Homebrew Dungeons & Dragons Sex Campaign

Greenbite fell to the tavern floor, trembling as pleasure and visions washed over her. "Vat? Who? Unnnnh!"By the time it was over, she was practically catatonic from the rush of orgasm and visions. But she was at peace, her eyes shut and softly snoring, curled up in a ball at Gavin's feet. She felt the kiss of the gods and now it was time to rest. Hopefully, her remaining party members would be kind enough to watch over her as she slept.
 
Jola was happy the woman disappeared. She was creepy as shit. Jola looked at where the smoke had gone for a second, to make sure it was not coming back. Then she turned and faced Meso to answer his questions..

"She was asking about Nara. Offered me 5000 gold pieces, if I turned him over to her." Jola explained. "I ask her, who she was and what she wanted with Nira. She did not answer and then threatened to kill me." Jola added. "Stupid two leg... she had no idea who she was dealing with..." Then a smile appeared on her face "Thanks for the back up."
 
“No problem, Jola, although I doubt you needed it.” Meso put his hand on the Naga’s bare shoulders, giving the smooth, pale skin a gentle squeeze. “Good work showing her who she’s up against. Should we go warn Nara?”
 
Jola

Jola looked over to Meso with a naughty expression on her face. “I don’t think we can re-enter the Traven. We’ve been barred.” It was another pun! Jola laughed to herself

“Warn Nira about some vampire? What a pain in the neck” Jola joked. “I mean, that would suck” Jola continued with her puns. She got a funny look from Meso, but she need to add one more pun ”I think warning him would drive him batty” Jola said with a grin. "ok, I'll stop" She said.

“I have a better idea, let’s go to the orgy. We can see about stealing that jewelry.” Jola suggested. “Although, people that steal jewelry are pretty bad. But people who rob bakeries, really take the cake.”
 
Meso thought they should probably go see about their companions, but saying “no” to going to an orgy with the beautiful naga was just too much to ask. She was also hilarious!”

“Ah, Jola, you’re a gem! I hope they’re not too precious about their jewelry, but with our skills I think we’ll be golden.” He gestured for her to lead the way. “Besides, I can’t let you go alone: you’d be the only one to come back with a good tail…”
 
Flower at the Three Peaks Grand Hotel

Jola laughed at Meso’s puns. Then fearing another portal opening, she made a small bow “I concede defeat, you have won the battle of the puns today. But I shall challenge you again! Be prepared!”

Jola slithered to the entrance to the Tavern of the Hanging Chicken. She waved to Greenbite to make sure the beautiful goblin saw her. Then she said loudly “Meet us at the Three Peaks Grand Hotel, and tell Nira to watch his back”

“Our companions have been informed of our location. Follow me” Jola said to Meso.

The Three Peaks Grand Hotel was not too far away. It was location on the middle peak near the tavern district. As Jola and Meso approached the hotel, it looked folksy, inviting and well maintained. A large timber and hard wood structure, the support beams and bracing had been integrated into the design of the building. It gave the hotel a wonderful look.

Rooms at the hotel had large windows, most of which had their curtains closed. Jola and Meso both could feel the curtained windows were not for some clandestine reason, but for love making. People were having fun in this hotel.

The main entrance to the hotel was grand. Once they went through the huge wood door with iron re-enforcements, they walked and slithered into the hotel lobby and lounge area. It had a welcoming and pleasant atmosphere. Tree logs supported the upper floor and the ambient lights were attached to them. The walls were made of horizontal logs as well. Paintings and tapestries provide the decorations.

The Hotel clerk, a dwarf with a large red beard, was working hard handling customers, but he managed to lift his eyes enough to see Jola and Meso. Jola was not sure if he was happy to see a Naga in his lobby or not.

Finally, the last customer was handled and the hotel clerk waved them forward.

“How many rooms do you need?” The dwarf asked

“Hi, we are not interested in any rooms yet” Jola replied and then nudged Meso in the shoulder “But maybe soon” She said with a naughty grin. “Actually, we are looking for someone, who works here, Her name is Flower” Jola asked

The dwarf gave a small sigh and then pointed down a corridor.

“Do you hear that angelic voice… that would be Flower” The dwarf explained.

“Thank you” Jola said and looked over to Meso “I can feel it… this is going to be a great evening!”
 
In her sleep, Greenbite reached out to Yig for answers, was it really true that the blue lady had come to lay with her lord? Could it really be true that she, herself, was one of the offspring made by that union? The fed headed and unusually attractive gobliness was full of wonder and questions. She had to have answers! If only to lead to more questions. "My lord!?" Master? Yeeg! Please come to me, your daughter! I beseech zee! Vor zee visdom of zee ages!" She cried out in her dream scape, a dark and loamy forest that smelled of peat moss and rich, living Earth.

She sat at the edge of a boggy marsh and dipped one toe in to feel the brackish waters caressing her skin. This was her place of comunion with the one who fed her her powers, it was a place that she thought only existed in her mind, in her dreams. She later back, upon the bank and slipped a hand between her legs to slowly tease herself into a state of zen, that would make her ready to receive her lord. She craved him, she needed him to fill her with his power. It had only been a day, but she needed him still.
 
Flower’s voice was certainly angelic, and Meso was looking to meet her almost as much as he was looking forward to Jola’s suggestion of “getting a room,” although he didn’t care where they did it. He had no doubts that he agreed with her, that this was going to be a great evening.

He leaned toward the dwarf. “Thank you, sir.”

He held out his arm to the Naga. “Shall we, my lady?”
 
Flower

Jola and Meso headed down the corridor following the voice. The corridor opened up to a small hotel bar. The woman with the beautiful voice was by the bar. She had white wings! And wore a skimpy outfit. Skimpy was not the right word for Flower’s outfit. It implied more clothing than Flower had on. She basically had almost nothing on. Thin white fabric covered her breasts. These were held in place via thin metal wire, which hung around her neck. A light purple gem near her neck and a diamond hung in the middle of her chest, between her breasts. Her total mid-section was uncovered, displaying her prefect, smooth, soft skin. Low on her waist was another decorative thin set of wires, which held the white with a slight purple tint cloth that covered her crotch and butt. Another gem, pink this time, completed the outfit and was place just above her … well you know what it was just above. Her two swords, now placed in their scabbards, hung on the sides of her hips.

“Hi … I’d like a beer” Flower said.

It took a second, but the bartender said “Yes my lady …” he handed her the beer … in a wooden mug.

“That will be 2 copper pieces” He asked.

“I forgot I have to pay for things like this …” Flower said aloud.

Jola was quick to her rescue.

“May I pay for your drink?” Jola asked Flower.

“Yes … but only if you and your friend sit with me while I enjoy it” Flower stated. Jola handed the coins to the bartender and slithered with Flower to the far corner table. They all sat down as the beers were brought over by the bartender.

“My name is Flower” She told him. “And what is your name?”

“My name is Jola Dasa…” Jola replied “And this is my friend Meso” Jola added introducing Meso. Jola had never been with such a beautiful woman before. It was hard for her to even talk to Flower. Meanwhile Flower took a big gulp of the beer.

“MMMMM that is not what I thought it would taste like.” She said and then took another big gulp.

“It tastes different, better, as I drink more” Flower exclaimed. Jola and Meso had no idea what to make of this woman.

“Are you an angel?” Jola asked.

“Oh no… I’m not an angel. My formal name is Floworia. But everyone calls me Flower. I’m a Cleric of the Temple of Lastai. I’m a half Angel. My human father gave me to the temple when I was a baby. My name Floworia is in honor of her angelic mother. I lived a privileged childhood, waited on by the ascetics of the order, and never wanted for anything. The monks taught me to embody balance, as nature is both ordered and chaotic at the same time, just like a half-angel. When I came of age and manifested my wings for the first time, I was dispatched on a pilgrimage to spread the teachings of Lastai across the world.

I knew little of the outside world and became a target for streetwise thieves. I was disheartened by this at first, but I turned my initial failures into success by eventually befriending those same thieves. Eventually, I ended up here, in this city.” Flower explained

“I’m sorry, which god is Lastai?” Jola asked

“She is only a demigoddess. The demigoddess of pleasure, love, and passion.” Flower explained.
 
Meso wanted to learn more about the teachings of Lastai, especially if Flower was teaching him. The woman was flawless. And, she had wings! To an air genasi, a woman with wings was a dream come true. Just think how beautiful they could be, floating and flying together!

And once she said that Lastai was the demigoddess of pleasure, love, and passion? Please. Meso loved all those things! He was sold.

“That sounds like a pretty sweet gig! Can Jola and I come to one of your sermons sometime?”
 
Flower

“Oh yes! I’d love to teach you about her. In fact, tonight, in this very hotel, there is an orgy. I shall be worshiping Lastai at it. You could join me?” Flower suggest to Meso.

“Worshiping?” Jola asked for clarification

“Oh yes, worshiping Lastai involves practicing pleasure, love, and passion. It does not always involve sex, but many times it does. Remember, it must be pleasurable for everyone involved. No forced sex… she is not the goddess of rape.” Flower explained.

“We totally understand” Jola said. “When is this orgy?... and what do we wear to it?” Jola asked.

“It starts at sunset, and what you are wearing now is fine. You will not be wearing it for long!” Flower joked.

“Ok, we’ll see you near sunset.” Jola agreed.
 
Meso turned to Jola, rubbing his hands together in excitement. “I should’ve been following you around a long time ago! You find the best kind of trouble, don’t you?”

He looked out the window. “We’ve got a few hours until sunset. Shall we see if this hotel has a casino?”
 
Jola and Meso

Jola and Meso slither/walked into the hotel’s casino. The room was amazing. Massive braziers hung down from each of the twelve limestone columns, lighting up every part of the room. The ceiling was a large dome, with rubies designs in it. Light from the sun flickered through the gems producing moving red spots on the floor and tables. Along the walls were statues and gargoyles looking over the gamblers.

Jola was wondering if those were statues or really gargoyles. Either way, they provided great security for the room. Between the statues were stained glass windows of intricate mosaics.

A series of alabaster rugs was on the floor. A top these rugs were gaming tables all around the room. Some tables had chairs to sit and play, others had no chairs and the gamblers stood.

“What gambling game shall we play?” Jola asked Meso as she looked around the room.
 
Meso put one blue finger up to his lips. “Shh...there’s something I’ve always wanted to try. Come on!”

He took Jola’s hand and dragged the large Naga over to a roulette table. Meso was just sitting down, rubbing his hand together in excitement, when a large, feminine hand closed on his shoulder. He looked up to see a beautiful goliath woman looking down at him, but it was the dwarf next to her that spoke.

“Enh-uh, genasi, find another game.”

Meso made an innocent, oblivious face. “What do you mean?”

The dwarf was beautiful as well. She had blazing red hair woven into a single, thick braid. It rested on one of her wide, strong shoulders, next to an angelic face dotted with freckles.

“I’d ‘ave to be da world’s dumbest casino owner ta let an air genasi play roulette. Find another game.”

Meso shrugged. He’d have to see how well he could manipulate the wheel another time. “Any other games off limits?”

“Depends ‘ow many more questions ye ask.”

She didn’t even wait for his reply, turning and walking toward an door labelled ‘Employees Only’.

Meso turned to Jola. “Well, what’s your favorite game?”
 
Jola

“Favorite game…” Jola repeated Meso question. She looked around the room. She saw people playing all sorts of games from card games to dice games. She like the dice games. She saw people playing Dragon Deuces at one table, Hazard at another, and then up in a special area she saw the young nobles of the city, playing Liars Dice.

“Liars Dice… come on, follow me” Jola said with a smile. As they moved across the gambling room, Jola grabbed a drink from a half-elf serving maidens. She also noticed the house wizard casting a detect magic on her and Meso as they entered the “high rollers” area.

“In case you don’t remember… Liars Dice works like this. At the start, players pay into a pot. Each player has 5 dice in a cup. They hide their roll… and after the first round they get to re-roll again. Each betting round starts as a player states their roll. Let’s said 3 2's, 2 6's that is called a full house. The next player having to improve on the previous claim or folding.

At any point a player can be called a liar. All players reveal their dice, and if the claim was false, that player is out. If it was true, the accuser is out, and dice are rerolled. Now let’s make some money!” Jola suggested as she slithered up to an open seat at the Liars Dice table.
 
The table was full of people from all over Talaveroth. There was a halfling who must have been sitting on a high stool, an earth genasi with a large moustache, a sexy leonin woman wearing a white robe, an elf who looked fairly full of himself, a few dwarves to round out the table, and even a human! The dealer handed Meso and Jola each their five dice.

Meso shook his cup vigorously before slamming it down on the table to hide his role. He peeked under, hiding his result with his hands. Three fives! One of the dwarves started, bidding two fours. Everyone groaned as the elf next to him raised the bid to seven sixes.

“Can’t ye let us get warmed up first?” one of the dwarves asked.

Meso was next, with Jola sitting on his left. “Eight fives.” It felt like a safe bet at this point, with fifty dice still on the table, but one never knows.
 
Jola

Jola knew Liars Dice was a game of skill and chance. The skill was to know the probabilities of dice combinations, based upon what dice you threw. The second part of the game was just luck. However, Jola like to increase the odds in her favor, by distracting the most skilled players. From their looks, the dwarves had no idea what they were doing. The halfling, an earth genasi and human, she could not read yet, but a sexy leonin woman wearing a white robe, an elf who looked fairly full of himself, were easy. Both of them became her target.

She had rolled a surprisingly good hand. She had 4 more 5’s for Meso, and 1 more 6’s for the elf. Her bid was “I support the elf’s bid with 8 sixes”. But as she made the bid, she looked directly into the Elf’s eyes. And at the same time, she adjusted her golden bikini top. The elf got a good look at her big firm breasts as they bounced and swayed from her adjustment. Jola tail was also busy as it slithered under the table and came up between the elf’s legs. The tip gently stroked the elf’s crotch as Jola licked her lips. Jola could feel the elf’s hard cock. Her tail stroked it faster, pleasuring the elf.

Jola knew Meso’s 5’s bid had the advantage based upon her roll. She planned to fold on the next round of bidding, but she wanted to make sure elf thought he had the advantage against Meso hand. When Meso won the hand, the Elf would be out.
 
The next few hands went quite well for Jola and Meso. Before long, there were only five of them left. The elf had been eliminated quickly, followed soon by two of the dwarves and the leonin. One dwarf, an older woman with feathers sticking out of her antique hat, the halfling, still sitting one his stool and smoking his pipe, and the human, a cloaked figure who spoke in a low, androgynous voice.

Meso had started out trying to count dice. It could be a big help in making strategic decisions, but Meso struggled to focus enough to pull it off. He did know for a fact that the halfling only had one die left, because he’d lost four early and then hung around somehow. He was pretty sure the human had three or less, and he knew the dwarf had lost at least one. He still had three, but he was pretty sure Jola hadn’t lost a single die. He wasn’t sure how she’d managed that, except that she was clearly better at this game than he was.

“Three twos.”

Ah shit, he hadn’t been paying attention. It was his turn, and he hadn’t even looked at his own dice. He lifted the cup, only to be disappointed. A four, a two, and a one stared back at him. What could he do with that except add one to the humans bid.

“Four twos.”

He looked at Jola with frustration, feeling like he was letting her down.
 
Jola

Jola knew Meso was in trouble, but there were lots of ways to win a game. You just needed to know when the time was right to try one of them. Jola had been watching the dwarf, who had been drinking a lot of ale. She knew the time was right.

“I think Meso and I will make this our last hand” Jola said to everyone at the table.

The Dwarf protested right away “Hey, you have a lot of my money there. You two can’t leave now!”

“Sir Dwarf, by leaving, I won’t be able to take the rest of your money, I’m doing you a favor” Jola explained.

“What!” The Dwarf barked, as he realized Jola had insulted him “Why you slithering snake BITCH”

“A Bitch is a female dog… not a female snake” Jola corrected the Dwarf. It was one too many insults for the dwarf. He stood up and was getting ready to fight Jola, when suddenly he gasped. Jola snake tail was wrapped tightly around his legs.

“Hey” he yelled in protest. But Jola wrapped more of her snake body around as she moved towards him. Her snake body had him wrapped up to his waist. Only his arms were free.

“Let me go!” The dwarf demanded his hands trying to pull Jola’s snake coils off him.

“I will, but first I will tell you my secret to winning this game.” Jola said as she grabbed his dice off the table and placed them near the Dwarf’s crotch. Then her coils started to squeeze him.

“AGHHHH” The man gasped. Jola was squeezing his waist, where the man’s bladder was. Piss started squirted out of his crotch right onto the dice she was hold.

“Urine luck!!” Jola exclaimed in excitement “Pissing on the dice, is my secret to winning!”

It was another awful puns, but Jola did not stop there. “You and I are now in the same pee-er group.” Jola laughed. Then she added “You are peeing so much… I think you are a whizzard!!”

The other players at the table were laughing and had forgotten about the bids. Jola uncoiled from the dwarf, who was very embarrassed and no longer thinking about fighting her. Jola asked Meso to grabbed her winnings as her hand was pee’ed on. She smiled at everyone saying “Good Day”. The she and Meso went to cash in their winnings and find a place for Jola to clean up.
 
Meso struggled to keep up with the Naga with his arms full of chips. They weaved from table to table making their way to the desk to cash in. “That was hilarious!”

He was so focused on not dropping the coins that he almost ran headfirst into the torso of that mountain of a goliath from earlier. She was standing next to the owner, and another dwarf, a barechested man with a wild blonde mane and a small hammer hanging from his belt. He wasn't literally as wide as the goliath was tall, but he was so wide and muscular that it seemed like he was as wide as the goliath was tall.

The owner spoke. “Not so fast. You need to pay to have the table, floor, and that chair cleaned. Thoroughly. This is a respectable establishment.”

She glared at them with her arms crossed. “You can either pay up or I can have Nikea and Littlehammer take it from you. Either way, you won’t be welcome here in the future.”
 
Jola

Jola could not believe she had been caught

“Oh crap” Jola said to the owner.

“No, it was piss. Crap would have costs you much more” The owner explained.

“Meso and I didn’t do anything. It was the dwarf that pee’d” Jola explained.

“It does not matter, you need to pay up” The owner said.

Jola turned to Meso “You saw it. The dwarf drank too much, and clearly has a bladder control problem. Why do we have to pay?” Jola asked the Owner.

“Because you caused it. Now are you going to pay, or do my friends need to help make up your mind?” The Owner asked, looking at his muscle.

“You putting the squeeze on me?” Jola asked “Look you can’t get blood out of a turnip… just like you can’t squeeze piss out of a dwarf” Jola explained.

“One last warning” The owner said.

Jola sighed and handed over the money.

“Now get out” The owner said pointing Jola and Meso to the door.

Jola and Meso walked out of the Hotel Casino, their head’s hanging low.

“I guess I should watch my pees and q’s next time” Jola joked.
 
Meso laughed. “Yeah, if they were pissed off enough to make us relieve ourselves of our winnings. It’s too bad, too, because it was a lot. We could’ve taken a shower in all that gold. On the bright side, you were the one to hand it to them, so at least they’ve got pee on their hands.” He found the water closet just outside the Casino. “Here, why don’t you get cleaned up? I’ll keep an eye our for Flower.”
 
The Orgy

Jola cleaned up and reminded Meso of their mission. “We are here to check out this royal dark elf’s blue jewel. A source of her magical power, I guess. As a side mission, just try to figure out who she is meeting with and what they are meeting about. That information might be valuable” Jola suggested.

As the sun was setting, they found Flower again. The half-angel was stilled dressed in almost nothing.

“Follow me, I’ll take you to the orgy room.” Flower explained. They went down some stairs into some underground rooms below the hotel. There they met a Satyr. His upper body was that of a man, but his legs were that of a goat to included hooves for feet. He also had two small goat horns on his head.

“Jola and Meso, this is Tyx” Flower said as an introduction.

“Hi” Jola said shook the Satyr’s hand.

“A Naga for the orgy! Oh, our guests will love you!” Tyx said. Jola thought the comment was troubling, but did not ask the satyr to elaborate. Meso also shook hands with Tyx. The Satyr laughed “We are short on males tonight, so welcome. I hope you, go both ways, I think some of our guests might like that!”

Tyx opened the large doors behind him and led them to the main orgy room. The place was epic, with the ceiling raised 30 feet high, harmonious combination of oak paneling and sculptures, pilasters, molding, stucco and gilding. Fascinating décor had nude statues making love, mixed with golden pillars. It was erotic but classy. There were 4 giant meditating Dragons statues, one for each corner of the room. The room’s guardians that watched over the guests with a sense of infused deep serenity.

The edges of the room had dim lighting, and this was where the various orgy participates were seated. There were tables and comfortable chairs arranged all around a main floor area. In the middle of the room was the performance stage. This was well lite. It was slightly raised, about foot above the main floor. It could be used for erotic dances, live sex acts or other performances. Today, the floor was a huge bed, with pillows scattered on it.

“Do we just have sex on the bed?” Jola asked, a little bit in awe of the room.

“Oh no, feel free to have sex anywhere in the room. However, if you get on the bed, it tells everyone they can join in as they wish.” Tyx explained.

Jola looked around the room for a moment. The lighting made it hard to see everyone, but she saw lots of beautiful female humans and dwarves. There were a few other species as well. She did see a massive creature. It was a man with a bull’s head. It was a minotaur! He had massive muscles all over. He looked like a Greek sculpture as his chest rippled and his biceps bugled!! But his cock was even more amazing… it was huge!

“I hope, for your sake, he is not the guy that is gay!” Jola whispered to Meso. Jola was scared of the Minotaur. She thought he was capable of fucking someone to death!! She could not imagine what Meso might be thinking.

Tyx interrupted her thoughts as he said “Our guests have arrived.” As his hand pointed to a side door entering the room. In walked 1 female drow wearing a blue jewel, 3 male drows, which were clearly body guards.

“Vierna Seerear, High Dignitary of the Drow Matriarchy” Tyx stated. Following this group was a creature, who was half serpentine/ half human. A mixture of human and snake flesh crafted through dark rituals taught by dark gods. His head was that of a snake, his upper body of a male human, after his waist he was all snake.

“A Yuan-Ti” Jola moaned. She hated them. They were very evil and very annoying. Unlike Naga’s that live a long time, and had wisdom. Yuan-Ti think their serpent gods and serpent physiques to be superior over those of all other races. If given the chance they would go through more rituals to become more serpentine. Following the male yuan-ti were 3 male humans thug looking characters.

“Yitzu, lord of the Brotherhood of the Unseen” Tyx announced. Jola had heard of them. They were a local criminal gang in the city.

"This is going to be a fun night!" Jola said to Meso in a mocking way.
 
Meso had tried being with a man before, mostly because Meso was generally willing to try anything once. He hadn’t enjoyed it and didn’t really want to try again, but he was sure he could just let them know that and they would respect it. They seemed to be a friendly sort.

Meso was about to go try to start a conversation with the High Drow Dignitary when he heard Jola’s reaction to the ugly snake-man behind her. He could feel the air around her shift as her mood dropped. He reached out to rest his blue hand on her elbow. “Hey, Jola, if he gets too annoying we’ll just fuck him up.” It was funny to think about fucking someone up at an orgy. “Hehe, and then we can get right back to regular-fucking everyone else, right? I’m gonna go see if I can stir the winds a bit.”

Meso walked over to the Drow woman, only to be accosted by her guards as soon as he got close. They pushed him and told him that of she’d wanted to speak with him she would’ve sent for him.

“Hey, no worries! Everybody’s bound to commit a faux pas or two at their first orgy, right? I assumed it would be polite to talk to the prettiest woman here first, out of respect.” He smiled and winked at the dark elf woman. “My name’s Meso if the lady decides she’d like to talk...or do anything else.”
 
Vierna Seerear

This was not Vierna Seerear's first orgy. She loved orgies. Mainly because of her natural beauty as a dark elf made her very popular. Her long white hair flowed around her flawless dark skin. Like rich cocoa and cream. Her shape was statuesque. Tall with beautiful breasts, slim hips, flat stomach, and toned thighs which were just the right mix of strength and sexy. Her ass was amazing.

She had dressed for the event, wearing her tight, form-fitting leather bikini bra and miniskirt. She was sexy and knew it. It was a look to control men. To make them her sex slaves. That is what she wanted tonight. A sex slave that would eat her pussy like it was a magic spring flowing with whipped cream and vanilla! If one tongue was good… many was even better. She loved the feeling of several warm tongues licking her body. Licking her like the queen she knew she was.

She also could give pleasure. She loved the feeling of 'making' her slaves jizz deep inside her womb. She would release the man's softening cock from her folds, squeezing her pussy tightly to ensure not a single drop of warm spunk escaped it. She loved the feeling of all that hot cum swishing around inside her womb. She also used her pussy to pleasure men. The skill of her pussy could easily keep anyone on edge for hours at a time.

The strange man that had approached her, looked like someone she would enjoy turning into her sex slave. Her guards were pushing him away, but she could change all that.

“Stop” She said to her guards. They pulled back from Meso.

“Meso, is it. If this is your first orgy, perhaps I can provide some instruction? Perhaps your first fuck of the night?” Vierna stated. Meso walked closer to her. “If we are to enjoy each other, I will need you to be discreet?" Vierna explained. As she arched her brow at him.

"I’m royalty, and I can’t have some commoner bragging about me like a sexual conquest. So no gossip and rumor. The penalty for breaking this agreement..." she explained looked into Meso’s eyes "Would be very bad for you."

"If you agree… you may start by massaging my feet. It had better be an excellent massage.” Vierna said with a genuine smile on her face.

Jola

Jola could not believe Meso's, innocent act, first time at an orgy comment, worked on the dark elf so easily. She had misjudged his capabilities. He was very clever. But she had not been wrong about the Yuan-Ti, crime lord. The half snake headed straight toward her.

“Crap” she whispered under her breath as he approached.

“A Naga… at an orgy. Oh, this will be fun” Yitzu hissed in a sinister, gloating way.

“Just because I’m here does not mean I will have sex with you.” Jola replied with a smile.

“Why not?” Yitzu asked as he opened his arms and showed off his fit body.

“Because, and I don’t want to judge you too soon, but generally, Yuan-Ti are evil.” Jola stated honestly.

“So?” Yitzu asked, some what puzzled

“You make morally bad choices. Normally, enriching yourself, over others, in an unfair way. Or you use your power to cause harm to weaker people. You lack an understanding of the need to protect society, follow rules, over just enriching yourself.” Jola explained.

“You know, Naga, always think they are better then everyone else.” Yitzu hissed as he grew angry with Jola answer.

“Lord Yitzu, I don’t think I’m better than you, I’m just sharing my wisdom with you. Evil can work in the short term. But long term, one day, you will be the weaker person.” Jola pointed out.

“Well today, I’m the stronger person. So I’m going to fuck you! Show you that Yuan-Ti are better than Naga’s” Yitzu declared.

“No” Jola answered firmly “You are not”

“Men… hold this Naga down… I’m going to fuck her” Yitzu ordered.

“Hey… You Who… Minotaur… I want to fuck you” Jola said waving to Minotaur. The massive bull got up and came over Jola. Everyone, including Yitzu pulled back, not wanting to fight the giant pile of muscles.

“I love big cocks… and I’m sure you have got a real whopper!” Jola said in a sexy and sultry voice. There was a big smile on her face. But inside she was really scare this monster was going to fuck her to death!
 
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