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The Muddy Mistress is the best source of entertainment this side of the Fey Forest, with traders coming from far and wide to partake in fine drink and the exhibition battles in the mud pit. Strong drink and strong fighters are always an entertaining view for those who seek the companionship of hearty lovers and the sight of their bodies writhing around in the mud

One such patron is the short hooded ranger, Baze. She enters into the establishment, letting the smell of earth and musk waft through her nostrils. Out of all establishments around, this one makes her feel much more at home. She passes through the pit, where two orcish women currently grapple against each other for a prize amid whistling human men. Passing only the slightest of glances to the festivities, she saunters up to the bar.

“Get me something strong. I'm going in for a round or two in a bit," she says to the silent bartender nods in acknowledgement to her coin.

“Well, that'll be a sight for sore eyes," comes the velvety voice of a familiar tone. The ranger pulls her hood back, exposing her creamy scales. She looks over her shoulder and smirks. “Well, well, what's a scoundrel like you doing here, Aro?"

The bard smirks, brushing a finger over his finely groomed mustache. “Oh, you know, the usual… business, pleasure." He takes a sip from his clear drink. “But aren't you a little far from your post?"

Baze chuckles and points her thumb back to the pit. “Things have been going pretty slow recently. Bandits seem to be picking off different areas to pillage and creatures have been keeping to the forest instead of the farmsteads. If I want to make some money, I gotta do it the fun way."

He nods and raises his glass. “Well, I'll certainly put some money on you making it out on top. I'm sure they underestimate you quite a bit."

“You know it," Baze says, rolling her shoulders. “I'm just wanting to loosen up a bit before I go head to head with some meathead in a mud pit, you know?"

Aro takes another drink from his cup, his upper lip twitching a moment before he puts the drink back down. “You know…" he says. “I might be able to help you with those nerves of yours."

“Oh yeah?" Baze asks, fluttering her eyes “and just what would a pretty boy like you have for a girl like me?"

“You know fully well how my silver tongue opens doors, and I've been a bit tensed up by my… business. I could use a good outlet. Should be able to limber you up, no problem."

The kobold gets her drink and swigs it down in one gulp. Wiping her mouth on her sleeve, she says. “Lead the way."

The door bashes open with Aro carrying the kobold in his arms, the mouths of the two busily kissing and licking at each other's necks. Her tail wraps around his thigh as she holds onto him until they get to the bed, where he drops her down onto the mattress and begins to undo his top. Getting up on her knees, she grabs at his trousers, tugging them down quickly to let his shaft spring free. She wraps her rough fingers around the length and rolls out her tongue, pressing it underneath the head.

Tossing his shirt aside, he moves his hands down to her horns, getting a good grip of them as he pushes his shaft forward. The well-synchronized motion allowing her tongue to lick down to the base. She bobs along his length, licking over the thing as he hisses through his teeth, a groan breaking out from his throat as she services him.

It only lasts for a little while, as Baze pulls her mouth away with one last flick of her tongue. Sitting up still, she lifts up her top and tosses it aside. He grabs her by the calves and lifts her legs up, tugging at her trousers. She raises her legs to make it easier to undress, and soon, she's as naked as him. “Take a good look" she says. “Soon, this body's gonna be covered in mud."

“You say that like its a bad thing," he says, lowering himself down. His lips press against the soles of her feet and up along her ankle, her shin, her thigh, going up and up and covering her scales with kisses until he gets to her slit.

That's when his tongue rolls out, flickering at her most sensitive places. She shudders, moving hands through his thick head of hair, gripping the locks through her fingers as he plunges down within her.

His own hands run down along the underside of her legs, lifting her up from her hips as he plumbs her depths with loud and lewd slurps and smacks.

The kobold's eyes roll back as she feels that tension build up around her loins, certainly the anxiety of combat would disappear, but more importantly, Aro's assault on her shows just how much he has pent up. She looks down to him with narrowed eyes and speaks out. 'Ah… ha… y-you really got… you really got a lot to work out."

He pulls his lips away, licking at them as he nods. “Oh, you don't know the half of it.

“Any way I can help?" she asks, smirking slightly.

He nods and says. “Just win for me, alright?"

Her tail wraps around his neck, rubbing at the back of his skull. “Oh, I'm sure there's much more I can do for you," she says. “How about you fuck me raw and get rid of all of that tension you got, friend?"

He reaches up and squeezes her tail, pressing his lips to it. “Now that is stress relief I can get behind."