Grinning Griffin Inn (Fantasy SRPF)

Lokken sat at the bar and ordered some more of that Dwarvish stuff. A few hours later, he heard wingbeats. He noticed an elf and two girls sitting at another end of the bar. Three figures stepped in the doorway. One was a demon, Thrinta, leader of Lokken's armies; the next one was dressed in green armor, Joreth, the leader of the Paladins in Taros; and the third one was dressed in black cloaks, Dark, leader of the mages of Lokken, he himself was one of the nearly extinct species known as the Dragonmancers. Together, they walked up to Lokken and saluted. "Gentlemen, glad to have you hear. I have felt a few magical disturbances and absolutely know there is a goblin and orc camp somewhere near", he said.
 
as Zak and Wysteria neared her room, he became rather nervous. he was quite attracted to her, and he hadn't anything to drink, alcohol wise, and he was unsure of how to continue once they came to her room. glancing back at Garek, though, he could tell that the human was eager to get a good fuck in sometime tonight, as he had had a bit to drink and was always horney when drunk. turning back to Wysteria, he heard her say that they had arrived at her room. after a few moment's worth of uncomfortable silence and starring at one another, Zak bid her goodnight and was about to turn to go to his and Garek's room when she suddenly kissed him deeply from out of nowhere. just as suddenly she backed into her room, blushing, and said a final goodnight as she closed her door. he just stood there silently as Garek walked up to him and nudged him roughly.

"what?" Zak inquired. Garek just smirked at him. "you think i should have tried to follow her in?" the thief just laughed and continued on towards their room.

once they arrived at their room, they began to strip off their dirty and blood-stained clothes. soon, both were naked and sporting major hard-ons, Zak from thinking about Wysteria and Garek from being just plain horney. out of the corner of his eye, Zak noticed that the door was open a hair, and he could barely make out a dark face peering in. an idea coming to mind, he walked up behind his companion, pressed himself up against his back, and reached his hand around, wrapping it around Garek's hard shaft. slowly he began stroking his friend's hard cock, pressing his own between Garek's ass cheeks, and slowly rocked it up and down his crack.

ooc: if you can't tell, Zak and Garek are bisexual.. LadyChance, feel free to jump in at anytime...
 
OOC message

Um, write you back into the storyline somehow, Lava? Well, there's still a bit of celebrating going on down in the common room (and in several other rooms ;)) at the moment. I'm sure if you head in that general direction someone else will be willing to help you join in the current festivities - won't you guys/gals?
The plot thread will be continuing soon enough... I'm hoping at the moment Tellera will follow through with the hint's I given her and take a peek in Harl's quarters... perhap's even take a taste of the 'Dragonfire' he's got in there... nudge nudge/wink wink!


[Edited by Kepic on 08-26-2000 at 02:13 AM]
 
Constantius the Paladin

Thankful that the idiot Lokken had left before his rudeness and arrogance had precipitated physical violence, I slipped back down Chala's glistening body and lowered my lips to hers.
"I'm sorry, milady," I murmured through a mouthful of her tongue, "where were we?"
"I believe I had a need that you were about to fulfill, milord," she answered. She smiled, and I was smitten with how beautiful this woman truly was. Before I could do anything else, however, she had put a hand on my chest and, with surprising strength, flipped me over on to my back. She climbed onto me and straddled me, her creamy white thighs either side of my belly, and began to tease me, lowering her dripping wet pussy closer and closer to my rigid cock, which stood stiffly, waiting to be engulfed by her warm wetness...
 
I make my way down the staircase, cursing under my breath because of my massive headache and someone hijacked my precious bow and arrows. someone will pay dearly. I see that three people, unhuman walk into the room. not unusual to me, but an unusual site to everyone else, i just yawn and keep going down the stairs. I sit at the bar, pull out a sack of coins "i need somethin for this headache, AND YOU WOULDNT HAPPEN TO HAVE SEEN ANYONE WITH A GLOWING BOW AND ARROW?" i say angrily, seemingly forgettting what i was saying moments ago, i feel a strange presence in the room. "strange bunch of folks you got in here hun." i say to the bartender. i put my hand to my breast to make sure that my dagger is still there. i feel lost without my bows. i turn around while sipping a weird concoction of alchohol and focus my attention on all the people scanning and staring. Out of habit i guess. I notice quite a few of them are fay, or unhuman.
 
OOC/TM comment:

Uh, there is no bartender at the moment... Lava - its early night-time now, and the bar's supposed to be closed. Not that after that fight anyone's been that bothered!
Help yourself to some drink... several other's have probably done so by now, anyhow. That Dragonfire Red wine seems popular, y'know.
 
Chala, the enchantress:
Chala sank down gently about his manhood, relishing the feeling of a real cock inside her. It had been a long time since she had last enjoyed the company of a man.
"That feels so gooood" she gasped out, letting him know her inner thoughts. She began to gently grind her inner thighs against his hips, letting him nudge ever deeper inside of her with each rythmic stroke. As she did so, she ran her hands over his muscular chest, feeling his breathing quicken at her caress...

One of the Raven Mercenaries in the inn:
"Ho, Gaia!" called one of her fellow mercenaries, "your bow and quiver of arrows are safe, never fear! I placed it in my room for safe keeping, after I noticed you had left them down here, after you retired for the night".
She recognised the man as Galen, one of the newer recruits to Jadar's Ravens, but one who had already proved his worth in combat, and also one who had not yet fallen in with the rest in their jests against her womanhood and place in the company.

Jadar:
As Jadar's horse galloped down the last stretch of road towards the inn, he saw the light shining through the window, and the sounds of merriment wafted through the cold night air. The rain had finally stopped, and he and his men had had a rough ride.
It looked as though those at the inn had taken care of any problems for themselves, but he was still uneasy as he dismounted and ordered his men to do likewise, and stable their steeds. He had to know Jeni was safe. He had a terrible feeling that... no, he shook his head. He could not let such thoughts cloud his judgement. So saying, he strode into the inn, his finest men behind him.
"Ho!" he cried out, "What has happened here?" he called out across the common room. Several of the Ravens that were there stood up - some quite unsteadily from the copius ammounts of drink they had been downing.
 
Constantius the Paladin:

I felt Chala clench her muscles around me, and her eyes, already closed, squinted with pleasure. She rode me, her hands on my chest, which was beginning to glisten with perspiration of its own as I got more and more excited. My own trembling hands ran up the smooth expanse of her thighs and tickled her clit slightly, evoking a deep moan before they drifted up over her belly and began to gently cup her heaving breasts with their hard, swollen nipples.

My breathing was ragged, I knew, and so was hers. Her beautiful blonde hair was pasted to her shoulders which were wet with sweat and the saliva that I had left there as I passionately kissed them. Chala made a strange moaning, purring noise in her throat as she suddenly rammed herself hard down upon me.
"It's been some time since I've been with a real man," she murmured, that mischevious, wicked smile returning to her face.
"And it has been a long time for me too," I responded, my voice thick with lust. "And longer still since I have been with someone so beautiful." The enchantress smiled as I reached behind her for a moment, squeezing her perfectly shaped ass.
The Paladin's Way involved doing right for its own reward, but this was something else...a reward, or a prize, far beyond anything that I had earned or expected...I smiled and groaned deeply, bucking my hips as Chala bounced up and down on top of me...
 
OOC:: LMAO

STILL OOC:: Scylis I guess thats one way of doing it. Never leave your options open. Anyway back to the fun!

IC::Wysteria

I had walked into my room thinking that Zak might just follow exspecailly after my kiss, but I guess my try at forwardness hadn't come across right. Waiting for a few seconds I hear Garek and Zak talking outside my door then walking down the hall to their room. This just wasn't going to work, quickly cleaning up a bit and changing clothes into something cleaner, {blood and guts just aren't the prettiest things you know} I walk out my door. Turning long enough to mubble a few arcane words, watching the blue lights form around the frame, satisfied with my spell. I turn and walk down the hall to go find Zak.

As I reach their room I notice the door is ajar, not sure if it was meant to be that way or if they just hadn't got it closed properly behind them I peek in. As I watch both of them undress and to my greatest surprise are now supporting the biggest hardons. Trying to decide wether to enter yet or maybe just to watch a little. While I stand there they begin a sexual love play with each other. My oh my decisions, decisions what to do. Watching them just makes me hot, I have never in my life seen to men warriors together and this is exciting. As I watch from the door my hand glides under my robe to slip one finger between my legs, finding my love bead, softly rolling it around.
 
(SO NOW IM A CRAZY FOOL THAT TALKS TO HERSELF>>>LOL)


just er...scratch all the talking to the bartender crap and ill make myself a drink...

is neone else around?
 
OOC::

Lava, there are still several people around, but you really need to read the text already wrote out to find out who all is where. That would probably be the best thing for you to do. Not intending to upset anyone, but if I do, then I am truely sorry.
 
ooc:
um...I was just wondering...what happened to my two charming ladies? Morwen? Shila? You didn't already kill each other, did you?
 
(THANK YOU KEPIC!!!!!!!!!! YOU ARE MY HERO...not really but thanks newho...ok i can talk to you)


I turn around slowly to see Galen, one of the true soldiers from around the area, a slow smile makes its way to my lips, a rarity if truth needs to be known. I get up and stride over to him, a tall gentleman himself, i don't get to look UP to many people, appreciation over the recovery of my elven bow and arrows, i throw my arms around Galen and give him a kiss on the cheek, my eyes quickly notice my bow and arrow and i pick them up eagerly and sling them on my back..
excited again, i kiss him one more time on the check. "thank you.." then realizing im not composing myself, i straighten my leather shirt and dust off my pants. "uhem, i mean, what brings you here?" a noble man galen is, i think to myself, now that i truelly think about it, he hasnt said one course word to me. "just one quick second, i quickly stride to the bar and grab a bottle of er....something, and return to the table, i quickly pour him a glass and then myself. "ok so what ARE you doing here?" shifting and becoming uncomfortable i pull the blade out from between my breasts and lay it on the table. I stare at him, waiting for an answer
 
ooc

i hope to keep posting, but havn't the proper mindset to post anything involving sex at them moment, and i havn't really all day... hopefully tomorrow i can get it back...

regardless, i'll continue posting as long as the thread keeps going...
 
[OOC: No Lightman, I don't intend to stop this thread for a while yet (though everything reaches a climax in the end, you know - :( - or should that be ;), lol - but I can't advance the 'plot' entirely on my own, can I! Just give you and the rest some helpful hints on the direction I'm trying to take it this...]

Back at the goblin camp:
Alia returned to her makeshift throne, and scooped up a vial that had been lying half hidden in the furs beside it, hardly taking her eyes off of Borgit and Jeni as she did so.
She walked past the pair to the tent, and looked out. Two goblins were arguing nearby - a sight she saw often, despite her warnings for them all to act as a more coherent whole. The first time she told them that, several had asked her where she wanted the hole dug.
"Here, you two!" she said, with a scowl.
They stopped immediately. One of them pushed his companion forward a couple of steps.
"Take this. Each of the human wenches you've captured are to be given a dose of this - it'll make them more... agreeable - then, they're to be given to you and the rest in the camp as my reward, for your sterling service, over the last few days" she said.
They threw each other a look that made it clear that they didn't understand what 'sterling service' meant. She frowned again. She enjoyed the base instincts that goblins possessed, but they were such stupid creatures. Even Borgit, though he was quicker of wit than more than a few humans she had met over her many centuries of existence.
"Uh, sure boss" the one in front said, and just barely caught the vial she flung to him, his companion snickering behind his back as he almost dropped it. She turned back inside her tent, the flap closing behind her once more.
Rapgut looked at the vial, and then over to the three tents where the serving wenches had been placed.
"More agreabul?" he said, then suddenly he heard Jeni cry out in pleasure from the tent behind the boss, and he suddenly clicked.
"Ah, right! Look like we gonna get some fun after all, Scumclaw!" he added, grinning widely.
They started walking over to the tent they had been guarding earlier, and saw Barsh leaving, a leering grin on his face. They both cursed slightly under their breathes at him - making sure that they were quiet enough for the ogre not to hear. Barsh stomped past them, his mind now fixed on other matters - getting food and drink - but he still took a low swing at them as he passed, out of habit.
"Git out of my way, squirts" he said. The two goblins didn't have to duck far to avoid his clumsy, half-hearted blow, and watched him go.
"Dwarven armpits!" spat Scumclaw, "I ain't gonna go wur tha' big bully been", as he pulled open the tent flap to see Lissia led on the floor, legs still wide apart, the remainder of her clothes either in tatters or strewn across the floor. A good gallon's worth of sticky white fluid was splattered over her and the floor.
Rapgut strode over to her, grinning. "Get a coupla' buckets of water an' we can wash that swill away soon enuf" he said.
The pair soon had doused her with a few buckets of cold water, which brought her around again, despite so soon after the ogre's rough treatment, which she had eventually enjoyed, though she was trying to deny those thoughts.
"A swig of this will do tha trick" Rapgut said, as he lifted her head, pulled her gag aside, and tipped some of the vial's liquid down her throat.
Lissia spluttered, then swallowed the sweet liquid. Her head began to tingle, and she felt her body warming. the ogre had used her simply to unload his own animal instincts, and left her before she had a chance to even feel a climax building herself. Now, she felt a sudden burning hunger for sexual release.
"There ya go, sweetie" said Rapgut, "that be better?"
He looked over to his companion, and grinned, throwing the vial to him, "go an' give some a this to tha other two" he said, with a slow wink. Scumclaw grinned and left Rapgut to enjoy this captive. He'd have fun with the next.
"I got what yer want, I be betting... ya want to show me how bad ya want it?" Rapgut told Lissia, as he loosened the bonds about her wrists. How little he relly knew.
[OOC/TM: Lightman - I think Lissia should surprise the goblin and overpower him here - *eventually* getting round to escaping the camp ;) - OK?]

Galen, young Raven merc:
"Same as you, Gaia, I figure" he replied, picking up the glass, "a room here's much more comfortable than those cots we get back at the camp, and the food and drinks a lot better, too".
As he took a sip from the glass, he added with a wink, "and the company".

Jadar, leader of the Raven's mercenary company:
He strode over to one of the tables in the corner, sitting down with those mercenaries who had now sunk back to their seats, and began to wring from them what had been occuring at the inn.

Chala, the enchantress:
More than several blissful minutes past, Chala steadily picking up the pace as she did so, her body rapidly filling with the sensation of an approaching orgasm.
"Oh yesss!" she cried out, "I'm.... I'm going to cum..."
She looked down at Constantius, and almost laughed. He looked like he was trying desperately to resist some powerful mental spell, but she knew better.
"Cum with me, Constantius... I want you to...." Chala moaned, increasing the pace yet more.
 
Constantius the Paladin:

Chala's breathless demands unlocked my own desire, deep inside of me, that I had been struggling to keep in check. With a loud sound that was half grunt, half moan, I suddenly bucked once, flipping Chala onto her back and lying on top of her.

She squealed with pleasure as my fingers found her clit and rubbed it for all it was worth.
"Cum...cum with me," she demanded, this time her haggard voice taking on an animalistic edge as her primal urges began to win the battle against her conscious manners. Her long fingers stroked my back, although she soon began scratching me with her fine nails. The sensation would probably have been uncomfortable or even painful normally, but in the throes of passion, it merely heightened the exquisite pleasure I was feeling. I thrust wildly into her, feeling her push back against me with each thrust. Her pussy was so wet that my own legs and thighs were soaked, as well as hers.
"Fuck me," she demanded, and her voice was raw hunger. "Fill my cunt with your seed!"
I pinched her nipples, hard, now that we were both so aroused, and she let out a deep groan as her eyes closed. Our two hands both furiously worked her clit, and she screamed as her orgasm washed over her in great waves, causing her muscles to vigorously clench around my throbbing, aching cock.
With a guttural roar, I exploded, and felt the hot surge as my sticky white cum spurted deep inside her. My own orgasm lasted longer than usual, and when we had both finally come down, I refused to leave her body, and we lay entwined in each other's arms, both of our hot bodies slick with sweat, saliva, and our respective juices.
Chala whimpered, and lay her head on my shoulder. I sighed contentedly, and cuddled her closer. A smile came to my lips as I thought of the irony of two powerful beings, both reduced to mewling pussycats after such an intense experience together...
 
ooc

um... i'm in a bit of a fix with Gwidion. i'd like to continue this dialogue with Morwen an Shila, but that won't be possible as long as Shila doesn't show up...
 
gaia

(ooc: goodness you play many characters, that can't be fun or easy.)


i smile, not knowing what to say, i have never had anyone look at me so, well not without me beating the crap outta them for it..and the compliment, it was so gentle, im not used to that either. "aye, the company is great here with you." "what is this comotion of the goblins i hear?"
 
IC Sun Silvertree

As I am walking toward the inn I go around to the side of the inn instead of going through the front like i thought of doing to begin with. Than as I pass a tree I see under it the foot print of goblin. I dont think much of it till i reach the dorr and realize that i had not seen any goblins of this side of the inn yet there is a foot print there hidden in under the tree out of the rain. I look down and there is part of a wet foot print on the steps under the over hang of the inn as if they had been carrying a heavy weight and had to step back to catch the weight. At this I begin to search for more foot prints. Stepping away from inn a little way I reach into the leather drawsting pouch at my belt and pull out a small figurine and call to it. At my call a cold grey mist forms around it and in short order a small Ice drake flapping its wings to stay in the air. She is small by most standards but for an ice drake she is pretty big. She is about 2 foot tall and has a wing span of about 5 feet. Her scales are the color of fresh ice on a tree limb and she flys right over to me and lands at feet looking up at me and hear in my head "It has been a while my friend. Can I help you with something tonight." . I bend down and scratch her behind the ears in a spot she loves me to scratch. I say to her "Yes frost we are needed I think during the battle that took place some goblins stole into the inn after something. I am going to go in and see if I can figure out what it was they wanted. I want you to go scouting and see if you can turn up anymore of these goblins foot prints.". Frost tells me "Yes I will see what I can find but could you please call Flame to go with me?"
. So I reach into the pouch agian and pull out a second figurine and placing it on the ground call to Flame. In a few seconds there is a second drake sitting there with Frost and I. Flame is a male drake about the same size as Frost but he is red for the main portion of his body and his under belly is orange. Flame and Frost take flight to look for what I asked them to look for as I head back into the inn to find out what happened.
 
<- and the emperor's vote is....

suddenly, one of Garek's Arrows of Explosions was set off as it fell off of it's precarious perch. Zak and Garek were dead before they even knew what happened. Wysteria was thrown back against the hallway wall and knocked unconsious, but escaped with only minor injuries and one helluva big headache.
 
Sorry all

No Scylis decided he couldn't play with us anymore so he killed himself off. Just talked to him on ICQ sorry to see him go though I was having fun.
 
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