Dwarf Tales (Closed)

"I like you, Lucy."

He took his arms around her and sniffed against her womanly scent, his face laying just between her breasts. She was somewhat taller than him, and for Keldrik, it was fine! He took one of his hands to grab lustfully at Lucy's backside, kneading against her flesh barely covered by her thin garments. He reached up towards her shoulder, and slowly started to take her dresses of her body.

"However you might wish me, I wish you, Lucy. You drive me simply mad by your mere presence... and might I add, I wish to ravish you in every way possible..."

His hand suddenly slapped at her backside, his eyes both kind and filled with lust.
 
Lucy watched him, taken back by how he was acting. If she drove him nuts she wondered what would happen if she upset him, she felt his strong arms around her frame as he seemed to take in her scent. When he removed her clothing she didn't back off or try and cover up, which surprised her. She used to think because no one had ever seen her naked body, other then her parents that she would be embarrassed. But for some odd reason she wasn't, she stood before him naked, and when he said he wanted to ravish her. Her hand stroked his cheek.

"I'm all yours Keldrik"
 
Greedily, as if handling a forgotten, valueable treasure that could save all of his lineage, Keldrik touched Lucy. He explored her body with his nimble, thick fingers, caressing her skin and giving her the goosebump as he was not shy not to touch or explore her most intimate areas. Finding himself satisfied after some minutes of finger probing her body, the dwarf finally decided to start by what she had told him she was not experienced into.

"Get on your knees, girl."
 
Lucy watched as he touched her, she closed her eyes her head back a bit and everything seemed perfect. Looking at him kindly, everything looked perfect. But then he told her to get on her knees, she had no clue what the hell he was up to, she knelt down looking up into his eyes, a big smile on her face.
 
It would not take long for Lucy to acknowledge what she would be up to doing for Keldrik. The dwarf was right before her naked, kneeling form, his rigid manhood glorious protuding itself forward against her jolly face. And he knew that he would love doing it to and for her. Keldrik laid a hand over Lucy's hair, caressing her, and positioned himself before her.

"Open your mouth wide, dear."
 
She couldn't help but see the look in his eyes, feeling his fingers in her hair she sighed softly. Looking up into his eyes she opened up her mouth as wide as she could, she was afraid she was going to hurt him accidentally but he seemed confident she could do it, so she decided maybe she could do it.
 
"Now, pay attention... it will not be confortable at first, but you'll come to like it. Just suck on it, as if trying to drink from a leathery canteen. And please, don't bite!"

Taking hold of Lucy's head, slowly did Keldrik started to lead himself inside of her, making sure to slide his girth against her awaiting, receptive tongue in order to have her taste his lenght.
 
She watched as he slowly entered her mouth, closing her eyes to concentrate on not hurting him in any way, she wrapped her tongue around him as her mouth closes around him. when it came down to it she began to suck on him, she opened up her eyes looking at him.
 
Keldrik helf Lucy's haid tight on his fist as he controlled her motions, dragging her mouth closer and closer to his groin. It was a slow advance, as the dwarf allowed the girl to take her time into sucking onto him. However, he was soon battering his lenght against the back of her mouth, a smile of luscious desire into his lips, partially hidden by his groomed beard.
 
She didn't know what to think any more but she trusted him. Slowly she started to take all of him in her mouth, she wasn't to sure what would end up happening to her. But he was slow and she was grateful for that, she closed her eyes being sure not to hurt him.
 
The dwarf moaned as Lucy did not prove too dificult to control. Some women did struggle too much to make it more pleasurable, but Keldrik had to admit he prefeered quiet, compliant partners. After all, it was only right and proper for the male to exact his needs and wants from HIS female, isn't it right?

That way, the warrior forced his girth deep into Lucy's head, having himself brushing against the back of her throat more than once as he fucked her mouth with more than a little vigour, his motions jerking her head back against his groin.
 
She didn't say anything, however she did struggle with him, she wasn't to sure how this was going to end, she moaned loud however when he began to force her head back and deep. She could hardly breath but she kept it in without trying to create a fuss but it wasn't working very well since she grabbed his hips.
 
As she grabbed his hips, Keldrik misinterpreted Lucy's distress call as if she was in fact trying to get even more of his lenght inside - and to that, he eagerly complied. The motions of his hips grew bolder and longer and fiercer, his glans hitting in one constant pace at the back of her throat. He knew that he risked having Lucy burp or even puke on himself, but the sheer delight he got from throat-fucking the girl was simply awesome.

He wished to have her forever. To bed her every night, to have Lucy sirring him a whole clan of little dwarves... or actually taller ones, as he came to think of it. Keldrik would dance with her on the Feasts to Sharindlar, goddess of dance and mercy. He would court her properly, cherishing her presence with every inch of his being, devoting himself fully to Lucy. He would marry her in the dwarven fashion, and no one would be happier than Keldrik Ironfist...
 
It was such a very strange feeling, for her mouth to be used like this. Everything so new to her, she was afraid of disappointing. And she was taught to not disappoint anyone, well her father taught her that. So she would be ready to be someones wife. It was something her father daughter her at such a young age, everything was so perfect in that moment.

The fear vanished as she got more into it, and she noticed the more sound she made. The more excited he was getting, so she kept going with the sound she was making. It was something she would never forgetting, even if he was a bit forceful right now. She knew he had a heart of gold, and that was what kept her going. Remembering that.
 
"Girl... get ready for it..."

Keldrik warned her as he felt his urge rising. His furry, heavy balls were now slapping audibly against her chin. She would grow inebriated by his intoxicating scent as he rammed himself harder and faster against the back of her throat. She was so deliciously gorgeous for a non-dwarf female, her every feature from her face to her nails was completely perfect, as if the SoulForger himself had took his time to craft a perfect non-dwarf.

"S-Swallow it all..."

Were his words of warning as he exploded deep into her mouth - coating her insides into his thick, strong seed - the two first jolt going directly against the back of her throat downwards to her stomach.
 
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When she felt that he was letting go, she didn't know how to protect herself from gagging. But as his cum shot from him, she slowly swallowed every drop. It was hard because it was a big loud, and she didn't want to accidentally gag or even throw up on him. She licked his cock to clean him off, she backed off a bit so she could swallow the rest and take a breath. She silently panted as she rubbed her throat a little, but she wasn't upset or anything. Taken back by what he had done, she looked up at him and smiled at him.

"Feel better?" She smiled.
 
"You don't know how, girl."

Keldrik smiled wholeheartly as he caressed at Lucy's hair, his callous hands taking strains off her face. Slowly did he helped her to get up, in order to get his hands into another business. After all, he still had a duty to fullfil as a guardian and a warrior of his clan. He would have to leave Lucy for the day, at that made his heart ache, but he would come back to her as soon as possible. Reaching for the cabinets to get their breakfest ready, Keldrik allowed himself to slap at her behind and lay his head against her soft tummy, that even over her clothes was something of wonder.

He was sure to life his best years with this woman.
 
She smiled as she was helped up and it helped, feeling his hand against her cheek she felt happy. While he moved away to get breakfast going, she sat down and sighed a bit. Wondering what she would do while he was away, she would find something to do. She wondered if she could look around, if she stayed out of trouble. But she figured he would give her an idea of what she could do.
 
"So lass..."

Keldrik started to work over the small comunal-room, taking upon new, clean dishes and upon some pieces of bread, goat's milk and cheese to their breakfest... although at the thought of it, the dwarf laughted to himself. Lucy had her 'morning milk' already... but he would not comment, that would be deeply unpolite.

"...tell me, besides being a great company...", he smiled kindly as he took their breakfast to the main table, making a motion for her to sit down. "What can you do? Did ye do anything better when working with your... family...?"
 
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She smiled looking at him with a kind smile as she sat, thinking for a moment she spoke. "I was taught how to take care of all kinds of animals, I know how to care for a family so our future is set" She laughed some and sighed. "I had to chop fire wood and carry it around, I did everything. Was never afraid of getting my hands dirty" She said simply.
 
Yes, he smiled back at her clever remark. They would have a family. She would bear him many strong, tough children so their own House would become more than a mere casuality into their clan. The Ironfist clan would soon receive another hatch of half-dwarves...

"Well, I have to find yerself some occupation... Something to do in your living down here. As you know... for reasons of security, we don't let our women wander outside the Mountain's Hold. It's dangerous... but I can't have you at the mines or as a smith. No lass would do it. Perhaps..."

"Maybe you could work with the rothès?"
 
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She listened to what he said, almost afraid that perhaps she would end up staying inside all day. And that was something that Lucy couldn't do, she could live underground. Even thought she would admit to missing the sun, but just the thought of being caged up. But she shook her head once he spoke about rothès, and it was then she began to wonder what the hell a rothè was. Lucy knew a lot of things about his people, but not once had she heard that name before. Perhaps it was some kind of person or an animal? Lucy was very good with people and animals so anything would be good, she was however glad when he said she wouldn't work in the mines. That was something she would be bad at, that she knew right off. So brushing a strand of hair out of her face, she smiled.

"What's a rothè? Ive never heard of it" She smiled softly.
 
"Of course you've not."

Keldrik started serving the both of them plates of the same kind of rekindled soup of mushrooms they've had the last night. She could not know for sure if it was night or day, but as a dwarf, living his whole life underground, Keldrik was used to it. He knew it was early in the morning outside. The tunnels would be a little more cold and damp as the mist outside grew against the mountaint

"A rothè, Lucy, is a small... bull-like creature. A dwarf buffalo.", he smiled as he sliced her some cheese with a simple knife, "They breed underground and chew some of the plants and moss that grow deep in the caves. We keep them as you do with yer cows and other animals...."
 
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Lucy thanked him for the cheese, as she silently sipped the soup. When he described what it was, a very bright smile was seen on her face. "Awww they sound adorable, id love to work with animals" She said happily. Putting the cheese on a piece of bread, she dipped it in her soup. She was a tad strange in how she ate, that was how she always was. But she always ate like a lady, never was a pig and never spoke with her mouthful. As she silently chewed the bread and cheese, that was dipped in soup. She got a flash of her dead parents, and in that moment she really missed her parents. But thinking about there death wouldn't bring them back, so she just pressed on.

"Id love to work with them" Lucy said softly, finishing up her soup, cheese and bread she was ready to start the day. He may not have had much with food, but it was very tasty and very satisfying. Sighing silently, she took a napkin and moved it over her lips. Making sure there was no food on her face.
 
Keldrik had been used to such simple, plain meals, but he felt somewhat nervous for not having enough to provide his unexpected guest with. He was sure, though, that many mouths would whisper about the human girl that had spent the night with Keldrik the warrior. But he would not be ashamed by her, no. He would take anything with pride, as only a dwarf would.

The meal was quick, and soon enough, the dwarf was ready on his own. Dressing up his battered tunic, Keldrik called for Lucy once more.

"Would you help me up with the armour, Lucy?", he asked, knowing that he had a guard schedule ready. "And then... get dressed. I shall find you some working boots and then I'll take you down."
 
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