One sword down, one to go!

"Ahhh..." you smile as Lexie stands up to her feet, swallowing down an entire load that you just erupted deep down into her throat. You can see her throat constrict as she swallows down everything. She almost jumps playfully up to her feet with a giant smile.

"Yum!" she gets on her tip toes to give you a kiss on the cheek "I don't know what got over me..."

"Whatever it was...I approve." you have the stupidest, biggest grin on your face.

She just gives you a wink as she turns around and leaves the Smelting Pot, making her way to Rivianne.

You just stay there seated for a few minutes before you finally dress back in your normal cloths now, just thinking about what just happened "She's never done that before..." you whisper to yourself "Guess the armor got her juices flowing" you laugh.

Standing up, you make your way to the exit, only to get greeted at the door by both Rivianne and Lexie coming back inside.

"Outta the way!" Rivianne almost shoves you to the side "So, it appears you love the armor, that's good. But yes, let me tweak it up, okay?"

"Uhh, yeah sure!" you are grateful for her hard workmanship.

"Also, now since Lexie showcased her sword taking technique, how about I show you mine?" Rivianne places her hands on her hips and looks at you with a grin.

"Uhh..." you're dumbfounded "You mean..." your left hand goes down and very softly rubs your now soft cock "I mean...I suppose?" you raise an eyebrow

Lexie and Rivianne just look at each other and then break out in a torrent of laughter. "Hah hah ahhahaha!!!" they both guffaw together "IS he...Is he serious!?!? Hahaha"

You just scratch your head, confused.

"Ohhhh Darien, typical man!" Rivianne says as she turns around and grabs a sheet of cloth that's wrapping something on the table. "This is what I mean..."

She pulls the wrapped cloth away and low and behold, a perfectly sculpted short sword that you requested.

Your eyes go wide as Rivianne holds the sword out for you, waiting for you to accept it. The blade is polished perfectly, shining effortlessly in the torch and sunlight. Down the fuller of the blade there is a darker shade of steel, obviously more enforced, but also has a small row of light brown gem stones, matching the color of the armors fur. The crossguard looks amazing as you can see it's an enforced steel guard with four total brownish gemstones on the edges, two on each side. The crossguard itself kind of juts out a bit, the steel shaped into a sabre tooth tiger's fang. Layered marks with sturdy leather for the grip, the pommel has a somewhat oval section at the bottom, the same darkened ruby red gemstone as the eyes of your hood.

"It's perfect..." you begin "It matches the armor so well..." as you hold the grip in your hand, swinging it back and forth away from the two ladies as you slash, thrust and jab into the air. "So lightweight too!"

You then place your finger directly in front of the crossguard, holding the blade up with your index finger, it not wobbling at all, balancing perfectly "God damn..." you look up at Rivianne "You really are amazing...this is perfectly balanced."

Rivianne just puffs her chest out "I know I know!" she's beaming her pearly whites high into the ceiling "And now, one more to show!"