Post by LordStripetail on Oct 15, 2021 12:50:56 GMT -5
Nick smiled briefly before reaching out his hand to John." Go ahead, let's see where this goes." Nick shifted his towel around him and moved slightly to his left into warmer water." He waited for John to guide his hand wherever John wanted to put it.
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" Talasma! Good morning!" Dar Ma smiled as she came up to the Khajiit." You out for a walk? I'll join you. This place is much bigger than Chorrol. So many more shops, buildings and people. It's easy to get lost if you don't know your way around. They really should put something up to point people around " 4 Blocks to the Mages Guild " or something like that. I mean you could ask passerby but I don't want to look like a tourist." Dar Ma said.
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At least he is doing something productive, informing the guards about Hackdirt. Wouldn't be surprised if they put everyone there to the sword, especially if they try to fight back." Deetsan said" Wouldn't be the first time that has happened, the town clearly was bigger in the past and much of the town is surrounded by ruins of former houses. Clear evidence that the Imperials put the place to the torch at one point." Deetsan said" Come on Eix, let's go get you some nice clothes to wear. The clothes make the lady or lord , or so the saying goes. There's a bread stand near the chapel, we can munch on some rolls while we walk.." Grabbing Eix by the claws Deetsan headed out the door."
Nicula came out of the bookstore, carrying a set of books, including titles like " The Horror of Thras" " Leyawinn- a short history " and " Charging into Oblivion " She paused in the street as Dru Essa was not there " Where did she go? I told her I would not be long. Perhaps she's still listening to the music she mentioned " Nicula took a seat on a bench" I can wait for her for a few minutes." She said as she opened the book" Charging Into Oblivion " and began to read.
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Dru Essa was surprised by the kiss and her surprise deepened as she felt Black Paws tongue ease into her mouth. The young Argonian hadn't expected the dancer to be this forward and bold with her. Black Paws put her claws around Dru Essa's neck as she continued kissing her. Black Paws tongue was surprisingly soft for a Khajiit, less sandpaper like than most Khajiit tongues. Dru Essa slowly ran her tongue over Black Paws' and finally put her tongue into Black Paws mouth. Black Paws' mouth tasted like a mixture of dried meat and pickled fish, which hinted either at a recent meal or her social status, those were not foods that rich citizens would eat. Black Paws broke the kiss and panted" This one must apologize. I did not mean to go as far there as I did." Don't worry about it. It's not the first time I have swapped tongues with another girl. I've had a few of those experiences '" Dru Essa replied as she caught her breath " You were.. quite spirited." Oh, yes . We Khajiit are like that " Black Paws gave her a smile " We don't believe in hiding our feelings, we express them." Dru Essa took a seat on a small bench surrounded by candles, and Black Paws sat next to her. The music continued playing softly, it was a upbeat melody, designed for dancing. Dru Essa turned to Black Paws, who gave her a smile.
Dru Essa suddenly leaned forward and kissed Black Paws on the lips. Within seconds the very dark red lips parted and Dru Essa and Black Paws began forcefully rubbing their tongues against each other. This time the girls touched each other's breasts as they kissed, with Dru Essa's claws sliding Black Paws bra down to reveal her breasts to her. Black Paws was in the middle of taking off Dru Essa's bra when a loud male voice boomed into the room " Black Paws! What in Oblivion are you doing!" Black Paws eyes widened and she broke away from Dru Essa, who turned and looked up and her face turned pale ." A large red male Argonian stood in the doorway, his face narrowed in a snarl" B-boss! I- I was dancing for a customer here." Black Paws, the only " dancing" you were doing was doing the 'tongue tango'. I already told you, you are too young for the more adult parts of this job. A few years from now, sure, do whatever you want, as long as they pay. But that's not now, and I have already warned you.."
" Excuse me, sir. It's not Black Paws fault. I.. paid for the kissing." Dru Essa said " She's too young to do that, and we charge 300 gold for a 5 minute session, 350 if you want tongue. Anyway, what are you doing here anyway? You're not a adult. " I came to listen to music and watch some dancing. Black Paws caught my eye.." In more ways than one clearly " the manager scoffed as both Dru Essa and Black Paws readjusted their bras. " This isn't a place for teenagers,kid. It's for adults to do stuff they normally wouldn't do, and which I keep my mouth shut about. If a princess from Auridon wants a fling with a female Argonian, no scales off my nose, so long as the coins shows up. If the crown prince of the Nords wants to " hide the rope" with a male Orc, that's his business, again so long as he pays. But you are too young to be a client here and Black Paws is too young to be making out with customers " My name is Dru Essa, sir. I'm a merchant." Dru Essa said." Really? What do you sell?" Books, jewelry, clothes, anything that I can get my claws on." " General merchant huh.. " and your name sir?" Tight- With-Fists, if you must know " I can pay you for the kissing sir, just don't blame or hurt Black Paws. It's my fault."
"The fault lies with both of you. Black Paws has already been warned about getting too close to customers. Well you can't get any closer than having your claws on their chest and your tongue in their mouth. I really should fire you for this Black Paws, I really should . And you, Dru Essa, you shouldn't have come in here in the first place. This is an adults only place, and you're what- 16? 17? At any event you should have known better. I won't press any charges against you for trespassing but it would be best if you leave. Now."
But boss" Black Paws began to plead in a shaky voice " Shut up Black Paws. Go to Room 10, it needs to be cleaned, Scarala and her latest customer made quite a mess, in every sense of the word. Get going and thank the gods that I'm not firing you and tossing your furry butt into the Skingrad jail. Now get." Black Paws got up and turned to say goodbye to Dru Essa when Fist smacked her hard on the butt with a riding crop" No time for mushy sentimental stuff. Get!" Black Paws face dripped with tears as she ran out of the room. Dru Essa pulled out every coin she had from her knapsack and turned to Fists only to find the riding crop inches from her throat " I .. intend to pay" Dru Essa said softly " Listen, little egg sister, and listen well. If you think you can just stroll on in here and make out with my dancer without consequence, you're licking some bad Hist" You're already throwing me out, sir" Dru Essa said" " And .. it was just a innocent kiss, sir." "There's no such thing as innocence here." Fists growled, as Dru offered the coins to him . " What's that for?" "The kissing, sir . You said it was 350 for 5 minutes with tongue." "You weren't supposed to be kissing her in the first place, kid!" "I would like to see her again sir" Dru Essa said and Fists face grew darker in barely suppressed anger. " I... am currently working on a story with Quill Weave, the author. She's looking for a exotic dancer to entice the captain of the dread ship Dragon's Doom, and I think Black Paws would absolutely fit the bill" Fist's face suddenly softened and he moved the riding crop away from Dru Essa's throat.
"Hold on! Quill Weave? THE Quill Weave? "The Goblin with the Golden Arm" is one of my favorite books " Fists paused "Wait a minute. How do I know, you're not just pulling this out of your tail? If you really are working with her, then I'm going to need proof. As in, a draft of the story, story title, all that stuff. Quill herself confirming, in writing, that she's doing a project and you're involved. You want access to Black Paws for this story of yours? 20000 gold, up front." "20 THOUSAND!?! " Dru Essa's mouth fell open." "That's nothing, egg sister. My high end staff command prices of 1 million or more." The gold clattered to the floor as Dru Essa dropped the money in shock at the price tag. "Come now. If you truly are working with her, Quill can certainly afford a mere 20 thousand gold, if she's not the richest Argonian writer in the Empire, she's in the top 5." Fists said.
" I-I will talk to her. I- it might be a couple days before I could get you a answer." Dru Essa stammered. "She's rewriting her latest book, she made a mistake in a plot point involving a Daedric Prince where she incorrectly attributed it to Sheogorath. The Daedric Prince involved was not Sheogorath, but Sanguine ." Mistakes happen. Just get me a response by the end of the week. I will make Black Paws available to you at that time, IF she confirms your story. " Fist counted up the gold on the ground, which came to 426 coins, and he handed back 76 to Dru Essa " Here. This is what you have left. When you see Quill, tell her " Hard Fists" sends his regards. She'll get the reference." 'Thank you, sir" Dru Essa said, pocketing the gold. "Go On then.' Fists said as he changed the music being played in the room. Dru Essa nodded and headed towards the stairs. "One more thing, Dru Essa' Fist called to her and Dru Essa turned to look back at him. 'Just fair warning, so you can't claim later that I didnt tell you. IF I find out this was just a scam on your part, rest assured that I will not rest until you spend the majority of your remaining days on Nirn eating Imperial Prison food. Do I make myself clear? ' Y-yes sir. ' Dru Essa had to bite her tongue to prevent herself from responding. "You have until the end of the week. For your sake, you had better bring proof. Now go." Dru Essa quickly turned and headed out the door and up the steps, trying to put as much distance between herself and Fists as possible. As she climbed the stairs, she sighed heavily. Getting Quill to agree to play a part of the ruse,let alone convincing her to fork over 20000 gold to 'rent' Black Paws, was going to be a very hard sell, given the millions Quill was already eating in costs from fixing her Doomstone books. Still, if Dru wanted to see her new friend again, she would have to find a way to get her to agree.
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" Talasma! Good morning!" Dar Ma smiled as she came up to the Khajiit." You out for a walk? I'll join you. This place is much bigger than Chorrol. So many more shops, buildings and people. It's easy to get lost if you don't know your way around. They really should put something up to point people around " 4 Blocks to the Mages Guild " or something like that. I mean you could ask passerby but I don't want to look like a tourist." Dar Ma said.
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At least he is doing something productive, informing the guards about Hackdirt. Wouldn't be surprised if they put everyone there to the sword, especially if they try to fight back." Deetsan said" Wouldn't be the first time that has happened, the town clearly was bigger in the past and much of the town is surrounded by ruins of former houses. Clear evidence that the Imperials put the place to the torch at one point." Deetsan said" Come on Eix, let's go get you some nice clothes to wear. The clothes make the lady or lord , or so the saying goes. There's a bread stand near the chapel, we can munch on some rolls while we walk.." Grabbing Eix by the claws Deetsan headed out the door."
Nicula came out of the bookstore, carrying a set of books, including titles like " The Horror of Thras" " Leyawinn- a short history " and " Charging into Oblivion " She paused in the street as Dru Essa was not there " Where did she go? I told her I would not be long. Perhaps she's still listening to the music she mentioned " Nicula took a seat on a bench" I can wait for her for a few minutes." She said as she opened the book" Charging Into Oblivion " and began to read.
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Dru Essa was surprised by the kiss and her surprise deepened as she felt Black Paws tongue ease into her mouth. The young Argonian hadn't expected the dancer to be this forward and bold with her. Black Paws put her claws around Dru Essa's neck as she continued kissing her. Black Paws tongue was surprisingly soft for a Khajiit, less sandpaper like than most Khajiit tongues. Dru Essa slowly ran her tongue over Black Paws' and finally put her tongue into Black Paws mouth. Black Paws' mouth tasted like a mixture of dried meat and pickled fish, which hinted either at a recent meal or her social status, those were not foods that rich citizens would eat. Black Paws broke the kiss and panted" This one must apologize. I did not mean to go as far there as I did." Don't worry about it. It's not the first time I have swapped tongues with another girl. I've had a few of those experiences '" Dru Essa replied as she caught her breath " You were.. quite spirited." Oh, yes . We Khajiit are like that " Black Paws gave her a smile " We don't believe in hiding our feelings, we express them." Dru Essa took a seat on a small bench surrounded by candles, and Black Paws sat next to her. The music continued playing softly, it was a upbeat melody, designed for dancing. Dru Essa turned to Black Paws, who gave her a smile.
Dru Essa suddenly leaned forward and kissed Black Paws on the lips. Within seconds the very dark red lips parted and Dru Essa and Black Paws began forcefully rubbing their tongues against each other. This time the girls touched each other's breasts as they kissed, with Dru Essa's claws sliding Black Paws bra down to reveal her breasts to her. Black Paws was in the middle of taking off Dru Essa's bra when a loud male voice boomed into the room " Black Paws! What in Oblivion are you doing!" Black Paws eyes widened and she broke away from Dru Essa, who turned and looked up and her face turned pale ." A large red male Argonian stood in the doorway, his face narrowed in a snarl" B-boss! I- I was dancing for a customer here." Black Paws, the only " dancing" you were doing was doing the 'tongue tango'. I already told you, you are too young for the more adult parts of this job. A few years from now, sure, do whatever you want, as long as they pay. But that's not now, and I have already warned you.."
" Excuse me, sir. It's not Black Paws fault. I.. paid for the kissing." Dru Essa said " She's too young to do that, and we charge 300 gold for a 5 minute session, 350 if you want tongue. Anyway, what are you doing here anyway? You're not a adult. " I came to listen to music and watch some dancing. Black Paws caught my eye.." In more ways than one clearly " the manager scoffed as both Dru Essa and Black Paws readjusted their bras. " This isn't a place for teenagers,kid. It's for adults to do stuff they normally wouldn't do, and which I keep my mouth shut about. If a princess from Auridon wants a fling with a female Argonian, no scales off my nose, so long as the coins shows up. If the crown prince of the Nords wants to " hide the rope" with a male Orc, that's his business, again so long as he pays. But you are too young to be a client here and Black Paws is too young to be making out with customers " My name is Dru Essa, sir. I'm a merchant." Dru Essa said." Really? What do you sell?" Books, jewelry, clothes, anything that I can get my claws on." " General merchant huh.. " and your name sir?" Tight- With-Fists, if you must know " I can pay you for the kissing sir, just don't blame or hurt Black Paws. It's my fault."
"The fault lies with both of you. Black Paws has already been warned about getting too close to customers. Well you can't get any closer than having your claws on their chest and your tongue in their mouth. I really should fire you for this Black Paws, I really should . And you, Dru Essa, you shouldn't have come in here in the first place. This is an adults only place, and you're what- 16? 17? At any event you should have known better. I won't press any charges against you for trespassing but it would be best if you leave. Now."
But boss" Black Paws began to plead in a shaky voice " Shut up Black Paws. Go to Room 10, it needs to be cleaned, Scarala and her latest customer made quite a mess, in every sense of the word. Get going and thank the gods that I'm not firing you and tossing your furry butt into the Skingrad jail. Now get." Black Paws got up and turned to say goodbye to Dru Essa when Fist smacked her hard on the butt with a riding crop" No time for mushy sentimental stuff. Get!" Black Paws face dripped with tears as she ran out of the room. Dru Essa pulled out every coin she had from her knapsack and turned to Fists only to find the riding crop inches from her throat " I .. intend to pay" Dru Essa said softly " Listen, little egg sister, and listen well. If you think you can just stroll on in here and make out with my dancer without consequence, you're licking some bad Hist" You're already throwing me out, sir" Dru Essa said" " And .. it was just a innocent kiss, sir." "There's no such thing as innocence here." Fists growled, as Dru offered the coins to him . " What's that for?" "The kissing, sir . You said it was 350 for 5 minutes with tongue." "You weren't supposed to be kissing her in the first place, kid!" "I would like to see her again sir" Dru Essa said and Fists face grew darker in barely suppressed anger. " I... am currently working on a story with Quill Weave, the author. She's looking for a exotic dancer to entice the captain of the dread ship Dragon's Doom, and I think Black Paws would absolutely fit the bill" Fist's face suddenly softened and he moved the riding crop away from Dru Essa's throat.
"Hold on! Quill Weave? THE Quill Weave? "The Goblin with the Golden Arm" is one of my favorite books " Fists paused "Wait a minute. How do I know, you're not just pulling this out of your tail? If you really are working with her, then I'm going to need proof. As in, a draft of the story, story title, all that stuff. Quill herself confirming, in writing, that she's doing a project and you're involved. You want access to Black Paws for this story of yours? 20000 gold, up front." "20 THOUSAND!?! " Dru Essa's mouth fell open." "That's nothing, egg sister. My high end staff command prices of 1 million or more." The gold clattered to the floor as Dru Essa dropped the money in shock at the price tag. "Come now. If you truly are working with her, Quill can certainly afford a mere 20 thousand gold, if she's not the richest Argonian writer in the Empire, she's in the top 5." Fists said.
" I-I will talk to her. I- it might be a couple days before I could get you a answer." Dru Essa stammered. "She's rewriting her latest book, she made a mistake in a plot point involving a Daedric Prince where she incorrectly attributed it to Sheogorath. The Daedric Prince involved was not Sheogorath, but Sanguine ." Mistakes happen. Just get me a response by the end of the week. I will make Black Paws available to you at that time, IF she confirms your story. " Fist counted up the gold on the ground, which came to 426 coins, and he handed back 76 to Dru Essa " Here. This is what you have left. When you see Quill, tell her " Hard Fists" sends his regards. She'll get the reference." 'Thank you, sir" Dru Essa said, pocketing the gold. "Go On then.' Fists said as he changed the music being played in the room. Dru Essa nodded and headed towards the stairs. "One more thing, Dru Essa' Fist called to her and Dru Essa turned to look back at him. 'Just fair warning, so you can't claim later that I didnt tell you. IF I find out this was just a scam on your part, rest assured that I will not rest until you spend the majority of your remaining days on Nirn eating Imperial Prison food. Do I make myself clear? ' Y-yes sir. ' Dru Essa had to bite her tongue to prevent herself from responding. "You have until the end of the week. For your sake, you had better bring proof. Now go." Dru Essa quickly turned and headed out the door and up the steps, trying to put as much distance between herself and Fists as possible. As she climbed the stairs, she sighed heavily. Getting Quill to agree to play a part of the ruse,let alone convincing her to fork over 20000 gold to 'rent' Black Paws, was going to be a very hard sell, given the millions Quill was already eating in costs from fixing her Doomstone books. Still, if Dru wanted to see her new friend again, she would have to find a way to get her to agree.