Chapter 1: Milked
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October 2, 2025: Penis Milking
A pointed finger slides up the veined underside of the turgid flesh and elicits a opaque liquor from the lip of the gland. A single bob and then a flood of liquid drips lazily from tip to floor, splattering against the cold marble. The subject shivers and then pulls tight, another shameful display written in history. As the night continues, the amount of sap loses its once ample volume and decreases to only a trickle. A whimper escapes the subjects lips and a smile graces the features of the one with the pointed finger. Once again he is left empty.
Chapter 2: Bitten
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October 3, 2025: Biting
She gave him permission. At first he used his lips, as he originally intended, but somewhere between intention and instinct teeth made their appearance. Bone against flesh, the wolf within consumed him and he found himself powerless to her warmth. The sound she admitted encouraged him to delve into his base desire and he found himself deaf to her yelp. She hit him once, no twice before he released her from his canines; a soft sigh emitted from his throat. "I apologize Vhenan. I seem to have lost myself," he murmured behind half-lidded eyes, hot cheeks, and a heavy heartbeat.
Chapter 3: Gagged
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October 4, 2025: Mouth Gag
She could only breathe, low and slow, deep and steady. The object in her mouth pressed heavy against her ever moistening tongue. The swollen muscle against smooth porcelain forming a suction where she wished he laid instead. The hot wetness pooled at the apex of her lower lip, dripping obscenely onto the stone floor. For a moment she lost her breath, only to be reminded to, "Breathe my love." Cold sweat dotted her nose as she watched him remove himself from his binds and place his fleshy tip against the hard clay. "Almost time," he warned with a soft smile.
Chapter 4: Glass Rod
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October 5, 2025 : Toys
When Josephine gifted the glass to her, Cassandra made a joke and pretended not to have recognized the phallic shape. But her friend only giggled and assured her that it was a popular object among the Orlesians and that she, herself, had found much pleasure from a similar item. So as the young woman stared at the shine of the priapism, she could not help herself but reach for the solid form. Ultimately, the frigid piece found her heated core and uncertainty was replaced with bliss. And with pursed lips and burning cheeks, the seeker rode herself to blinding ecstasy.
Chapter 5: In War, Victory!
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October 6, 2025: Chastity
They taught him that the act was sinful and that if he ever were to indulge in such deeds then the Maker would smite him. So when he gazed upon swaying temptation, it felt as if iron cuffs locked around his pulsing neck; insulting him and attempting to drag him forward into her honeyed abyss. The Void threatening to eat him whole! But, no. He would not succumb to desire, not this evening; and as she waved her luscious fingers and gave him his kiss goodnight, he went to bed knowing that he had won another victory for the Maker.
Chapter 6: Taken In Your Hands
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October 7, 2025: Masturbation
He had only the tightness and warmth of his hand and, even though he never experienced it, he knew it did not compare to the grip and heat of his lover. Up and down; once, twice, steady but not too rough, he swiped his thumb over the blushed tip. Pitifully, his grasp tautened as he smeared the pearled ambrosia that leaked from the slit. With gritted teeth, his back tensed and he bucked upward into his hand as a sigh escaped his lips. Covering his mouth, he emptied himself into the dirt and watched as his seed mixed into mud.
Chapter 7: Breath
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October 8, 2025: Breath Play
Her ears burned with fever as she was pressed against his solid form. The humidity of his breath felt wet against her ear as he whispered, "Shh or they'll hear you." He huffed as he took her from behind; his sounds muffled by the horses in the stables below. He licked the exposed neck behind her ear, and she felt his thick beard drag closely behind his tongue as it pulled the saliva up her hairline. When he blew cool air onto her neck, she shivered and he pulled her down farther onto him, obscuring her from the inhabitants below.
Chapter 8: Rutted
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October 9, 2025: Grinding
Surana had never been with another man, but his partner had; he made it blatant. The act would be novel and, honestly, novelty scared him. When he told the rogue, he laughed but apologized when he realized the Warden thought he was being genuine and offered a compromise: start slow. So now, the battle-mage was hunched over, his breath pooling into the crook of the other man's neck. The wool robes did nothing but add to the friction against his already weeping member. He huffed as he rutted his lower half into the Crow's thigh, and mewed into the air.
Chapter 9: Antivan Nights
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October 10, 2025: Blow Job
The wet flesh sat hot and heavy against her tongue as it throbbed and rutted into her soft palate. Through moist eyelashes she looked up at him; his jaw was clenched as he tried and failed to stifle a moan. Smiling against the pulsing meat, she pulled back to the tip and lazily slid the tip of her tongue across the head, and came to rest at the slit. He shuddered in response. Slow circles at varying speeds had him bucking into her and clawing at her hair. She looked up again to see him looking down, his jaw slack.
Chapter 10: Lost Focus
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October 11, 2025: Cock Bulge
He did not mean to leer but he was sitting with his head at waist level to the other man. He reasoned it was natural that his eyes would fall onto the man's crotch; that the champion was purposely standing in his view. Yet, nothing could explain the hold of eye contact that the mage held. A plump mass that dragged his gaze as he moved about. He found himself wondering if it was firm or what it would feel like pressed against his lips. Focus, the inner voice rang which prompted him to return the conversation to their plans.
Chapter 11: Lollipop
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October 12, 2025: Licking
The flat part of her heavy tongue sat flesh against the underside of the woman's ear, and the Elf felt her partner shiver and swear against the pressure. Pleased with the mewl, she performed the act once again eliciting a moan and a firmer grip around her waist. The hot whisper, "Who taught you that?" forced into her neck.
Pulling back, the woman shrugged, "I like mine licked, I thought you would too." The lady mage felt her cheeks grow hot against the crook of the Elf's neck; her lover was correct to assume that she would like it too.
Chapter 12: To Spite Him
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October 13, 2025: Spitroast
Engaging in such acts with a subordinate was beneath a Warden of her stature, but she did it to spite him. Spite him for abandoning her for the throne and a broken promise that she would be the only one. As she was filled front and back, the heavy, hot flesh of the junior Wardens threatened to drive her to madness. Barely able to breathe, tears filled her eyes as both shame and pleasure coursed through her. What would his majesty think if he knew she was bent over like this for an apostate and the son of a traitor?
Chapter 13: It's Just a Prank
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October 14, 2025: Wet Shirt
He snuck up on her from behind, splashing the water onto her. He shouldn't have laughed, but the prank was a welcome jest in dark times. Yet, his bellows ceased when he noticed that her shirt was rendered translucent. The wet fabric clung to her breasts, round and full, as her peaked nipples awaited his reaction to their presence. He gulped and chewed his lip stifling a groan at the pair and then his eyes drifted lower. Was her stomach always so taut and well formed? She cleared her throat and he felt his cheeks grow hot; he'd been caught.
Chapter 14: A Kiss to Remember
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October 15, 2025: Kissing
A single finger brushed against the nape of her neck and she shivered in response. His lips were cool against hers but his tongue was hot as it pushed its way into her mouth. With closed eyes she could feel as the wet flesh slid across her own and his lips tightened flat. There was a soft moan, not sure from who but she sucked on his lower lip pulling him back as he tried for air. Their teeth clashed and then another moan, this time from him. He smelled delicious almost edible, she thought as she took another bite.
Chapter 15: Fire and Ice
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October 16, 2025: Ice Play
He was young when he realized he could use his ice on himself; a ritual he would inflict when he felt the pull of lonely lust. Grabbing at his limp manhood, he forced a rush of cool into the flaccid flesh and abruptly heated it, to the point it almost hurt. Then he stopped, resulting in a rigidity that bordered on marble. He pawed at it, cooling the air around the turgid meat until it bobbed and leaked at the chill. Frosted fingers stroked the nerve on the underside of the foreskin, a trail of freezing liquid following close behind.
Chapter 16: Punishment
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October 17, 2025: Spanking
Smack! Smack! A five second pause. Smack!
Her high pitched groans turned in loud mewls. Her partner's large hands enveloping the majority of her plump rump. The Antivan's pretty face pressed flush into the satin pillow as her leader punished her for her flowery insubordination.
Smack! Ten seconds. Smack! Two seconds. Smack!
A deeper, needy moan; her core leaking and throbbing for pressure, but her lover never delivered what she craved. She bit into the pillow, the sting of her skin burning hotter than her cunt. "Has my ambassador learned her lesson?" a sure feminine voice asked from above.
"No."
Chapter 17: Reflections
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October 18, 2025: Mirror
Her previous lover told her that she was weird when she asked him to do her in front of the mirror; that it was both weird and vain. Her new partner was more concerned about being watched from the other side. She, however, couldn't care less for vague superstitions; she rather enjoyed the reflection of phallic objects as they entered and withdrew from her glistening quiver. And if she was honest, she was rather weird and vain, and she definitely enjoyed being watched. "Ah!" she moaned as she maintained open-mouth eye contact with herself, and slowly pulled the accessory out.
Chapter 18: Lakeside
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October 19, 2025: Outdoors
The throbbing flesh that filled her palm was a welcome distraction from the end of the world, as was the frigid waters that stopped just below her belly button. They were close enough to camp to stay vigilant for an attack but far enough that the others couldn't hear her lover's needy whimpers. A depraved mewl escaped his bitten lip as she lazily dragged a pointed nail up the underside of the leaking rod, the salty liquor coating her fingertips. The sudden snapping of a twig and he bobbed in her hand; she covered his mouth so no sound escaped.
Chapter 19: Silence
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October 20, 2025: Thighs
He wanted to be inside so badly, but everyone was still awake and they needed to be silent. The laces of his breeches threatened to burst and the inside of his small clothes were sopping from his leaking head. He whimpered against her shoulder as she pushed her hot thighs against the hardened flesh.
Her hand flew to cover his mouth as a moan threatened to escape. Instincts took over and he began frantically rutting against her supple legs. He clung to her; his face buried in her breasts as the pressure in his lower stomach built to a peak.
Chapter 20: Teaser
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October 21, 2025: Edging
He was not meant to finish but he could feel the softness of their hands through his breeches, his hose, and his small clothes. He tried to beg but all that escaped was the small mewl of their name. "I know you can resist," a soft whisper brushed his ear. Another desperate whine.
Dexterous, lean fingers spread over the width and length of him; a firm press at the tip by a sure thumb. He bucked forward, his teeth digging into a shoulder, but the hand was ripped away. "I think that's all for tonight," and he was left alone.
Chapter 21: A Night to Remember
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October 22, 2025: First Time w/ Premature Ejaculation
His first but definitely not his last. All she had to do was shift slightly and he was finished. Void; when she breathed on it he almost burst. Deep breaths and Chantry prayers, even thoughts about darkspawn viscera was not enough to keep the knot tightening in his gut from snapping. But, he had to hold strong; he had to be good for her.
"Emma salin," whispered to ears that could not understand. Yet his instincts told him to nod and she bucked forward; the head contacting with her dripping entrance.
"No," he whimpered as his seed decorated her folds.
Chapter 22: Skin
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October 23, 2025: Foreskin Play
So that's new, he noted as his lover's hot tongue slid down the tip and nestled itself on the inside of his foreskin. The mage bucked forward and the tongue lost contact with the swollen meat. "Careful, you almost knocked out a tooth," the smug companion jested.
The mage nodded his apologies and the wet muscle returned to its ministrations. The sight of it disappearing under the skin making the man lose his already shaky grip on reality. Through half-closed lids, he could see the raised flesh teasing him and eagerly lapping up the salty little beads from the slit.
Chapter 23: Looming
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October 24, 2025: Size Difference
The menacing Elvhen man cast a looming shadow across the poor excuse of a descendant; small and frail, he would not have survived life in Arlathan. If he had survived, a slave he would be, much like he is now. Prostrated before his lord, half his face blackened with crude winding vines.
From the Elf's perspective, the sun was all but blocked out by the monster that sat before him. The tyrant moved his robes revealing his behemoth of a manhood and laid it flesh against the smaller man's forehead. "You will need to be trained," his cruel voice sung.
Chapter 24: Tear the Flesh
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October 25, 2025: Vore
Two beings in one mortal form; an abomination. A mage merged with a spirit and the hunger positively ravenous. The Templars had come to kill, but they were unprepared for what they would find. A soul which fought to survive the emptiness in its core. A hunger that once used the Templar's bodies for sustenance now looked to the bodies for something more carnal. The viscera steaming between teeth and thighs.
"What have I let myself become?" A pained cry into the night but no one was there to hear.
"What have we let ourselves become?" The voice answered back.
Chapter 25: Self-Love
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October 26, 2025: Selfcest
She never dreamed like this and recognized her mirrored self as a desire demon immediately. The reflection was too pristine and created an uncanny feeling within her. That one mole she hated, suddenly gone, or her cheeks were suddenly symmetrical.
What she did not expect was the unbridled attraction she would have to the idealized version of herself. Looking upon her, she recognized her greatness and understood why people revered her. Dropping to her knees, she prostrated in front of her perfection and drunk from her honeyed waters. If only when awake, she could love herself in such a way.
Chapter 26: Fruit and Honey
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October 27, 2025: Aphrodisiacs
Strawberries dipped in honey were something other worldly, but pomegranates covered in honey were reality breaking. The juice bursting across the hot flesh of the tongue was the Beyond and the Void all at once. Sticky and wet with sweat; they climbed over the other without discretion. Laughter swelled in their ears as the sounds of their fragrant love making filled the air. A change in positions, resulted in a hole stretched wide in a way the most pious would describe as obscene.
"Shit," mewled into air that greedily consumed energy from the lovers.
"Does my heart wish for another?"
Chapter 27: Play
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October 28, 2025: Roleplay
"Mage! What are you doing in here," a gruff voice called out, but there was a tone to it, as if the person was caught.
"Oh, I…I was looking for a broom!"
"In the phylactery?"
"I, please don't hurt me Ser Templar, I am no maleficarum! There must be something I can do to show how repentant I am."
The blonde's cheeks burned at the words of his partner and even though it was pretend he could not help but have memories of his past occupation resurface. He tore his gaze away but return it at, "I'll do anything."
Chapter 28: Overheard
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October 29, 2025: Voyeurism
He should have said something immediately, but he was embarrassed that he overheard them. The two ladies were much younger and both had been mentored by him in various capacities. Yet, their whimpers and mewls reminded him of his youth and when the women he would entertain sounded so…
With an ear pressed against the stone, the zipper fell so fast that he almost cut himself. He took himself in hand and pumped to the pattern of the softer voice's moans. As the sounds became more frantic, the tension in his abdomen built until his balls pulled tight against him.
Chapter 29: Like Magic
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October 30, 2025: Magic Use
She stole the sweater the last time she was in his room. It was pathetic, but the man smelled so good and she hoped his clothes did too. She was correct.
Face smashed against the mattress, the sweater was pressed against her nose; the soft cashmere almost as soft as skin. Her bottom in the air; the Fade as her partner and the moon her witness. Her eyes glowed as she conjured a replica of 'him' and recklessly penetrated herself with it. As the hot green magic swelled within her, she could almost hear him laughing at her pitiful display.
Chapter 30: A New Experience
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October 31, 2025: Virginity
"A first for us both then," was what he said with a grin. Then he blinked and it was happening.
His skin felt hotter than usual and sweat dripped down the back of his neck. He shook slightly, and for a moment, he forgot to breathe. "I'll go slow," he promised but that was before he knew that going slow would be challenge in itself. The sound she made was confusing, was it pleasure or was it pain?
His gut instructed him to keep going but his mind berated him for hurting her. "Oh Maker," a soft whisper for strength.
Chapter 31: Ice Pop
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(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
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Bonus! Frotting
"You do it like this," he said pulling the Popsicle from the mouth of the other man.
As he held both Popsicles low in the air, the rogue proceeded to rub the length of the ice along one another. The juices from each rod mixing until the color was no long distinguishable. Back and forth, slowly. He then pressed the iced tips together; letting the sticky goo mix before it fell with a plop into the dirt. The warrior followed with his gaze and wet lips. He imagined that one of the Popsicles were him and the other the rogue.
Notes:
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