Kara Ginette, Former Noblewoman.

The life of a Tharros noble can be filled with twists and turns, but the duty carries with it certain expectations. Carry yourself with dignity, protect the city's interests, and try not to spend your evenings having orgies when you should be in a meeting. Kara Ginette either did not get this message, or more likely ignored it. Kara was renowned across Tharros for her carefree attitude, her interest in social issues, and for using her power as a noblewoman to spend her days in sordid and delightful hedonism. Delegates would talk about her like she was Tharros' own personal Goddess, detailing the evenings of wining, dining and hardcore fucking that often transpired when they had to meet with her. The nobles who worked with her, however, often found her antics unrepresentative of her position, and honestly, they were tired of having to clean out the halls after some red-faced, monster-cocked serving boy was seen sheepishly sneaking away from any room Kara was in.

Kara Ginette stole the scene whenever she walked into the room. With her painfully beautiful face, she captured the hearts of every man in the room, and with her voluptuous F-cup tits barely constrained by her dress, she captured their rock-hard boners as well. She had full, smooth lips that often whispered lewd nothings into peoples ears as she walked by, she had long dark hair reaching down her back that she would happily tell people she loved having pulled during a hard fuck session, she had bright green eyes with a truly smouldering come-hither look that had tempted more than a few party-goers to her room. Her body was perfect, and she knew it more than anyone, relishing in dressing in outfits that seemed regal enough to wear to the ball, but also had a delightful sluttiness to them. Showing off her expansive cleavage, bouncy ass and long legs was a delight for her and for everyone at her parties. She would bend over just a little too far, rub against someone just a little too long, and delighted in getting close and personal with her guests, grabbing their hands, wrapping her arm in theirs, and stealing a quick grasp of their hardening cocks.

All of her lewd acts were kept in check, or at least kept from becoming bigger scandals, by her personal mage, Mergowan, though everyone just called him Merg. Except Kara, who called him various different names like Merg the Weary, Mergy-poo and stud-muffin. A tall, gaunt figure with shadows under his eyes, but a bright smile for those he cared to show it to, he was an unassuming sort, but as Kara herself would tell you, he was the most important ally Kara had. Out of everyone in her circle, Kara delighted in teasing and playing with Merg more than anyone else. The weary wizard spent his days cleaning up after her, fixing issues caused by her free nature, and of course, having his thick, meaty wizard cock drained by his doting noble-boss. It was common knowledge around the other nobles that Kara would not be in nearly as comfortable a position as she was in if she didn't have Merg working his magic, both literally and figuratively, to clean up after her.

Nevertheless, Kara did her duty in her own particular way. Had things continued in this vein, perhaps things would be different. As it happens, Kara became overconfident in her own popularity and position. When the time came to decide on a new regent, Kara made the shock decision of nominating herself, believing she was the best choice to lead Tharros into a bright new age. Merg was against this from the start, but Kara truly believed she knew what was best for the city. Maybe she did, and maybe she didn't. Kara would never find out. The landslide of accusations and scandals that came Kara's way mere weeks after stating her intentions was incredible. Suddenly, every story of Kara's debauchery, such as her sucking off the Jadhi Envoy during his visit, running a masked orgy for returning sailors, and setting up an official royal glory-hole for visiting diplomats, came out. However, some extra stories were thrown in, such as Kara stealing from the treasury, and concocting plans to sell the city out to either of the two most powerful realms in Erodoria – or both –, that Kara had no part of. It was an obvious attack from her fellow nobles, clearly deciding that enough was enough. Kara had **** but to flee from her position, and so it was that Kara Ginette and Merg the Weary fled the royal quarters.

And so it was, weeks later, that Kara Ginette and Merg the Weary were now being thrown out of a tavern in the Kettle by an angry barkeep. "You two ain't welcome here until you pay off your tab." The burly bartender bellowed out before slamming the door shut loudly. Kara, dressed no longer in her beautiful dresses and erection enticing bodysuits, was covered in a ragged old cloak to hide her identity, the same as the hapless Merg beside her. "LAYABOUT!" Kara yelled out at the vanished bartender. "You'll RUE this day, I swear it!" Merg just sighed. "My lady, we have so many grudges to handle already, can we not add a blood feud with the local pub to it?" Too late. Kara was already writing down in her little vengeance notebook. Merg groaned.

Kara stood up with a huff. "Humph. The wretched fool has no idea what he is missing, turning down my offer to pay with a blowjob." She casually touched at her full lips with a smirk. "The lovestruck oaf would be asking to pay ME instead. What in the world made him turn down my offer?" "Probably because some random penniless lady offering to suck you off is the start of a scam that leads to you getting your kidneys stolen. At least, it is from my experience." Merg remarked. Kara just laughed out loud, her usual haughty attitude not dampened by her current situation at all. "Merg, my darling, you are the one person in this city who needs no random ladies offering you blowjobs. You travel with the single most beautiful ball-drainer in the land. Constant satisfaction is all but a certainty when you travel with Kara Ginette. Speaking of which..." Kara looked huskily at Merg before looking around and spotting an empty alleyway. "I was thrown out before I could finish my drink. I'll have to find another somewhere else..." Before Merg could respond, Kara grabbed his robe and started dragging him into the alleyway to have her wicked way.