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>>41622556
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>>41622556
>>Head back to Glimmer Street, hit the familiar taverns, see if anyone you know is around

>>41622556
>That dwarf woman, Hilda, suggested the Seven Silvers, you could go there

>>41622556
>That dwarf woman, Hilda, suggested the Seven Silvers, you could go there

It's overdue, and all you anons know it.

Also, completely unrelated: fuck yes, Warlord's here. Always a high point of my quest thread week.

>>41622556
>Head back to Glimmer Street, hit the familiar taverns, see if anyone you know is around
Hello you beautiful bastard! Time for awkward boners in a car stuffed with relatives!

>>41622556
>>That dwarf woman, Hilda, suggested the Seven Silvers, you could go there
well, why not.

>>41622556
>>That dwarf woman, Hilda, suggested the Seven Silvers, you could go there

>>41622556
>>>Go back to Gurby's Inn, spend quality time with your sister
Make sure our sis doesn't leave without telling us

>>41622556
>Go back to Gurby's Inn, spend quality time with your sister

>>41622605
"dunduhduhdun duhduhdun duhduhdun Shiny Scalpel! dunduhduhdun duhduhdun duhduhdun Gonna slice him up!"

>>41622556
>Head back to Glimmer Street, hit the familiar taverns, see if anyone you know is around

Looks like Seven Silvers wins.

Writing.

>>41622605
>>41622629
>>41622633
My, you are all very enthusiastic today.

>>41622760

When it comes to fucking dwarven women?

I mean, yes. Unashamedly, unabashedly, yes.

It's been a couple of days since Hilda's invitation to come see her at Seven Silvers on Golem Way. While it's somewhat close to the Sisterhood Chapterhouse, obviously, with any luck it's far away enough that you won't walk in on two dozen of them itching for a fight.

The relative respectability of the Spark District fades away as you head for your goal, through a few side streets and out onto the bridgeway, which is as packed as ever. Looks like there's more of those Unity Guild folks out, so you move closer to the centre of the traffic, leaving those unfortunates on the edge to be harassed by pamplet-wielding vultures.

Squeezing through a mass of dreary looking guild clerks, you step off the bridgeway onto one of the streets near Golem Way. The area's not as rough as the one you're staying in, but you'd be hard pressed to call it prosperous either, especially with Red Moon Sisters around bringing down property prices with drunken rampages.

Stepping out of an alleyway, you spot the sign for Seven Silvers hanging over a large set of double doors, quite grandiose for a tavern. Glancing up and down the street, it looks like the coast is clear of the sisterhood, and stepping up to peer through the doors, it looks like the same is true of inside, save for one of course.

It takes a little looking to spot the dwarf woman amongst the taller human patrons, though with her powerful build and sullen face the larger taverngoers do seem to be giving her a wide berth. She's sat alone at a table near the back of the room, engaged in what you can only assume is a frowning competition with her reflection in some spilled ale.

>Grab a drink, then join her
>Just go straight over there

>>41622855
>>Grab a drink, then join her

>>41622855
>Grab a drink, then join her

>>41622855
>Grab a drink, then join her

Spilled ale? Might want to make that two drinks, Lordy.

>>41622855
>Grab a drink, then join her

>>41622855
>Grab a drink, then join her

>>41622870
Seconded, Why not it is a Nice gesture

Writing.

Stepping up to the bar, you pass a couple of gold coins across to the bartender, getting two flagons of some sort of ale. Hilda jumps a little as you put the drink down in front of her, you suppose she was a little too caught up in her thoughts to hear you coming.

Giving her a grin, you sit down on the seat opposite, taking a swig of your ale. Passable, but nothing special.

“Wasn't expecting you to make an appearance, not after the shit you pulled,” Hilda frowns. You suppose she did invite you out here before the brawl.

“No serious harm done,” you smile, giving a shrug.

“The sisterhood didn't see it that way. Skayra's mad as hell, out for blood from you and Rihara, says if we let that one slide every fool's going to think they can take a swing at us. Says if any of us see you, we're supposed to take you down.”

Well, you suppose forgiveness was a little much to hope for from the sisterhood, you'll just have to keep an eye out for any musclebound lunatics on a rampage.

“Planning on taking me down, Hilda?” you grin.

The dwarf woman snorts, picking up her flagon and taking a heavy gulp of the contents.

“You already beat me with backup, I ain't going to try that again.”

“Oh? You sure looked like you enjoyed it at the time.”

Hilda frowns, taking another gulp of her flagon before setting it back down on the table.

“Still haven't figured out what your game is, beyond busting Rihara out, which you've done. You got some grudge against the sisterhood or what?”

>I just came here to continue what we started, I couldn't care less about the sisterhood
>Rihara's stuff is still in the chapterhouse
>You got me, making a fool of the sisterhood is just too much fun not to

>>41623094
>I just came here to continue what we started, I couldn't care less about the sisterhood

We don't harbor grudges, but damn, do we have a fine memory.

>>41623094
>>I just came here to continue what we started, I couldn't care less about the sisterhood

>>41623094
>I just came here to continue what we started, I couldn't care less about the sisterhood

>>41623094
>>I just came here to continue what we started, I couldn't care less about the sisterhood

>>41623094
>You got me, making a fool of the sisterhood is just too much fun not to

>>41623094
>As fun as making fun of them, especially the orc was, I only came here to deliver on that promised date. But now that you mention it, Rihara's stuff is still in the chapel, isn't it? Think we could do something about that? If I don't disappoint you tonight, that is.

>>41623094
>I just came here to continue what we started, I couldn't care less about the sisterhood

>>41623094
>Rihara's stuff is still in the chapterhouse

>>41623199
this

Writing.

You will have an opportunity to ask about Rihara's stuff again later.

>>41623293
Lordy, did we get any mana from Valia kissing us on the cheek?

>>41623364

.0001% mana restored.

“I just came here to continue what we started, I couldn't care less about the sisterhood,” you shrug.

“Right,” Hilda grunts, taking another gulp of her drink. Girl's packing it away, but she doesn't look drunk in the slightest, the advantages of that dwarven constitution, you suppose.

“So is this what you do when you're not doing... whatever it is the sisterhood does?”

“Yeah, pretty much,” Hilda shrugs, taking another gulp of her drink.

Holding a conversation does not seem to be her strong point. You know dwarves have a reputation for stoicism, but this is ridiculous.

>Try and coax some sort of conversation about herself out of her (any topics you want to bring up?)
>Well, guess it's time to talk about your favorite subject, yourself!
>Enough talk, take her somewhere quiet and get down to business

>>41623364
You got a point.

>>41623380
>Try and coax some sort of conversation about herself out of her (any topics you want to bring up?)
"Know any dwarven drinking games?"

>>41623380
>>Well, guess it's time to talk about your favorite subject, yourself!
When in doubt talk about what you know best.

>>41623380
>Well, guess it's time to talk about your favorite subject, yourself!

See if we can get a laugh out of her. We get that, then we make some suggestive remarks and take her to a place of her choosing.

>>41623449
Anon we would die.

>>41623380
>Well, guess it's time to talk about your favorite subject, yourself!

>>41623467

ffs this

I like DoE quest, I'd rather we didn't kill of the MC.

>>41623380
>try and coax...
Past experiences?
You come here often?
Any preferences or requests? Or do you need to drink more before you can be honest about that?

Writing.

Test

>>41624179
Your proxy works fine, anon.

If in doubt, talk about something interesting, and you are the most interesting person you know. Taking another swig of your drink, you spend a moment thinking through a good story for your reticent companion.

“You ever seen those construct battles they have in the warehouse down the other end of the street from here?”

“With the golems? Yeah, I got dragged along to one once, it was alright, I suppose,” Hilda shrugs.

“Yeah, it's pretty fun. Of course I'm banned from them now,” you shrug, giving a smirk.

“Seems like you go around upsetting a lot of people,” Hilda comments, gulping down more of her drink. She seems curious at least, which is something.

“The problem is that most people in this city don't have a sense of humor.”

“So what did you do?”

“I entered myself into the contest, as a golem,” you explain, giving a completely serious smile to the incredulous dwarf.

“You pretended to be a construct, how? Why? What possible reason could you have for doing something like that?”

“It's a little embarrassing, but I got into an argument with someone and they bet me I couldn't win the fighting contest on Golem Way. Of course when I told them I could, I didn't know it was meant for arficiers to test out their new creations, and squishy mortals like you and I were neither wanted nor allowed to enter.”

“That was dumb of you,” Hilda snorts, a slight smile in one corner of her mouth.

“Granted, but I don't believe in giving up on a bet that easily. So I hired some cheap as hell golem, but it was pretty obvious to me, looking at some of the crazy bullshit the other golems in that thing can pull, that that piece of junk wouldn't make it through one round.”

“So...”

“So I dressed it up in a dark cloak and hood, made it play the part of some mysterious artificier with a realistic-looking, and if I may say so myself, downright sexy, golem.”

(cont)

>>41624376
“How are you not dead? Some of those things are gigantic,” Hilda groans, shaking her head. Looks like she's pretty invested in the story now.

“Please, I can handle a few golems. Of course I figured it would be bad if they found out that I was a real person, say if one of those golems got a lucky hit in on me and I started bleeding all over the place, so I wasn't looking to take chances. Fortunately, they stick all the golems in a warehouse overnight before the contest. Which meant plenty of time for me to sabotage the competition.”

“How did they not figure out you were human?”

“These are artificiers we're talking about, calling most of them socially awkward would be an understatement. Doubt they could tell the difference between a golem and a human as it was. So anyway, I just messed around with a few of the meaner looking ones, a screw removed here, a little love tap to an important mana node there, nothing big enough to notice.”

“How'd you do?”

“I won of course, cleaned house, put a good bet down on myself too beforehand. Got a little roughed up, but nothing I couldn't handle,” you grin.

Hilda raises an eyebrow, you're not sure she's believing all of this, but she's enjoying it all the same.

“So when'd they find out you weren't a golem?”

“Fortunately, that came after the victory proceedings, so I won the bet, and made some good money off it too. All would've gone smoothly, except for Demissa Kulow.”

“The artificier?”

“You've heard of her, eh, yeah, that's the one. She was one of the people overseeing the contest.”

“Of course I've heard of her, she's supposed to be one hell of an artificier.”

(cont)

>>41624393
“Well there may be something you don't know about Demissa, namely, that she really, REALLY likes golems, and yes, I do mean in that way.”

“You cannot be serious,” Hilda groaned.

“Totally serious, after the contest was over, me and my 'creator' were heading home, I figured I'd sell him off second hand in the morning, when suddenly Demissa comes up and starts talking to him, asking him all sorts of in-depth questions about his 'golem'. Lucky for me I'd just told that piece of junk to respond to anything he didn't understand with some vague statement, you know, something to make him sound of mysterious.”

Hilda's chin is on her palm, leaning forward to hear the rest of the story. Looks like she's having fun.

“Then the questions started getting weird, like, how realistic is it, what sort of power capacity does it have for strenuous activity, could I rent it from you for the night. I could see where this was going, but of course my golem was just standing there giving vague answers, and in this case, an answer that sounded kind of like he was okay with it. So Demissa crams a handful of gold in his hands and drags me off to her house.”

“She still hadn't figured out you were a golem by this stage?”

(cont)

>>41624411
“I'll spare you all the details, but no, she didn't figure out I was a golem for quite some time, just kept giving me orders, and believe me, that woman has some serious kinks to work out. It was around about three hours later that she realized something was wrong, we'd been going at it all that time, and the first warning sign she noticed was that I was sweating, if you can believe that,” you shrug, smiling.

“So how did she react to that?”

“Not well, really not well, I had to jump out of a fourth storey window, naked and pursued by five golems. I hear that ever since then there's been some serious tests to ensure that the constructs really are constructs, and though I haven't seen it for myself, I'm told there's a picture of me inside the front door with a banned for life sign.”

“There is no part of that story that wasn't dumb,” Hilda snorts, downing the rest of her drink.

“It all worked out though, I got some serious gold out of that whole thing, and won my bet. Of course then I blew it all, but that's an entirely different story,” you smile, leaning back as Hilda chuckles.

>Now ask her about herself
>Now take her somewhere quiet and get down to business

>>41624426
>Now ask her about herself

>>41624426
>>Now ask her about herself
She seems a good sort.

>>41624426
>>Now ask her about herself

>>41624426
>Now ask her about herself.
I still have no ideas except for >>41623617

The contest and night as a golem for pastebin/omake idea?

>>41624426
>Now take her somewhere quiet and get down to business

>>41624426
>Now ask her about herself

>>41624426
>>Now ask her about herself

Asking her about herself wins.

Writing.

“I do not know how you have lived as long as you have with a lifestyle like that,” Hilda smiles.

“By being that damned good. Living a stable life just isn't for me, I suppose.”

“I guess not, I can't imagine not living one though. Even with the sisterhood, everyone thinks they're unpredictable, but it's still the same shit day in and day out, I know the routine, it's comfortable and familiar, in a dumb kind of way.”

“You enjoy it?”

“Well enough, when Skayra's not in a bad mood.”

“There must be other things you enjoy besides routine though. Hobbies, interests... fetishes.”

Hilda raises her eyebrows at that last one, but shakes her head.

“I don't know, it's kind of cliché, but I used to be into stonework, dwarven runecarving, you know the stuff. Not the magical kind, just regular carving work.”

You've been through a few of the more dwarf-heavy areas of the city, seems like every surface winds up carved with runes top to bottom, you don't understand it personally, but they sure seem to enjoy it. You suppose it's an art thing.

“You don't do that anymore?”

“Lost my kit, and there's no place round here to practice without getting the guild guards on my ass. Besides, the sisterhood would give me so much shit over it, they get really weird about outside interests.”

“Why not hit the undertow, plenty of stone there to carve, just don't go far enough in to start stepping on gang toes,” you shrug.

“I'll pass on that. It's in the past now anyway.”

You shrug, gulping down the last of your drink, the two of you taking a moment to stare at your empty flagons.

“As for fetishes, if you haven't figured that out by now, I ain't about to tell you,” Hilda grunts.

Well, that's true, she pretty much outright told you what turns her on last time you met.

>Continue discussion (write-in)
>Seduce the shortstack
>Tell her to get he ass out back where it's quiet

>>41625022
>>Seduce the shortstack

>>41625022
>Tell her to get he ass out back where it's quiet

>>41625022
>Tell her to get he ass out back where it's quiet

>>41625022
>Seduce the shortstack

>>41625022
>Seduce the shortstack

>>41625022
>Tell her to get her ass out back where it's quiet

>>41625022
>>Seduce the shortstack

>>41625022
>>Seduce the shortstack

>>41625022
>Tell her to get he ass out back where it's quiet

>>41625022
>>Seduce the shortstack

>>41625022
>Seduce the shortstack, using our knowledge of her fetishes
Be a bit demeaning I guess, call her a horny slut who can't be satisfied with the sisters and needs a real man to show her place or something

>>41625022
>Seduce the shortstack

>>41625022
>Seduce
Where's the link for the 8th thread?

>>41625204
I don't know what you're talking about anon, threads 8 and 8.5 were in the pastebin archive list all along...

Writing.

>>41625257
Ohhhhh. Right, I got you.

So what, she's masohistic submissive and into debasement/humiliation?

Man, sorry for the slow as fuck updates today, keep getting distracted by people.

“I figured you might have some other ones you hid a little better,” you grin.

“Yeah, well, sorry to bore you, but what you see is pretty much what you get.”

“You say that like it's a bad thing. What say we just get down to it, we both know why you're still here talking to me,” you smile.

“Oh yeah, and why's that?” Hilda frowns, putting on a stern face, though the growing spots of red on her cheeks suggest it's not entirely serious.

“Because when you're with the sisterhood, you've got to deal with all kinds of posturing and alpha female chestbeating, you've got to protect your badass reputation. Believe me, I know how it is, having to pretend you're something you're not, but I know what you really want. What you really want is to be able to act like a horny little slut, so you came to me to make that happen,” you smile.

“Yeah, that's quite a theory you've got there,” Hilda snorts, looking away, cheeks bright red.

You glance around the room, it's quite a secluded corner Hilda picked for you, albeit in a pretty busy bar. Hmm...

>Tell her to get under the table
>Take her out back
>Go find an inn and get a room

>>41625766
>Go find an inn and get a room

>>41625766
>Tell her to get under the table
Humiliation time!

>>41625766
>Tell her to get under the table

>>41625766
>Tell her to get under the table

>>41625766
>Take her out back

>>41625766
>Keep talking, play with her slit with our foot, THEN tell her toget under the table, and show us how much she appreciates the surprise we brought her in our pants.

>>41625766
>>Go find an inn and get a room

>>41625766
>Take her out back

>>41625832

>>41625832
This

>>41625832
This.

Writing.

Will we also call over a barmaid to order another drink or some food, and then flirt with, maybe grope the barmaid slightly while the dwarf attempts to keep quiet but not stopping? I'm thinking it might help to make her feel more humiliated.
Deepthroat or jewel polishing as the spit and precum covered shaft lays on her face? The latter after the former?

Gah, sorry everyone, got dragged away again. I am still here and writing.

>>41626773
No worries, keep up the good work

Our adventuring party shall be known, one day, as 'The Disciples of Elshhu' after we're done with them.

>>41626888
No

“Theory, huh?” you grin, slipping a foot across under the table.

You see Hilda flinch, but maintain her stoic expression as your toes slip along her muscular thigh. Her cheeks heat as your foot brushes her slit.

“I wonder about that,” you smile, as Hilda grips the edge of the table, hard, trying to keep up her frown as your toe slips up along the outline of her lower lips. One of the many advantages of your training, and one your mother most likely never intended, is that your toes are damned flexible and dextrous, you are confident you could bring the squirming dwarf woman to climax right here with a little more time, but you have other things in mind.

Hilda gasps, biting her lip, breathing heavily through her nose as her hips start to grind against your foot.

“Control yourself, Hilda, if you keep pulling that face, someone's going to figure out what's going on,” you smirk.

“It's your fault, how am I supposed to keep a straight face though this,” she groans, fingers turning white as she digs them into the rim of the table.

“Maybe it would be better if no-one could see you, at least until you've calmed down.”

“Yeah, sure, I'll just turn invisible then,” Hilda frowns, her hips now rocking in time with your movements.

“I've got a better idea,” you smile, retracting your foot to a mix of relief and disappointment from the warrior woman.

“Get under the table.”

“You cannot be serious.”

“You heard me,” you grin.

Hilda gives a nervous glance over her shoulder, but no-one around seems to be paying any attention to the pair of you. Most likely with the sisterhood's violent reputation, the tavern is doing its best not to look over here, for fear of getting on her bad side. Giving you one last glare, Hilda slides off of her chair, disappearing beneath the table and out of your sight.

(cont)

>>41626920
Oh relax, I'm just having fun.

>>41627024
You sit back in your chair as you feel a hand rest on your knee, the other tugging at your pants. Glancing down, you see Hilda hard at work trying to free your swelling member from the confines of your pants, eyes locked on the bulge in front of her, cheeks flushed a deep red.

With one last tug, your cock springs free, and you stifle a snort of laughter as the half-erect shaft slaps the dwarf woman in the cheek. A warm hand wraps around the base of the shaft, Hilda giving an impressed noise as she looks over your length, the tip brushing her nose.

“You just going to sit there admiring it all day, or are you going to get to work?” you smirk, shifting your hips just a little, making the swollen head brush against her lips.

That seems to be all the encouragement she needs, and you give a contented sigh as you feel the dwarf woman's soft lips slip over the head, sucking you into her hot mouth. One hand rests on your thigh, the other stroking the shaft as she suckles on your glans. The blowjob is sloppy, admittedly, you suppose it's no surprise, you doubt Hilda has had many opportunities to indulge herself in the past. Still, eagerness is doing a lot to make up for technique, and you can't fault her for enthusiasm as her tongue rolls over your meat. It's lucky for her that the tavern is quite loud, or the other patrons would be sure to hear her slurping and slobbering, your crotch growing slick with copious saliva.

“You're quite the talented little cocksucker, aren't you,” you grin, enjoying the extra flush it brings to Hilda's cheeks, her thighs rubbing together as she drags you deeper and deeper into her mouth.

>Call over the barmaid, you could use a drink
>Just sit back and enjoy

>>41627050
>Just sit back and enjoy

>>41627050
>Call over the barmaid, you could use a drink

>>41627050
>Call over the barmaid, you could use a drink. Maybe a bit of fliring/groping.

>>41627050
>Call over the barmaid, you could use a drink

>>41627050
>Call over the barmaid, you could use a drink

>>41627050
>>Call over the barmaid, you could use a drink

>>41627050
>Call over the barmaid, you could use a drink

Writing.

>>41627050
>>Call over the barmaid, you could use a drink

I hope Hilda can work sneakily, would be a shame to have a barmaid of the bar she frequents know about this and gossip.

>>41627613
Probably won't know who she is. Probably sees thus shit all the time. Probably doesn't give a fuck.>>41627613

Thread ded?

>>41628028
Warlord seems to be getting distracted constantly today.

Looking up you glance around the tavern, spotting one of the barmaids not too far away, not bad at all, long light brown hair and a good figure accentuated by the low cut of her top. As she turns you wave her over, the barmaid giving you a smile as she starts over.

You feel the lips leaving your cock, bringing an unpleasant draft of cold air with them.

“What the fuck are you doing?” Hilda hisses.

“This is thirsty work, thought I might get a drink,” you smile, slipping a hand under the table, placing it on Hilda's head.

“What if she sees me?”

“What if she does? I don't remember telling you to stop,” you reply, pushing her head forward a little. You don't need to look down to guess the look on Hilda's face as you feel her lips slide back over your cock. If anything, it feels like she's putting a little more effort in. Bringing your hand back up above the table, you grin at the barmaid as she approaches.

“Hi there, did you need something,” she beams, she's got a pretty smile on her.

“Hi there, it's my first time here, the name's Jareth,” you grin, enjoying the heat of Hilda's mouth as she suckles on your shaft, getting an impressive length into her dwarven mouth. Still got a way to go yet.

“My name's Ferri, nice to meet you, um, if you wanted a drink, you've got to go get it from the bar,” Ferri smiles.

“Damn shame, and here I figured it was a good chance to talk to a pretty girl like you.”

“Geez, I've heard that one before,” Ferri giggles, giving your arm a nudge. A little cheesy, sure, but it does the job, especially for a girl like her who you figure's still young enough to be pretty new at this job.

You feel Hilda's lips pushing further down your shaft, her hand slipping from the base to wrap around your balls in a soft grip, rolling them in her palm. You hear the dwarf gag as she pushes the head of your member into her throat.

(cont)

>>41628332
“Huh, did you hear something?” Ferri asks, cocking her head as Hilda gives you a clumsy but enjoyable deepthroat. You suspect that the dwarf woman might be a little jealous of your divided attention.

“Not a thing. So, Ferri, what do I have to do to convince you to bring my drink over to me?” you smile, feeling Hilda's nose mashing against your stomach as she takes you to the hilt, saliva trickling down your balls.

“I knew you were just buttering me up for that,” the barmaid replies, giving a faux pout, as you put on a shocked expression, shaking your head.

“Ferri, I'm hurt. I meant everything I said. The problem is, I've got a friend you see, and I can't really leave the table until they're done with their business. I figured I'd call the prettiest girl in the tavern over, enjoy the company, and maybe even talk her into helping a new patron out while I was waiting for my friend to finish,” you smile.

“How can you say all that with a straight face,” Ferri giggles, flushing a little.

“It's a gift, so what do you say, Ferri? Can I count on you to get me a drink, or would you like to keep me company a little longer,” you smile, slipping a hand around the barmaid's waist as Hilda redoubles her efforts, her tongue lathering the base of your shaft, the head buried deep in her throat.

“Alright charmer, tempting though the offer may be, I don't want to get a reputation. I'll go get you that drink,” Ferri smiles, lingering for a few moments before she gently pushes away, your hand slipping across her soft buttocks as she slips from your arm.

“Appreciated,” you grin, watching her leave, slipping one hand under the table to help Hilda as her tight throat and eager tongue brings you closer and closer to climax.

(cont)

>>41628364
“Don't worry Hilda, I've got your drink for you right here,” you whisper, looking down at the flushed dwarf woman, sticky with saliva and sweat as you push her down to the base, giving a contented sigh as her hungry mouth milks the cum from your balls, thick, sticky seed pumping straight into her throat.

“Not bad at all,” you smile, as Hilda's lips slip off of your softening shaft.

“Can't believe I did that,” she gasps, breathy and red from exertion and arousal.

“You're not done yet, going to need you to make sure you've licked it all clean,” you shrug.

“...fine,” Hilda mutters, taking the plump member in her hand. You put a hand to her forehead as she leans forward to lap at it, holding her back.

“What's with the attitude, we both know you love this, so how about a little appreciation.”

“What's that supposed to mean?”

“It means that I think I deserve a thank you, for giving a cockslut like you this opportunity.”

Hilda's lips work wordlessly as she looks aside, trying to sum up the courage.

“Thank you,” she mumbles, so quiet you almost missed it.

“For?”

“Thank you for letting me suck your cock.”

“And why were you so eager to do so?”

“Because I'm a dirty little cockslut, and sucking on your big cock made me feel good.”

“'attagirl, well, get on with it then,” you grin, moving your palm. Hilda's tongue is on your thick shaft within moments, her hands holding it in place as her head bobs up and down, cleaning off the thick, heady mix of saliva and cum.

“I wonder what people would say, if I flipped the table over right now,” you smile, Hilda giving a quiet squeak, redoubling her efforts, her lips and tongue slipping dragging across your member, gulping down the mess as she goes.

(cont)

>>41628394
Sadly, soon Hilda is done, and with a touch of reluctance, she tucks your cock back into your pants, giving a furtive glance out from under the table before climbing up into her seat, leaving only a sticky patch on the floor beneath her to speak of what just took place.

She can't meet your eyes as she brushes the hair from her face, wiping a trickle of watery seed from the corner of her mouth. You for your part simply smile, sitting back in the chair as she tries to return herself to some measure of respectability after what just took place.

A few moments later Ferri reappears, dropping your drink down on the table in front of you.

“Oh, is this your friend?” Ferri asks, a touch of unease in her voice as she recognizes Hilda as one of the sisterhood.

“Yeah, my good friend,” you grin.

“Sorry, um, I didn't realise you were here too, would you like ale as well?”

The sisterhood really does make people nervous. Hilda for her part looks rather more focused on ensuring there's no cum left on her face than answering, so you shake your head.

“It's fine, she just had something to drink, didn't you Hilda,” you smile.

“Yeah... yeah, I did,” Hilda mumbles.

“R-right, um, well enjoy your drink, Jareth, if you need anything, let me know,” Ferri smiles, moving away from the table with rather more speed than she approached it.

“Can't believe I just did that.”

“You loved every second of it, didn't you?” you grin.

“Yeah, well, maybe I did. Shit, I hope no-one saw that, bad enough if word got out I was having a drink with a guy who roughed up some of my sisters, I hate to think what Skayra would do if she found out I'd been sucking your cock.”

>Want to take this somewhere more private?
>Call it a night there for now
>Ask about Rihara's belongings

>>41628028
>>41628103
In this case it was more that it turned into a very long update.

>>41628411
>Want to take this somewhere more private?

>>41628411
>Ask about Rihara's belongings

>>41628411
>Want to take this somewhere more private?

We can ask her about Rihara's stuff when we're balls deep inside of her.

>>41628411
>Ask about Rihara's stuff
then
>It's about time to take this somewhere more private
We don't have to ask for the opinion of our cocksleeve

>>41628411
>Ask about Rihara's belongings

>>41628411
>>Ask about Rihara's belongings

>>41628411
>Want to take this somewhere more private?
Lets tie her up and enjoy her butt

>>41628476
>We don't have to ask for the opinion of our cocksleeve

Changing my vote >>41628474

To this.

>>41628411
Very well written, Warlord. I think that was some of your best smut yet.
>>41628474
This

>>41628411
>>Want to take this somewhere more private?

>>41628411
>Take this somewhere more private
As >>41628476 said, no need to ask her, we're in charge here

>>41628411
>>Want to take this somewhere more private?

Writing

>>41628543
Thank you kindly, anon.

>>41628411
>Want to take this somewhere more private?

>>41628411
>Want to take this somewhere more private?
>Mfw she really into humilliation she wants to go into another level.

“Be jealous, probably,” you shrug.

“Yeah, no, you really don't know Skayra,” Hilda frowns.

“Skayra aside, I think it's time we took this somewhere more private. As much fun as I might have bending you over the table and fucking you senseless right here and now, I might want to visit this tavern again in the future, so I don't want to get barred.”

“Right, okay. There's an inn three streets along, good rates, and thick walls the way I hear it,” Hilda replies.

“Thick walls, guess I'll take that as a challenge,” you smirk, downing the rest of your drink and rising from your seat, Hilda hopping down from her chair as you do.

You glance down at the dwarf woman as she awkwardly walks alongside you, looking a little hunched over. You smirk as you spot the reason, seems the excitement was a little too much for her, a damp patch visible on the crotch of her leggings a visible symbol of her arousal.

The two of you make your way through the crowd, stepping out onto the street into the night air, still quite warm despite the late hour.

“It's down this way,” Hilda explains, gesturing to a side street off from Golem Way.

The two of you walk side by side, with you taking a relaxed pace to allow the dwarf woman to keep up. The streets are near deserted now, a few scattered people coming and going, but nowhere near the traffic there was when you entered the tavern. As Hilda leads you down another side street, the sound of the tavern fades into the background, just the two of you walking down the silent street.

“So what do you have planned back at the inn?”

“Hmm, that would be spoiling the surprise,” you grin.

“Right, yeah, I guess it would,” Hilda nods, giving an awkward cough.

(cont)

>>41629256
Turning another corner, you almost walk straight into a group of five coming the other way. Four of them look like nothing special, thugs and troublemakers the kind you'd find anywhere, the fifth one though is a bit of a stranger sight, some seven feet tall and dressed head to toe in hooded white robes, the face covered by a pointed cone of fabric.

“The fuck are you looking at,” one of them snaps.

You smirk, holding the thug's gaze as you step aside to let the group pass. “Nothing at all.”

“Yeah, you'd better not be,” the thug snarls, your jab going unnoticed as the group swaggers by, the robed figure pausing to peer down at you through a pair of tiny eyeholes.

“Should've kicked their asses,” Hilda growls, as you reach the inn, giving the dwarf woman a pat on the head.

“There's not enough hours in our lifetimes to school every idiot in this city, Hilda, and we've both got better things to be doing right now.”

Pushing through the door, the inn looks decent enough, a mousy looking woman sat behind the counter sipping on a steaming mug of some sort of hot drink.

“Hello there, how can I help you?”

“How much for a room for the night?” you smile.

“Double bed or two singles?”

“Double,” you grin, patting the muscular dwarven woman on the head.

“Three gold for the night, breakfast isn't included I'm afraid,” she explains, pausing to take another sip.

>Pay
>Tell Hilda to pay

>>41629281
>Pay

>>41629281
>the face covered by a pointed cone of fabric.
I should specify that the cone points forward, before it sounds too much like the kkk is in town.

>>41629281
>Pay

>>41629281
>Pay

>>41629281
>Pay
We're neither poor nor stingy.

>>41629281
>Pay

>>41629281
>Pay

>>41629298
Sorry but that's immediately what I thought.

>>41629336
Me too.>>41629336

>>41629336
Yeah, the thought occurred to me. But it's supposed to look more like a sort of priestly robe with a regular hood on it, just that covering the face is a forward pointing cone of fabric with two tiny eyeholes on the sides.

>>41629281

>Pay

Honestly, she won't be able to walk by the time we're done. Might as well provide this much.

>>41629336
>Ogr's fer God! Ogr's for cuntr'y!

>>41629281
>Tell Hilda to pay
Play more with the humiliation thing.
We're doing her a favor, she should do her best to please us and make our life easier.

>>41629452

There's a big, fat line between being petty and being dominant, and you're standing squarely on the side of petty.

This is OUR room. We paid for it. Inside, our rules and nothing but our rules are to be obeyed.

It's like you don't even into control play, anon.

Writing.

>You notice 2 people standing in front of the room right across from yours: a tall, orcish man, packed with dense muscle.
>Next to him, you see a woman. A 9ft tall woman with raven locks that go down to her ass, and a body that Elshhu, herself, would fondle for all of eternity.
>She's wearing a collar, and is on her knees; her head is just a few inches shy of the ceiling
>"T-this is so demeaning... you planned this, didn't you?"
>The orc just giver her a shit-eating grin that rivals even yours, "Tell me you hate this".
>She blushes and says nothing
>You have to internally restrain yourself from high-fiving him in the hallway.

You retrieve three gold, dropping it into the palm of the woman, who deposits it behind the counter, handing you a key.

“Just up the stairs, first on the right, enjoy your stay,” she explains, pointing to the staircase just off to the right of the counter.

“Oh I'm sure we will,” you smile, leading Hilda up to the room, unlocking the door and gesturing for her to step inside.

It's a nice room. Clean linen, tasteful furniture, classier than Gurby's place, that's for sure. Shutting and locking the door behind you, you glance around, Hilda walking up to the bed, resting a hand on the sheets.

“So, here we are...” she mumbles, eyes fixed on the bed.

Now the only question is how to best enjoy your time together.

>Write-in

>>41629856
Sounds like alternate universe Ur and Ash

>>41629973
Start with oral on her. Keep up the domineering attitude.

>>41630004
<Wink>

>>41629973
Strip her and take the time to truly admire her muscular body. Then ravage her pussy and make her scream how much she wants to be fucked.

>>41630072
This.

>>41629973
Channel Max and Liz, Lordy! I Believe in you!

>>41629973
>>41630072
Sounds good to me.

>>41629973
Tease her, make her beg for it. When she does take her hard.

>>41629973
>Get her boots off, tell her to stand on the edge of the bed.
>Stand before her and start undressing her while critically overlooking her body, spend some time seeing her wet her underwear is, pull it away and smell her sex, then play with her nipples and slit.
>If she grabs our head with her hands, flick her clit hard and tell her to keep her hands behind her back, locked together.
>Get her on the edge, then stop, make her undress us until we have just our underwear on, then make her link her hands behind her again and free our crotch with just her mouth.
>Have her lick our groin all over with just licking and kissing, no sucking, make sure she memorizes the taste and scent.
>Go on until there's a puddle between her legs on he bed as she kneels to get access, and her mouth stays open and eyes dazed if we pull out of reach as her tongue reaches out for more.

We'll go from there, probably going to make her beg.

Writing.

We've spent 8 hours on a date and we have yet to even have sex.
I suppose we should just accept that this is a Hilda thread by now.

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>>41630219

Pet play would also be incredibly hot, though I kind if want to save that for Iden

>>41630478
Sorry anon, I seem to have kept getting called away by one thing after another today.

>>41630573
It was more an observation than a complaint.
>>41630524
>Iden
> not Razi
Come on anon, you know it would be delicious to turn her into a frowning, flushing, drooling kitten begging for just one more lick as the ropes tying her arms together behind his back strain with desire as her eyes look into Jareth's while surrounded by her spit covered face with a strand of hair in the corner of her mouth. Best part is I'm pretty sure Jareth is stron enough to pick her up with one arm.

>>41630219
>if we pull out of reach
Would be better to shuffle backwards just enough that she can reach if she leans forward, then pull her head up and away by her braidonce she moves to do so. Her hair is braided, right? Am I imagining her wrong?

>>41630745
I say Iden because he's clearly the more subby of the two.

We can play on his trap-ishness as well!

"Come on, now... who's my pretty kitty?" Said as Jareth pets his hair, and scratches behind ear, eliciting shameless purring.

>>41630929
But anon, think, Razi being tamed into a reluctant switch pussy

>>41630371
We getting something extra-long?

>>41631267
>>41630929
>>41630745
>>41630524
Spoilers are getting outta hand guys take it down a notch

“Here we are,” you reply. Walking over to her.

“Take off your boots,” you order, and Hilda does so without delay, sitting on the floor to tug them off, tossing them aside.

Grinning, you reach down, picking her up and standing her on the edge of the bed, bringing her up closer to your level. The dwarf woman is wearing a light, sleeveless tunic and a pair of tight leggings, still a little stained from her earlier excitement.

You run a hand up her arm, feeling the muscles tense under your fingertips. Your other hand reaches down, pulling up the hem of the shirt, pulling it up over her defined abs.

“Raise your arms,” you command, and once again the blushing dwarf does as you say. Pulling upwards, you tug the tunic up over her arms and off of her. Leaving her chest bare save for a simple bra. You stop to run a hand across her abs, up under her chest, enjoying the feel of her poweful body.

“Not bad, all that training has certainly paid off,” you smirk, letting your hand slip around behind her to unclip the bra, tugging that up and over her arms in one practiced motion.

Hilda turns a deeper shade of red as her breasts come into your view, not huge, but a decent size for the small woman, and she bites back a moan as you let your fingers explore the soft flesh, your thumb flicking over her nipple.

“Put your hands behind your back,” you order, Hilda doing so wordlessly.

Leaning forward, you bring your mouth to her hard nipple, enjoying the moan that wells up in her throat as you take it between your flick it with your tongue, taking it gently between your teeth to tug at the sensitive bud.

(cont)

>>41631604
You feel Hilda's hand on the back of your scalp as you toy with the nipple, naughty girl forgot what you told her. Bringing your hand around behind her, you bring it down on her buttock with a slap, releasing Hilda's nipple from your mouth as she yelps.

“Hands behind your back, Hilda, did you forget,” you grin, straightening up.

“Sorry, right, I just...”

“Or maybe you just wanted me to punish you,” you smirk, giving Hilda's pert rear another spank as she holds her hands dutifully behind her back, something halfway between a yelp and a moan escaping her lips as her eyelids scrunch shut.

Letting your hand slide up her rear, you take hold of the top of the leggings, tugging them down around the dwarf woman's ankles, exposing the already sodden underwear.

“Dirty girl, you got this excited just from sucking my cock?” you chuckle, dragging a finger up the outline of her slit, Hilda biting her lip as another moan wells up within her.

Dragging your hands across her rear, you slip them inside the back of the underwear, feeling the dwarf woman's bare skin beneath your palms. Pulling down, you drag the undergarment to join her leggings, exposing her smooth lips.

“I expect you to stay perfectly still, understood?” you state, Hilda giving a shaky nod, arms still behind her back, chest thrust forward.

“Good girl.”

Hilda gasps as you lean forward, your hands resting on her hips as you press your face to her crotch, taking in her scent as your tongue flicks the swollen clit.

(cont)

>>41631626
“Jareth,” she gasps, her hips bucking in your grip as you start to explore her folds, burying your tongue inside of her, then dragging up to suck and lick at her sensitive button.

“I think in this situation, master would be a better name,” you smirk, Hilda's incredulous response dying in her throat as you suckle on her clit once more, licking and kissing the bud as she writhes against you, trying desperately to hold her pose.

“Master, please,” she moans.

“Please what?”

“Please, fuck me,” she gasps, and you taste the sweetness on your tongue as her juices start to flow in earnest.

“Well, since you asked nicely,” you grin, pushing the dwarven woman down to her knees on the edge of the bed.

She looks up at you, eyes dreamy, lips parted, hard to believe she's the same woman you met outside the sisterhood chapterhouse, all the bravado and thuggery gone as she watches you needily.

“Well, you're going to need to get it out if you want me to fuck you with it,” you grin, your crotch level with her face.

Hilda's hands start to slip from her back, until she sees the frown on your face, the hands gripping each other tightly.

“You don't need your hands to do something that simple, do you?”

“Right, sorry master,” she mumbles, leaning forward, her teeth gripping the top of your pants as she starts to tug, trying with obvious desperation to free your shaft from its confines.

It's a long process, but in the end Hilda's eagerness pays off, as she jerks down, your cock springing free. Hilda gives a sound of triumph, her tongue starting to lap at the head as it bobs before her. Smiling, you push her back down onto the bed.

(cont)

>>41631654
“I think you had plenty of time to taste it earlier. What do you want me to do with it now?”

“I want you to, to fuck me with it, hard, fast, I need it, please master, I need your cock,” Hilda groans, hips bucking as she writhes on the bed, legs spread wide.

“That's what I like to hear,” you grin, taking hold of her ankles and pulling her upwards, until she's resting on the edge of the bed by her shoulders and head alone. She moans throatily as you brush the tip against her slit, her hips gyrating in your grip as she tries in vain to push up onto it from her position. You're the one in control here though, and you enjoy her struggles as she whimpers, grinding against the sensitive head of your cock.

“I expect a thank you for this,” you smirk, lining yourself up.

“Thank you mastaaaah,” Hilda cries out, her voice hitching as you thrust into her. It's a challenge, the dwarf woman is damned tight, but wet as she is, you manage all the same.

Gritting your teeth, you press deeper and deeper, until you feel your groin pressing against her hips, your balls resting on her upturned buttocks.

“Good girl, you took it all the way,” you grin, Hilda giving little more than a moan in response.

“I wonder what the sisterhood would say if they could see you now.”

“Don't care, let them see me, let them see me getting fucked,” Hilda moans.

You give a chuckle, dragging out slowly until only the tip rests within her warm folds, then slam down in one hard thrust. There's no need for any subtlety about it at this stage, so you pick up your pace, Hilda reacting well to the hard thrusts. Her feet twitch in your hands as you slam down into the dwarven woman, her breasts bouncing, her tongue hanging from the side of her mouth as she loses herself in the sensations.

(cont)

>>41631677
The spring of the bed provides a good accompaniment, bouncing her back up every time you hammer down into her tight depths. Matched by her throaty moans, which grow louder with every moment. Thick walls or no, you've no doubt that most of the people in the inn must be able to hear her by now as you drive yourself to the hilt, her walls squeezing you, milking you, her body desperate to please you, to draw out your cum.

“Here's how this works, Hilda, you be a good girl and do what I tell you to do, when I tell you to do it, and in return, your master will make sure you can enjoy many more moments like this one,” you grin.

You think Hilda replies, but through her throaty moans and gasps, it's hard to say. You suppose you'll have to tell her again afterwards. For now, you pick up your pace, releasing an ankle to put your palm on the bed, slamming down into her with the full weight of your body.

Hilda howls as an orgasm rips through her body, her insides clenching tight around you, pushing you over the edge as you release your seed into her small, powerful body.

“Th- y-,” Hilda mumbles, her body still twitching from the sensations.

“Hmm?”

“Thank you, master,” she gasps, as you pull out, letting her flop down onto the bed, a puddle of seed staining the sheets between her legs.

“My pleasure, you did a good job today, Hilda, I look forward to seeing what you can do in the future,” you grin, flopping down on the bed next to her, one hand on the dwarven woman's head guiding her to your softening cock. She takes it in her mouth without complaint, sucking it clean of your combined juices with a satisfied moan.

>End of Thread

Thank you all for playing, a rather slow thread today I'm afraid, hopefully next thread can be a little more active.

Anyway, end of thread post incoming. In the meantime, any questions you all have, I can stick around for a bit to answer them.

>>41631728
Just how influential are all the guilds? It seems like if you let out a loud fart, a guildsman will get up in your face for poaching on his turf.

>>41631797
Guilds effectively run the city, though its only the biggest guilds that can afford to push everyone around, and power is maintained by a tenuous balance of the city's most powerful guilds. While the great city does have a nobility and royal family, their power has effectively been neutered by the power of the guilds.

“This is stupid, how the fuck are we supposed to find this guy?” Deger yelled, the rest of the group stopping to witness his outburst.

“Yeah, can't we just go back to kidnapping women, why do I have to waste my time chasing after some asshole,” Loder agreed.

“Oh yeah, just go out there and find this one guy, we know he's somewhere in this tri-district area, sure, that'll be easy, there's only a few fucking million people out here,” Deger continued, kicking up some dust from the road as he flailed ineffectually.

“We have a mission, glorious mission, it should be completed,” the hooded figure hissed. Guy gave Deger the creeps, but what could he do.

“What does this guy even look like? You've got the portrait, right Deger?” Kimbres asked.

Giving a snort, Deger dug the rolled up piece of paper out of his pocket, unrolling it to hold out to the group. The three others leaned in, and even that creepy robed guy cocked his head to stare.

“Uh, Deger, you looked at this picture before we left, right?”

“Yeah, I guess, I glanced at it anyway.”

“Fuck's sake Deger,” Loder groaned, putting his face in his palm.

“You dumb motherfucker,” Kimbres frowned, as Pormer just shook his head.

“You are not blessed with intelligence, are you, unblessed one?” the hooded figure hissed.

Deger frowned, turning the paper around to glance at the picture. That face did look awfully familiar, like he'd seen this guy recently.

“You practically walked right into him, Deger, you spoke to him and you didn't realise, you dumb fuck.”

“That guy, that was Jareth.”

“...well shit.”

>>41631963
We get to roflstomp cult douchebags next thread?

>>41632040
Maybe so, that certainly does seem to be in your future.

>>41631728
Ant chance for the Reaver Isles fluff to be ready by the next running of OWQ? I'm sorry to keep asking, but I really do enjoy these little background pieces for OWQ and would definitely like to see more.

>>41631963
Kek this is going to be good

mana count? How many people heard? any important reaction? How tired are we?

>>41631963
Thanks for the run, Lordy, appreciate it.
Sometimes a nice slow little smut thread helps get ready for action next time.

>>41632079
Hopefully, if I can grab some free time to do so.

>>41632092
>mana count? How many people heard? any important reaction? How tired are we?
Mana's all maxed out, pretty much everyone in the inn heard, and honestly Jareth isn't all that tired, this was a mild workout for him, if that.

>>41632111
Glad you liked it, anon.

>>41632140
>everyone in the inn heard
Walking out with a spring in our step while humming a cheerful little song and winking at the girl at the counter next thread then, I guess.
I mean, we could spend the night here, or we could go meet sis, not sure which people want.

>>41632239
Well, you'll get the choice on that one next thread.

>>41632263
Good night, mate, it's time for me to pass out as well.

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