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The Wandering Inn Horny Erin Oneshots	By : Karasboon Category: S through Z > The Wandering Inn Views: 1296 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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M/F Slight Bondage Oral
Pisces slowly regained conscience as he remembered what happened. All he wanted to do was scare a random Innkeeper into giving him some food and not only was he quite shocked to find said innkeeper armed but also naked?!
“She must’ve hit me over the head pretty hard if I imagined stuff like that. True, the last time has been a while, but I must be quite horny, if my subconscious summons up images of SUCH kind.” He thought. He slowly tried to take stock of the state of his body and quickly realized that he was very much restrained to what felt like a chair. He grew worried and was in the process of deciding if it was clever to alert his captor to his regained senses when someone decided for him.
“I know you are awake! I can see your wiggling. You are not half as stealthy as you think you are.” Erin yelled at him. Still very much agitated. She wasn’t wearing any clothes and why should she? It was warm enough and the only people in the area were a bunch of goblins whose opinions didn’t matter to her and two guardsmen who she very much wanted to fluster. At least that’s what she thought. When she had heard a knock at the door a few minutes ago, she was already getting excited, only to be greeted by an ugly monster, she now assumed was illusionary. Now she was horny, rattled, and disappointed. A dangerous mood for Erin to be in.
“I can assure you, dear peon, this is only a misunderstanding…” Pisces started to say until he opened his eyes and saw Erins naked form in front of him. “DEAD GODS, YOU’RE NAKED!!”
“I’m aware, thanks. I’m naked in MY inn where I was getting ready to get MY ass clapped until SOMEONE ruined the mood. I also know, what “peon” means by the way. What is UP with you?!” While Erin talked, she was constantly waving the pan she used as a makeshift weapon around which also made her tits move quite nicely. A detail Pisces did his best not to notice… and failed completely.
“I was merely looking for… I just need some… As a mage of Wistram I can assure you…” Pisces completely floundered, stumbling over every second word. At the same time Erin noticed his dirty stained clothes and his a-bit-too-slim form under them. She also noticed something else.
“You were hungry, huh? Why didn’t you just try and ask for aid? I have food and I would have helped you out… with all your apparent needs.” At the last part, Erin broke into a smirk that could only be interpreted as unashamedly lusty. Her secret weapon which had also worked on Relc before. Pisces paused.
“What?” Then he noticed his quite obvious boner. Pisces has always been quite gifted downstairs. In fact, back in Wistram, he was known for having the biggest dick of his year. Something which was all too clear at the moment. “I’m so sorry!” He yelled, flustered beyond belief.
“Why apologize? After all, I just noticed a way for you to repay me. If you’re up for it, that is. We could always just skip to the food. I personally think, however, that everything tastes better when you’re sweaty and exhausted.” Erin continued her smirk and moved right up to Pisces comfort zone, prominently displaying her rack to the necromancer. Pisces was immediately transfixed.
“Well, it IS true that I inconvenienced you quite a bit and it is only fair to be of service, I assume.” With this suddenly changed mood, Pisces regained his wits and tried a smirk of his own.
“In that case…” Erin moved like lightning. Ripping Pisces worn clothes off of him and throwing them to the side. Then she stared with eyes full of appreciation at Pisces truly magnificent package.
“Wouldn’t it be better if I were, well, freed?” Pisces mentioned, indicating the rope restraining him to the chair.
“Oh, don’t worry. I don’t quite trust your intentions yet. Besides: Don’t tell me, you don’t like when someone else is in charge sometimes.” Erin fell to her knees in front of Pisces’ bound form, grinning up at him.
“Not at all. I was just curious. I am at your service, milady.” Pisces nodded down at Erin, making no attempt to hide his lust now.
That was all the approval Erin needed. She immediately took hold of Pisces shaft and started jerking it while moving her mouth ever closer to his tip. Slowly and deliberately.
Pisces quickly dissolved into moans of pleasure, not having felt someone else’s touch in months. “Please *gasp* more.” He managed to press out.
“Not so hasty. We have time and I want to enjoy this thoroughly mmmmh.” With that Erin engulfed Pisces’ tip and started teasing it with her tongue, while her hand continued the slow handjob. This went on for a few minutes. Pisces was already barely coherent. Moaning and gasping while Erin closed her eyes for a while and focused on the feel of the dick in her mouth, enjoying how much the mage loved the treatment. Then, Erin grew hungrier, suddenly sinking her mouth down the necromancer’s impressive length. Pisces almost screamed at the sudden pleasure. Erin for her part almost chocked on his monster of a cock. Focusing all her impressive skills to take it deeper and ever deeper down her throat. She almost thought she couldn’t take it all until suddenly she arrived at his base and buried her nose in Pisces’ pubes. Again, she stayed like that for a while, breathing through her nose enjoying the scent, imagining what it would be like if guests were to suddenly enter the inn. Then she pulled back until only a strand of saliva connected her mouth to the mage’s dick.
“Holding up?” she asked.
As an answer, Pisces only managed a low whine which was meant to be approval. He wasn’t capable of much more.
“Great! Then its time, I make that monster of yours give me a nice, big load.” With that, Erin plunged back down and started sucking in earnest. She went up and down with a manic, hazy look in her eyes. Her spit flowed like water, dropping and pooling on the floor. Pisces couldn’t take it. After only a few more minutes he screamed his release. Erin was surprised at the sudden orgasm but caught herself quickly like the experienced pro she was, she chocked only for a moment and then forced the necromancer’s cock all the way down again. Swallowing pump after pump, shot after shot. Pisces’ orgasm lasted almost a full minute. Even back in Wistram, barely anyone was able to take all of him and no one gave such great head. Erin waited diligently until the torrent of spunk subsided. Then she pulled back and grinned at the captive mage with spit covered lips.
“Us two are going to get along just great. I already know.”
Pisces took a hot second to catch his breath before he replied. “It… it would seem, like I was able to repay your grievance in full *gasp* and I’m already looking forward to causing another.”
Erin instantly shot back. “Oh, I don’t think, we’re done here.” She indicated the mage’s dick, which was still hard as a rock. “You can tap out anytime, but I would like to play with this baby until your balls are fully drained. You down?”
Pisces took a moment to process this then he started smirking again. “As you wish, milady.”
“Great!” With that Erin stood up and sat on the bound necromancer’s lap. “Because I really want this beast of a dick to rearrange my insides.” Then she slowly inserted the cock into herself, feeling every inch, moaning, and gasping softly. Pisces too quickly returned to the realms of pleasure as he felt his package disappearing into the lusty innkeeper.
“Get ready, I feel, this will take a good while.”
A few hours and quite a few orgasms later, it was night. The inn’s common room reeked of sweat and sex and Erin and Pisces were till going at it. Both covered in sweat. Neither of them was aware how much time had passed, their minds lost in a haze of pleasure and the rhythmic slapping of skin on skin. Erin was still riding Pisces and Pisces was still bound to the chair. The ropes were starting to chafe quite a bit but the mage couldn’t have cared less. He was too focused on his next orgasm, building in his loins. “Erin… another one is coming… get ready.”
“I was *gasp* I was born ready. Fill me to the brim! Do it again!” With that, the necromancer came one last time and Erin with him. After he stopped painting her insides white for the umpteenth time, both collapsed and Pisces’ dick finally started to shrink.
“That *gasp* *cough* was amazing!” He exclaimed.
“Damn straight, it was!” Erin agreed enthusiastically.
“Could I… could I get something to eat now?”
Erin laughed. “Right away! You deserve all the pasta you can stomach.”
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