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Keema has gotten used to the companions and their daily jobs, including ones where they had to threaten and beat someone, but never killing. She asked Skjor about this and he said that he always investigates the reason for having these kinds of jobs in the first place.

Keema was asking Skjor more about the jobs that Farkas had been giving lately, wondering why exactly she was tasked in some jobs to scare or beat people down.

"Usually I would never condone beating someone down with my bare fists, but I make exceptions when it comes to harassments and threats that the client has received that makes beatdowns justifiable... At least that's what we were told, and sometimes the targets confess to having done even worse, so we don't feel too guilty about it" Skjor explained to her.

"But it has its limits right?" Keema asked him.

"Yes, people like the jarl are out of the question when it comes to threatening someone or if the dispute is too petty, we'd decline the request at a moment's notice, or if insufficient payment is given" Skjor said.

"So what happens if someone... You know... Dies from your beating?" Keema asked him further.

"You'll be kicked out of the companions, simple as that. We're paid mercenaries but we don't kill innocents" Skjor said.

As they talked in the middle of the mead hall, someone had come inside, revealing Amren, the redguard mercenary of whiterun, not to be confused as one of the companions.

"Please, I'm desperate, I can't leave the city walls and my wife is threatening to leave me if I do" Amren begged everyone in the mead hall.

"Calm down, what is it that you exactly need? We're no experts at dealing with housewives so you better explain yourself much better if you want us to understand what you're trying to say" Skjor calmed Amren down.

"Well, a few days ago, some bandits made off with my father's sword. It's an heirloom that's been passed around for many generations, and he fed his entire family with the gold he made using that sword, I'm not about to let it gather dust in some thief's trophy room" Amren explained.

"So what does this have to do with us? Just go to the guards and put a bounty on them, surely another adventurer or mercenary like yourself can offer to help you with it" Farkas said.

"Calm down Farkas, he must have had a good reason to have chosen us" Skjor reasoned with him.

"Yes, I was getting to that. My wife knew that I tracked it down, and threatened me that if I so much as spend a single septim to hire the guards or companions, she'll threaten to leave me along with my daughter" Amren told them.

"So this is where we come in?" Vilkas asked him.

"Yes... But I don't want any of this coming out to my wife, or a single septim coming out of my pocket... Not now anyway" Amren said, feeling embarrassed about not compensating them.

""That's ridiculous, we don't take jobs for free, we're mercenaries, not a charity" Aela crossed her arms.

"Please, can't you understand? My family life and my father's sword and honor are at stake here!" Amren begged them.

"Sorry Amren, but you know how strict our rules are. We might accept it if you agree to pay it through your next tax" Skjor offered him.

"No... I can't do that! My wife will find out if the taxes increase!" Amren yelled.

"Sorry, you're out of luck. The companions don't operate on gold alone, come back when you can pay, then we'll talk" Skjor said before they all turned their backs on him, except for Keema.

Defeated, Amren held his head low and left the mead hall.

Keema felt a bit sorry for him, and decided she'll do something about it.

...

Finding Amren in the market district near Carlotta's stall, she approached him.

"Amren correct?" Keema asked him.

"Oh, thane! I'm sorry for getting in your way!" Amren apologized.

"I should apologize instead since I haven't tried to help you in Jorrvaskr earlier" Keema replied.

"It's alright, you couldn't have done anything. After all, who would retrieve a family heirloom without compensation? And from a bunch of bandits no less" Amren said, scratching the back of his head.

"Well, what if I retrieved it for you?" Keema offered.

"Oh I wouldn't want you to get in trouble or get kicked out of the companions" Amren said, trying to refuse her kind offer.

"No I insist, Skjor and the others don't have to find anything out" Keema insisted.

Amren wanted to accept her offer but was still reluctant about it.

"But what if they ask where you went to in your absence? What if they rat me out to my wife?" Amren asked her.

"Don't worry, I told them earlier that I had business in riverwood that needed taking care of. And Lydia... I trust her but I don't know if she'll be as secretive about it so I told her the same excuse, they won't suspect a thing" Keema reassured him.

"... Well then if you're going to offer then I have no reason not to accept your offer then. I tracked the group of bandits holed up in white river watch, a cave just near white river bridge. The family heirloom is a curved sword, which is far different and rare than what you would see a normal sword would be designed. If you find a cutlass among their possessions, I have no doubt it's my father's family heirloom that you'll find" Amren directed her.

"Are you certain it's really there?" Keema asked, trying to confirm his information.

"Yes, I saw them waving it around as they went back to their hideout. I would've tried to take them on but against ten of them at once? I can't do that by myself..." Amren admitted.

Keema knew that with the requirements Amren was imposing upon her, it would be difficult without Lydia or any of the other companions' help... But she knew she should live up to her reputation as thane and accepted it.

"Alright, just wait for me, and by tomorrow, you'll have your sword back" Keema promised him.

"Thank you thane, I guess I can see why you've been chosen, not only strong but compassionate to everybody, I respect that" Amren smiled.

Keema thought since this was going to be a one man assault on the camp, she decided it would be wise to wait until nightfall and catch the bandits by surprise.

...

She was now standing below the cave and at the foot of a slope that lead to Amren's directions toward white river watch.

Keema took a deep breath and snuck towards the guards and took them out one by one, killing the archer and another bandit who was sitting by the table outside.

Once the third bandit had become aware of her presence, they locked blades before she sliced his head off.

She looted the bodies and searched for any valuables and looked at a piece of folded up parchment in the bandit's possession.

Rodulf,

Your little stunts try my patience. I know my uncle has issues, but he is our watchman and you will respect him. No more sneaking in and out. No more games with his ledger, or nails on his chair. One more 'joke' and you'll see how funny a day in the cage can be.

Hajvarr

"Maybe this will be easier than I thought..." Keema muttered as she entered the cave.

She was startled as she realized someone was guarding the entrance and prepared for him to battle her... But the man didn't charge at her, or notice her at all, until he called out to her as she made some noise with her footing.

'Who's there? Rodulf? Is that you?" The old man asked her.

"Um... Yes?" She said, hoping he'd believe her, and realized he was blind.

"That voice... You're not Rodulf...!" The old man said as he realized they had an intruder.

Keema ran and covered his mouth as soon as she reached him before he could scream.

"Listen and listen well, I don't condone hurting blind or disadvantaged men, but one more word and I'll slit your throat" Keema threatened him.

The man stayed silent, doing as he was told.

"Good, I'm going to slaughter the rest of your group, and kill this Hajvarr or whoever he is. I'll give you the benefit of the doubt and assume you're here against your will, I might even bring you to town and give you help if you need it" Keema said, hoping that the old man isn't as messed up as the rest of the bandits were.

The old man instead chuckled.

"Do you really think I fear anybody? If there's anybody to fear, it's Hajvarr, not a woman I barely even met. Nobody has bested Hajvarr in a long time, and neither will you. He will play with you, ravish you, then leave this place even after you take care of the rest of his men" The old man said confidently.

"We'll see about that..." She looked at the book, which had a name called Ulfr, and assumed that was his name.

"Ulfr... Your nephew sounds honorable to an extent, but he's still evil as far as I'm aware, stealing belongings that aren't even his in the first place... If he can't be talked down, I'm afraid I'll have to put him down for his own good" Keema told him.

"It's you who should be worried about him, and you will regret it when it's too late" Ulfr told her.

Keema ignored his warning, taking it more as a taunt, before continuing further up the cave.

The bandits were nothing special, and were dealt with as she used surprise attacks, and even the help of a captive wolf who ran out of the cave as soon as it's bandit captors were all killed.

"That's most of them... But no sign of Hajvarr or the sword yet..." She said as she continued upwards.

She soon found the cave exit and was now at an overlook, seeing a bandit looking overhead on the horizon for anybody it could rob.

Keema assumed this was how they operated, and saw a chest, thinking that the sword was inside.

Believing that she should try to prioritize finding the sword first, she sneaked toward it and started picking the lock.

The lock was harder than she realized, the gears were turning and it seemed like the sweet spot was changing each time she found it.

"What is up with this lock..." She cursed quietly, before her tempter got the better of her and broke the lockpick.

The sound of the lockpick breaking alerted Hajvarr, who stood up and held a greatsword in his hands.

"Well well well, looks like we got a thief who just happened to be stealing from me" Hajvarr said threateningly.

Keema readied herself for battle, pointing her whiterun sword at him.

Hajvarr was covered in steel plate armor, his head hidden behind a helmet as he looked at her.

"That's funny considering you had just robbed someone of a family heirloom. Give it back or I'll have to slay you right where you stand. If it makes you feel any better, I spared your uncle before he could alert anyone, not that there's anybody to alert anymore, plus your band were going to stage a mutiny against you, you should be thanking me" Keema said as she informed him of what she had done, hoping to intimidate him to back down and surrender.

She doubted Ulfr's word's earlier, but if those were true then she had better be careful.

"What... Damn you woman! I had just put together a good bandit raiding party and you come here and muck it up!" Hajvarr seethed angrily at her.

"Well that's your fault for choosing this life anyway, so don't blame me for knowing the risks of being a bandit. Now, will you surrender and turn the blade over to me? Or shall we do this the hard way?" Keema asked him.

"As if I'll surrender to a wench like you!" Hajvarr gave a battle cry and charged at her, swinging his weapon.

Keema blocked it, but noticed a particular strength behind his arms, he was much stronger, stronger than any bandit he had faced.

She tried to take a swing at him but Hajvarr seemed like he was going berserk as he never gave her a chance to return a blow. He gave her a horizontal swing from the right, causing her to block it again, but causing her to trip on the low fence, almost falling to her death, and grabbed onto the tree near the cliff.

"Where's that bravery from earlier huh? Fight me wench!" Hajvarr yelled at her.

"FUS!" Keema relied upon her voice, pushing Hajvarr back and making him stumble in surprise.

Keema took this chance and gave a jumping slash at his armor, which got him good in the shoulder and nicked his steel plate armor.

"By the gods you'll pay for that!" Hajvarr yelled and swung wildly at her.

Hajvarr seemed to be fueled with rage as he swung fast, faster than any bandit that she has ever encountered.

Keema couldn't shout as she still felt her throat burning a bit, she still wasn't used to using the voice but she needed it right now as she couldn't defend herself.

One of the blows she hadn't managed to block had undone the straps of her armor, slashing them off and undoing her armor.

Keema tried to cover her body, and as a result, Hajvarr had swung against her sword and made it fly towards the tree near the cliff, embedding itself on the branch.

Keema was at the mercy of Hajvarr, and realized that Ulfr was not lying to her when it came to Hajvarr's strength... And she regretted not taking heed of Ulfr's words seriously.

"You're finished wench" Hajvarr mocked, and then looked at her body and licked his lips.

Keema knew where this was going, but she didn't intend to let him have his way with her like the many others who had.

"If you think you're going to fuck me, think again, I'd rather die" Keema hissed at him.

Hajvarr was going to fuck her, one way or another, and what's worse is he wanted her to be willing to fuck with him.

"You were looking for a family sword were you not? A curved blade made from... Hammerfell I take it?" Hajvarr asked her.

"Yes... Are you considering giving it to me? I'm the thane so you better not do anything to me, I have my housecarl waiting for me to get back from the entrance" Keema bluffed.

"Please, if you did have a housecarl with you, they would have come here with you... Now, you want the sword yes?" Hajvarr asked her.

"Of fucking course I do!" Keema yelled at him.

"Well, since this chest is too hard to pick with any of me and my bandit crew, and by extension, you as well, I have a deal for you" Hajvarr said conditionally.

Keema didn't know whether she could trust a bandit and his dealings, but she had no choice right now, he could kill her for all he cared.

"Alright, what deal is it that you want?" Keema asked him.

"I'll happily give you this key... If you strip yourself in front of me, and make love with me in the bedrolls inside the cave. If you last long enough to satisfy me, I might let you live and give you the blade, while I make my escape with Ulfr. If you lose, however, I'll be taking your armor for myself, tie your hands together, and send you off on your merry way, defenseless for anybody to see an irresistibly sexy lizard tied up like a present. An exciting bet don't you think?" Hajvarr said.

"Like I'll agree to those conditions!" Keema angrily spat.

"Well, it's no skin off my nose but say goodbye to your key" Hajvarr said and hung the key by his finger, threatening to let it fall from the tall height of the mountains.

Keema panicked and held her hand out, as if trying to reach for the key.

"Wait! I... I'll accept your conditions..." Keema sighed in defeat.

Hajvarr smirked.

"Excellent... now take off the rest of your armor, and don't try anything funny" Hajvarr ordered her.

Keema blushed and took off her boots, helmet, and gauntlets, and laid them next to the broken leather armor chestpiece she was wearing a few seconds ago and stood naked in front of him.

Hajvarr eyed her, her body was like eye candy, she may have been an argonian but she looked like something out of an erotic fantasy novel.

Hajvarr took his armor off as well, revealing a mohawk style hair, and a muscular body. Even unarmored, he was a good few inches taller than her, and had a bit more muscle mass than Vilkas did.

"Let's head inside, ladies first" Hajvarr said as she went inside, with Hajvarr staring at her ass the whole time.

"Finding one of the bedrolls, she stood on it as Hajvarr approached her, his cock erect and releasing precum from the sight of her scaly, naked body.

"You're beautiful" Hajvarr complimented.

Keema blushed but gave a rebellious stare at him.

"But that doesn't mean I'll be going easy on you... I wonder how many rounds you can take... 5? 7? The best a woman has lasted with me was 8 rounds, I wonder if you'll even break that record~" Hajvarr said as he embraced Keema and made out with her.

Keema returned the embrace and started to french kiss Hajvarr.

Keema tried to remind herself that she was being forced into this, but felt her body fill with pleasure as his cock teased her pussy with it's length on the exterior surface of her pussy.

Hajvarr kissed her harder, too hard and was vigorously wrapping his tongue around her thinner, longer one that she felt overwhelmed and tried to catch her breath by pulling away.

Keema managed to take a gulp of air in before Hajvarr forcibly wrapped their tongues together again.

"You think you can escape my kisses wench? I'll show you just how broken I'll make you feel... You will think of my cock every night you sleep in bed!" Hajvarr said mid kiss.

Keema fought back with her tongue but the barbaric nord didn't stop as he easily dominated her mouth once more as their tongues wrestled.

"Wait... S-Slow down...!" Keema said as Hajvarr was now pushing her down on the bedroll, but he didn't let her have any control as he pushed her into the bedroll, and soon he was grinding his cock slowly on her pussy.

She tried to close her legs, but this only annoyed Hajvarr further as he stopped rubbing his cock on her and instead used his hands to open her legs to the max.

"Time to taste your nether region lizard, I'll make you scream in delight!" Hajvarr said before he ate her out.

Hajvarr ate her pussy, and not just licking either, it was like he was a hungry animal with a primal instinct to eat like he was starving, assaulting her pussy with no mercy as she felt herself going insane from the pleasure coming all at once from the rough tongue fucking she was receiving.

"S-slow down...!!! T-T-T-This isn't a r-r-race!!!!! A-Ahh!!!" She tried to tell him, but prematurely squirted her juices on him and screamed like the whore she was, before covering her mouth.

Hajvarr wiped his hand, and smirked down at her.

"You've got quite the sweet tasting nectar there... Now I'm going to impregnate the hell out of you" Hajvarr threatened as his cock prodded her pussy.

"Wait... Try to be more gentle with my-" She couldn't finish as Hajvarr plunged his cock in one go, making her throw her head back in pleasure and writhed on the bedroll.

"Hah! Feel the power of Hajvarr Ironhand!" Hajvarr screamed before furiously pumping his cock hard and fast in her.

."Uwaaah!!! T-Too much!!! It feels too good!!!" Keema screamed.

Keema arched her back in ecstasy as Hajvarr held her back and raised it, feeling her tits squish against his muscular chest.

"I'm gonna break your mind with my cock!" Hajvarr said, bringing out the tip of his tongue to touch hers, erotically licking each other's tongue tips.

"No.... H-Have mercy...!!!!" Her cries for help began to sound more like cries of desire with each passing second.

"I'll show you mercy by cumming inside you! You'll get the honor of being impregnated by a REAL nord!" Hajvarr taunted.

Hajvarr used all his strength he could muster with each thrust, like a hammer hitting a shield, he didn't slow down or spare any power in his thrusts.

Keema was pinned down, helpless from the might of his cock as she never felt such roughness before.

"Here comes the first round lizard slut! Hope you give me plenty of eggs!" Hajvarr gritted his teeth and hilted inside, shooting his load hard into her womb.

Keema screamed like a whore, cumming at the same time as him as she felt his jizz fill her up with such volume.

Keema sighed as he pulled out of her, thinking it was over as the cum spilled out of her, seeping out of her pussy.

... Until Hajvarr plunged inside her once more, making her cry out and making her see stars.

"You think we're done yet? I told you I'd break you, or at least pump my cum inside you at least 8 times in a row!" Hajvarr said as he smirked down at her.

"N-N-No!!! I-I-I won't last that long!" She yelled as he didn't even slowed down for her, the same speed and power was still present like he had been the first time fucking her with his cock.

"We're just getting started! You can pretend I'm your husband for all I care! I won't stop fucking you no matter what you tell me!" Hajvarr said and changed their positions.

Hajvarr held her her leg up high as he laid on his side, fucking her sidewas as Keema could only pant and stare at him with disdain and hatred as they fucked.

Keema had mixed feelings about the fucking, on one hand he was bandit scum that happened to be stronger than her, on the other, this was the best fucking she'd received surprisingly, and it felt like she was falling in love... At least she hoped it wasn't at the very least.

Keema and him shared a rough kiss, tongues mingling more willingly this time as they released their hatred for each other in that kiss.

Hajvarr groped one of her tits and squeezed roughly, giving Keema more pleasure as they made out.

"Yeah that's right... Kiss me like a lover..." Hajvarr whispered, sweetly caressing her body with his hand.

"Yes... F-Fuck... Right there Hajvarr...!" Keema said as she and her looked into each other's eyes.

"Gonna cum again... Here's the second load!" Hajvarr screamed, before dumping his cum into her, making her cum again with him as their screams were muffled by their kiss.

Hajvarr pulled out, and spread her pussy wide, examining the handiwork he made.

"Heh, your pussy is the best I've fucked I'll give you that" Hajvarr said before jerking the rest of his load on her body.

Keema spread her legs wide for him once again, and used her fingers to widen her pussy for a bit, she wanted... No... Needed more.

Hajvarr smirked as the rebellious adventurer earlier was now a willing slut for him, and he leaped onto her, pulverizing her pussy once more as they made sweet love, kissing and caressing each other like a couple the whole time.

...

"M-More... Please... I want more..." Keema said with rolled up eyes.

Hajvarr was long done with her, having cummed inside her at least 12 times in a row and wiped his sweat with hand.

Keema was fingering herself like a bitch in heat, her pussy was sopping wet and gushing cum like a waterfall from the ordeal she experienced with Hajvarr.

"Hah! Completely broke you didn't I? I'd love to stick around but I got a bandit raiding party to form again thanks to you... here bitch, as promised" Hajvarr said as he tossed the key to her.

"Hope that sword is worth it to you, cause I sure as hell loved your slutty body! HAHAHAHA! Here's your fucking reward" Hajvarr said as he tossed it on the ground next to her before leaving, taking Ulfr with him as he left the cave.

Keema was left a slutty mess, she didn't stop fingering herself as she fantasized the way Hajvarr had fucked her in numerous ways a few hours ago.

And that's it. That was how I imagined Hajvarr would rail her.

**Anyway, I'm going to write one of these two next:

Gildergreen will involve her getting to the gildergreen itself, but as she collects the sap, the spriggans come out of the gildergreen itself and trap her. They take revenge by sexually fucking her with their fingers, making her cum repeatedly until she fills a small bowl with her juices, kind of like a fair exchange.**

Olfrid battleborn, the old rich guy, father of Idolaf battleborn, the bastard who mocks Fralia and making her believe her son is dead. Yes, that guy. When Keema gets the letter involving Thorald's brother, he spots her and locks her in. He threatens to report her crime to the guard and have her executed... Unless she lets him fuck her. And if she tries to harm him, he'll tell the guards about it and frame her for attempted murder.

Gildergreen already has two points ahead of people who voted for it, so comment on which of these two you want me to write next.