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Post by godwin on Jan 22, 2014 20:48:34 GMT -5
******Warning this thread contains mature themes. You have been warned.******
Fresh from their trek through the sewers of Eversult in search of those that nearly killed Sultry and Furnok, the companions find themselves at a local bathhouse in Eversult to clean the grime from the bodies. The bath house is in the style of the far eastern kingdoms of Kara-Tur. Situated above a natural hot spring, The Ronin's Rest Bath House attends to all walks of life. From the common laborer with a few spare silvers to the noble seeking to indulge in an exotic experience, The Ronin's Rest can accommodate nearly any bathing needs or wants.
As is custom, the men and woman are shown to opposite sides of the Rest to conduct their baths in peace. Kobort being faster than any of his companions have ever seen him move, flings his clothes off, a sight the others hope to forget soon, and without any shame runs out to bath area with a small knife in hand. No sooner does he splash down into the water before he starts eyeing the wooden fence to the female side looking for a week spot to create a peep hole.
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Post by godwin on Jan 23, 2014 20:35:31 GMT -5
Finding a spot that looks to be about the right height and as luck would have it, a bit of rot, Kobort begins to pick at the wooden fence. Always curious, Spugnoir having removed his wizardly robe, he enters the bathing pool in a more dignified manner. Spug approaches Kobort, ensuring he doesn't startle the fierce hairy warrior.
"What in the name of the Lady Fairhair are you doing, Kobort?" Inquires the mage.
Without pausing or looking back at Spug, Kobort says "You're a smart mage and don't know what treasure lies beyond this wall?"
"Doesn't. Kobort" replies Spug trying to correct the brute's grammar.
Kobort chuckles, "Guess I'm the smart one." Spug sighs as Kobort continues. "Sultry and Amora are naked just beyond this wall. I want to see what Amora has been hiding under that armor." He chuckles again lustfully as he continues to dig at the rotted spot on the fence.
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Post by whiteabk on Feb 6, 2014 19:17:37 GMT -5
Spug's eyebrows raise at the crude, rude and distasteful.... but very intriguing thoughts of their sturdy fighter, and ask for..well, just a peek.
Furnok enters, and sees Spug and Kobort with there face against the wall, quickly assesses the situation and returns to grab a knife for himself.
Ug is the last to enter, not in the rush that Kobort was to clean the stench of the sewers off him and having more work than the mage and the rouge, to remove all his armor. He finally enters to see his three companions with their face against the wall. Ug steadies himself for a fight, but is unsure of were to unleash his fury.
"What sorcery is this that holds you to the wall." Ug ask.
"What sorcery indeed." Furnok laughs.
"A stirring in the loins." Kobort answers.
"Lust itself. A powerful spell it would seem." Spug explains further.
Ug's brows furrow as he tries to decipher his friends cryptic answers, and he cautiously approaches.
He sees that his friends are not stuck to the wall but trying to look at something small. Ug gets closer to inspect.
"What is it you are looking for, a trap?" Ug ask.
"See for yourself." Kobort suggest.
Ug bends down to see and noticed a small, crude hole in the wall.
"There is a hole here." Ug says.
"Yes, Ug, but look through the hole." Kobort explains.
Ug bends down again to look, and his eyes explode wide as he finally understands.
In a fit of rage, he grabs the three and throws them into the water.
Standing before the holes, Ug says, in a stage whisper, as not to let on to the ladies the vile goings on next door. "How dare you! Amora is a Lady of Virtue, the Sword of Torm, a trusted, and honest and good person that has saved everyone life many times and deserves our respect. You should be ashamed of yourself.
The three hang there heads, more out of defeat of any more sightseeing than of any shame. The three quickly bath and leave, all chance of enjoyment gone.
Ug is the last done, first guarding the holes, then slowly enjoying his bath. As he gets up to leave he glances at the holes in the wall. Curiosity getting the better of him, he glances around to make sure no one is around, and bends down to take a peek...
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Post by godwin on Feb 13, 2014 18:36:27 GMT -5
Sultry having already gotten up and left to towel off and don her clothing in the changing room, Amora takes one of those rare moments in life to truly relax in the warm spring waters alone. Several minutes go by as the waters heated by the magma beneath the bath house relax the muscles of the young Sword of Torm. After a satisfying deep breath, Amora stands in the pool and takes a look around the picturesque surrounding. Though she sees no one around, she can't quite shake the feeling that she is being observed. She exits the pool and strolls about the foliage lined path around the pool. Having made a full trek around the path, Amora returns to her neatly folded towel and sword and bends down to retrieve the towel. She retrieves the towel and her sword but does not don her towel yet as she takes a last look around the area still with the feeling of being watched. Her eyes linger on the wall separating the area to the men's pool...
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Post by godwin on Feb 16, 2014 14:25:46 GMT -5
After a moment, Amora takes a breath and says, "If someone is there, make yourself known."
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Post by whiteabk on Feb 17, 2014 19:45:24 GMT -5
In an absurd attempt to hide by making himself small, and to get at eye level, Ug crouches down to peek through the peep hole. Just as he does, Amora finally stands out of the bath and looks around her surroundings. Ug is memorized by the vision of the Sword of Torm in her natural state, and forgets to breathe. Amora exits the bath and walks the path around the pool. Her graceful movements accentuate her beauty, showing strength and suppleness together. As Amora moves around the pool, she is lost to Ug's narrow field of vision. In that moment Ug's trance is broken and he considers the wrong that he is doing. But before he can act on it, Amora returns to his field of vision, and he is caught in her spell again. But now Ug has the trance of her vision competing with his sense of right and wrong, and a battle of will tears at him.
Just as his sense of right and wrong gets the upper and commands him to look away, Amora looks right at him and states, "If someone is there, make yourself known."
Ug immediately jerks up, shooting to his full height and cracks his head on a support beam of the bath house. The support beam, that runs from the men's side of the bath house to the women's side, jumps about 2 inches and comes down on it's fitting groove. But as the support beam comes down, Ug puts his arm out to steady himself, and not realizing how close he is, jams his arm and shoulder against the wall between the men's and women's bath. That wall held the groove for the support beam and it shifts under the onslaught of the great half-orc looking for support. The support beam misses the groove when it comes down and jumps off center and shakes loose another support beam.
The room spins for Ug and he looses his balance and falls onto the wall...the wall having lost it's support beam.
In a crash and then splash, the wall gives and lands into the women's bath, with a dazed half-orc on top.
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Post by godwin on Feb 17, 2014 23:41:23 GMT -5
Of all the things that Amora thought could’ve happened after her question, Ug crashing through the wall and landing hard in the ladies bath was definitely close the bottom of the list. The young nude Sword of Torm drops her towel and draws Validator from it’s scabbard. As she rushes over to the bath, she discards the now empty scabbard. Amora jumps between the bath and the smashed fence to ensure no enemies come rushing in to slay her companion in the bath. Seeing no enemy in sight, she turns her view to the nude half-orc that is surfacing in the bath, sputtering water from his mouth. Glancing over his form looking to ensure he’s not severely wounded from his fall and seeing no obvious wounds, Amora returns to a neutral stance lowering her sword.
“Ug, what happened and are you okay?” Just after uttering those words, Amora begins to blush as the adrenaline rush subsides. The thought of her and Ug both nude with barely two arm lengths separating them and Ug having perfect view of her nether region from his view in the bath dawns upon her mind. Trying, but failing, to put her modesty aside for the moment she reaches down to offer Ug a hand in getting out of the bath and most importantly, not to look at Ug's nether region.
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Post by whiteabk on Feb 19, 2014 19:21:49 GMT -5
When Ug hit his head on the support beam, he hit it hard. Hard enough to damn near lift the ceiling of the entire building. Raising out of the women's bath, Ug's vision was a bit blurry, but when it comes to, he has an unobstructed, and close-up view of Amora's crotch. Still having his wits about him enough to know that Amora can see him staring at her and that he should not be staring there, he looks up. Now Ug is looking directly at her uncovered breast. Again, he thinks that he should not stare there, so he looks up again.
Either from the quick change in view, from looking up so quickly, so soon after hitting his head, or from the view itself, Ug's head begins to swim again, his vision goes blurry and he loses his balance and stumbles in the water.
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Post by godwin on Feb 19, 2014 21:33:16 GMT -5
Seeing Ug’s eyes roll back in his head and fall back into the water, Amora instantly puts aside her modesty and jumps into the bath. Amora pulls Ug’s head above the surface and moves him over to the edge of bath and rolls him out of the bath onto the stone pathway. Inspecting Ug for any wounds and not seeing any obviously bleeding wounds, Amora begins to make a thorough scan of Ug’s body looking for anything else that could explain Ug passing out. Amora looks over Ug’s body from bottom to top and, aside from some swelling in his nether region, doesn’t see any damage. Then she turns to his head and sees a swelling knot on his head. Calling upon faith in Torm to heal, she lays her hands upon Ug’s head just over the rising knot and radiates the healing power into Ug’s head. “Come on Ug. Come back to us,” says the worried Sword of Torm as a single tear streaks down her left cheek.
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Post by whiteabk on Feb 27, 2014 11:07:23 GMT -5
Ug sees Amora over him, but not just over him, but on him! Straddling his waist and galloping a wild horse! Ug grabs her and pulls her down tight, ready for his climax to come. Just at the end, the wonderful sensation tingles throughout his body, but instead of from the bottom up, it comes from the top down, originating from the top of his head? He can no longer contain himself, his eyes close, he holds onto Armora tight, and he lets go...
He opens his eyes and sees Amora, held tight in his grasp, her beautiful vision before him.... But she is not ON him, but instead beside him, with a look of a mix of worry and fear on her face. He also feels a heavy and warm substance on his leg and lower stomach.
Ug loosens his grip on Amora and struggles to find something to say, and only comes up with, "Uuuhhhhh".
Just then, the rest of the group, hearing the commotion from outside and expecting another attempt on their lives, charges into the bath, weapons drawn.
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Post by godwin on Feb 27, 2014 17:21:07 GMT -5
Kobort with Elmo as back up charge into the ladies bath house hearing a loud crash. The large hairy warrior’s fantasy of being in the ladies changing room having been fulfilled but not in the way he expected charges into the bath area, sword at the ready. What greets him is a sight that he’d never expect to see. Amora, the beautiful Sword of Torm and naked as the day she was born, sits next to Ug. Ug is lying down and naked as well but whereas Amora is a sight heavenly beauty, Ug’s naked form will give Kobort nightmares for tendays to come. Elmo moving fast on Kobort’s trail nearly crashes into him as Kobort stops short. Elmo peers around the armored warrior and see Amora laying her hands upon Ug’s head as the rosy glow of healing magic begins to fade. No enemies are sighted so Elmo lowers his bow in confusion.
Just then the rest of the group arrives with Sultry leading them to the bathing area. Sultry smirks at the sight before her. Sultry view crosses the scene from Amora’s worried expression, to Ug’s dazed and yet somehow satisfied face, and finally to Ug’s nether region where a liquid that Sultry is all too familiar with is splattered all about Ug’s stomach and thighs. Sultry saunters in front of the Kobort who is still trying to process the scene and begins to wave the group back through seeing as no danger is present.
“Come on boys, there’s nothing to see here. Amora seems to have the situation well in hand. I’m sure we’ll hear all about what happened over a nice warm meal after we get back to the inn.”
Seeing that the tiefling bard is not to be question, the group begins to exit back the front for the bathhouse. Sultry can’t help thinking that perhaps Amora will take her advice from earlier after all.
Meanwhile, Amora notices the entrance of her companions and is thankful that Sultry had the presence of mind to get the boys out of here when she learned that no immediate danger was apparent. The Sword of Torm is relieved to see her healing powers have brought the swelling down upon his head and as her gaze wonders over his form she notices that the swelling in his manhood is subsiding as well, as a blush rises to her cheeks. What catches her as odd is the strange fluid around Ug’s stomach and thighs as it’s unlike anything she has ever seen. Ug manages to utter an unintelligible groan of what Amora can only belief is from the relief of the massive headache he must’ve had from the swelling on his head. Ug’s eyes begin to show signs of him becoming coherent again. The barely 18 winters old woman, moves her hand from the receding lump on Ug’s head to his cheek turning his head slightly to face her more directly. A smile comes to her face seeing that Ug’s going to be well.
“What in Torm’s name happened Ug and what is that goopy looking stuff that covers your stomach?” inquires the still naked Paladin of Torm.
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Post by whiteabk on Mar 1, 2014 10:38:46 GMT -5
Ug is absolutely mortified that he peeked through the peep hole at Amora, even more embarrassed that he had a wet dream about her, even more so, that he is laying naked with the evidence all over his stomach and legs, even more still, that Amora is right in front of him to see the above mentioned, and on top of that, the entire group just ran in and saw everything.
Ug is overcome with guilt, shame, and embarrassment, and can think of nothing to say, nor what to do.
Everyone is ushered out by Sultry, and right in the middle of Amora saying something, Ug gets up and runs out of the bathhouse with not even a towel for cover.
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Post by godwin on Mar 1, 2014 16:40:09 GMT -5
Amora is startled at the sudden movement of her half-orc companion; especially with the head wound he just sustained and was magically healed. Never in all her 18 years has she seen a person move as fast as Ug now flees from her. Still sitting next to where Ug lay just a moment before, Amora sits in utter confusion as to what just happened. What could have caused Ug to come crashing through the wall? Amora ponders to herself but no answer comes to her.
A moment later, a clothed Sultry returns to see Amora beginning to stand and wrapping her towel around herself. “What happened?” Asks the curious tiefling bard. “I just saw Ug barrel out into the street with all his man parts a flapping as if death it’s self was chasing him.”
“I wish I knew myself.” Amora says purposefully ignoring the flapping manhood comment. “I was relaxing the bath after you had left when I felt as if I was being watched. I got out of the bath and looked around but saw no one. I asked if anyone was there and all of a sudden, Ug comes crashing through the wall from the men’s bath. He appears to have hit his head for after crashing into our bath he lost consciousness briefly as I pulled him out and healed his wounds. Just as he regained consciousness I noticed a thick goopy substance on his stomach and thighs.” Amora notices a small bit of the same substance is on her left arm and holds it up to Sultry. “This stuff here. It’s warm but isn’t hurting me.”
Sultry walks over and takes her finger and wipes up the substance and promptly puts her finger in her mouth. Amora is taken back by this. “Mmmm. As I thought, it’s his seed. A tad bitterer than a full human but not horrible.” The look upon Amora’s face is priceless to Sultry with the combination of disgust and the shocking realization at what could have caused Ug to release his seed. “It seems the mere sight of your naked form has caused our half-orcish friend to become smitten with you,” Sultry says with a giggle in her voice.
Amora retrieves her sword and scabbard and sheaths her blade. Turning back to Sultry, Amora is lost for words.
“Perhaps this is your chance to do what I suggested earlier,” The streetwise tiefling says. “I admit Ug’s not overly good looking but his package was nice as it fled past me.” She smirks. “Though based on what you have told me, his fortitude isn’t really impressive. Then again, most men’s first time isn’t really long either.”
“I doubt he’ll even want to talk about this. He was embarrassed beyond all rational. I’ll give him some space and I don’t want you bring this up to him, Sultry.”
“No promises, but I’ll give him some time as you suggest.”
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