hand side interrupted his otherwise straight hair. <br><br>When he reached the free table, he sat down silently and surveyed the debauchery in progress in front of him. He needed a drink.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((Game Thread))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mr BadGuy</strong> on <strong>22-11-2014, 11:57:35</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/323/6/e/jiroph_by_jennyverse-d870m8h.jpg)</div>The elfkin had been led to the Busty Wench in the hope that it wouldn't be like other taverns, some who were too good for his taste, and others which had individuals who created problems. He wanted neither here, his most recent outing had left him with an unshakable feeling of being watched. And in his line of work, ghosts were always a concern. As was vengeance. So perhaps, he thought, some strong drink and good company would be able to ease his nerves. After all, that's all he was looking for. A place to unwind. He was dressed in simple clothes for the occasion, all except for the sword on his back. It was over three feet long, and with a width of almost a foot. The sheath was of some metal that reflected no light. But this didn't dissuade him as he entered into the Tavern.<br><br>It was an odd sight. The first thing he did was look around until he found an empty corner booth, which would mean he didn't have to look behind him. He walked to it, eyes straight ahead and viewing the room through his peripherals. It certainly did not seem like a group of troublemakers, more like a group of men getting drunk and watching the waitresses. Which he supposed he could understand. He caught a glance of a nearly naked woman, with very good shape. He noted two other women which seemed like other waitresses, and then wondered how it could be that three could handle such a large amount of patrons. But it wouldn't matter. He could wait. So Jiroph undid his sword sheath and placed the set across the table in front of where he then sat down.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wander</strong> on <strong>22-11-2014, 17:15:01</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/297/6/c/damon_by_jennyverse-d83y1pf.jpg)</div>Damon quite enjoyed the feel of Chariss sat on his lap, feeling her full hips against him placed him quite at half-mast, something that he may otherwise would have wanted to hide, though he made it quite clear he wanted to spend a certain type of time with Chariss and was not shy about it. So he cared little if she felt the stirrings within his leather breeches. He wrapped an arm around her back and rested his hand on her hip, not quite copping a feel of her bottom as he looked into her beautiful round eyes. His other hand rested on her lower inner thigh by her knee. "I was attracted to the concept of the place at first look..." he began to answer the cute dwarf maiden.<br><br>"I wouldn't have said no to Lyari and I suppose I'd have been happy enough to bed such a maiden, <em>however</em>... I am glad to have seen yourself work here now... I have had a bit of a thing for small and cute red-heads for a time now... And I think perhaps you'd rather take me on than leave me to Lyari, yes?" Damon finished, pulling Chariss a little closer to him, having her rest on his chest as his hands petted her where they rested quite innocently besides their location. "My only worry is having my gifted length clear tear your hole as I enter you and leave you agape... Though as I burrow deep into your rump you'd doubtless have a pleasure beyond any you felt to this point if I came inside there... Or would you be so naughty as to suck my seed from me once I'd left your bottom fair and deeply gaped?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>23-11-2014, 09:40:09</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/316/5/b/erica_by_jennyverse-d865odm.jpg)</div>&nbsp; A wiry redhead exited the door behind the bar and shook her head.&nbsp; "I really wish that woman would let us take turns on the big ones. She's going to get herself killed one day."&nbsp; She found the bartender in a man's lap and waved.&nbsp; "Chariss, the boss needs one of those regeneration droughts. Can you manage? We've got customers coming in and damned if Kira's not laying about already."&nbsp; She grabbed a serving trey and hopped the counter like a nimble woodland creature on her way to the elf in the corner.&nbsp; Stepping up to the man, she smiled and stood with her trey behind her back, giving him a good view of her generous bust and slim waist.<br><br>"Welcome to the Busty Wench Tavern, my lord! What can I get you this cold winter's night? Mead and ale are favorites as well as the succulent roast we have recently prepared."&nbsp; She turned slightly, tilting her head and displaying a hip.&nbsp; "And as always there are more indulgent services we can provide. What will it be?"<br><br><br><br><br><br><hr><div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/316/0/9/chariss_by_jennyverse-d865odh.jpg)</div>&nbsp; A light moan couldn't be stifled as Chariss visualized her patron's ideas.&nbsp; She squirmed in his lap, actually feeling his physical excitement poke at her bottom.&nbsp; "Mmmm, that sounds magnificent, sir. And you need not worry about harming me or any of the employees. We keep a steady supply of herbal rejuvenants on hand for just such clients with generous proportions as yourself."&nbsp; She turned suddenly, seeing Erica wave at her.&nbsp; "On it! Give me a moment, dear. Duty calls," she said to Damon before hopping from his lap.&nbsp; The girl scurried off through after producing a glass of glowing red liquid from behind the bar.<br><br>A short moment later, Chariss reappeared and leapt back into the man's lap.&nbsp; She was normally not so affectionate or needy, but no one had ever showed her so much attention as Damon.&nbsp; She wanted to keep herself in his sights as much as possible.&nbsp; "Now, where were we? Ah, you were speaking of my abilities to drain you of essence with my oral prowess. I think any good dwarf woman would be ashamed not to admit to nights of countless empty mugs of beer. I think my powers of liquid drinking are more than adequate. And if it requires me to charm that delicious drink from your body, then I'll be more than happy to oblige."&nbsp; Chariss ran a finger down Damon's strong jaw, then across his lips softly.<br><br><br><br><hr><div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/320/3/9/kira_by_jennyverse-d86p93e.jpg)</div>&nbsp; <br>If anything, Kira was more ashamed of the man wiping her brow than angry.&nbsp; She wasn't one to show weakness, ever.&nbsp; Here in the face of a demon of lust though, perhaps there was no hope to begin with.&nbsp; She resigned herself to a more comfortable approach that her usually dominant role.&nbsp; This was a man that wanted a more laid back woman than one that would ride him without a thought for his own safety.&nbsp; She smiled and put the arm closest to him up and around, sitting as if she were the male with a hand around his back.&nbsp; Her other rose to the opposite side so that she appeared quite comfortable.<br><br>Seeing Lyari and Erica stumble off to the back, the orc nodded.&nbsp; "I suppose that would be alright. Especially since the boss has become indisposed at the moment. Do as you like."&nbsp; Kira arched her back, giving him plenty of flesh to work with.&nbsp; Lyari wouldn't mind a little petting now and again, but Kira was on eggshells constantly with her overactive sex drive and usual contempt for the rules.<br><br><br><br><hr><div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/292/a/8/lyari_by_jennyverse-d83i3u5.jpg)</div>&nbsp; After a few moments, the buxom half-elf stepped from the back of the building.&nbsp; She finished downing a small flask of glowing red liquid and tossed the bottle to Chariss, who caught it neatly.&nbsp; "We'll need more of those, dear. Things appear to be picking up and not with big softies, either. Another like that demon and I'll need more than a simple potion."&nbsp; Her body shook from head to legs, like a dog shedding water.&nbsp; The woman could feel the effects of the health potion working hard to repair what the demon had damaged.&nbsp; Normally a good night's sleep and her half-elven metabolism would regenerate her to full health, but there was need of her for more than once this night.<br><br>Taking a piece of parchment and lead stick, Lyari straightened her newer green dress and smiled across the bar.&nbsp; "Everyone alright?"&nbsp; She enjoyed seeing her employees as they wooed her clientele.&nbsp; It was just the sight she'd imagined when she opened the Tavern all those months ago.&nbsp; Lyari made her way to the recent entrant, a gruff man with a beard and possibly an attitude.&nbsp; "Evening, stranger. I'm Lyari, your server tonight. We have fine mead and ale as usual as well as a freshly roasted ragna-roast. What will be your pleasure?"&nbsp; She grinned warmly with a hand on one of her exposed hips.&nbsp; Her skirt was extremely high cut to match her extremely low top, showing just enough flesh to give all the right signals.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern  ((Game Thread))</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mr BadGuy</strong> on <strong>23-11-2014, 11:14:16</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/323/6/e/jiroph_by_jennyverse-d870m8h.jpg)</div>Jiroph watched with a bit of curiosity as a woman hopped the counter to come to his table, where he looked up and down her as she blatantly displayed herself. No doubt it was good for business, however that wasn't what he was looking for at that moment. He nodded at her as she smiled, and listened, thinking that she was quite the sprightly young thing. Business was quite prompt it seemed but for now he wanted warmth in his stomach. Out from his coat came a small bag of heavy coins, and he set it on the table behind his sword. His silver eyes looked into hers as he told her his current desires, <strong>"For now, the roast will be fine. And if you have any Acerglyn mead, I'll gladly take a mug of that."</strong><br><br>He looked upon her for another moment, noticing how her halfcocked stance showed quite a bit of skin. So that was the intention, for men like him. <strong>"As for indulgence, perhaps after I have my fill."</strong> He had an idea already in his head, but he wondered if they had the facilities for it, as well as the willingness to treat him to it. He was new there, it had been his first time into the bar with the very appropriate name. The women very much did fit the description.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ragnarök</strong> on <strong>23-11-2014, 11:30:11</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/321/6/a/adon_by_jennyverse-d86pt02.jpg)</div>&nbsp; <br>His hand left hers when she wrapped her arm around his shoulders and back. He leaned in towards her, placing both hands above her hips, one one her strong abdomen and the other on her lower back. If she'd thought the flow of lust was hard to resist already, she would be surprised now that he touched her with both hands. Sliding the one on her back further to take a hold of her hip and pull her, along with the chair closer to him. As he heard her allow him to act freely, he smiled. "Don't mind if I do." he slid his left hand to rise from her abdomen to her chest, grabbing a firm orb in his strong grip.<br><br>"Well, well, well, even you're softer parts are firm! You keep on being charming, Kira." he teased her, squeezing and running his hand over her exposed fleshy chest. After roaming some more across her breasts, his hand went under her knees and lifted her swiftly from her seat and placed her on his lap. He made sure that his hardness could easily be felt by her toned behind as he kept groping and stroking at her chest and back, bombarding her with lust through his fingers.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>23-11-2014, 14:42:14</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/316/5/b/erica_by_jennyverse-d865odm.jpg)</div>&nbsp; Red hair swayed as Erica nodded.&nbsp; It was nothing new to have a customer wish food and drink before an evening of pleasure.&nbsp; Some only came to watch!&nbsp; The girl knocked on the table twice with her knuckle before replying, "Coming right up, sir! I'll be back in two swings of an ogre's club."&nbsp; The turned on her heel, making her hair fly up behind her before sauntering away.&nbsp; She rolled her hips seductively, more out of habit than for anyone's view.&nbsp; She ducked below the bar's counter hatch this time, twisting and swinging back up on the other side like some jungle primate.&nbsp; After a short trip to the kitchen, Erica popped out again with a tray laden in steaming meat and a frothy mug.<br><br>Making her way back to Jiroph's table, the girl sat his order down with a flourish.&nbsp; "Dinner's served! Please let me know if I can get you anything else. Oh, we just so happened to have some of that mead you requested in the back! Chariss makes sure we keep stocked on everything from Wanderian Rumpwine to Arionic Plague Melon Juice!"&nbsp; She turned to go about her duties, but saw that all the other customers had been seen to.&nbsp; Some were still being seen to, and quite well.&nbsp; Erica turned back, leaning on the table with a hip cocked.&nbsp; "So what brings you to the Tavern? You aren't the usual type of elf we see."&nbsp; She quickly clarified to avoid any harsh thoughts.&nbsp; "What I mean is, the elves around here are so.. whispy and light-hearted. You seem.. well, bigger and a little rough around the edges. Not that it's a bad thing."&nbsp; She winked at him with a grin.<br><br><hr><div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/320/3/9/kira_by_jennyverse-d86p93e.jpg)</div>&nbsp; &nbsp;Kira's eyelids slowly sank.&nbsp; She eased into a dense euphoria usually only felt by those in the aftermath of a particularly enduring orgasm.&nbsp; Her heart rate increased, followed by a rise in how fast she was breathing.&nbsp; They were all only subtle changes in her body, but Adon would be sure to notice.&nbsp; The orc hadn't noticed until she was airborn when Adon went to pull her into his lap.&nbsp; "W-wait! No!!"&nbsp; The girl squirmed and writhed about.&nbsp; She had an aversion to being in a position of vulnerability, which sitting in a man's lap was.&nbsp; It was only his magical touch that kept her from breaking his jaw and leaving him bleeding.<br><br>"Adon.. y-you can't just.. Mmmmmm.."&nbsp; Her mind left her for the moment as the demon indulged in her chest and body as a whole.&nbsp; She reached up and ran her fingers through his hair, letting him continue his exploration.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ragnarök</strong> on <strong>23-11-2014, 15:07:14</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/321/6/a/adon_by_jennyverse-d86pt02.jpg)</div>&nbsp; <br>Adon smiled at the faint protests of the Orc. No matter how tough she'd acted at the start, now she'd become much softer in his arms. "Becoming quite sensitive, aren't you?" he teased her as he nuzzled and kissed her neck. His hand slid to rest on her abdomen as he bent his head forward to indulge in her breasts. His hand on her back kept stroking up and down along her back. He made sure to keep her overwhelmed by his touch everywhere he could access.<br><br>Her hands through her hair aroused him and in return caused the flow of shared desire to become stronger. His left hand rose again to seize one of her breasts stronger than his earlier groping had been. "Has the fight left you, orcling?" he teased her more and more, knowing full well the extent of the effects he had on her. "I was thinking you would be somewhat more of a fight. A pleasuring one but still a fight." he smirked as he went back to licking and kissing her green skinned breasts and neck, all the while teasingly raising the hem of her top to where her underboss started. At which point he went back to groping her rough and strong.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mr BadGuy</strong> on <strong>23-11-2014, 20:25:41</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/323/6/e/jiroph_by_jennyverse-d870m8h.jpg)</div>Jiroph watched as the limber lass walked away with a cheerful note, he found the figure of speech to be quite odd. Her bodily figure however seemed to be bursting with things that he was taking mixed signals on. And clearly, she had a level of activity that he hadn't quite seen from a typical tavern girl before, first she was hopping bars now she was sliding under the hatch. He wondered if she'd have the patience to fulfill his desires, or if she'd find him too boring. But as she returned he stopped wondering about that and focused on her. She had the mug, which meant the indeed had the drink. A smile lit his lips as she approached and set it down, it had been a while since he had some of the mead.<br><br>The elf had waited for her to turn to leave before raising the mug up to his lips and taking a long deep drink from it. By the time he put it down she had spoken again, and he swallowed the last bit of the sweet drink down. The mug was almost a third drained. He understood almost immediately what she meant and didn't take offense, it was typical. A small smile reappeared on his lips when she mentioned that last bit. The question was innocent enough, and he wanted to answer, so he did. <strong>"I'm hoping to take my mind off of recent events, and unwind. Rough on the edges eh?"</strong> He slid the sword off to the side, allowing him to see her a bit better and she him. The simple outfit betrayed his occupation, the sword being a bit of a hint to what he does that winds him up.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>aya</strong> on <strong>24-11-2014, 05:23:56</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/327/b/e/rinne_by_jennyverse-d87fwdz.jpg) (https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/e0/5250166c04574a198c0803868d48d966.jpg)</div><br>Rinne slipped into the tavern, catching the door quietly with a hand behind her back. Her sharp chestnut eyes scanned the inn with a practiced ease before her shoulders relaxed, bringing her hand to up to brush away some wayward strands of brown hair. The faint sound of her greaves clicked on the floor as she crept across the tavern, looking for a suitable place to sit. Her keen eyes picked out some of her fellow patrons as they flirted openly with the waitresses. Rinne had met her fair share of races on the battlefield, but those that came here seemed to be quite a bit more.. <em>exotic</em>. Some of the other guests, the flaming demon she saw earlier in particular, made her tense up just a bit and reach for the spot on her hip where her sword usually rested. Fortunately, today was an off-day for her, and so it was left at home. <br><br>She managed to cross most of the Busty Wench before finding a spot at an empty table. Rinne propped her head up with an elbow as she took one more sweeping gaze of the place, making sure nobody would recognize her. The Angels of the Battlefield, they were called. An all-female group of mercenaries that had never failed a mission. If any of them knew what kind of fantasies their head Angel were into, there would be hell to pay. Not to mention the utter destruction of her reputation that Rinne shuddered to think about. Luckily, none of them were present.&nbsp; In fact, Rinne noticed, she seemed to be the only female patron in the entire tavern. She wondered if she was making the right decision. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wander</strong> on <strong>24-11-2014, 23:21:29</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/297/6/c/damon_by_jennyverse-d83y1pf.jpg)</div>Damon let out a low hum as Chariss squirmed in his lap, he clearly enjoyed the brushing of her luscious rump against his strained leather breeches... "I'm sure I'll have enough fluid from the length of journey I've overtaken to have enough for you drink and to use as a facial, it is usually a hearty amount for any maiden, so for a petite cute one such as yourself you may find yourself in a bind... So perhaps it is good you have your little potions to keep yourself in peak condition, I think it perhaps would be more a shower you'd need more than healing though..." Damon grinned with an arched eyebrow and wink again. He did so enjoy the little fingers running over his face and lips, he returned his own larger finger to brush Chariss' lips himself.<br><br>"Such a wondrous tease... We can talk about all the things we can do together and yet for the moment it stands at only talk..." Damon continued, "However I do so enjoy the chase, the talk before the event... The sheer description of how I will be using your backdoor like a fuck-sleeve for my own ends and the wonder of how much your small and tight throat could even stand of my wide length pushing inside there... It would for many a lady, so for yourself I'm sure I'd be deep inside you... If such cute and puffy lips could stretch to accomodate my girth of course..." As he spoke Damon's grin grew a naughty wickedness to it as he savoured the time he had with Chariss, watching to see how she'd react to each word...
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>26-11-2014, 10:23:28</strong>
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				<strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Rinne</span></strong><br>As the woman entered, most of the waitresses looked her way.&nbsp; Kira gave a smirk along with Lyari, thankful that they weren't the only females in the bar finally.&nbsp; None of them moved to take her order or assist her in any way.&nbsp; It was one of the rules set out by Lyari.&nbsp; Females are initially served by males, males by females.&nbsp; If the patron mentioned they wanted a different gender, it would be provided, but until they knew differently it was best to assume the norm was in play.&nbsp; Thus all Rinne received was a nod of acknowledgement from the staff until her waiter arrived.<br><br><hr><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Jiroph</span></strong><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/316/5/b/erica_by_jennyverse-d865odm.jpg)</div>&nbsp; There wasn't much hope of Erica deciphering Jiroph's body language, if indeed he was sending any kind of signals.&nbsp; She was raised to understand that anything said or intoned subtly was something worth forgetting.&nbsp; If someone wanted something, they would be blunt; whether vocally or bodily.&nbsp; The elf trailed off on a question, then moved his sword and made a gesture to show off his garments.&nbsp; The redhead tilted her gaze inquisitively, much like a curious wolf cub.&nbsp; It was obvious she didn't know what the man was hinting at.<br><br>"Y-yes.. rough.. around the edges. Like a table that's been used for mating one too many times."&nbsp; She smiled, proud of the simile she'd used.&nbsp; Erica was never much one for metaphors or anything more philosophical than watching a sunset.&nbsp; She rocked on her heels with the tray at her back.&nbsp; "Sooooo.. You need anything else, or..?"&nbsp; He'd already said that he didn't require any physical needs met until he was done with dinner, so she didn't want to make him uncomfortable by getting cozy.&nbsp; Erica was locked awkwardly in a position between seeing to other customers or staying to chat with the elf, something which he only seemed to be doing with very few words.&nbsp; It was a position that required patience.&nbsp; And that was something Erica only had if she was pinned down.<br><br><br><br><br><br><hr><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Damon</span></strong><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/316/0/9/chariss_by_jennyverse-d865odh.jpg)</div>&nbsp; Heavy breaths accompanied the man's words.&nbsp; If Chariss were more dainty of a lady, she would have a fan out to cool her blushing face.&nbsp; Instead, the girl bit one of those puffy lips and gave a light coo for Damon.&nbsp; He was blunt and to the point, something she appreciated.&nbsp; Lyari was more suited to beating around the bush.&nbsp; The half-elf enjoyed wordplay and building the moment with innuendo.&nbsp; Chariss was much more of a 'here it is, take it' kind of girl.&nbsp; She leaned in to nuzzle the man's neck, more out of trying to hide her embarrassment from his words than affection.&nbsp; But once there, she indulged in his scent and tight, muscled flesh.<br><br>"You speak with such a barbaric tongue. It's like you know just what a dwarf girl wants to hear."&nbsp; She pinched his skin with her teeth, pulling at him to suck and lick seductively.&nbsp; He was delicious!&nbsp; Charis found herself holding Damon's face in a small hand and sucking at his neck hungrily, wishing it were a completely different part of his body.<br><br><br><br><hr><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Adon</span></strong><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/320/3/9/kira_by_jennyverse-d86p93e.jpg)</div>&nbsp; The demon's words were nearly lost on her.&nbsp; Kira was swimming in a sea of euphoria usually held for the peak of sex.&nbsp; She batted her eyelids in an attempt to regain some hint of reality.&nbsp; "Ehmmm? F-fight?"&nbsp; The word was like music to her.&nbsp; Like 'mining' to a dwarf or.. what do elves do? Sing and dance?&nbsp; Kira grinned slowly, letting the man think she was still completely under his spell a moment longer.&nbsp; In her head, she was plotting her next move.&nbsp; If it was a fight he wanted, it was a fight he would receive.<br><br>Her grip on his hair suddenly became painfully tight.&nbsp; Kira yanked him away, forcing him to sit up straight back in his chair.&nbsp; She brushed his hands aside with her free arm, breaking the hold he had on her mind.&nbsp; "I usually reserve my strength for mating, but if you insist."&nbsp; The girl bent over the demon's torso.&nbsp; She opened her wide maw and bit down into his neck.&nbsp; Her small tusks nearly broke skin, but held back.&nbsp; Kira sucked and licked at the man, showing him just what kind of fight he would be in for.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wander</strong> on <strong>26-11-2014, 19:42:27</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/297/6/c/damon_by_jennyverse-d83y1pf.jpg)</div>Damon softly groaned in pleasure as Chariss suckled on his neck and let her hands fondle his jawline. His length grew in size at this and strained in his breeches harder than before... "Barbaric? Nay... I have spent much time in the wilds amongst the wildling kin in my scouting along the other kingdoms however... I merely want what I take and I take what I want... And right now, I really want you..." he let a finger tilt Chariss' chin up to his face and softly moved to place his lips against her own. He knew how her mouth moved to want his length and play with it very well, though he'd be fair and wait his turn. Still, a kiss could nay cause any harm, right?<br><br>"It seems like we may or may not have a little time here in the main hall in waiting, so you can suckle upon my neck as much as you please in waiting... However, I may want to take my own possession of the part of you I want in waiting also..." Damon added after his soft kiss, laying a full hand on Chariss' rump as it lay balanced on his lap. "I'd spank you over this table if Lyari would allow it, so for now instead I'll get a nice full handful and picture just how much ass I'll get to push into when I have you fully..." Damon grinned. "Perhaps you can tell me as you suck my flesh like you'd suck my cock how much you'd want me inside you?" he then questioned...
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ragnarök</strong> on <strong>26-11-2014, 20:08:49</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/321/6/a/adon_by_jennyverse-d86pt02.jpg)</div>&nbsp; <br>Kira took him by surprise when she gripped his hair tight, causing him to feel the arousing pain he sought. He let out a surprised gasp as she bit his neck just hard enough to excite him some more. He wanted bestial and rough love right now, to feel her fight back against him as he gave her as much pleasure as he would receive from her and more eventually. He smiled after the initial surprise and wrapped his right arm around her waist tightly as his left hand came up to regain its place on her right breast. The lust that naturally exuded from him could now flow into her again. <br><br>Hearing her words, he cocked an eyebrow and pulled her away from his neck almost reluctantly, she was indeed very pleasuring. "Am I to understand we are not to mate yet?" he asked with a playful smile. He then swiftly and faster than she could react lifted her of and sat her back down so she was straddling him, his hardness straining his clothes to rub against her womanhood. He then wrapped his arms tight around her waist to hold her down and close as he bent forward, arching her back wether she wanted it or not and biting her neck just as she had bit his, his licks lighting more sparks of desire than hers did. In doing so he noticed a rare sight in the Tavern, a female customer. He smiled against Kira's neck, he was too busy right now to even try to recognize her but he did watch her and winked at her playfully when she crossed his gaze before returning to his matter at hand.<br><br>He brought one of his hand up to grope Kira's breasts as his other one groped her ass and held her womanhood pinned against his hardness. He rose slightly from her neck to go over to her other side and bite down on the tough green skin, licking away at her strong body. He waited now for her turn to fight back, definitely liking their little game.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mr BadGuy</strong> on <strong>27-11-2014, 08:22:08</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/323/6/e/jiroph_by_jennyverse-d870m8h.jpg)</div><br>He watched her from the side of the cup as he took another drink, unable to resist the sweet taste. That surely was an ironic comparison. Perhaps that was all that they thought about there, he wondered if that indeed was the case. He hoped she would be good for more than that. The mug came down, his hand still on the handle. <strong>"I'd say more like a sword run jagged by striking stone."</strong> She certainly didn't seem the type to enjoy wordplay very much, or find few words enough to speak volumes. As the girl rocked, he shrugged his shoulders and picked up a fork to begin the process of eating the roast. <strong>"You do not have to stay but I would appreciate company, especially if I am to find you in an intimate matter later on."</strong><br><br>He hadn't been looking at her as he spoke, instead was focusing on his food as he raised it to his lips and ate. The elf found it good, no doubt and proceeded to act as if it made no difference to him whether she left or not. But Jiroph had wished for her to stay, so he could know a bit more about her and exactly what she was skilled at before she would become close to him in any way. A man with his clothes off was vulnerable man indeed, even more so when blinded by lust. But the latter was something that he didn't intend to let happen. As he swallowed a few more bites, he looked at her. <strong>"Do you have a private place to bathe?"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>tomdotcom</strong> on <strong>27-11-2014, 13:36:52</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/319/e/b/raytheon_by_jennyverse-d86gv97.jpg)</div><br>Raytheon smiled as he admired the half-elf's impressive cleavage. <br><br>"Hmmm, I will have a large ale. I'm OK for food..." he paused, thoughtfully stroking his beard "but how 'bout when you return with my ale, you and I get to know each other a little better?" He paused again briefly before adding "I have seen some of the other services seemingly on offer here and I am interested to find out more,"<br><br>Raytheon's voice was deep and calm, almost soothing. He smiled, his eyebrows arched outwards in anticipation of her response. He couldn't help but steal another glance of the barmaid's superb breasts.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>InnocentSynn</strong> on <strong>27-11-2014, 18:02:51</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Several Weeks Ago</strong></span><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/317/1/0/shamlen_by_jennyverse-d86ck1o.jpg)</div>It had been several months since Shamlen had been in the Tavern.&nbsp; Every once in a while, he had come back to see Lyari.&nbsp; Sometimes it was to enjoy her body and all that entailed.&nbsp; Sometimes it was just because he wanted to talk to her and see what she thought about a certain thing.&nbsp; In a way, she had become like a silent partner in his business, giving him advice from an outsiders perspective that he wouldn't have been able to gather anywhere else.&nbsp; During his most recent time away, he had found himself with an idea that he couldn't quite shake.&nbsp; It was something that he was surprised he hadn't thought of before, but knew that it was something that Lyari might not agree to.&nbsp; One thing he knew was that she valued her independence and he suspected that she might think this would infringe on that.<br><br>As soon as he arrived, he saw Lyari speaking with some other customers and knew that she was going to get to him when she could.&nbsp; He smiled behind his hand as he enjoyed the show.&nbsp; Lyari was always fun to watch no matter what she did and oftentimes, just watching was more fun than actually doing something to or with her.&nbsp; He knew that she would spot him sooner or later and when she did, she'd join him.&nbsp; For now, he just leaned back with a pint in his hand and took in the atmosphere.&nbsp; It was a relaxed, happy energy that only the Tavern could provide and one that part of him wished that he never had to leave it.<br><br><br><hr><br><br><span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Rinne</strong></span><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/317/8/f/matthias_by_jennyverse-d86ck6h.jpg)</div>Matthias rolled his shoulders and cracked his neck as he watched the Tavern start to fill up with patrons.&nbsp; They were, as it always seemed to be, almost exclusively male.&nbsp; It wasn't that surprising given the Tavern's reputation and offerings.&nbsp; However, since he and a few other men had been brought on, it had been slow going.&nbsp; Word, it seemed, hadn't gotten around that they could now offer services to the opposite gender as well.&nbsp; It made for some rather slow nights for the massive former mercenary, but it was certain better than working in the mines.&nbsp; Tonight was looking like it was going to be another slow night for him when a woman walked in.&nbsp; Right away, he could tell she was a warrior by the way she moved.&nbsp; Finishing up what he was doing, he made his way over to her in a set of simple leather armor that he wore for show more than anything else.&nbsp; His massive arms flexed slightly as he approached her.<br><br><strong>"Good evening and welcome to the Tavern,"</strong> he said in a low, deep voice, <strong>"My name is Matthias and I'll be your server for the evening.&nbsp; We have several fine ales available as well as various meats and other dishes."</strong>&nbsp; He didn't bother to mention the other services that the Tavern provided.&nbsp; If one didn't know to ask for them, he wasn't supposed to offer them.&nbsp; <strong>"So what is it I can get for you?"</strong>&nbsp; He allowed a tight smile as he looked over the woman with ease.&nbsp; She was a strong looking woman and he could already feel his blood pumping at the thoughts of what he might be able to do to her if she asked for them.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>aya</strong> on <strong>27-11-2014, 20:14:34</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/327/b/e/rinne_by_jennyverse-d87fwdz.jpg) (https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/e0/5250166c04574a198c0803868d48d966.jpg)</div><br>The mercenary warrior's gaze snapped to Matthias as soon as he began to move towards her. As she was accustomed, Rinne thoroughly looked him over; his physique. equipment, and anything else that could be of use. By the time he made his way over to her table, Rinne had a sense of his strength, and speed. And powerful he was, she noted, he carried himself like one experienced on the battlefield, and it was backed up by a physique of well-built, hardened muscles. Her cool gaze flicked upwards to meet Matthias as he spoke, a stray thought in&nbsp; her mind wondering what a man like him was doing working here. Then again, she remembered, she was also in the same place.<br><br>"I don't drink," she replied calmly. Rinne lowered her voice a little before she continued. "I'm here for something <em>else</em>." She finished, a little more hesitantly. If one paid attention, her face began to flush with just the slightest tinge of pink.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>InnocentSynn</strong> on <strong>27-11-2014, 20:23:31</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Rinne</strong></span><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/317/8/f/matthias_by_jennyverse-d86ck6h.jpg)</div>Matthias was well aware that he was being assessed as he spoke to her.&nbsp; He had done very much the same thing as he'd walked over.&nbsp; It was simply a natural thing for a well trained mercenary to do.&nbsp; He smiled slightly when she confessed to not drinking and then mentioned that she was here for something different.&nbsp; He noticed the slight pinkish tone of her face when she said it and knew what it was she was after.&nbsp; He could feel his blood start to pump even harder now that he could discuss the matter with her.&nbsp; Setting his notepad down on the table, he leaned his massive hands on it and bent over a bit so that their conversation could be a bit more private.&nbsp; This was why he had agreed to work here and he was finally getting his chance to enjoy it.<br><br><strong>"Well then,"</strong> his voice came out in a low rumble, <strong>"Just what it is you're looking for?&nbsp; We have men, women, powerful warriors and meek like things.&nbsp; What is it that a woman of your....caliber.....desires?"</strong>&nbsp; His smirk came across as both inviting and sexy.&nbsp; He was, of course, required to allow her to pick someone else if he wasn't suited to her desires.&nbsp; But he found himself very much hoping that this woman would be looking for what he could deliver.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>aya</strong> on <strong>27-11-2014, 20:32:48</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/327/b/e/rinne_by_jennyverse-d87fwdz.jpg) (https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/e0/5250166c04574a198c0803868d48d966.jpg)</div><br>Rinne looked down at the notepad as Matthias leaned forward. She felt herself shift a little in her seat, resisting the urge to put space in between them. Her shoulders lifted slightly closer together, making her frame smaller. It had been some time since she had been in such close contact with a man. Her soft lips parted softly as Matthias spoke to her, breathing a little harder at their exchange. Nerves? No, <em>excitement</em>. Rinne could hardly think of much else. Images of the powerful man before her taking complete dominance of her body, showing her exactly what the pleasures of a woman felt like danced in her mind, latching hold of her and refusing to let go. She gave the rest of the tavern a quick look, but everyone else seemed lost in their own little worlds. <br><br>"How about you?" Rinne replied softly, reaching up for Matthias' face with one hand. She brushed against his cheek softly, then lifted his chin ever so slightly with two fingers. Quite handsome for a warrior. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>27-11-2014, 23:10:41</strong>
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				<strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Shamlen ((weeks prior))</span></strong><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/292/a/8/lyari_by_jennyverse-d83i3u5.jpg)</div>&nbsp; With more than a blink and a double-take, Lyari's face split with a grin.&nbsp; She shoved her tray and apron into another barmaid and whispered instructions as to what the recent patron had asked for.&nbsp; "I'm out for the time being. See to them."&nbsp; She bounced over to the half-elf, smiling all the way.<br><br>"Shamlen! It's so good to see you!"&nbsp; She leapt into his lap, not bothering to give him time to prepare.&nbsp; "Where have you been, you big lug?"&nbsp; Before he could answer, the girl pulled his head into a deep kiss, one that was given out of real love than lust.&nbsp; As much fun as she had with the customers, it was always wonderful to see his face and take in his body.&nbsp; Shamlen was more than a friend or a companion.&nbsp; He was almost a life-long mate.<br><br><br><br><br><br><hr><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Jiroph</span></strong><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/316/5/b/erica_by_jennyverse-d865odm.jpg)</div>&nbsp; Erica nodded and smiled.&nbsp; "Certainly! We're busy, but it appears that all the customers have been seen to."&nbsp; She tossed her tray to a nearby table and sat sidelong on the chair opposite Jiroph.&nbsp; "I must warn you that I tend to ramble. Not having anyone to talk to for years as you grow up will do that to a girl. Not that I knew how to speak until I was sixteen. So I guess I didn't need anyone."&nbsp; She turned back to Jiroph, realizing she'd looked away in her long-winded speech.<br><br>His question caught her off-guard.&nbsp; It wasn't something usually asked by patrons, but a necessity all the same for those that stayed the night.&nbsp; "Yes, of course. Every room has a private bath. One of our luxuries! Would you like a room later? I can get a key from Lyari if you like."&nbsp; She looked around and saw the half-elf beginning to make plans with a rather rough, bearded man.&nbsp; "Oh.. well maybe I can get it from her later."<br><br><br><br><br><br><hr><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Damon</span></strong><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/316/0/9/chariss_by_jennyverse-d865odh.jpg)</div>&nbsp; She trembled with every syllable of his words.&nbsp; The man, fighter or not, knew how to turn a phrase, and Chariss was falling for it hard.&nbsp; She mewled softly as he spoke about taking her and squirmed in his lap.&nbsp; The bulge poking her bottom only made matters worse.&nbsp; Just as she was about to lean into his lips, Lyari strode up with an order.&nbsp; There was no time to jump from Damon's lap however, so she played it off like nothing more was happening.<br><br>"Yes, yes! One ale, miss! Er.. Hmm."&nbsp; She twisted and turned until she was able to lean her back across the bar.&nbsp; Damon would get a full view of her ample bust bound within her top as she gripped a mug and filled it upside-down.&nbsp; Carefully pulling herself back upright, she handed off the beverage to Lyari.&nbsp; The half-elf even gave her a delightful wink of approval before sauntering away.&nbsp; The dwarf smiled and turned back to Damon.&nbsp; "Now, where were we? Yes, something about sucking on you like it was your cock?"&nbsp; She pulled his head into hers, taking his tongue into her mouth.&nbsp; Chariss closed her eyes and moaned lightly.&nbsp; She sucked on his hot, wet appendage, swirling around it like a candied fruit.<br><br><br><br><hr><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Adon</span></strong><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/320/3/9/kira_by_jennyverse-d86p93e.jpg)</div>&nbsp; "HNNH!"&nbsp; Kira squinted through the sudden pain.&nbsp; His teeth were as sharp as an orc's!&nbsp; The pain mingled with the pleasure of his demonic touch and sent chills up her spine.&nbsp; The girl started to breathe heavy, her mind spinning as she sat on Adon's lap.&nbsp; With one hand she held him close with his thick hair.&nbsp; With the other, she pushed at his shoulder, wanting to get away before things got too hot.&nbsp; It was possible that things already had.&nbsp; She groaned, trying to force her head to sit right and swim out of the murky depths of desire.<br><br>"N-no! I c-can't!"&nbsp; Pushing hard with both hands, the woman forced him away.&nbsp; Her lower half still hadn't gotten the message, however.&nbsp; It continued to grind into him, begging for his hard bulge.&nbsp; "I.. *huff* Can't please you until.. *pant* It's your time.. *puh*"&nbsp; Even as she said the words, her face came closer to his.&nbsp; She gripped his hand in both fists and pulled him in, sinking her lips into his.&nbsp; Her tongue shot into his mouth, whipping around like a mad wolf in a cage.&nbsp; She indulged in him for the moment, hoping Lyari was too distracted to see.<br><br><br><br><br><hr><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Raytheon</span></strong><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/292/a/8/lyari_by_jennyverse-d83i3u5.jpg)</div>&nbsp; The girl leaned down until her face was along side his.&nbsp; She growled into his ear.&nbsp; "If you don't want any food, maybe it will be me who has meat in her mouth."&nbsp; She smiled before turning to sway back towards the bar, her hips bobbing back and forth seductively.&nbsp; In moments Chariss had presented the ale and Lyari was on her way back.&nbsp; She looked the man over on her approach, seeing him as a big, rough type of human.&nbsp; It was just the kind she liked.&nbsp; They could always put her body to good use.<br><br>"Here we are, on ale, sir."&nbsp; Lyari leaned down with an arm snaking around the man's neck.&nbsp; She kissed him sweetly on the cheek and whispered.&nbsp; "Now what about those other services? What could I delight you in this evening?"&nbsp; Setting the tray down on a nearby table, her now free hand rubbed across his thigh, making a line for his bulging crotch.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ragnarök</strong> on <strong>28-11-2014, 00:11:18</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/321/6/a/adon_by_jennyverse-d86pt02.jpg)</div>&nbsp; <br>Adon kissed back and played chasing Kira's tongue, passing through her lips to swirl around her tongue with his long dark tongue. However, in the midst of their violent kissing his left hand rose suddenly to catch Kira by the neck, right under her jaw and push her off him slightly. His eyes looked straight into hers with a demonic playfulness as he teased her. "Tsk, tsk, we can't do that, now… Can we?" he winked at her as his left hand kept her mouth at a safe distance while his right groped her ass. "You can't just dive in so quickly… It's all a matter of long and lustful wait." he leaned in to whisper those last words at her ear.<br><br>The demon played a dangerous game and he knew it but, after all, it wouldn't be fun if it wasn't dangerous. He slid his left hand to her breasts where he grope and squeezed the soft flesh teasingly. His hips bucked ever so slightly under her to rub his hardness against her womanhood. Now that he knew he pretty much had the orc, he could put some space between them and tease her. "Now, now. I think you should just calm down and enjoy watching the shows your friends will be putting on soon." his right hand held her down on his lap so she couldn't move to go the seat next to him but he left her top half free of moving. She'd have to endure his teasing until she would eventually give in and finally offer him to violent fuck he wanted. He smiled cockily and winked at her as he squeezed her right breast a bit rougher, awaiting her next move.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wander</strong> on <strong>28-11-2014, 00:12:14</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/297/6/c/damon_by_jennyverse-d83y1pf.jpg)</div>Damon was enjoying the squirming on his lap just as much as his words seemed to leave an effect on the pretty red-headed dwarf on his lap. Damon's hands moved to grope both of her hips as they developed into her buttocks and keep her held straight as she pulled the pint upside down with her arched back... He enjoyed the view of her full bust and he also took note of how dextrous and limber she was, which was a nice surprise. As they kissed it was only working to tease Damon and he very softly and slowly began to rub Chariss' rump slowly over the bulge in his breeches as they continued, his hands being on both of her buttocks as he did so...<br><br>He softly pulled away from their kiss... "Does this count against the rules, Chariss?" he asked as he softly dry-humped her rear as she sat in his lap, watching her face and eyes to see how she reacted. The bulge was pressing her cheeks far apart even in his breeches, it was a wonder how it was going to fit in her tight entrance and how she'd deal with it pushing up her guts far enough that her ass would likely never be the same again... "You suck well... I cannot wait much longer to see if you happen to fuck well too..." he grinned with an arched eyebrow. "It seems you can still adequately serve based here on my lap, so come... Kiss me once more whilst you wait for your next order..." he commanded in a jovial tone...
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mr BadGuy</strong> on <strong>28-11-2014, 00:25:56</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/323/6/e/jiroph_by_jennyverse-d870m8h.jpg)</div><br>Instead of commenting on her story he merely listened, so she really was a wild girl then. He had guessed that the amount of excess energy she had was caused by something, and the not knowing how to speak was just as big a hint. He nodded back to her question and then followed her gaze to the elf who seemed to be seducing a man. The proportions of her were quite shocking. The bust, hips, everything looking completely ready to be smashed. But he didn't look for long, and turned back to her as she did him. He supposed that later wouldn't be too bad. He had time off until someone contacted him again, and he planned on enjoying his time.<br><br>He took another bite, and as he chewed he begun to really look at her. His eyes cast over her head first, then down to what he could see past the table. Her bust wasn't as impressive as the elf's but it was nice to look at. He liked how she wore her hair. After he swallowed he spoke again, <strong>"I'm fine with listening if you have to talk. I do have a question though, what was your life before other people like?"</strong> He was raised in a close environment, with discipline and values that reflected the culture. They believed that mastery of the self could lead to mastery of the world. He however knew that he had not reached that stage yet. If he was, he wouldn't be here. But he had the self-control to not completely ogle her each second she was nearby.<br><br>Jiroph wondered though, how was she in bed? Was she just as restless as she seemed to be out here? He wished to know, and if she'd be able to comply with what it was he desired, a nice relaxing night. He hoped for a hot bath, and a rub to relax his muscles that were always&nbsp; tight with the anticipation of having to spring into action. If he was less trained she'd be able to see it. His hands used to clench and release, his foot would tap against the floor. He was just on edge now as he used to be then, but he knew how to conceal it. He finished off the roast and then the mug each rather quickly. He would have asked for another if it didn't require her having to get up and leave his company. He liked being able to just listen. But like always, he was forgetting something. Introductions, so he said, <strong>"My name is Jiroph. What will I be calling you for the rest of the evening?"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>InnocentSynn</strong> on <strong>28-11-2014, 01:22:25</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Rinne</strong></span><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/317/8/f/matthias_by_jennyverse-d86ck6h.jpg)</div>He could tell by the subtle changes that she hadn't spent much time in the presence of a male, but that only made him smile a bit.&nbsp; He could almost see the excitement starting to build in her, but he just let her take her time.&nbsp; Eventually, he felt her hand rub his face softly and tilt his chin up so she could get a better look at his strong, chiseled features.&nbsp; <strong>"Me?"</strong> he said, faking a bit of surprise, <strong>"Well my services are more than available to a beautiful thing such as yourself."</strong>&nbsp; Moving a chair to sit next to her, he sat down close enough that she could feel the heat of his body against her skin.&nbsp; His powerful jaw started to nuzzle past her hair and against her neck.&nbsp; He nipped very lightly right over her sweet spot.<br><br><strong>"I do have to warn you though,"</strong> he said between nips, <strong>"I have been known to be extremely......physical."</strong>&nbsp; He smiled against her neck as his powerful hands came to rest on her greaves.&nbsp; <strong>"But then again, I get the feeling that that's what you're here for.&nbsp; And I am here to service you.&nbsp; So tell me what it is you want and I can give you whatever your desire."</strong><br><br><br><hr><br><br><span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Lyari((weeks prior))</strong></span><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/317/1/0/shamlen_by_jennyverse-d86ck1o.jpg)</div>Shamlen saw her notice him and the smile that accompanied it.&nbsp; He watched as she instructed another waitress to take over the serving of the guests and made her way over to him.&nbsp; Soon she was in his lap and before he could answer her questions, her lips were pressed against his.&nbsp; He savored the taste of her lips on his as his thin but powerful arms wrapped around her waist.&nbsp; The kiss lasted until both of them needed to breath.&nbsp; Only then did he have a chance to answer her question.&nbsp; But he waited, enjoying her closeness.&nbsp; Even fully dressed, her closeness excited him.&nbsp; But first thing was first and there was business to discuss.<br><br><strong>"It's wonderful to see you too, Lyari,"</strong> he said in his nearly musical voice, <strong>"As for how I've been, I've been well.&nbsp; I missed you so much though."</strong>&nbsp; He gave her another long kiss that would curl her toes before he spoke again.&nbsp; <strong>"But I'm not just here to see you, as much as I enjoy that.&nbsp; I had an idea hit me when I was gone.&nbsp; One that I think you might be interested in."</strong>&nbsp; He smiled at her as he waited to see her reaction.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>aya</strong> on <strong>28-11-2014, 02:10:35</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/327/b/e/rinne_by_jennyverse-d87fwdz.jpg) (https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/e0/5250166c04574a198c0803868d48d966.jpg)</div><br>The Busty Wench had an atmosphere about it; the air smelled of alcohol and the faint scent of sex. The dim lights and cozy fire, the chatter of patients and the occasional moan and squeal from the waitresses all let Rinne slip away from her usual self. In here, nobody knew who she was. For Rinne, anonymity was the ultimate freedom. Freedom from her image, the chains of expectation holding her down. The Busty Wench let her fulfill her heart's deepest desires, and tonight, she intended to do just that. Determined, but not necessarily prepared, Rinne found herself becoming flustered in the presence Matthias' confident, straight-forward advances. She shifted in her chair again as he pulled himself closer to her. Rinne gripped the bottom of the stool she sat on firmly with both hands, battling with herself not to move away.<br><br>The Angel was finally feeling as her heart desired. She relished in her loss of control. As Matthias leaned even closer, nuzzling at her, Rinne craned her neck back letting her long locks of brown hair fall towards the ground, and exposing the untouched skin of her neckline to him. A soft gasp escaped her lips as he nipped at her neck and she felt the warmth of his palm on her armor. She reached with one arm, placing her hand on the back of Matthias' neck and gently guiding him down her plunging neckline, to the valley of her cleavage.<br><br>"I want you," she murmured, subconsciously refusing to say exactly what she desired. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>InnocentSynn</strong> on <strong>28-11-2014, 08:57:16</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Rinne</strong></span><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/317/8/f/matthias_by_jennyverse-d86ck6h.jpg)</div>His lips seemed to have an almost immediate effect on his new client.&nbsp; As she shifted her head to give him better access, he took full advantage of it, his soft lips and tongue teasing the skin that he found there.&nbsp; When he felt her hand reach up and push his head down towards her cleavage, he offered no resistance to her at all.&nbsp; He just let her guide him down where he kissed her breasts as far as her armor would allow them to be kissed.&nbsp; He lingered there for a moment as he waited for her to tell him what it was she wished of him.&nbsp; But he was sorely disappointed at the vague answer he received.&nbsp; In order for him to give her whatever it was she sought this night, she would have to tell him.&nbsp; He wasn't a mind reader anymore than she was.&nbsp; But he didn't get angry at her refusal to tell him more.&nbsp; Instead he continued to tease her with his lips gently as his hands moved to start removing bits of her armor.<br><br><strong>"And have me you shall,"</strong> he said lightly, <strong>"But I'm afraid I need more than that."</strong>&nbsp; As he spoke, his skilled fingers, so experienced at removing his own armor, began to unclasp the upper portion of hers.&nbsp; <strong>"I need to know how you want me,"</strong> he said as the clasps came loose one by one, <strong>"Am I to be your meek servant?&nbsp; Your loving partner?&nbsp; Perhaps your dominating master."</strong>&nbsp; He said the last sentence with a bit of a relish as that was the one that he truly enjoyed.&nbsp; He loved all forms of sex, but being able to dominate his partner was something special for him.&nbsp; Before long, all the clasps on the upper part of her armor were undone and he started to slide the piece off of her shoulders.&nbsp; <strong>"So which is it?"</strong> he finally asked her, <strong>"What is it that you desire of me?"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>aya</strong> on <strong>28-11-2014, 19:46:35</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/327/b/e/rinne_by_jennyverse-d87fwdz.jpg) (https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/e0/5250166c04574a198c0803868d48d966.jpg)</div><br>The combination of Matthias' slow, deliberate teasing and the gradual removal of her armor was making Rinne practically tremble with anticipation. Each kiss and nip of his lips send tiny shivers throughout her body; the gentle scraping of his lips on the softness of her chest and his warm breath washing over her was giving her goosebumps. Rinne felt her shoulder guards come off first, laid on the table with a soft clink and a thud. She had only her chestplate on now, though the heaving mounds of her breasts were practically exposed anyway. Beneath her chestplate was just a simple, brown bra; as the clasps of her armor became undone one by one, Rinne could bear it no longer. Her body quivered with need. <br><br>As the final clasp came undone and Matthias moved to remove it, Rinne placed one hand on his powerful chest, momentarily halting him. She leaned close and pressed up against him, feeling the heat of his body and inhaling his manly scent. <br><br>"Conquer me, " she murmured, "I wish to feel the sting of defeat, to feel powerless in your arms." Rinne finished, lightly running a hand over Matthias' bulging bicep. <br><br>"But I wonder, where shall we go?" She asked, having looked around previously. It didn't seem like there were any obvious rooms for this sort of thing. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>InnocentSynn</strong> on <strong>30-11-2014, 03:19:22</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Rinne</strong></span><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/317/8/f/matthias_by_jennyverse-d86ck6h.jpg)</div>Matthias halted when her hand reached out to touch his broad, powerful chest.&nbsp; The thin shirt he wore over it allowed her to feel the firmness and the heat of his hardened body.&nbsp; Sensing that she would like to see it, he pulled the shirt off.&nbsp; His skin was tanned from the sun and it bored several small scars, reminders of the numerous battles he had seen.&nbsp; As she drew close to him, he felt himself start to harden in his simple leather breeches.&nbsp; Then her voices, barely a whisper, telling him what it was she wanted.&nbsp; He had expected her to want to dominate a powerful warrior like him, something that he had been prepared to deliver.&nbsp; But it was the other way around.&nbsp; She wanted to be dominated.&nbsp; A small smile crossed his face as he allowed her to run her hands over his muscular arms while she looked around, clearly searching for someplace quiet and private for their play.<br><br><strong>"There are rooms,"</strong> he began as his hands reached out to her, <strong>"But they are seldom used.&nbsp; Most times our patrons are served right here in the main parlor."</strong>&nbsp; As he said that, her chest plate dropped to the floor with a loud thud, leaving her in just her little brown bra.&nbsp; He leaned up and captured her lips with his.&nbsp; He forced his tongue into her mouth, immediately showing her that he had no problem taking control.&nbsp; The patrons nearby that had been watching the show cheered as Matthias did so.&nbsp; The kiss lasted several minutes as his hands roamed the exposed skin of her stomach and upper chest.&nbsp; It was only when he broke the kiss that he looked at her and gave her a handsome smirk.<br><br><strong>"So, my dear,"</strong> he said softly, <strong>"Shall I arrange a private room....or does the thought of an audience excite you?"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>aya</strong> on <strong>30-11-2014, 06:35:34</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/327/b/e/rinne_by_jennyverse-d87fwdz.jpg) (https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/e0/5250166c04574a198c0803868d48d966.jpg)</div><br>Rinne inhaled sharply as she felt her armor removed, leaving herself exposed to the many other patrons of the tavern. Instinctively, her arms went up and wrapped around herself, but she found herself face-to-face with Matthias. His lips came up to her with little warning, letting her feel the warmth of his breath on her face. Her own lips parted easily for him as he pushed forward, his tongue invading her mouth. With little experience, Rinne did not have the best idea of what to do, but she felt herself letting Matthias take the lead, relinquishing her mouth to his control. Her tongue met with his, and as they danced, she heard the rowdy cheers of the other guests. Even as she became breathless, the kiss continued, and Rinne felt herself become light-headed. Or was that because of something else?<br><br>The rough, wandering hands of Matthias sent a brand new flush of red to Rinne's cheeks. She cooed softly as he explored her body, her soft protests immediately stifled by his tongue. When he finally broke their kiss, Rinne was left panting. She never expected to have such an audience, but it seemed almost irrelevant to her at this moment. All she wanted was one thing, and he was right in front of her. The many watchful eyes of the tavern only excited her further.<br><br>"If they are seldom used," Rinne began, playing a bit coy. "I would hate to be a bother."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>InnocentSynn</strong> on <strong>30-11-2014, 06:58:51</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Rinne</strong></span><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/317/8/f/matthias_by_jennyverse-d86ck6h.jpg)</div>Her face was bright red and he could see that he was having a strong effect on his client.&nbsp; Matthias was pleased with that as he waited for her to give him a response about the room.&nbsp; Her coy response brought about a small wave of cheers from the other patrons who had been close enough to hear it.&nbsp; Matthias suspected that they all were very interested in seeing what was clearly a warrior woman be dominated for their viewing pleasure.&nbsp; <strong>"Oh it would be no bother at all,"</strong> he replied, playing the good host, <strong>"But I can see you've made up your mind, so I won't worry about it."</strong>&nbsp; With a seemingly careless gesture, he waved off the young servant who had stood by to prepare a room if needed.&nbsp; The servant nodded and went off to complete other duties, leaving Matthias with Rinne.&nbsp; <strong>"So, my lady,"</strong> he said as his hands moved to remove the small brown bra, <strong>"I don't believe I've had the pleasure of your name.&nbsp; I should very much like to know it if you would be so kind?"</strong><br><br>With that out of the way, Matthias focused completely on his client.&nbsp; She wanted him to dominate her, so that was what was going to happen.&nbsp; As soon as her bra was off, his face lowered to her chest.&nbsp; His rough tongue began to swirl around her right nipple as his one hand squeezed her left breast firmly.&nbsp; Meanwhile his other hand went down and began to undo the buckles that held her lower body armor on.&nbsp; The blood pounded in his veins as he did this and he could hear the murmurs of the patrons as they watched.&nbsp; Even with one hand, it didn't take his skilled fingers long to undo the clasps of her armor.&nbsp; But he waited to fully remove it, giving her some time to adjust to the sudden shift in his behavior.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>aya</strong> on <strong>30-11-2014, 09:50:38</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/327/b/e/rinne_by_jennyverse-d87fwdz.jpg) (https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/e0/5250166c04574a198c0803868d48d966.jpg)</div><br>Rinne had never felt so excited. Her embarrassment of being under the watch of so many, in the face of Matthias' expert touch, slowly began to turn into exhilaration. The large, round globes of her chest heaved up and down as she panted softly, breathless from their previous kiss.<br><br>"My name," she managed to murmur, "is not so easily given." <br><br>Rinne didn't wish for her reputation to spread in such a place; while her embarrassment might be fading, that was one thing she didn't wish to lose. Such distracting thoughts were quickly dispelled as her full cleavage sprang free of its cage. A slight quiver accompanied a soft moan from Rinne, closing her eyes as she relished in the feeling of Matthias' tongue on her hardening nipple. His rough grip on her chest and the slow undoing of her lower armor made Rinne shake with both pleasure and anticipation. Still, it wasn't enough yet. After such unrivaled dominance on the battlefield, a part of Rinne found herself still wanting more. To be treated more roughly, to be dominated without mercy until she was reduced to a moaning, quivering shell of a woman lost in pleasure.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>InnocentSynn</strong> on <strong>02-12-2014, 02:13:22</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Rinne</strong></span><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/317/8/f/matthias_by_jennyverse-d86ck6h.jpg)</div>He was admittedly disappointed that she didn't give her name.&nbsp; But he understood it.&nbsp; He suspected from how nervous she was in entering the Tavern that she was a warrior of some fame and feared it being known that she was here.&nbsp; Especially given that she was asking to be dominated rather than be dominate.&nbsp; But he wasn't going to let the subject drop that easily.&nbsp; <strong>"Have no fear of giving your name,"</strong> he said softly into her ear, <strong>"Those here won't judge you for what you desire.&nbsp; Besides, how else will I know what name to groan out as I'm laying you on this table and taking you like no other before me ever has?"</strong>&nbsp; He allowed himself a smirk as his hands continued to work on her armor.&nbsp; Soon it all dropped to the floor, leaving her in just whatever undergarments she had left.&nbsp; He took a moment to enjoy the sight of her nearly naked, and hopefully to receive the answer he was seeking, before he continued.<br><br>Suddenly, his entire demeanor changed.&nbsp; The easy, almost relaxed air that Matthias had had up until now disappeared and in its place was a fierce and powerful warrior.&nbsp; He got to his feet and grabbed her by her hair before forcing her to her knees on the floor.&nbsp; With her there, he reached down and undid the heavy leather strap that was holding his bottoms up.&nbsp; As they dropped, she got her first look at his cock.&nbsp; Compared to most men, he was massive at nearly ten inches in length and extremely thick.&nbsp; But at the moment, he was only partially hard.&nbsp; <strong>"Now,"</strong> he growled out, <strong>"If you want to feel this inside of you, first you need to get me hard.&nbsp; You can manage that, can't you?"</strong>&nbsp; Without waiting for a reply, he grabbed her by her hair and started to pull her face towards his crotch.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>02-12-2014, 06:25:05</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Everyone</strong></span><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc08.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/335/5/7/avariel_by_jennyverse-d88ei85.jpg)</div>The door blew open in a sudden gust of wind that set skirts flapping and flames flickering. A winged figure, clad in a white robe and shining armor and carrying a spear of metal set with many stones, entered, floating upon an updraft that seemed to touch only it's wings...<br><br>"Finally! I swear, it's like those people never gave directions to someone who could fly before!"<br><br>As the flickering flames settled down to glow brightly once more their light revealed soft grey wings and a female form held by them. With a wave of her hand another gust of wind blew the door shut. Immediately she began flirting around, chattering and swerving so swiftly it was impossible to tell who, if anyone, she was addressing or what she was commenting on.<br><br>"That looks good! Ooooh that's <em>hot</em>! Mmmm, I like the smell... Is that even legal? What's this? Yeah, give it to her good! Well what are you waiting for? Get him! Now <em>that</em> is simply <em>adorable</em>!"<br><br>Finally she came to a stop in the middle of the room, still floating about five inches off the ground. Her next declaration seemed to be addressed to no one in particular and the room at large at the same time.<br><br>"This place is <em>interesting</em>! I <em>like</em> it!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>02-12-2014, 08:11:10</strong>
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				<strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Shamlen ((weeks prior))</span></strong><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/292/a/8/lyari_by_jennyverse-d83i3u5.jpg)</div>&nbsp; It almost pained her for him to pull away.&nbsp; Shamlen was the first of her kind she'd had at the Tavern and he remained her favorite customer and lover, as well as a close friend.&nbsp; Just having him back in the building made her heart skip a beat.&nbsp; "Awww, you're so swee-MMmmmmmm.."&nbsp; She failed to finish the words as he took possession of her lips again.&nbsp; Her eyes fluttered open as he spoke.&nbsp; "I-.. er, yes.. umm.. Wh-what is your proposal? P-please don't ask to marry me again, Shamlen.. You know I can't do that."&nbsp; She remembered just such a proposal of his years back when he asked her to run away with him.&nbsp; But her Tavern meant more to her; the people she made happy each night meant so much as well.&nbsp; No one that couldn't accept her life there would ever take her away, no matter how much she loved them.<br><br><br><br><br><br><hr><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Jiroph</span></strong><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/316/5/b/erica_by_jennyverse-d865odm.jpg)</div>&nbsp; Erica looked away as the question was asked.&nbsp; It wasn't that she was ashamed of her upbringing, far from it.&nbsp; The girl was just so tired of people not believing her and laughing.&nbsp; She loved fun and frivolity and making the customers chuckle, but not in that way.&nbsp; It was one of the few sore spots for her.&nbsp; "I.. I was raised by werewolves.. in the forest of Andraster."&nbsp; She hesitated and gave him a quick glance, waiting for his reaction.&nbsp; Happily, she realized he only continued to eat and drink, intent on her tale.&nbsp; "They weren't like werewolves around her. I mean, they couldn't change. They were all just big, furry creatures that walked like men. But they were savage. I don't know how they got me, but I was there for as long as I can remember. I was even their breeder, taking their seed every night in hours-long sessions of- Maybe you don't want to hear that part. I'm sorry."&nbsp; Erica gave a timid smile, one of the few times she could ever be considered 'timid'.<br><br>A genuine look of relief soon crossed her face as Jiroph gave his name.&nbsp; "Pleasure to meet you, Jiroph! I'm Erica, of course.. I already said that, didn't I? Well here I am again, Erica at your service. Can I refill your cup?"&nbsp; She stood and held out her hand, offering to get him more of the ale he liked.<br><br>"SHITE!!"&nbsp; Erica nearly ducked and covered, her head low with the sudden female form flying overhead.&nbsp; Almost instantly, she smiled like a child seeing fireworks.&nbsp; "Ooohhhh, pretty! Lookathat!"&nbsp; Erica pointed to the angel and turned to look at Jiroph with a grin.<br><br><br><br><hr><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Damon</span></strong><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/316/0/9/chariss_by_jennyverse-d865odh.jpg)</div>&nbsp; Chariss giggled.&nbsp; "Surely not. If Lyari can wiggle that body of hers all over the bar while the other girls work, then I can kiss and hump whomever I like, whenever I like."&nbsp; The girl turned so she was sitting with her back to Damon's chest.&nbsp; "But this may be nicer.. oh, yes.. very much. Mmmmmm.."&nbsp; The dwarf lost herself as her body responded to the man's hard bulge pushing into her bottom.&nbsp; She stretched her arms up and back, around his head.&nbsp; Chariss pulled him into a kiss, licking at his lips hungrily.&nbsp; So engrossed was she in the man's scent and flesh that she completely ignored the newcomer flying overhead.<br><br><br><br><br><br><br><hr><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Adon</span></strong><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/320/3/9/kira_by_jennyverse-d86p93e.jpg)</div>&nbsp; Kira was slowly giving into him again.&nbsp; Her eyes closed, feeling his influence take her over.&nbsp; Just as she was starting to drown in his tide, he pulled away, making her sit in his lap.&nbsp; "Wh-what?! No, I.. ggrrr.."&nbsp; Kira growled, hunching her shoulders like a pouting child.&nbsp; Her bottom lip stuck out almost beyond her tusks.&nbsp; She mumbled under her breath, "Sweat to Ogg.. destroy your cock.. damn demon.."&nbsp; <br><br>"The bloody hell!?"&nbsp; Kira jerked from Adon's lap, taking a fighting stance as the angel buzzed about the room like a mad bird.&nbsp; "Who let in the giant moth?!"&nbsp; As the woman settled, she slowly stood straight and shook her head like a dog shedding water.&nbsp; The orc turned to Adon, realizing she was rid of his addictive influence for the moment.&nbsp; "Give me a second, hon. We have a new customer it seems."<br><br><br><br><br><br><hr><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Josh Arcanum</span></strong><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/320/3/9/kira_by_jennyverse-d86p93e.jpg)</div>&nbsp; Kira looked around at the waiters, wondering if she needed to see to the elf-looking girl with wings.&nbsp; It was Tavern policy to let men handle women at first, but the way the girl had flirted with everyone, it was anyone's guess.&nbsp; She caught the eye of a few of the male employees, giving a shrug to see if they wanted her to wait on the girl or if one of them would take her order.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wander</strong> on <strong>02-12-2014, 14:58:29</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/297/6/c/damon_by_jennyverse-d83y1pf.jpg)</div>Damon grinned as he rubbed his clothed member over Chariss' own similarly covered rump, gripping her a little tighter... "You're becoming quite the bold one as you get more excited... I do like how seemingly want to show your worth whilst being so adorable also..." he spoke to her in a bright tone before he kissed her again. His hands ran up and down her small body and he cared not any longer for any specific rules he'd been bound to, although he was certainly finding this mere dry sexual event quite adequate in pleasing him... Had it not been, he'd surely be pulling up Chariss' dress now and taking her over his meal...<br><br>"How long do I have to wait before my length splits you like a wishbone?" Damon grinned as his hands moved to Chariss' breasts and squeezed both of them over her dress, his lips meeting hers in the pauses between he spoke. He let one hand move down and travel to the small of her back and between her cheeks, rubbing over where her little puckered hole was not pressed into by his leather bound member. "I think even the size of my lone middle finger alone would be enough cause to make you moan if I slid it inside you... Surely it would reach deep to the upper depths of your tiny rectum of which I'll be invading with something much bigger soon..." he spoke confidentally...
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ragnarök</strong> on <strong>02-12-2014, 15:09:08</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/321/6/a/adon_by_jennyverse-d86pt02.jpg)</div>&nbsp; <br>Adon smirked, "Either that or my cock will destroy you, Kira." he replied to her mumbling. The demon honestly thought he would have gotten far worse of a backfire on this, he braced himself for a potential attack when the orc jerked from his lap, breaking their connection. He laughed when he realized she was only reacting to a rather surprising intervention. He smiled up at the angel like figure, and simply nodded to whichever remark had been made in his direction. <br><br>He grabbed Kira by the wrist and attacked her with a sudden burst of lust. "Come back with another drink." he winked at her and broke the connection again before he went back to his seat and watched on. He was really intrigued by the winged person close to the ceiling, he felt it wasn't an angel despite the looks of her but he wasn't sure, it had been a long time since he'd last seen one. "Something new everyday here it seems." he whispered to himself, waiting for Kira to come back to him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>aya</strong> on <strong>03-12-2014, 04:44:48</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/327/b/e/rinne_by_jennyverse-d87fwdz.jpg) (https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/e0/5250166c04574a198c0803868d48d966.jpg)</div><br>"Well, then you'll have to force it out of me," Rinne whispered back, playfully replying to Matthias as the last of her armor fell. <br><br>Her gaze followed him as he stood up, his powerful form towering over her. A yelp of surprise escaped her lips at his sudden grip of her hair. Rinne gritted her teeth as he dragged her onto her knees in front of him, freeing his monstrous cock from its prison. The thing was massive. It almost hit her in the face as it sprung free, right in front of Rinne's face, drawing a gasp of surprise from her mouth. She didn't have the most experience with men, admittedly, but she was pretty certain that most men were not carrying such.. heavy equipment.<br><br>Rinne didn't have the most time to admire, because she found herself being dragged towards Matthias' hanging member. Try as she might, the Angel could not escape his iron grip. No, she was not playing at being powerless. For once, Rinne found herself genuinely in the control of another; a powerful man at that, and that made her all the more excited. Her lips parted to make way for his cock, and she moaned as she took his stiffening member into her warm, dripping mouth. Her tongue explored his length inquisitively, as if unsure of what to do. Her lips, surprisingly soft, wrapped themselves tightly around him as she slowly bobbed her head up and down his shaft, a complete novice to pleasuring a man.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>03-12-2014, 09:51:16</strong>
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				<strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Damon</span></strong><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/316/0/9/chariss_by_jennyverse-d865odh.jpg)</div>&nbsp; The man was striking all the right chords with her.&nbsp; Chariss was very sexual, after all.&nbsp; It just took a little provocation to get that side of her to come out.&nbsp; She moaned lightly, loving his groping hands on her bust.&nbsp; Her own smaller hands went up to run her short fingers through his hair, holding him tight to her neck.&nbsp; "Soon, Damon. I promise. Then you can take me over this bar and split me like a log before the fiRRRE!!"<br><br>The girl almost leapt from his lap as she felt him tease her backside with his finger.&nbsp; "N-no! You can't! Lyari will see and suspend me!"&nbsp; She reached around and pulled his hand from her skirt, but held his arm tight.&nbsp; "I'm sorry, I just don't like disappointing her. Not to mention your the first guy that's taken a liking to me in weeks! I don't want to mess things up between us."&nbsp; She smiled up at him and kissed his cheek sweetly.<br><br>"Chariss, get your little rump in gear and get me another drink. You're not the only one with customers."<br><br>She hopped from Demon's lap reluctantly and scurried under the counter flap to pour the beverage.&nbsp; "Ahh, pipe down! I was out here serving them when you were asleep in back. Here, yah big, green giant."&nbsp; She gave the woman a rather rude gesture, but smiled all the same and jumped atop her perch near Damon.&nbsp; She gazed at him across the bar once more, thinking it better to remain there just for the time being.&nbsp; "So what do you do exactly? You have the look of a hunter."&nbsp; The dwarf picked up a glass to clean as she spoke, going back to her natural tending skills.<br><br><br><br><hr><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Adon</span></strong><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/320/3/9/kira_by_jennyverse-d86p93e.jpg)</div>&nbsp; Kira nodded in the direction of one of the waiters as he replied with a similar gesture.&nbsp; Now that she knew the angel would be seen to, the girl went back to her customer.&nbsp; She turned and stepped to the bar, giving a knock on the wood.&nbsp; "Chariss, get your little rump in gear and get me another drink. You're not the only one with customers."&nbsp; She leaned against the counter with an arched eyebrow.<br><br>"Ahh, pipe down! I was out here serving them when you were asleep in back. Here, yah big, green giant."<br><br>Kira chuckled.&nbsp; She enjoyed the interchange she and the dwarf girl had from time to time.&nbsp; Despite being on two opposite ends of the height spectrum, they were two of the closest friends in the Tavern.&nbsp; The orc picked up her order and winked at Chariss before striding back to Adon.&nbsp; This time she sat the drink down before him and sat at across the table.&nbsp; She knew getting close enough for him to touch would just send her spiraling back to being his little puppet.&nbsp; Kira put an arm behind her on the back of the chair and gave him an inquisitive glance.&nbsp; "So how did you come about these.. powers?"&nbsp; She said the word while a hand floated about to indicate the aura of darkness around him.&nbsp; "Did you just pop into existence on day and say, 'Oh, good. Time to fuck?'"&nbsp; Kira grinned across her tusks jovially.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ragnarök</strong> on <strong>03-12-2014, 12:20:43</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/321/6/a/adon_by_jennyverse-d86pt02.jpg)</div>&nbsp; <br>He smiled when she chose the seat across from him. "Going deep in the mechanics of how a demon acquires his, her or whatever's power would be very boring very quickly. It varies according to which realm the demon hails from. But for my kind, we get our 'powers' when we come of age. Along with a tattoo like the one you saw earlier." he signed towards his partially leather covered chest. "Why different demons get different abilities through the same ritual is anyone's guess, though the Elders say it has something to do with who we are. As in, because each of us is unique, each of us gets a unique set of abilities." he put his hand on the table. <br><br>"One of mine, if you hadn't noticed, is to be able to use dim and dark places as a portal. Thus making this possible." he pushed his hand into the table, using he shadows the wooden surface cast. To an outsider's eye, he didn't move. But Kira would very soon be reminded she cast a shadow on her chair or rather didn't let light hit the seat, which was exactly what he needed. The palm of his hand rose from under her as he stroked her inner thigh softly before slowly taking his hand out before she tried to smash his fingers. "See?" he winked at her as he waved both hands in the air before setting them on the table.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>InnocentSynn</strong> on <strong>04-12-2014, 03:00:32</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Lyari((weeks prior))</strong></span><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/317/1/0/shamlen_by_jennyverse-d86ck1o.jpg)</div>He chuckled softly as she mentioned his failed proposal to her a couple of years back.&nbsp; It had been a brutal blow to him at first, when she chose her tavern over him.&nbsp; He had actually stayed away for months until he finally was able to understand it.&nbsp; This was her home and this was the life that she wanted to live.&nbsp; If he wanted to be part of it, he would have to be able to accept it.&nbsp; It took some time, but after a while, he was able to deal with it.&nbsp; Hell, he even found himself sometimes enjoying it as other men from various races used her body for their pleasure.&nbsp; Perhaps because he knew that all it would take was a look from him and she'd come running back to his side.&nbsp; It was a bond that was strange, but that he enjoyed more than any before.&nbsp; <strong>"I'm not here to take you away,"</strong> he said softly, <strong>"I know that I wouldn't be able to no matter how hard I tried."</strong><br><br>He kissed her again gently, savoring her taste.&nbsp; <strong>"Actually, I was here with an idea.&nbsp; To make the Tavern bigger, better, more exciting,"</strong> he said with a gleam in his eye, <strong>"I was thinking I'd invest in the Tavern a bit.&nbsp; We could hire more waitresses, maybe even a couple of waiter to cater to a larger crowd.&nbsp; You could still have your fun, but now others could partake in it as well.&nbsp; What do you say?"</strong>&nbsp; He smiled as he looked at her.&nbsp; He didn't want to tell her the final piece just yet.&nbsp; First, she needed to like the idea.&nbsp; Then he would drop the bombshell on her.<br><br><hr><br><br><span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Rinne</strong></span><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/317/8/f/matthias_by_jennyverse-d86ck6h.jpg)</div>He felt her resistance to his attempt at pulling her forward.&nbsp; But he was stronger than her and soon her face was right in front of his cock.&nbsp; Her lips parted almost immediately and he could feel her start to suck on him slowly.&nbsp; But it was clear to him that she had very little experience with such an activity.&nbsp; It wasn't that she was bad at it, her wet mouth and thick lips helped to excite him and cause him to stiffen slowly.&nbsp; But she had no rhythm, no energy.&nbsp; It surprised him honestly.&nbsp; He had expected that she had had at least a few lovers to satisfy in her days.&nbsp; Either he was wrong, or she was usually the one being given pleasure, not giving it.&nbsp; Smirking slightly, he saw a good way to just add to the dominance he was establishing over her.<br><br>With his massive hand still wrapped around the back of her head, he tightened his grip on her hair.&nbsp; <strong>"Not too bad,"</strong> he growled at her, <strong>"But you're not doing it right.&nbsp; You need to try it like this."</strong>&nbsp; He started to force her head back and forth, forcing her to take him deeper and faster than before.&nbsp; As his own pleasure intensified, he couldn't help but let out a low moan.&nbsp; <strong>"That's much better,"</strong> he said, <strong>"I find it shocking that you don't already know how to do this.&nbsp; I thought most female mercenaries were passed around like bottles of wine in an army camp."</strong>&nbsp; That comment wasn't necessarily true, but it was meant to get a rise out of her.&nbsp; To anger her into slipping up and telling him something about her.&nbsp; Well.....once she didn't have her mouth full, that was.<br><br><hr><br><br><span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Selena</strong></span><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc06.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/317/a/e/arenthal_by_jennyverse-d86ck6l.jpg)</div>Arenthal moved around the tables skillfully, his elfish agility allowing him to maneuver through the late evening crowd.&nbsp; It seemed like a busy night as most of his fellow servers, both male and female, were actively engaged with patrons.&nbsp; He himself was having a bit of a slow night, but didn't mind much.&nbsp; He was just pleased to have a job that allowed him to be comfortable in his own skin.&nbsp; Something that, if not for his distant cousin, he wouldn't have.&nbsp; He was about to start brooding a bit when he noticed a new patron enter.&nbsp; This beautiful creature quite literally floated around and observed many of the events taking place.&nbsp; It was clear that she was pleased with it, but she didn't sit down anywhere and he was unsure if he should approach her.&nbsp; His eyes found Kira and she gave a shrug that he determined meant he should see to her.<br><br>Moving through the crowd to where the creature had stopped, still hovering above the ground, the almost tiny elf gave her a small smile that was nearly heart wrenching in its innocence.&nbsp; <strong>"Pardon me, Miss,"</strong> he said in a such a soft voice that it was barely audible over the crowd, <strong>"Welcome to the Busty Wench Tavern.&nbsp; Is there anything that I might be able to get for you?"</strong>&nbsp; He cocked his head to the side slowly in a way that made him appear so endearing.&nbsp; It was why he was here, really.&nbsp; His ability to seem so soft and gentle while still being desirable.&nbsp; He waited patiently to see what she might say.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>04-12-2014, 03:53:48</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Arenthal</strong></span><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc08.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/335/5/7/avariel_by_jennyverse-d88ei85.jpg)</div>Selena turned to the elf with a wide and infectious grin. "Oh good! This <em>is</em> the right place! I mean I didn't think there could be <em>too</em> many taverns with live sex shows featuring the patrons... but it's nice to be sure!" She stopped talking and paused for a moment, before shaking her head and clearly forcing herself to focus on the server. "Sorry, sorry! I get side tracked easily... What was your question? Can you get me anything? I'm not sure... I don't have much in the way of gems or precious metals, Air and Earth don't get along you know, but do you take phoenix feathers or drake scales? I think I've got some harpy feathers too if those would be better?! What about storm elemental dew?!!!" The anxiousness pouring off the floating female was almost palpable.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>04-12-2014, 07:53:54</strong>
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				<strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Shamlen ((weeks prior))</span></strong><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/292/a/8/lyari_by_jennyverse-d83i3u5.jpg)</div>&nbsp; His kiss was like a strange combination of heat and cold, both setting&nbsp; her heart aflame and cooling her lips like ice.&nbsp; She indulged in it, probably longer than she meant.&nbsp; But this was no mere customer.&nbsp; It was Shamlen.&nbsp; She could risk her heart on him and know he'd always return.&nbsp; "Bigger and better, you say? More exciting? What, I'm not exciting enough for you?"&nbsp; She grinned and poked him in the ribs, then turned and waved at Chariss.&nbsp; The dwarf girl soon trundled over with a tray of frothy mugs for them.&nbsp; She smiled timidly and returned to her bar.<br><br>Lyari lifted a cup and took a long pull before settling into Shamlen's lap for the duration.&nbsp; She nodded to his words, giving them much thought before replying.&nbsp; "I think that's a great idea! I even have a few friends that would love to work here. You'll love Kira. She's an orc!"&nbsp; The girl leaned in, licking the man's own ear from lobe to long tip to punctuate her words.<br><br><br><br><br><br><hr><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Adon</span></strong><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/320/3/9/kira_by_jennyverse-d86p93e.jpg)</div>&nbsp; As interested as Kira was to hear his tale, her eyelids started to become quite heavy.&nbsp; It wasn't her fault.&nbsp; Orcs are naturally bored creatures when fighting or sex isn't involved.&nbsp; And Kira usually incorporates both on a nightly basis.&nbsp; While she heard every word of the demon's lecture on the life and times of a demon, she still found herself drowsy.&nbsp; It was the hand between her legs that brought her rocketing back to life.&nbsp; <br><br>"OGG!!"&nbsp; The woman jumped in the chair over three inches and fell back, nearly breaking it below her.&nbsp; "The hell?! Dammit, man! You have some gift there!"&nbsp; She grinned, enjoying his playfulness and surprises.&nbsp; The greenskin was glad she managed to get him as a patron for the evening.&nbsp; Kira could think of so many uses for that specific ability.&nbsp; "So is your name in some dusty tome somewhere? Do sexy maidens invoke your name for their naughty slumber parties?"&nbsp; Kira licked her lips, imagining him appearing like a specter before a gaggle of giggling nunnery girls the night before they take their vows.<br><br><br><br><br><hr><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Raytheon</span></strong><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/292/a/8/lyari_by_jennyverse-d83i3u5.jpg)</div>&nbsp; Lyari tilted her head in a bit of sadness.&nbsp; She'd rarely had patron's up and leave, but it happened.&nbsp; Apparently Raytheon had some urgent business to see to and left quite abruptly.&nbsp; But it wasn't the end of the world, or at least the night.&nbsp; She turned and smiled at the Tavern, happy to have it so full for the evening.&nbsp; The woman bustled along, collecting dirty plates and mugs from tables before heading back to the rear of the Tavern.&nbsp; In truth, Lyari was glad for the rest.&nbsp; The demon still weighed on her mind, if not on her body.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>InnocentSynn</strong> on <strong>04-12-2014, 08:27:19</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Lyari((Weeks Prior))</strong></span><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/317/1/0/shamlen_by_jennyverse-d86ck1o.jpg)</div>Shamlen smiled as the young dwarf girl brought them over a couple of mugs.&nbsp; Taking his, he sipped at it slowly as he watched Lyari over his mug.&nbsp; He didn't need to answer her question about her being exciting enough for him.&nbsp; She knew the answer to that question already.&nbsp; There was a long silence as she seemed to be thinking about the idea.&nbsp; And then, finally, she answered him.&nbsp; He smiled when she admitted to it being a great idea and even having someone in mind.&nbsp; The idea of an orc working here was an interesting one and he nodded.&nbsp; The she ran her tongue along his earlobe and he let out a shudder of pleasure.&nbsp; Only she could make him feel quite like this.&nbsp; And he wanted more right then and there.<br><br><strong>"An orc, huh?"</strong> he said lightly, <strong>"Well by all means have her stop by so we can talk to her.&nbsp; But keep in mind I may want to....test.....any female that wants to work here."</strong>&nbsp; He chuckled softly as he set his now empty mug on the table behind Lyari.&nbsp; His hand wrapped around her waist and held her close.&nbsp; <strong>"Maybe you should ask that little dwarf girl as well.&nbsp; But for now, I think I want to sample you.&nbsp; Make sure that you're still as tasty as you always were."</strong>&nbsp; His lips found hers and kissed her again.&nbsp; But this time, there was a need for more under the kiss and his hands started to work their way into her dress.<br><br><hr><br><br><span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Selena</strong></span><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc06.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/317/a/e/arenthal_by_jennyverse-d86ck6l.jpg)</div>Arenthal smiled as she seemed excited to hear the name of the Tavern.&nbsp; Apparently she had held concerns that she might be in the wrong location.&nbsp; Then there was a moment of silence that unnerved him for a moment.&nbsp; But when she started speaking, he saw her own anxiety appear as she revealed that she didn't have any standard form of currency on her.&nbsp; But then she started to rattle off a list of several rare and precious ingredients for potions and elixirs.&nbsp; Knowing that these would certainly be acceptable in the eyes of both Shamlen and Lyari, he smiled at the creature before him.&nbsp; At least now, he was fairly sure she was some sort of air elemental, though he couldn't be completely certain.<br><br><strong>"Please calm down,"</strong> he said in a soft, soothing voice, <strong>"I assure you that any of the items you mentioned will be consider acceptable payment."</strong>&nbsp; He paused to give the strange creature a moment to calm back down.&nbsp; Once that was accomplished, he held out a small paper menu that he'd been carrying.&nbsp; <strong>"These are the different drinks and meats that we serve,"</strong> he told her, <strong>"Whatever you want, please just tell me and I'll see to it that it's brought out."</strong>&nbsp; He didn't mention it directly, but at the bottom of the menu, it read "For Special Services, Ask Your Waiter or Waitress For Details."&nbsp; He then stood quietly and waited.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ragnarök</strong> on <strong>04-12-2014, 08:49:52</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/321/6/a/adon_by_jennyverse-d86pt02.jpg)</div>&nbsp; <br>Adon smiled. "It might be. If they didn't burn the book down for heat that is." he winked at Kira, chuckling and taking another sip of his drink."As for slumber parties, I needn't any invitations, they all welcome me gladly. No one ever says goodbye however…" he made a saddened face then looked at her and grinned, "They all pass out beforehand.". He leaned back against the back of his chair and slipped a hand under the table, using the shadows to stroke the orc's inner thigh teasingly once again. This time he left his hand to rest on her skin however, he enjoyed the feeling of her muscle under her thick green skin.<br><br>"I do hope you have a little bit more fight in you than the ones I've had before." He slid his hand under her, always keeping contact and went to squeeze a firm ass. With his other hand he raised his glass to drink and down its content once more as he acted as if nothing was happening while his fingers sent strong currents of desire into her at such a nearby spot of her womanhood but never directly on it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>04-12-2014, 08:57:25</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Arenthal</strong></span><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc08.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/335/5/7/avariel_by_jennyverse-d88ei85.jpg)</div>Selena perked right back up once she knew her wares were acceptable. "Well then I'll have two Scriben Tarts, a bottle of spring water, and the entire 'special services' staff... I don't need them all at once of course, I wouldn't be able to enjoy them as fully as they deserve in a large group, but two or three at a time is quite alright." She waved at the servers engaged with the other patrons and winked at him. "I can see that most of them are busy just now but I'll be more then happy to wait till their free. Oh! Before I forget, do the shows have to be between a customer and a server, or can customers put on a show of their own? There's some interesting beings in here, and some of them look tasty!" She casts a significant glance at Adon and Kira.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ragnarök</strong> on <strong>04-12-2014, 09:57:35</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/321/6/a/adon_by_jennyverse-d86pt02.jpg)</div>&nbsp; <br>Adon looks up briefly from his conversation with Kira as he heard the enquiry of the winged being. He smiled at her, keen to socialize with such an exotic person. And quite hungry as it seemed. He quickly went back to teasing the orc.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wander</strong> on <strong>04-12-2014, 11:30:07</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=196791.msg10758979#msg10758979">Quote from: JennyFive on 03-12-2014, 09:51:16</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">The man was striking all the right chords with her.&nbsp; Chariss was very sexual, after all.&nbsp; It just took a little provocation to get that side of her to come out.&nbsp; She moaned lightly, loving his groping hands on her bust.&nbsp; Her own smaller hands went up to run her short fingers through his hair, holding him tight to her neck.&nbsp; "Soon, Damon. I promise. Then you can take me over this bar and split me like a log before the fiRRRE!!"<br><br>The girl almost leapt from his lap as she felt him tease her backside with his finger.&nbsp; "N-no! You can't! Lyari will see and suspend me!"&nbsp; She reached around and pulled his hand from her skirt, but held his arm tight.&nbsp; "I'm sorry, I just don't like disappointing her. Not to mention your the first guy that's taken a liking to me in weeks! I don't want to mess things up between us."&nbsp; She smiled up at him and kissed his cheek sweetly.<br><br>"Chariss, get your little rump in gear and get me another drink. You're not the only one with customers."<br><br>She hopped from Demon's lap reluctantly and scurried under the counter flap to pour the beverage.&nbsp; "Ahh, pipe down! I was out here serving them when you were asleep in back. Here, yah big, green giant."&nbsp; She gave the woman a rather rude gesture, but smiled all the same and jumped atop her perch near Damon.&nbsp; She gazed at him across the bar once more, thinking it better to remain there just for the time being.&nbsp; "So what do you do exactly? You have the look of a hunter."&nbsp; The dwarf picked up a glass to clean as she spoke, going back to her natural tending skills.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>"Come, I want to hire a room right this second so I can take you in some privacy... Unless you want the patrons to see your face as you're taking my thick shaft, splitting your ass and body in a way I'm sure you'll remember for some time..." Damon grinned, though keeping a somewhat sweet look in the smile. He seemed quite enamoured by the pretty redhead as much as she seemed to like him. "Has it been weeks for you, dear? I may have to return and make sure you get seen to more if you so want it..." he inquired. He was rather wanting for the rump of the dwarven barmaid that he needed to get that out of the way before he went to answering her question.<br><br>"I do hunt on occasion, but it is just one of many trades I happen to dabble in. Truly, I think I am best known as a Scout. I do alot of sneaking and reconnaisance of places noone have ventured to in some time. I make my coin by venturing into caves and ruins, exploring nooks and crannies and finding the odd treasure chest, stash of gold or magical item to either keep or sell on for a profit. I brew poisons and potions to dip my arrowheads in and I have well learnt the art of archery to defend myself against any bandits or undead guardians and the such I happen to cross in my long travels." Damon explained to the pretty barmaid. He looked over and saw Lyari was now free, "Seems our time may be at hand?" he asked in return.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>InnocentSynn</strong> on <strong>05-12-2014, 02:05:06</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Selena</strong></span><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc06.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/317/a/e/arenthal_by_jennyverse-d86ck6l.jpg)</div>Arenthal took down her order on a small pad of paper, but paused when she mentioned that she wanted the entire special services staff.&nbsp; He listened to what she had to say carefully before he nodded and went over to collect her order.&nbsp; It didn't take long and when he returned, he set the goods on the table before speaking.&nbsp; <strong>"Well, ma'am, the shows can take place with anyone, so long as they are willing,"</strong> he said politely, <strong>"However, I am free at the moment, if this pleases you."</strong>&nbsp; He smiled gently.&nbsp; He was an innocent level of handsome that bordered on beauty and he knew that appealed to a certain type of person.&nbsp; He was very curious as to whether or not this creature before him was one of those people.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>05-12-2014, 04:31:56</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Arenthal</strong></span><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc08.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/335/5/7/avariel_by_jennyverse-d88ei85.jpg)</div>Selena happily snatched up one of the meat tarts and began munching right away. "Mmmm! Delicious!" She paused a moment to listen to the elf-boy's instruction and offer before eying him speculatively. "I'm not sure... Don't get me wrong! You're plenty cute enough, and I could see myself snuggling up to you for some nice relaxing loving after a hard day's work or in a hot bath on a cold and lazy day! But I'd like something a bit more... energetic about now. How are you at bending naughty winged elves over tables and mounting them while whispering wicked things in their ears and pawing at their tits?" Her eyes grew slightly unfocused and glazed as she spoke before she snapped herself out of it and refocused on him again. "Or if you're up for putting on a <em>real show</em>, and limber enough, we could do a highly erotic dance right here in the middle of the room that involves tumbles, dips, and handstands and the like that all end with me getting impaled on part of you?" She smiled at him perkily. "You <em>do</em> look delectable, and I'm <em>very</em> interested in sampling you, but I'm excited from my trip and actually <em>finding</em> this place, so I want something fierce and beautiful. Does that appeal to <em>you</em>? Or should I look you up when I'm in the mood for something gentler and more languid?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>InnocentSynn</strong> on <strong>05-12-2014, 07:15:33</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Selena</strong></span><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc06.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/317/a/e/arenthal_by_jennyverse-d86ck6l.jpg)</div>Arenthal endured her eying with practiced ease.&nbsp; Her words stung a bit at first, but he understood them.&nbsp; By all appearances, he lacked the energy and power that several of the other possessed.&nbsp; But appearances could be very deceiving as he was very much willing to show her.&nbsp; <strong>"Oh, my dear, I assure you that I am good for far more than just relaxed loving and hot baths on rainy days,"</strong> he said with an almost musical laugh, <strong>"Please do not let my size or demeanor fool you, I can be just as energetic and rough as even Matthias."</strong>&nbsp; He gestured towards the brute, who was just now feeding his cock to another woman who had carried herself like a warrior when she entered.&nbsp; <strong>"As for my being limber,"</strong> he said as he took one of his legs and brought it up over his head with ease, <strong>"I am quite limber.&nbsp; And more than up to the task of making a show unlike anything you see before you already."</strong>&nbsp; Still smiling, he approached her slowly until their lips were just about touching.&nbsp; It was then, he whispered so softly to her, his lips grazing her with every word that he spoke.&nbsp; <strong>"So now I ask, do I appeal to you?"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lockean</strong> on <strong>05-12-2014, 09:59:10</strong>
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				The door to the tavern clattered open as a large argonian pushed it aside and stepped into its warm embrace, a notable improvement from the cool night air. Blade smirked after casting a cursory glance at his surroundings with his frigid gaze. It seemed that the rumors were true, the Busty Wench Tavern was quite the hive of debauchery, several scenes of sensuality taking place right before his eyes. The reptile had a sneaking suspicion that he would enjoy his time here.<br><br>But first, Blade intended to deal with his dry palate. He made a beeline for an open seat at the bar and slung his claymore on the back of the tall chair before plopping into it himself and signaling the bar tender with a brief wave. "Hey," he barked gruffly, "mead." The tinkle of coin hitting the wooden table ensured the waiters attention. His order placed, the mercenary turned once again to gaze upon the room, content to enjoy the show for the time being. His ice blue eyes glittered in the warm glow of the candle light as he watched well endowed women and men tend to their eager customers, feeling a feral desire course through his own veins, and wondered who would serve as his prey tonight.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>05-12-2014, 23:14:44</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Arenthal</strong></span><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc08.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/335/5/7/avariel_by_jennyverse-d88ei85.jpg)</div>Selena started grinning again and her eyes were twinkling madly by the time Arenthal was whispering to her. Before he had even finished speaking she had wrapped an arm around his head and pulled him into a lusty kiss, her free hand groping his crotch openly. After a few moments she let him up for air. "Can I still cuddle with you <em>after</em> you've mounted me like a bitch in heat?"<br><br>She stopped groping him long enough to undo the hidden quick-release catches on her armor and shrugged it off, her breasts bobbing freely under the simple white dress that was all she wore underneath. She started groping him again as it was her turn to whisper against his lips. "Do you want to play with my wings? Or should I send them away so you can push me back onto the table?" She kissed him again before grinning naughtily at him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>aya</strong> on <strong>06-12-2014, 01:34:38</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/327/b/e/rinne_by_jennyverse-d87fwdz.jpg) (https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/e0/5250166c04574a198c0803868d48d966.jpg)</div><br>Rinne gagged and choked onto Matthias' cock as he pulled her, forcing his massive length into her unprepared throat. The slight sting of him pulling her hair and his gargantuan dick slamming into her mouth caused tears to stream down her cheeks. She placed her hands upon Matthias' hips, trying to push away slightly to lessen the burden on her poor throat, but to no avail. Rinne found herself helpless with her head in his iron grip, forced to do nothing but kneel before him and take it as he relentless used her throat as his personal fuck sleeve. <br><br>When he began to provoke her, her resistance seemed to grow, pushing and mumbling her protests on his cock. Yet for all the insults he was giving her, she made no attempt at biting him or actually escaping. Rinne had become completely addicted; a slave to the feeling of helplessness, to the feeling of being submissive to a man. She slobbered over his cock, beginning to slither her tongue all over his length as he drove his saliva coated rod deep into her. Rinne began to relax her throat, allowing Matthias to slip his cock even deeper into her than previously possible. The hands on his hips now gripped tightly, being used as leverage. Rinne pulled his hips forward with each thrust, letting out a low groan of satisfaction as she tasted every inch of his cock.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>06-12-2014, 05:15:20</strong>
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				<strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Shamlen ((weeks prior))</span></strong><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/292/a/8/lyari_by_jennyverse-d83i3u5.jpg)</div>&nbsp; Lyari couldn't help a smile at his hubris.&nbsp; Shamlen thought he was the be-all, end-all of sexuality in her mind.&nbsp; He spoke and toyed with her like she was wrapped around his finger.&nbsp; And he was right.&nbsp; The half-elf woman melted into him, returning his kiss with her fingers through his thick hair.&nbsp; She pulled away suddenly, giving him a wry smile.<br><br>"'Test'? I'm just a product to you, now?"&nbsp; She slid from his lap and to the floor, her hands on his thighs.&nbsp; "Dearest, I am the owner and STILL sole proprietor of this wonderful tavern. I think I need a little coercing to just hand over half of it to the likes of you."&nbsp; She ran her hands over his crotch, rubbing him with her small palms.&nbsp; Her bust pressed between his legs, showing him just what she planned to do once he had his negotiation tool out and ready for use.<br><br><br><br><br><br><br><hr><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Damon</span></strong><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/316/0/9/chariss_by_jennyverse-d865odh.jpg)</div>&nbsp; The girl listened to his explanation with rapt attention, but had long since noticed that Lyari was done with her most recent customer.&nbsp; She hung on Damon's words from earlier about wanting a room.&nbsp; Patrons could take their services anywhere within the walls of the Tavern they chose, but were urged to keep it public.&nbsp; It was all apart of the charm of the Busty Wench.&nbsp; She nodded and smiled, showing her interest in his words, but as soon as he was done Charis pulled his head into a deep kiss.&nbsp; She lapped at him with her little tongue, moaning lightly into his delicious mouth.<br><br>"Right here. Right now. I need you, Damon. Please.."&nbsp; She ground her rump into his crotch, showing her desperation for his manhood.&nbsp; The dwarf hadn't lied.&nbsp; It had been far too long since someone had taken her properly.&nbsp; Chariss was as hard-up for a good, strong fucking as most of the men and women that came into the bar seeking the same.&nbsp; She bit her lip, looking into his eyes with burning desire.&nbsp; The others could get drinks themselves.&nbsp; Now was Chariss' time to shine.<br><br><br><br><hr><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Adon</span></strong><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/320/3/9/kira_by_jennyverse-d86p93e.jpg)</div>&nbsp; Kira felt beads of sweat dot her brow.&nbsp; She was fighting the urge to flip the heavy table and fuck her customer into submission right then and there.&nbsp; He had no idea what he was getting himself into with his coaxes and caresses.&nbsp; Kira held back her sexually dominant side until she could show the Tavern what orcs were capable of.&nbsp; This demon was pulling from her a very visceral, long-dormant need to mate.&nbsp; He was actually sending the woman into heat with his supernatural talents.&nbsp; Kira had no choice.&nbsp; Once again, she did what she had to in order to take back the reigns and hold herself from attacking.<br><br>"If you're thinking you can bring me to exhaustion like those lightweight, giggling girls, you'd better think again. I only sleep when I'm bored."&nbsp; Kira suddenly reached down between her legs.&nbsp; Both her strong hands and gripped Adon's wrist tight.&nbsp; She hauled the arm up, giving the appearance of an appendage growing from her womanhood.&nbsp; The orc held his hand in front of her face, then licked the palm long and slow.&nbsp; She pulled his index finger into her mouth with her long tonge and shot him a domineering glace as she sucked down the entire length.<br><br><br><br><br><hr><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Blade</span></strong><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/292/a/8/lyari_by_jennyverse-d83i3u5.jpg)</div>&nbsp; As Lyari exited the back of the bar, she smiled towards the newcomer.&nbsp; Rarely had she seen such reptilian patrons within her walls, but it was a welcomed sight nonetheless.&nbsp; She straightened her dress and stepped up, catching the coin before it stopped clattering on the counter.&nbsp; "Mead it is, sir."&nbsp; She beamed as her buxom body went to work at the spigots at her rear.&nbsp; Lyari was the owner, but showed that she knew every in and out of her own Tavern in the way she handled the mug and beverage.&nbsp; She turned on the spot, sliding the man his drink expertly, never spilling a drop.<br><br>Seeing that the other customers were tended to for the time being, Lyari leaned against the bar towards the lizard.&nbsp; She gave Chariss a glance and realized the usual bartender would be incapacitated for a bit.&nbsp; Giving the dwarf a soft 'bravo' hand clap, she turned back towards her customer.&nbsp; "I'm Lyari, owner and waitress.. and current bartender. Tell me your story, stranger! Surely you're not from around here."&nbsp; The half-elf leaned on an elbow, legging her immense bust rest on the counter like two skeins filled to capacity with wine.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>InnocentSynn</strong> on <strong>06-12-2014, 05:37:28</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Selena</strong></span><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc06.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/317/a/e/arenthal_by_jennyverse-d86ck6l.jpg)</div>Her sudden action took him by complete surprise.&nbsp; One moment, they were talking about her needs and her desires.&nbsp; The next she was kissing him in an undeniably passionate manner with one hand holding his head to prevent him from moving backward while the other groped at his crotch without a care in the world.&nbsp; So he did the only thing that made sense, he kissed her back.&nbsp; He returned the kiss until she let him breath again.&nbsp; It was a somewhat breathless Arenthal that answered her first question.&nbsp; <strong>"I'm yours to do with as you please, my dear,"</strong> he said lightly, <strong>"For as long as you please."</strong>&nbsp; He kissed her again of his own choice this time, thoroughly enjoying the suddenness with which things were taking place.<br><br>He felt her hand leave his crotch for just a moment.&nbsp; Then he saw her armor drop to the floor with the removal of a couple of catches.&nbsp; <strong>"That must come in handy from time to time."</strong> he said in a seductive voice as he took in her barely covered form.&nbsp; The thin white dress did little to cover her breasts and he found himself growing hard at the sight.&nbsp; She kissed him again before she whispered a question that had him thinking for a moment.&nbsp; As she gave him a moment to breath, he smiled lightly.&nbsp; <strong>"Leave them,"</strong> he said, <strong>"I can think of several uses for them, can't you?"</strong>&nbsp; He returned her grin with a seductive smile of his own as he reached down and undid his trousers so that they could fall to the floor.&nbsp; He was bare underneath, making it far easier for her to grope him as he reached up and did the same with her breasts.<br><br><hr><br><br><span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Rinne</strong></span><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/317/8/f/matthias_by_jennyverse-d86ck6h.jpg)</div>Matthias felt it as her hands, which were rather strong, attempted to push back and stop the punishment that her throat was enduring.&nbsp; But he was far too strong and she was in a position that made it easy for him to continue to dominate her.&nbsp; His comments got her to fight a little harder, but she didn't bite down or do anything else that would've forced him to stop.&nbsp; In fact, she started to run her tongue around the length of his cock and he felt her throat open up and allow him to go deeper.&nbsp; Soon, her nose was hitting his pelvis with each stroke as he was forcing her to take the full length of his cock each time.&nbsp; Her moans only spurred him to go harder as he felt wave after wave of pleasure washed over him.&nbsp; He smirked as this clearly proud warrior was being reduced to his little fuck toy and he suspected that that was exactly what she wanted to happen.<br><br><strong>"That's better,"</strong> he growled down at her, <strong>"I was wondering when you'd stop fighting it and just accept your place at my feet with my cock in your mouth."</strong>&nbsp; He tightened his hold on her hair and pulled it slightly even as he continued to force his cock into her throat.&nbsp; <strong>"That's right.&nbsp; Do you want more?&nbsp; Hmmmm?&nbsp; Do you want to taste my seed on your tongue, you little whore?"</strong> he asked her, <strong>"Do you want to be forced to swallow it all down like the good little whore you are?"</strong>&nbsp; He grinned as he looked down at her face with her tears running down her face.&nbsp; He loved being able to do this and savored every last second about it.<br><br><hr><br><br><span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Lyari((several weeks prior))</strong></span><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/317/1/0/shamlen_by_jennyverse-d86ck1o.jpg)</div>Shamlen knew the power that he held over Lyari.&nbsp; So long as it didn't mean leaving her precious Tavern, he knew that he could ask her to do anything and she would willingly do it for him.&nbsp; He knew that because he was the same way.&nbsp; So long as she didn't ask him to abandon his merchant business, he would do anything for her.&nbsp; But they played with each other, even when they both knew what the other was truly going to do.&nbsp; So it came as no surprise to him when she slipped off of his lap and came to a rest between his knees.&nbsp; He smiled as she spoke, questioning what he had said to her all the while, making it clear what she intended to do when he pulled out his best tool when it came to her.<br><br><strong>"A little more coercing?"</strong> he said, feigning ignorance, <strong>"Oh what shall I do in order to coerce you?"</strong>&nbsp; He pretended to think about it for a moment before he finally acted like he'd had a brilliant idea.&nbsp; <strong>"I know......think about this, love,"</strong> he said as he started to unbutton his pants, <strong>"If you sell me half the Tavern and we go in on it together, you'll have unlimited access to this."</strong>&nbsp; He finished unbuttoning his pants and pulled out his long, thick cock.&nbsp; It almost didn't seem real given how large it was in comparison to the rest of his body, but he knew that it was exactly what she wanted.&nbsp; <strong>"What do you think, Lyari?"</strong> he asked gently, <strong>"Is this something that interests you?"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>06-12-2014, 06:30:02</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Arenthal</strong></span><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc08.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/335/5/7/avariel_by_jennyverse-d88ei85.jpg)</div>Selena moaned approvingly as her groping hand found itself wrapped around hard flesh and her perky breasts were freed from their clothy prison. "I got them for unexpected swimming, easier to recover sunken armor then a drowned life after all, but I can't deny I enjoy the other uses!" She squirmed as she stroked his cock and pushed her breasts into his hands. "Oh, they have many uses... they just get in the way more then you'd think..." She shuddered against him. "I don't think I'm going to need much foreplay at all... and by that I mean you can mount me right now if you want! Feel free to pick the hole you want, their all achy and available... fingers and friends both welcome!" She continued stroking him as she kissed him again, pausing only to whisper to him before returning to the kiss. "You can't embarrass me, you can't scare me off, what naughty things do you want to do to my body? Please tell me your wicked thoughts Lover-to-be."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>06-12-2014, 06:38:19</strong>
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				<strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Shamlen ((weeks prior))</span></strong><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/292/a/8/lyari_by_jennyverse-d83i3u5.jpg)</div>&nbsp; She held her breath as the object of her affection was revealed.&nbsp; Lyari smiled as the long, thick member was offered to her like a piece of meat for the trading.&nbsp; She licked her lips and sighed, "Oh, yesssss..."&nbsp; The girl took Shamlen's cock in her small hands and lay it along her bust.&nbsp; They were a match in only that way.&nbsp; The man's length reached exactly from the front of her cleavage to her chest, nestled like a giant sausage in two warm buns.&nbsp; Lyari softly ran her hand up and down the head and shaft, gazing up at her lover.&nbsp; "You know just what to say to make me hot, Shamlen."<br><br>Lyari pulled her mounds apart, making the phallus fall between them into the chasm of her cleavage.&nbsp; She pressed them back together, then started to rock back and forth.&nbsp; It effectively gave the man a soft, warm squeezing sensation on his member as she worked him up.&nbsp; This was only the prelude to what she truly wanted.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lockean</strong> on <strong>06-12-2014, 07:12:32</strong>
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				Blade glanced over with mild surprise when the clatter of coin on wood never came. He quickly gathered what had happened and was impressed with the elf's quick hands, as well as her figure. His head tilted slightly to the side with intrigue as the woman skillfully prepared his drink and slid it into his waiting hand. He tilted the mug to his muzzle and took several deep gulps of the liquor while the elf briefly turned to one of her employees. He returned his attention to the woman at the same time she returned hers to him.<br><br>"Well met, Lyari Owner Waitress and Bartender," he responded slyly, his sibilant voice filling the space with a low hum. "My name is Wets-His-Blade, though you may just use "Blade" for short. And you are correct, I am a stranger to your fine town. My most recent contract has come to a profitable end, and I'm passing through in search of work." The reptile took a moment to throw back another mouthful of mead before continuing with a brief gesture at his surroundings. "I figured since I was in the area, I might as well investigate the... impressive... rumors that are associated with your fine establishment." Blade's chill gaze finally came to rest on the arousing display of flesh Lyari placed before him, before rising slowly up to her own. A low predatory growl rumbled in his throat as the corners of his mouth turned upwards ever so slightly. "I must admit, I'm pleased to discover that they were not rumors at all." He offered a brief chuckle, his hungry gaze never leaving Lyari's. "Your tavern is very appropriately named."<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mr BadGuy</strong> on <strong>06-12-2014, 11:44:46</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/323/6/e/jiroph_by_jennyverse-d870m8h.jpg)</div><br>Her story was quite strange but just like any other it was believable to Jiroph. He had to believe that some stories were true, or at least act like they were. It didn't seem that she would have a reason to lie to him anyhow, so he was fine with believing that. Even the part about being ravaged by werewolves. The details could have been left out, breeder was significant enough, but she had said it and he had no problem with the truth. He nodded at her when she apologized, and continued to listen. Her smile was a bit relieving. He shook his head when she offered, and his eyes instantly locked on the thing suddenly bursting into the room. Within that second his hand was on his sword hilt, the other on the sheath and he was half standing, primed for a fight. But as what he saw registered he stopped, staring at the elf as it flew around. It seemed very cheery, armor, no weapons, didn't seem half interested in one thing at all. But he had still been a bit frozen, watching her when the redhead in front of him looked back at him.<br><br>Jiroph was still standing for a few moments until it found a waiter before his focused 'unlocked' and he relaxed, sitting back down into the chair and releasing the sword. He begun to apologize when her question came to him, the delay being somewhat severe, <strong>"No thank you, I'm sorry, names don't stick in my head very fast."</strong> One hand came to his chin as he looked at her, hoping they'd be able to get somewhere private sooner than later. But, seeing as there was still food on his plate he turned back to eating as he watched her. After swallowing down a bite he spoke again, <strong>"I've been to that forest before. Most likely a long time before you even born."</strong> He was as they said, more than meets the eye. He finished off his plate, listening all the while, and when he was done eating, and she talking, he presented a question. <strong>"Do you think you could take me to that room now?"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ragnarök</strong> on <strong>06-12-2014, 12:12:16</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/321/6/a/adon_by_jennyverse-d86pt02.jpg)</div>&nbsp; <br>Adon smiled as she pulled on his exposed wrist to bring the rest of his arm in and out of the shadow he used like a portal, causing him to be suddenly pulled towards the table, he licked his lips as he pictured Kira using her strength when they'll fuck. "That's twice already that you take some of me into your sweet mouth." his fingers stroked her tongue and he unleashed a torrent of desire into her mouth and throat, it would seem to her as if he was fingering her mouth which had become as sensitive as he womanhood. "Third time's a charm?" he teased, indicating his own crotch to show that he very well intended to fuck her throat as if it were her cunt. <br><br>While he played with her mouth as she with his fingers and hand, he slipped his other hand, this time rising directly under her womanhood. He lightly stroked at her folds and clit, cupping it all with the palm of his hand, teasing her more than actually giving her pleasure, making her yearn for something far bigger and more peculiar to part the lips of her crotch. "I promise you, Kira. That when we're done, you will need some rest if you haven't passed out already." the demon grinned as he increased the flow of lust between both their bodies. "It would be your demise to think of me as a petty lower tier demon." he winked.<br><br>Adon's keen senses picked up every sound and word made in the Tavern, the lighting was not too bright so his vision hadn't gotten impaired by it. He glanced over at the dwarf waitress and her customer, smiling as he knew the next show would start. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wander</strong> on <strong>07-12-2014, 15:40:46</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/297/6/c/damon_by_jennyverse-d83y1pf.jpg)</div><br>Damon grinned down at Chariss... "So be it..." he answered and wasted no time lifting her dress up and any underwear she may have worn down to get to his long awaited prize. Her dress hoisted up he made quick work of unbelting and getting his leather breeches down round his knees. "Bend over and spread your cheeks..." he spoke to Chariss finally, before he took a small bottle of some kind of slick potion and let a dollop fall on his middle finger. "This'll make me sliding up inside your guts far more pleasureable for us both..." he explained and began to press his middle finger into her little hole. At first he found his finger felt much resistance as her hole seemed to be half the size of a human sized one.<br><br>"Fuck, you're tight..." Damon exclaimed. "I've never taken a dwarven girl before, but being as cute as you are... I must have you..." he spoke as he pushed his middle finger up inside her hole finally, his second joint was resting outside as he smeared his lubricant inside her, feeling around her ass' inner walls... The finger inside was probing up to her rectum and Damon wondered what kind of state the cute dwarf would be left in physically when he was done with her. "This is just a finger babe... Imagine when it comes to my entire cock..." he grinned as he finger-fucked her to readiness, his other hand busy with stroking his cock just for the pleasure, Chariss made him hard way before now...
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>InnocentSynn</strong> on <strong>08-12-2014, 03:35:40</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Selena</strong></span><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc06.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/317/a/e/arenthal_by_jennyverse-d86ck6l.jpg)</div>He let out a soft moan as he felt her soft hands grip at his cock.&nbsp; Her explanation of her armor made sense, but he couldn't care less about the practical reasons for it as he'd already seen the one use that mattered to him.&nbsp; Her words sent a strong charge through him.&nbsp; He was used to being controlled, not being in control.&nbsp; He found that he liked the change.&nbsp; He broke the kiss for just a moment as he considered her words and then favored her with an oddly devious smile.&nbsp; <strong>"I can think of many naughty things I want to do to your body,"</strong> he said lightly, <strong>"But if you say that I may do as I wish to whatever hole I wish, then I believe my actions will speak far louder than my words, don't you agree?"</strong>&nbsp; As he said this, he finished pulling her white dress away from her body, leaving her naked.&nbsp; His own shirt soon followed and was added to the pile of clothing and armor that covered the floor from the various sessions that were taking place at that exact second.<br><br>He placed one last kiss on her lips before he spun her around and bent her over the table, crushing her breasts against the wooden surface.&nbsp; He then stepped up behind her and smiled as he could already see her pussy practically dripping with excitement.&nbsp; <strong>"Such a pretty little pussy,"</strong> he said as he ran two fingers along its length gently, <strong>"Too bad that it's going to have to wait its turn."</strong>&nbsp; With another word, he lined the head of his hard cock up with her puckered asshole.&nbsp; Spitting on it to provide a bit of lubrication, he started to push his way into her body, taking full advantage of her eagerness to do anything that he pleased.<br><br><hr><br><br><strong>Lyari((Several Weeks Prior))</strong><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/317/1/0/shamlen_by_jennyverse-d86ck1o.jpg)</div>He leaned back and smiled at the sight of his cock resting between her massive breasts.&nbsp; They fit together perfectly and he could feel himself twitch in excitement as he remembered all the things she could do with the long, thick cock on her breasts.&nbsp; And sure enough, she soon spread them just enough to sandwich his cock between them.&nbsp; As she squeezed them together and started to move them up and down, he let out a soft moan.&nbsp; She knew that she was teasing him right now.&nbsp; That he wanted so much more than just a simple boobjob.&nbsp; But she was going to make him wait, possibly even make him beg if she had a mind to do it.&nbsp; It wouldn't be the first time.&nbsp; He tried to wait, but as she continued, he decided that he just didn't want to wait anymore.<br><br><strong>"Oh Lyari,"</strong> he said softly, <strong>"As much as I love the feel of your soft breasts against my cock, there's something else I've missed."</strong>&nbsp; He paused, letting her think about all the possible things he could've missed.&nbsp; <strong>"I've missed the feel of your warm lips wrapped around me,"</strong> he finally said, <strong>"How you just refuse to stop until you're taking every bit of me down your throat.&nbsp; Don't make me wait for that feeling any longer.&nbsp; Please."</strong>&nbsp; He smiled down at her, his desire for her consuming his being.&nbsp; Only Lyari could make him feel this way, he knew.&nbsp; And he loved her for it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>08-12-2014, 04:52:26</strong>
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				<strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Jiroph</span></strong><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/316/5/b/erica_by_jennyverse-d865odm.jpg)</div>&nbsp; Erica's eyes widened as she saw Jiroph leap from his chair, sword in hand.&nbsp; Any normal girl would have fallen and cowered under the table to let the warrior deal with whatever he'd seen.&nbsp; Erica was another story.&nbsp; She jumped and spun, crouching in the chair she'd sat in.&nbsp; One hand held the back of the chair while the other deftly snatched Jiroph's dinner knife from the table.&nbsp; She snarled at what he'd seen until she realized<br><br>Erica gave him a look of worry.&nbsp; She wanted more than anything to please the tough elf, but knew it was against Lyari's rules to do so until things were quiet.&nbsp; "I'm sorry, Jiroph. I can get you a room, but we can't.. you know.. until other waitresses aren't performing. It's against Tavern policy. I want to, you understand. Gods do I want to! Just hold back for a bit, okay?"&nbsp; She stood and stepped over to him, rubbing one of his knees seductively.&nbsp; "But we can always play around in here for now if you like. It that okay?"&nbsp; She smiled hopefully at him.<br><br><br><br><hr><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Adon</span></strong><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/320/3/9/kira_by_jennyverse-d86p93e.jpg)</div>&nbsp; She could barely here the words her customer was speaking, much less anyone else.&nbsp; Kira gave in just a little, wanting to sate at least a portion of her enormous appetite.&nbsp; She moaned lightly over the demon's finger, sucking on it and rolling her tongue around him like it was a sweet candied stick.&nbsp; She jerked when she felt him come in from beneath, and glared at him.&nbsp; Her mouth didn't come away, however.&nbsp; The woman simply squeezed her muscled thighs together, indulging the tiniest bit in his touch as she continued to fellate his digit.<br><br><br><br><br><br><br><hr><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Blade</span></strong><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/292/a/8/lyari_by_jennyverse-d83i3u5.jpg)</div>&nbsp; Lyari beamed that distinctive smile as the man turned and spoke.&nbsp; His voice was like a rolling thundercloud in the distance; powerful but restrained in a very seductive cadence.&nbsp; "Well me, Wets-his-blade. I think you'll find all the rumors more than true. We offer food, drink, and other more provocative services, should your needs desire such carnal affairs."&nbsp; She winked at him, licking her lips to punctuate her words.&nbsp; The half elf found her eyes falling to the man's neck and arms, wondering what his skin would feel like with her naked body pressed against it.<br><br>"Why thank you, sir! I pride myself on both my apt bar-naming skills and physical appeal. A girl works hard to keep her form, you understand."&nbsp; She tilted her head in thought.&nbsp; "Forgive me for saying, but you must have had an interesting upbringing. Your speak of your work as though you were a mercenary or bounty hunter, but you speak in the way of a much more educated man. I've met precious few hired swords that have your articulation. You tell me I'm wrong and the next round is on me."&nbsp; She planted her palms on the counter, hanging her head in a stare that gave her the appearance of a cat ready to pounce.&nbsp; Lyari was almost never wrong about her judge of character.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ragnarök</strong> on <strong>08-12-2014, 05:32:33</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/321/6/a/adon_by_jennyverse-d86pt02.jpg)</div>&nbsp; <br>Adon grinned as he slowly pulled his arms back into the shadows, imperceptibly so at first and then, just when he decided that Kira had gotten enough of him given to her, he pulled strongly, his arm leaving her tight grip swiftly. He showed again how strong he could turn out to be by slipping away from her iron grip. He laid his hands palms flat on the table, his fingers wet either from her mouth or from her count juices which he'd managed to coax out of her. Before leaving he'd made sure to leave her yearning for more of his arousing yet soothing touch.<br><br>"Now, now, settle down, Orcling. If you want anymore of me, you'll have to come and get it." he winked and leaned back to enjoy the dwarven waitress' anal ordeal. "Seems like a show is about to start." he licked one of his fingers with her womanly juices on it, licking it with his long black tongue. "Why don't you come next to me to watch?" he said with an innocent tone but less than innocent smile as he tapped the seat next to him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lockean</strong> on <strong>08-12-2014, 08:54:40</strong>
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				Blade laughed heartily at Lyari's terms before once again matching her stare with his own, leaning a bit closer so he could test her resolve with his reptilian features. "As much as I would appreciate a free drink I have to concede to your intuition. 'Interesting' is one way you could describe my youth, but in the interest of maintaining the pleasant mood I'd rather avoid that tale. My vocabulary however, is a result of working in close proximity with nobles. They do so enjoy appearing more intelligent than the other, so I picked up on a few things. Like the fact that there are times to be articulate, and then there are times to be more direct."<br><br>As Blade spoke, he noted that the woman's gaze was unwavering, in fact it was the opposite. He detected a hunger similar to his own and felt their searching path across his contours, a rarity among those not of his own race. For his part, Blade found it difficult to keep his eyes from drifting to Lyari's gorgeous breasts. He'd always had a soft spot -or hard spot rather- for the more curvy females of other races. And this woman's potential sent goosebumps racing along his spine.<br><br>"You impress me Lyari, most men can't match my gaze, foreign as it is, and yet you've outstripped their ability by a large margin." He was silent for a moment as he considered the half-elf before him with cold eyes while a hand reached into his coin purse. "You mentioned that more provocative services are indeed on the menu." There was a light scrape as the argonian splayed a handful of gold across the bar. "Well fortunately for your coffers, I have a full purse and a tireless desire for such carnal affairs." The end of the sentence drifted to a low purr and Blade offered a toothy smirk that seemed to dare Lyari to accept his advances. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>08-12-2014, 10:08:47</strong>
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				<strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Shamlen ((weeks prior))</span></strong><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/292/a/8/lyari_by_jennyverse-d83i3u5.jpg)</div>&nbsp; It was her one true weakness.&nbsp; Shamlen knew that Lyari had a feral hunger for cock.&nbsp; She would fall asleep every night with a long, thick member in her mouth if she could.&nbsp; The girl would live on cum alone if it was enough to nourish her.&nbsp; Her companion knew all of this and teased her right back with the notion.&nbsp; Lyari reached into her cavernous cleavage and produced his length again.&nbsp; She held it gently in one hand, enjoying how small it made her appendage appear.<br><br>"Is that all you want, lover? My lips?"&nbsp; She leaned over to kiss his tip, then stopped.&nbsp; Her hot breath danced across the surface of his bulbous head.&nbsp; Lyari could tease even more this way than with her bust.&nbsp; She could torture Shamlen if she had the mind.&nbsp; "But I have so much more.. tongue.. throat.. And you'll get it all in return for one thing. Tell me how much you want to be here. Tell me that you love me and want to be my partner both in this business as much as in bed. Please, Shamlen?"&nbsp; Her mouth ran up and down his shaft, kissing so softly that he would only be able to feel it with his heightened elf senses.<br><br><br><br><hr><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Adon</span></strong><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/320/3/9/kira_by_jennyverse-d86p93e.jpg)</div>&nbsp; Kira saw red when she was deprived of her toys.&nbsp; She opened her eyes wide, staring daggers at Adon.&nbsp; Her strong arms flew to the edges of the table, claws digging into the wood.&nbsp; Her orc temper nearly caused her to flip it hard and jump the demon regardless of the rules.&nbsp; But she had too much loyalty to Lyari.&nbsp; Her temper was overcome by devotion, calming her enough to warrant only a snarl.&nbsp; Kira stood and huffed as she stepped over and sat next to Adon.&nbsp; She crossed her arms and legs both, giving a clear signal that she was as frustrated as ever before.&nbsp; She made certain not to be close enough that their bodies would touch.&nbsp; With a stubborn, angry scowl, she watched Chariss get railed.<br><br><br><br><br><br><hr><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Blade</span></strong><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/292/a/8/lyari_by_jennyverse-d83i3u5.jpg)</div>&nbsp; Indeed, her gaze remained throughout his speech.&nbsp; Lyari smiled and nodded as he mentioned it.&nbsp; "I pride myself on interaction, Blade. After years of character study and experience, I can call myself a bit of a professional in making people feel anything; welcome, frightened, loved. The customers aren't always as friendly as the ones you see here tonight. Before I had an orc on staff, I was the only bouncer to speak of. And I let my gaze do the fighting for me."&nbsp; She winked at him, breaking the steel look.<br><br>"As for your tale, you've earned a free drink anyway."&nbsp; She sat another mug on the counter next to his coins.&nbsp; The woman shook her head with a grin.&nbsp; "You can put those away, sir. That's not how we do things here. We aren't prostitutes or whores. You don't pay for our affection. We give it freely to those needing softness after a hard day's work. Afterward, we'll be glad to accept any donations you'd like to make to the Tavern."&nbsp; She let reached forward, giving the appearance that she was about to take his money anyway.&nbsp; Instead, she felt the top of his hand.&nbsp; His smooth scales felt cool and slick.&nbsp; She could only imagine how an entire body of such sensation would feel.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lockean</strong> on <strong>08-12-2014, 11:19:10</strong>
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				Blade chuckled again when the half-elf mentioned that she'd been the bouncer at one time, armed with nothing but a fierce glare. That must have been a sight to behold. Then the argonian's expression changed to one of surprise, brows raised, when Lyari turned down the coins and explained why. "I see," he said, "then I apologize if I caused any offense. Forgive my ignorance."<br><br>His eyes dropped to Lyari's hand as she moved it to caress his own, then he glanced briefly at the second mug of liquor before twisting his wrist and catching Lyari's forearm firmly in his palm. Careful not to squeeze too hard, his iron grip still hinted at the powerful physique hidden beneath his clothing as he pulled the half-elf close enough to whisper in her ear. A combination of liquor and primal desire was causing him to succumb to his baser needs, "You know Lyari," he started rhetorically, "I rarely turn down more drink, but what I'm really craving now is a taste of that tight snatch I've heard so much about." As he spoke, Blade nuzzled the half-elf's neck with smooth, pebbled lips, and delicately tasted her flesh with the tip of his tongue before gently nipping at her ear lobe. All the while a low growl rumbled forth once again.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ragnarök</strong> on <strong>08-12-2014, 12:50:44</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/321/6/a/adon_by_jennyverse-d86pt02.jpg)</div>&nbsp; <br>The demon merely smiled at the orc's near outburst and stared at her as she came round the table to sit in the seat next to him. Now that the demon knew he'd ensnared Kira into wanting more, he was confident that he had her. He reached under her chair to pull her closer to his. He licked his fingers coated in her juices seemingly absent-mindedly, knowing she'd see him taste her. Once cleaned on one hand he place his arm at the edge of the back of her chair, just close enough to tempt her but still not touching her.<br><br>Adon smiled again at Kira before turning his head to watch the other waitress get the next step of her ordeal. If Kira wanted his attention, or touch, she'd have to either beg for it or forcefully try and take it, not that he would try to stop her. But he knew exactly in which state of arousal she was and decided to send some more incentive. He released pheromones from out of all of his pores, though he could've chosen simply to augment his magical hold on her, he reckoned everyone here could need a boost of lust too.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>08-12-2014, 23:21:00</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Arenthal</strong></span><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc08.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/335/5/7/avariel_by_jennyverse-d88ei85.jpg)</div>Selena fluttered her eyes at Arenthal when he commented on all the things he could think of doing to her body. "Ooooh, flatterer!"<br><br>She gasped and giggled as she was stripped and flipped, before cooing as he ran his fingers over her dripping pussy. His sudden assault on her tight ass had her moaning in pleasure, strain, and playful delight. "Mmmmh! Y-you know... a bit of spit won't be enough. Oh! Oh, yes! W-why don't you g-give that- Oooh! pretty pussy a th-<em>thrust</em>, or <em>two</em>... Use me to lube me!" She shuddered and moaned again, wiggling her pert rear back to aid him in sodomizing her ass.<br><br>Finally she seemed to adjust to being reamed and shouted out to him. ''Come on baby! Mount me like a bitch in heat! I'm warning you now, when we're done I better feel every drop of your cum inside me! Don't even <em>think</em> about pulling out!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>aya</strong> on <strong>09-12-2014, 01:06:50</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/327/b/e/rinne_by_jennyverse-d87fwdz.jpg) (https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/e0/5250166c04574a198c0803868d48d966.jpg)</div><br>Rinne kept up with Matthias' relentless fucking of her throat, gagging softly each time his massive cock forced its way down her throat. Her eyes closed as she let him have his way with her dripping mouth, absolutely becoming lost in the moment. She felt so lewd, servicing a man with her mouth, doing everything she could to coax the sweet release from his cock. The slight pain from her hair being pulled and her knees on the floor only made her madder with desire, and the slightest traces of her excitement began to stream down her thighs. <br><br>She could only moan in response as Matthias berated her, his words degrading her yet making her feel so much hornier at the same time. Rinne slurped and sucked on his dick for all of her worth, feeling satisfaction that her mouth would make a man cum.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>InnocentSynn</strong> on <strong>10-12-2014, 05:43:45</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Lyari(Several Weeks Earlier))</strong></span><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/317/1/0/shamlen_by_jennyverse-d86ck1o.jpg)</div>He let out a soft moan as she continued to toy with him.&nbsp; Only Lyari could evoke these feelings, both physical and emotional, within him.&nbsp; Normally, he wouldn't have stood for someone teasing him like this.&nbsp; Using her lips as a tool to get him to do as she wanted him to do.&nbsp; But with Lyari it was different, if only because he understood that she wasn't after his wealth.&nbsp; No, she didn't care for money, only earning it as a means to allow her Tavern to survive.&nbsp; What she wanted from him was something far more simple.&nbsp; And something that he was far more willing to give to her.&nbsp; She wanted to know he wanted her.&nbsp; To know that what she was doing, or what she would be doing, would be appreciated.&nbsp; That she would be loved for it.&nbsp; And that was something that he was more than willing to give to her.<br><br><strong>"Oh Lyari, only you can find such a way to twist my words,"</strong> he said softly, <strong>"Besides, you already know how much I want to be here.&nbsp; But if it pleases you, I'll tell you."</strong>&nbsp; He paused as he watched her kiss his long, thick cock up and down, her lips teasing him playfully.&nbsp; He would've barely felt it if not for his bloodline.&nbsp; <strong>"I love you, Lyari,"</strong> he said somewhat breathlessly, <strong>"And I want to be here with you.&nbsp; To be partners in all ways imaginable.&nbsp; I want it badly enough that I'm willing to give up everything if I must.&nbsp; Please, don't turn me away."</strong>&nbsp; But he knew that she wouldn't.&nbsp; She never could, no matter how badly she might've been hurting from a client.&nbsp; They both wanted each other more than anything, and they both knew it.<br><br><hr><br><span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Selena</strong></span><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc06.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/317/a/e/arenthal_by_jennyverse-d86ck6l.jpg)</div>He smiled as she tried to tell him that a bit of spit wouldn't be enough to open her up.&nbsp; Her suggestion of giving her soaked pussy a couple of thrusts was ignored in favor of continuing to push into her ass.&nbsp; <strong>"Oh but that's where you're wrong,"</strong> he said in his soft voice, <strong>"A bit of spit is all that's needed to open you up.&nbsp; See what I mean?"</strong>&nbsp; He continued to work his way into her ass, her own movements easing the process somewhat.&nbsp; Finally, he had pushed as deep as he could and she could feel his balls resting against her pussy as he let her just feel him inside of her.&nbsp; <strong>"There we go,"</strong> he said, <strong>"Nice and deep in this large, gorgeous ass.&nbsp; Is that what you were looking for when you entered our Tavern here tonight?"</strong><br><br>At her demand to be truly mounted, he let out a laugh.&nbsp; <strong>"Oh don't you worry,"</strong> he told her, <strong>"I don't ever pull out.&nbsp; It's gotten me in trouble once or twice, I'll admit.&nbsp; But why waste perfectly good seed by spraying it on the floor?"</strong>&nbsp; Reaching out, he grabbed ahold of her wings just where they met her shoulders.&nbsp; Taking a tight hold, he started to thrust into her ass savagely, using his grip to pull her towards him as he was pushing forward.&nbsp; He began to drive himself into her ass relentlessly, showing a strength and vigor that was stunning for his size and appearance.&nbsp; <strong>"That better?"</strong> he asked, his words coming out in a growl, <strong>"You like being hammered into like this?&nbsp; Hmmmm?"</strong><br><br><hr><br><br><span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Rinne</strong></span><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/317/8/f/matthias_by_jennyverse-d86ck6h.jpg)</div>Her resistance was gone as he continued to fuck her mouth.&nbsp; Her eyes closed as she clearly savored the feeling of being dominated.&nbsp; He could almost smell her excitement as he saw it start to run down the inside of her thighs.&nbsp; Her moans sent strong waves of pleasure through his body as he struggled to hold back just a bit longer.&nbsp; He wanted this woman to get her money's worth, after all, and he suspected that she didn't want this to end just yet.&nbsp; So he took a stronger grip on her hair and continued to fuck her throat relentlessly.&nbsp; He watched as her breasts bounced back and forth with each thrust of his cock, only making him more excited.<br><br>Finally, there was no way that he could hold back.&nbsp; With a loud groan, he started to cum, shooting thick strings of his seed into her mouth and throat.&nbsp; His grip on her hair prevented her from pulling away, forcing her to take it all.&nbsp; That was until the last couple of strings.&nbsp; Then, he forced her head back and fired his last round all over her face and chest.&nbsp; Smirking as he surveyed what he'd done, he finally spoke again.&nbsp; <strong>"There we go,"</strong> he snarled, <strong>"You look so much better covered in cum."</strong>&nbsp; He allowed her a brief moment to catch her breath and reply if she chose to.&nbsp; Then he spoke again.&nbsp; <strong>"So what about it, little girl?&nbsp; Had enough?"</strong> he taunted, <strong>"Or do you think you can handle more?"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>10-12-2014, 09:27:24</strong>
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				<strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Shamlen ((weeks prior))</span></strong><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/292/a/8/lyari_by_jennyverse-d83i3u5.jpg)</div>&nbsp; The fact that she was on her knees in a crowded bar with her lips on a man'd hardening cock would be enough to make any girl ashamed.&nbsp; For Lyari, it took her lover's words to make her truly blush.&nbsp; She smiled up at him, then parted her lips as if to reply.&nbsp; Without warning, the woman plunged his cock into her open mouth.&nbsp; She swallowed his entire length in one long, smooth movement from tip to base.&nbsp; Lyari gave a meaningful, deep moan as she did so, showing her absolute submission and devotion to Shamlen.&nbsp; Her eyes closed as she indulged in her favorite sexual act, sucking on the man's cock like it was some delicious exotic delicacy.<br><br><br><br><br><br><br><hr><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Damon</span></strong><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/316/0/9/chariss_by_jennyverse-d865odh.jpg)</div>&nbsp; Chariss grinned from ear to ear.&nbsp; She stood on the stool as Damon got off and bent over her beloved bar.&nbsp; The warm air from the nearby fire pit made her round, supple cheeks tingle as she lay exposed to the entire Tavern.&nbsp; The girl gripped the far edge of the counter and looked back.&nbsp; She groaned out of desire as she felt him lube and enter her with his finger.&nbsp; "Oh, fuck.. that feels so good, Damon. Your finger along is the size of a big, strong dwarf cock! I can't.. Fuck, I can't imagine how this is going to feel."&nbsp; She tensed, just thinking about how much pain and pleasure she was about to receive.&nbsp; With a slightly worried glance to Lyari, the dwarf took a deep breath and readied herself.<br><br><br><br><br><hr><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Adon</span></strong><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/320/3/9/kira_by_jennyverse-d86p93e.jpg)</div>&nbsp; Kira immediately felt the slight tease of Adon's touch.&nbsp; Her body warmed and tingled, directing blood to her nether regions in a rush of lust.&nbsp; The woman hung her head for a moment and breathed heavily, as if a wall of desert heat had just struck her.&nbsp; Had she not been straddling the fence of pushing Adon away and accepting him all night, her tolerance would be so much higher.&nbsp; As it stood, she could barely keep herself from pouncing on him every second.&nbsp; In the slightest of affirming gestures, she let her hand slide over to him.&nbsp; The strong fingers slipped over his thigh, feeling the fabric of his pants and caressing his inner area.&nbsp; She moved up, only letting her pinkie get the feel of his bulge before moaning softly.<br><br><br><br><br><br><hr><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Blade</span></strong><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/292/a/8/lyari_by_jennyverse-d83i3u5.jpg)</div>&nbsp; Lyari tilted her head and smirked at his apology.&nbsp; Though his sly, serpentine visage conveyed lethality, he looked rather adorable in that moment.&nbsp; &nbsp;"No offense taken, Blade. None at all! We explain the rules to everyone here. It's not like every tavern offers the menu we do."&nbsp; She beamed at him, wanting more than ever to sate his appetite.&nbsp; She could only imagine what it would feel like to have his slithering, reptilian cock inside of her.<br><br>Suddenly her eyes shot wide.&nbsp; Blade's quick movements belied his strength, which she felt in his grip.&nbsp; Whether he knew it or not, her other hand rested on a sharp dagger beneath the table as he spoke.&nbsp; The half elf was ever vigilant for the rare disruptive customer that needed a stern warning tipped in steel.&nbsp; But Bald wasn't one of those.&nbsp; His words caressed her ear like his tongue did her neck.&nbsp; She immediately released the weapon and reached out for his head.&nbsp; Her small, slender fingers stroked the man's scaled head, coming to rest on his neck.&nbsp; Without a word, she pulled him into a kiss over the bar.&nbsp; Her warm tongue roamed across his sharp teeth before pulling away.&nbsp; Keeping her hand in place, she looked him in the eye and whispered back.&nbsp; "I want nothing more than for you to take me over this bar right here and now. But please understand you must wait your turn."&nbsp; She smiled and released her hold, turning to wink at her bartender, who was looking rather scared.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mr BadGuy</strong> on <strong>10-12-2014, 09:50:46</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/323/6/e/jiroph_by_jennyverse-d870m8h.jpg)</div><br>Jiroph had an addled mind and was easily triggered into action when needed, which was why he had reacted so suddenly to a non-existent threat. He could tell that she had noticed, he saw how she looked at him. The elf let out a long breath and sunk into the chair, looking past her at the people in the tavern. There, was plenty of people enjoying themselves and the events unfolding, and there was Jiroph, sober from the frivolous fun that held the atmosphere of the tavern. It made him feel like he was missing something and he really didn't know what it could be. Perhaps it was just a pretty woman to give him some company, but he wasn't sure.<br><br>He looked up at Erica as she spoke, to what he answered, <strong>"It's fine. I can do that."</strong> He continued to watch as she stood and came to him, feeling her hand upon her thigh. He wouldn't have let anyone else come so close, but he felt as if he knew her intentions. There was no way an enemy of his would end up as a worker in this place. He looked up into her eyes as she continued to speak and gave her a nod. However he wasn't quite sure if she knew what he wanted. He was still deciding himself. <strong>"Actually, could you get me another drink?"</strong> Maybe once he started feeling the drink but him stronger he'd be able to decide.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>10-12-2014, 09:59:20</strong>
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				<strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Jiroph</span></strong><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/316/5/b/erica_by_jennyverse-d865odm.jpg)</div>&nbsp; Erica nodded with a smile and pulled away.&nbsp; It was obvious the elf wasn't in the mood; at least not at the moment.&nbsp; She swayed over to the bar, stopped and blinked as she saw her little friend about to become a living piece of skewered meat, then turned and ducked beneath the counter.&nbsp; The redhead poured her customer another mug and stifled a giggled as she glanced at Chariss again.&nbsp; She was sure that little one would feel what she was about to get for days!&nbsp; She stopped short and snapped her fingers with a grimace.&nbsp; Turning on the spot, she leaned over the bar and snagged a key from a panel of several.<br><br>Making her way back to Jiroph's table, she sat the mug down and grinned.&nbsp; "There you go, sir. And here's your room key. Up the stairs and third to the right! I'm sure you'll find it warm and cozy."&nbsp; She nodded and turned to watch the dwarf take her fill of a hard patron.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lockean</strong> on <strong>10-12-2014, 10:54:08</strong>
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				Blade couldn't help but pause with surprise when Lyari kissed him full on the lips, he couldn't recall the last time a female of any race other than his own had done so. Regardless, he recovered quickly and was able to suck gently on the eager tongue before it was withdrawn. He raised a brow as Lyari delivered the disappointing news. "Hmm," he muttered, as if considering other options. "I'm not used to having to wait to get what I want, but I think this time the anticipation will only make the deed all the sweeter." The argonian leaned back in his stool and reached for the second tankard of mead that Lyari had placed before him. "But be warned Lyari, make me wait too long and I'll likely need to take you over the bar <em>and</em> one of the tables," he said, only partially joking. "We might as well put the wall on that list too," he added with a hungry grin before tipping the fresh mug to his muzzle.<br><br>He placed the drink back on the bar and licked his lips appreciatively, then cocked his head to the side as he appraised the attractive half-elf. "Maybe, in the interest of easing a tired man's body of course, you could keep me some company while I wait hmm?" Blade patted his leg to accent his meaning. "We can consider it an appetizer. I do find your flavor to be somewhat irresistible," he added along with a playful snap of his incisors.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>10-12-2014, 14:01:45</strong>
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				<strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Blade</span></strong><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/292/a/8/lyari_by_jennyverse-d83i3u5.jpg)</div>&nbsp; Lyari nodded in agreement to his summation of deeds being better with wait.&nbsp; "Quit an astute observation, sir."&nbsp; Hearing his advisement of where and how he was to do said deed, she again nodded, this time with a light redness in her cheeks.&nbsp; "Take me any way you wish, Blade. It's what I'm here for."&nbsp; She licked her lips, wondering how he would taste beyond the light bit she got of his mouth a moment ago.&nbsp; That brought about musings on how his race actually copulated.&nbsp; Did he have a more human phallus?&nbsp; One that either held tight or hung free before use?&nbsp; Or was it reptilian like the rest of him, nestling within a slit before coming out to play at the appropriate time?<br><br>The woman looked around the bar before tossing her cleaning rag aside and hopping atop the bar.&nbsp; Her buxom body belied her incredible agility.&nbsp; Being half elf made her quite light on her feet.&nbsp; That didn't stop her more curvy parts jiggling seductively, however.&nbsp; Lyari sat and slid masterfully from the polished wood to Blade's lap.&nbsp; She leaned back against the counter, letting her bust arch out to either intimidate or ensnare his interest.&nbsp; "I say while there's no other customers to which I need to attend, I can show you all the attention you may require.&nbsp; Her hand ran along his scaled jaw, feeling the slick, textured surface with delight.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ragnarök</strong> on <strong>10-12-2014, 14:33:32</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/321/6/a/adon_by_jennyverse-d86pt02.jpg)</div>&nbsp; <br>Feeling her hand slid up his inner thigh and making shy contact with his hardness, he felt aroused but decided not to give any attention to Kira until she got bolder. He enjoyed teasing the orc more than anyone he'd ever teased because he knew that it would pay off in the end. And he knew that the orc would most likely be the best fuck he'd have in centuries. In retrospect, Adon wondered why he never tried approaching orc females before.<br><br>He smiled at the facial the angel got from her waiter and applauded the spectacle in his mind but didn't wish to bother anyone with needless clapping sounds. Adon seemed to care more about all women in the room but the one he'd ironically be sending to paradise. Although he played the uncaring part, he magically and through the use of his powers entertained her lust and desire, building them up to see just how long the orc's resilience could hold. She was bathed in his pheromones, her more than anyone in the Tavern, she'd feel more and more aroused as time would go buy until the moment when she'll jump him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ragnarök</strong> on <strong>10-12-2014, 14:57:24</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/341/7/c/fimbulvetr_by_jennyverse-d893p0b.jpg)</div>&nbsp; <br>Heavy steps approached the Tavern, the air got colder outside of the warm and welcoming place. With the heavy steps that shook the ground beneath them came a being hidden inside a blizzard. Fimbulvetr had traveled across the world and was now arriving at a destination many people told him about. He was tired and hungry and most of all needed present beings around him after a long trip alone. The giant shrunk from his ice form he used while on long walks to go faster and more efficiently as he approached the Busty Wench Tavern. When he arrived at the door of the Tavern he only needed to bend his head forward in order not to take of a piece of the doorframe whereas he'd have needed to open up the roof if he'd kept his ice form.<br>Now only surrounded by a chilling aura but not lethally cold, Fimbulvetr opened the door and stepped in. He was happy to see that the rumours were indeed true when he saw the other patron's and staff's cheerfulness and various stages of flirting or fornication. It seemed like everyone had something to like about the place and he'd yet to find anything to dislike.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lockean</strong> on <strong>10-12-2014, 15:00:16</strong>
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				A low hum emanated from Blade's throat as he observed Lyari's exquisite form maneuver around the bar and make her way to his lap. The sight of her sensual curves alone were enough to spark his arousal. His hands went to her thighs as she straddled him, then to her round ass which he squeezed tightly before pulling her hips firmly into his waist, bringing his face closer to those deliciously ripe breasts that no man could possibly ignore.<br>&nbsp; &nbsp;He kneaded her ass cheeks as he leaned forward and chuckled, "forgive me if this is a bit silly, but I've always wanted to do this..." Blade's hands slid up the contour of Lyari's waist to her breasts and pressed them together, deepening her already cavernous cleavage before burying his muzzle in their warm embrace. His tongue slipped out as he slid his smooth, pebbled head through the valley of her flesh, dragging it across her chest, across her collar, and finally leaving a thin wet trail up her neck before his steel breastplate impeded his progress. "Mmmm," he mumbled with a grin, "tasty." His large hands kneaded Lyari's bountiful mounds as he whispered up to her, "I have to admit, I've always been rather jealous of other races for this very reason." He punctuated the statement with a particularly firm squeeze. "So you can understand if I might seem a bit attentive to this particular area of the meal."<br>&nbsp; &nbsp;The argonian's desire was having an effect on the lower portion of his body. Beneath the cotton pants, his member began to protrude from it's sheath and harden, not quite reaching the round bottom that hung above it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>11-12-2014, 02:16:58</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Arenthal</strong></span><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc08.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/335/5/7/avariel_by_jennyverse-d88ei85.jpg)</div>Selena shuddered as she was split open. "Mmmm! So deep! I know you can get <em>in</em> but I don't want to get sore until you start fucking my ass for <em>at least</em> the <em>fourth</em> time!" She continued wiggling and thrusting back against him until he was seated as deeply as possible, moaning with delight as she felt his balls against her nether lips. "Oooooooh, yeeeesss... this is <em>just</em> what I wanted! A fantastic <em>start</em>!"<br><br>She grinned at him over her shoulder as he talked about not wasting seed. "Ooo! A man after my own heart! Maybe you'd better cum in my pussy every time then, with any luck I'll finally get pregnant! Would you like to <em>breed</em> me, Arenthal?" She giggled happily. Then he grabbed her wings, instantly making her moan as his strong hands grasped the sensitive bases firmly. The moans only got louder and more enthusiastic as he started pumping furiously into her tight, spasming ass. "Good! I like it <em>so</em> much! Pound that ass! Pound it harder! Deeper! Fuck me like you <em>own</em> me!" She started thrusting back as best she could, clearly enjoying the deep and pitiless ravaging.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wander</strong> on <strong>11-12-2014, 21:31:56</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/297/6/c/damon_by_jennyverse-d83y1pf.jpg)</div><br>Damon grinned at Chariss' comment... You know I'm around three of these thick down below?" he chuckled and with that said, he slowly began to push a second finger inside Chariss' rump to open her up more. He tried to be as sensitive to her smaller size as possible, knowing with just these two fingers he was near fisting her asshole if he happened to have been a dwarf also. Thankfully, as much as he wanted to see how she'd deal with a third finger, he thought against it as she'd soon find out as soon as he pushed his thick uncut cock inside her hole... An action he was sure would pull her to near tearing point.<br><br>"I hope I don't give you a fissure when I enter you, Chariss... You wouldn't be the first and the last lady was not a dwarf such as yourself... My hopes are that this lubricant will make you not want to bite the proverbial pillow too hard..." Damon added he was now sliding both fingers inside her rearhole with a little more ease this time. He slowly corkscrewed them around inside her, doubling as spreading the lube around more along with opening her to more of a gape. "When I'm inside you... I'll use my hand to enter your pussy... You can concentrate on that pleasure as I use you to empty myself inside... Though be aware it has been some time and so my semen may seem to you... A little excessive..." he spoke, with a pleasant smile, busy thrusting away with more ease now... "Tell me when you want to up to my cock..." Damon spoke casually.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>12-12-2014, 03:21:27</strong>
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				<strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Damon</span></strong><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/316/0/9/chariss_by_jennyverse-d865odh.jpg)</div>&nbsp; He seemed quite the talkative sort while fingering her whole, which the dwarf girl didn't mind in the least.&nbsp; She was happy to have her mind distracted while she was stretched beyond anything she'd ever endured.&nbsp; Her face tensed with every stroke.&nbsp; She gripped the counter hard, turning her knuckles white with exertion.&nbsp; In heavy breaths she replied, "Oh, don't you- Unnh.. worry about me, sir. Us- Mmmmm.. dwarves are quite tough. You'd need to be a- NNnngg.. minotaur to do me any real harm."&nbsp; She grinned as a wave of pleasure washed over her.&nbsp; He was hitting just the right spots and making her nearly dripping wet.&nbsp; With her head hanging, she begged him, "Please, Damon.. NNnhh.. Please fuck me! Go as fast or slow as you like.. Mmmm.. Just please fuck me now!"&nbsp; Her face flushed.&nbsp; She felt her orgasm building even now.&nbsp; If the man didn't take her that moment, he would feel the tightening of her body around his fingers instead of his hard cock.&nbsp; And Charis was more than a little curious as to whether all his boasts held up.<br><br><br><br><hr><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Adon, Fimbulvitr</span></strong><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/320/3/9/kira_by_jennyverse-d86p93e.jpg)</div>&nbsp; Kira's claws dug into the man's thigh.&nbsp; She felt his rising arousal abilities take hold and drag her down.&nbsp; She only allowed the slightest touch and affirmation, but it was enough to give him a firm hold.&nbsp; She watched the other waiters in passing notion, more enthralled by her internal euphoria.&nbsp; Had a new patron not entered, she might have taken the demon right then and there.&nbsp; As it stood, the chilly cold from outside broke the spell just enough to give her a way out.&nbsp; The orc suddenly stood, removing herself from Adon's intoxicating presence. She smiled down at him, trying to gain control of her breathing.&nbsp; "It's been fun, little demon, but a girl's got to work! I'll be back. I promise!"&nbsp; Before he could react, she turned and stepped up to the rather large entrant.<br><br>"Good evening, sir! I am Kira, your frankly stunning waitress. Can I get you a table and maybe some refreshment?"&nbsp; She looked him up and down, realizing how much like a yeti he appeared.&nbsp; Kira could only imagine what kinds of bestial cravings the neanderthal would find delectable.&nbsp; She showed him to a larger seat, built for men of his size.&nbsp; "We have some fresh meat roasting in the kitchen as well as fine beverages from around the world. What can I interest you in this night?"&nbsp; She looked over as the dwarf girl tensed and mewled like a puppy, then back at the large man.&nbsp; She nodded, indicating there were other non-edible things on the menu as well.<br><br><br><hr><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Blade</span></strong><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/292/a/8/lyari_by_jennyverse-d83i3u5.jpg)</div>&nbsp; "I don't mind at- OH!"&nbsp; His face was cool and smooth, with the scales reminding her of tiny river rocks.&nbsp; She watched with a smile as the reptile indulged in her body.&nbsp; It was her favorite part of each evening, knowing that she was making someone feel loved simply by being there and giving them access to her.&nbsp; She cradled his long head, caressing him as he ran his face through her deep valley.&nbsp; "Then I'm glad I can provide you this moment, Blade. It's why we're here after all."&nbsp; She leaned into another kiss, this time searching for his tongue.&nbsp; If she couldn't have his cock that very moment, at least he had something else she could suck on.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ragnarök</strong> on <strong>12-12-2014, 04:04:59</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/321/6/a/adon_by_jennyverse-d86pt02.jpg)</div>&nbsp; <br>Adon chuckled as he felt the orc's inner battle translate to how tight she held his thigh. He smiled when she left and he welcomed the chilly breeze that blew across the whole Tavern as the new patron entered. "Sure, sweet Kira. I wouldn't want to keep you from working." he winked and went for his drink as he leaned back on his chair and waited patiently for his turn to come round.<br><br><br><br><br><br><hr><div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/341/7/c/fimbulvetr_by_jennyverse-d893p0b.jpg)</div>&nbsp; <br>Fimbulvetr welcomed the sight of the orc waitress as she came forth to greet him. He followed her to the larger than normal seat and sat, making it complain about his size and weight like a human sized woman after the third time in a row despite the chair being made in a very strong wood. "I think I am mighty fine refreshment wise. Although, I would indeed like a drink." he said in a deep cavernous voice, laughing at her choice of words. "I'll take two servings of the most filling meal you have as well as four pints of ice water." the giant talked in a surprisingly soothing tone for a man his size and his deep voice was warmer than his body, even though his breath was chilling. <br><br>The giant had spent a lot of his own water to maintain his ice form and needed a lot thereof in order not to fall of dehydration. "And then, I will very much enjoy the special items of the menu." he looked around him, seeing the Tavern's staff working as best they could with their individual patrons and then looked back down at Kira to smile. He towered over the orc who was not the smallest of beings but still could only reach his shoulders if she stood on tiptoes.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lockean</strong> on <strong>12-12-2014, 08:19:43</strong>
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				The argonian was all too happy to oblige Lyari and met her passionate lips with his own, pushing the tip of his tongue into her searching mouth. His hands continued to roam her body while they explored each other's palates, one massaging a large breast, thumb working at a pert nipple hidden beneath her dress. The other slid down her waist to her smooth thigh before traveling back up to grope her ass once more. <br><br>Blade's breathing grew deeper as his desire and he broke away from her kiss for a moment to growl quietly, "you make it very difficult to contain one's urges Lyari," before meeting her lips again. By this time, the erection writhin his pants had grown and now brushed at the plump rear seated on his lap, an obvious testament to Blade's growing excitement. After teasing Lyari's tongue with his own for a few more moments, he decided to see how she would react to one of his more unique attributes. Without warning, he pushed his long tongue deeper into her mouth, it's volume filling the space and its tip very nearly entering her throat.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wander</strong> on <strong>12-12-2014, 22:14:03</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/297/6/c/damon_by_jennyverse-d83y1pf.jpg)</div><br>Damon let out a little smirk and removed both of his fingers... Both were long enough to reached up to the middle of her rectum without even getting them both fully in and his cock was likely going to push up and rearrange her insides... Dropping his leather breeches down to his knees, he pulled free his considerably lengthed and thick member and dripped the rest of the lubricant potion down onto it. "Take a breath, hold it and you may want to push out slightly to let myself ease in... The glans enough is going to stretch your hole to breaking point without what the shaft will do..." he commanded with some knowledge and giving Chariss just enough time to suck in an inhale, he pressed the oversized (to her at least) tip of his uncut member up against her poor little hole...<br><br>Gaping and lubed as she was it did start to go inside, but it was large and inhumanly big for the small sized redhead and it'd take both of their efforts to push and meet against each other to force the round soft-tissued head inside her winking hole... Damon was putting his all into it though and pulled Chariss back onto him with near all his strength, humping at her winking hole in an effort to make it gape more and feel more willing to accept him. "This will push right through your rectum and get into your sigmoid colon by the way, dear Chariss... I hope you can deal with a fat member penetrating you somewhere you may never have felt before..." he warned as he pressed an inch to her hard...
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>13-12-2014, 17:42:12</strong>
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				<strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Damon</span></strong><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/316/0/9/chariss_by_jennyverse-d865odh.jpg)</div>&nbsp; Chariss nodded timidly.&nbsp; As ready as she was to please a customer, she wasn't sure she chose the right one for this particular task.&nbsp; She tensed her face, breathing in as he'd suggested and held onto the bar tight.&nbsp; "OH! NNNnnhhhh!"&nbsp; The dwarf girl groaned as she was entered.&nbsp; It felt like a club was being forced into her backside even with all the precautions Damon had taken to lessen the strain.&nbsp; She bit on her lower lip in pain, struggling to keep a hold on reality.&nbsp; As he pulled she lost contact with the stool she was using as a foot hold.&nbsp; Chariss came down with his thrust, nearly taking him all the way in with one sudden movement.&nbsp; "AAIIIIIEEEE!!"&nbsp; Her scream echoed within the Tavern.&nbsp; But still, Chariss was tough enough to hold onto the bar and refuse to ask for aid.&nbsp; She looked over at Lyari and winked, the sign they all used to assure each other that everything was alright.<br><br><br><br><br><hr><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Adon, Fimbulvitr</span></strong><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/320/3/9/kira_by_jennyverse-d86p93e.jpg)</div>&nbsp; Kira smiled and nodded with each request.&nbsp; She made a few notes on a pad of parchment that seemed to appear out of thin air.&nbsp; There sure as hell wasn't any piece of material covering big enough to hold a pocket.&nbsp; "Gotcha! I'll be right out with your order, sir. Don't cool down while I'm gone, hm?"&nbsp; She winked at him before turning to head into the kitchen.&nbsp; Her body moved like it was filled with honey, swaying and rolling with delicious intent.<br><br>"Ice water. Now there's a challenge."&nbsp; Kira wasn't dumb by any means.&nbsp; But it took her a minute to figure this particular puzzle out.&nbsp; Never had the Busty Wench denied a customer their desire, food, drink, or 'other' request.&nbsp; She shivered at the idea of walking out into the snow to retrieve sickles from the edge of the roof.&nbsp; Orcs were warm climate type of people and her waitress 'uniform' was in no way suited to the harsh wind.&nbsp; She smiled as a notion hit her.&nbsp; The girl filled four mugs with water and reached for a freezing potion on a shelf containing various vials and flasks from all corners of the known world.&nbsp; She poured just a drop of the potion into two of the mugs, watching them ice over and become solid.&nbsp; Her strength came in handy as she lifted and slammed the mugs of ice onto the wooden counter, making their contents crack into shards.&nbsp; She poured all four mugs into each other one by one, ending up with four pints filled with both ice and water.&nbsp; Grinning at her resourcefulness, the girl collected two heaping plates of Ragnaroast and made her way back to Fimbulveter.&nbsp; She sat the items down with a smile.&nbsp; "There we are! Can I get you anything else, dear?"<br><br>"WHOA!"&nbsp; Kira jumped at the sound of her little friend's scream.&nbsp; She was about to charge across the Tavern in defense of the poor girl when she noticed Lyari.&nbsp; Her reaction was much the same, but the owner only nodded, smiled, and went back to her business.&nbsp; Kira, though shaken and more than a little worried for Chariss, turned back to attend to the giant.<br><br><br><hr><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Blade</span></strong><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/292/a/8/lyari_by_jennyverse-d83i3u5.jpg)</div>&nbsp; He was absolutely delicious!&nbsp; Lyari closed her eyes and licked at his mouth as she sucked at his tongue lovingly.&nbsp; His scaled hands felt like some kind of hard satin as they worked.&nbsp; Clearly this man knew how to treat a woman of her position.&nbsp; Speaking of that position, the elf noted the prod at her backside and responded with a gentle rocking of her hips.&nbsp; Had his pants not been in the way, Lyari would have been fucking him right that moment on sheer accident.&nbsp; She cooed lightly in a whine as he pulled away.<br><br>"If you're having trouble controlling yourself, perhaps I should remove the temptation."&nbsp; She said it, but made no move to deny him.&nbsp; Lyari was rewarded suddenly by a long, wet muscle down her throat.&nbsp; Her eyes shot open in surprise, but soon lowered again.&nbsp; The girl was in heaven.&nbsp; The combination of his taste and the way he slid his tongue in and out of her throat like a thick cock sent her lust skyrocketing.&nbsp; Lyari wrapped her arms around his head and cradled him tight.&nbsp; She moaned for him, sucking and bobbing her head as if she was at his crotch.&nbsp; "Mmmmmm!"<br><br>Her face came away abruptly.&nbsp; Lyari turned her head sharply as the dwarf's scream pierced her ears.&nbsp; Anyone that intentionally hurt her girls would pay dearly for their infraction.&nbsp; It was one of the few things she did not tolerate in her establishment.&nbsp; But as she looked to the girl sitting nearby, Lyari saw the wink and knew everything was alright.&nbsp; That one little gesture told her that the best bartender this side of Thundermount was handling herself well.&nbsp; She smiled and nodded, then returned her attentions to Blade's exquisite tongue.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>InnocentSynn</strong> on <strong>13-12-2014, 18:54:05</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Lyari((Several Weeks Prior))</strong></span><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/317/1/0/shamlen_by_jennyverse-d86ck1o.jpg)</div>Shamlen prided himself on being able to read Lyari and know what she was going to do.&nbsp; But he had to admit that this one time, he wasn't prepared for what she did.&nbsp; Normally there was a bit of a warm-up first, some teasing.&nbsp; This time she took him all the way down, an impressive feat when dealing with someone as large as him, in one stroke.&nbsp; A loud moan escaped his lips, drawing the attention of nearby patrons.&nbsp; They just smiled and laughed as they watched.&nbsp; Shamlen was a regular guest here and it was well known that Lyari pulled out all the stops to please him.&nbsp; Most of them orders a fresh round, knowing that they were in for a treat now.&nbsp; But Shamlen was unaware of this as he wrapped his fingers into her hair.&nbsp; <strong>"Fuck Lyari,"</strong> he groaned, <strong>"Sometimes I forget how good you are at this.&nbsp; Remind me.&nbsp; Remind me in a way that I'll never forget."</strong>&nbsp; That said, he leaned back and closed his eyes, allowing himself to be in her control.&nbsp; With her was the only time that he would allow such a thing and he had never once regretted it.<br><br><hr><br><br><span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Selena</strong></span><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc06.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/317/a/e/arenthal_by_jennyverse-d86ck6l.jpg)</div>Arenthal laughed slightly as she mentioned getting her ass pounded for the fourth time.&nbsp; He didn't know if both of them could last that long, but he was certainly willing to give it a try.&nbsp; When she mentioned him breeding her, he felt a rush of pleasure wash through him that had nothing to do with being inside of her.&nbsp; Breeding this creature sounded like a delightful task, one that he would be more than willing to do.&nbsp; <strong>"So you wish to be breed, is that what this is about?"</strong> he said in his musical voice, <strong>"Well my dear, if that's what you crave, then that's what I'll deliver.&nbsp; I think it would be delightful to see you walking around, your belly swollen with my children."</strong>&nbsp; As if to emphasize his point, one of his hands left her wings and wrapped around her waist with his hand on her stomach.&nbsp; That only lasted for a moment as he soon returned his hands to her wings for the added leverage.<br><br>His hard thrusts continued to hammer her ass viciously, even as she started to push back to aid him.&nbsp; Every time he thrust forward, his hands pulled back on her wings, forcing her small body back into hers.&nbsp; <strong>"Oh don't worry,"</strong> he said to her, <strong>"By the time I'm done with you, you'll never want another cock in your ass.&nbsp; You'll have dreams about today, that much I assure you."</strong>&nbsp; As if to prove his point, he started to thrust harder and faster.&nbsp; His goal now was simple.&nbsp; To reduce her to a quivering mess of orgasms and satisfaction.&nbsp; And if there was anyone in this place that could do it, it was the seemingly small elf.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>14-12-2014, 04:10:57</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Arenthal</strong></span><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc08.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/335/5/7/avariel_by_jennyverse-d88ei85.jpg)</div>Selena laughed in delight and amusement at his statement. "If I were just here for that I'd have rented you for the month and you'd only get to use the one hole! I'm here for fun and I'm having lots!" She moaned again at a particularly hard thrust. "I've been hoping for a bellyful for a long time, but it's not that easy... if you manage it you can have me until they're born and grown!" She arched herself back into him and 'cooed' as he caressed her belly. "So you'd better make sure you cum in me lots and often!"<br><br>She let herself fall somewhat bonelessly onto the table as he started riding her harder, only moving her hips to get him deeper and harder still. "Oooooh, yeah baby... Fuck that ass! Fuck me hard!" She recovered a bit laughed as he boasted about what he'd do to her ass. "I've had more cocks in that ass then you've had hot meals... and not <em>one</em> of them has quenched my hunger! But if I ache <em>half</em> as much as I <em>think</em> I will after this, then I've no doubt I'll dream about you fucking me again in my sleep. If you notice me playing with myself in my sleep, feel free to replace my fingers with that big cock of yours!" As he picked up the pace and the force yet again she collapsed once more, one hand reaching down between her legs to alternate between fondling his balls and rubbing her clit, while the other hand started groping one perky tit and pinching the nipple. Her pants and moans started growing louder and more frequent as she started approaching the first of his intended orgasms... a plan with which, had she known what it was, she would have wholeheartedly approved of.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ragnarök</strong> on <strong>14-12-2014, 04:17:36</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/341/7/c/fimbulvetr_by_jennyverse-d893p0b.jpg)(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/321/6/a/adon_by_jennyverse-d86pt02.jpg)</div>&nbsp; <br>The giant smiled and drank two of the four mugs as soon as they arrived. He smiled up at the waitress and nodded at the question. "I'll ta… OW!" the scream distracted him from whatever he was going to say and he turned his head to where it originated, instantly flexing all his muscles in preparation for battle if it was needed. He chuckled when he realized the ordeal the dwarven maid who'd screamed was in and nodded. He'd rarely ever seen a pairing so dissimilar in the size of both partners.<br><br>When Kira came back to him he was still being distracted by the various shows on display around him. He turned distractedly to her to answer her. "Certainly, I heard about the special menu that is served here. And seeing how hungry I am, I think I'll book all the most interesting options possible. The women, that would be." he smiled and started eating when they were approached by a demon, by the looks of it.<br><br><br>Adon missed a living person's company over to his corner of the Tavern, he watched the shows and enjoyed them but he liked having someone to talk to who wasn't a pure figment of his imagination. So he took the decision to join Kira and the newest patron, a Jötunn apparently. He took the seat across from him, not wanting to come off as rude by interrupting his meal and not putting a decent distance between both of them. His keen senses picked up their conversation even from all the way across the Tavern. <br><br>"If you're looking for interesting things, I can assure you you've come to the right place." he had noticed the apparent interest of the giant for the interesting pairings one could see in various states of sexual interactions and had, rightfully, assumed the giant was of the curious kind. "I'm Adon. Very glad to meet you, it is rare to find anyone of your kind even in thousands of years." the lust demon smiled and looked up at Kira. "Could I have a drink, please, lovely?" he winked at her.<br>"I'm Fimbulvetr. Very nice to meet you. Of all the Jötnar I know I'm the only one who travels, unless you usually spend your time in their territory, that might explain it." he and Adon shared a laugh, dismissing any potential tension. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>InnocentSynn</strong> on <strong>14-12-2014, 07:24:05</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Selena</strong></span><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc06.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/317/a/e/arenthal_by_jennyverse-d86ck6l.jpg)</div>He chuckled when she talked about booking him for a month and limiting him to just the one hole.&nbsp; <strong>"While I'm sure the one month booking could be arranged, I'm afraid the one hole thing would be rather difficult."</strong> he said teasingly, <strong>"I'm a bit of a rebel, you see.....I tend to buck rules and authority when I can get away with it.&nbsp; And who knows how easily I might....slip....into another hole accidentally."</strong>&nbsp; He had to admit he rather liked the idea of having this creature for a long time, so he smiled as he spoke again.&nbsp; <strong>"I suppose you're right.&nbsp; We're just going to have to make sure you're so filled up that you can help but become pregnant.&nbsp; I imagine it might take us quite a while, don't you agree?"</strong>&nbsp; He continued to ride her ass vigorously as she continued to speak about having him inside of her and being sore later.&nbsp; The idea of spending the night with her was one he liked, but would have to approval with Lyari and Shamlen first.&nbsp; After all, it was their Tavern and he was still bound to do as they said.&nbsp; Still, he would approach that later if need up.<br><br>He could tell that she was drawing close to her first orgasm of the night by the moans and panting.&nbsp; Wanting to push her over the edge, he hammered into her over and over until she finally would go over that edge.&nbsp; It was only once she had that he realized that he was about to cum as well.&nbsp; <strong>"Well, looks like we're gonna get that first load, aren't we?"</strong> he said softly, <strong>"No sense wasting it."</strong>&nbsp; He would suddenly pull out of her ass and immediately plunge his cock into her wet pussy.&nbsp; He pushed as deeply as he could as he thrust wildly, now building towards his own climax.&nbsp; If she wanted to be bred than he was going to do the best he could to make that happen, even if he had to dump every load he had that night into her pussy.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>14-12-2014, 08:22:16</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Arenthal</strong></span><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc08.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/335/5/7/avariel_by_jennyverse-d88ei85.jpg)</div>She squirmed happily as he violated her tight rear and teased her. "A-as long as the c-cum makes it to the right h-h-hole!" She gave up speaking and simply nodded frantically and blissfully at his suggestion of filling her so full she <em>had</em> to be pregnant. Barely in the door, hadn't even finished her meal, and she was <em>already</em> being fucked senseless... this place was <strong><em>fantastic</em></strong>! She found time to wonder, while being fucked out of her mind, if they were hiring and what the policy was for inter-employee shows.<br><br>Finally her wordless cries peaked and she felt herself start to climax solely from a truly <em>spectacular</em> ass reaming. She faintly heard him speaking but couldn't focus enough to understand the words as she shattered. Suddenly her ass was empty and his cock was gloriously penetrating her spasming cunt, she cried out with bliss and glee as she felt him explode inside her while she milked him, involuntarily but quite willingly. "Oh Winds yes! Fill me! Pump that thick cum straight into my womb! Knock me up! BREEED MEEEEE!" After several long, loud, moments of crying out and jerking around wildly she collapsed, panting, on the table. "That. Was. The best. Sex. I've had. In a <em>century</em>!" She raised her head easily and looked back at him with evident excitement. "Please tell me we aren't done yet!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mr BadGuy</strong> on <strong>14-12-2014, 09:05:49</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/323/6/e/jiroph_by_jennyverse-d870m8h.jpg)</div><br>The elf watched her as she walked away, his gaze crossing that of a dwarf looking so close to being split open. He knew that he couldn't feel tense in a place like this, yet he still couldn't keep himself from being on edge. He stood up with the mug as she turned, taking the key as well. The sword was still on the table. After taking a glance at the surroundings, he took the mug and drained its contents within a matter of seconds, right in front of her. Something that seemed mundane to him, and probably just as mundane to someone who worked in a tavern. If he wanted to drink he would drink, not even for the taste, just to numb his senses. <strong>"The room has a bath?"</strong> That would be a great way to unwind. A hot bath followed by a woman to soothe his needs and nerves. The laughter and ambiance of the room truly was wonderful. But it seemed that he couldn't quite enjoy it so easily.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>InnocentSynn</strong> on <strong>15-12-2014, 04:48:24</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Selena</strong></span><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc06.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/317/a/e/arenthal_by_jennyverse-d86ck6l.jpg)</div>It didn't take him much longer to cum.&nbsp; Her tight, eager pussy squeezed him hard as if milking him for every last drop.&nbsp; And there was plenty to be had.&nbsp; As she screamed for it, he gave it to her until he was spent.&nbsp; It was then that he collapsed on top of her, his cock still buried inside of her.&nbsp; He chuckled as she confessed to their sex being the best she'd had in a long time.&nbsp; <strong>"Well I'm glad that I've pleased you,"</strong> he said softly, <strong>"I must admit that it was quite the experience for me as well."</strong>&nbsp; He smiled as he kissed the side of her neck gently.&nbsp; When her head turned towards him and he saw the excitement in her eyes, he couldn't help but smile back.&nbsp; At her question, he let out a series of laughs that made his body shake lightly.<br><br>When she said something about not wanting them to be done yet, he smiled and pulled out of her gently before sitting down in a nearby chair.&nbsp; <strong>"Done?"</strong> he said lightly, <strong>"My dear, we are just getting started.&nbsp; But even a man like me needs a moment to breath."</strong>&nbsp; He smiled as he took a moment to enjoy the sight of her with his cum dripping out of her hole.&nbsp; <strong>"Although it would likely help if you put those beautiful lips to a better use than merely talking about how much you want my cum."</strong>&nbsp; His smiled changed as he gestured towards his cock and it was clear what he wanted her to do.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>15-12-2014, 14:04:47</strong>
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				<strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Shamlen ((weeks prior))</span></strong><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/292/a/8/lyari_by_jennyverse-d83i3u5.jpg)</div>&nbsp; She could feel his shudder and knew her practiced tactic had succeeded.&nbsp; Lyari wanted more than just their love and a stake in the Tavern to keep Shamlen around.&nbsp; She'd worked her magic on countless customers in the hopes that meeting her man again would bear fruit in that regard.&nbsp; And her rosy cheeks were a testament to how much she enjoyed hearing him gasp.&nbsp; The half elf moaned over him, then pulled her face back almost to the tip of Shamlen's length.&nbsp; She quickly slid down again, taking him into her throat and holding him there for a few seconds.&nbsp; The motion continued a few times, just until he was almost used to it.&nbsp; Lyari changed up maneuvers before he could acclimate himself to it.&nbsp; She held him all the way in and started to purr, sending waves of vibration throughout his entire erection.<br><br><br><br><br><hr><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Jiroph</span></strong><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/316/5/b/erica_by_jennyverse-d865odm.jpg)</div>&nbsp; Erica nodded and smiled.&nbsp; "Yes, sir. We offer all the amenities of a royal bedchamber!"&nbsp; She took his empty mug as well as any other dirty dishes and turned towards the bar.&nbsp; After disposing the items, she smiled and walked by him again.&nbsp; "Please enjoy yourself and don't hesitate to ask for anything else I can offer!"&nbsp; With that, she set about cleaning up other tables, since there were currently no other customers not being seen to.<br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><hr><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Adon, Fimbulvitr</span></strong><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/320/3/9/kira_by_jennyverse-d86p93e.jpg)</div>&nbsp; Kira grinned and made a note to have one of the waitresses prepared for his attentions.&nbsp; She was about to comment when her previous client stepped over to interrupt her.&nbsp; The girl couldn't help a brief scowl at him.&nbsp; It wasn't that he was unwelcome or a nuisance, but that his presence would surely force her into another sexual tizzy.&nbsp; She made a point to take a step away from him and avoid physical contact as he sat and talked with her new customer.&nbsp; The girl nodded and turned without a word to get his request from the bar.&nbsp; After setting the drink on the table, the orc made her way back again without being too terribly noticed.&nbsp; The men were still content with their orders for the time being, so she knew she had a moment before they asked for her again.<br><br>The greenskin stepped up to Lyari, tapping her on the shoulder.&nbsp; Despite her position atop the lizardman, Kira cleared her throat and made a request.&nbsp; "Boss lady. Can I see you in the back? It's urgent."&nbsp; She turned and stepped away without a reply.&nbsp; Kira had never been one to be ashamed by what another employee was doing when she needed them.&nbsp; It was typical for her to go about her duties no matter what hole was being taken by the person.&nbsp; She also knew that Lyari always made time for her girls and guys, and would drop everything if something were wrong.<br><br><hr><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Blade</span></strong><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/292/a/8/lyari_by_jennyverse-d83i3u5.jpg)(http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/349/e/5/hollydaye_by_jennyverse-d89xf8d.jpg)</div>&nbsp; Just as her nerves had calmed from Chariss' scream, they began to jump again at Kira's words.&nbsp; She'd never known the big, burly orc to require anything so suddenly.&nbsp; Apparently it was a serious matter if she were coming to her like this.&nbsp; With a stroke across Blade's jawline, the girl smiled and slid from his lap.&nbsp; "I'm sorry, love. One of my girls needs me. You understand. I'll be back, I promise."&nbsp; She turned and stepped into the back room and kitchen resolutely.<br><br>As unseen as wind was, a particularly mischievous chill of it worked its way through a crack in the front door.&nbsp; Those nearby would only feel a slight cool draft as it passed unseen.&nbsp; Near Blade's ear, a tiny sound was made, like the hiss of someone trying to get his attention.&nbsp; The mystical air blew up the stairs and into a vacant room before it materialized into the form of a scantily-clad elf.&nbsp; Her eyes were as polished silver, hair the color of snow.&nbsp; Atop her head sat a red night cap matching the skimpy one-piece glove of a garment.&nbsp; The clothing was edged in white, soft fur with sparkles of silver.&nbsp; The girl leaned from the door to look into the Tavern just enough to catch Blade's eye.&nbsp; She beckoned him with a finger silently, hoping he would take the bait.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ragnarök</strong> on <strong>15-12-2014, 20:37:19</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/341/7/c/fimbulvetr_by_jennyverse-d893p0b.jpg)(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/321/6/a/adon_by_jennyverse-d86pt02.jpg)</div>&nbsp; <br>Adon just slightly teased the orc waitress absent-mindedly but was too much into his conversation with the giant to focus on playing with her. He knew his time was coming and Kira's scowl had told him it was better for him to wait for it and let her go about her duties for now. He nonetheless kept hearing her conversation with the boss of the place, his keen senses picking up just about every sounds made in the Tavern's vicinity.<br><br>Fimbulvetr was happy to find someone to exchange with and learn from. Demons and Jötnar lived in two very different realms, the demons rarely visited Jötunheim and as both races had a long lasting lifespan, some being immortals, Fimbulvetr and Adon had lots to tell each other from their respective life experiences. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>15-12-2014, 22:02:22</strong>
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				<strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Damon</span></strong><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/316/0/9/chariss_by_jennyverse-d865odh.jpg)(http://fc06.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/349/3/c/agentkys_by_jennyverse-d89ytd1.jpg)</div>&nbsp; With a sudden flash and loud pop, a woman in red and gold armor appeared she lay her hand on Damon's shoulder in mid-thrust.&nbsp; The girl looked over at Lyari with her dead eyes and spoke in the stone-cold monotone of an Imperial Agent.&nbsp; "I'm sorry for the intrusion, ma'am. This is Imperial Court business. This man is wanted. I'll be relieving your establishment of him now. You will be moderately compensated for any debt he accrued during his.. er.. servicing."&nbsp; As fast as she'd appeared, the woman was gone again in another flash.&nbsp; This time Damon disappeared with her in the clap of light.<br><br>Chariss scurried onto the counter to avoid falling backwards.&nbsp; She looked around dazedly and sniffed back a tear.&nbsp; Keeping her lip from quivering, the girl hopped to the ground and quickly walked into the back where Lyari and Kira were already speaking in private.<br><br>((OOC:&nbsp; Wander has withdrawn for RL reasons.&nbsp; Damon is welcome to return at any time pending his request.))<br><br><br><br><hr><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Adon, Fimbulvitr</span></strong><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/320/3/9/kira_by_jennyverse-d86p93e.jpg)</div>&nbsp; Kira burst from the back of the building in a rage.&nbsp; As the door swung wide, Chariss could be seen in Lyari's arms, apparently sobbing and being consoled.&nbsp; She stomped over to where Damon and Chariss had been engaged and looked around quickly.&nbsp; "Get back here, you urine-swilling, pig-humping, daughter of a Kartok!!"&nbsp; Realizing it was far too late, the woman slammed her fist on the counter, making a heavy mug fall over and off to the floor.&nbsp; "Ow."&nbsp; She set about cleaning up Chariss' area of mugs and walked to the rear of the counter to tend the bar, mumbling heatedly all the while.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ragnarök</strong> on <strong>15-12-2014, 22:21:24</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/341/7/c/fimbulvetr_by_jennyverse-d893p0b.jpg)(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/321/6/a/adon_by_jennyverse-d86pt02.jpg)</div>&nbsp; <br>Adon excused himself from the friendly frost giant after hearing the orc's outburst and went to the bar. "Is there a problem?" the demon asked that innocently, genuinely wondering about what may have tarnished the orc's mood. He'd brought his drink and smiled to Kira, giving hi face a friendly look. <br><br>Fimbulvetr nodded when the demon left his table to go to the bar, apparently intrigued as to what had happened. He went back to his delicious meal and drinks eating fast now that he didn't have anyone to talk to. He sat at the table, looking around from time to times, lifting his gaze up, waiting patiently for anyone to socialize with.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>InnocentSynn</strong> on <strong>15-12-2014, 22:28:57</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Lyari((Several Weeks Prior))</strong></span><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/317/1/0/shamlen_by_jennyverse-d86ck1o.jpg)</div>He couldn't help but moan loudly as would pull back to his tip and then take him all the way down in one stroke.&nbsp; He loved how hard she worked to please him and he suspected that she used everything she learned with her clients on him eventually.&nbsp; Not that he was complaining at all.&nbsp; As she changed it up and began to purr on his cock, he felt himself starting to peak.&nbsp; His hands grabbed onto her hair and held her down so that she couldn't escape.&nbsp; <strong>"Oh fuck Lyari, I'm so close,"</strong> he moaned out to her, <strong>"I'm about to....ahhhhh.....oh fuck!"</strong>&nbsp; It felt so good that he couldn't even finish his sentence before it happened.&nbsp; With her head pinned down so she couldn't escape, he came hard.&nbsp; Hot, thick, salty cum poured from his cock into her throat.&nbsp; He hadn't cum in weeks so it was a massive load that even she would have a tough time swallowing down.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>16-12-2014, 00:06:48</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Arenthal</strong></span><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc08.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/335/5/7/avariel_by_jennyverse-d88ei85.jpg)</div>Selena giggled happily and luxuriated in the feel of her elven lover laying atop her and buried in her, she would definitely have to arrange to be in a similar state when she was finally ready to sleep. In her, not so humble, opinion the best blanked was the one that was still buried inside you after fucking you senseless. She giggled again at his words and tilted her head to give him better access to her neck. "<em>I'm</em> glad, that means you're more likely to try and keep me around and satisfied, just don't expect me to be exclusive! The girls here are <em>far</em> too attractive for me to resist!"<br><br>She gave a small pout as he pulled out of her and sat down, before turning on the table to face him. At his request her grin returned. "Hah! I know better! You just want to be able to say you claimed all three holes in a single round!" She winked at him as she leaned down off the table to reach his lap, making a point to wiggle her shapely rear in his face, both as a tease and to draw attention to how the position would move his seed. "Lucky for you I want the same thing!" Without further adieu she took his cock, still dripping with their combined fluids, into her mouth and, with a moan of delight at the taste, started sucking and bobbing on him provocatively. After a few moments she paused long enough to grab one of his hands and bring it up to her swaying breast before resuming her task, it seemed she didn't want to wait and was quite willing to use whatever she had to speed his recovery up!
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>InnocentSynn</strong> on <strong>16-12-2014, 01:58:16</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Selena</strong></span><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc06.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/317/a/e/arenthal_by_jennyverse-d86ck6l.jpg)</div>He chuckled softly when she mentioned something about being exclusive, or rather warning him against such an expectation.&nbsp; <strong>"My dear, I work as a waiter here.&nbsp; Me and my talents will not be exclusive to you,"</strong> he said softly, <strong>"So why would I expect you to be anymore exclusive than I?"</strong>&nbsp; He placed one more kiss on her cheek and then moved before telling her what it was he wanted her to do.&nbsp; He almost expected her to refuse at her words, but then he remembered who he was talking to.&nbsp; As he watched as her ass swayed gently and he could hear his seed sloshing about inside of her, an exciting reminder of the activities that they had already engaged in.&nbsp; As she started to suck on his cock, he let out a soft moan and his one hand wrapped into her hair.&nbsp; The other hand came up when she grabbed it and he found himself squeezing her breasts.&nbsp; He smiled and gave it an extra hard squeeze before twisting her nipple.<br><br><strong>"Oh my, my dear,"</strong> he said softly, <strong>"You are so talented with those lips.&nbsp; Makes me wonder how much practice you already have."</strong>&nbsp; He let out a loud moan as he found himself growing hard and ready underneath her care.&nbsp; He almost didn't want her to stop, but he had told her that he was going to give her everything deep inside that sweet little pussy of hers.&nbsp; So when he knew he was ready, his hand that he'd wrapped in her hair pulled her back and looked at her with a smile.&nbsp; <strong>"Well, my sweet,"</strong> he said lightly, <strong>"It would appear that I'm ready again.&nbsp; So how shall it be this time?&nbsp; On your back?&nbsp; Perhaps on your hands and knees?&nbsp; Why don't you decide the way that you get filled with cum this time?"</strong>&nbsp; He smiled at her as he waited for her to select which depraved act would take place next.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lockean</strong> on <strong>16-12-2014, 06:02:59</strong>
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				Blade growled with mild annoyance as Lyari pulled away from him to go take care of some unknown business. And just when he'd been about to retort to her earlier comment that she was enjoying herself too much to remove herself from his reach. He opted for something more neutral instead, "I'll hold you to that promise," he said with a grin.<br><br>He turned back to his drink as the elf disappeared into the kitchen and sulked at the loss of his prey. But as he downed another gulp of mead he heard the faintest whisper in his ear and felt a chill breeze play across the nape of his neck like the delicate fingers of a lover, causing him to look up and catch a glimpse of a red garbed female on the second floor of the tavern. She seemed to be beckoning him, and though his beer addled brain's first instinct was to go to the attractive woman, he was also still smitten with the thought of having Lyari bent over a table. The argonian glanced back at the door the owner had disappeared through once more before grinning up at elf atop the stairs. He'd make it up to Lyari later if she'd have him, but right now he had a trap to spring. Blade threw back his mug, swallowing the rest of his beverage before licking his chops and making his way up the stairs. He approached the scantily clad elf with his head quizzically cocked to the side and a grin on his reptilian features. Stopping next to her, he placed a hand on the door jamb of the room she'd begun sidling into and leaned closer to her. "Mmmnn," he mumbled while his frigid eyes roamed her body as if inspecting an exotic delicacy, "and who might you be?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>16-12-2014, 07:36:50</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Arenthal</strong></span><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc08.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/335/5/7/avariel_by_jennyverse-d88ei85.jpg)</div>She paused in her work long enough to grin up at him. "So long as we know where we stand... er, fuck." When she felt his hand on her head she started purring around his cock, only to be interrupted with a squeal that quickly turned into a moan as he practically mauled her chest.<br><br>She gazed up at him with innocent looking blue eyes before winking wickedly, quite a lot of practice it seemed. She resisted slightly when he pulled her off, getting a last few sucks in before being pulled off. "Mmmmh. That's a tough choice. Hands and knees is easier to let you get in deep and lets me keep as much of your cum inside as possible, but spreading would let you stare at my face as you fuck me silly... and makes it easier to lift me up and offer my ass to anyone who happens to walk by. Personally I've always been a fan of being stuffed as full as possible so why don't you put me in that place? Cock or cum, I just <em>love</em> being full!" She wiggled her shapely ass at him again, this time while rubbing her belly right over her womb.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dorcus</strong> on <strong>16-12-2014, 22:10:09</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/349/5/9/lissa_by_jennyverse-d8a13pr.jpg)</div>Lissa walked into the bar. This... was clearly the place she had heard about. Standing at the door for just a moment she looks over at all of the flirting and the fucking going on. Yes... this was a good idea. She goes ahead and finds a seat at a table somewhat in the center of all of the action. Placing down her stuff she goes ahead and pulls out her coin purse, counting out the money she was going to spend this evening. She was going to pay for everything upfront, she'd learned the hard way how easy she was to rip off on nights like this. Content with the gold she set aside she leans back in her chair. For the first time she allows herself to take a deep sniff of the room. Food... pheromones... that delicious funk of sex... God she could smell cum everywhere. It was wonderful. <br><br>She looks over at the waiters and waitresses. All of them look delectable. The men, the women, the... was that an orc? She had never fucked an orc. And that elf over there with the fairy... she wasn't sure which of those two was staff... she would fuck them both though. Who is she kidding, in a bit she'll be willing to fuck everyone in this bar. She starts to feel the familiar aching. All of those smells, all of these sights. Blood was already rushing to her pussy, she was already starting to release her distinct smell. In a few short minutes she was going to be a bitch in heat. She could only hope that the staff here could handle her. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>InnocentSynn</strong> on <strong>17-12-2014, 06:07:46</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Selena</strong></span><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc06.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/317/a/e/arenthal_by_jennyverse-d86ck6l.jpg)</div>Arenthal just smiled as he listened to Selena rattle off different positions and the benefits of them.&nbsp; The whole time, he felt himself throbbing with excitement at the images that came with her words.&nbsp; Finally, she seemed to settle on an idea and wiggled her ass around for him.&nbsp; But he had a different thought based off of what she had said to him.&nbsp; <strong>"Oh I don't know, my dear,"</strong> he said as he grabbed ahold of her hips and started to pull her towards him, <strong>"I think I know a good way that we can get the best of both worlds.&nbsp; I can watch your face as I devastate this sweet little pussy of yours and it'll be nice and easy for you to offer up that ass to anyone you happen to catch interest in."</strong><br><br>Smiling at her, he pulled her into his lap so that she could feel his cock against her stomach.&nbsp; <strong>"I think that THIS is the perfect position for such things, don't you agree?"</strong> he asked her.&nbsp; As he did, he lifted her up just enough for the head of his cock to start to slide into her pussy.&nbsp; He bit his lips to avoid moaning out at her warm, wet tightness.&nbsp; <strong>"Plus,"</strong> he said softly, <strong>"It puts these lovely tits right in my face."</strong>&nbsp; As if to emphasize his point, he started to suck on her nipples, his tongue swirling around it playfully.<br><br><br><br><br><hr><br><br><span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Lissa</strong></span><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/317/8/f/matthias_by_jennyverse-d86ck6h.jpg)</div>Matthias watched with a bit of regret as the woman he'd been entertaining had to leave.&nbsp; She had been summoned for some reason or another and forced to leave before he could truly give her what she wanted.&nbsp; It also left him in a state of excitement that couldn't be denied.&nbsp; Pulling on the leather armor that he wore, he cleaned up the table and was about to held to the back to rub one out when he noticed a new arrival to the Tavern.&nbsp; He hadn't seen a cat girl in the Tavern before and he immediately was drawn to her.&nbsp; Looking around, he saw Arenthal still engaged, and likely to remain so for a long time, with the winged girl while Shamlen was nowhere to be seen.&nbsp; Smiling to discover this, he started towards where the table where she'd taken a seat at.&nbsp; His large muscles flexed involuntary as he moved until he was standing at her table.<br><br><strong>"Hello and welcome to the Busty Wench Tavern,"</strong> he said in a deep, powerful voice, <strong>"I'm Matthias and I'm one of your servers for the evening."</strong>&nbsp; He gently placed a menu in front of her with an extensive list of drinks and meals that she could choose from.&nbsp; <strong>"Here's a listing of our provisions that you can choose from,"</strong> he told her, <strong>"But if you're here for our other services, all you need to do is ask.&nbsp; If I'm not suited to your desires, I would be happy to provide you with an alternate server that can.....satisfy......your desires."</strong>&nbsp; He smiled broadly at her, hoping that she would find his massive size and powerful demeanor to her liking.&nbsp; He'd never had a cat girl before and he was very eager to give one a try.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>17-12-2014, 06:51:37</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Arenthal; Everyone</strong></span><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc08.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/335/5/7/avariel_by_jennyverse-d88ei85.jpg)</div>Selena squealed happily as he grabbed her hips and started pulling her forward. "As long as you live up to that 'devastate' comment I'll get in any position you want!" She giggled again.<br><br>Once she was straddling him she started working her hips to grind her nethers against his hard cock. She grinned at his question. "When I offered to spread for you I kind of expected you to ether lift me up like this to offer my ass or lay me back over a table to offer my mouth. But if you want to skip ahead to the <em>really</em> fun part <em>I'm</em> not going to complain!" As he lifted her up she spread her legs and let her arms go limp, letting him use her like some obscene, moaning, sex toy as he filled her. It wasn't until he started attacking her tits that she moved, working her legs to help him bounce her faster and firmer while her hands rose to grope her breast and offer him easier access to her firm nipples. "Ohhhh, <em>yes</em>! Fuck that pussy! Claim my womb again! Pump me full of cum and make me you're breeding bitch!" She leaned down to whisper in his ear. "Just think, if you knock me up the next time you do this I might have <em>milk</em> for you!"<br><br>Then she straightened, making sure to thrust her chest more firmly toward him, and turned to address the room. "My ass is feeling lonely if anyone's interested. Cock, fingers, tongue, sex toy, or sword hilt I'm *moan* <em>e-easy</em>!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dorcus</strong> on <strong>17-12-2014, 07:09:49</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Matthias</strong></span><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/349/5/9/lissa_by_jennyverse-d8a13pr.jpg)</div>Lissa admires the muscular man as he walks over to her table. <strong>"Glad to meet you Matthias, my name is Lissa. Gimme just a second to think.</strong> She responds politely. Holding up her finger in the 'wait a second' signal. She looks over the menu , both the food in front of her and the 'menu' of servers. She decides quickly, as she didn't have much time to waste. She opens up her coin pouch picks out a few coins for her meal. <strong>"First off, I'll have the ham and vegetables with a mug of your best beer. Second...</strong> She looks up at her waiter, looking at him straight in the eye while placing a large handful of gold on the table.<strong>"Tonight I go into heat, I will lose all self control and will think of nothing other than being a cumdump. Is this sufficient to guarantee that I will be pleasured all night? And taken care of so that nobody takes advantage of my... compromised lucidity? I've had my gear stolen before, once I was even kidnapped. And I would appreciate it if you locked up my stuff and protected me."</strong> She states this all quite factually, taking advantage of the little time she had before her biology kicked in. <br><br>Suddenly a noise across the room catches her attention. Jealousy she hears an... air elemental? Yell wanting to be made a breeding bitch, to be fucked pregnant then fucked again. She felt her panties flood. did they? could she? <strong>"Oh... Sir Matthias, are there any rules against staff impregnating customers?"</strong> She asks hopefully. Her hand is playing with a small red vial in her pocket. It's a potion that immediately stops her contraceptives. Usually when she went into heat she was just horny, but last time she wanted to breed. It was the first time that had ever happened to her. And it drove her crazy to know that she couldn't actually get pregnant, almost ruining an evening with two fine identical twin minotaurs. In the months since then she realized her biological clock was sending her messages, she was ready for a baby in her belly. The thought of having some wonderful halfbreed brewing in her made her nipples harden... This would be the the place to do it wouldn't it. <br><br>She decides no matter what her waiter answers she's drinking that potion.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>InnocentSynn</strong> on <strong>17-12-2014, 07:43:04</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Selena</strong></span><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc06.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/317/a/e/arenthal_by_jennyverse-d86ck6l.jpg)</div>He slowly lowered her down on his cock, savoring the way that her body accepted his cock without a moment of hesitation.&nbsp; As she started to bounce in his lap, he started to thrust upwards, the head of his cock pressing against her cervix with each time she came down on him.&nbsp; But his mouth never left her chest as he continued to suck on her nipples.&nbsp; When she mentioned the possibility of milk if he got her pregnant, he looked up at her from between her heaving breasts and gave an extra hard suck as if to tell&nbsp; her that he liked the idea alot.&nbsp; Being able to savor her milk would be a delightful change of pace and made him even more motivated to fill her womb up and make her pregnant.&nbsp; But he was momentarily distracted when she put out a call to the entire bar that her ass was ready and waiting for anything that could fill it up.&nbsp; He knew that anyone who wanted to could come over and fill her up as she wished, but he knew that it might take a minute.<br><br>His hands slipped up from where they rested on her hips and slowly moved across her backside.&nbsp; Looking up at her, he whispered against her chest.&nbsp; <strong>"And until someone comes to give you what you want, you're mine to tease,"</strong> he told her, <strong>"And tease you I shall."</strong>&nbsp; His hands grabbed her ass cheeks and spread them wide so that the whole room could see her slightly battered hole from his earlier fucking.&nbsp; The very tips of his fingers started to tease it, not quite slipping into her, but putting enough pressure that she could feel it.&nbsp; <strong>"That's not nearly enough, is it?"</strong> he teased, <strong>"You want something a little more substantial, don't you?&nbsp; Why don't you beg the bar for something to fill it up with.&nbsp; I'm sure someone to oblige you if you do."</strong><br><br><br><br><hr><br><span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Lissa</strong></span><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/317/8/f/matthias_by_jennyverse-d86ck6h.jpg)</div>He waited patiently as she looked over the menu.&nbsp; It was rather large so he knew that it might take a moment.&nbsp; He noticed her placing a few coins on the table and wrote her order on his note pad.&nbsp; Then she surprised him by placing a much larger pile of coins in front of him and then stating her situation.&nbsp; The idea of her going into heat intrigued him a great deal.&nbsp; As she finished what she had to say, he gave her a smile as he took the coins and placed them in a small pouch at his hip to take to the safe later.&nbsp; <strong>"What you've given will be more than enough to ensure that your every need is satisfied for the evening,"</strong> he said, <strong>"And don't fear, we at the Tavern take the comfort and safety of our clients most seriously.&nbsp; Anyone attempting to harm you, steal from you, or do anything that might otherwise damage you will be dealt with most severely."</strong>&nbsp; He flexed his powerful muscles, a subtle reminder that while he might now serve as a waiter here, he was a dangerous warrior and wouldn't allow anything to happen that shouldn't.<br><br>When she asked about staff impregnating the customers, he looked over at Arenthal and Selena before giving her a smile.&nbsp; <strong>"Well, Miss, there is only one real rule at the Tavern,"</strong> he said, <strong>"And that's to ensure that our customers go home happy.&nbsp; If being impregnated will please you, then impregnated you shall be.&nbsp; If you'll excuse me a moment, I shall fetch your food and drink."</strong>&nbsp; He favored her with one more smile before he stepped away to the kitchens to get her food.&nbsp; But he reappeared a moment later empty handed and looking unhappy.&nbsp; <strong>"Forgive me, but there seems to be an issue in the kitchens,"</strong> he said to her, <strong>"I must go back and deal with the issue, but I shall return with you meal shortly.&nbsp; At that time, if it pleases you, we can begin your other......requests."</strong>&nbsp; He didn't wait for an answer, he just headed back to the kitchens to handle whatever issue that was slowing down the process of getting Lissa her food.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>17-12-2014, 10:32:27</strong>
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				<strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Shamlen ((weeks prior))</span></strong><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/292/a/8/lyari_by_jennyverse-d83i3u5.jpg)</div>&nbsp; "KOFF!! KACK!"&nbsp; No matter how much training and skill she had, Lyari was never able to take a man's load without a bit of gagging.&nbsp; Most enjoyed the sound, in fact.&nbsp; As her lover tensed and erupted, she squirmed and struggled to swallow over and over.&nbsp; The action did nothing to actually take his seed into her stomach, as he was firing directly into it as it was.&nbsp; But it would give him a tight pulse of massage and milk him of every available drop.&nbsp; She gripped his legs tight, holding close as he finally started to calm.&nbsp; The girl remained on him as long as he wished, lapping at his shaft with her tongue and moaning over him.&nbsp; "MMmmmmm.." <br><br><br><br><br><hr><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Adon</span></strong><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/320/3/9/kira_by_jennyverse-d86p93e.jpg)</div>&nbsp; Kira didn't look at him for a moment, still clearly hot from the ordeal.&nbsp; She spoke without turning to him, not wanting to have her words come off as directed at him.&nbsp; "We have one problem in this bar. One d'ast problem that keeps us on edge. That mother-humping Imperial Agent. She shows up, takes a customer, and disappears again before we can stop her or argue. This time she crossed a line. Chariss doesn't deserve this. She rarely gets clients interested in her and that-"&nbsp; She pounded one meaty fist into the counter trying to find the words.&nbsp; "That bitch takes her patron literally right from under her! I swear when I get my hands on her, there won't be anything left. I don't care who she works for."&nbsp; Kira took a moment to breath as Lyari had once instructed her, letting her rage subside and choosing to use it in more productive ways.<br><br>She looked up sharply at Adon, raising a hand to caress his face.&nbsp; "What do you say, demon boy? Want to help me relieve some of this frustration? Get back here and do what you've wanted to all night long."&nbsp; She gave a crooked smile through her tusks and narrowed her eyes at him seductively.<br><br><br><hr><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Blade</span></strong><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/292/a/8/lyari_by_jennyverse-d83i3u5.jpg)</div>&nbsp; The only sound was of a faint jingling bell somewhere on the girl's clothing.&nbsp; Where was a complete mystery, despite the lack of said garment.&nbsp; Near her Blade would get a whiff of warm cinnamon and spice, contrasting with the slightest of cool chill her skin gave off.&nbsp; Her silver eyes softened as the lizard man entered.&nbsp; Holly took his hand and pulled him into the room gently, reaching across to close the door.&nbsp; She lifted the scaly claw and kissed the tip of his index finger.&nbsp; As her eyes closed, the girl pulled the digit into her warm mouth.&nbsp; Her tongue circled the finger while she sucked it in further.&nbsp; Soon her lips were down to the knuckle.&nbsp; She made soft cooing sounds, as if taking him even this way was intensely erotic.&nbsp; One of her hands ran up and down his hard chest, tugging at his pants hopefully.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lockean</strong> on <strong>17-12-2014, 11:23:28</strong>
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				"Oh," Blade said with a smirk as the elf took his finger into her mouth, giving him an idea of just how well she could use it. "I see." He chuckled as the woman went after his pants next, "Eager are we? I like that." The argonian allowed himself to be pulled towards the bed while he lifted his arms, pulling the cotton shirt off and revealing his scaled torso. The years of combat had left it's mark for good and bad, several large scars crossing his ribcage. But his physique was immaculate, and very little fat padded his pectorals or abs, which looked as if they'd been chiseled from marble and were thrown into stark relief by the single light in the room.<br><br>The shirt fell to the floor as they neared the bed and Blade picked the slight elf off the floor by her waist, then tossed her onto the sheets as if she weighed nothing before jumping in with her. He crawled over her with a predatory growl, his heavy form hanging over her, suspended by his corded arms which were planted on either side of her shoulders. <br><br>"Mmmnn," he purred, "where to begin?" He nudged his muzzle beneath her jaw and planted a kiss on her throat, fangs brushing the flesh before he moved lower, blazing a trail down her collar to her chest. There, he grabbed the crimson fabric between his teeth and pulled it down, revealing the woman's ripe breasts. He promptly took one in his mouth and sucked at the perky mound before stimulating the nipple with his tongue, flicking and encircling it with the flexible muscle.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ragnarök</strong> on <strong>17-12-2014, 12:19:22</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/321/6/a/adon_by_jennyverse-d86pt02.jpg)</div>Adon thought better than to speak during Kira's venting. He let her blow off her wrath for the creature that stole her friend's patron. But then she gave him permission to let him blow off some steam and the demon regained his sly smile. He let his power burst into her palm when she stroked his cheek and grabbed her hand in his and kissed the interior of her palm teasingly. "I want to be seen doing all those things to you… So you'll have to come over here." he pulled on her arm upward and towards him, making her fly clean above the counter expertly avoiding any and ever glass or obstacle that could have been knocked off or damaged by the performance. He received her in his arms, after which he promptly put her back down as he knew she liked to have some control over her body.<br><br>"Now, shall we begin?" without waisting any second he kissed her hungrily and pushed her back until her butt and thighs hit a table and he pressed his hard manhood directly on her womanhood. She could feel him even through his pants and her clothing. "I know you want it so go ahead and show me that you're capable of fighting back." he teased her as he pressed her hand against his bulge, urging her to take it out to feast upon it. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dorcus</strong> on <strong>17-12-2014, 15:20:06</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Matthias, Fimbulvetr</strong></span><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/349/5/9/lissa_by_jennyverse-d8a13pr.jpg)</div>Lissa dropped the professional facade the second her transaction was done. She leans back and raises and eyebrow, examining her catch. <strong>"Good to hear I'll be protected. It does look like I'll be in good arms."</strong> She sits back to admire his muscles. But that was only the first bit of good news. The second she hears she is allowed to breed she's pulled her vial out. Holding it in front of her mouth she looks up at her waiter. <strong>"If I take this drink, there's no chance i'm not pregnant by morning... God I've wanted to drink this for months."</strong> Her furry hand moves to grab her waiters crotch, rubbing it through his pants. <strong>"Hurry on back and fill my hungry womb okay?"</strong> Then she lets him go.<br><br>She looks around the room looking at the men... one of these boys was going to end up being a father tonight. Scanning the room she sees the half-elf. She would absolutely would give him another chance to be a father if that greedy winged bitch would share. She see's the... demon? This is a hell of a city if he's walking about unharmed. Then there was a big, white, giant.... what the hell was that? She had visited most of the countries in the world, and had talked to plenty of adventurers over her years. This man was new, and that made her curious. Her train of thought got interrupted by her waiter apologising. <strong>"Wait! No! I'd rather!"</strong>&nbsp; She didn't have time to stop him. Who cares about the food, she's rather miss it than delay her fuck. <br><br>She feels the potion kick into action. Her womb gets hot, and feels like it's rearranging itself. Suddenly she feels her inner walls contract, squeezing a non-existent cock. Fluids start rushing out of her as she suddenly orgasms. <strong>"OOOohhh.... I didn't realize it would do that."</strong> She moans out to nobody in particular in between short breaths. Quickly she looks around again to see if anybody noticed her. She looks back over at her mysterious giant and makes eye contact with him. He... probably just saw me orgasm for no apparent reason, she thinks to herself. Shamelessly she looks him in the eyes and gives him a knowing smile. Hoping he enjoyed his short show. He's not too far away, perhaps he's friendly. <strong>"So... apparently I have a bit more time than I was expecting. My names Lissa, I've been traveling the word most of my life performing, so I've seen many things. But I've never seen one of you. That makes me curious. Do you mind if I come over and chat?"</strong> She wasn't going to fuck this guy. He was huge, he probably wouldn't fit in her. But in the back of her head she knows when she's in heat she'll still try. Hopefully her waiter will be back soon.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>18-12-2014, 02:57:25</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Arenthal; Everyone</strong></span><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc08.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/335/5/7/avariel_by_jennyverse-d88ei85.jpg)</div>She wiggled, writhed, and worked her hips. Her legs bounced her up then clenched around him to help slam herself down on him harder. She could feel him against the deepest barrier she had and the idea of getting him past it, even just his tip, and into her womb proper made her feel hot and wonton. The idea of him cumming directly into her womb had her nearly spilling all over him already... a situation she was not entirely sure she wanted to resist. As he gave her breast an extra firm suck she moaned especially loudly, resolving to resort to a spell or herb to give him the milk he wanted if his seed didn't take, he'd certainly earned that much... and she kind of wanted to find out what being milked felt like.<br><br>Her voice came out again, breathy with pleasure, as his hands wondered to her ass. She had time to give him one look of mingled lust, worry, and excitement when he spoke of teasing her and then she was gaping open while the softest touches inflamed her need for more. "Oh! My! Winds! You're so <em>evil</em> to me! I <em>love</em> it! Aggg! Someone, anyone, please fuck my ass! Anything will do! Just please!" Selena gazed imploringly at the female staff and the catgirl customer. "If you don't have a cock I'll <em>give</em> you one! If you want to take one I'll grow one myself or let you borrow Arenthal next! Just finger me or lick me or <em>something</em>!" She looked at the male customers, Arenthal being the only staff of that gender visible. "I'll take any of you! You can have me at your leisure later, just <em>fuck my ass now!</em>" She looked back down at her elven lover. "Oh Winds! I've barely been here any time at all and you already make me want to spend a <em>month</em> as your sex toy! I haven't even <em>spoken</em> to the rest of the staff!" She paused to moan and shudder. "Do- do you think, if I ask nicely, they'll let me stay here as full time entertainment? They can keep any profits I bring in! And <em>any</em> of you can use me when you don't have a customer!" It seemed the Busty Wench Tavern, and <em>Arenthal</em>, had made quite the <em>impact</em> on their winged customer.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ragnarök</strong> on <strong>18-12-2014, 03:21:57</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/341/7/c/fimbulvetr_by_jennyverse-d893p0b.jpg)</div>&nbsp; <br>The giant had just finished his meal When a noise caught his attention. He looked up to see a Cat girl who he'd seen entering the Tavern a bit earlier. He assumed she would do what the winged elf was doing and fuck her waiter but there seemed to be some delay on the waiter's&nbsp; part. He pulled a chair beside him for her to come and sit in to chat. Although, from what he'd seen just earlier, she was not just wanting to chat. "I don't mind." he replied to her request in his deep voice. "I'm a Jötunn. Or Frost Giant as you may call my kind. As I said to Adon earlier, the demon over there, I'm the only one to travel in other realms than Jötunheim. Which would explain why you haven't seen one of me yet." He then looked her over and noticed her altered state. "Are you alright?" he placed a hand on her shoulder, his gigantic hand covering most of her upper back and neck, she was incredibly hot against chilly skin. He had increased his body temperature in order to just be like a fresh breeze or an ice cube on her skin and not kill her instantly. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dorcus</strong> on <strong>18-12-2014, 03:35:32</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Fimbulvetr</strong></span><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/349/5/9/lissa_by_jennyverse-d8a13pr.jpg)</div><br><strong>"That's fascinating."</strong> Lissa says honestly. She truly wanted to know more, but felt that she had to explain her condition first. It was only polite because he seemed so concerned. When he places his cold hands on her she shivers... admittedly it feels pretty good. <strong>"Ohhh... No wonder you're called a Frost Giant. My kind, specifically the Kithrit tribe of Catgirls, we go into heat every four months or so. It's the only time we can get pregnant and we get really horny... I came here to... deal with that."</strong> Her breaths are getting more and more ragged. She can't help but have her eyes wander down to her new friends groin. Wondering if he really would be too large for her. <strong>"My people... usually girls invite friends to help... I'm traveler... Can't always get a lover. So I use prostitutes."</strong> Her words are starting to get mixed up. She's putting quite a bit of effort into talking. And her eyes are wandering up and down her partner.<br><br>Lissa overhead the winged girl's words. Well... overheard is a poor word to describe hearing something yelled at full volume. Whatever that fairy was, she was clearly in heat just like Lissa. At least it sure looked the same. Right down to promising everything she could to get fucked. Right now her ideas sounded so tempting. Could she really grow her a cock? Any other evening Lissa's cat-killing curiosity would have jumped all over that opportunity. But she was too desperate to breed to consider it tonight. But when the fairy offered to fuck her with a cock... that was much more tempting. She has to remind herself again. She's only fucking the professionals tonight, she's too easy to abuse to trust to a random client. Like... for instance the man she was talking too now she has to remind herself.<br><br>Time to move the conversation back to him. <strong>"Why are you the only Jotunathingy that travels?"</strong> <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ragnarök</strong> on <strong>18-12-2014, 04:30:03</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/341/7/c/fimbulvetr_by_jennyverse-d893p0b.jpg)</div>&nbsp; <br>Fimbulvetr had growing interest towards the cat girl, especially at the mention that she'd soon enter her heat cycle. He smiled and kept his hand on her heated skin. "Well, my kind is not one to like walking." he said simply, the other Jötnar liked staying in their frozen kingdom, he liked travelling, that was it really. No need for details. "Is your waiter aware that you'll be very demanding tonight?" he asked, nodding towards the kitchen. "He seems to be late." he noticed that she was now mixing up her words and had trouble keeping her mind on track. If he recalled correctly, she'd soon jump everything she sees that could mate her. <br><br>The giant smiled when he saw her look him up and down, especially down. If only she knew that his package was much bigger than what she currently saw, she would most surely be more scared than intrigued. He himself had looked her over when she walked to him and he did like the way she moved and looked. His hand squeezed gently her shoulder, just enough to show his interest.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dorcus</strong> on <strong>18-12-2014, 05:13:36</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Fimbulvetr</strong></span><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/349/5/9/lissa_by_jennyverse-d8a13pr.jpg)</div><br>Lissa listend in facination. She had always loved learning about different peoples, different cultures. So she was a little disappointed that his answer was so blunt. But before she can ask him to elaborate he's brought the conversation back to her waiter. The exact topic she was trying to distract herself from thinking about. <strong>"Ohh yea... He knows everything. I explained it all.... whew.... quite well when I came in... hooo... haaaa... Even... the fact... that tonight I'm getting myself pregnant.</strong> She blushes hard after saying that, embarrassed to admit it. Why does she care? The second that waiter comes back she's be jumping him and yelling at him to breed her. Fuck it, may as well explain herself now. <strong>"Last time I went into heat.... I wanted a child so badly. Afterwards I did some soul searching... I don't want a child that ties me to my homeland. Going back to that tribe mentality of 'do it for the pack'. No! I'm not in love with anyone in my tribe! I'm in love with this wild and crazy world! And I want a half breed that is as crazy and wild as this world I love.... I... ooohhhh.... I hooooope that makes sense."</strong> She's surprisingly passionate about her speech. Though... children is a worthy subject to get passionate about. <br><br><br>She's breathing deep and heavy, trying to keep herself from going over the edge and losing control. The smells of sex, the sounds of it, the sights of it, it's everywhere in this place. She pauses to take it all in. A mistake perhaps because she focuses in on her partner again. Looking straight down at his bulge. Maybe it wasn't as big as she feared... <strong>"I wonder if we could make half breeds.... ahhh.... tha... that'd be a wild thing..."</strong> NO! Goddamit Lissa, she tells herself. PROFESSIONALS ONLY!
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ragnarök</strong> on <strong>18-12-2014, 07:46:26</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/341/7/c/fimbulvetr_by_jennyverse-d893p0b.jpg)</div>&nbsp; <br>He smiled at her enthusiasm and pulled her chair closer to him. "Well, I don't know about that but we could try and find out." his hand slid from her shoulder to her chest, feeling her up gently, her fur felt nice against his hand and she felt very warm. Without any warning he pulled her onto his lap so she could feel his hard bulge against her womanhood. He was genuinely interested to see if they could make a half-bred baby, even though nothing would indicate so, nature had its surprises. Plus her waiter wasn't there yet and he was pretty sure that he would still agree to join in pleasing the horny Cat girl. <br><br>Fimbulvetr tilted his head to the side and cocked his eyebrow, giving her the choice of either jumping him or jumping off him and go orgasm on non existent cocks somewhere in the Tavern, waiting for her waiter to come and mate her. "So? Your choice." he said, letting go of her to lean back in the chair, causing the wood to complain. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>InnocentSynn</strong> on <strong>18-12-2014, 08:44:03</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Lyari((Several Weeks Prior))</strong></span><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/317/1/0/shamlen_by_jennyverse-d86ck1o.jpg)</div>Shamlen let out a hard sigh as he started to come down from the high that Lyari had given him.&nbsp; He smiled as he watched her stay down, her lips still firmly around his cock.&nbsp; She would stay there all night if he wanted her to, he knew.&nbsp; But he had so many other things in mind for his lover that it would be a shame to have her remain where she was.&nbsp; So with a soft chuckle, he started to gently pull her off of his cock.&nbsp; <strong>"Come come now love,"</strong> he said gently, <strong>"There are so many other things I'd like to do with you tonight.&nbsp; But I promise, if you're a good girl, I'll let you sleep with my cock in your mouth."</strong>&nbsp; As he said this, he pulled her back into his lap so that she could feel his still hard cock pressed against her torso.&nbsp; <strong>"Now why don't you take off that pretty little dress and we'll see about filling up the rest of you?"</strong>&nbsp; He cocked his head slightly to the side as he waited for her to do as he asked.<br><br><br><br><br><br><br><br><hr><br><span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Selena</strong></span><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc06.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/317/a/e/arenthal_by_jennyverse-d86ck6l.jpg)(http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/317/1/0/shamlen_by_jennyverse-d86ck1o.jpg)</div>Arenthal couldn't help but chuckle at how much she was begging to get her ass stuffed.&nbsp; It seemed that the winged creature just wanted to be absolutely filled, imploring anyone to give her what she wanted.&nbsp; Little did she know that her pleading would, of course, be answered.&nbsp; Even from where he was nuzzled firmly against her breasts, he could see a figure approaching out of the corner of his eye.&nbsp; The figure was a half-elf and part owner of the Busty Wench Tavern.&nbsp; Normally he could be seen waiting tables, but most of this night had been devoted to balancing the books.&nbsp; Until, it seemed, he'd heard the pleading from the bar proper.&nbsp; Soon, Shamlen could be seen by Selena as he approached, his eyes taking in the scene before him.&nbsp; Arenthal only gave him a slight smile before he continued to thrust deeply into her pussy and suckled on her nipples, switching from one to the other on a whim.&nbsp; The part owner of the bar waited until Selena had taken notice of him before he started to speak in a firm but kind voice.<br><br><strong>"I'm certainly glad that Arenthal here has pleased you to such an extent,"</strong> he said with a smirk, <strong>"As for you staying on as full time entertainment, perhaps something can be worked out once you've had your fill of our services for the evening.&nbsp; Although, judging from your behavior, that might take some time."</strong>&nbsp; He slowly moved behind her and once out of her field of vision, he began to unbuckle his pants.&nbsp; His cock was already hard from the sight of her being fucked by Arenthal, so he needed no preparations at all.&nbsp; Still smirking, he rested his chin on her shoulder and looked up at her.&nbsp; <strong>"As for your pleas for someone to fuck your ass,"</strong> he said, <strong>"One thing that we pride ourselves on here at the Tavern is customer satisfaction.&nbsp; So if you want someone to fuck your ass, then someone will fuck your ass."</strong>&nbsp; Without another word, he forced his cock into her tight ass, pinning her between the two Tavern employees.&nbsp; Without giving her a chance to adjust, he started to fuck her rear entrance as hard as he could.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>18-12-2014, 22:17:24</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Arenthal, Shamlen</strong></span><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc08.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/335/5/7/avariel_by_jennyverse-d88ei85.jpg)</div>Selena couldn't get enough, the hard cock so deep inside her, the teasing and banter, being fucked out in the open where everyone could see? It was so liberating to just be herself for a bit and not have to worry about ridiculous social conventions. She couldn't wait until she knew everyone, or they knew her, well enough that she could just push someone back on the table and start having fun... or receive the same treatment herself! As her elven partner started thrusting harder and switching breasts her moans got louder and more frequent, interrupting her pleas and leaving her in a conflicted state. On the one hand the teasing of her ass was getting her so hot and wonton that she almost didn't want it to end, just wanting to go absolutely mad from the pleasure and the need, on the other hand she was now so sensitive that a good firm ass fucking would make her squirt like crazy and she knew it.<br><br>Then she noticed the Half-elf behind her and prepared to cum buckets for them with a mental shrug. She managed to focus enough to hear him speak and began to reply when he moved behind her and started to disrobe. "I <em>know</em> I've barely scratched the surface here, but I can already tell I'll want to stay for a decade or two, maybe a century, before I'll start getting tired of this place. And the idea of being free to fuck or be fucked, anytime, by almost anyone? It makes me hot enough to c-UMMMMM!!!" She was interrupted by a larger then normal, and very hard, cock thrusting savagely into her rear. Immediately she organized, eyes rolling back and crying out with wordless bliss at each thrust and contraction as she was sent over the edge by being deeply and firmly fucked and sodomized at the same time.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dorcus</strong> on <strong>18-12-2014, 23:10:32</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Fimbulvetr</strong></span><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/349/5/9/lissa_by_jennyverse-d8a13pr.jpg)</div><br>Lissa let out a soft purr when her new friend's cold hands moved to her chest. With a pull of a string the ties holding her bra comes undone. She looks over at the kitchen door. <strong>"I... I promised myself I would only... No I should wait for... "</strong> Despite her protests she's dry humping the cock through two layers of clothing. And her head has come to rest on her new lovers chest, hands clutching whatever they can reach. Her body is moving before her mind, and that body's message is quite clear. Her grinding is wild enough to cause another orgasm, her fluids start leaking out of her clothes and onto his lap. The smell of her pheromones now quite obvious to anyone, and arousing everyone as well. She looks up in embarrassment, meeting the ice giants eyes. <strong>"OOoooohhhh... fuck it. I'm a bitch in heat. Treat me like one."</strong> With a tug the knot holding the rest of her clothes on comes undone.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ragnarök</strong> on <strong>19-12-2014, 06:33:34</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/341/7/c/fimbulvetr_by_jennyverse-d893p0b.jpg)</div>&nbsp; <br>Fimbulvetr grinned when the Cat girl finally succumbed to her horniness. He lifted her and bent her over the table, taking off the fabric strained over his manhood as his other hand maintained her pinned against the wood. His manhood sprung out of its tight confines and fell heavily to nest between her two heated buns. Though she might just catch a glimpse of its thick head at best she could feel the area covered by his cold shaft parting her ass cheeks. The giant hadn't spoken up since, enjoying teasing her with his hard length by rubbing it over her body. <br><br>"Let's see if it can fit." he said before shifting to rub his thick cockhead pushed and parted her pussy lips before penetrating her. He rammed her with the top half of his rod in one stroke until her tightness forced him to stretch her. His gigantic cock filled her up, stretching her pussy to accomodate the cold girth as he started thrusting to fit more of him inside her. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scylla</strong> on <strong>20-12-2014, 05:32:52</strong>
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				<strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Shamlen ((weeks prior))</span></strong><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/292/a/8/lyari_by_jennyverse-d83i3u5.jpg)</div>&nbsp; Lyari whimpered as she was pushed away.&nbsp; Shamlen was one of the most delicious, well-fitting cocks she'd ever had.&nbsp; It may have just been a psychosomatic response from the feelings they shared, but she didn't care.&nbsp; He was a treat she hated taking from her mouth.&nbsp; The girl stood, but kept her dress in place.&nbsp; She smiled down at him and took his hand, urging him to his feet.<br><br>"Anything you want, darling. But let's continue this behind closed doors. I want you all to myself for the night."&nbsp; Lyari turned to Chariss and nodded with a wink before stalking off upstairs and into her own private room.<br><br>The dwarf looked to expectant patrons and gave a shrug.&nbsp; "Sorry, folks. Show's over for the night. Try us tomorrow for our half-elven temptress. For now, half price drinks to make up for it."&nbsp; The crowd grumbled, but were sated and happy to drown their sorrows for the rest of the night.<br><br>From that night on, Shamlen was a stake-holder in the Busty Wench Tavern, as well as the most handsome of head waiters.&nbsp; Whether he was physically present or taking a few days to travel and get fresh air, Lyari knew he'd always be back to stand at her side with the support she needed to run a larger establishment.<br><br><br><br><hr><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Adon</span></strong><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/320/3/9/kira_by_jennyverse-d86p93e.jpg)</div>&nbsp; "OGG," she yelled, imploring her orc god as she flew over the bar.&nbsp; Adon's strength astounded her as he both yanked her free of the location and caught her in his arms.&nbsp; She grinned and returned his kiss, finally indulging in that delicious backwash of mystical energy he was pumping into her flesh.&nbsp; She pushed him suddenly, catching his legs with one of hers in a move that she'd been taught in her tribe as a child.&nbsp; Kira lunged onto the man, gripping his pants and ripping the front away in a clean jerk.&nbsp; Her arm muscles flexed as she tore the material and revealed his hardening manhood.<br><br>"Adon, baby. You really have no idea what you've gotten yourself into."&nbsp; The woman straddled him, impaling herself on his erection and revealing that there really was nothing beneath that loin cloth of a skirt.&nbsp; She ran her hands up her body seductively as her hips ground into him.&nbsp; Kira groaned happily as she fucked her customer, relieving so much built-up tension in her body and mind.<br><br><br><hr><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Blade</span></strong><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/349/e/5/hollydaye_by_jennyverse-d89xf8d.jpg)</div>&nbsp; The girl gasped at his stunning physique.&nbsp; She ran her hands across his scarred landscape and leaned in, kissing his chest as much as possible before she was pulled away.&nbsp; Despite her inability to offer any words of approval, Holley could at least laugh.&nbsp; She giggled like a school girl as her little body was tossed to the bed, leaning up on her elbows as she watched Blade crawl over her squirming body.<br><br>One of her small hands held Blade's scaled head as he indulged in her neck.&nbsp; She gasped softly, enjoying his mouth immensely.&nbsp; She mewled like a kitten as he lowered and revealed her bust.&nbsp; Her fingers ran along his back while he took her chest for his own.&nbsp; Holley lifted her legs and wrapped the man'd middle, grinding into his body with the hunger that a year of nonexistence have brought.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ragnarök</strong> on <strong>20-12-2014, 07:32:30</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/321/6/a/adon_by_jennyverse-d86pt02.jpg)</div>"I'm always up for finding ou… OOF!" straddled by the orc, he smiles after the initial surprise. Her womanhood falls on his hard 8 inches of meat, impaling herself on its throbbing girth. Not to be outfucked, the demon rises to indulge in her chest as her hands run up her body. His hands climb behind her back and tear away her outfit just like she did his pants. They push against her green nude back as the fabric falls and he finally can access her breasts, free of the clothing. His hands roam across her strong, muscled back for a while, enjoying the feeling of her rolling muscles before sliding down to her ass, squeezing her tight butt and wrapping her legs around him sensually as she fucks herself on him. <br><br>The demon looks up from her cleavage and pulls back slightly, his touch drowning her in lustful pleasure. A small grin appears on his face before he suddenly twists his body and brings Kira smashing onto the wooden table. With that and in the blink of an eye, he takes control over her and starts stuffing her full of his meat by thrusting his hips with the strength of a Mountain Troll smashing rocks. He leans in, flattening her round breasts against his chiseled chest and kisses her under her left ear before whispering, "Your turn, Kira.". With that he nibbles her strong shoulder muscles, sharp teeth sinking into the green flesh but not hard enough to break the tough skin. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lockean</strong> on <strong>20-12-2014, 07:37:12</strong>
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				The argonian continued to tend to the elf's breasts as much for his own pleasure as hers, hugging her soft bodice to his hard one with a single muscled arm. After a few more laps at her delicious flesh, Blade pulled away and looked southward toward his groin where his pants strained to contain his massive erection. "Hmm," he muttered as he looked back up at his partner with a sly grin, "we're gonna have to do something about that aren't we?"<br>&nbsp; &nbsp;He pried himself away from Holly's legs, loath as he was to do so, and stood to the side of the bed. He licked his lips hungrily and he yanked his belt loose and dropped his pants, allowing his proud member to hang freely, and heavily from its sheath. He kicked the garments aside, but didn't re-enter the bed. Instead he remained standing at the edge with one arm crossing his chest and the other holding his chin contemplatively while he gazed upon the elf's sweeping curves.<br><br>"I have quite the conundrum," he rumbled, "I just can't decide which hole to fill first." His hands went to his hips and he chuckled, "So why don't you surprise me." His red scales seemed to glow like embers in the dim light as he eagerly waited for the woman to decide how she'd first like to be fucked silly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>InnocentSynn</strong> on <strong>20-12-2014, 08:01:40</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Kira((Several Weeks Prior))</strong></span><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/317/1/0/shamlen_by_jennyverse-d86ck1o.jpg)</div>It had been a few days since Shamlen and Lyari had made the deal for him to be part owner of the Tavern.&nbsp; And in those few days, they hadn't really accomplished much more than to have alot of sex and discuss possible new employees.&nbsp; But they both agreed that it wouldn't be easy to find them, so resolved themselves to putting out ads and waiting until someone answered them.&nbsp; And so far, they hadn't had many takers.&nbsp; It was a bit disappointing, but Shamlen knew that this would likely take some time and told Lyari this.&nbsp; Until then, he had actually been able to indulge in one of the very few pleasures that he couldn't get enough of.&nbsp; Sleeping in.&nbsp; He loved to sleep in, although it was something that he had rarely been able to do due to his various business ventures.<br><br>It was on one such morning where the sun was already high in the sky when Shamlen started to wake.&nbsp; The first thing he noticed was that Lyari was already out of bed, which wasn't a shock since she was always up early to get the Tavern up and running.&nbsp; The second thing he noticed was the orc girl that he'd seen waiting on customers several times before sitting beside the bed, as if waiting for something.&nbsp; <strong>"Oh, ahhhh...."</strong> he stuttered, trying to remember her name for a moment, <strong>"Kira, right?&nbsp; What are you doing in here?"</strong>&nbsp; He suddenly realized he was naked and wrapped the sheets tightly around his waist to prevent her from seeing his package.<br><br><br><hr><br><span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Selena</strong></span><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc06.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/317/a/e/arenthal_by_jennyverse-d86ck6l.jpg)(http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/317/1/0/shamlen_by_jennyverse-d86ck1o.jpg)</div>Both Arenthal and Shamlen let out low moans as they felt Selena orgasm over their cocks.&nbsp; Her tight pussy and ass got even tighter, but that didn't stop them from savagely dominating her body.&nbsp; Both cocks thrust into her over and over again, making sure that she was never empty.&nbsp; Arenthal continued to suck on her tits, his tongue swirling around whichever nipple he was working on while Shamlen planted soft love bites on the winged creature's neck.&nbsp; <strong>"Well fortunately for you, me and Arenthal are least will be alive to see that century through,"</strong>&nbsp; Shamlen said lightly, <strong>"And I'm sure there will be a whole new crop of other employees for you to savor if you're still around to do so."</strong>&nbsp; He chuckled gently into her ear as he gave her ass a particularly hard thrust to emphasize what he was saying.&nbsp; He had to admit that he liked this creature and would gladly have her ear for a long time.<br><br>"Oh fuck," groaned Arenthal after a time, "I think I'm about ready to cum.&nbsp; What do you think, my dear?&nbsp; Do you want me to cum inside you again?&nbsp; Ensure that you become pregnant with my child?"&nbsp; He grinned over her shoulder at Shamlen, who just chuckled and continued to pound her ass.&nbsp; Finally, Arenthal couldn't hold back any longer and with a before moan, he came deep inside of her pussy, filling her womb with his thick seed for the second time that night.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dorcus</strong> on <strong>20-12-2014, 08:09:04</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Fimbulvetr</strong></span><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/349/5/9/lissa_by_jennyverse-d8a13pr.jpg)</div><br>Lissa resists the Frost Giant in no way whatsoever, grinding her body against his manhood as he teases her with it. <strong>"Never been cold cocked before... Haaaaa... It's like fucking an icicle."</strong> Oddly however, the coldness was not causing her muscles to tense up at all. If anything she was hotter than ever. <br><br><strong>"Oh God yes stick it in there..." </strong> Her legs spread wide. She starts to show off her incredible flexibility as she spreads her legs into a straight line perpendicular to her torso. She reaches out in front of her and grabs the other end of the table, making a giant T with her body. Her eager cunt accepts his massive cock amazingly easily, swallowing it into her folds hungrly. Still, it needs to be inched in there, one bit at a time. Slowly he spread her cunt out, possibly wider than it ever has been before. With each new inch of his member she screams for more, wanting to try to outscream the winged elf across the room.&nbsp; <strong>"OH PLEASE... MORE! MORE! I WANT THIS FAT COCK THRUSTING INTO ME! Pump your cum into me and give me an ice baby... BREEEEEEEEED MEEEEEE!"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ragnarök</strong> on <strong>20-12-2014, 11:39:41</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/341/7/c/fimbulvetr_by_jennyverse-d893p0b.jpg)</div>&nbsp; <br>The giant snickered at her analogy and simply pushed more of his massive frozen meat into her hot slick cunt. He was surprised by how easily she stretched along his girth and even more amazed when she managed to do a full split on the table to take him further inside. Her screams are like music to his ears and he grabs her hips before leaning down towards her. "You're a hungry little kitten, aren't you?" he teased before slamming his hips against her, his strong thighs banging against the table, causing it to shake. In one stroke he had stuffed her full of his cock, there was no space left for him to invade inside the Cat girl. <br><br>With one hand on her back and one on her left outstretched thigh, the giant proceeded to rail the flexible girl fast and strong. Her small body didn't allow him to fit entirely inside her cunt and womb, leaving some of his meat untouched. His thighs banged violently against the table with the incredible strength and weight put behind each of his thrusts. He was feeling his own pleasure climb way quicker than he would've liked but he knew that the first round wouldn't last long seeing how much time alone he'd spent. He made sure however to satisfy her and her request when he spurted his freezing cold spunk directly inside her womb. "There little kitten. The first serving." he laughed, not even winded as he sat back onto his chair. Doing so, his still rock hard cock lifted her and brought her along with him. The recently filled Cat girl suddenly found herself sunk on his meat, secured with one hand on either side of her waist.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>21-12-2014, 00:18:38</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Arenthal, Shamlen; Fimbulvetr and Lissa</strong></span><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc08.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/335/5/7/avariel_by_jennyverse-d88ei85.jpg)</div>Selena had a nice long orgasm, made longer by their continued ravaging of her body, before she finally came down... not very far down though, she'd been teased and toyed with enough that she was on the verge of orgasm again. Between moans she answered the lover behind her. "I don't even know your name but you're pounding my ass sooo good! Please let me stay! Please don't stop fucking me! I want to be used and filled by you, I want to use and fill all the sexy ladies in here, I want to do both at the same time! And I want, <em>so badly</em>, to be bred! Will you cum in my womb as well?"<br><br>She barely finished speaking when she had to succumb to the pleasure again, not quite cumming but no longer able to talk. Then Arenthal asked his foolish question. "Yes! YES! Cum in me! Put a baby in me! FILL ME!" No sooner had he done as she asked then another orgasm shot through her body, this time her contractions served their intended purpose and milked his cock for every drop of semen he had.<br><br>Shortly after she was able to think again Selena heard another female voice begging to be bred and looked over to see a very attractive catgirl getting pounded and flooded with seed by an Ice Giant of some kind. She looked back to her lovers somewhat shyly. "Um... Do you have a longer table in here? One where, if she's willing, that sexy feline and I could be put next to each other? So that our lovers don't have to go far to breed the other one?" Distracted by fantasy of the feline in question her gaze strayed back over to watch her being impaled on that monster of a cock like a prisoner being executed. "Maybe... maybe she'll let <em>me</em> take her... fill her pussy while others take her ass and fill my needy holes... get fucked into her every time my lover thrusts into me and let my thrust force her down on a nice big cock in her pretty little ass!" She was practically panting with excitement now, when a particularly hard thrust into her broke her from her reverie. She looked back to her lovers eagerly. "Can we ask her to do that?! Even is she won't let me breed her cute little kitty womb I wanta hug her and kiss her and rub her belly while she's getting filled soooo <em>good</em>... and I want her to do the same to <em>me</em>!! Please?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Busty Wench Tavern:  IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dorcus</strong> on <strong>21-12-2014, 02:27:04</strong>
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				<br><span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Fimbulvetr</strong></span><br><div class="floatleft">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/349/5/9/lissa_by_jennyverse-d8a13pr.jpg)</div><br>Lissa is too far gone to hear Selena's first request. Though she would undoubtedly agree to all of it. She's spasming and orgasming over the cock intruding in her cunt. Moaning all the while. She's not used to being so filled.<strong>"OOooOOOHHHH GOD Make my cunny so COLD!"</strong> She yells out as her lover cums in her.&nbsp; <strong>"Oohhh yes... I wan seconds an thirds an fourths an fifths..."</strong> She says in a cutsey voice after the first round ends.<br><br>She yelps and giggles when she's lifted up by nothing but cock. She makes no attempt to hold herself up as she sinks down on his cock. Surprising even herself when she bottoms out. She makes no move, at least very temporarily satisfied to snuggle up against his chest and enjoy the cold. Here she overhears Selena's suggestion to fill her womb and gives Selena a lusty glance. <strong>"Did you just say you could could breed me? I wanna see that."</strong> She giggles. <strong>"C'mon big guy, why don't you carry me over there on your cock so everybody can breed me..."</strong> 
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