Pardoning Tallis

It was a few days since your de facto secret wedding, and those days were spent in blissful peace, resting and temporarily forgetting the stresses of your job.

Yet no break can last forever, and with the Venatori's recent actions it was time to take the reigns once again and work hard to prevent another tragedy from happening; never again will you let Corypheus and his horde of lyrium-addicts get the jump on you again.

Acting on Cullen's and Cassandra's advice, you muster several battalions and send them to Ferelden and Orlais to root out Venatori and Darkspawn bands and to act as a buffer, should Corypheus decide to launch another surprise attack. Coordinating with King Bhelen, Inquisition troops work in tandem with Dwarven armies to crush the Darkspawn and stem the tide, using all tactics at their disposal - fire magic and explosives the most prominent against such huge swarms and disgusting infestations.

It helps when your wives are both Royals; Celene and Anora both issue royal decrees to the nobles mandating their cooperation on the pain of ****, making your job that much easier.

At the same time, Dalish Clans who now feel threatened by the Venatori and Darkspawn incursions now work hard with Inquisition troops to secure their own homes, but you take it a step further; in exchange for land to live in and farm, you have their military support as expert trackers and guerilla archers, like the Night Elves under King Maric's leadership during the Ferelden Rebellion against the Orlesian Occupation two decades earlier.

Work needed to be spent building the foundation, for to take over a country was to quickly replace the old elites with new elites. Not doing so would create a power vacuum - a recipe for disaster as opportunists muster their armies to seize power.

"Come on, girl, take it like a woman!"

Underneath the table was a naked Tallis, the former Qunari-employed Elf assassin busy sucking your dick with ease and already bringing you to climax.

Not long after your wedding, you returned to your debauched behavior, not that your wives minded; each day, one of your lovers will be your cum dump for the day. This way, every one would have a turn.

Tallis was more a special case, though; after a thorough check-up, she was declared 'mind-broken' by the healer, completely unable to think of anything else but having sex.

As a test, you take her on her first day as a freed cum dump, and now here you are.

"Get up and lay on the table," You order her.

"Y-yes Master."

She willingly obeys, showing her pussy in all of its glory, and with your loins raging with fire you immediately slide your thick rod inside and hammer her like a wild dog.

Squirming like a bitch in heat, Tallis's face was little else but that of a whore lacking higher intelligence; her eyes were glassy, looking at nothing; her tongue lolled out of her mouth, dripping saliva.

"Please Master, fuck me," She muttered, her voice shaky with raw desire, "Breed me like I'm your bitch."

Obliging, you thrust rough and hard, your bodies shiny with a sheen of sweat and the room stinking of sex and body odour. You tightly grip her hips to keep her steady, and her tits bounce with every wet slap of flesh against flesh echoing throughout. Like monsters whose primal instincts have taken over, you continue with complete disregard for your surroundings, Tallis muttering all manner of obscenities and sexual language and making the table creak under her grip.

Your long, thick schlong lovingly stretched the fleshy confines of her vagina massaging your cock with a woman's gentle touch, the tip touching her cervix and sending more waves of pleasure down Tallis's spine. You lean in and suck on her erect nipples, kneading her breasts like soft dough.

"It won't be long now...!"

"Oh yes, please reward me for being a good little bitch!" She begged.

"You've been a good bitch alright," You said, "Take it!"

"Yes!!"

You hilt your cock's entire length deep into her vagina, blasting rope after rope of potent virile semen and impregnating her with your bastard child. Tallis twitched and moaned without restraint, vigorously kissing you and muffling your screams of pleasure before you slumped onto her chest, nestling your head into her small doughy breasts.

"Thank you so much, Master," Says Tallis, "Will you breed me again?"

Her eyes, so glassy and yet cute like a little girl's, almost threaten to revive your manhood once again.

Still, you resist the urge, and you say to her, "I certainly will, girl. Be a good little bitch and be the men's cumdump for today, alright?"

"Yes Master, I'll be a good girl," She said.

With that, you pull out in a slow and agonizing motion, appreciating the rivers of semen flowing out of her snatch.

'That's the stuff, haven't felt an elf pussy for quite some time now,' You thought, 'Can't let her be mine alone, though.'

"Guards!" You summoned them.

Two guards enter, saluting you.

"Yes, Lord Herald?" They asked.

"Take this Elf to the servants, tell them to clean her up and she will stay in the servant quarters from now on," You say.

"Aye, My Lord!" They saluted, carrying out your order as they scurry away with her in tow. You hold onto one of them, handing him a piece of paper and told them to inform the scribe.

"Now then, what to do next? So many things to do, so many women to fuck, so little time."

Edited by ebanu