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The clamors of voices roaring with laughter echoed throughout the pub of which I sat and slowly drank my drink. The clear liquor slowly turning in the large mug I held in my hand, making a small vortex in the middle, much like a water tornado would when the perfect storm came to past. Turning about in my stool, looking around, my left elbow on the bar stand behind me, I watched as the different races of the land of which I was raised and born. Mostly the bar held the race of humans, roaring; no doubt a bunch of drunken travelers or whatnot. By the looks of them, they seemed to be hired swords, seeing how they were armed and dressed heavily for such a job. In a small group, in the darker part of the area, what I knew were in fact merchants, seeing how they came and went from the city of Whiterun I called home. They were a cat like race, the Kajitt people. There were only a group of three; I had come to learn they were in fact all part of the same kin. When I looked over, I believe the father was what he told me he was, he gave me a curt nod of the head, and I returned the jester, with a sharp nod of my own.

I took another swing of my drink, drowning the last down my throat, leaving me with a warm feeling as I sighed out loud, putting the cup on the stand. "Another drink sir?" I looked up at the bar tender, who was busy washing a cup in his hand, his skin was dark, his eyes darker. He bore no hair, but had a large beard that went toward his chest. Muscles rippled, as scars were easily seen. It was no wondered barely any fights happened here, I had seen him break a few up, and bones to match.

"Yes," I answered with a nod as he took my glass and filled it to the brim and passed it back.

"I see you are armed this time," he pointed out as I took a drink. "Going to leave your father's home at last to go on that journey you spoke of?"

"Nice to see you remembered," I answered as he chuckled.

"You are a regular here," he pointed out once more. "And by far the only one who doesn't cause trouble."

"Only will if some drunken idiot tries something,"

"And that's all I ask for." He answered leaning on the stand on his elbow.

"To answer your question, no, I am not going, not yet I mean,"

"Why not?"

"My father is on a trip, someone needs to stay and watch the home and such."

My father, was a rather wealthy merchant, our whole family was in fact. I guessed you could say I was blessed to be in this sort of family, the only work I do, is selling some trinkets here and there, or doing jobs for him that made me have to go from one place to another, giving me a few weeks on the road. This would explain why I was armed; Skyrim is not a safe place, filled with bandits and such. I was trained at a young age, a gift for my coming of man-hood by my father to be trained by one of the Whiterun captains. I knew much after that it was because my father gave the Lord such a large sum that he agreed to this. The type of weapon I used was a long sword steel, I could wield a shield just fine, but I mostly only used the sword to fight.

I brought my hand up to rub at the stubbles growing on my chin and jaw lines, taking another drink as the bar keep chuckled. "Well, ether way, you will be missed here, always good to have a good talk to someone who isn't complaining about his life, or how his wife not treating him well so he goes and gets the nearest whore he can find," we both shared a laugh at this as he went off to do more work.

Once more I took another drink, looking down to see that it was half gone now, before I heard the sound of the stool next to me pulling back, and being sat on. Looking to see who was sitting here, I gave a questionable look at the one sitting there now, arms resting on the ledge as the one, hunched over.

It was an Argonian, this type of race was always easy to see and know, and by the way the chest pushed out, this one, was female. Her scales were that of a dirty green in a way, darker green along her arms were seen as well as a bit on her head and such. She had, what I seemed to guess were feathers or something along the lines of such, along the top of her head, as well as a set of horns curving forward, almost like one from a ram of such; but not at the same time. She had blood red eyes, silt much like all of her kind, looking forward as she raised a claw hand for the bar to come to get her a drink. Looking over at her, I could tell she was a fighter, her chest plate was that of iron, underneath, black clothing, almost like a robe in a way, that covered her legs, but spilt on the side, to allow her legs free movement, her tail behind, slowly swaying, some spikes, or what I thought as such, near the tip. Along her wrists were black leather wrist guards, on the side of her hip, a dagger. She might have one on the other side as well, but it was unknown for me to see. As she waited for her drink, she spotted me looking at me, as she then spoke. "Why are you looking at me human?" she asked, her voice...it was heard to explained what it sounded like, but for those who had heard her of kind, you would know how they sounded like.

"Sorry," I answered. "I don't see much of your kind a lot around here, forgive me for staring."

"You must not get out much," she answered, as her drink came, she took a quick sip, before taking a larger one.

"Jobs to go from point A and B, sure, but I tend to just do the job, rest, and then return."

"You work?" she asked, eyeing me up and down. "By the clothing you wear, you seem that of high class, and I see you wield a blade; no doubt don't know how to use one," I frowned at her as she gave me an amused smirk before I answered her.

"I can use a blade and a knife easily Argonian,"

"Surprising,"

"What is?"

"Most of your kind, 'higher classes' call me or my kind, 'lizards', and yet you," she turned fully in her seat, to look at me, her right arm on the ledge, much like my left was on as I turned to look at her. "Calling me by my races' name." I gave her a smirk as well as I then took a drink from my own cup.

"Well, give me your name, and I shall call you as so," he answered as she raised one of her eye ridges at me. "Greydor Drake," I spoke, offering her my right hand. She looked down at it, before her own claw hand went over, and held my hand in a firm shake.

"Eris Fang," she answered.

"Doesn't sound like a name for your kind," I answered.

"Was raised at birth to be a servant," she said releasing my hand. "Till I killed the bastard and fled while I was still young. It was the name I was given, and though I thought to change it. It is the only name I own."

"Hrm," I answered with a small hum as she only nodded.

We've spent a good long time speaking to one another, like old friend's brought back by some odd twist of the Wheel of Fate. We laughed at times, and many gave us weird looks and such. She told me she too herself was a hired sword, before that, a bandit. Saying she left the group, which almost cost her, her own life in the progressed. She said something along the lines that she didn't want to be part of a group, where she didn't get her fair share, just because of what she was. "I was one of the best of the group," she told me with a small hiss in anger. "But, because of what I am, I got the share of a rookie then that of a veteran!"

"You really think bandits, no ill will you I mean; really go by honor?" she turned only her eye at me, a small smirk seen on her lips.

"True Greydor, very true," we shared another chuckle as she looked fully at me once more. "I've been meaning to ask, you are rather young looking, even with that small patch of fur on your face; just how old are you?"

"Turned about two decades, last week," I answered.

"A youngling," she chuckled as she took a drink from her third of the night.

"And just how old are you?"

"Three decades," she spoke placing her drink down. "So you're still a youngling to me,"

"Whatever," I spoke waving my hand at her as she only smiled.

"I could guess you have yet to feel the warmth of a women, have you Drake?" I blinked and turned to look at her at once as she smiled. "You have that look, a look that is still that of a child, unknown to the world that is of a women's body."

"I...uh..." I felt my cheeks go warm as I looked away taking another drink as she made a hissing like laugh under her breath.

"Oui! You there, Lizard!"

I placed my drink on the table, to see the band of humans that had been here, long before even I came here. The drunken fools I saw before met with Eris, there were a total of six, all large with muscles and armed with swords, knives; one even held a great sword. "Been a while since you showed your mug to us!"

"I'm sorry...but do I know you smooth skins?"

"You should! You joined our group, and then robbed us blind you scaled bastard!" Eris brought a claw finger to her chin before blinking.

"Ah yes, now I remember, Iron Tooth was it...you really need to put better locks on your chests you know, I just broke it off with my tail!"

"Why you...!" he growled as a human would as he took a step forward before I stood up.

"Hey, that's enough!" I growled back as he looked at me as if I had three heads. "Back off,"

"Get a load of this child!" he laughed looking at me. "You back off; I'm going to skin this lizard clean!"

"Yeah, not going to happen there," I spoke as he glared back, I saw Eris stand beside me, one claw on her hilt of the dagger. "Turn and walk away if you know what's good for you,"

"You really think you hold a chance to me?"

"Let's count down what I know of you so far," I explained as he held onto his own knife as I looked up and down at him. "You're rather strong looking, I'll give you that, but no doubt you worry too much on power, not skills, your drunk off your ass, so that will delay your train of thought, and lastly; yeah, I could beat you easily."

"You little...ragh!" he roared out and charged at me, knife out as I saw Eris flinched, but I think she knew what I was doing.

Once the man was in range, I brought my hands out, gripping his wrist and his shoulder. Twisting my hand, an echoing snap was heard followed by a roar of pain. The hand that held the wrist, gripped at his knife, as I threw his chest to the bar ledge. Once on, I span the knife in my hand a few times, before driving it into his shoulder blades. He howled in pain once more, unable to move without tearing at his shoulder. His follows just watched as one of them howled in pain, he couldn't reach the knife with his other hand as I turned back at them. The rest of them charged at the two of us, as I drew my blade, spinning low to the ground, and slashing at one of their legs, he fell to the ground, before I stomped of his hand, the sound of bones breaking heard over the voices of fighting. Another one came at me, this one held a sword much like my own as I brought mine up to block. He brought his left hand to punch at me, but before he did, I head butted him, causing him to stagger back before I kicked him in the chest, causing him to fly backwards, into a table, breaking it.

Looking over, I saw that Eris had the last three on her, dodging each of their blows as she parry with eases with her daggers, I feat I thought impossible, I went over, grabbing the shoulder of the man with the great sword. He looked back, as I smashed his face with the hilt of my blade, the other two, looking back as he fell to the ground, before Eris stabbed them both in the chest at once. The yelled and stumbled back, falling to the ground as they tried to stop the bleeding. "Not bad human," I heard Eris say to me. "Seems you don't talk the talk when you say..."

"Get down!" I yelled, grabbing her shoulder and pushing her away as the man I first stabbed slashed just where her neck would be, with one of his follower's blade.

He yelled as he slashed at me, our swords colliding with one another as the clinging of the fight rose out. I stepped back as he slashed once more, but didn't go far enough, as the tip of his blade grazed my cheek; it stung. I briefly brought my hand up; blood coated my left cheek as he swung once more. I grabbed at his sword arm, throwing him to a pillar, the crack of the force heard, and before he could even move, I drove my blade right through the chest. I held it there, even as he let out gargle noises, blood pouring from his mouth, before twisting the blade, his life, ebbing away before me, before he went limp. I drew my blade out, bathed in the blood of the dead as I sighed loudly, I looked about, the ones who were stabbed by Eris, seemed to not have life threaten wounds as they helped each other, and the others to escape, Eris standing up slowly, looking at me and then the body. "Greydor...you..."

"He was going to kill you, and no doubt me," I answered, ripping cloth from the dead man's shirt to wipe the blood off. "Had no choice." She only gave me this look; I couldn't understand what it truly looked like. I had never been around her kind much to know what each facially expression would be, or what it would mean. I looked back to the bar keeper, knowing in a way, we just spoke of this not even two hours ago. "Sorry about this," I spoke pointing to the dead body, as he sighed and shook his head.

"It was in self defense," he answered. "I'll call the guards and tell them that, I'll also say I don't know who you are."

"Thanks, I'll be by tomorrow with gold to pay for the damages,"

"You do that," he answered back with a nod as sighed looking at the body. "Great...another one to add to the list, I swear, should really start paying for a guard to stand around in here for this to not happen.

I sat down outside, Eris following after as she saw my cut on my cheek. "You're hurt,"

"Just a small cut," I insured her as I placed my hand along my cheek, blood was still seeping down. "I have someone at home who knows a few magic spells, one of them happens to be healing," I then turned to look at her. "And what of you?"

"I was going to buy a room at an inn," but the humans there refused to give me a room, thinking I was too 'shady' looking for them to have to risk a room for me. If you can believe it."

"Well...you did say you were a bandit once,"

"Details, details," she waved her hand at me as I smiled.

"Well, you're welcome to stay at my home for the night?" she gave me an odd look again, maybe confusion. "My father will be gone for the rest of the month, beside the servant that is there, it's only me, and we have room."

"Aren't you worried I steal your stuff?"

"Not my stuff," I grinned at her as she only blinked and laughed loudly.

"Alright, I'll accept your offer...thank you,"

The building was that of three main floors, one, being the ground level, where father would host parties, hangs his things he believed were the highlights of his life, and other such trinkets. In the back, in a closed off room, was the bathing area, looking much like a large tub, where coals would be used to heat up the water. If the one who made it for us was speaking true, it could hold about five people easily. The upstairs were our rooms, and the underground, was the servant's room. I unlocked the door, and slipped inside, Eris, walking in after, once I closed the door, the sound of such a thing, echoed throughout the near dead quiet. My cheek was still bleeding, as I held it softly in my palm before the soft sounds of padded feet were heard.

The servant was in fact, a Kahijt, one I had known nearly all my life in fact. After my mother's passing, when I was but five, father bought the Kahijt in a slave trader. She was a bit older then me, about three years in fact. But, from what I understood, the life she was raised in made her work someone about twice her age or more. Father had his own servant, and made a joke sating that the Kahijt was now my own. Now, nearly two decades passed, and she was still here. Though father wished I was more stricken with her, I was a kind person to her, she said as much. I gave her as much freedom as I could, even more when father wasn't around. At one point, I wanted to release her, I told her as much, but she didn't want to; she wanted to stay with me. Reasons of that I didn't know.

She was nearly all black, some grey were seen along her back, and her underbelly, but other then that, all black. She wore a simple drop over grey dress, clothing father would only allow her to wear, that was one thing I couldn't change about her. Her chest, pushed out with her breast, making it rather known that she was female, her hides a bit wide. Gold eyes seem to glow in the slightly dark house, as nightfall came. Some lanterns lit to show the way around. "Ah, Master has returned," she spoke, in a deep, but still female voice to her kind. "Cello is pleased that she didn't have to look for you at the pub," I smiled slightly before her noises twitched. "What is it that Cello smells? Blood? Your blood Master?" at once she came over, before I could even stop her, gripping my wrist and pulling it down to see the cut and blood. "What happened?" she growled softly, under her breath as I sighed.

"I'm fine Cello," I answered. "Just a fight at a bar that went south rather quickly...and you don't have to call me Master,"

"Yes Cello does," she spoke looking at me. "You are Cello's master, and by such, must call you as one...beside, you are not forcing the name on Cello. Cello had submitted her life into you Master." I only sighed softly before I watched her place a paw above my cheek, her paw glowing as I felt a warm feeling come over me, even feeling the skin knit back together as she healed the small cut on my cheek. Once she removed her paw a small smile was seen on her muzzle as I placed my hand on where the cut was fully healed, not even a scar on it. "Now then," she then turned to Eris. "Who is this? Cello had never seen her around here before,"

"Just a friend at the bar," I answered her. "She will be staying the night here," I saw Cello give a twitch of her lips; I knew this of when she was annoyed at something.

"If master wishes it, shall I warm the bath?" I nodded to her as she turned to leave. After she was fully gone, I heard Eris chuckle softly once more.

"What's with her?"

I sighed softly as I rubbed my eyes. "I'm not sure," I answered truthfully. "Father gave her to me as a...'gift' after my mother's passing, she was a bit older to me. For the longest time, I considered her my older sister, and now a great friend. Maybe she's just being worried for me and such you know?" I sighed softly as I went on. "She was bought to be my caretaker really; father was not the type that knew how to even care for him, much less me at such a young age. And as I said, though she is a few years older then me...she held great wisdom, someone twice her age would've had."

"You don't treat her as a servant,"

"Because to me, she isn't, yes, I ask her to do things, but that's because father demands it. If he found out she wasn't doing work, he would sell her off. Cello told me long ago that her old master was a wicked and horrid human; I don't want that sort of life for her."

"A kind, human master...never thought I would see the day," I rolled my eyes at her comment as she only smiled softly in return.

"We have a spare room upstairs you can use," I sated as I waved my hand for her to follow. "I can..."

"I'll find it on my own," she answered. "Beside, isn't your bath ready?" I gave her a look, as I looked back to see Cello, she held a towel over her arm as she offered it to me, I nodded and took it as I went into the back room.

The steam hit me the moment I entered the room, it was much like a sauna room in a way. Cello must've heated the coals faster with her magic as I was speaking to Eris for the short while. Seeing a mirror, enchanted to not fog up, I took a look at myself as I unwrapped the towel off me. I was a six foot tall human, as I said before, I had stubbles growing, for I shaved juts a few days ago. My body was in very well shape, for I daily train in the way I was trained. My skin was that of a lightly tan. Hair covered my chest, and a trail went down toward my groin area. My hair was pushed back in a backward wind swept; I did not keep it tidy like most, just using my hand to keep it in place as best as I could. Along my chest, and arms, were older scars, along my chest, where hair didn't grow. They were small scars, I few from swords, other from even magic attacks. Battle scars, proof of my will to stand in the heat of battle.

I went over to the water after hanging my towel along a pole that was in the room, sighing softly as I slowly slipped myself into the hot, but not too hot water. My skin slightly burning for a moment, as I slowly brought myself up toward my chest, sitting down in the water. My hands resting beside me, my arms outstretched behind, and along my side as I just basked in the feeling of the warmth, pulling away at the tiredness of the day. The sound of my hands then entering the water, as I pushed it along my skin was heard in the room, steam causing my hair to fall flat as I then stopped once more, leaning back, eyes closed.

After a while of basking in the steam filled, chest high water, I was brought back to the real world, as I felt a set of hands, or what I thought of hands, rubbing at my shoulders, and down my chest. At once my eyes opened as I looked up, shocked to see that Eris was there doing it. "E...Eris?" I asked as she only smiled before I moved back, and turned to look at her. She had gotten rid of her daggers and chest plate, her black robe all that was left. Never noticing until now, the robe held a v-shape collar, allowing one to see the line of her breasts. I blushed a shade of red, hoping that she would just misplace it for the steam in the room. "What are you doing here?"

"Well," she spoke looking at me with a small smile. "I have been on the road for a long time, and a bath could be just what I need," she answered, I watched as I gulped as she slowly took a hold of the robe along the shoulder, peeling it off as it slid to the floor. I couldn't help but look at her body. She stood there, her legs slightly opened, allowing me to see her vent slightly. Her breasts, looking much like a human's women, only covered in scales, were just right, (to me). Not to large, nor too small. She placed one claw on her leg, the other on her hip. "Beside, it seem this is easily big enough for us both; yes?"

"Well...y...yes," I stammered slightly.

"So may I join?"

"I uh..." I could only nod slightly as I looked away again, slightly lowering myself in the water. I heard the water splash a bit as she entered it slowly, walking in as she let out a soft hiss.

"Hrm, warm, just the way I like it," she smiled at me as I looked away blushing. "So it is true," she asked, slowly sitting in the water, her tail slipping in last. "You've never been with a woman?"

I looked at her again, sighing softly as I nodded my head. "Yes...its true...it just, sure there have been many father wished me to court, but they just wanted to get together for the money."

"You could've gone for a whore," she pointed out.

"I rather not my first time to someone who is paid to sleep with many different men, thank you very much," I grumbled as she chuckled.

As I looked away, I don't know how she did it, but I soon found her sitting on my lap, I looking at her with wide eyes as she smiled her arms over my shoulders as her chest pressed up to my own. I breathed heavily as I looked down, her scales felt rather smooth to the touch, her breath even smoother. "And I must say...she went on. "The way you fought, and even saved my life back there was rather...appealing,"

"What...do you mean?" I asked as I felt her claw hand touched the side of my face.

"As I said, you are young, young, but a capably fighter. You barely flinched when you killed that man, so I know you've seen you fair share of battle." She smiled at me as her other claw cupped the back of my head, pulling me closer until our noses touched. "Seeing a young male, unfazed by battle, and yet, unable to look me in the eye for I am naked, and now sitting on his lap...is a rather turn on for me."

I swallowed dryly as I heard this before she went on. "And, it had been many months since I've been with a male, and breaking you in; will make it all the better."

"I...I..."

"Beside," I gasped as I then felt her hand grab at my member, which by now was fully hard, and resting along her folds between us. "I believe you want to, just as much as I do, hrm?" her grip was firm, right to the base of my prick, as I closed my eyes, feeling her slowly move her hand up and down along my man-hood. My hips slightly moving, my chest rising as she did so.

I felt her tail move in the water, my eyes slowly opening as I saw her, I...I couldn't deny that I wanted this, I truly did. My hand went to hold the back of her head, as I pushed her down slowly, pressing my lips to her own. She must have been surprised, as I opened my mouth to kiss at her, but she went along with it soon after. I opened my mouth, pushing my tongue in, as I felt her own, tongue, but after a while, she stopped me and laughed. "You don't have to open your mouth so wide human," she chuckled again. "And less tongue, only use it when I do,"

"Uh...okay," I spoke as she smiled.

"And feel my body," she whispered. "I don't bite...much,"

"What do you...? Ohhh..." I moaned out softly in utter bliss as I felt her bite at my neck, her teeth not cutting into my flesh...but by the gods did it feel wonderful. She bit more softly along my neck, and like she said, my hands slowly wondered. Softly rubbing along her shoulders and down her back, she released my neck, telling me just where to touch her. They slowly slide down, rubbing along the small of her back, as she cooed and returned to biting and licking my neck. I then grabbed at her round rump, she released my neck and let out a loud moan of bliss as I did so, my hands kneading and squeezing them as she whispered hotly in my ear, before turning and kissing her once more.

Her hips, slowly rocking along my harden member, I moaning in her mouth as she broke off, and turned her head to the side, much of her neck exposed. No doubt knowing what she wanted, I leaned up, and took a bit of her neck in my mouth and bit. I heard her let out another hiss, her claw hands gripping my chest hard as I grunted. I thought they would be hard, but in fact, soft like my skin. "Yes..." she hissed out long and loud. "Harder...bite my neck harder..." I did as she told me, my teeth, much falter then her own, I bit down as hard as I told, her tail smacking along the water as she arched her back, my hands squeezing her rump harder. "Yes!" she gasped loudly again, before she made me break away, her hands, holding my head as she pressed me harder into a new kiss.

She broke the kiss once more, my eyes slowly opening as I saw her red eyes looking down at my own, as she was still seated on my lap, my hands, back to her rear. "Hrm, you pick up rather quickly on the kissing," she chuckle. "Still the skill of a child," I made an annoying groan at her as she only smiled, as she rubbed her claw along the side of my face. "But, none the least, it did get me...wanting more," she smiled softly at me as she then slowly stood up off me, I watched as the water glistened down her body as she stepped beside me. I could only watch her tail ranked up, as she looked back, winking slightly as she dried herself off; before slipping on her robe once more. "I found your room," she sated as she left halfway out of the door. "Come up when you're ready, and I'll give you a few more pointers."

"W...Why are you doing this?" I asked. "I mean, I don't mind it, but..."

"You saved my life," she sated. "And beside, always reward those who help me, and knowing that you are 'pure' shall we say...well," she licked her lips slightly. "More of a reward for me as well, don't you think?" she turned once more to leave, before then stopping and saying. "Let's also say...by the end of tonight, you will have felt the inside and outside warmth of a woman." And with that, she left out of the room, closing the door with a soft click.

After drying myself off, the thoughts of what would happen to me tonight, raced through my mind. I mean, sure I wanted to have sex; I didn't want to be a 'child' for the rest of my life of course. But this was with an Argonian. I mean, myself, thinking of this, didn't really find anything wrong with it. From what I heard, many humans, and other races, mate outside of their own kind. My father how ever, was one of those types who thought that a Nord should only be with a Nord, and vice versa with any of their own kind. I, as I had just said, didn't find anything wrong with this at all.

Looking over at a table that sat in the room, I found my house wear, Cello must've placed it here before I came in. it was a simple red silk shirt and pants, wouldn't really cover the dead of cold on the outside; but from inside a home, with a ranging fire, it would. Fixing my hair a bit, using my hand as I always did, to push back the hair, I turned left and right, satisfied of my looks, before going to the door. "What do you plan on doing with Master Greydor?" my hand twitched from the door handle as I heard Cello speak, slowly, making sure not to make a sound, I turned the handle and opened the door, looking through to see both Cello, arms crossed under her chest as she glared at Eris. "Cello saw what you were doing with Master, and she doesn't like it," She saw...by the gods I can't believe I didn't even notice her come in!

"I plan on showing him a good time is all," Eris answered, returning to wearing her robe once more, her claws on her hip as she gave a small smile. "He did save my life, and offer me a bed for the night...seems only fair I...reward him."

"Cello knows a theft when she sees one," The Kahijt hissed softly, enough that I could hear from where I stood. "You plan on using Master Greydor, and then robbing him blind!"

"You're rather protective," Eris pointed out. "Why do you care what happens to your Master hrm? You're nothing but a servant and such. From what I understand, he won't harm you out of rage; so why care?"

"Cello cares for the happiness of Master," she answered the Argonian looking her in the eye as she spoke. "Master is kind to Cello, cares for her..."

"You have feelings for him?" I flinched when I heard Eris ask this as Cello looked away from him. "It's not my place to pry, but let me ask you this, he is still pure; if you wanted him the way you do, and he would not be pure am I right?"

"Yes, you are."

"And I'm guessing you can't, or won't tell him because you're worried?"

"Yes, but how do you..."

"Never mind how I know," she answered. "I still plan on bedding him, only way your going to stop me, is by going into that room right there, and telling him; if not, have fun, knowing I will have what you crave."

"Cello will rip your feathers out and shove them down your throat!" she hissed, her paw flicking as I watched as a fireball grew in her paw, her lips pulled back in a snarl as Eris just stood there with arms crossed, a smile on her lips as she seemed to just wait. Cello snarled low under her breath for a few more seconds, before releasing the magic, pulling the Will back within her body as she only sighed, turned, and left into another room.

Eris said nothing else as she too turned and left, going up the stairs, which creaked slightly with her movements, as I closed the door, leaning on the frame as I thought long and hard. Cello...how did I not know of these feelings that she had for me. I mean, I considered her for the longest time as a very good friend, not as a servant as father would just bluntly use. She was the one I could always go to when I needed help, or questions to be answered. Mustering what little will I had, I opened the door and left out. I saw Cello for a moment; her eyes...seemed confused for a moment. She then, nearly at once, brought them to a brightness that worried me. "Ah, Master Greydor," she answered bowing softly toward me. "Our...guest, is waiting for you upstairs, shall I leave you alone for the night?"

"Cello," I spoke. "Is there anything you wish to speak of?"

"None, Master Greydor."

"Are you sure?"

"I am...sure," she stopped for a moment. "With your leave, may I retire early tonight?" I could only nod my head as she turned quickly and left. I sighed, after hearing all that; I would've thought she would've told me what she wanted to tell me. Did she truly think I would just throw her out, reject her feelings?

I just sighed as I made my way up the stairs to my room, opening the wooden door, and slowly closing it with a click. "Good, so you've arrived," I flinched and straightened up as I turned back. My cheek flushed a deeper red as I bestowed onto what I was seeing.

Eris was just as naked as she was when in the path with me. Lying along my bed, on her side. Her back faced my headboard and pillows, her front to me. She held one of her hands on the side of her head, keeping it up thanks to her elbow. She held this smile on her face, that made her look hungry, I gulped as she had one leg straight out, the other, arched like a upside down V behind the first leg. Her free arm softly graced her sides, her tail, flicking behind her. "I told you smooth skin," she spoke raising her hand on her side slightly. "You're becoming a man tonight,"

"Bah...Gah...ugh?" was all I could say as I stammered my words, feeling like I was caught as a child once more. This caused her only to chuckle softly.

"Oh yes..." she made a hissing sound as she then sat up, coming over toward me slowly. "I am so going to enjoy breaking you in." she then wrapped her tail around my throat when she turned. My eyes falling along her rear as they swayed side to side as she made her way back toward the bed. I followed; like a man trapped in a Lust spell...I followed.

She lightly pushed me on the bed, causing myself to fall flat along my back as she slowly crawled, and I mean slowly toward me. I had this feeling, a feeling that made me think I was nothing but a mere prey to her, and she, the predator. Soon, her face was to me, her snout just rubbing the tip of my own nose as I was breathing rather heavily. I could see her smile, as her claws found their way to my shirt, slowly unbuttoning it, before sliding her cool scaled hand along my bare chest. "It is always a wonder," she whispered, still rubbing my body. "How warm you feel, is it because of how soon you came from your wash?"

"I...uh," I spoke, as she rubbed my chest some more, as well as my tone gut. "Well...I've...always had a slightly warm body,"

"Hrm, interesting," she sated as she leaned down, moving my head to the side as she lightly nipped my neck. My hands were on my sides, clutching along the blankets and sheets as she did so. I let out another shuddering moan, feeling my aroused sate rise more (more so in my legging) as she bite my neck like she did in the bath. Her tongue, washing along my neck as she bite, and chewed lightly. It was...a wonderful feeling, a thrill to me that was confusing. My eyes closing, letting out a pleased moan as she tightened her grip with her jaws.

Removing her jaws, she ordered me with her eyes to sit up, I complied, sitting up with my back a few inches from the headboard as she help me slip out of my shirt. Leaving my bare chest out for her to see, she smiled, pressing her claws back on my chest, before roughly pushing me on my back once more. Before I could react, her claws entangled in my own as she grinned. "Most males tend to just use me as they see fit," she spoke as if I knew. "Bend me over, runt me, and that's it, but not with you," she grinned, showing her teeth as I gulped softly. It was stuck in my throat a bit before she went on. "Allow me to do as I please Greydor, and I'll promise you a first time you shall never forget!" I was still breathing heavily, watching her eyes with my own. She seemed to scan my body, allowing a sound that sounded of approval. Before I could even say anything, about to ask what she would do to me if I so agreed, the door to my room opened.

Inside, Cello walked in, the look on her face, I'm not even sure what it was as I turned to the side to see her walk in. Eris looked over her shoulders, her rump sitting nicely on my lap, her vent just where my member would be, if my clothing was not on to keep it covered. Cello looked to me, and then to Eris, and then back to me. She held her arms crossed over her chest, glaring at the Argonian; but they softened when looking at me. "Oh, hello there," Eris sated, sitting on my lap still, her claws moving from my wrists to my shoulders, keeping me pin still. "What brings you here?"

"Cello would like a word with Master Greydor...alone,"

"Anything you can say to him about the matter, you can say to me as well," Eris answered back. "For I know what you're about to ask." Cello hissed softly under her breath.

"It's...okay Cello," I answered. "I...I did overhear what you two were speaking of."

"Cello knows this," I blinked when I heard her say this. "Cello's and even Argonian's ears are far sharper then human's ears. This is no doubt why Eris here made that show, to make Cello angrier, and to just tease as well." I looked up at Eris, to see if this was true, she had this glimmer in her eye, leading me to know she was right. "Cello...I" it was the first time I heard her use 'I' for herself, "...If master wishes...I wish to join as well," I blinked and looked to Eris, her eyes looking down as she bowed her head. "Cello...has deep feelings for you Master Greydor, you've cared for me as if I was one of your own kind. This was something I did not have with my old master. If he did not force myself onto me, Cello would've easily been gladden to give you Cello's body for first time." I just listened, by now I thought of this as just a dream, a dream I did not want to wake to soon at all.

"I wouldn't mind," Eris called out, I nearly forgotten she was there. "I had not bedded with more then one in a long time."

"Cello is not bedding you, Argonian," Cello growled softly. "I would rather you not be here at all, but; Cello knows this is something the Master would enjoy, so I shall tolerate with you being here."

"How sweet," Eris chuckled as I just watched the two.

"D...don't I get any say in this?" I at last found my voice, it slightly cracking by this time as both females turned to me. "I mean, you two are speaking and making plans as if I wasn't even here? So I'll ask again, don't I get a say in any of this at all?"

'Are you considering that you don't want ether of us, right here and now?" Eris spoke as she looked down at me. I only blinked, looking away slightly as my cheeks flushed once more. "Didn't think so," she answered as I only blinked once more. "So then, how shall we do this?" she pondered outloud as she looked to me and Cello. "Here's a idea, we each have our way with him, one on one, then, after we have our...'fill' she rolled her hips causing my right eye to twitch as well as my member. "We'll go for the last part, three-way."

"Three...way?" Cello asked with a confusion tone in her voice. "But, he only has one member,"

"He does have a mouth, what, your old master did nothing but bend you over?" Cello growled low under her breath as Eris only chuckled. "So what say you smooth-skin," she then looked back down to me. "Having two women for your first time, hrm?"

"I...would be, honored," was all I could pretty much say as she smiled.

"Good...and guess who you're having first then?"

"No," Cello spoke up walking over. "Master Greydor should be with Cello first, she's known him far longer then you!"

"And yet, I am on him first," she spoke, looking at her as I could only lay back and watch. "You've had years to have him Kahijt, not my fault you were to frightened to try anything," Cello snarled again, her eyes flashing with anger. "And beside, if your THAT needy," she chuckled. "As I said...he has his mouth, you know of oral, don't you Greydor?"

"I've...heard about it yes," was all I could say as she nodded.

"Good...so you going to undress Kahijt, or stand there like a boulder?"

Cello just looked at her, and then down to me, looking to me, that same, soft smile returned as she brought her paws behind her back. I know her dress could easily slip over her head, but there were straps, that would allow them, if loosened, to just fall off...which it did. Her breast were bare as I saw the clothing fall off her, becoming much like a puddle along the floor, she wore another pair of short leggings that would cover her nether regions, and soon, they also came off. It always surprised me how her body was nearly human like, as she was now bore before me. Her breasts, her indeed a bit bigger then Eris now that I look at them. Her wrist together before her, looking rather embarrassed to allow me to see her in all her glory this way. I felt my member jump slightly, causing Eris to let out a chuckle. "Seems your master enjoys what he sees."

"Gah...did you really have to say that?!" I yelled as she only laughed, even Cello let out a small laugh.

"Do you...enjoy how my body looks Master?" she asked looking at me as she pressed forward. "Do I...aroused you?" I couldn't even say anything, my throat felt dry as I took her body in. I felt Eris slowly sliding off me, as she took a hold of the top of my leggings, and pulled down. I bore no under leggings, for this was indeed my home, so there was no need. My member, throbbing about in the air, as Eris glazed onto it.

"Hrm, for a young human, you are rather...big,"

"Yes..." Cello hissed. "Much bigger then Cello old Master, and your father,"

"M...my father?" I stammered as I yelped, finding Cello paw rubbing along one side, Eris on the other. The mixture of the paw and claw, causing me to breathed deeply.

"Yes, when you were younger, your father would...request that Cello please him. I had no choice, for in a way, he was my owner."

"By the gods...don't talk about that...rather not hear about...f...father like that!" I gasped as Eris squeezed the base, while Cello's thumb, rubbed along my head.

"It is...strange though," Cello spoke, completely not doing as I asked. It was the first time she never listened to me. I didn't know if that was a bad thing...or a rather good thing in this case.

"What is," Eris asked Cello, speaking of if they were NOT playing with my tool.

"Master's father had a sheath in a way; foreskin as he called...Master does not,"

"W...will you stop talking about my prick like that?!" I nearly screamed out, both turned to look at me, then to each other as they let out laughter of amusement. "It's not funny, I...I've never be like this with anyone, and yet you two are talking about penis as if you were taught in school about it!"

"Oh...just relax," Eris sated as she gave it a few more rubs. "Now Cello, how about, we share this one for a bit?"

"Share?" she asked.

"Yes, what do you mean...by...shareeeeeaaahhh!" I gasped loudly as I felt her tongue softly lick the underside of my shaft, my hands clenching at the bed at the feeling I had yet to have done to me. Cello seemed to move away as I watched with wide eyes. Eris, watched me the whole time, her tongue, would flick along my head for a moment, and then back down again. Over and over, she licked me, my shaft becoming wet with her spit. I then watched, my eyes half closed, with wonder as Eris opened her mouth wide, and slowly took my member deep into her mouth.

It...was so good...

Her head slowly moved u and down as I leaned back, unable to hold my gasping back, as I felt her tongue lick at me, her mouth, bopping more, as I yelped, looking down, seeing that she held my sac in her claw as well, rubbing them softly as she pleased me orally. I could already feel sweat doing down the side of my face as I watched as she looked down at her work as she did so, she would at times, release my member, to lick slowly up and down, a claw firmly on the base. "Here," she sated giving one last lick, before moving my member to the side, causing me to grunt slightly, as she pointed the head to Cello. "You try," I don't know what was worst, was that they were treating my tool as if it was a loaf of bread, or that she stopped too soon! Cello took the grip of my member by the base as Eris let it go. I looked to her, as she only smiled at me and winked, before I gasped and returned my eyes at the most important thing at that moment. Cello tongue had a rather rough feeling to it, not too rough that it was painful...just a different feeling then that of what Eris gave me when she was pleasing me with her mouth. My hips would give the smallest jerks as she slowly lapped at my member, her eyes transfixed along the flesh as she moved her nose closed, as I even felt her take a deep sniff. This caused me to suck in my breath as I saw this, as she looked up to me.

"You have a wonderful smell master..." she whispered, going back to licking it slowly. I moaned out, leaned back as I gave a throb, feeling a bead of pre forming, as it slowly fell down the underside. I groaned, shuddering through it, as I felt a second set of tongue along it, lapping the pre up. Looking down for the quickest moments...I saw both females, lapping along my penis, both eyes closed.

Their claws, or paws, rubbed along my legs, Eris, lying along my left leg, as Cello knelt over my other, both females working on me, causing me to only lean my head back to yell in utter bliss. My hand, found its way to rub along Cello head, she purred, and bow now, had the top half of my prick in her mouth; so when she purred...gods did it feel wonderful. I gave a light jump as I looked down as best as I could, Eris, had moved so she was sniffing at my orbs, and before I could ask, she took one in her mouth to suck. "Ugh...gods!" I cursed in vain of the divines in order as she did this, I felt her squeeze the inside of my leg, and I swore I could see her smile.

Cello pulled away from my wet tool, as she placed small kisses along my belly and chest, before she was looking down at me, Eris, taking my tool back into her mouth, as I let out an open mouth moan, before I felt Cello, press her lips to my own. My hands at once went to her back, one of her paws, gripping my hair, as our tongues touched each other. She didn't have the same skills that of Eris did...in fact; her tongue at times would stop, leaving me to guess she was never kissed by another before. She broke the kiss, leaning back as she looked down to me. Her knees on ether side of my body, her paws kneading at my chest, as I felt Eris release my cock from her mouth. "Hrm, seems your getting into it rather quickly now yes?" she asked, I had no idea if she was speaking to ether me or Cello, but it matter little. I looked at Cello, as she smiled softly in return. "Hey, feline?" Cello looked over her shoulders before saying. "He's getting close, I can tell the way his prick is throbbing, you want a full taste, and then I'll take him afterward?"

"Cello would greatly enjoy this," she answered. She then slowly turned her body, her rump in my face, giving me a good view of her folds; she did that on purpose just to get to me.

I felt Eris move away from my legs, moving to where Cello once sat as she watched with a wide smirk. She looked to me, rubbing her claw along my face, as I gasped, already feeling the Kahjiit go right for the oral. She bobbed her head slowly at first, the wet smacks of her lips along my flesh, causing me to close my eyes, trying not to climax so soon. But I knew it was coming, just the way things were going on. "C...Cello...I...I'm..." I tried to hold it back a bit more, throbbing, shooting small bits of pre, before moaning out loudly, hunching over her head slightly as I came. I gasped, shook, and groaned with each shot of cum that was shot straight into the waiting maw of Cello. I gasped as each shot of my life given seed were pulsed and shot out of my rod, going deep into her muzzle, my vision hazed as my hand gripped along her skull tightly, but she didn't seem to mind, she didn't say anything; or if she did I did not hear anything of the sort. Even as I came, she sucked strongly, like a newborn on a mother's tit, causing me to jerk, and moan more. When all was said and done, I fell back on my backside; out of breath.

Felling the feline women remove her mouth from my member, I shuddered again when I heard her lick her lips. I didn't know my eyes were closed, so when I slowly opened them, hearing the soft laugh of the two women, I looked over, seeing Eris sitting beside my head, legs crossed. "I must say..." she teased poking my nose. "That face you made when you climaxed...rather amusing," I was too out of it to even glare at her like I would. The overload feeling of my first sexually interaction...was still clinging to my brain. Cello, removed herself from away my legs, and before I could even sit up, I felt the grip of Eris, along my wrist as she pushed me back; pinning me on the bed, with her straddling my lap like she did so before. I will admit, I have, release some tension before; found out by myself by mistake when I was bathing one day. Usually, when I would do such a thing, my member would return to being soft. But, I was still hard, and ready for the older women, sitting along my lap. I could feel her rear; rub along it as I sighed softly as she chuckled. "Still hard?" she questioned, though I still think she was slightly teasing me. "I must say, usually the males I team with, one shot, their done!" she leaned down slowly, her lips near my ear as she whispered. "I'm going to show you, how good it feels to be fucked by an Argonian," she whispered harshly in my ear. "Believe me, after tonight, you'll never want a human as a lover ever again."

I watched with transfixed eyes as she lifted herself up off my lap, for only a few moments as I eyes grew wide as to what I was seeing. My tip, lay resting along her nether regions, as she grinded herself along my tip. This, felt like many of those dreams that I had when I was younger, but I knew this was no dream, this was real!

She slowly lowered herself, letting out a pleased moan as she lowered deeper and deeper, her vent, sucking me in; like a man would his mead. She was tight, tighter then my hand could ever give me as she slid down...and down. So wet, so hot...oh these feelings!

My eyes, they slowly closed and rolled to the back of my head, I tried to move my hands, but she held a good grip. I opened my eyes, again, not knowing that I had closed them, to see her looking down at me, a sly smile crossing over her face, as more and more of myself sank into her body. I looked up, sweat, pouring down my brow as she soon sat fully onto me. I gasped as she wiggled her hips back and forth.

I heard the sound of a soft murr as I looked over; blushing harder as I saw Cello, sitting on a chair, touching herself at the sight before her; Eris's claw went to my cheek and made me look back at her. "You'll get your chance at her once we're done," she reminded me as she squeezed my member hard with her body. I gasped and arched my back slightly, my hands twitching, arms shaking as she then lowered herself; her chest resting along my own. Her claws, removing themselves from my own wrist, she entangle her fingers along my own, her snout touching my own. "Ready human?"

"Y...yeah," there was something about her being in charged, I mean I was always told that the man took control. But this flipped of the roles wit her. I know she told me that males just bent her over and rutted her; was she just taking the advanced that I did not know what to do? It did give me a rush in a sense, a older women (not that of my own kind) teaching me the way of sex. Now don't get me wrong, one day I will want to be the man (in more way then one) in a sex relationship of course. But right now, I was fine of being the bottom, listening to her telling me what to do.

She then leaned closer, pressing her lips to mine again as I let out a soft groan, as she did as well, her hands removing from my own, one hand behind my head, the other beside it. She lifted her hips up slowly, and slammed back down; the bed rocking with the forcefulness of such a downward thrust. I felt her moan deeply into my mouth as well as I. my hands, now free, went back to rubbing her body, my hands going down her back, kneading at her scales as she let out a soft moan after she broke the kiss. Her hips, rolling once and a while as she sheathed me into her. The soft slapping sound of flesh on scales, heard as our coupling happened. So many feelings came over me that I never thought possible; by the gods...did it ever feel so good. I lifted my head up, and at once, I felt her go for my neck, once more clamping on it, a small growl escaping her throat.

My body tensed as I felt her teeth dig slightly into my flesh, her grip of the back of my head tightened as she gave a strong downward thrust. I heard and felt her tail swing about behind her; at time it hit my leg, it stung, but not enough to bother me that much. My hands, moving toward her rump, giving her a firm squeeze as she hissed into my neck, planting my feet firmly on the bed as I started to thrust up, to meet her own. I groaned out softly, as her vent squeezed and milk me for seed I had yet to give her. "Hrm...that's right Greydor..." I heard her whisper in my ear as she released my neck. Her teeth, softly biting at my earlobe as I made a shuddering gasp. "Feel my body, enjoy the feeling that only a women can giver you," I gasped, tensing up again as I started to thrust up, as she thrust down onto me. I felt my sac at times, slapping along her rump at the force we were thrusting along each other, her chest, still pushing along my own, as she hilted herself, and softly grinded her body onto me. Myself, I gave low, deep blissfilled moans.

I felt myself already coming close to another Climax so soon, ugh...I didn't want her to think of me as a short fused, as many men would joke around calling those who could not keep a women. But, I think the Argonian that was now on my lap, knew of this, in fact, when I dared to look into her eyes once more, I could see a twinkle in it, a wicked grin crossing over her muzzle as she thrust and rode me harder and quicker. All I could do was moan in utter bliss, my hands gripping and squeezing at her rump, as she too moaned out as well, before, at the same time, her moans of bliss, and mine of utter bliss as well; we came.

My member throbbed a great many times before the first wave of life given seed shot deep into her folds, my eyes fluttered, as I felt her insides rubbed and squeeze at me in all the right ways, a hand, nor mouth, could compare to. at times, my body would just shake, and tense up as I empty my sac into the first women I had ever laid. I watched as her back would arch, as I felt her own fem-cum slowly trace down my cock, groaning, as my eyes wondered down her body. Her hips would grind down to me, as I held her by the waist weakly...my eyes slowly closing, as I felt the need to sleep come over me.

After a few moments of blissfulness, my eyes were fully closed; content at the sex, and now, no longer a child; but a man. I felt Eris slowly laid down on me, before I heard her chuckle, as I felt myself drift off into the dream world of the Gods. "Seems I tried him out quite a bit, no?" she asked, no doubt talking to ether herself, or to Cello. "Seems you'll have to wait until he wakes up eh?"

"Cello is...content with the service she gave Master Greydor anyhow," I heard the Kahjiit say. "And what of you, is Cello wrong when she says you wish to stay here the night, in this room of my Master's?"

"Eh, why not," I felt her move a bit, laying on my side as I slowly fell more into a deep slumber. "If you didn't know, I tend to like to have a bit of a cuddle at the end,"

"You?" Cello asked in a confused tone. "Cello considered you a whore who up and leaves when done."

"Call me what you want fur-face," I heard Eris chuckle. "I'm staying here the night,"

"Then I shall too," I felt on my other side, the feel of fur along my side, I felt Cello move my arm, placing it over her shoulder as her arms wrapped about me. "I do hope Master wishes to mate with me."

"I'm sure he would," I heard the lizard softly laugh. "If he's like any other male, he'll have you under him all the time now,"

"Master is not like any other male,"

"No, I guess he's not..." the way Eris said this, it held...something in her voice.

The two spoke little more after that, the only sound was that of their soft breathing, as they came to sleep on ether side of me. How lucky was I...two women, well, one for full on sex, the other for oral; but that must still count for something. Eris was right, I would never forget this night at all...hrm...I wonder what tomorrow shall bring for us? Will Eris leave in the wee hours of the morning? Only the Divines know of these questions, but there was something in the back of my mind...a itch of sort...said that tomorrow...my life will change forever.

But, what would it be?