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He pulls out at the last moment

2020-01-29T00:09:26Z

NateCu:

He keeps slambing into you, each thrust rocking you to your core without so much as a moment to breath.

He's merciless, taking what he wants from you as you tremble beneath him and the heat in your stomach is only getting hotter.

And then you feel it, right as he grunts, his cock pulses inside you and you know what's coming. You're too weak to resist it though, if he wanted to he could breed you right now.

He doesn't. As some form of kindness he pulls himself out at the last possible moment, drawing some feeling out of you that has you teetering on the edge.

You look down in time to see him erupt and the hot, sticky liquid splashes aover your breasts and stomach.

It paints you white and somehow it's last thing your body needs. You climax hard, arching your back and in turn get a direct shot of his seed that runts up your neck and onto your lips.

You collapse back onto the bed with a gasp,and the room is filled with heavy breathing from the both of you.

"I haven't had a fuck like that in a very long time." He admits in a heady voice, looking down at you. "I don't think I've ever had a girl like you before. How on earth did you end up in a palce like this."

All you can do is moan in answer.

Something on his face changes and he gets an idea.

"Tell you what? If you want more, I think I'll keep you. How about it? be my traveling companion while I work and I'll fuck you every night like this."

The offer hits you like a hammer.

*[[Accept, you want more of this! A-and you want adventure too.]]
*[[No, you've had enough, and you're not leaving your Father behind.]]
*[[No, you're not going with him, but that doesn't mean your done.]]

[[Category : Foundling]]

He pulls out at the last moment

2020-01-29T00:08:02Z

NateCu: Created page with 'He keeps slambing into you, each thrust rocking you to your core without so much as a moment to breath. He's merciless, taking what he wants from you as you tremble beneath him …'

He keeps slambing into you, each thrust rocking you to your core without so much as a moment to breath.

He's merciless, taking what he wants from you as you tremble beneath him and the heat in your stomach is only getting hotter.

And then you feel it, right as he grunts, his cock pulses inside you and you know what's coming. You're too weak to resist it though, if he wanted to he could breed you right now.

He doesn't. As some form of kindness he pulls himself out at the last possible moment, drawing some feeling out of you that has you teetering on the edge.

You look down in time to see him erupt and the hot, sticky liquid splashes aover your breasts and stomach.

It paints you white and somehow it's last thing your body needs. You climax hard, arching your back and in turn get a direct shot of his seed that runts up your neck and onto your lips.

You collapose back onto the bed with a gasp,a nd the room is filled with both of your heavy breathing.

"I haven't had a fuck like that in a very long time." He admits in a heady voice, looking down at you. "I don't think I've ever had a girl like you before. How on earth did you end up in a palce like this."

All you can do is moan in answer.

Something oin his face changes and he gets an idea.

"Tell you what? If you want more, I think I'll keep you. How about it? be my traveling companion while I work and I'll fuck you every night like this."

The offer hits you like a hammer.

*[[Accept, you want more of this! A-and you want adventure too.]]
*[[No, you've had enough, and you're not leaving your Father behind.]]
*[[No, you're not going with him, but that doesn't mean your done.]]

[[Category : Foundling]]

He cums inside

2020-01-28T21:12:26Z

NateCu:

He picks up his pace even more, pressing himself against you and pulling you close as his cock pulses inside you.

With each mad thrust you cry and moan wildly as if on a high.

And then you are pulled so flush against his body he can whisper in your ear.

"I'm going to put a bastard in you."

And just like that it all comes crashing back.

Your eyes widen as you realise what he just said but he knocks the wind out of you with a powerful thrust before you can say a word to protest.

And he's getting faster.

You try to push back but he's so much stronger and your bodies weak from the abuse. You can only moan desperately as his cock throbs one last time and then he empties himself inside of you.

It sends you over the edge.

Your back arches without so much as your consent and you let out a long, throaty cry as hot seed fills up your womb.

You see stars behind your eyes as you hit your climax. He keeps thrusting into you, spilling more and more of his cum into you and pushing it in deeper than before each time. And the worst part is that neither of you have stopped cumming yet.

Your not sure how much time has past, but by the end you feel bloated, and hot white liquid is spilling out between your legs.

At last he pulls out. "That," he says with a look far nastier than anything he'd given you before. "Was the best fuck I've had in years."

He leave you there on the bed and with your body still weak all you can do is stare up at the ceiling.

Moments later, you pass out from exhaustion.

Days later you find out what happened in full.

*[[You've gotten pregnant]]
*[[By some miracle, you're not pregnant]]

[[Category: Foundling]]

He cums inside

2020-01-27T23:57:53Z

NateCu: Created page with 'He picks up his pace even more, pressing himself against you and pulling you close as his cock pulses inside you. With each mad thrust you cry and moan wildly as if on a high. …'

He picks up his pace even more, pressing himself against you and pulling you close as his cock pulses inside you.

With each mad thrust you cry and moan wildly as if on a high.

And then you are pulled so flush against his body he can whisper in your ear.

"I'm going to put a bastard in you."

And just like that it all comes crashing back.

Your eyes widen as you realise what he just said but he knocks the wind out of you with a powerful thrust before you can say a word to protest.

And he's getting faster.

You try to push back but he's so much stronger and your bodies weak from the abuse. You can only moan desperately as his cock throbs one last time and then he empties himself inside of you.

It sends you over the edge.

Your back arches without so much as your consent and you let out a long, throaty cry as hot seed fills up your womb.

You see stars behind your eyes as you hit your climax. He keeps thrusting into you, spilling more and more of his cum into you and pushing it in deeper than before each time. And the worst part is that neither of you haven't stopped cumming yet.

Your not sure how much time has past, but by the end you feel bloated, and hot white liquid is spilling out between your legs.

At last he pulls out. "That," he says with a look far nastier than anything he'd given you before. "Was the best fuck I've had in years."

He leave you there on the bed and with your body still weak all you can do is stare up at the ceiling.

[[Category: Foundling]]

He takes you from above.

2020-01-27T23:46:33Z

NateCu: Created page with ' He lowers himself onto you, pressing his chiselled chest against your breasts, squashing them between the two of you. You feel him line himself up against your lips. This is i…'

He lowers himself onto you, pressing his chiselled chest against your breasts, squashing them between the two of you.

You feel him line himself up against your lips.

This is it. Excitement runs through you and on a chance you look up at him and smile sweetly.

He's not smiling back.

And then suddenly he plunges himself into you.

You gasp, choking on a scream as his entire length enters you at once, breaking through your virgin walls and pressing against your womb.

You try to get your breath back, to cry out but his hand clasps over your mouth and before you can do anything else he's drawing himself out and slamming in again with even more force than before.

Your whole body rattles as he pounds you into the mattress, and nearly through it.

It might be the alcohol, no it almost definitely is, but quickly you're numb to the pain and a pleasure you've never felt on your own begins to build up like a flame in your core.

You moan into his hand, and suddenly it's taken away.

He's staring down at you even as he pounds you mercilessly, each thrust feels harder and faster than the last.

He wants to hear you moan, you realise, to moan like a desperate whore in heat.

You do so happily.

Time begins to bled together as you twist and writhe, the adventured never slowing down as he takes you.

No. As he fucks you like a whore.

That's what you are isn't it? Begging for more every time he enters you and all you can do is raise your voice and grip the sheets for all your worth.

Eventually, when your mind in almost gone, you notice something change.

He speeding up more. Like he's ready to burst.

You can't even move.

*[[He cums inside]]
*[[He pulls out at the last moment]]

[[Category: Foundling]]

Yes, you like the sound of that very much.

2020-01-27T23:33:53Z

NateCu: Created page with 'He looks pleased with your answer and takes you by the waist up to the second floor of the inn. All the way you feel your heart beat faster. You have a good idea of what's comin…'

He looks pleased with your answer and takes you by the waist up to the second floor of the inn.

All the way you feel your heart beat faster. You have a good idea of what's coming and it doesn't upset you in the least.

Next thing you know you're in his bedroom, the door slams such behind him and his lips crash against yours. You moan into his lips as his hands roam your body, stripping you with practiced ease. You're still lips locked with him, your tongues battling for dominance with you very much losing, when you're legs hit the bed and you fall back against it.

He looks down at you hungrily, taking in all of your nude glory.
The adventurer tears away his shirt and his pants fall to the floor. Your eeys are of course drawn down. You swallow.

He's bigger than those men on the road.

And he wants you.

*[[He takes you from above.]]
*[[He takes you from behind.]]
*[[He wants to try something you weren't familiar with.]]

[[Category: Foundling]]

It's a gruff, strong looking man.

2020-01-27T23:27:05Z

NateCu: Created page with 'A man makes his way over to your table. It takes everything you have not to stare. The man is tall, muscular with dark skin, and chestnut brown hair. What you can't look away f…'

A man makes his way over to your table.

It takes everything you have not to stare.

The man is tall, muscular with dark skin, and chestnut brown hair. What you can't look away from though are his eyes, honey gold eyes boring into you and making you feel hot all over.

Must be the alcohol.

"Do you mind if I sit?" He asks, and his voice his smooth. You shake your head and take a drink to hide how red your face is. "Thank you," he says. "I haven't met many friendly people around here willing to put up with me."

You couldn't for the life of you imagine why.

He laughs, and you realise you'd said that aloud. Your face grows hotter.

"Thank you for the compliment, here, for being so kind, why don't I buy you another drink?" He waves over a waitress before you can argue or refuse and then he smiles at you and you're too hot and bothered to say no anyway.

You drink and he tells you more about himself, how he's an adventurer on his way to an encampment of deadly bandits and decided to rest himself in this quiet town before making his way there. He lauds his other accomplishment and you listen raptly.

It might be the smile, the smooth demeanour, the handsome look, the fact that he's the most interesting person you've spoken to or maybe even just the drinks, but hours later he's still there with you, and you almost fail to realise how close your bodies are to reach other, or how on of his strong hands rests warmly on your hip.

After another round of drinks you can tell you're a little more than just tipsy and you admit as much to the man. He smiles at you again.

"I couldn't just let a beautiful girl like you leave after spending so much time with me. Please, let me take you to my room. I'm sure you can recover there and we can... get to know each other more.

*[[Yes, you like the sound of that very much.]]
*[[No, you think you've had enough to drink, and if you don't get home soon your Father would be upset]]

[[Category: Foundling]]

It's a roguish, sharp looking woman.

2020-01-27T21:50:34Z

NateCu:

A woman makes her way over to your table, catching your attention.

And what a catch it is.

The woman is tall, slim and nubile, with straw-spun blonde hair and bright green eyes. She's smiling at you, or maybe smirking in the correct word for it, looking down at you with a confidence you certainly don't possess yourself.

She stands out more than that though. dresses in tight fitting leather and chainmail, she must be one of those adventurers people always talk about, that people always wish she could be.

"Do you mind if I sit?" She asks you, lips quirked confidently and expecting you to say yes. You do, if only because she's the first one to talk to you upon entering the inn. Others seem to have taken the hint that you were occupied as well and turned back to their drinks too.

"You know I was only passing through this place on my way to the capital to return a bounty. I never thought it was possible I'd run into a beautiful looking thing like you here."

"Ah." you murmur, raising your mug to your lips to hide the blush on your cheeks. By the way her smile widens your not sure you were successful.

Seeing that success, she calls a waitress to serve the two of you a round of drinks.

It only progresses from there.

Her words are quick and witty and she keeps you attention with stories about her adventures and the dangers she's faced. Even now she was returning with a fight with a cave troll that had apparently been terrorising a town a few miles away.

She must know that tales of adventures would work wonders on a girl like you, who'd never so much as left the village.

You do your best to keep up with the conversation and although you don't have nay amazing stories like her, she seems to enjoy your awe.

Hours must have pasted, and the drinks kept coming. You're not quite sure at what point it was, but she'd managed to wrap arm around her shoulder, press her body against yours as her free hand working at the bare skin of your thigh that she'd uncovered by riding up your dress.

You're not sure of it's just because of how tipsy the ale has made you, but you don't really mind the contact.

And then, she leans in to your ear.

"You know, I haven't had such amazing company like this in a very long time." You shiver as her sultry voice sends sparks down your back. "How about we continue our... conversation, in my room?"

*[[Yes, You really want to see where this is going.]]
*[[No, you think you've had enough to drink, and if you don't get home soon your Father would be upset]]

[[Category: Foundling]]

It's a roguish, sharp looking woman.

2020-01-27T21:35:14Z

NateCu:

A woman makes her way over to your table, catching your attention.

And what a catch it is.

The woman is tall, slim and nubile, with straw-spun blonde hair and bright green eyes. She's smiling at you, or maybe smirking in the correct word for it, looking down at you with a confidence you certainly don't possess yourself.

She stands out more than that though. dresses in tight fitting leather and chainmail, she must be one of those adventurers people always talk about, that people always wish she could be.

"Do you mind if I sit?" She asks you, lips quirked confidently and expecting you to say yes. You do, if only because she's the first one to talk to you upon entering the inn. Others seem to have taken the hint that you were occupied as well and turned back to their drinks too.

"You know I was only passing through this place on my way to the capital to return a bounty. I never thought it was possible I'd run into a beautiful looking thing like you here."

"Ah." you murmur, raising your mug to your lips to hide the blush on your cheeks. By the way her smile widens your not sure you were successful.

Seeing that success, she calls a waitress to serve the two of you a round of drinks.

On only progresses from there.

Her words are quick and witty and she keeps you attention with stories about her adventures and the dangers she's faced. Even now she was returning with a fight with a cave troll that had apparently been terrorising a town a few miles away.

She must know that tales of adventures would work wonders on a girl like you, who'd never so much as left the village.

You do your best to keep up with the conversation and although you don't have nay amazing stories like her, she seems to enjoy your awe.

Hours must have pasted, and the drinks kept coming. You're not quite sure at what point it was, but she'd managed to wrap arm around her shoulder, press her body against yours as her free hand working at the bare skin of your thigh that she'd uncovered by riding up your dress.

You're not sure of it's just because of how tipsy the ale has made you, but you don't really mind the contact.

And then, she leans in to your ear.

"You know, I haven't had such amazing company like this in a very long time." You shiver as her sultry voice sends sparks down your back. "How about we continue our... conversation, in my room?"

*[[Yes, You really want to see where this is going.]]
*[[No, you think you've had enough to drink, and if you don't get home soon your Father would be upset]]

[[Category: Foundling]]

All Adult Stories

2020-01-27T21:23:25Z

NateCu:

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[[Category:Adult Stories]]

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It's a roguish, sharp looking woman.

2020-01-27T20:59:32Z

NateCu: Created page with ' A woman makes her way over to your table, catching your attention. ANd what a catch it is. The woman is tall, slim and nubile, with straw-spun blonde hair and bright green eye…'

A woman makes her way over to your table, catching your attention.

ANd what a catch it is.

The woman is tall, slim and nubile, with straw-spun blonde hair and bright green eyes. She's smiling at you, or maybe smirking in the correct word for it, looking down at you with a confidence you certainly don't possess yourself.

She stands out more than that though. dresses in tight fitting leather and chainmail, she must be one of those adventurers people always talk about, that people always wish she could be.

"Do you mind if I sit?" She asks you, lips quirked confidently and expecting you to say yes. You do, if only because she's the first one to talk to you upon entering the inn. Others seem to have taken the hint that you were occupied as well and turned back to their drinks too.

"You know I was only passing through this place on my way to the capital to return a bounty. I never thought it was possible I'd run into a beautiful looking thing like you here."

"Ah." you murmur, raising your mug to your lips to hide the blush on your cheeks. By the way her smile widens your not sure you were successful.

You decide you need a drink at the inn after that event

2020-01-27T20:42:23Z

NateCu:

That experience was... a bit much to remain totally calm in.

You could use something to take your mind off what you just did, and maybe something to wash down the remains of what they left behind in your throat.

There's an in not far and it doesn't take you long to find and enter it.

The place is dark. Dim with only a few candles to light the place up enough to see. People can see who enters though easily enough, and when eyes are drawn to you, a few of them don't look away.

You go up to the bar and ask for a drink, reaching into that little bag of coins your father gave you.

"An Ale, please."

The bartender nods and a comes back with a mug of the liquid.

You lick your lips. You're not a big drinker, your father never let you, but the few times you had tried it the taste had been strong enough that you couldn't taste anything you'd had before. That might be a good thing given your previous actions.

You take the drink and shuffle away to a corner of the inn with corner seats against the wall like a booth.
There, you drink what you've paid for, enjoying the new taste as it relaces the salty taste in your mouth.

You sit there by yourself and you feel there are still eyes on you. You know you're better looking than any girl in this village but this was a bit much. were there more people here than usual? Had caravans and the like stopped here today along their journey?

Eventually, someone is confident enough to break the silence and approach you.

You look up.

*[[It's a gruff, strong looking man.]]
*[[It's a roguish, sharp looking woman.]]
*[[It's a stranger in a dark hood covering their face.]]

[[Category: Foundling]]

You decide you need a drink at the inn after that event

2020-01-27T20:38:20Z

NateCu: Created page with 'That experience was... a bit much to remain totally calm in. You could use something to take your mind off what you just did, and maybe something to wash down the remains of wha…'

That experience was... a bit much to remain totally calm in.

You could use something to take your mind off what you just did, and maybe something to wash down the remains of what they left behind in your throat.

There's an in not far and it doesn't take you long to find and enter it.

The place is dark. Dim with only a few candles to light the place up enough to see. People can see who enters though easily enough, and when eyes are drawn to you, a few of them don't look away.

You go up to the bar and ask for a drink, reaching into that little bag of coins your father gave you.

"An Ale, please."

The bartender nods and a comes back with a mug of the liquid.

You lick your lips. You're not a big drinker, your father never let you, but the few times you had tried it the taste had been strong enough that you couldn't taste anything you'd had before. That might be a good thing given your previous actions.

You take the drink and shuffle away to a corner of the inn with corner seats against the wall like a booth.
There, you drink what you've paid for, enjoying the new taste as it rel;aces the salty taste in your mouth.
ed==

[[Category: Foundling]]

Yes, that was the deal

2020-01-27T19:37:02Z

NateCu:

You made a deal, how can you expect them to do as you asked if you don't uphold your end?

Nervously, you know your head and fall to your knees.

The first man grins, one you've decided to call Mr.First for the sake of reference. "That's good to see girl!"You were far more willing to this than I thought you'd be, I bet you were desperate for it." he plays with his belt buckle for a second before the cock springs out.

You stare. This is the first time you've seen one so close. It's erect and red and bigger than you thought it would be. Maybe you weren't as prepared for this as you thought you were.

"I'm sure you know what you need to do now." He says, voice hard all of a sudden as he presses the tip against your lips. it pushes it more and you're forced to open your moth to accommodate him.

His dick slides down your throat before you can prepare yourself.

You gag and try to pull away but his hands have found your hair and he keeps a strong hold on you. You groan as he pushes deeper and you're forced to breath through your nose.

He laughs. "That's a good sound. You must be a new kind of slut if you enough it so soon."

You want to argue but you can't on account of your mouth being occupied at the moment. He pulls out about halfway and you think for a moment it's time to breath.

That was the wrong idea. He slams back into you and makes you gag even harder.

Desperately, you try to do something so you don't choke but all you can manage is placing a hand on each leg. That seems to spur him on if anything and he picks up the pace.

He's as rough as he looks and twice as merciless. You're practically helpless as he pounds away at your throat, groaning all the while.

You don't count how long it goes on for but somewhere along the line you realise it'll go on longer if you don't do anything.

So hesitantly, you do your best to swirl your tongue along his rod.

"There you go!" he congratulates you. "Looks like you're beginning to understand what a slut like you is supposed to be doing."

You ignore his words and focus on the task at hand. That might be a pour decision though, because you start to notice the taste.

It's strong, like nothing you've had before. Salty even. Your tongue runs along it's length.

Gods, you realise you're liking the taste right as a moan rumbles in your throat.

He grunts. "This fucking throat." Another grunt. "Oh I wish I could keep you."

You don't even get time to think on that before his length begins to pulse in your mouth. You don't understand what's happening until it's to late and the man above you lets out a groan of his own and hot liquid pours down your throat.

Against your will your eyes roll back into your head as you taste it all. he pumps some more until your stomach feels heavy and he pulls out agonisingly slow.

You gasp for air you didn't know you needed and look up. He grins down at you and then you remember there was a second one.

You turn just in time to get a face load of the same stuff as before. You kneel their in shock as he paints your face white and they laugh.

"That was the best throatfuck I've had in a long time." The first man says. "You did your part girl, we'll let you on into town." He looked down at you. "I'd clean that up first though, don't want them asking any questions."

"Next time we can have a round proper." The man who'd stained your face said with a nasty laugh. "Come looking for us again when you want more."

They leave you like that, on your knees in the woods laughing all the way.

You stay there for a minute, processing what just happened, what you just did.

Then, you run your fingers across your face, and lick them clean.

You make it into town after you've cleaned yourself off without a problem.

*[[You see the place you're supposed to go]]
*[[You decide you need a drink at the inn after that event]]

[[Category: Foundling]]

Yes, that was the deal

2020-01-27T19:36:39Z

NateCu: Created page with 'You made a deal, how can you expect them to do as you asked if you don't uphold your end? Nervosuly, you know your head and fall to your knees. The first man grins, one you've …'

You made a deal, how can you expect them to do as you asked if you don't uphold your end?

Nervosuly, you know your head and fall to your knees.

The first man grins, one you've decided to call Mr.First for the sake of reference. "That's good to see girl!"You were far more willing to this than I thought you'd be, I bet you were desperate for it." he plays with his belt buckle for a second before the cock springs out.

You stare. This is the first time you've seen one so close. It's erect and red and bigger than you thought it would be. Maybe you weren't as prepared for this as you thought you were.

"I'm sure you know what you need to do now." He says, voice hard all of a sudden as he presses the tip against your lips. it pushes it more and you're forced to open your moth to accommodate him.

His dick slides down your throat before you can prepare yourself.

You gag and try to pull away but his hands have found your hair and he keeps a strong hold on you. You groan as he pushes deeper and you're forced to breath through your nose.

He laughs. "That's a good sound. You must be a new kind of slut if you enough it so soon."

You want to argue but you can't on account of your mouth being occupied at the moment. He pulls out about halfway and you think for a moment it's time to breath.

That was the wrong idea. He slams back into you and makes you gag even harder.

Desperately, you try to do something so you don't choke but all you can manage is placing a hand on each leg. That seems to spur him on if anything and he picks up the pace.

He's as rough as he looks and twice as merciless. You're practically helpless as he pounds away at your throat, groaning all the while.

You don't count how long it goes on for but somewhere along the line you realise it'll go on longer if you don't do anything.

So hesitantly, you do your best to swirl your tongue along his rod.

"There you go!" he congratulates you. "Looks like you're beginning to understand what a slut like you is supposed to be doing."

You ignore his words and focus on the task at hand. That might be a pour decision though, because you start to notice the taste.

It's strong, like nothing you've had before. Salty even. Your tongue runs along it's length.

Gods, you realise you're liking the taste right as a moan rumbles in your throat.

He grunts. "This fucking throat." Another grunt. "Oh I wish I could keep you."

You don't even get time to think on that before his length begins to pulse in your mouth. You don't understand what's happening until it's to late and the man above you lets out a groan of his own and hot liquid pours down your throat.

Against your will your eyes roll back into your head as you taste it all. he pumps some more until your stomach feels heavy and he pulls out agonisingly slow.

You gasp for air you didn't know you needed and look up. He grins down at you and then you remember there was a second one.

You turn just in time to get a face load of the same stuff as before. You kneel their in shock as he paints your face white and they laugh.

"That was the best throatfuck I've had in a long time." The first man says. "You did your part girl, we'll let you on into town." He looked down at you. "I'd clean that up first though, don't want them asking any questions."

"Next time we can have a round proper." The man who'd stained your face said with a nasty laugh. "Come looking for us again when you want more."

They leave you like that, on your knees in the woods laughing all the way.

You stay there for a minute, processing what just happened, what you just did.

Then, you run your fingers across your face, and lick them clean.

You make it into town after you've cleaned yourself off without a problem.

*[[You see the place you're supposed to go]]
*[[You decide you need a drink at the inn after that event]]

[[Category: Foundling]]

Ask what the other way is.

2020-01-27T19:07:42Z

NateCu: Created page with 'You can't part with your money, you realise, or else this whole trip into town would be pointless. "What... other way did you have in mind?" You ask nervously. That's all it ta…'

You can't part with your money, you realise, or else this whole trip into town would be pointless.

"What... other way did you have in mind?" You ask nervously.

That's all it takes for the men's eyes to light up. They're quick to hide it a moment later though and the first man waves a hand airily. "Oh it's an easy thing. Come on, it'll be easier for us all if we do it away from the road." He tells you pointed off to the side were trees block sight of the road. "We won't be bothered that way."

You hesitate for a second, but not much longer as the man takes a hold of your hand and leads you out of sight.

It doesn't take long until you come to a stop, trees shielding you from passers by. there are two men in front of you with dangerous looks in their eyes and a tree trunk at your back.

"Alright girl," the man who led you over said. "Get on your knees and we'll do the rest."

You'd figured that was what they'd wanted when they'd taking you were nobody could see, but you had hoped you were wrong.

Seems not.

Are you really going to do this though?

*[[Yes, that was the deal]]
*[[No, you won't sell yourself like this]]

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Hand over the coin and get on your way

2020-01-27T18:56:17Z

NateCu: Created page with 'You have a feeling whatever else they might suggest isn't worth it. Reluctantly you hand over a handful of coins. The second man snatches them from your hand greedily and moves …'

You have a feeling whatever else they might suggest isn't worth it.

Reluctantly you hand over a handful of coins. The second man snatches them from your hand greedily and moves away from you.

The first man lets out a noise and for a moment you think he looks a bit disappointed.

"Alright then girl, go on."

You don't need to be told twice, slipping past them and hurrying on until you arrive in town.

It's bustling with people, all in the market for whatever merchants passed through here.

You're recognised by a few people who wave your way and you do the same before going on the hunt for the place your father told you about.

It's doesn't take long, you see it in nearly an instant. a colourful cart draped in silks and standing out from all the others around it. There's a man there, calling out to people as they pass by.

It matches what your father told you it would look like and you make your way over.

*[[Someone approaches you from behind]]
*[[The seller greets you as you stop in front of the cart]]

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You're stopped on the road by a pair of men

2020-01-27T18:26:00Z

NateCu:

Before the town in even in sight you, you're stopped in the middle of the road by two rough looking men.

They're armed with sharp looking swords and dirty leathers. They certainly don't look the part of friendly travellers and upon spotting you they get closer.

The one on the right tips his hat as you come to a stop in front of them. "Morning there dear, are you lost? What are you doing out on the road?"

The question is innocent enough, but the way his eyes roam up and down your body are not.

All the same you do your best to smile and act like you haven't noticed.

"Into the market." You explain. "My father wanted me to pick a few things up, that's all. He wants me home before dark though, so i don't want to be rude but I need to go."

"Ah I see." he says. "Well then things should be easy here. You have money on you?"

"I- yes." you admit warily.

His smile grows wider as his partner speaks. "Well then that's good for all of us. If you give us a sum of it and we'll let you on your way."

The shock on your face must have shown because the first man laughs. "Don't look so afraid pet, we're just doing our jobs. there's a toll to pay."

"There never had been before!"

They feigned shock. "You haven't heard the news? there's a group of nasty looking people roaming all around the country side. People are worried so we've generously offered our services to look out for trouble. This is how we get our payment."

"Come on girl." The second man says a bit impatiently now. "Pay the toll and we'll let you move on."

"Or if you don't want to pay with money," the first tells you as his eyes dip down. "There are other ways."

The decision is yours, but if you pay, you might not have enough for whatever Father wanted you to buy.

*[[Hand over the coin and get on your way]]
*[[Ask what the other way is.]]

[[Category: Foundling]]

You're stopped on the road by a pair of men

2020-01-27T18:25:11Z

NateCu: Created page with 'Before the town in even in sight you, you're stopped in the middle of the road by two rough looking men. They're armed with sharp looking swords and dirty leathers. They certain…'

Your Father stops you at the door.

2020-01-27T18:06:34Z

NateCu:

Right as you're about to leave, you see your father stand in the doorway.

You stop. "Is there something wrong?"

"No," he smiles. "I just wanted to see you as you left for the day." The smile doesn't leave as he wraps his arms around you and pulls you close to him.

This is... nice?

This definitely isn't normal but it doesn't feel ''bad'' persay.
It is strange though, with how he presses your body against his you can feel his breath against your neck.
After a full minute you feel like it's been a bit too long. He pulls away before you can bring it up though.

There's a look on his face that you can't place.

"You better go before nightfall dear."

He gives you a light push out the door and it closes behind you before you notice something touching your rear.

Well... you'd rather not think about what just happened, it could very well be that you imagined whatever that was.

It's about time to get going.

*[[You arrive without any problems]]
*[[You're stopped on the road by a pair of men]]

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Your Father stops you at the door.

2020-01-27T18:02:17Z

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Wash yourself before heading into town

2020-01-27T17:32:49Z

NateCu:

Taking a sniff you realise that all that work made you sweatier than you're comfortable with when going into town.

You decide to clean yourself off first. You go into your home and the washroom and pull out a tub to fill with water.

Once it's full to the near to the brim you strip down, throwing your dirty clothes into the corner of the room before hoping in.

The water isn't hot, but the sensation of cleanliness in enough to have you letting out a sigh and leaning back against the tub.

You lie there for a minute or two, savouring the feeling of water flowing between your large breasts. The rest of your body is still tired with familiar aches. In a moment of quiet an idea floats into your head. Slowly, and curiously, you reach up to your chest and take your beasts in hand.

The sensation is a pleasant one, enough that you let out a small moan. Your breast don't fit in your hands, but they're soft enough that it feels like they're being molded in your hands. They're firm though, nearly defying gravity and drawing more than a few men's eyes your way out in public.

Well, that, or their eyes are drawn to your wide hips and shapely ass. Sometimes, you're a part of the crowd that questions if your really you are fathers daughter. It's not really confirmed either way considering it's just the too of you, and he rarely speaks about your mother.

If it's because of her that you look like this though, you won't be blaming her for it.

There's a thud outside the door and you remember where you are.
Heat rises to you cheeks and you're quick to clean the rest of your body before climbing out of the tub and getting dressed again.

With that done, you're far cleaner and ready to head into town.

*[[You leave the house and make it to town without any interruptions]]
*[[Your Father stops you at the door.]]

[[Category: Foundling]]

Wash yourself before heading into town

2020-01-27T17:32:03Z

NateCu:

Taking a sniff you realise that all that work made you sweatier than you're comfortable with when going into town.

You decide to clean yourself off first. You go into your home and the washroom and pull out a tub to fill with water.

Once it's full to the near to the brim you strip down, throwing your dirty clothes into the corner of the room before hoping in.

The water isn't hot, but the sensation of cleanliness in enough to have you letting out a sigh and leaning back against the tub.

You lie there for a minute or two, savouring the feeling of water flowing between your large breasts. The rest of your body is still tired with familiar aches. In a moment of quiet an idea floats into your head. Slowly, and curiously, you reach up to your chest and take your beasts in hand.

The sensation is a pleasant one, enough that you let out a small moan. Your breast don't fit in your hands, but they're soft enough that it feels like they're being molded in your hands. They're firm though, nearly defying gravity and drawing more than a few men's eyes your way out in public.

Well, that, or their eyes are drawn to your wide hips and shapely ass. Sometimes, you're a part of the crowd that questions if your really your fathers daughter. It's not really confirmed either way considering it's just the too of you, and he rarely speaks about your mother.

If it's because of her that you look like this though, you won't be blaming her for it.

There's a thud outside the door and you remember where you are.
Heat rises to you cheeks and you're quick to clean the rest of your body before climbing out of the tub and getting dressed again.

With that done, you're far cleaner and ready to head into town.

*[[You leave the house and make it to town without any interruptions]]
*[[Your Father stops you at the door.]]

[[Category: Foundling]]

Wash yourself before heading into town

2020-01-27T17:29:12Z

NateCu: Created page with 'Taking a sniff you realise that all that work made you sweatier than you're comfortable with when going into town. You decide to clean yourself off first. You go into your home …'

Taking a sniff you realise that all that work made you sweatier than you're comfortable with when going into town.

You decide to clean yourself off first. You go into your home and the washroom and pull out a tub to fill with water.

Once it's full to the near to the brim you strip down, throwing your dirty clothes into the corner of the room before hoping in.

The water isn't hot, but the sensation of cleanliness in enough to have you letting out a sigh and leaning back against the tub.

You lie there for a minute or two, savouring the feeling of water flowing between your large breasts. The rest of your body is still tired with familiar aches. In a moment of quiet an idea floats into your head. Slowly, and curiously, you reach up to your chest and take your beasts in hand.

The sensation is a pleasant one, enough that you let out a small moan. Your breast don't fit in your hands, bit their soft enough that it feels like they're being molded in your hands. They're firm though, nearly defying gravity and drawing more than a few men's eyes your way out in public.

Well, that, or their eyes are drawn to your wide hips and shapely ass. Sometimes, you're a part of the crowd that questions if your really your fathers daughter. It's not really confirmed either way considering it's just the too of you, and he rarely speaks about your mother.

If it's because of her that you look like this though, you won't be blaming her for it.

There's a thud outside the door and you remember where you are.
Heat rises to you cheeks and you're quick to clean the rest of your body before climbing out of the tub and getting dressed again.

With that done, you're far cleaner and ready to head into town.

*[[You leave the house and make it to town without any interruptions]]
*[[Your Father stops you at the door.]]

[[Category: Foundling]]

Your Father calls you home

2020-01-27T17:06:43Z

NateCu: Created page with 'You work on until the sun us high in the sky and you body is tired and sore for your all too familiar routine. You stop as you hear a voice call out to you from behind and turn …'

You work on until the sun us high in the sky and you body is tired and sore for your all too familiar routine.

You stop as you hear a voice call out to you from behind and turn to see your father waving from the door to your house gesturing you over.

You make your way over as so see he's smiling at you with his hands on his hips.
"You can take a rest from that lass, I'll have one of the farmhands pick up were you left off, I need you for something else."

He explains that he needs a package paid for and collected in the village. he hands you a bag of coins and tells you to be back before the evening.

you nod you head and promise you will to his satisfaction.
As he leaves you to do what he asked, you become aware of how you smell thanks to all that work

*[[Wash yourself before heading into town]]
*[[Go straight into town]]
*[[Decide not to go at all and speak to one of the farmhands]]

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Foundling

2020-01-27T16:09:56Z

NateCu: Created page with 'The sun beats down on you as you toil in the fields. It's hot, and sweat runs down your brow as you work your clothes sticking to your back as the summer heat makes you wish you …'

The sun beats down on you as you toil in the fields.
It's hot, and sweat runs down your brow as you work your clothes sticking to your back as the summer heat makes you wish you could be in a cool stream instead of a farm.

There's nothing to be done for it though, the farm needs tending to and your father never quite had enough to hire the help needed so that you could relax instead. it wasn't all bad, but it was the talk of the village that your father let a 'feeble farmgirl' such as yourself do back breaking work.

You pay those people no heed. You're not some empty headed brat who'd weep at the first sigh of hard work, despite what other people might think if you.

Though you suppose it might be that way because many weren't able to picture a pretty girl like you doing hard labour.

They had other ideas for you, if the number of boys and men alike that approached you were anything to go by. They had words for you other than pretty; beautiful, gorgeous, the occasional 'sexy' comment and more from bolder men you preferred not to repeat even in your head.
They usually spoke to you under the guise of flattery and courtship, even if you knew full well what they were really after most of the time.

Maybe not from personal experience, but your father had been very clear on means desires and what to avoid, and for your whole life other than a chaste kiss once or twice you'd remained pure.

Which of course brought more people to your fathers door.
You weren't all to interested in it to be honest, not because you didn't have the desire, you were young, inexperienced and plenty curious, but the idea of being with anyone in this backwater little village was...
Boring.

Sometimes, at night, you wished that would change and something new would happen.

*[[Your Father calls you home]]
*[[You wipe the sweat from your brow and work through the day]]

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All Adult Stories

2020-01-27T15:46:16Z

NateCu:

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