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

[Poprockz]

She shrugged “what does it matter? Don’t you want to?” Arx took a step forward, her naked body pressing up against the front of his holy robes. Her hands went to his hips and she pulled them tighter against her own body so that his cock was poking against her abdomen. “Can’t they be the same thing?”

 

[Nouh_Bdee]

Cline gasped, but did not pull away. “I…don’t know…” Not knowing what to do with his hands, he held them up like he was being arrested. “I mean, I do but…oh, my goddess, do I?” He looked Arx in the eyes. “I don’t know if I’m ready to…to do anything…” He started looking toward the door, a little less frantic than he’d been, but very much on the edge.

 

[ICM8781]

Chasen watched Vedra, trying to determine if this was a sales ploy or an actual situation she's in. As much as he wanted some spells and needs the books sooner rather than later considering there will be time needed to learn them, $250 for such an enchanted item for a bow user could be useful, and a reasonable price even for the deepest back-water villages, not just a kingdom.

Then he thought about it again. My next job isn't a military job, it's recon. This wouldn't achieve the immediate needs. As much as I'd want it for myself, the job needs to come first.

"I truly appreciate the offer, it would be a great addition to my arsenal, but Sprite here is our attack dog." Chasen smacks sprite on her ample bottom as she starts to dress in her loaner gear. "She's going to do great with what you're giving her. However, that doesn't mean I can't help you out if you need it. We've got a week. If you'd like I can try to return what you're owed. In return, maybe a discount. I'm really interested in non-lethal for this next job. Maybe, 2 for one on the sleep arrows?"

 

[Poprockz]

Arx quickly walked him back until his ass was pressed against the wall, sandwiching him between the temple and the naked form of his Goddess. She started to gently press her hips against his, grinding herself on this holy clergyman.

“Wait… have you never stroked yourself?” She looked up at him, hoping she was wrong. If the poor guy had never cum in his life, she was going to feel really bad for him.

 

[justspitballing]

Sprite stands stoic as the male servant slips the leather skirt onto her body. She had been sexually assaulted and fucked rotten so many times by now, but she did not fear being taken advantage of here. She was in public and Vindra wanted to run a proper business, but of course didn't mind Sprite being Sprite, at least so far. Maybe she could at long last properly and fully indulge herself on her exhibitionist needs without any worry of being raped. Well, she wasn't going to just stand there, she was going to take advantage of this.

She didn't really care what the man dressing her looked like, but he was seeing her ass right now, that was what made her body burn. She leaned back for a moment, her buttplug bumping his nose. She smiled sharply and then it happened, Chasen slapped her butt.

"Hands, please!" Sprite said quickly in reflex.

She moved away, for a moment tripping over the man dressing her, but balancing herself before she fell over.

"My body is for the eyes, thank you," Sprite responded.

The touch though didn't scare Sprite to bad. She had the confidence that Chasen would just have to stand there powerless like everyone else and simply enjoy the show. Now, where was her male servant that she was toying with?

 

[Nouh_Bdee]

Vindra narrows her eyes at her employee, and the man stumbles to his feet and puts his hands in the air. “I didn’t!” He looks between the harpy and the dwarf. “I swear!
I just helped with the skirt!”

Vindra, who didn’t see exactly what happened, pauses to see if Sprite will counter the man’s assertion.










Cline shakes his head, leaning back as if to get away from the temptress without actually moving his hips away from hers. “No…we were always taught to emulate Yendalaritz’s chaste, patient hope.” His face is grim at first, but then he holds up his hand, marvelling at his own palm. “I’m glad you liked those healing spells. I…I actually couldn’t cast them before today.” His smile breaks into laughter, the laughter of a man shocked at his good fortune.

“It’s the biggest reason I know this change you bring with you is right. Necessary.” He meets Arx’s eyes. “That…chastity…that we so revered about Her. It was never who She is.”

 

[justspitballing]

Sprite meant to chide Chasen a bit, not get this random worker in trouble.

"He didn't do anything. I'm like a sensitive and very wild flower, that is all," Sprite said simply.

If Chasen wanted to brag about being the actual one that touched her he could, but she didn't feel like needlessly getting him in trouble either. Instead she wanted to keep teasing where she could, if the world would allow that without risking someone's lively hood. In anycase, that may work a bit better a little bit more in private as to not get Vindra to threaten anything more. Though Sprite would love a big audience, beggars couldn't be choosers.

"How about you show me around. Just to show how I have no angry thoughts, really," Sprite stated, running her hand along the man that had helped to dress her, pulling him away in hopes that she could get a bit of play time.

 

[Nouh_Bdee]

Vindra narrowed her eyes, scrutinizing all three of the others, before laughing heartily and suddenly. “Oh, you’re wild! I like it!” She pointed a short, powerful finger at the young assistant. “You listen to the lady, alright?”

“Yes, ma’am,” he croaks.

Vindra rubs her hands together. “I’ve got some work to do…”

 

[Poprockz]

Her lips curled up in a mischievous smile. “yep. Unfortunately your chaste Goddess doesn’t exist. Your Goddess wants every drop of your love wrung from you. Do you want me to show you?”

Arx leaned forward to put her lips near his ear, “do you want me to show you how to cum?” She dragged her tongue from his earlobe to the tip, wondering if he would startle.

 

[justspitballing]

Sprite let the man lead her around, falling behind him as they progressed through the store.

"I am sorry about my outburst. I have been attacked before you see, put's me on my edge sometimes. A wind weapon like the one I am getting, have you seen it in action?" Sprite said, making simple small talk.

As the man glanced back she shuffled her skirt slightly, just enough to give him a slight glimpse of her sex, but only for the shortest of moments. Poor man must be so confused by all of this, but she didn't ever see the need to justify herself to others. No fun in that. She looked around herself, seeing many a weapon on the wall, maybe one or two the handle of could be used in a pinch as a dildo. Her hand drifted along some hammers, eyeing them up.

"If I had such a weapon in the past I would have likely avoided being beaten and then taken advantage of so," Sprite said softly. It was odd of course, but talking about her past violations just added to her arousal.

 

[Nouh_Bdee]

Vindra shakes her head and turns back to Chasen. "Sorry about that. I shouldn't have been worried about the boy. He wouldn't intentionally do anything unwelcome." She claps her hands together and reaches to grab the club and hold it out for Chasen to take. "Yes. If you can get that dandy to take the club and pay for it, I'll gladly give you two-for-one on the Sleep arrows. Hell, maybe I'll throw in something extra. I'll think on it."











The young man looked around for something of interest to show the harpy, but working every day in the smithy left him largely immune to its charms. "I have. The sound's what stays with you. Do y..." he trails off, his eyes slowly dragging up to her face from her sex. "You, uh, you want me to look, right?"









Cline is breathing heavy, chest rising and falling. "Y-yes," he gasps, and his face turns bright red. "I...I've only done that in my sleep before," he confesses. A small smile spreads his blushing cheeks. "I've enjoyed those dreams, even though I thought I shouldn't..."

 

[justspitballing]

"I was hoping I made myself obvious, but it's understandable. Yes, I do like you to look. It's just past fellows never seem to realize I don't want more. Of course, don't let my actions distract you, I did ask you a question about the weapon, did I not?" Sprite smiled, seeming to love teasing the young man.

She smiled with a glint of power in her eyes as she picked up one of the hammers on the wall. It was made for quick and simple combat, being a pure black metal. Cold to the touch, but still inviting enough. She moved the handle of the hammer up and between her legs for a moment before laughing.

"I can do much better," she said simply and then put it back on the wall.

"Please, please, go on about the sound the weapon does make."

 

[Poprockz]

Well now, at least he hadn’t been deprived entirely. Perhaps Yenda had taken pity on the poor cleric and sent him a wet dream or two to help him out. Arx smirked, “well then…” she stopped grinding into him, moving back a little bit so she could use her hands to turn him around. Once he was facing the wall, she once again draped her body over him, her breasts pressing into his back.

She reached down and used both hands to wind up his robe until he was once again exposed, though this time she tucked the excess fabric between them to get her hands free once more. The changeling leaned toward the wall and used her left hand on it for support. Her right hand went to his cock, gingerly, gently.

“Now, some men like it gentle…” she started to stroke him, each movement of her hand almost lovingly slow. “They like to imagine things, dirty things…” the changeling’s breath tickled the side of his neck as she spoke.

 

[Nouh_Bdee]

The man laughed, and shrugged, then unabashedly stared at Sprite’s body. “It’s, uh, it’s a whistle, right before it hits a target. Not really enough time to do anything if you didn’t see it coming, but it’s a distinctive sound. They’re good, solid spears, though. The boss has toyed with the idea of using some more exotic materials to make ‘em even deadlier, but she ain’t tried it yet.”









Cline froze, except for his shivers in the warm room. “Dirty things?” he breathed. “Like, um, like dicks? And pussies?” A moan escaped his lips, soft and sweet.

 

[Poprockz]

A little chuckle came from the seductress behind him. “Yes, like the dicks and the pussies. You think about what you’d like to do… maybe a whore finds you in an alleyway and pushes you to the ground, doing away with your holy robes before she pins you down and rides you till you cum inside her. Maybe you’re in the temple and the Goddess visits you, letting you plow her on the altar. Maybe a handsome elf invites you for a drink and you end up with his mouth between your legs and your mouth between his.”

Her hand continued to gently stroke, not yet increasing the pace. If he wanted more he would have to beg her for it.

 

[ICM8781]

Chasen took the club and smiled.

"Excellent, I have another stop I want to get to, but I won't let you down. You have a name, a location would help as well."


After the interaction, he left Sprite to her new game and walked out with Maritia to run to Disgraced Displacer. Considering how expensive magic was here, he wasn't expecting much, but hopefully something as small as a cure wounds or locate creature wouldn't be THAT expensive.

Along the walk he decided to keep the conversation up about his new job with Maritia. "Do you know anthing about the purchaser of this club? Or anything about the location?

I figure we should probably wait until after Alliette announces her rule before we go though. It seems I'm discovered as one of the perpetrators of the DeGaullier Masacre, and should probably wait until the regime change is completed before trying to confront people here."

 

[Nouh_Bdee]

"Corinald Heatheringbone," Vindra tells Chasen as he walks away.

Amie lingers as Maritia leaves with Chasen. "Well, you nearly killed his father last night," she answers after he asks about the club's commissioner. "And the berry doesn't drop far from the bush, I'll say that." She nods with a smirk. "I can show you to their estate, though, but you're right. You won't be welcome. That's for sure."

The rest of the walk is uneventful. After walking the better part of a mile, the two of them end up in front of a heavy wooden door underneath an elaborately decorated sign painted with a frowning caricature of a displacer beast sitting on its rump in a mud puddle. Opening the door would reveal a room lit only by swirling blue and purple floating lights. The shelves are moderately full, and a bored-looking lizardfolk man with dusty brown scales sits behind the counter.

"So," Maritia asks as they step in. "What kind of caster are you?"










"Wow," Cline lets out as his eyelids flutter. "You, er, you've thought about a lot of these, haven't you?" His back loosens up, leaning into Arx just a bit. "This, em, this, uh, whore...would she happen to need anything? Some healing, perhaps? I can do that now." He starts to rock his hips, tentatively seeking more stimulation, almost fucking Arx's hand. "And she might be very grateful...I might not even have to ask..." His voice trails off, talking more to himself than to Arx, his cock twitching in her hands the whole time. "But I should say 'no' a few times first, just to make sure she doesn't feel obligated..."

 

[Poprockz]

Well she had done two out of three of those things, after all.

“The whore definitely needs healing. She’s got no money on her but she’s so grateful to you. She wants to fuck you until you spill your priestly seed inside her, and she won’t take no for an answer.” Arx’s hand is removed just long enough for her to spit in it before it returns to him. His hard pole was now slathered in slickness, the sounds of his strokes more evident now. She continued at that same, slow pace.

“She knows how to take a man’s cock, a powerful woman with powerful thighs…” man, this was getting her a bit horny, her hips starting to gently rock against his ass.

 

[ICM8781]

Chasen admits the difficuly of the issue, but knowing that he's going to have a grudge on him and the new king gives him an idea to stake out and follow him to a public area to confront him. That's to later than.

As he looks around the shop he mentions the state of the store. He's a little lost in his admiration when he notices the question Maritia asked.

"uh, oh, Nature. I've not been too into the celestial, no offense, or the infernal. Just been more willing to speak to my forrest than the 7 heavens. Fae ancestry helps me attune it, but I'm a forrest man at heart. I used to know a few things, but have been out of practice in prison. Being with Wylo has been a nice refresher of nature magic."

 

[Nouh_Bdee]

Cline was melting in Arx's hands, his legs only just avoiding giving out. "My dear, it's...you don't need to offer yourself like that." He was starting to feel almost dizzy with blood rushing to his cock. "The blessings of Yendal-- of Yenda are f..." He closed his eyes and breathed for a moment. "for everyone."








Maritia taps her chin. "Hmm, I'll confess I don't know much about how nature magic works, but let's ask Qizzig about it." She lowers her voice so only Chasen can hear. "He's mostly useless but the shop's selection is good, and they have other locations they can order from." She pulls him toward the desk, where the lizardman has not yet acknowledged their entrance.

 

[ICM8781]

"Qizzig, Looking for a spell book. What would a Level-1 nature spell for a ranger cost me?" Chasen figured let's get a ball park figure and see if it's eve a possibility.

 

[Nouh_Bdee]

"Don't have one," the lizardman said without looking up from the crystal he was holding in his hand.

 

[ICM8781]

"Interesting, we specifically came here for your selection. What do you have exactly?"

 

[Nouh_Bdee]

Qizzig raises a hand to point toward the shelves.

 

[ICM8781]

"Yes, they are spell books. Am I to read all of them all to figure out which ones I can buy? I'm going to be here for a few hours, and I am going to be singing the song that never ends until I'm done." I walk to the first book on the top shelf and start reading it while singing at the top of my lungs.