Classic AD&D - GM- Cindy

The Oasis Tavern held an evil forebaring atmosphere of raw evil energy and gave the premonition of pain and suffering to all that entered,

The strange hobgoblin spoke to the menacing looking bartender:
"What is a good drink to be ordering?"

The bartender spoke mockinglt:
"Oh, I don't know if we serve anything you could handle. We have a Chilven whiskey you might like."

The hobgoblin replied:
"As long as I am in town being, I am thinking I should be something a little more domestic trying. Why don't you something pick, and a glass be having with me?"

The bartender grinned as he poured two goblets full of a strange glowing green liquid.

"This here is goblin spew..... A powerful concoction... that dulls the brain completely and makes your manhood rock hard for a night" he laughed as he took the hobgoblin's gold.

The bartender frowned as the stranger touched his hand. He reached for the crossbow..... but stopped halfway as the stranger spoke again:

"Told I have been, that coins such as these might be here made? That there are games, or perhaps jobs?"

"You pay me first foreigner......" replied the bartender as he stuck out his hand.

At that moment a woman's voice could be heard screaming out over and over again in a nearby room. No one in the place even winced or seemed to worry about it.

The bouncer walked around the room while a second heavily armed man took position at the entrance.

The bouncer grabbed several gold coins.....

"These foreign coins are worse less" he lied. The game you want is beyong that narly giant over there... ya just follow the screaming sound.... another loser" he laughed wickedly.
 
The priestess looked at the rogue that stood before her, unsure of what to say or do. Her world had been turned upside down in recent days and she wondered if the sea gods had abandonned her.

The bald priestess was looking for a sacrifice or alms from the rogue before her.

The unknown rogue spoke:
"I was wondering if I could find some help..."

The high priestess was smiled as she saw the tail, but as she saw the enormous cock partly hidden, she felt powerful magic overwhelm her self control.

She listened as he spoke:

"I put on this amulet, with strang writing. It seemed to be cursed or something... as you can see,"

The swinging motion of the amulet caught her eye immediately. She recognized the amulet immediately and knew of its legend. But the damage was done and that magic was powerful. She tried to take several steps backwards but her body moved forward on its own volition.

The rogue spoke:
"What... what happened here?"

"It matters little" she lied.

"You must lie here on the altar..... Give me your gold.... Shed your clothes......" she told told him as she pulled off her own garment. Despite her complete baldness from head to toe, she held a certain beauty with small breasts and a shapely rear for a woman of her age.

Leaning over, she exposed her rear end and bald womanhood to him....

"Quick insert the monster here" she ordered as she felt the evil magic working her own body into a sexual frenzy.

At the same time the rogue felt a burning sensation through his body. His will and self control was melting. Before him stood the woman he wanted......... :rose:
 
Daroob listened to the sounds of someone screaming with dismay, but as no one was even looking about, he stayed his hand. There was a great deal about humans that he didn?t know, and he didn?t believe even a crowd this surly looking could just sit idly while someone tortured a woman. They might not do anything to help, but who would want to listen to it?

After bribing the psychopathic bartender, the stupendously large bouncer directed Daroob to some sort of a game taking place somewhere behind the barroom, seemingly where the screaming was coming from. The Hobgoblin had been debating leaving the foul-smelling hole, but the possibility that he might find the source of the strange sounds demanded that he see what was going on. If it was something wicked, he would take steps. Being many coins poorer for this venture, if it was something acceptable, he might even take interest.

As he moved to follow the guards directions, Daroob heard the man mutter, "...another loser," and chuckle. Daroob bristled at these words, but declined to take action. He didn't fear the monster, beasts such as him seldom fought with any elegance, and Daroob was confident he could dismember him if he got out of line. He simply didn't need the trouble right now, and figured revenge could be found later.

Struggling to cool his temper, the goblin strode toward the back corridor. The other guard, apparently cut from pretty much the same cloth as the last one, followed his progress with dull, wet eyes. Daroob spared him barely half a glance.

The corridor blocked out the mutterings and laughter, such as there was, from the common room. Daroob found that the female noises were louder and more immediate here, though. Whatever was happening to cause them must be through that door, Daroob thought, looking at a fairly solid wooden door at the end of the hall. Daroob reached for it, and pushed it open...
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Onnwall bit his lower lip, unsure just how serious the woman was in all of this. Did she sense something he didn't, or was this really how one dealt with this particular amulet?
No, there was something in her eyes, and her voice that told him he was doing this to her. How, though? He hadn't done anything but ask questions?
Maybe it wasn't him, maybe it was the amulet.
It worked on him as well. The thing beckoning to escape from his pants was now throbbing twice as hard since she had exposed herself to him.
He needed to go and lift this curse, possibly find a place to stay tonight.... but he wanted to fuck her right here and now while all of the others watched.
Lust won him over, as it is often want to do.
"All right then, just a quickie," He shed his clothing, struggling with the fabric as it clung to his sweaty body. He leaned against her, feeling her warm flesh rub against his. Unable to control himself, and moving more out of lust than anything else, his hips began to hump uncontrollably.
After a moment he lined himself up right and found just the spot he had been desperately searching for. He grabbed onto her hips as his libido took over the undying desire to fuck her until she screamed his name...
Which would take a really long time since she didn't know his name yet.
"Fuck yeah,"
 
The room was small only about 10 x15, but there sat five ruffians or various races - Dark Elf, Elf, Human, Orc and Dwarf. They were each armed and looked be to be drinking - heavily. There were various piles of coins and a pot of them in the centre of the round table. Around the room serving girls/whores/slaves paraded around naked. They didn't look happy but they were quick to dance and serve the men in their every desire. A black slave girl emerged from under the table. She had a white rim around her mouth and had a certain look as if she wanted to puke but didn't 'dare. The room was smoky...

"Show us your gold strangers....This is high stakes.... We welcome taking your gold from you... While you are here partake in the food, wine and the slutty wenches" laughed the big dwarf as she swatted the ass of a serving wench with long brown hair.....

There was an empty leather padded seat....... In the corner of the room a human lay dead with a dagger rammed into his chest....

"A cheater!" declared the dark elf.... "This is an honest game!" he smirked.
 
"I don't understand..." mumbled the high priestess as she was naked before the strange rogue and beckoning him entry into her holy womb. She was a virgin and not accustomed to seeing yet alone participating in such crude behaviour.

The high priestess was relieved when the rogue spoke:

"All right then, just a quickie." Then she watched with lustful glee as she shed his clothing to reveal a monster sized prick. It never dawned on her the difficulty she would have accepting such a huge mass into her tight virgin body.


"Ooooooooooooouccccc!" moaned out the high priestess as she felt the tip of the rogue's penis entering her. There was a tearing sensation and a warm burning sensation. Yet, her body was on fire from the stranger.

"I have to have it" she blurted out as her eyes seemed dazed. She reached for his penis and started to guide him in deeper. Fortunately, the magically lust help to make her wet and hot, and lubricated.....

"Harder..." she whsipered....
 
He didn't know where the strength came from. Perhaps the amulet, or just the sheer sluttiness of the girl that seemed to egg him on, but he went at it fast and harder than he ever had before.
She was tight, very tight, virgin tight. He could guess as much, seeing as she was a priestess, but if this was the way they cured such diseases, than wouldn't she have already done this?
A part of him thought something didn't add up. She had said before that she needed this. Was he bewitching? Did the amulet do more than grow a tail and extend the penis?
Those thoughts swept away as he looked down at thw illing body before him, accepting his every move, every push. God, he wanted this right now, he needed this. This fucking amulet was doing weird shit to his system, and he needed release.
Grabbing her hips in order to keep her right next to him, he began to pound into her as hard as he could. Each time they met, he grunted, puching both of them forward on the alter, and then back releasing for just a moment only to crash once again into hightened extasy.
He never knew he could go so fast, so hard for so long.
 
The priestess moaned and screamed with each thrust of the strange rogue. She couldn't help herself. He had bewitched her with his magic. She couldn't concentrate - all that mattered was the sweet sexual shudders derived from his overized penis throttling back and forth in her - causing her to buck and moan. But she had foresworn such carnal pleasure..... She had made a pledge.... Now a broken pledge.....

"Keep going" she screamed as she slammed her body back on his. She wanted this. She needed this. She knew they were close to their summit.
 
Closed Out

OCC

...and to all a good night.... thanks to those who played...... and read .....
 
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