The Valwick Chronicles (Inactive)

Game Master Signore di Fortuna

The tales of a town.


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Female Half-Elf Sorceress 3

Finishing her drink, Elsa stood up, "I'm thinking my place."

The Half-Elf led this intoxicating man back to her house. Unlocking the door, she invited him inside. Once they were both inside, she closed and locked the door. Putting her back against the door, she smiled and said, "Your move."


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Stéphane casually removes his robes and hangs them up. "How eager you are."

He strides up to Elsa, taking her hand and pulling her gently away from the door. "I won't disappoint you."

Stéphane then kisses the sorceress' neck as his hands roam her body.


Female Half-Elf Sorceress 3

Elsa's body ignited from Stéphane's kiss, making her let out a sultry moan, "I know you won't."

Gently pushing him away, she took his hand and led him upstairs.


Stéphane closes the door behind them. "Tell me what you want me to do to you."


Female Half-Elf Sorceress 3

Night of Fun:
Let's the woman take charge? I like this man. Elsa thought.

Stripping off her clothing, slowly and provocatively, she said, "Strip, and get into the bed."


Female Aasimar Warpriest 12; Mythic tier 3rd (Marshal); HP: 102/102; AC: 25(28), FF: 19, T: 14; Init: +5, Fort: +12, Ref: +7, Will: +15; Perception: +9

Sigh and *smh* He didn't ask what you wanted him to do. He wants you to tell him what you want him to do to you.


Female Half-Elf Sorceress 3

Not how I read it. :)


Female Aasimar Warpriest 12; Mythic tier 3rd (Marshal); HP: 102/102; AC: 25(28), FF: 19, T: 14; Init: +5, Fort: +12, Ref: +7, Will: +15; Perception: +9

Well....that's what he meant. If it was the other way around he would have said, "What do you want me to do?" You are a silly girl.


Female Aasimar Warpriest 12; Mythic tier 3rd (Marshal); HP: 102/102; AC: 25(28), FF: 19, T: 14; Init: +5, Fort: +12, Ref: +7, Will: +15; Perception: +9

There's no fun in chasing after prey if it's just gonna lie on it's back. Do you get what I'm trying to say?


Night of Fun:
Stéphane shrugs slightly and strips off his clothing. He lays on the bed, gazing at Elsa's naked form.


Female Half-Elf Sorceress 3

Night of Fun:
Seductively moving to the bed, she sat on the edge and began stimulating his manhood. When it was sufficiently hardened, Elsa positioned herself on top of him, her moistening treasure in his face. Turning her head, "Enjoy." With that, she licked the tip of his member before taking it into her mouth and began bobbing her head.


Elena Mehul wrote:
Elena smiles at Kāma. "You're right. How I love you, my dearest."

"As do I, you beloved." Kāma says, her smile lighting up her eyes as they stroll to the beach.


Amélie lets out a soft sleepy sigh as she feels the comfort of Gerard's arm wrap around her, her body instinctively moving to press against him, and settle into his embrace.


Elena enjoys the walk with Kama, letting her mind relax.


Female Aasimar Warpriest 12; Mythic tier 3rd (Marshal); HP: 102/102; AC: 25(28), FF: 19, T: 14; Init: +5, Fort: +12, Ref: +7, Will: +15; Perception: +9

SMDH


NoF:
Stéphane forcefully grabs Elsa's buttocks, bringing her sex to his mouth. His tongue pries her folds apart and seeks her pearl. Gliding along the hood, his tongue swirls slowly against her tender nub.


Female Half-Elf Sorceress 3

NoF:
Elsa stopped momentarily to let out a muffled moan and shuddered. She then continued her ministrations with a renewed vigor. It became increasingly difficult for her to concentrate due to Stéphane's expert tongue work. Soon she couldn't help but stop her work as her breathing became more rapid as her ecstasy built up to peak levels.


Female Fetchling Ranger 6 HP: 51/51; AC: 20, T: 16, FF: 15; Init: +7; Fort: +7, Ref: +10, Will: +1

Shamara rubs up against Rajni's legs as they sit at the table, "What is it girl? You need to go outside?" Getting up she opens the door for her companion. As she looks outside she wonders how long Dillon will be at the school today and if Arista will pick up Celine early enough for them to have any time together. Glancing back at Juhi she asks, "So...how do you think your training is going? Is there anything extra that you can think of that you'd like me to go over that I haven't talked about yet? Do you have any questions about your training?" She asks as she tries to ascertain how Juhi is feeling about using the crossbow while she waits for Shamara to complete her business outside.


Juhi shakes her head. "It's pretty straightforward."


NoF:
Stéphane takes Elsa's swelling bud between his lips and suckles it as he kneads her soft rump.


Female Fetchling Ranger 6 HP: 51/51; AC: 20, T: 16, FF: 15; Init: +7; Fort: +7, Ref: +10, Will: +1

She nods as Shamara comes back in, "Good, you seem to be picking up on it pretty fast too. Another couple weeks and if the weather improves enough we could go camping with Toni and you could try hunting some live bait." She says as her pride in her sister shows in her voice.


Female Half-Elf Sorceress 3

NoF:
Shuddering in absolute pleasure as she peaked. Regaining some control of herself, she managed to utter, "Please, please, please, take me now!" Getting off of him, she quickly retrieved a lambskin sheath from her bedside drawers. Handing it to Stéphane, "Quickly, put it on."

As he slipped it on, Elsa climbed back into bed on her hands and knees. Looking back at him rather seductively, she gave her hips a slight and deliberately slow wiggle to try and arouse him all the more.


"I think I'll enjoy that," Juhi says.


Female Fetchling Ranger 6 HP: 51/51; AC: 20, T: 16, FF: 15; Init: +7; Fort: +7, Ref: +10, Will: +1

Nodding she looks off towards the school again, "It'll be lots of fun."


NoF:
Stéphane comes up behind Elsa, gripping her buttocks firmly. He slides his stiffened member inside her, slowly at first. Once in position, he leans forward to cup her breasts as he thrusts vigorously.


Female Half-Elf Sorceress 3

NoF:
Elsa loved this man vigor. Tilting her head back, she moaned in ecstasy. "Yes! Yes! Just like that!" The Half-Elf began rocking her hips in rhythm with his thrusts, increasing both her pleasure and his. Reaching her second peak thus far, the Sorceress' body collapsed on the bed.

Rolling over onto her back, "More, more, I beg you."


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NoF:
Stéphane hooks Elsa's legs over his shoulders and eases his rigid shaft into her again. Firmly grasping her hips with one hand, he eagerly thrusts, their flesh colliding with a loud clap. His free hand pinches the sorceress' nipples as a sheen of sweat illuminates his toned body in the lantern's light.


Female Half-Elf Sorceress 3

NoF:
Elsa was in absolute bliss, her cries of pleasure indicated as much. After her third orgasm of the evening, she managed to say between breaths, "My......turn. On.....your.....back."


NoF:
Stéphane obliges and lays on his back.


Female Half-Elf Sorceress 3

NoF:
Catching her breath, Elsa shifted to her hands and knees. She gazed as his still stiff member, "My, you have quite the stamina. How much longer can you last I wonder?"

Straddling Stéphane, the Half-Elf guided and eased herself onto his shaft. Slowly, she began rocking her hips back and forth. Reaching down, Elsa grabbed Stéphane's hands and brought them up to her breasts. From there, she ran her fingers through her hair as she increased her rhythm and began to moan once more.


NoF:
"There are methods for increasing one's stamina, both physically and magically," Stéphane answers, kneading Elsa's breasts. "I can finish when I desire to, most of the time."


Female Half-Elf Sorceress 3

NoF:
Taking that as a challenge, Elsa leaned forward a bit, put her hands on his chest, looked him in the eye, and smiled, "Well then, let's just see about that." The Half-Elf then began sliding more vigorously on Stéphane's rigid manhood.


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NoF:
Stéphane gives Elsa a firm but playful smack on her rump. "I look forward to your attempt."


Female Half-Elf Sorceress 3

NoF:
Elsa did her damnedest to finish this man off before her fourth climax. With all of her remaining vigor, she bounced, rotated, and rocked her hips in all manner of ways. But to no avail. Upon her fourth orgasm, the Half-Elf collapsed onto the bed, the last few waves of ecstasy pulsing through her body.

When a few moments passed, she turned on her side, proped her head up with one elbow and asked, "How long are you here? I have an idea."


"I am here for a good long time, until Michael decides he has no use for me," Stéphane answers, cleaning them both up and pulling his breeches back on.


Female Half-Elf Sorceress 3

"Then I propose deal. How about we agree to scratch each other's mutual itches, but not be in a relationship. Does that make sense?" She said while absentmindedly and seductively tracing patterns on her bare hip.


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"That sounds dangerously close to a relationship," Stéphane says. "I'll think on it."


Female Half-Elf Sorceress 3

Thinking on it for a second, "Maybe you're right. Okay, just an occasional hook-up now and again?"


Stéphane stifles a yawn. "Oui, I wouldn't want you to feel discouraged by our first encounter."


Female Half-Elf Sorceress 3

"Oh I'm not discouraged in the slightest. That was a truly magical experience." Noticing how tired he appeared, "You're welcome to stay if you want."


"I should secure my lodgings since I am new to town," Stéphane says, getting up. "I will return in the morning for that breakfast I promised you."


Female Half-Elf Sorceress 3

What is it with men and making me breakfast? Elsa thought.

"Until the morning then," She said as she got up and through on a robe. Escorting him back downstairs, the Half-Elf opened the door, "Pleasant dreams."


Stéphane fastens his robe. "You as well."


Female Aasimar Warpriest 12; Mythic tier 3rd (Marshal); HP: 102/102; AC: 25(28), FF: 19, T: 14; Init: +5, Fort: +12, Ref: +7, Will: +15; Perception: +9

Uhhhh...Elsa?


Female Half-Elf Sorceress 3

After Stéphane left, Elsa closed the door, locked it, and headed upstairs. Well I shouldn't have any trouble sleeping tonight.


Female Aasimar Warpriest 12; Mythic tier 3rd (Marshal); HP: 102/102; AC: 25(28), FF: 19, T: 14; Init: +5, Fort: +12, Ref: +7, Will: +15; Perception: +9

*Snickers*


Jin and Hitome are awakened by a knock on their cabin door. "We've made landfall."


Female Aasimar Paladin (Enlightened) 11| 154/96 HP | AC 21(25/24/28) T 17 FF 15 | Fort +14 (+17) Ref +10 (+13) Will +11 (+14) (+2 vs fire /evil) | Init +3 | Perception +8, Sense Motive +5| Personal Trial 2/3; LoH 13/day(5d6); Flickering step 3x/day

Sitting up, Hitome takes a deep breath. Today their next chapter began

Donning a robe and moving over to open the door a crack, she greets the person relaying the message. "Thank you for letting us know. We will be above deck shortly."


The sailor nods. Hitome can see the other Summoner and his midwife walk down the hallway.


Female Kitsune Unchained Summoner/ 11 Fort +6, Ref +6, Will +10

Jin groans as she starts to stir from her sleep, "Wha...what did he say? Are we here?"

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