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Chapter 3
by Ragnockae136
What Happens??????????
Insults, Threats, and Tenuous Peace
Maxwell Was Struggling To Keep A Steady Voice As Adarr Gave Him A Tit Fuck and Suck Job. Anora Called Celene an Orlaisen Gangbang Whore, and Celene Called Her A Dog Lord's Mongrel Bitch. Only Maxwell's Magical Throne Kept Them From Killing Each Other. He Negotiated A Peace Agreement, and Arranged For Them To Be Kept Ten Paces From Each Other In Most Occasions. He Finally Came and **** His Cock Done Adarr's Throat By Gripping Her Horns and Pushing Down.
"We Will Go To The Winter Palace For The Wedding and A Tour of The Anderfels, Orlais, Ferelden, Antiva, Rivain, The Free Marches and Seharon. We Leave In Four Months, The Wedding Will Be Blessed and officiated By The Most Slutty Divine Victoria." Says Maxwell. "Of Course Inquisitor." Says Celene. "Yes Of Course." Says Anora. "Celene, Have Gaspard Prepare A Chevalier Host, Anora, Have Teagan Organise A Ash Warrior and Mabari Marching Party. My Guards Will Divide The Troops To Prevent Trouble." Says Maxwell. Both Rulers Nod, They Saw The Pragmatism In This. Ferelden's Had The Best Hounds in Thedas, Their Hardy and Fierce Nature Made Them Experts in Special Combat Scenarios, Chevaliers Were More Elite Foot Soldiers and Duelists, But The Inquisition Forces Had An Elite Guard, Called Harbingers. Harbingers Were Human, Elven, Dwarven and Even Qunari, They Were Mages, Templars and Everything Else. The Harbingers Were The Inquisitor's Personal Regiment.
Harbingers Were Trained In The Harshest Regions of Thedas, The Hissing Wastes, Western Approach, Fallow Mire, Storm Coast, Frostback Basin, The Deep Roads, and The Vinmarks. They Were Highly Trained, and Fanatically Loyal To The Inquisitor. Their Ranks Held Mages, Templars, Grey Wardens, and Seekers. They Rode Mounts Specially Bred In Skyhold's Stables. Harbingers Mounts Were Of Singular Stock Quality, Years of Cross and Inter-Species Breeding Produced Unusual Mounts and Combinations With Desirable Traits. Every Effort, Matching, Result and Annual Observation Was Noted, Catalogued, Given To The Stable Master and Head Researcher. They Had Dracolisk-Hart Hybrids, Horse-Hart Hybrids, Nuggalope-Dracolisk Hybrids and Every Other Potential Crossbreed.
So With The Inquisition's Forces Leading The Combined March It's Be A Good Symbolic Sight of Unity...............
Maxwell Was Being Ridden By Bethany Hawke, Even As Her Sister Marian Stood By Their Side Eating Josephine Out In The Middle of Court. They'd Just Finished The Problems of Logistics On This Tour of Thedas. Gaspard's Chevaliers Would Guard The Rear, The Mabari and Ash Warriors The Front, and The Inquisition The Middle. The Chantry Would Send Several Grand Clerics and Mothers and Divine Victoria Would Accompany Them As Well.
The Pious Folk and Nobles Would Help Supply The Journey, and Maxwell's Cock Would Be Suitably Covered. Ladies Adarr, Lavellan and Cadash Would Accompany The Procession To Wherever They Needed To Be, and The Girls Would Be Ready For Sexual Use Whenever.
The Final Preparations For The Wedding Were Underway, and The Ferelden, Orlaisen and Inquisition Retinues Were on Their Way To Halamshiral..................
The Wedding?????????
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Dragon Age Throne of Fucking
A More Fucking Oriented Throne
A Similar Story to The_High_King's Blowjob Throne, But More Fucking Oriented
Updated on Apr 17, 2019
by Ragnockae136
Created on Apr 16, 2019
by Ragnockae136
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