The Lady’s Hand (A Dickings & Dalliances Adventure) - (Closed Except By Invitation)

[Nouh_Bdee]

The aarakocra laughed, a low rumbly thing. “I wonder if you could help me with that,” he mused. His fingers reached under her strappy armor to graze her tits with the back of his claws. “There was no mention of a teifling in the captain’s report, but it did say something about a changeling…”

 

[Poprockz]

She shivered at the feeling of his cool claws against her supple skin, wondering whether he was going to try to kill her after all was said and done,

As the word "changeling" left his mouth, she couldn't control the involuntary widening of her eyes, taken off-guard as she was. So he was one of them... it had been confirmed from his own beak. Of course the report mentioned her abilities. Fuck, she really had to be more careful about who she let in on her little secret. For now, she was going to try to bluff- maybe he’d buy it if she was lucky.

Recovering quickly, she let out a disbelieving scoff, “A changeling? Those are pretty rare- are you sure he wasn’t full of shit?”

 

[Nouh_Bdee]

The aarakocra clicks his beak in laughter. “Oh, he was absolutely full of shit.” His hands roam, unbuckling, unhooking, and slipping Arx’s armor off her upper body, fully exposing those milky white tiefling tits. “But not about this,” he trills, whistling in appreciation of the sight underneath him. “Who else can you do? Anyone famous?”

His hands start working on her leggings, shifting just enough to make progress without giving her an opening.

 

[Poprockz]

Her teeth gritted in annoyance and she gave a little grunt as she once again tried take him by surprise and wrest herself out from under him. Unsuccessful of course, but necessary. She wasn’t just going to lie back the whole time and not at least make things slightly difficult. It was unfortunate that the feathered fuck was so perceptive, otherwise she might have gotten away with that lie.

“Nobody you’d probably know.” She grumbled. It was meant as a dig, but in all likelihood she could change into at least one person who was well-known. The King, a famous tabaxi singer named Coquette, and even two of the main visual muses for “Ye Shameless Maiden.” There were others, but she didn’t much feel like catering to his tastes.

“Wait-give that back to me you son of bitch!” He might have attempted to hide it during conversation and the slow but steady unwrapping of his stolen present, but she had seen him tuck her hidden letters in his own pocket. She knew she was in no position to make such demands, but it was all the evidence she would have gotten away with.

 

[Nouh_Bdee]

He looks at her, head cocked in confusion. “No!” he barks, as if he can’t even imagine why she would ask. He stretched his leg behind him and shut the door with his surprisingly dexterous taloned feet. “But you can have something of mine in exchange.” It’s clear that he’s not offering her anything particularly charitable.

His free hand squeezes her tits, one after the other. Then slides down her side to start pulling off her leggings.

 

[Poprockz]

“I don’t think I want anything from you,” she hissed, feeling a bit of panic in her chest as the door slammed shut. Now they were completely alone. Her pulse quickened, and she hoped it wasn’t apparent that she was now seriously concerned about what was going to happen to her.

She didn’t enjoy the idea that when he got to her pussy, he would find it still drenched from her encounter with the King. While it would certainly make things easier, the idea of him arrogantly thinking that it was by any virtue of his was irritating to say the least. As if she could get drenched by the man pawing at her chest… though her nipples did tingle slightly from the cool brush of his palm.

Her lip quivered as his hand guided her leggings down, her plump ass offering a little resistance to his tugging until he got them past the widest point.

 

[justspitballing]

Sprite had her eyes half closed, her tucked up into a ball, when the tabaxi tried to ask her what she wanted.

"Clearly just a bit of space to rest. The orgy is right across from you," Sprite grumbled out and then pointed at the room across from her.

She didn't mind that he got a look at her naked form, but she wasn't interested in anything else. She had to be well rested, after all they could soon be in danger once more.

 

[Nouh_Bdee]

The tabaxi servant nodded silently and stepped back so stealthily that he may as well have vanished.







Another whistle left his beak as he sets his eyes on Arx’s shapely thighs. He eventually slips them off completely while giving Arx as little space to move as possible. Finally, he undoes a few buttons in his leathers and fishes out his cock. It’s long, narrow, and tapered to a fine point. He slaps it on Arx’s mound before he reaches down with his free hand and pries her legs apart.

“Well, it certainly looks like you want this thing right here,” he accuses, when he sees her dripping snatch.

 

[Poprockz]

God, she was now completely naked underneath him. Usually she didn’t feel any type of way when naked in front of others, but it was different when she didn’t want anyone to see. She felt vulnerable and exposed, her cheeks flushing slightly pink as he whistled once more,

She had to admit, she had only ever been with female aaracokras so she didn’t know what bird-men’s penises were like. It looked a bit odd to her when he brought it out, the changeling wondering if he was hard or not. It certainly wouldn’t stretch her by any means of the imagination, but it looked long enough to go deep. Perhaps it was tapered so it could poke its way into a woman’s womb, though she didn’t know a whole lot about bird anatomy. There were rumors that some of them had penises like corkscrews, but that seemed like it was just bullshit someone was making up.

Whatever the case was, this was her last chance to try to escape before he took her hot little cunt for a ride. Since he was only using one hand to keep her legs apart, the leg he was using his body to keep open was somewhat free. He was lower on her body now, no longer sitting on her stomach. If she was quick and decisive… she might just be able to kick him off.

“That’s from the pussy-licking session I had with the mage and the King, not your feathered ass!” With quick force, she used the hand pinning her wrists as leverage and pulled her body slightly up to allow her leg to come up and around his body. She pushed against his chest with as much force as she could muster, but it was as though he was anchored by her hands.

 

[Nouh_Bdee]

The aarakocra’s eyes got wide, with a wild gleam. “Ooh! I like a bit of fight. Are you going to scream, too? I love the screams.” He didn’t wait for an answer, though, plunging himself into her cunt to the hilt in one motion. His eyes rolled back in his head, but he kept his grip firm, not giving the changeling any room to escape.

“Fuck, that’s good. You have wonderful taste in holes, my dear.” He thrust in and out, while his free hand roamed up to Arx’s neck.

 

[Poprockz]

She had to admit, the tiefling form she was inhabiting had a particularly tight pussy. This made it all the more noticeable when he was finally able to spear her with his cock. Though it looked thin, she could feel the walls of her snatch rubbing against it in the most traitorously pleasant way. The tiefling’s breath caught in her throat and her eyelids fluttered.

One with more pride might have spit in his face and kept silent just to spite him, but she knew that was just silly. In the real world, any chance or edge she could get was worth taking… Even if he was a sadistic fuck.

“Help! Goddamit, somebody-“ she shouted as loud as she could, hoping that a passing guard might hear her calls. It was unlikely but possible.

 

[Nouh_Bdee]

With a wave of the birdman’s hands and a muttered magic word, Arx’s voice magically cuts out. The aarakocra waggles a taloned finger at her, and then his hand returns to her neck, gripping it tightly, but not so tight that she actually has any trouble breathing.

His beak opens and closes in soundless speech before he appears to chuckle to himself. All the while his hips bounce against Arx’s pelvis, his thin cock nearly brushing her cervix. His thrusts speed up, the plap, plap, plap lost to the spell, but the gleefully unhinged look on his face deafeningly loud.

 

[Poprockz]

Arx couldn’t help but adopt a look of shocked disbelief after the silence spell was cast. While she had expected him to slap her or try to silence her in other ways, the ease in which he had cut off her cries was wholly unfair. It was as though he was rubbing in her face the fact that he had complete control of the situation,

Her expression changed quickly to one of shame and embarrassment after her mouth opened and closed. Though he couldn’t have heard her, had the spell been absent they would have both been witness to a very girly gasp as his hips sent shockwaves through her nethers. Her cheeks burned brighter and she turned her face to the side while averting her eyes, trying to keep any more gasps or moans from leaking out. Though it was silent, she hated giving him the satisfaction of knowing that his dick felt more than a little good.

If this had been consensual, she could have seen herself moaning like a little slut for him. As it was, it was all she could do to keep herself from betraying her body’s reactions. Each stroke made her perky breasts jiggle, her legs now helplessly splayed for him.

 

[Nouh_Bdee]

There was a lot to miss with a silence spell suppressing any sound. Those sharp intakes of breath, the slap of flesh on flesh, moans and grunts and gasps, all of it was lost. Still, it was visible on his face and in the way his body moved that the aarakocra was close. His hips pounded. Against Arx, and he leaned down to pinch one of her nipples in his sharp beak, just enough to hurt.

Then, finally and yet all too soon, he was spending himself inside her, painting her womb with his seed. He breathed deeply and sagged against her.

 

[Poprockz]

She arched her chest at that pinch, her eyes watering as a soundless gasp escaped her lips. It wasn’t clear whether the pleasure of her pussy was covering for that bit of pain, or whether the pain was adding to the pleasure of it all. At that point she wasn’t aware of it, but her thighs were hugging his hips in a needy squeeze.

Thankfully, he hadn’t been able to get her off though, the changeling taking comfort in the fact that it was all over before she had quite hit that peak. They both lay there panting, his hot seed settling in her innermost depths. Perhaps he would slit her throat, wipe her memory, or even simply leave her there. Any of those options were better than shoving her in a sack and making off with her. Many would pay a high price to have a changeling on a leash as a pet or something similar. Still… it was over.

 

[Nouh_Bdee]

The aarakocra pulled his cock from her depths and sat on her belly, dripping onto her torso. He started to talk again before realizing his spell was still active. So, he just used the straps of her armor to loosely tie her arms to a leg of the captain’s desk, and stood up. With a smirk, he put away his cock and scooped up the rest of the letters and the red and gray box, and stepped over Arx’s prone form toward the door.

 

[ICM8781]

Chasen didn't wait for anyone, just jumped into the bath like it was a lake or river. A bath the size of one you would find in a bathhouse, on a second floor none the less, was an architectual marvel and he wasn't wasting such a find after his long time with barely a pot to piss in. No wonder there were so many servants to fill this thing. He let his body float while his cock stuck out of the water like a periscope. Still iron hard from the teasing he was giving Maritia and Amie.

While there wasn't much to worry about anymore now that the job was done, he still took the quiet to think about who he could trust. Arx and Sprite had nothing against him so he could at least trust them in a way that there was no reason to lie or betray him. There was still that thing between Amie and the Devil, that hasn't been fully resolved to his liking. Maritia was a good soldier and ally, and a good person.

And then there was Alliette: The new king. He found it concerning she was able to fit into the royal role so easily. Almost as if it was pre-planned and expected. He would have thought more deeply into it but realized as soon as this night is over he can go back to his own life. Freedom is going to be so nice. He floated there as free as he started to feel.

 

[Poprockz]

Silent words were said on her part too, and none of them pretty. She wrenched at her bonds in frustration as he went for the door with her evidence.

At the same time, she was secretly rather shocked that he had chosen to just leave her there. Despite not having the letters, she still knew their content, so she would have assumed that she was a liability. Did they think it wasn’t enough information for her to go off of, or did they think no one would believe her? Did they think she wasn’t worth getting rid of? Huh. She felt as much relieved as she did insulted.

She could shift into a halfling to free herself, but was she prepared to fight him naked and silenced? No… with great reluctance, she stayed tied to the desk as he left, her eyes glaring daggers again. At the very least, she imagined that she wouldn’t ever have to see this bird again.

 

[Nouh_Bdee]

Ailette walked toward the bath like it was her palace. The Crown of Rionne was the only thing she was wearing, since technically due to its planar enchantments she wasn’t quite wearing it. “It’s going to be so nice to see what all the fuss is about having a cock in one’s pussy.”

Maritia smiled at her, and stepped over the edge and into the bath. “You’re going to love it, Ailette!” Her eyes drift to Chasen’s cock, and then Wylo’s. “We’re spoiled for choice, too.”

Amie looked at Chasen’s cock with a mixture of frustration, longing, and guilt, and strutted over toward Wylo as Maritia settled in beside Chasen, giggling to herself.

Wylo unashamedly took in Amie’s naked body, drinking in her curves. She pressed her chest against him and kissed him on the cheek. “How about you let me clean you up in the bath?”

Wylo looked at her in confusion, before realization dawned on his face. “That’s right. People like cleanliness. Forgot about that.” He shrugged. “Sure. Probably for the best you do it. Been a while for me.”

Ailette chuckled as she leaned into Chasen’s other side. “I’ll be de—oh shit!” She looked at Maritia with urgency on her face. “Maritia?”

Maritia laughed again, a bright little wind chime of a laugh. “I was wondering when you would ask.”

“Please?”

“Of course!”

Maritia reached across Chasen’s body, brushing his cock with both her hand and her elbow, and stuck two of her fingers into Ailette’s proffered slit. A bit of light peeked out when she drew her hand back, and Ailette sighed in relief.

“Well, now that’s taken care of,” she began with her fingertips reaching out to delicately cradle Chasen’s cock. “Why don’t you show me how to get one of these ready?”

Meanwhile, Amie was helping Wylo get situated at the other end of the bath.





Downstairs, the aarakocra gave Arx one last smug, beaked smirk, and left through the door. His silence spell persisted for now, joined in the room by a bit of mist filtering under the door.

 

[Poprockz]

She was able to flip the bird off before he left, though she figured afterwards that it probably only made him more smug.

There was silence and not just the enchanted kind. She sat there for a moment before collecting herself and shifting out of her bonds. Arx returned to the tiefling form and picked up all her loose straps and clothes before leaving that office. While one might have assumed she was done with sexual shit for the day, in a way she wanted to replace the feeling of that bird’s cock with someone else’s, like rinsing one’s mouth out after eating something nasty. The orgy was the perfect place for that.

Naked, and with cum dripping down her legs, she walked up the stairs and plopped her clothes down near Sprite before heading in. The bath looked so nice, though it seemed like all the cocks had already been claimed. Still… her eyes drifted to Wylo. Maybe he would fuck her first if she asked nicely, on account of them having been traveling companions and all.

She slunk into the bath, her milky white body making its way over to the other two until she was perched between his thighs. “How would you feel about letting me fuck you as well?” Arx asked, reaching down to rub his inner thigh sensually. If she was being honest, she figured the elf had lost some of his mind in the long years he was an animal. Sure he might be able to fuck, and he might even find it pleasant, but did he have desire at all to actually fuck a woman?

 

[ICM8781]

Chasen only laid there at first, the touch and attention intoxicating. Though like everything else in his life he saw sex like military action, where the winner is the one less destroyed by the action. As Maritia grazed her arm up across his shaft the eyes began to roll into the back of his head and microtremors bombarded his brain with ecstacy.

Holy shit, He thought, not wanting to let anyone know how truly close he was to ending so soon. The first time anyone besides himself has touched him, and a slight graze was all it would take.

Not wanting to give the king her demands, Chasen decided that her title was meaningless. At the same time he could use the event as a role to play. He needed his mind to focus on something besides the feelings into his cock. He desides to take charge.

"It is a special day for you isn't it, Alliette."

Chasen swam out of their grasp and wrapped his arm around Alliette's body. As if commanding an army against an opposing force he made the commands.

"Maritia, Hold your lover's thighs tight, and suck on your lovers clit. Make sure she get's wet and sloppy. We need your pussy nice and juicy for your first time, Alliette."

As Maritia did as she was told, Chasen gave himself a focus by catering to the king's breasts. His grip around her made her completely stationary, unable to move anything but her neck, arms, and toes. Chasen began kissing Alliette's chest. Sucking small pinches of skin between his wettened lips and dragging that wetness across her breast to the next location.

At the same time, his other hand was sliding accross the roundness of her ass. His nails still long scatched softly across her skin and then digging in as he squeezed the mass hard. His kisses reached her nipple and the playful kisses sucked it into Chasen's mouth. His tongue played with the tip of the nipple a few times before he lowered his teeth around the side of the cylinder. Not to bite or even pinch, but softly roll the tiny toy between them and twist them slightly.

Fuck, I'm getting too excited, I need smething else. Chasen thought as the slosh of the water, the moans of the girls, the touch of the entangled bodies, filed his head with such a sexual drive.

"Keep sucking her clit, Maritia" Chasen reminded as as his hand slid between Alliette's ass cheeks to find her slit.

He teased her by tracing the line of her slit back and forth. The heat coming from her loins proved that him and Maritia worked just as well together on this, as on the battlefield. He increased pressure again and again until her lips began to seperate and he could feel the contrast of the water and the slick wetness of her juices inside her. He pressed his two middle fingers together, and entered her sliding against the wall of her pussy.

"It's not a magic Phallus, m'Lady, but it should help stretch you to be ready for my cock." Chasen continued hiding the fact that if he didn't do this it would be over for him far too soon.

His mouth opened wide, and encircled around her nipple covering much of the mass of her breast. He applied suction to keep it in his mouth without his hand and began to play with her nipple with his toungue. Arund in circles, flicking it, pressing into it, Enjoying himself with so many different combinations. At the same time, his fingers started to thrust in and out of her, slowly and purposefully. He spread them as he was retracting from her, and slid them closed to get back deep inside her. The small elastic of her virgin pussy resisting less and less with every stroke.

 

[Nouh_Bdee]

Wylo smiled at Arx, then his eyes widened in surprise. “Wait,” he said, looking to Amie. “You want to fuck me?”

Amie blinked, taken aback. “Well, yes.”

Wylo’s face went through a cycle of expressions. “Huh. Maybe being a person isn’t all bad.”

He smiled, and sat up to reach for Arx. “Can I taste you? It’s been a really long time since I ate pussy.”

Amie giggled, and kept washing Wylo’s head, dumping water over his dirty auburn hair.






Ailette nodded at Chasen. “It’s…it’s my coronation day.” A joyful chuckle escaped her lips. “I never thought I’d have one.” She ran her hands over his chest. “Wasn’t sure I’d get to have a cock I chose for myself either.” Maritia hummed onto her clit, and she arched her back. “So tell me something about the man attached to my first real cock.” She smiled at him. “Why did you help me?”

 

[ICM8781]

Chasen paused thought a second, he wasn't expecting detailed conversation, but then again, it could help him last. Given the opportunity, He took it.

He giggled into her breast before releasing it and answering her. He shifted under her and laid her back on top of his chest and moved his cock, now desperately hard and pulsing, between the crack of her ass, and slid it forward until the head of his cock found the warmth of her gaped pussy between her spread pussy lips. He just softly thrust sliding the head of his cock around her entrance, keeping enough room for Maritia to continue playing with her clit.

"I wasn't helping you. Amie was in a position to release me from prison as I was threatening to tell the guard on her to alert DeGaulier. I promised to see it through to secure my freedom. I didn't know much about you until all this. I don't know what I was expecting, but I'm and overjoyed with what I found."

With that affirmation, he reach around Allette and embraced her with both his hands cupping an massaging her breasts. He aimed his cock out to point it ditrectly into her entrance. Crunching his body he tested how well his internal stretching accomplished. Despite being underwater, Chasen could detect her pussy drooling around his cock. He didn't enter her. He just let his cock press into her teasing her until she wanted more.

"As for me, I'm just a humble mercenary. I was a vigilente in my beauitiful forrest long ago, but it is gone." His nerves raised. He worried she asked would ask what he was in prison for and if his actions would be to her disliking.

 

[Poprockz]

It would have been a dick move to simply sit on his face and let all that aaracockra cum leak into his mouth, so she did her best to wash her pussy before that. Her fingers went as deeply as she could, scooping and washing out any cum she could get to. Her expectations weren't high for his oral due to his recent lack of humanity, but it was the least she could do if he was requesting it. At the very least, she could see his tongue getting her wet enough for a go at his cock.

Standing up, the water of the tub dripped off her creamy curves and she stepped around him so that her feet were on either side of his legs. Now she was in the perfect position to straddle his face, her beautiful pussy now resting expectantly against his lips. Her expression was somewhat reserved, the changeling wondered if he was going to stick out his tongue intermittently like a vedger grabbing ants.

 

[justspitballing]

Sprite was somewhat aware that more clothes had been put in the pile beside where she rested. Her body was starting to gain back her energy, slowly but surely, and her mind was starting to wander as she slept. The conversations taking place in the orgy were all muffled to Sprite, the only real thing remaining was the knowledge that sexual debauchery was being carried out on mass right now. Added to this the boost to her confidence that she was able to turn down such a sexual advent and have it not be once questioned. It was impossible not to enjoy herself right now. Being to much asleep to properly masturbate her left hand simply softly squeezed her breast and her right rubbed her crotch lightly.

The great enjoyment from the bath called to her lightly as she did sleep, but she stayed with her eyes closed, just enjoying the atmosphere, until she had rested for a full and hardy seven hours.