Scion: Seeds of Glory IC

[Armphid]

Evan stole a sidelong look at Nerina as she watched beside him. That last comment of hers could be taken in a few different ways but it sounded to him almost like she felt envious or maybe even jealous that he'd gotten more of a clue than she had. Not that it was much of one.

He shook his head slightly, "I don't really know what the deal is. The note's pretty cryptic." He actually pulled the folded up piece of paper out of a jacket pocket and offered it to Nerina to peruse. "Besides, I think your father probably figured you were smart enough to figure it out without hints." He chuckled, "I bet it's just that you're smart enough not to need the hints I do."

It might also be a difference in outlook. He'd read Greek myths and stuff in high school and Norse ones after his mother had revealed his true heritage to him. The Greeks seemed to demand a lot and give little to their heroes. But saying that wouldn't exactly cheer the beautiful girl up.

"So, I'm thinking that this drilling we were told about and the drinking stuff can't be the real problem. It all seems way too...normal." He grimaced, "They're also both social trends that we can't do a lot about, especially the drinking thing. That's been going on here for centuries." He put his hands in his pockets. "So...what's the real problem?"

He felt eyes on him. Having been in front of the cameras in nothing had made him very familiar with the feeling of being watched. He paused in walking and half turned, looking back down the street. "Are we being followed?"

 

[JillyS]

Evan stole a sidelong look at Nerina as she watched beside him. That last comment of hers could be taken in a few different ways but it sounded to him almost like she felt envious or maybe even jealous that he'd gotten more of a clue than she had. Not that it was much of one.

He shook his head slightly, "I don't really know what the deal is. The note's pretty cryptic." He actually pulled the folded up piece of paper out of a jacket pocket and offered it to Nerina to peruse. "Besides, I think your father probably figured you were smart enough to figure it out without hints." He chuckled, "I bet it's just that you're smart enough not to need the hints I do."

It might also be a difference in outlook. He'd read Greek myths and stuff in high school and Norse ones after his mother had revealed his true heritage to him. The Greeks seemed to demand a lot and give little to their heroes. But saying that wouldn't exactly cheer the beautiful girl up.

"So, I'm thinking that this drilling we were told about and the drinking stuff can't be the real problem. It all seems way too...normal." He grimaced, "They're also both social trends that we can't do a lot about, especially the drinking thing. That's been going on here for centuries." He put his hands in his pockets. "So...what's the real problem?"

He felt eyes on him. Having been in front of the cameras in nothing had made him very familiar with the feeling of being watched. He paused in walking and half turned, looking back down the street. "Are we being followed?"

Nerina turned her senses flaring even as her left hand touched her right wrist in case, the note he had given her held securely in her right. "Its.. one of us.. Hikaru" She said her nose telling her the scent of the Japanese girl. She hand dropped but her stance was tense. "We should wait for her to catch up."

She made sure she looked around the darkened street just in case something else came out of the night. She knew he was right.. something bigger then what the dwarfs had said was in the making.

 

[Tymeless]

Hikaru wasn't sure if they had noticed her prescence or not yet and she wasn't close enough to hear their conversation so she decided to fall back just a little more while trying to stay alert of the situation. She thought about the situation a bit more logically and maybe tailing them without them knowing she was there might help give them the drop on something if anything went south for them. She also realized it put her at a bit more risk to her own personal safety if there was any kind of ambush and the ambushers realized she was alone.

She smiled at Suji and summoned her fairies to her side encase. She needed them to be ready to go to the others to get help if she was captured. They also might give her a chance to save herself and the others. "Suji, becareful and stay by my side and try not to be detected. If I send you to get help I'm sure you know who you can get that will notice you."

 

[cats]

Crystal

IC: I let out a sigh. "Laeknir, are all scion this impatient?" The group was cut in half for now. 3 were out searching and three were still here waiting. I could not help but think I was in the wrong group.

I wasn't particularly skilled at speaking and yet I remain to talk to the dwarves. On the other hand my eye sight was far better the 20 20 and my hearing could pick up a pin fall during a conversation, and I can even track a doe in heat by scent alone.

Still hearing something or seeing something isn't the same as understanding, and I can't understand Icelandic spoken or otherwise. The dwarves on the other hand speak excellent English. So I could do more good here for the time being.

I went over to my pack and opened it pulling out my book once more. In between responses I could speed memorize a few pages. When it came to reading I could do a few pages per second, but memorizing it took me about a full second a page.

 

[Bluemage]

Kenta hadn't been at all frustrated when their group had begun to split up. All of this made perfect sense to him. It seemed that most of their group was concerned that there was more to this than there seemed to be. Honestly, Kenta had pieced that much together already. It was believable now that these little people hadn't come up with the clever plan of convincing the people who were drilling to allow them to drill in their stead. The part that confused him was why the other members of this rag-tag crew thought that there was more than one solution to all of the problems. The fact of it was that all of the problems were part of one source. There was the drilling that was ruining their dens, dealt with when the drilling was moved or at least put into the hands of the dwarves. There was the geo-thermals, which Kenta had heard of briefly, something about channeling the heat energy from the earth's core or something, again, not a problem if they could pick where this was being done. There was the drinking, which actually wasn't the problem, because the real problem was that there were more people here than normal who were partaking of the drink, which would be dealt with as soon as the people didn't have to be here anymore.

Kenta may not have been the smartest person in the world, but he could piece together enough to know that they weren't in as much trouble as everyone thought they were if what they were being told was the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth. The other thing that Kenta had gathered was that they were not being told the whole truth. If they were being told everything then only about half of them would have been there, assuming that they all really were children of the gods. If these people were just people then two or three people like Kenta could deal with them through violence, and it would only take one person to do the negotiations and they wouldn't even need to be special. Get that Evan guy to do it, and he'd not only get the thing done but probably have a go at every secretary that he crossed paths with too.

That being said, what were they not being told...and did he dare ask?

 

[HookerBoots]

Nerina and Evan and Hikaru
The streets are busier than you expected, given how dark it is and how far away from the center of town the hostel is. There are several groups of college students and businessmen, all in different stages of drunkenness wandering the streets just that you can see. Most of them are young men, just drunk enough to be friendly to everyone.

If you look around, you'll be able to see where the crash from earlier was - a collection of trash cans has been knocked over, pushed into the building nearest them so hard that the metal has warped, galvanized steel bent like a soda can. There are even gouge marks in some of the cans, as though something sharp has poked through them. Close inspection reveals curious hoof marks on the ground near where they were sitting as well as on a few of the cans' sides. Whatever threw these, it hit them at great speed and threw them far.

There are bars up and down the street that, during daylight, you hadn't even paid attention to. They're all open now, neon signs in the windows under their traditional wooden ones. There are the groups of at least partially drunk people on the street, and there is a young man sitting on the curb across from the hostel, a half-empty bottle of booze with a black label clutched between both hands.

Kenta, Crystal, and Nina
Laeknir grins at Crystal. "They can be - many Scions seem to favor quick action. Perhaps a reflection of their parents; very few gods are good at waiting for things." He rubs a hand over his beard thoughtfully, then stands up. "If none of you wants more to eat, we shall clear the table . . . and the floor."

 

[cats]

Crystal

IC: I lifted my head from the very dull book. Clear the floor? That is something I haven't heard before.

"Forgive me if I seem inattentive. I am attempting to become familiar with your language. I've memorized most of the words in the T section. But do believe me when I say I am listening."

"May I ask, do you need anything else done? I would like to repay your hospitality, but I am... awkward at social situations. However I am quite gifted physically."

 

[Armphid]

Evan shrugged, "Looks like either she's bait or we are." The fact that the Japanese girl was there but staying out of sight seemed to indicate that, anyway. "But maybe she is just trying to catch up. Let's poke around here a little and see what we can find out while we wait."

The muscular pretty boy took a few minutes to check out the scene. What he found was more than a little disturbing. The metal garbage cans smashed into the far wall; powerfully enough to warp and twist the metal. There were rips in them as well, like they'd been struck by something pointy. But that could still have been done by something like a car...could that sound have been squealing brakes?

But the sound came after the crash, not before it. If it had been a car, wouldn't the driver have hit the brakes before they hit the cans? Possible. He sighed and rubbed the back of his head. How could he tell? Wait...skidmarks!

Evan walked from where the cans were now to where they must have been before. And there were...no skid marks. Anywhere. If those brakes had made that kind of noise, there should be something, but...nothing. Only..."What the hell?"

He knelt down in the alleyway, ignoring the comments of drunken passer-bys who were probably expecting him to boot. "These are hoof marks. Pig hooves." They'd raised hogs on the farm; he's seen plenty of hoof prints in his time. Just not ones that were this big. Not even close to this big. "Holy hell. Nerina, take a look at this. This...would be, like, a thousand pound pig, but...that's crazy."

He looked up in her direction, still on one knee beside the prints, "I mean, if it was something like that, where the hell did it go?"

 

[HookerBoots]

Evan, Nerina, and Hikaru
From the curb, the drunk college student speaks up, his voice slurry and disjointed, speaking English with just a hint of accent. "We never know where it goesh when it'sh done," he says, looking at the ground. "It jusht shows up, and then vanishesh once it'sh got whatever it wantsh."

He glances up at Evan. "Hey, haven't I seen you before?" His bloodshot eyes narrow a little as he peers at you. "Yea, you're a movie shtar!" He laughs miserably, and then shakes his head as his eyes find the trash cans again. "I wonder what it wanted thish time . . . ."

Crystal, Kenta, and Nina
Laekir pauses in his motions to stand, and looks Crystal over. "I can see that, mistress." He smiles, then looks around the group that's left. "Please, take what you want to eat before I remove the table." He waits until everyone has their food, and then gestures, the table sinking into the floor again, leaving only small tabletops for the people who might still want food.

Clapping his hands together, Laeknir looks back at Crystal, rubbing his hands together. "Well, mistress, there are . . . needs we're sure you could meet." He glances back at his brothers. "We also have a history of rewarding handsomely those who can meet them." Laeknir runs one hand over his beard. "I'm certain we could work something out while we wait for your companions to return."

 

[cats]

Crystal

IC: I paused, did they just suggest I sleep with them for money or rewards at least? I carefully considered the offer. My mother was considered a virgin god, even if she wasn't a virgin. She however preferred the company of women and that led to my adoption. I did prefer the company of men myself, but not always.

This was a gangbang, with midgets. I had never even considered something that "kinky" before.

"Well that isn't what I meant. I am more of a hunter myself, so I meant tracking or brawling." I smiled not to offend my hosts. "But with a few strong drinks, as the saying goes I'll try anything once."

 

[JillyS]

OLD: EVAN

Evan walked from where the cans were now to where they must have been before. And there were...no skid marks. Anywhere. If those brakes had made that kind of noise, there should be something, but...nothing. Only..."What the hell?"

He knelt down in the alleyway, ignoring the comments of drunken passer-bys who were probably expecting him to boot. "These are hoof marks. Pig hooves." They'd raised hogs on the farm; he's seen plenty of hoof prints in his time. Just not ones that were this big. Not even close to this big. "Holy hell. Nerina, take a look at this. This...would be, like, a thousand pound pig, but...that's crazy."

He looked up in her direction, still on one knee beside the prints, "I mean, if it was something like that, where the hell did it go?"

OLD: HOOKERBOOTS

From the curb, the drunk college student speaks up, his voice slurry and disjointed, speaking English with just a hint of accent. "We never know where it goesh when it'sh done," he says, looking at the ground. "It jusht shows up, and then vanishesh once it'sh got whatever it wantsh."

He glances up at Evan. "Hey, haven't I seen you before?" His bloodshot eyes narrow a little as he peers at you. "Yea, you're a movie shtar!" He laughs miserably, and then shakes his head as his eyes find the trash cans again. "I wonder what it wanted thish time . . . ."

NEW:

Nerina took in the words of Evan and was examining the hoof prints when the drunk frat boy spoke. A movie star? Really? Her blue eyes flew to Evan, a slight frown on her face as she struggled to join the dots. She had never seen him in any movies she had ever watched... not that she had seen many in her lifetime. Shrugging her shoulders she straightened up and moved over to the Frat boy, hips swaying slightly as she walked.

"Hi" She said, her American accent coming to the fore as she spoke. "Can you tell us what... it looked like?" She put as much earnest eager tone into her voice as she could.

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[Armphid]

Evan grimaced at the drunken guy's recognition of him. It wasn't that he was embarrassed or ashamed of what he did. He was kind of proud of it, in some ways. His supernatural staying power and ability to recover almost immediately from ejaculation were things that he was immensely pleased about. As well as honestly pleasing his partners in any shoot; no one needed to fake an orgasm when he was part of the scene.

At the same time though...he was pretty sure that his compatriots wouldn't treat him the same once they knew. He didn't like the idea of any of them looking down at him. And they would. So far, just about everyone who found out did.

But it seemed that he'd moved on his blather and if Nerina had put it together, she wasn't saying anything. He slowly stood as she sauntered towards the drunkard, hips swaying, voice warm and inviting. God damn...or should he say Gods damn now? Mother damn? ...Didn't really have the same punch.

Either way, it was quite a display. Any man would appreciate that, and most women even if they wouldn't admit it. He stood up slowly with an appreciative smile. "Now that makes an Iceland night a pretty one."

Of course, so would Hikaru. But she was still in stealth mode. Which was a pity, plus he still wasn't sure what she was trying to accomplish. He stepped to the mouth of the alleyway, staying back to let Nerina work her magic.

 

[Pywakit]

Nina Taylor

Nina's eyes widened as the dwarves finally came out and made their request obvious. She glanced at the other two scions in the room, trying to read their expressions; Kenta had yet to react, but Crystal seemed to be both intrigued and a little puzzled. Nina turned to face the dwarves. She wondered if they were as undersized everywhere as they were in height.

"What kind of handsome rewards are you talking about," she asked, a slight smirk on her face. "And why did you wait for three of us to take off before getting to the point?" She found herself wondering if this was what the dwarves had really wanted all along.

 

[Bluemage]

Kenta blinked for a moment. He truly had absolutely no desire to participate in strange sex with miniature men, no matter what sort of reward might be involved. He didn't figure they were all that interested in him anyway. Now, the girls that were here, that was a pair that they might be interested in. He brought his hand up and rubbed at his nose for a moment. It wouldn't have been so strange if the other two hadn't seemed open to the idea, one stating that with enough alcohol she'd be willing to make the attempt, and the other asking what it was that she'd be getting for prostituting herself to these miniature men.

Had the two of them been repulsed by the very idea of a bunch of small men having sex with them, this would have been much easier to deal with. It would have been a simple case of them trying very hard not to offend their hosts as they refused, and then whatever happened next happened. Instead they had seemed not only to think about it, but to agree that it seemed like a rather good idea.

He couldn't understand that, and really, he didn't want to be party to any of this. He brought his hands up, adjusting his jacket on his shoulders. There were other things that he could be doing, because there were other problems that had been mentioned. He didn't need to hang around here to watch a couple of girls go a couple of rounds with some vertically challenged people.

"You have fun with that. I'll give you all some privacy."

It had taken him only a few moments to get out onto the cool street, letting the cool night air try to reach him through the leather jacket that he wore. Well, this could be much worse than it seemed to be at the moment. It did seem that he was now separated from both groups though. Well. That was sure to lead to some interesting things. Honestly though, if what they had been told was everything that was involved in this, then he was pretty sure that he was perfectly safe to move about on his own.

He thrust his hands deeply into his pockets and looked both ways before deciding on the path that he thought would bring him to a bar quickest and began heading in that direction. What he really needed was a good strong drink to clear his head of the thoughts of short men, and what they might do to two beautiful women.

 

[cats]

Crystal

IC: What have I gotten myself into. Well if I am going to do this I want to be done before the others return and perhaps with Nina likely to join this wouldn't be too bad.

I walked over to the table were a picture of ale sat. I poured myself a drink. Okay just relax, this is your first gangbang and all but it doesn't have to be bad. This sort of thing happens all the time in the city. I downed the drink trying to relax. I then looked over to our hosts. Well I've already decided to try it, but I do feel like I'm being impulsive.

I pulled my white long sleeve shirt over my head leaving myself in a white bra, and my pants of coarse. I then poured myself another ale. I usually enjoyed wine, but today a few drinks of ale were just what I needed. I had only had the piece of bread, more then enough to keep me alive for a week or two, but little enough that the alcohol would effect me just enough for the confidence boost.

"Lets discus rewards after. I'd rather not feel like a whore." I downed the next drink. "So where are we doing this?"

 

[Armphid]

Evan caught something out of the corner of his eye; shifting his gaze. Kenta had just come out of the hostel. Evan grimaced. That wasn't a good idea. The guy seemed to have no idea what was going on, and was a pretty cold fish on top of it. If there was danger out here, he might not notice it.

He sighed. "Damn it. And I had a good thing with Nerina and being stalked by Hikaru." Then he shook his head, "But I can't let him get bushwhacked."

Evan lifted a hand and called, "Kenta! We've found something pretty interesting over here." Here's hoping he noticed the garbage cans smashed into the wall and not just the drunk kid Nerina was charming information out of.

 

[HookerBoots]

Kenta
As you turn to head to the nearest bar - conveniently close - you hear Evan call your name. He and the two girls that left shortly after he did are standing there, and it looks like they're talking with a near-insensibly drunk kid in his early 20s, and investigating some knocked over trash cans.

Evan, Nerina, and Hikaru
The drunk on the curb sighs and shakes his head. "I didn't shee anything . . . I may have had too mush of this," he holds up the bottle in his hand and takes a swig from it anyway. "But everything . . . ish hopeless." His eyes travel over Nerina's body, then he shakes his head again. "I don't know anything, miss, sho . . . you don't have to perfe - pretend that you're interested. No one's interested in me."

He blinks for a moment as he looks over Nerina's shoulder at Hikaru and Suji, and then glares down at the bottle. "Took you long enough, bastard. But a cat . . . usually, I see puffinsh."

Crystal and Nina
Laeknir and the others seem surprised at Crystal's boldness, but they don't say no. "As you wish it, ladies." The beds closest to the two of you merge into one huge bed - bigger than king-size. The dwarves start to strip down, their simple tunics revealing shockingly muscular miniature male forms.

 

[cats]

Crystal

I was unsure of a couple of things at this point. I was unsure how I got here, I was unsure if I was to take all seven or if Nina would be involved, I was unsure as to why I was in Iceland, and I was unsure about what I was going to do.

I wasn't very experienced at sex at all. But I do know gang bangs like this are common in the city; I had seen them on the internet, read them in a book or two, and now just witnessed how quickly these sorts of things pop up.

I hesitated another moment. I guess I will start with oral, that is how it went on the internet and I've done it once before. So it should be nice and easy. I unhooked my simple white bra. I then slid out of my pants panties that were as plain as the bra. I took a breath and pulled the panties off too leaving them with the rest of my clothing.

I then walked over to the closest dwarf and dropped to my knees... I was too tall. I had expected his penis to by right in front of me. I blushed slightly and then quickly maneuvered into a kiss to hide my error. His rough beard brushed my chin, I had never kissed some one with facial hair before. His tongue darted into my mouth and a coarse hand grabbed at my breast. At that point one of the dwarves must of moved behind me and a probing finger entered me.

 

[Bluemage]

Before he could head to a bar to get some liquid stupid into him and possibly have a good old fashioned bar brawl somewhere, a voice had come up, interrupting his thoughts. He turned his head to look to the origin of the voice. It was that Evan guy. Hadn't they had more time to go off and do their own thing than that? He was pretty sure that they were supposed to be way down at the end of the street by now. Had it been any normal group of people he was sure they would have been at the end of the street. He pushed his hands into his pockets when the guy mentioned that they had found something of particular interest. He was skeptical, though it kind of made sense given that they had heard that scream before anyone had a chance to even leave the hostel.

His eyes moved over to the attractive female of their group who appeared to be trying to sway her hips at the right frequency to resonate with the information bone inside of some drunk kid. He was sure that she was going to resonate with a bone, but he doubted that it would be the one that would give her any information. He didn't find this to be particularly interesting, since he was pretty sure they weren't going to go for a few rounds of sex out here in the street, which meant that he wasn't even going to get to watch as her labors bore fruit.

Instead his eyes moved back over to Evan, and studied the scenery around him. He was perceptive enough to take notice of the trash cans and the fact that they had been bent up rather effectively. He narrowed his eyes slightly and then looked back over to Evan for a moment, "Looks like some serious shit went down here." It wasn't necessarily true. Kenta had seen stuff like that on movie sets before, so it was possible that this was just some sort of movie prop or something...and if it wasn't, it didn't mean that this had happened tonight or had anything to do with that scream from earlier.

 

[JillyS]

OLD:

The drunk on the curb sighs and shakes his head. "I didn't shee anything . . . I may have had too mush of this," he holds up the bottle in his hand and takes a swig from it anyway. "But everything . . . ish hopeless." His eyes travel over Nerina's body, then he shakes his head again. "I don't know anything, miss, sho . . . you don't have to perfe - pretend that you're interested. No one's interested in me."

NEW:

Nerina merely smiled and crouched down looking at him. "I am interested in what you know. You may not have seen it but you do know other things about this situation. Could you tell us?" Behind her she heard Kenta and Evan, and knew Hikaru. The drunks words about a cat puzzled Nerina but she filed that away for things to discuss later.

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[Pywakit]

Nina Taylor

Things moved quickly once the dwarves realized the two remaining women were willing to "help them out" with their problem. Nina could take or leave an orgy with a bunch of dwarves, but she could see how Crystal needed the support. And as the other woman undressed, Nina smiled to herself... as unattractive as the hairy, eager dwarves were, Crystal more than made up for them.

She quickly slid out of her own clothing then, setting it aside in a pile until all she wore were her two pieces of jewelry; a cat's eye ring on her right middle finger and a small silver ankh on a tiny chain around her left ankle... her body was completely tan from head to foot, one of many gifts inherited from her divine blood.

She slid up against Crystal, facing the other direction from her and leaned in to whisper in the other woman's ear. "Might be easiest for these randy little guys if we just lay down..."

She did just that then, reaching out with one hand to rub Crystal's thigh supportively and with another to take up the nearest rigid dwarf cock. "So come on, boys; we've got work to do. Let's get this show going!"

 

[Armphid]

Evan nodded. "Yeah. Something right up our alley it's starting to look like." He gestured into the alley behind him, "Check that out. Hoofprints the size of dinner plates. In asphalt."

He then indicated the young man Nerina was working with his chin, "The guy over there says "It" appears and takes what it wants and then vanishes again. Might just be him being Drinky Boozerson but I've got a feeling it's a lot more."

The tall redhead looked over at the stuntman, "Once Nerina's gotten what she can out of him, I think we should hit the pubs around here and see if we can corroborate or just find out what's actually going on."

 

[cats]

Crystal

IC: I usually had keen senses and a cool head. I could look at a crowded room close my eyes and walk from one end to the other with out bumping any one, but not right now. For once I felt completely blind and powerless, completely unaware of what was going on around me. All I knew was what was happening to me. I was being fingered gently enough but the kiss was quite bold and deep and the hands on my breast were even bolder. They squeezed quite tight, they moved one way then the other they poked and twisted my nipples. I was lost in the assault in fact compared to what was happening to my breasts the gentle finger was a welcome distraction.

Then came a soft smooth voice, the voice of Nina. 'Might be easiest for these randy little guys if we just lay down...' I opened my eyes and saw her just beyond the dwarf I was kissing. With calm confidence, likely that of city life, she simply smiled and rolled onto her back on the bed.

Her hands moved slowly but with purpose stretching outward. She looked off to her side and grabbed the cock of a dwarf with one hand. I could not tell what the other hand was reaching out for... until it touched my thigh. She then spoke with all the confidence I needed. She said 'So come on, boys; we've got work to do. Let's get this show going!'

She was right. We had stuff to do after, and I don't want the others walking in on me like this. I parted from the kiss. "Thanks." I spoke to Nina but I think the dwarf thought I was talking to him, hard to tell.

I then returned to the kiss closing my eyes and pushing him onto his back on the bed next to Nina. His dick was rock hard and poked me just beneath my navel, his tongue had once again entered my mouth. Emboldened by the confidence of those around me I launched a counter invasion, my tongue into his mouth. I even went further reaching under me and grabbing his stones before moving up and stroking his shaft.

Behind me the same dwarf as before was done fingering, he positioned his cock at my entrance and slowly pushed into me. He did it with such care, I could feel it slide up one piece at a time. First the tip which slowly parted me to his full width. Then a drop off just past the head, a slightly narrower portion. It then widened again as he penetrated me. He went so slow I could count the few veins he had on the surface if I wanted too. I didn't count them though, instead I amused my self by feeling how they twisted and turned and were they branched off. It was interesting that such a gentle lover would have such a veiny and masculine member. I would have to make note of who it was when I get a chance.

 

[Pywakit]

Nina Taylor

Nina lay down on her back next to Crystal. She was already giving one dwarf a hand job, her fingers and fist moving up and down over his thick member, her thumb dancing over the crown with each tug. She continued caressing Crystal's thigh and buttock with her other hand, periodically drifting over toward her front to give her sex a brush while keeping a watchful eye on the other woman, ready to ramp back those touches if she got the wrong signals.

But she couldn't keep an eye out for long, because now a dwarf had clambered up to straddle her face. He was as hairy below as he was above, and Nina somehow managed to avoid making a face before she leaned up to take his offered cock into her mouth, even as she felt another dwarf behind this one clambering up between her legs...

 

[HookerBoots]

Everyone outside
The drunk kid looks blearily up at Nerina, his eyes traveling over her face before he sighs. "I know what every else knowsh. It's shome kind of monster, most people shay it's a giant . . . a giant . . . pig! That'sh it." He looks down at the ground, one foot scuffing at the stone in front of him. "It shows up, and shometimes it takes someone - usually a girl - and carries them off into the woodsh."

He looks up at the others as well, aware of the males and Hikaru, even though he knows they're trying to stay distant. "It sometimesh takes men too . . . do you think," he laugh-hiccups, "do you think it'sh gay?" Shaking his head, the kid takes another drink from his bottle. "And other times, it showsh up just to wreck up the place." He gestures to the beaten up trash cans. "I guessh this time, it wanted to break shtuff."

He stands, far more steady on his feet than someone who's that far into a bottle should be able to, and brushes the dust from the back of his jeans. "Look, I don't know a whole lot about this - I've never sheen it personally - but if you want to talk . . . I could maybe find you shomeone who hash." He holds out one hand to Nerina, eyes drifting over the rest of the group. "I'm Torc Olaffson."