Gear47demon
Tentacle God
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Re: Rift Touched
“Um” you start to say “I-I don’t think I can meet small children l-like this, Lula”. Lula stops suddenly and smacks her hand against her head “Right, so sorry honey; I guess I got too excited. Check the armoire. There are plenty of clothes in there that should be your size”. You nod and head for the armoire and open it to reveal a deceptively large amount of clothing of all types ranging from fetish gear, casual, scant, conservative, and everywhere in between. A lot of things look to be in your size and you find a nice, casual white sundress with pink flowers that looks to come down to just below your knees and a matching pair of white flats with pink ribbons on top. You go to the center chest and dig out your undergarments and put them on – you moan lightly as the sheer thong rides up on your tooshy and pushes on the large plug inside you – before you go to put on the dress and flats, but Lula stops you with a cat grin “Hey, sexy, why don’t you walk to the front door as you are and then put everything on, hmm?” You widen your eyes and blush before turning to Leena, who you see has an amused grin on her face and is eagerly awaiting your response. You consider the thought and it sends little tingles down your spine and arouses you. “A-Alright, I’ll give it a shot” you say and, while carrying the dress and flats in your left hand, you use your right to rustle through your new fiery red locks so that you’re wavy hair isn’t in tangles and can flow freely. You take a deep breath and walk towards the door and open it…and see that for some reason the mansion seems to be bustling with activity now.
You can see down the stairs and halls as you poke your head out and observe that men and women of various races as well as a few tentacle beasts move throughout the halls and chat, or deliver food and beverages. Some seem to be in what looks to be bondage gear and being led about on leashes and collars, while others wear tighter fitting, almost intimidating clothing and carry whips, paddles, or floggers. However, one thing that all of them have in common is they seem to be wearing the colors of Domina – red and black – somewhere on their attire. You stare dumbfounded at the sight before you, since it most certainly was not there when you had arrived. You don’t have long to think before you yelp and giggle uncontrollably as you feel fingers tickle all along your waist, causing you to jump a few feet in front of you to escape. You turn around and glare at the perpetrator – Lula, who has a wide grin on her face and giggles – before you turn around and see that everyone in the halls and on the first floor looks up and stares at you. You see desire, lust, awe, and appraisal written on each of their faces, but are frozen stiff from the attention you’re currently receiving.
“What are you waiting for, baby? Let’s get going” Lula says as she appears beside you. You look at her and all she does is smile and wink before sauntering down the stairs. You look out at the crowd as they watch you with their desire filled and appraising looks you feel those same tingles and feelings of…rightness and pride fill you. So you decide to take a step forwards, and the feeling gets stronger; you take another step, then another, and with each step the feelings get stronger until you find yourself walking at least a little bit more confidently, though still a little embarrassed considering you are in your sheer undergarments, so everyone can see your ample breasts, your shaved pussy, and the large plug sticking out of your bottom. You see a few of the men and women gape at you, while others gawk with lewd and suggestive grins at the sight of your basically bare breasts, plugged ass, and smooth pussy. There are a few catcalls, which make you blush, and you see a few of the men – you actually spot Swilwen amongst them, much to your embarrassment – start to shift in their clothes and robes as you see tents in them as evidence of their arousal, and you see a few women shift while some of the more intimidating crowd licks their lips and eyes you hungrily, which sends little quakes of anticipation down your spine. When you reach the door you bend over – which you’re sure everyone in the room follows that particular movement to get a better look – and set your flats on the floor before stepping in them and then pulling the dress over your head and letting the straps catch on your shoulders to stop the descent.
The sundress itself shows off your figure rather well as it hugs your skin slightly and shows just a little bit of cleavage, but not enough to be inappropriate. You rustle your hands through your wavy, fiery mane and pull it out from the back of the dress and letting flow freely down your back while a few strands drape across your front and passed your breasts. You don’t know why you do it, but you look back and smirk at the crowd before blowing them a kiss before opening the door and walking outside with Lula, who looks very amused, in tow.
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Afternoon
You walk down the street and lightly trace your choker as the influence from Domina’s temple starts to fade…yet the arousal, the thrill, the pride, the excitement, and the sexiness you felt at baring your nude – or practically nude – body still remains, just like after a little while after you finished your “walk” with Lula when you saw how everyone at the inn reacted to your drenched figure with such arousal and hunger. What is it about showing my body off…especially in such a condition that gets me so worked up? Is it because I’m just a pervert and I never really knew it? But it makes me feel sexy when others see my body like that – Lula always says I should be proud of my body and not be ashamed of it, but then what about when she…c-came on me? It was so arousing and intense… you begin to reflect until you feel a finger on your bottom pushing up against the plug, causing you to stop and gasp as a ripple of pleasure surges through you. You turn to see Lula looking away innocently, but you know better and glare at her until she looks your way and laughs.
“Sorry, honey, I couldn’t resist – did you know you’ve been swaying your hips since we left the temple? Not that I’m complaining; it looks really, really sexy especially in that cute and innocent looking dress you have on” your dark blue haired friend says with a suggestive smirk before leaning in to whisper in your ear “and it’s causing quite a few people to look your way – mmm, they must think you look as delicious as I do”.
H-have I? I haven’t noticed; I’ve just been walking in a way that makes the plug feel more comfortable…actually, I think I hardly notice it now.
You shake your head and Lula chuckles before you both continue walking through the streets of the slums towards Penelope’s orphanage. When you reach the nearly run down building with a sign outside labeled “Penelope’s Home for Youngsters” you get the same feeling of sadness, but are happy that you and Lula could come and do something for the children. “Come on, honey” you hear Lula say beside you “I know it’s sad, but the temple of Lequis will have this place up and good as new in no time. Now, we have to give these wonderful darlings some happiness in their lonely lives”. You look to Lula and nod before you walk up the short steps towards the large double doors and knock a few times. You wait a few seconds before you hear footsteps behind the door – when it opens you’re surprised to see a half-elven woman open the door. The woman has what you assume to be shoulder length thick, black hair done up in a bun; the woman also has hazel eyes, fair skin as is traditional of those with elven blood similar to yours, and ears that jut out two inches passed where a human’s would end while wearing a green and brown blouse tucked into a light blue ankle length skirt over plain brown shoes. When she sees you she looks about as surprised as you do before she looks to Lula and a wide smile cracks across her features.
“Lula, dear, are you here to spend time with the children again?” the half-elven woman asks. Lula nods with a bright smile “Of course, Penelope; you know I love every one of the little rascals as if they were my own. I also brought a friend along who wants to help as well. Penelope, meet Colette – Colette, Penelope”.
You smile and offer your hand to the supposed headmistress of the orphanage “Hello, ma’am, it’s a pleasure to meet you”. Penelope takes it with a much brighter smile and shakes “Please, honey, just Penelope; I’m only two-hundred twenty, and even if I was older I wouldn’t want to be called a ma’am! But my am I surprised to see another half-elf; there aren’t many of us in the world…and one so beautiful as well! Please, come in” Penelope opens the door further and motions for both you and Lula to enter. “Oh I’m sure the children will be happy to see you, Lula, and you as well Colette. I can only do so much for the dears, and without anyone else to help it can be quite taxing; and good role models are hard to come by, so I am very grateful for you wanting to be here, Colette” Penelope goes on to explain. You feel warm at the thought of possibly being a role model for these children – you follow Penelope through the house, which looks close to the temple of Domina but with obvious wear and tear on the floors and walls, until you reach the back of the orphanage. Penelope opens the door, which leads outside, and reveals a large playground with swing sets, a jungle gym, and a roundabout – there’s also a large amount of toys and balls scattered about the yard along with screaming and laughing children, about twenty in all, of various ages ranging from about five to twelve and various races.
“Children!” Penelope yells out to the group of playing little ones “Lula’s here and she brought a friend! Oh, Madison, what have I told you about pulling on Relub’s hair?” Penelope starts to scold a small human girl, about eight you would guess, as she pulls an orc boy’s hair, whom you imagine is five or so. “Sorry, Mama Pen!” the girl named Madison yells in an innocent tone before releasing Relub’s hair, who glares at the girl and then tackles her – the two then start to kick and scream at each other and call each other nasty names like “doofus”, “meathead”, and “puke face”. “Stars above give me the strength…alright, that’s enough you two!” she yells out before marching outside and grabbing each tyke by the ear and separating them as they yelp in pain. “Now, Madison, what do you say to Relub?” Penelope says in a stern voice to the young girl, who looks at the ground and kicks some dirt as she shifts. She sadly looks up and says “I’m sorry, Relub. You’re not a puke face and I won’t grab your hair”. Penelope then turns to look at Relub sternly, who pipes up with equal sadness with an adorable voice as he’s still learning how to speak “I sowwy Maddy, you not a doofus and I won’t knock you dow anymo’”. Penelope seems satisfied before she yells out again “Alright, everyone, Mama Lula and her new friend are here to read and play with you, so be nice and have fun!”
All the children scream in happiness and joy – apparently Lula is quite popular – and run up to the back door where you and Lula stand just outside of. “Woooow, yer pretty!” an elven boy says as he walks up to you and tugs on your dress, while a half-goblin girl says “What’s your name, pretty lady?”. “Colette, honey, and what’s your name?” you answer with a smile and kneel down to the girl’s level. “My names Keila!” she says proudly and with a puff of her chest that you find downright cute as the elven boy puts his hands in your hair and starts playing with it. “That’s a bootafull necklace, Cowette! Did Mama Woowa give dat to you?” the orcish boy named Relub asks you. Before you answer, Lula jumps in with a smile “Why yes I did, Rely; she’s a very good and special friend of mine and I wanted to give her something nice for being so good to me”. You cock your head and look up at Lula with a smile before Madison pipes up “Do you like her Mama Lula? Like, like like?”
“Oh yes” Lula says immediately before kneeling down and hugging Madison “I like her very, very much” – you look oddly to Lula with a little blush; she looks back with a smile and winks at you which causes all the children to let out an “Oooooooo” in response. You spend the next hour – well, a little over an hour - with Lula and the children telling stories about life back at home in Veilwood, while Lula tells of the adventure with the dwarven noble that her sister had to pull her out of. You also wrestle – though you have a few instances where you jostle the plug in you, causing obvious reactions that you do your best to conceal, push them on the swings, run around the jungle gym, and play hide and seek – which you’re very good at so you have to go easy on them – much to all their delight while Penelope watches and occasionally goes inside to fetch snacks and drinks as you and Lula continue to spend time with all the little children. When you near the end of your time Penelope steps out of the orphanage and says “Alright, children, say good-bye to Lula and Colette. It’s time for your history and magic lessons!” which elicits a near unified “Awwww” from the entire group, and you have to admit that you’re a little disappointed that you can’t spend more time with the kids. You hug Aliwen, the little elven boy that you were giving a piggyback, and wave to the rest of the children as Lula does the same while kissing Louis, a human boy, on the cheek before you both move to leave.
However, you feel a tug at your skirt and look down to see Relub looking up at you teary eyed “Pwease don’t go Mama Cowette; we wuv you. Pwease, don’t go!” he finishes and starts to sob a little, which really pulls at your heart-strings. You smile weakly while bending down and picking up the orcish boy, hugging him tightly as you rock him and saying “Oh little Rely I have to go now, but I’ll be back”. “Pwomise? Pinky Pwomise?” the sad little orc boy asks with puppy dog eyes.
Oh please don’t look at me like that. I don’t know if I could handle it!
You smile and whisper “Promise” while holding out your pinky to the little boy, who locks his own with yours. He instantly beams and loses his tears – you put him down and he goes to Penelope’s side, who looks at you rather lovingly and mouths “thank you” before she gathers the rest of the children and shuffles them inside. You and Lula follow behind and part ways with the rest of the youngsters with waves as you both head for the door. Once outside and down the small flight of stairs you stop and look back at the orphanage, feeling more than a little sad to leave. “Hey” you hear Lula say next to you “They really like you, you know that? They don’t have many people that come visit them since they don’t have any family. As far as I know I, my sister, and a few others from the temple of Lequis are the only ones to come by. You did a really good thing today, honey”. You, however, turn to Lula with a serious look while you bite your bottom lip and ask “What will happen to them, Lula? What will happen if they don’t get adopted?”
Lula looks down and sighs wearily – which is already a bad sign – and says “If they aren’t adopted then when they come of age they will be given the option to become priests or priestesses at some of the temples here in the city or elsewhere. Problem is, is that not all will be given that choice, and if it comes to that then the city will step in to help by offering guard positions, but…” You know where this is going but you ask anyways, with a heavy heart “But?” “But it’s not enough; many won’t or don’t have family that will take care of them, and again not everyone will be able to be a guard which means – which means they won’t have homes. They won’t have any money, family, or a home of their own…they’ll be on the street, Colette” Lula finishes and looks up at you with misty eyes. You instantly think of the men, women, and children of the slums – the beggars as many call them – that are hidden away in the alleys, sleeping in the streets and huddled together for warmth and you immediately get teary eyed thinking of little Relub, Madison, Aliwen, or any of the other children in a similar position. “That’s not fair” you say, barely more than a whisper before you look at Lula almost pleadingly “That’s not fair- no, no, no…Why? Why won’t anyone help them? C-can’t they stay at the orphanage and help repair it, o-o-or become an adventurer...something? Anything?”
Lula gives you a sympathetic look, but her words do nothing to alleviate you as she shakes her head “I and a few others have been doing what we can, but it’s not nearly enough. Penelope doesn’t have enough money; she barely has enough to keep the place up and running as is, and to be an adventurer and not end up dead the first day requires years of training and combat skills that would require a trainer or years of experience, usually both. I’ve tried petitioning the governess for more funding to programs that would help give homes and work for them, as well as improve the condition of the slums overall, as have Penelope and some of the other temple heads, but we’ve had no luck. The man in charge of those funds, the governess’ advisor Arlandus, seems to be using the money for something else that he claims is for the good and security of the city, so we can’t do much of anything”. At the mention of Arlandus your eyes pop open and you scowl in hatred.
Arlandus?! The same scum sucker that’s been helping feral goblins attack farmers and kidnapped, drugged, tortured, and raped a young girl for his own pleasure?! He’s probably using the money to fund these sick ventures, as well as line his own pockets! I’ve never wanted someone dead before, but this man…this monster might just deserve a good disemboweling… you think full of hatred before you breathe deeply to calm yourself down and reign in your emotions. “Baby, are you alright? You looked really angry just now; I’m sorry if this upsets you, because it upsets me too, but there’s nothing that can be done” Lula says full of worry, obviously having noticed your face turn ugly with anger. “Maybe” you say, still seething a little at this new information before sighing and putting on a light smile “Sorry, Lula – can we just go back to the temple? I need to clear my head…and thank you for coming with me; it was really fun”. Lula smiles and nods before wrapping her arm around your waist as you both walk the streets of the slums back to the temple of Domina – Lula decides to have some fun every now and again by reaching down and pushing at the plug inside you, causing you to yelp and moan, confusing the people around you.
~
Afternoon
You open the door to yours, Lula’s, and Leena’s room and see Leena sitting on one of the red cushioned chairs reading from a book entitled “The Dominant and the Submissive”. Upon hearing the door open she looks up and smiles brightly when she sees you naked and plugged – you felt that little tug and thrill as soon as you entered the temple and decided to follow it by removing your flats, dress, and undergarments at the door, much to everyone’s approval – and her sister Lula, who has her arm around your waist, though her hand does dip down to rub your ass. You a little when you see Leena and say “H-hey, Leena – I had a lot of fun with Lula at the orphanage…I think I would like to go back and help out around the place, or just play with the children, later some time”. Leena smiles brightly and strides over to you, giving you a hug “That’s great to hear, child; so wonderful that you want to help others and care about them. Something like that rarely needs Domina’s guidance to bring out, but she does enhance its feelings”. She pulls away a little and, with a lewd smirk, says “So...how would you like to have a nice, big dildo inside that pretty pussy of yours along with the plug while you walk around, hmm?” You blush, but feel the familiar build-up of arousal and the tug that makes it feel…right, somehow.
T-this as well? Gods, what is wrong with me? you think as you nod nervously…and in anticipation. “Good girl” Leena says, sending a shiver down your spine “Now go put your things away, get on the bed on your back and pull your legs to those beautiful breasts; I’ll meet you there while Lula fetches your new toy. Doesn’t that make you so happy to have a new toy, Pet?” You shiver and feel tingles again Leena’s role-play…and at the need to submit yourself, so you nod your head and say “Y-yes, Mistress Leena, Pet is very happy” before you walk over to the black and red bed, crawling onto it to the center before turning on your back and grabbing your thighs and pulling them until your knees touch your breasts. You shudder as the contact from your knees on your breasts sends little pangs of pleasure rippling through you and enhancing your burning arousal and want at the situation – you focus on Leena, however, as she crawls on the bed next to you on your left and twirls your red hair in the fingers of her right hand while looking you in the eyes tenderly. “You’ll love this, Pet, I promise. You’re such a dirty slut, you know that? That’s alright, sluts are wonderful…” Leena whispers into your ear, sending tingles down your spine, as she tilts your head and leans in for a kiss. You moan and tremble slightly and nearly let go of your legs as Leena explores your mouth with her tongue; you press back into the kiss and seek Leena’s tongue with your own, pursing your lips and sucking on it lightly once she lets you have it. You release her tongue with a gasp as you feel a large object rub up against your moistening slit; you part your legs slightly and see your blue lover smiling sweetly as she rubs and tilts a rather large dildo that’s a few inches shorter than Lula’s member and a little over half as thick against your slick opening, lubricating it on all sides. “There, there baby; just getting it nice and wet so it doesn’t hurt when it goes in. There are also two lovely straps on either side that go around your beautiful legs to hold it in place. We don’t want you losing it when you walk around now do we?” Lula says as she brings the now glistening toy up slightly to show you that there are indeed two leather straps attached to little metal hoops near the bottom of the toy.
You watch in anticipation as Lula lines up the toy with your sopping cunt, and moan deeply as wonderful jolts ripple out throughout your body as she slowly, tortuously plunges the large toy inside you – let out a loud, pleasured yelp as the toy grinds up against your rock hard clit. You feel your walls parting and then clamping tightly against the invading tool as pleasure rips through you, edging you closer and closer to your peek and weakening the grip you have on your legs. “Oooh yeees…I c-can feel it, it’s so big, a-and that plug in m-m-my ass is so m-much tighter now” you manage to stammer out through whimpers of pleasure as you feel every centimeter of the object rub against every side of your sensitive wall, sending so many jolts through you that you quick reach the cusp of your peak…and then the pushing stops. You whimper in frustration and quickly look down through your slightly parted legs to see the toy isn’t all the way in yet.
“Um” you start to say “I-I don’t think I can meet small children l-like this, Lula”. Lula stops suddenly and smacks her hand against her head “Right, so sorry honey; I guess I got too excited. Check the armoire. There are plenty of clothes in there that should be your size”. You nod and head for the armoire and open it to reveal a deceptively large amount of clothing of all types ranging from fetish gear, casual, scant, conservative, and everywhere in between. A lot of things look to be in your size and you find a nice, casual white sundress with pink flowers that looks to come down to just below your knees and a matching pair of white flats with pink ribbons on top. You go to the center chest and dig out your undergarments and put them on – you moan lightly as the sheer thong rides up on your tooshy and pushes on the large plug inside you – before you go to put on the dress and flats, but Lula stops you with a cat grin “Hey, sexy, why don’t you walk to the front door as you are and then put everything on, hmm?” You widen your eyes and blush before turning to Leena, who you see has an amused grin on her face and is eagerly awaiting your response. You consider the thought and it sends little tingles down your spine and arouses you. “A-Alright, I’ll give it a shot” you say and, while carrying the dress and flats in your left hand, you use your right to rustle through your new fiery red locks so that you’re wavy hair isn’t in tangles and can flow freely. You take a deep breath and walk towards the door and open it…and see that for some reason the mansion seems to be bustling with activity now.
You can see down the stairs and halls as you poke your head out and observe that men and women of various races as well as a few tentacle beasts move throughout the halls and chat, or deliver food and beverages. Some seem to be in what looks to be bondage gear and being led about on leashes and collars, while others wear tighter fitting, almost intimidating clothing and carry whips, paddles, or floggers. However, one thing that all of them have in common is they seem to be wearing the colors of Domina – red and black – somewhere on their attire. You stare dumbfounded at the sight before you, since it most certainly was not there when you had arrived. You don’t have long to think before you yelp and giggle uncontrollably as you feel fingers tickle all along your waist, causing you to jump a few feet in front of you to escape. You turn around and glare at the perpetrator – Lula, who has a wide grin on her face and giggles – before you turn around and see that everyone in the halls and on the first floor looks up and stares at you. You see desire, lust, awe, and appraisal written on each of their faces, but are frozen stiff from the attention you’re currently receiving.
“What are you waiting for, baby? Let’s get going” Lula says as she appears beside you. You look at her and all she does is smile and wink before sauntering down the stairs. You look out at the crowd as they watch you with their desire filled and appraising looks you feel those same tingles and feelings of…rightness and pride fill you. So you decide to take a step forwards, and the feeling gets stronger; you take another step, then another, and with each step the feelings get stronger until you find yourself walking at least a little bit more confidently, though still a little embarrassed considering you are in your sheer undergarments, so everyone can see your ample breasts, your shaved pussy, and the large plug sticking out of your bottom. You see a few of the men and women gape at you, while others gawk with lewd and suggestive grins at the sight of your basically bare breasts, plugged ass, and smooth pussy. There are a few catcalls, which make you blush, and you see a few of the men – you actually spot Swilwen amongst them, much to your embarrassment – start to shift in their clothes and robes as you see tents in them as evidence of their arousal, and you see a few women shift while some of the more intimidating crowd licks their lips and eyes you hungrily, which sends little quakes of anticipation down your spine. When you reach the door you bend over – which you’re sure everyone in the room follows that particular movement to get a better look – and set your flats on the floor before stepping in them and then pulling the dress over your head and letting the straps catch on your shoulders to stop the descent.
The sundress itself shows off your figure rather well as it hugs your skin slightly and shows just a little bit of cleavage, but not enough to be inappropriate. You rustle your hands through your wavy, fiery mane and pull it out from the back of the dress and letting flow freely down your back while a few strands drape across your front and passed your breasts. You don’t know why you do it, but you look back and smirk at the crowd before blowing them a kiss before opening the door and walking outside with Lula, who looks very amused, in tow.
~
Afternoon
You walk down the street and lightly trace your choker as the influence from Domina’s temple starts to fade…yet the arousal, the thrill, the pride, the excitement, and the sexiness you felt at baring your nude – or practically nude – body still remains, just like after a little while after you finished your “walk” with Lula when you saw how everyone at the inn reacted to your drenched figure with such arousal and hunger. What is it about showing my body off…especially in such a condition that gets me so worked up? Is it because I’m just a pervert and I never really knew it? But it makes me feel sexy when others see my body like that – Lula always says I should be proud of my body and not be ashamed of it, but then what about when she…c-came on me? It was so arousing and intense… you begin to reflect until you feel a finger on your bottom pushing up against the plug, causing you to stop and gasp as a ripple of pleasure surges through you. You turn to see Lula looking away innocently, but you know better and glare at her until she looks your way and laughs.
“Sorry, honey, I couldn’t resist – did you know you’ve been swaying your hips since we left the temple? Not that I’m complaining; it looks really, really sexy especially in that cute and innocent looking dress you have on” your dark blue haired friend says with a suggestive smirk before leaning in to whisper in your ear “and it’s causing quite a few people to look your way – mmm, they must think you look as delicious as I do”.
H-have I? I haven’t noticed; I’ve just been walking in a way that makes the plug feel more comfortable…actually, I think I hardly notice it now.
You shake your head and Lula chuckles before you both continue walking through the streets of the slums towards Penelope’s orphanage. When you reach the nearly run down building with a sign outside labeled “Penelope’s Home for Youngsters” you get the same feeling of sadness, but are happy that you and Lula could come and do something for the children. “Come on, honey” you hear Lula say beside you “I know it’s sad, but the temple of Lequis will have this place up and good as new in no time. Now, we have to give these wonderful darlings some happiness in their lonely lives”. You look to Lula and nod before you walk up the short steps towards the large double doors and knock a few times. You wait a few seconds before you hear footsteps behind the door – when it opens you’re surprised to see a half-elven woman open the door. The woman has what you assume to be shoulder length thick, black hair done up in a bun; the woman also has hazel eyes, fair skin as is traditional of those with elven blood similar to yours, and ears that jut out two inches passed where a human’s would end while wearing a green and brown blouse tucked into a light blue ankle length skirt over plain brown shoes. When she sees you she looks about as surprised as you do before she looks to Lula and a wide smile cracks across her features.
“Lula, dear, are you here to spend time with the children again?” the half-elven woman asks. Lula nods with a bright smile “Of course, Penelope; you know I love every one of the little rascals as if they were my own. I also brought a friend along who wants to help as well. Penelope, meet Colette – Colette, Penelope”.
You smile and offer your hand to the supposed headmistress of the orphanage “Hello, ma’am, it’s a pleasure to meet you”. Penelope takes it with a much brighter smile and shakes “Please, honey, just Penelope; I’m only two-hundred twenty, and even if I was older I wouldn’t want to be called a ma’am! But my am I surprised to see another half-elf; there aren’t many of us in the world…and one so beautiful as well! Please, come in” Penelope opens the door further and motions for both you and Lula to enter. “Oh I’m sure the children will be happy to see you, Lula, and you as well Colette. I can only do so much for the dears, and without anyone else to help it can be quite taxing; and good role models are hard to come by, so I am very grateful for you wanting to be here, Colette” Penelope goes on to explain. You feel warm at the thought of possibly being a role model for these children – you follow Penelope through the house, which looks close to the temple of Domina but with obvious wear and tear on the floors and walls, until you reach the back of the orphanage. Penelope opens the door, which leads outside, and reveals a large playground with swing sets, a jungle gym, and a roundabout – there’s also a large amount of toys and balls scattered about the yard along with screaming and laughing children, about twenty in all, of various ages ranging from about five to twelve and various races.
“Children!” Penelope yells out to the group of playing little ones “Lula’s here and she brought a friend! Oh, Madison, what have I told you about pulling on Relub’s hair?” Penelope starts to scold a small human girl, about eight you would guess, as she pulls an orc boy’s hair, whom you imagine is five or so. “Sorry, Mama Pen!” the girl named Madison yells in an innocent tone before releasing Relub’s hair, who glares at the girl and then tackles her – the two then start to kick and scream at each other and call each other nasty names like “doofus”, “meathead”, and “puke face”. “Stars above give me the strength…alright, that’s enough you two!” she yells out before marching outside and grabbing each tyke by the ear and separating them as they yelp in pain. “Now, Madison, what do you say to Relub?” Penelope says in a stern voice to the young girl, who looks at the ground and kicks some dirt as she shifts. She sadly looks up and says “I’m sorry, Relub. You’re not a puke face and I won’t grab your hair”. Penelope then turns to look at Relub sternly, who pipes up with equal sadness with an adorable voice as he’s still learning how to speak “I sowwy Maddy, you not a doofus and I won’t knock you dow anymo’”. Penelope seems satisfied before she yells out again “Alright, everyone, Mama Lula and her new friend are here to read and play with you, so be nice and have fun!”
All the children scream in happiness and joy – apparently Lula is quite popular – and run up to the back door where you and Lula stand just outside of. “Woooow, yer pretty!” an elven boy says as he walks up to you and tugs on your dress, while a half-goblin girl says “What’s your name, pretty lady?”. “Colette, honey, and what’s your name?” you answer with a smile and kneel down to the girl’s level. “My names Keila!” she says proudly and with a puff of her chest that you find downright cute as the elven boy puts his hands in your hair and starts playing with it. “That’s a bootafull necklace, Cowette! Did Mama Woowa give dat to you?” the orcish boy named Relub asks you. Before you answer, Lula jumps in with a smile “Why yes I did, Rely; she’s a very good and special friend of mine and I wanted to give her something nice for being so good to me”. You cock your head and look up at Lula with a smile before Madison pipes up “Do you like her Mama Lula? Like, like like?”
“Oh yes” Lula says immediately before kneeling down and hugging Madison “I like her very, very much” – you look oddly to Lula with a little blush; she looks back with a smile and winks at you which causes all the children to let out an “Oooooooo” in response. You spend the next hour – well, a little over an hour - with Lula and the children telling stories about life back at home in Veilwood, while Lula tells of the adventure with the dwarven noble that her sister had to pull her out of. You also wrestle – though you have a few instances where you jostle the plug in you, causing obvious reactions that you do your best to conceal, push them on the swings, run around the jungle gym, and play hide and seek – which you’re very good at so you have to go easy on them – much to all their delight while Penelope watches and occasionally goes inside to fetch snacks and drinks as you and Lula continue to spend time with all the little children. When you near the end of your time Penelope steps out of the orphanage and says “Alright, children, say good-bye to Lula and Colette. It’s time for your history and magic lessons!” which elicits a near unified “Awwww” from the entire group, and you have to admit that you’re a little disappointed that you can’t spend more time with the kids. You hug Aliwen, the little elven boy that you were giving a piggyback, and wave to the rest of the children as Lula does the same while kissing Louis, a human boy, on the cheek before you both move to leave.
However, you feel a tug at your skirt and look down to see Relub looking up at you teary eyed “Pwease don’t go Mama Cowette; we wuv you. Pwease, don’t go!” he finishes and starts to sob a little, which really pulls at your heart-strings. You smile weakly while bending down and picking up the orcish boy, hugging him tightly as you rock him and saying “Oh little Rely I have to go now, but I’ll be back”. “Pwomise? Pinky Pwomise?” the sad little orc boy asks with puppy dog eyes.
Oh please don’t look at me like that. I don’t know if I could handle it!
You smile and whisper “Promise” while holding out your pinky to the little boy, who locks his own with yours. He instantly beams and loses his tears – you put him down and he goes to Penelope’s side, who looks at you rather lovingly and mouths “thank you” before she gathers the rest of the children and shuffles them inside. You and Lula follow behind and part ways with the rest of the youngsters with waves as you both head for the door. Once outside and down the small flight of stairs you stop and look back at the orphanage, feeling more than a little sad to leave. “Hey” you hear Lula say next to you “They really like you, you know that? They don’t have many people that come visit them since they don’t have any family. As far as I know I, my sister, and a few others from the temple of Lequis are the only ones to come by. You did a really good thing today, honey”. You, however, turn to Lula with a serious look while you bite your bottom lip and ask “What will happen to them, Lula? What will happen if they don’t get adopted?”
Lula looks down and sighs wearily – which is already a bad sign – and says “If they aren’t adopted then when they come of age they will be given the option to become priests or priestesses at some of the temples here in the city or elsewhere. Problem is, is that not all will be given that choice, and if it comes to that then the city will step in to help by offering guard positions, but…” You know where this is going but you ask anyways, with a heavy heart “But?” “But it’s not enough; many won’t or don’t have family that will take care of them, and again not everyone will be able to be a guard which means – which means they won’t have homes. They won’t have any money, family, or a home of their own…they’ll be on the street, Colette” Lula finishes and looks up at you with misty eyes. You instantly think of the men, women, and children of the slums – the beggars as many call them – that are hidden away in the alleys, sleeping in the streets and huddled together for warmth and you immediately get teary eyed thinking of little Relub, Madison, Aliwen, or any of the other children in a similar position. “That’s not fair” you say, barely more than a whisper before you look at Lula almost pleadingly “That’s not fair- no, no, no…Why? Why won’t anyone help them? C-can’t they stay at the orphanage and help repair it, o-o-or become an adventurer...something? Anything?”
Lula gives you a sympathetic look, but her words do nothing to alleviate you as she shakes her head “I and a few others have been doing what we can, but it’s not nearly enough. Penelope doesn’t have enough money; she barely has enough to keep the place up and running as is, and to be an adventurer and not end up dead the first day requires years of training and combat skills that would require a trainer or years of experience, usually both. I’ve tried petitioning the governess for more funding to programs that would help give homes and work for them, as well as improve the condition of the slums overall, as have Penelope and some of the other temple heads, but we’ve had no luck. The man in charge of those funds, the governess’ advisor Arlandus, seems to be using the money for something else that he claims is for the good and security of the city, so we can’t do much of anything”. At the mention of Arlandus your eyes pop open and you scowl in hatred.
Arlandus?! The same scum sucker that’s been helping feral goblins attack farmers and kidnapped, drugged, tortured, and raped a young girl for his own pleasure?! He’s probably using the money to fund these sick ventures, as well as line his own pockets! I’ve never wanted someone dead before, but this man…this monster might just deserve a good disemboweling… you think full of hatred before you breathe deeply to calm yourself down and reign in your emotions. “Baby, are you alright? You looked really angry just now; I’m sorry if this upsets you, because it upsets me too, but there’s nothing that can be done” Lula says full of worry, obviously having noticed your face turn ugly with anger. “Maybe” you say, still seething a little at this new information before sighing and putting on a light smile “Sorry, Lula – can we just go back to the temple? I need to clear my head…and thank you for coming with me; it was really fun”. Lula smiles and nods before wrapping her arm around your waist as you both walk the streets of the slums back to the temple of Domina – Lula decides to have some fun every now and again by reaching down and pushing at the plug inside you, causing you to yelp and moan, confusing the people around you.
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Afternoon
You open the door to yours, Lula’s, and Leena’s room and see Leena sitting on one of the red cushioned chairs reading from a book entitled “The Dominant and the Submissive”. Upon hearing the door open she looks up and smiles brightly when she sees you naked and plugged – you felt that little tug and thrill as soon as you entered the temple and decided to follow it by removing your flats, dress, and undergarments at the door, much to everyone’s approval – and her sister Lula, who has her arm around your waist, though her hand does dip down to rub your ass. You a little when you see Leena and say “H-hey, Leena – I had a lot of fun with Lula at the orphanage…I think I would like to go back and help out around the place, or just play with the children, later some time”. Leena smiles brightly and strides over to you, giving you a hug “That’s great to hear, child; so wonderful that you want to help others and care about them. Something like that rarely needs Domina’s guidance to bring out, but she does enhance its feelings”. She pulls away a little and, with a lewd smirk, says “So...how would you like to have a nice, big dildo inside that pretty pussy of yours along with the plug while you walk around, hmm?” You blush, but feel the familiar build-up of arousal and the tug that makes it feel…right, somehow.
T-this as well? Gods, what is wrong with me? you think as you nod nervously…and in anticipation. “Good girl” Leena says, sending a shiver down your spine “Now go put your things away, get on the bed on your back and pull your legs to those beautiful breasts; I’ll meet you there while Lula fetches your new toy. Doesn’t that make you so happy to have a new toy, Pet?” You shiver and feel tingles again Leena’s role-play…and at the need to submit yourself, so you nod your head and say “Y-yes, Mistress Leena, Pet is very happy” before you walk over to the black and red bed, crawling onto it to the center before turning on your back and grabbing your thighs and pulling them until your knees touch your breasts. You shudder as the contact from your knees on your breasts sends little pangs of pleasure rippling through you and enhancing your burning arousal and want at the situation – you focus on Leena, however, as she crawls on the bed next to you on your left and twirls your red hair in the fingers of her right hand while looking you in the eyes tenderly. “You’ll love this, Pet, I promise. You’re such a dirty slut, you know that? That’s alright, sluts are wonderful…” Leena whispers into your ear, sending tingles down your spine, as she tilts your head and leans in for a kiss. You moan and tremble slightly and nearly let go of your legs as Leena explores your mouth with her tongue; you press back into the kiss and seek Leena’s tongue with your own, pursing your lips and sucking on it lightly once she lets you have it. You release her tongue with a gasp as you feel a large object rub up against your moistening slit; you part your legs slightly and see your blue lover smiling sweetly as she rubs and tilts a rather large dildo that’s a few inches shorter than Lula’s member and a little over half as thick against your slick opening, lubricating it on all sides. “There, there baby; just getting it nice and wet so it doesn’t hurt when it goes in. There are also two lovely straps on either side that go around your beautiful legs to hold it in place. We don’t want you losing it when you walk around now do we?” Lula says as she brings the now glistening toy up slightly to show you that there are indeed two leather straps attached to little metal hoops near the bottom of the toy.
You watch in anticipation as Lula lines up the toy with your sopping cunt, and moan deeply as wonderful jolts ripple out throughout your body as she slowly, tortuously plunges the large toy inside you – let out a loud, pleasured yelp as the toy grinds up against your rock hard clit. You feel your walls parting and then clamping tightly against the invading tool as pleasure rips through you, edging you closer and closer to your peek and weakening the grip you have on your legs. “Oooh yeees…I c-can feel it, it’s so big, a-and that plug in m-m-my ass is so m-much tighter now” you manage to stammer out through whimpers of pleasure as you feel every centimeter of the object rub against every side of your sensitive wall, sending so many jolts through you that you quick reach the cusp of your peak…and then the pushing stops. You whimper in frustration and quickly look down through your slightly parted legs to see the toy isn’t all the way in yet.