Startling Imagery

The journey from Darin's Crossing was smooth going, heading eastwards towards the border with Stoneheart, the sole Orcish kingdom in T'sara. D'arcan and Stoneheart has had a varied relationship through the ages, from strong allies to warring enemies, and all manner of places in between. During the Triumverate War, D'arcan had made incursions into Stoneheart territory, that was surrendered and brought into the Claywaleha Province that you were born in and raised. Relations between the Orc King and the Mage Lords have improved in the decades since, contrast against the seething hatred and genocidal position of the Intransican Empire to the east, and a generally porous border had existed between them for some time. This would prove to be necessary on the expedition, as the ruins that were discovered and to be excavated would be near the assumed border between them. Hearing it Fracila tell it on the journey, a freakishly heavy rain storm had washed away ages of dirt and build up, and began to uncover evidence of some form of settlement here. The opportunity to uncover was exciting, even if your fit into this was unclear.

That became more evident upon your arrival. A smaller team of men and dwarves had already begun clearing away larger parts of the terrain: boulders, subterranean stone, soil and the like, to try and uncover any greater sense of the scale of the area. The larger team, you included, would provide more exacting removal, as well as a learned context as to what had actually been uncovered. So far, despite all the efforts, there had only been one structure uncovered, a large dome like building.

Having seen the site up close for the first time, the reality fell short of your hopes and expectations, but you recognized that there was still potential here.

"Well" Fracila asked "What do you think?"

"This is all very fascinating" You replied with a smile "I wouldn't have thought I'd get a chance to do this kind of work at all, let alone so soon after being placed."

"Sometimes we get lucky." She smiled "Do you think your magical know-how can help out here?"

"This would be pretty unconventional, but I think I can come up with something."

"Good" The elf responded "Unconventional is the reason you were brought here."

Carefully, you looked at the uncovered structure. It had been made of muddy earthen material, similar to the packed in dirt that now blocked the entrance. It would be difficult and lengthy to uncover all of that through normal means, and one might break the structure in the process. A powerful and precise means might be a sufficient answer. Consulting your spellbook, you improvise a magical means to clear it out. Making arcane words while pointing your staff at the base of the entrance, a highly concentrated blast of wind blew at the entrance. The ****, no larger than a plate, was focused hear the top of the entrance; near the bottom or in the middle and the sudden gap could cause a cave in or collapse. It was slow going, but was clearing away more, faster, than pickaxe or other tools would likely have accomplished. You heard a disquieting noise after a few moments, worried that something had gone terribly wrong. You recognized after the initial fear that it was much the reverse, you had cleared through the debris and the wind was now blowing through the empty space inside. Having seen Fracia's excited face, you knew you had already earned your keep. You retried the spell, trying to narrow the **** down to a more specific point. You were able to focus down to the point the size of an nail, driving several through the sediment, causing it to crack on its own. This allowed the dirt to break down on its own, and allowed the other hands brought along to make quicker work of removal with their tools and strength.

"Congratulations Herida" Fracila said as you both spectated the work "You just took care of a week's worth of work inside of an hour, at least. We may out here far less than anticipated."

"Well, here's hoping we can get something out of it." You replied "So far there isn't much for us to go with."

"If we can find anything to help identify this as Lost Age, that would make this a great success. It's generally been thought that they didn't build any structures until the Fey Crisis and the First Age made it necessary to survive. This would make a big change, whatever this is."

It still took some time for them to clear a path into the structure; a fair amount of the day, in fact. Fortunately, the setting sun provided just the right light once you and Fracila went in alone. What you found was startling, and stimulating.

"Oh my" She said, understatedly "Certainly lives up to the reputation of the Lost Age"

Around the perimeter of the dome structure were areas built up to look like permanent seating, or possible an elevated storage. You leaned towards the former, given the context. On the wall were graphic but primitive paintings of intimacy. All manner of explicit sexual interactions were shown. Blowjobs, Anal, Face Sitting. Multiple different depictions of group sex. The most intriguing thing of all, was that the variety of races involved. An apparent elf was surrounded by dwarves. A human and orc laid passionately together in a 69 position. You had heard rumors and legends of the sexual decadance of the Lost Age, but you couldn't really be prepared for this. The suddenness of it made you a little overwhelmed. Worse, it was getting you aroused, and hard. Having never had sexual contact in your life, you were plagued with an overactive imagination: wondering what it might be like to have a warm mouth around your cock with a cock in your ass at the same time.

"You okay there Herida?" The elf asked, touching your shoulder. "Do you need to take a minute outside?"

"Ya, I think I'll step outside for a moment." You moved out with a hurry, almost running. Trying to avoid any suspicious behavior, you tried to find a corner or some secluded place where you couldn't be spotted. Tucked behind a large boulder, you opened your robe and began to furiously beat off. There was so much stimulating imagery in your mind, that it was difficult to latch onto one thing to focus on. You just needed to rush through this, now. As your arousal peaked, it did focus on someone; a person that made you feel a little awkward and uncomfortable.

Fracila. Your imagination put you and her back in that room, with her stroking your cock for you, the pretty elf as engorged in lust by the sights as you had been. Pumping your cock so fast and hard, it was no surprise that you had cum so quickly, immense spurts into the ground before you. You felt less aroused, but emotionally conflicted by what you just did. You made yourself decent and returned to the rest of the group, who was none the wiser for what had gone on.