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Re: The Great Hunt (Tassadar) GM'ed by MAF
Swiftclaw giggled when Kavika suggested a Korgoth need not exist. "Indeed! There doesn't need to be one. There's not a need for a lot of things, like the human race. Tantamount to ants nipping at your heels, they are, while serving no purpose in the grand scheme of things. Don't forget, as inconsequential as Korgoth's loss would be, the same could be said for you. I could have you vanish forever, right now. There'd only be the faintest whisper following from those who knew you. Then, silence. You'd be gone, and the world wouldn't care." she stated. "That fact falls upon all of us, even me. The world is harsh like that, isn't it?" she chuckled. "And I'm hurt to hear you say that you didn't expect fairness from me. Do I need remind you that I am not a bad person? I told you before, I know I did. I have given you nothing but fairness so far. I've allowed you to speak to me, I've allowed you to go unmolested even! Even when so many eyes here hunger for your flesh." she said, as Kavika would notice on queue that many orc and fey were eying her with lewd lust.
"The fairness of it all is allowing you to continue trying to overcome my challenges so you may earn my ear in full. Even after all the rules you broke, it's so extremely fair of me to just ignore it all. Granted, my reason for it is that I could have so much more interesting fun with you if I let you go, but I want you to view it as kindness all the same." she smiled. Then, she made a gesture with her finger, calling for her minions, who came and took Kavika by the arms, only pushing her towards the bath. "Join me in the bath, will you?" she asked, as if Kavika had a choice, which she didn't. Even if she protested, Kavika was introduced to the hot water. A blessing in the land of cold wastes. Swiftclaw got Kavika's back to face her, giving Kavika a taste of her grappling skills as Kavika was handled like a toddler until she was resting against Swiftclaw's front, the fey's large breasts acting as pillows for Kavika's back as she hugged Kavika's torso with one arm, and pet her head with the other, as if treating Kavika like an animal she wished to tame. "It looks like my bath will take a little longer." she said, smiling, before taking the bar of soap she'd been using and running it slowly along Kavika's skin. Caressing her more than cleaning.
"You're everything like the description your mother gave, sans the ears." she cooed with amusement. "She was even correct on how adorable you are. A little girl at heart not fit to be a warrior. Indeed, your personality walks ahead of you. And you really are the little sweetheart your mother made you out to be. Just as foolish too~" she hummed, one hand stroking Kavika's cheek while the other slowly ran over Kavika's breast, lifting it up slowly as she moved up, before it plopped back into the water. Just the touch from the fey somehow coated in magic, as it made Kavika squirm with immense delight from the pleasure. Her supernatural touch unlike what she's felt before, the fey's soft fingers leaving behind a delightful tingling that lingered for far too long, and coated Kavika in this feel-good sensation that would draw out happy noises no matter how hard she tried to hold it in. "I've taken to you, Kavika. Does that make you happy?" she asked, granting Kavika a little kiss on the ear. "It should. It really should. So the only answer here is yes." she instructed, before resting her chin on Kavika's shoulder, her arms wrapping around her belly.
"You're just like a hero from a story, Kavika. Selfless, heroic, and without fear. Beautiful, strong, and all while having such humble and pathetic beginnings. Honestly, you shouldn't even exist in reality, but here you are. Like you jumped straight out of a story. It's humbling, to be sure. I want to see all the suffering you have to go through to find your happy ending. To find the bittersweet victory you yearn for. It's so romantic. Granted, I'm fine with a tragedy too~" she cooed, granting Kavika more visions of her failure, an unknown orc riding his horse through the snow, while Kavika is strapped to the bottom of it, made to be a sheath for it's cock as it rode. The army behind the horse rider giving hints as to who he was. But all she could see was his massive boots, hinting at an abnormally huge orc.
"So, Kavika... What shall be your fate?" she inquired. "Become my toy, or stand on your own two feet and face me?" she asked, hands going to a nipple and her clit, immense pleasure gripping her as she worked at Kavika's lady parts. "I know you'd be willing to do anything for those you care for, but I want to hear your own true choice. Toy, or Champion?" she asked.
Swiftclaw giggled when Kavika suggested a Korgoth need not exist. "Indeed! There doesn't need to be one. There's not a need for a lot of things, like the human race. Tantamount to ants nipping at your heels, they are, while serving no purpose in the grand scheme of things. Don't forget, as inconsequential as Korgoth's loss would be, the same could be said for you. I could have you vanish forever, right now. There'd only be the faintest whisper following from those who knew you. Then, silence. You'd be gone, and the world wouldn't care." she stated. "That fact falls upon all of us, even me. The world is harsh like that, isn't it?" she chuckled. "And I'm hurt to hear you say that you didn't expect fairness from me. Do I need remind you that I am not a bad person? I told you before, I know I did. I have given you nothing but fairness so far. I've allowed you to speak to me, I've allowed you to go unmolested even! Even when so many eyes here hunger for your flesh." she said, as Kavika would notice on queue that many orc and fey were eying her with lewd lust.
"The fairness of it all is allowing you to continue trying to overcome my challenges so you may earn my ear in full. Even after all the rules you broke, it's so extremely fair of me to just ignore it all. Granted, my reason for it is that I could have so much more interesting fun with you if I let you go, but I want you to view it as kindness all the same." she smiled. Then, she made a gesture with her finger, calling for her minions, who came and took Kavika by the arms, only pushing her towards the bath. "Join me in the bath, will you?" she asked, as if Kavika had a choice, which she didn't. Even if she protested, Kavika was introduced to the hot water. A blessing in the land of cold wastes. Swiftclaw got Kavika's back to face her, giving Kavika a taste of her grappling skills as Kavika was handled like a toddler until she was resting against Swiftclaw's front, the fey's large breasts acting as pillows for Kavika's back as she hugged Kavika's torso with one arm, and pet her head with the other, as if treating Kavika like an animal she wished to tame. "It looks like my bath will take a little longer." she said, smiling, before taking the bar of soap she'd been using and running it slowly along Kavika's skin. Caressing her more than cleaning.
"You're everything like the description your mother gave, sans the ears." she cooed with amusement. "She was even correct on how adorable you are. A little girl at heart not fit to be a warrior. Indeed, your personality walks ahead of you. And you really are the little sweetheart your mother made you out to be. Just as foolish too~" she hummed, one hand stroking Kavika's cheek while the other slowly ran over Kavika's breast, lifting it up slowly as she moved up, before it plopped back into the water. Just the touch from the fey somehow coated in magic, as it made Kavika squirm with immense delight from the pleasure. Her supernatural touch unlike what she's felt before, the fey's soft fingers leaving behind a delightful tingling that lingered for far too long, and coated Kavika in this feel-good sensation that would draw out happy noises no matter how hard she tried to hold it in. "I've taken to you, Kavika. Does that make you happy?" she asked, granting Kavika a little kiss on the ear. "It should. It really should. So the only answer here is yes." she instructed, before resting her chin on Kavika's shoulder, her arms wrapping around her belly.
"You're just like a hero from a story, Kavika. Selfless, heroic, and without fear. Beautiful, strong, and all while having such humble and pathetic beginnings. Honestly, you shouldn't even exist in reality, but here you are. Like you jumped straight out of a story. It's humbling, to be sure. I want to see all the suffering you have to go through to find your happy ending. To find the bittersweet victory you yearn for. It's so romantic. Granted, I'm fine with a tragedy too~" she cooed, granting Kavika more visions of her failure, an unknown orc riding his horse through the snow, while Kavika is strapped to the bottom of it, made to be a sheath for it's cock as it rode. The army behind the horse rider giving hints as to who he was. But all she could see was his massive boots, hinting at an abnormally huge orc.
"So, Kavika... What shall be your fate?" she inquired. "Become my toy, or stand on your own two feet and face me?" she asked, hands going to a nipple and her clit, immense pleasure gripping her as she worked at Kavika's lady parts. "I know you'd be willing to do anything for those you care for, but I want to hear your own true choice. Toy, or Champion?" she asked.