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954051 No. 954051 ID: c70ff4

Chapter 11
+18 Adult content

First thread: https://tgchan.org/kusaba/quest/res/860238.html
Wiki: https://tgchan.org/wiki/Moot_Point
Previous chapter https://questden.org/kusaba/quest/res/940228.html
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No. 954054 ID: c70ff4
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he burns and scars are gone from the walls of the white room. The flat, shadow-less light casts tricks on the eyes, making the dimensions of the room seem uncertain and strange. The table is set for two and seated at one end is the devil.

Rodwin leans forward, his branded tongue drooping above his steepled fingers. His expression is patient and serious. “It’s been a little while, hasn’t it? Three months, I believe?” His voice is soft and not unfriendly. “I apologize for coming to you in this way, but I was curious if you have made any progress on your search...”
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No. 954058 ID: 015bf2

Well. It’s good news of a sort, we found ONE undying lord hanging about as a ghost. So it appears entirely possible their lord could, as well, be found somewhere. Tracking the movements of centuries-old events involving mythical heroes - one of whom was a teleporter - is, unsurprisingly, challenging, though.

The spiritual forms of two mediums who lived during Augustine’s era but lost their bodies blowing up a mana well have been found, and they have been helpful.

You’ve been looking into mana alternatives for them, as well. There’s an unbroken mana well that may get fixed up - but that’s only if the natives permit, and as descendants of a people enslaved by the undying ones, they may be leery of having one’s servants hanging about. And that’s not including puzzling out the mana technology to get things up and running again.

Oh, and you stumbled across a descendant of Augustine Moot, so if her powers are needed, if in diminished form, that option is now on the table.
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No. 954061 ID: e7848c

>>954054
Slow but certain. There's definitely leads we can follow, but any further insight or records on your end wouldn't hurt.
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No. 954062 ID: 1d7c77

Why, I'm sure once the celebrations were done, we went back and took elaborate sketchings of that old tech we found!... Right?

Also here's this guy that got caught in a crystal.
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No. 954063 ID: b1b4f3

>>954054
We found a living relative of the woman, and the former master of a mana well that she conquered. Pretty good progress following her tracks, I'd say.
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No. 954068 ID: 3ed3c3

>>954054
Monumental progress insofar as finding leads.
Augustine was unbelievably influential to the world, so it's no wonder we find her touch wherever we look.
Of course, that's all they are at the moment: leads. We've been tripping all over them recently such that it's left us little time to pursue any of them. We'll likely have more definitive answers before long.
What about on your end?
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No. 954069 ID: 10c408

"Er. pardon my appearance, you've caught me with my pants down. Literally and figuratively."

Tell him everything, except that we found moot's descendant.
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No. 954076 ID: 9fad0d

>>954054
No harm in mentioning what happened at the library and on the mountain expedition (omitting certain details you might not want to reveal just yet or at all, of course, such as the descendant thing)

Also ask if he's got any suggestions/intel on likely spots to check out.
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No. 954085 ID: a0dfd2

Refresh my memory, everyone, but ... what WERE we searching for, again?

Was it the mana well, or something else?
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No. 954086 ID: 3ed3c3

>>954085
We were investigating what happened to Lord Hekal after Augustine Moot made off with him.
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No. 954090 ID: 10c408

>>954086
We don't know what exactly what went down. We know she forcibly teleported away Rodwin and then history becomes a bit of a blank spot for Hekal and Moot.
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No. 954100 ID: cdabe3

more than we'd expected, but less than we hoped for
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No. 954113 ID: 056fa1

"We met another lich. The dickish kind who enslaves the living and refuses them the gift of undeath. We were wondering how we could mine information from him, since he's still an ass."
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No. 954126 ID: c70ff4
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Kol blinks away surprise at the sudden meeting and dredges up all that’s happened over the last few months.

“Quite a lot, actually. For one, we’ve found someone we think is the living relative of Augustine Moot. She’s currently learning more about her powers with the help of the Sender Academy. I’ve heard she’s making good progress.”

“Does she have any knowledge of her ancestor?” Rodwin asks.

“Unfortunately not, but she may be of help yet. We also uncovered a hidden series of chambers Augustine and the first guardians used as well as two disembodied mediums who were her contemporaries. Together, we were able to piece together madam Moot’s plan. It seems she was working with the first guardians to close as many mana wells as they could. According to Rufus, Augustine wanted to end the Wild Age and the reign of the immortals over the mortal realm.”

Rodwin nods, “That would have put her at odds with Hekal. He was among the most powerful of the vampire lords. How unimaginably bold...” He muses to himself, “Mana wells... interesting.” The fae addresses Kol directly, eager to know more, “Do you believe she defeated my lord?”

Kol shrugs, “Possibly, We... don’t know. We have found the spirit of another vampire lord: Muir. Supposedly, she gated into his stronghold along with two others: Tuvara-malli, a fae binder and an unknown medium. They defeated Muir, sealed his mana well and left him bodiless. Its possible something similar happened to Hekal.”

“Hmm... when she appeared in my lord’s court, it was alone. Muir, I remember him. He had little interest in leaving that mountain of his but had agreed to an uneasy alliance with my lord. Quite possibly the most obstinate and wily person I have ever met.”

“No argument there...” Kol sighs, thinking of the silent, brooding spirit trapped in his prison. “We have a lot of leads, but aren’t sure which ones to follow. Gabe’s up in the mountains helping repair Muir’s quicksilver machine and Casey said she was going to help with translating the book we found in the chamber of the first guardians. I... actually where am I?”

“Asleep. In bed.” Rodwin’s hand traces a lazy circle. “I apologize for the intrusion, but my avenues for communication are limited.”
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No. 954144 ID: 83bf07

>>954126
Limited, but interesting. How is this achieved?
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No. 954167 ID: b1b4f3

>>954126
Tell him this is fairly convenient, honestly. Saves time taking a portal to the barghest. Makes me wonder how else it could be used... I suppose portals would be about as fast for most long range communication, but it could be useful for private communication among friends, or in situations when no Senders are available. Is he willing to explain how it works?
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No. 954178 ID: 3ed3c3

>>954126
Well, that's convenient.
Honestly, that's the whole story for now. We've been uncovering more and more of Augustine's history, but it's all that you'd expect: adventures, magical shenanigans, heroic nonsense, and no shortage of contextless discoveries. No surprises or pertinent revelations, and unfortunately, no hints as to the fate of Lord Hekal.
It's strange. You'd think there'd be something - anything - mentioning the battle between one of the greatest heroes to ever live and an ancient, powerful vampire.
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No. 954189 ID: 9fad0d

>>954126
Ask if he's got any ideas/suggestions on where to go next, maybe narrow things down a bit?
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No. 954205 ID: 5b0071

>>954126
"Do you know anything about Muir that would help get him talking? Letting him possess someone is not an option, of course."
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No. 954213 ID: ce39da

"A picture is starting to form - Moot brings her allies together to seal up the wells, defeats Muir and others, but... then she faces Hekal alone for some reason. I get the feeling that the "whydunnit" of this will be central to answering for Hekal's fate. Furthermore, all records indicated that Moot had no children. I can quickly come up with several simple, unrelated reasons why she would want to keep as much of her direct family a secret as possible. Still, if there's even the smallest of chances that it's connected to the answer of that whydunnit..."
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No. 954253 ID: 015bf2

>>954126
We've pursued a bunch of leads related to Augustine, but I feel as if we're missing a side of the equation: Lord Hekal's.

Are you sure there aren't any further leads on your end that could help? Could you tell us more about what kind of person Lord Hekal was? What motivated him? What he was after with all that immortality and power? Do you have any suspicion of where he could have gone or tried to go to ground? If Muir was an ally - kind of - did he have any others he might've sought succor with, assuming he escaped his encounter with Augustine? Or someplace he would've gone to ground, waiting for, say, the basis of his influence, the mana wells, to be restored?

See, we've kind of been presuming Augustine beat him and trapped him or something, but... if she DIDN'T have either spirit binder or medium with her he'd still be around as a ghost - or a possessed body - wouldn't he? Just like Muir, who escaped that fate until now. You honestly weren't sure how vampire lords operated, but your encounter with Muir has opened your mind to some of the possibilities.

Speaking of which, do you think YOU could get anything sensible out of speaking to Muir? You're pretty much the closest thing he has to a contemporary in this day and age. He may open up a little to you! And hopefully he knows more about the events of the time. Besides, however stubborn he is, you hope to show him that the world has changed into a better place after those of his power and influence passed. Imagine, his old servants, the kobolds, spent the centuries since his fall holed up in his mountain in order to keep their hard-won freedom, fearing that the outside world was still ruled by those of his ilk.

You very much hope to show them that's not the case anymore!
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No. 954381 ID: c70ff4
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“Oh! Well that’s actually rather convenient.” Kol admits, “Can you use it to contact anyone? Or is it just me?”

“You, your relative and sir Opinel. Possibly any others that share your spirit magic, as long as they aren’t too far from the bargast.” Rodwin gives a little shrug, “It would help if I met them first.”

“Hmm, that could be useful. I’ll keep that in mind.” Kol nods and continues, “So currently we have a lot of puzzle pieces with a big hole in the middle around Hekal. You’d think that a battle between madam Moot and a vampire lord would be something better recorded.”

“You’ve made more progress than I had anticipated, at least. Hekal was a very private individual who trusted very few people; its no surprise there is little known about him.”

“But he trusted you.” Kol presses, “Is there anything you can tell me about him that might help? What do you remember?”

The devil leans back in his chair and thinks, “He was... tired, which was odd. He blazed with power, a literal force of nature; and yet, you could see a toll being taken on him. For years all we had known was war between rival powers and each new conflict frustrated him.”

“What about Muir? Any idea how to get him talking?”

He waves a hand. Kol gets the sense that if Rodwin’s pupils were visible they would be rolling. “All he ever cared about was his mountain and his... devices. Clever, and insufferably arrogant. He hoarded information with one of those machines. I imagine if you put him in front of it for long enough, he won’t be able to resist tinkering with it.”
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No. 954382 ID: c70ff4
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The room begins to waver around the devil. “Ah, I think that’s my cue. Best of luck. Let me know if you find anything else.”

Rodwin and the room fade away as something shifts. Kol’s eyes open and adjust to the morning light. He is laying in bed, being gravitationally drawn towards a heavy shape next to him. A massive hand scratches a thing under the covers as the occupant sighs gently in his sleep.
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No. 954387 ID: b1b4f3

>>954382
Ah, spending some time with the big selkie eh? Why don't you give him a good morning?
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No. 954390 ID: e7848c

Quick, now's your chance. Become the big spoon
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No. 954391 ID: cdabe3

>>954390
Yes, spoon time! be careful about running against him too vigorously~
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No. 954400 ID: 10c408

If you aren't too hungry, just snuggle up against Caleb's back for now. Don't get crushed.
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No. 954473 ID: c70ff4
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Kol sinks into the well of bedding and puts his arm around Caleb’s waist. The sailor grumbles appreciatively, “Mmm, mornin’ you.” He pats Kol’s thigh with a paw and give his butt a gentle squeeze. “Stay like dis fer a bit, will ya?” He mumbles sleepily.

Spooning the great selkie, Kol runs his palm over the fey’s powerful core and traces his chiseled curves. He leans his cheek against the long scar on Caleb’s back. The slow rush of air in and out of the giant’s lungs rock him back and forth. His mind drifts back to the tiny hammock in which he and Caleb spent nights at sea curled together.

Kol’s hand trails beneath the sheets, finding something hard stirring between Caleb’s legs.
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No. 954475 ID: e7848c

>>954473
Ah yes. The morning sailor's mast. Shall we raise the flag?
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No. 954476 ID: 3ed3c3

>>954473
Give him a comfy, lazy morning handjob.
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No. 954548 ID: 094652

Time to suck the plank. You're going to get wet!
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No. 954553 ID: c70ff4
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Carefully, the mouse wraps his fingers around the shaft and gives it a few slow pumps. As it grows in his grip, Kol bites his lip, trying to keep quiet. Within moments the selkie’s cock is fully exposed, the tip just barely visible under the sheets.

Kol slinks down under the covers, circumnavigating the sleeping fey until he’s nose to navel. The mouse sneaks a glance up at Caleb: still asleep.

Satisfied, the medium leans forward and runs his tongue along the underside of the pink shaft. He tries a few experimental kisses, and is rewarded with a trickle of salty liquid.

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No. 954554 ID: c70ff4
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Kol tucks his lips and tongue over his teeth and takes a breath before slipping Caleb into his mouth. The selkie makes a happy sound, rolling back slightly to give the mouse more access. Kol bobs his head, sucking happily as Caleb sighs and smiles.

Kol wraps his hand around the base of the cock, giving it a snug grip. He pauses to take a breath, pumping his hand to keep the fey stimulated. As he does, a massive hand reaches around behind his head.

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No. 954555 ID: e7848c

CAPTAIN
HE'S FAST APPROACHING
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No. 954557 ID: 3c81bb

thanks for being super scarce with the resolution of the files you upload :)

(Thanks for passive-aggressively harassing a quest author providing free content on the internet.)
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No. 954563 ID: 094652

Pink whale does whale thing
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No. 954754 ID: c70ff4
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Kol takes a deep breath as the selkie presses on the back of his head. The sleepy sailor bucks his hips in short, gentle arcs as momentum builds. Kol hangs on as the shaft drives deeper and deeper, until his nose is bumping against Caleb’s belly.

“Mmm, that’s it. Get it all in there.” The fae mumbles, a look of bliss on his face.

Kol takes quick breaths when he can as things speed up. The selkie’s hips bob back and forth in his vision as the sailor starts openly fucking his face. He does what he can to keep up: running his tongue under the pumping shaft, working his jaw, clutching his partners hips. He feels the tip jabbing against the back of his throat as stars blossom behind his eyes.

The shaft pulses in Kol’s mouth and he tastes salt. Caleb thrusts twice more and hilts himself in the mouse’s mouth, holding him there with a powerful hand. The sailors cum sprays against the back of Kol’s throat, pooling at the base of his tongue. He sputters desperately, feeling the sticky fluid fill his mouth and leak around his lips as the flow starts to taper off.

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No. 954755 ID: c70ff4
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Caleb slowly pulls his sensitive cock loose and Kol swallows, coughing a little bit as he tries to breathe. He feels the selkie’s hand rubbing the back of his head affectionately, trailing his claws between his dreadlocks.

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No. 954756 ID: c70ff4
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The sailor sighs, “Mmm. Missed your little ‘good morning’s, Adrian.” He peeks between sleepy eyelids and blushes with sudden realization. “Oh... right... “
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No. 954757 ID: e7848c

>>954756
I suppose you can take that as a compliment. You reminded him of better times.
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No. 954758 ID: 2cb369

>>954757
This
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No. 954762 ID: 094652

Da feelz

Now for Nixie
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No. 954803 ID: 3ce8ff

>>954757
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No. 954823 ID: b1b4f3

Ah, hope that doesn't make him sad. Be there for him if it does.
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No. 955041 ID: c70ff4
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Wiping the excess cum from his lips, Kol shimmies up next to Caleb. “Its fine. A compliment really: its nice to be compared to someone you loved so much.”

“Yeah...” Caleb stares off into space for a bit, his arm idly cradling the mouse.

“Hey...” Kol pats the big guy on the chest, “You okay?”

“Mmm, sorry. That just brought me back for a minute.” The selkie blinks and focuses on the present. “Thanks, Kol. I- uh... I think I needed that. I wasn’t too rough with you, was I?”

“Heh, nah. I like it when you’re rough.”

A deep chuckle rumbles through Caleb, “Killed the mood a bit though, didn’t I?”

“Heh, says who?” Kol pulls himself up to share a kiss; giving the seaman a taste of his own semen. The salty tongues intertwine as the two enjoy the moment together.

“Well what now?” Kol asks, his tail whipping with anticipation.

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No. 955046 ID: f35c56

I would think taking time for breakfast at least to let Caleb to break his feast. Oh and with a good amount of cheesy flirting for good measure
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No. 955047 ID: 9fad0d

>>955041
So are we going to be using Caleb and his boat for something ocean related or are we just here because we miss him? (not that there's anything wrong with that)
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No. 955065 ID: b1b4f3

Guys I think Kol wants more sex.
What I want to know is, does Caleb ever bottom? Or power bottom?
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No. 955074 ID: 8063a3

>>955065
While I'm curious about that as well, I also believe we haven't seen enough Kol getting wrecked......hm, this is difficult. Or just take advantage of their current position, frot and rub with Celab's huge hands (which I heard he's good at)?
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No. 955154 ID: c70ff4
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The fey grabs Kol around the waist and plops him in the middle of the bed. Caleb looms over him, blotting out the mid morning sun with his broad body; his cock still rigid and eager for more. “You think you’re ready for me?”

Kol nods, spreading his legs, welcoming the sailor closer. Caleb tilts his hips forward, letting his shaft slide parallel to Kol’s, teasing the mouse. “Well? You got me all worked up, you naughty mouse. How about it? What do you want?”

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No. 955160 ID: cdabe3

“Shove it up the bum~“
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No. 955179 ID: e7848c

His worst. We want Del here running recovery.
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No. 955199 ID: 9fad0d

>>955154
Time to see how powerful the big man's power bottoming skills are, for science.
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No. 955301 ID: c70ff4
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“I- I want you...” Kol grins, unused to being the sub but enjoying himself.

A long slow grind against his pelvis. “You do? Come on, then. If you want it, you gotta show me where.” Caleb leers with lidded eyes.

Kol arches his back and plants his toes, lifting his rear off the bedspread. Balanced on his shoulders, the mouse reaches down and spreads himself for the horny seaman. “Caleb, fuck me! Don't hold back!" he pants.

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No. 955302 ID: c70ff4
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Caleb leans back and admires the presentation with a grin on his face. “That’s what I wanted to hear. Come ‘ere you.” The fey scoops a shovel-sized hand underneath the mouse and holds him at crotch level. He lines himself up with the spread tail-hole and presses forward; the tapered tip sliding in easily.

Caleb watches his cock slowly disappear into the mouse. “Merciful Fates, I missed this. That’s a tight ass.”

Kol swallows and nods, feeling himself spread around the slick shaft. His head rolls against the pillows as inch after inch of fey cock spears deep inside. He feels the flat thump of Caleb’s hips meeting his and gasps wordlessly as the tip shifts inside him.

“That’s it. I love that expression when you take it all.” Caleb grins, rocking his hips experimentally. “Now, lets see what noises you make, little mousey.” He slides out and slams back in. Unable to stop himself, Kol squeaks.

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No. 955303 ID: e7848c

Get'em
GET'EM
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No. 955305 ID: cdabe3

time to get that squeaker squeakin'
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No. 955365 ID: c70ff4
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“That’s it!” Caleb laughs, a booming sound that rattles the windows. “Yeah, let me hear it!” Caleb thrusts again; his one arm holding Kol in place like a toy.

Kol squeaks again, feeling the air hammered out of him from behind. He blushes deeply, unable to stop the high pitched chirp as he’s pummeled with pleasure. Instinctively he reaches up to cover his face as more embarrassing sounds are driven out of him by the selkie’s cock.

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No. 955366 ID: c70ff4
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“Oh no you don’t.” Caleb reaches down with his free hand and grabs Kol’s arm. “Don’t you go hiding from me.”

Kol feels himself being hauled up out of the bed and propped against the selkie’s broad chest. He wraps his arms around Caleb’s shoulders and hangs on as he’s pistoned up and down.

Caleb’s face bobs up and down in his vision and he hears: “There we go. I wanna see the expression on your cute face when I fill you up.” A huge hand claps Kol on the ass and he lets out a very loud noise somewhere between a yelp and a moan. His blushing face burns pink as Caleb's laughs.

"Oh, you like that?" Kol's ass jiggles as the sailor slaps another oar-sized handprint on it.

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No. 955489 ID: de3d9f

>>955366
Remember your safeword, just in case.

You two *did* set a safeword for yourselves, right?
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No. 955549 ID: dc2f8e

The safeword is safeword. Have fun, you two. Try not to make him too sore though, he'll have to sit down later.
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No. 955553 ID: c70ff4
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Kol hears the pitch of his own cries rising, as frantic messages flare across his nerves. He rolls his hips desperately, guiding Caleb’s shaft to where its most needed. His dreads flop against his face as the pace increases. The mouse wraps his shaking legs around the sailor and in a breathless voice, cries out; “Caleb! Ah- I’m cumming!”

“Do it! Cum for me, Kol!” Caleb nods.

“Ah! Ah! O-ooohh fuck! Oh fuck! Ahh!” Bliss wracks his body as thick ropes of cum jet across Caleb’s chest. Kol digs his grip into the fey’s scarred back as his nerves fire uncontrollably.

Caleb growls in his ear, “Yeah! That’s it! Fuck!” He hilts himself in Kol’s ass, feeling the ring of muscle clenching tight, and lets go. The selkie watches realization dawn on the mouse’s face as cum pours inside him: going from satisfaction to amazement as he’s filled.

“You like that?” Caleb grunts, giving the medium a few more thrusts, pumping out the last few drops. “Been saving up for ya. You’re gonna feel me in you all day.” He gives Kol a one last gunshot of a spank for emphasis and is rewarded with a squeak.

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No. 955554 ID: c70ff4
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Caleb lets the mouse flop back on the bed and keels over next to him. The pair share a couple of sticky laughs as their weary bodies drip and ooze onto the bedsheets.

"Heh, I wasn't too rough on ya. Was I?" Caleb asks.

Kol shrugs bashfully and admits, "Nah. That was- that was awesome. There aren't a lot of people who can get really rough with me. Its nice to get really, heh, plowed like that sometimes."

"Heh, you don't get to bottom a lot do ya?" Caleb grins. "I like a good switch. I wouldn't mind letting you top me sometime." The selkie pats him on the shoulder and sighs happily.
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A knock at the empty doorframe interrupts the train of thought. Nixxy sticks her head in and beams. ”Good morning, Kol!”
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No. 955556 ID: cdabe3

*player 3 has entered the game*
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No. 955565 ID: b1b4f3

>>955555
Hi nixxy, what's up?
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No. 955568 ID: 094652

Make Fae cookies
minus the cookies
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No. 955569 ID: 10c408

>>955568
Unless Nixxy wants to make a mortal sandwich, I'm sure sexy times are over with.
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No. 955571 ID: 3ce8ff

>>955569
that sounds suspiciously like something nixy would like
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No. 955574 ID: 83bf07

Is it nap time already?
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No. 955583 ID: 9fad0d

>>955555
So is Delilah and Fennel here too? Just making sure we have all our water specialists around and all that...
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No. 955649 ID: c70ff4
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Kol looks between his knees and over his cum-splattered chest. “Heh, Morning Nixxy. What’s up?” He brushes some of his fur, trying to wipe up the worst of the mess. “If you’re looking to fool around, we’re gonna need a minute...”

”Yes, Nixxy sees! You were very noisy!” Her dark eyes go wide with realization. ”Oh! You probably could not hear! There was a knock at the door! A man in a hat came knocking.”
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No. 955650 ID: 18ccc0

Aw man, no nixie sandwich for now :(

Better freshen up and answer the door.
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No. 955652 ID: b1b4f3

In a hat? ...I don't remember anyone with a hat. Anyway tell Nixxy you'll clean up and be right there.
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No. 955654 ID: 386daa

>>955652
Kol's uncle wore a cool hat. Let's go greet him after we clean up.. Nixxy can help with a proper cleaning later, yeah?
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No. 955691 ID: 9fad0d

I do wonder what Kol's uncle thinks of al the bonds he's made with all these people both magical and not.

I also wonder if Uncle's been in/still gets involved in similar sexual escapades.

Might as well say hi, talk things out and figure out what's going on on this ship in general.
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No. 955769 ID: c70ff4
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955769

Kol sits up and runs his hand through his hair. “A man in a hat? What kind of hat?”

”A hat with a shield on it!” She smirks.

Kol and Caleb share a glance, and the mouse asks, “A shield? Sounds official. Did he say what he wanted?”

”Oh, no. Nixxy could not turn him away! Nixxy let him wait in the sitting room. Told the man in the hat: Kol would see him shortly.” She beams proudly. Having conveyed her message, she retracts her long neck from the doorway and heads downstairs.
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No. 955770 ID: b1b4f3

Wash up and go see what he wants.
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No. 955772 ID: 3ce8ff

>>955769
I guess we gotta go figure out what hat man wants
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No. 955775 ID: e7848c

>>955769
Give Caleb a smooch for the good morning. Let's go get ready to adult for the day.
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No. 955806 ID: 77a8ed

Call Nixxy back to help clean you up real quick.
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No. 955931 ID: 8063a3

>>955554
Just want to make a comment on how cute this pic is. They are so adorable. “hat with a shield"......Sir Opinel? (or someone new)
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No. 955961 ID: c70ff4
File 158139435172.png - (135.28KB , 500x700 , 11-23.png )
955961

Realization looms out of the post-coital haze like a ship in the fog. Kol and Caleb scramble out of bed and attempt to make themselves presentable.

A few too many minutes later, they hurry downstairs and find themselves in front of the man in a hat.
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No. 955962 ID: c70ff4
File 158139435911.png - (161.84KB , 700x500 , 11-24.png )
955962

The fire ward pinned to his chest in the form of a badg.e identifies him as the station 3 fire chief of the Moot Point Fire Brigade.

Sitting next to him, with a smile on her face and soaking gently into the couch, is Fennel. “Kowl! Caweb! Gwad you couwd join us! I was just tawking to chief Waweigh hewe.”
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No. 955964 ID: 2ec2a2

I'm thinking that their guest likewise heard all the ruckus as well. oh my, how embarrassing!
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No. 955965 ID: 9ccf8c

>>955962
Oh? What do we owe the pleasure of the meeting, Chief? ..Is the bakery alright?
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No. 955966 ID: 10c408

"Er, hello chief. To what do we owe the pleasure of your company?"
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No. 955971 ID: 48ce40

>selkie, kelpie, elemental
Uh oh. We're not single-handedly responsible for lowering the water pressure for the town or something, are we?
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No. 955972 ID: 3ed3c3

>>955962
Welcome, chief! What can we do ya for?
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No. 955973 ID: 10c408

>>955971
One of these is not like the other. One of these just doesn't belong. Leave Caleb out of this, he did nothing wrong.
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No. 955974 ID: 094652

"Need some help putting out a fire?"
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No. 956030 ID: c70ff4
File 158148057181.png - (171.17KB , 547x700 , 11-25.png )
956030

Kol’s mind, running on adrenaline, translates Fennel’s W’s. “Nice to meet you Chief Raleigh. Kol Bardo. What can I do for you?” Kol extends a handshake, trying to pretend he wasn’t having extremely noisy sex a moment ago.

“Uh, nice to meet you, Mr. Bardo.” The fire chief shakes his hand, also pretending he wasn’t privy to the sounds of extremely noisy sex. “I didn’t mean to intrude, but your kelpie friend was extremely insistent... Ah- your partners, are they?-“ He leaves the rest of the question unsaid, but his eyes dart towards the upstairs bedroom meaningfully.

“Oh, no.” Kol waves a hand and blushes, “Uh, Gabe is on a trip: spirit guide related business. And Casey is up at the Sender Academy today, assisting the archivists.” He sits down opposite chief Raleigh, trying to ignore an oozing sensation under his tail. “Is there something I can help with?”

“Well, I’ll cut right to it. We got a report this morning about fire related damage in certain parts of the city: scorched flagstones, a partially melted public bench, a city fountain cracked and boiled dry. None of it is major, but we realize we’re dealing with a magic user or magical being capable of powerful fire spells. We were hoping you’d be able to help us find them and keep them from setting the town ablaze.
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No. 956036 ID: 3ed3c3

Sure, we'll help.
Odds are it's either some out-of-towner getting a little too rowdy, or Miki and Raithe are having a "hot date."
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No. 956045 ID: b1b4f3

Sure we can take a look into it.
Hmm, if we need to put out some fires out there we could use Fennel's help. Ask if she wants to come along. Should we bring a bucket or...
Alternatively we could get Miki and Raithe, who are both immune to fire.
Nixxy might want to come along just because everybody's going out and it's fun. Or maybe she'll be carrying Fennel.
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No. 956046 ID: 9ccf8c

>>956030
Looks like we have the right crew for it. We're going to have to to hoof it the old fashioned way though. Give us some time to prepare and we can get started.
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No. 956047 ID: 10c408

>>956045
Fennel can join so long as she uses her magic sparingly and only as directed. Excessive water usage can be just as damaging to the city as the fire.

Miki would be a good pick as well. Caleb and Nixy can come along if they desire as well.
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No. 956052 ID: 9fad0d

>>956030
So this blazestone thing has left the fire department shorthanded, I assume, thus they need you to create an impromptu fire force of your group and figure out and deal with what's causing these fires.

Sure, do it. Kick fire ass, get paid and probably laid.
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No. 956059 ID: a0dfd2

>>956030

inb4 our friends at the bakery went on a date~
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No. 956063 ID: 91ee5f

>>956030
Sounds like it could’ve been someone that’s not aware of the fact that they’re causing the damage.

>scorched flagstones
Could be from simply walking around.

>a partially melted public bench
>a city fountain cracked and boiled dry
Both of these could be from sitting on them.

>>956059
If that’s true, then Miki somehow managed to convince Raithe to go near a fountain. Or Raithe was being brave for Miki and convinced himself to go near the fountain.
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No. 956117 ID: a9af05

If someone's body is made out of fire, then they'd be accidentally causing all this damage.

And since Raithe is the only person that we know of that has a body made of fire, he's currently a suspect in being responsible for all of the accidental fire damage.
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No. 956140 ID: c70ff4
File 158156060542.png - (135.41KB , 700x500 , 11-26.png )
956140

Kol and Caleb share a glance, both sharing the same thought. Caleb speaks first, “Not Miki or Raithe, right?”

“Couldn’t be.” Kol agrees. “They’re both extremely careful about their abilities.”

“Right. Spite me, Raithe rarely even touches the ground: the poor boy’s too worried he’ll start a blaze.”

“They run that bakery, right? Oh, we get their jam filled croissants sometimes...” Chief Raleigh gets a faraway look on his face before snapping out of his pastry-filled reverie. “Er, where was I?”

“Miki and Raithe?”

“Oh, right. Couldn’t hurt to check on them. We’re keeping our eyes out for whoever did this, but if you get a lead, do let us know.”
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No. 956141 ID: 3ed3c3

>>956140
Does Raithe have any visiting family? Does he have any family we should know about?
Now, I don't want to racially profile, but starting this fire-related investigation with the guy made of fire is an understandable first step.
It's much more likely that some elemental from out of town is going around and being careless.
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No. 956142 ID: 48ce40

Hmm. There's no report of people being hurt, so it's not being used with hostile intent. And no report of any witnesses? Fire magic isn't exactly subtle. Which also suggests it's either not accidental or the user has gotten very, very lucky.

Could someone have gained fire powers and is trying to test them out without anyone knowing? The things they've used them on are distinctly non-flammable. The fountain even suggests maybe a conscious decision to have water on hand. Or maybe some magic artifact that produces fire?
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No. 956144 ID: 10c408

Surely there'd be witnesses, right? If no one has seen anything then..

Ask Bardo if he happens to know if there's
been any large and unfortunately tragic blazes in the city for the last few decades.

I'm thinking ghost. Can't be seen, still causing damage wherever they go"
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No. 956146 ID: f57349

Maybe ask Raithe to check out the scene of the crime, see if he recognizes the specific type of fire involved?
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No. 956158 ID: b1b4f3

>>956140
Haha what if they adopted a fire elemental and the child isn't as good at avoiding burning things?
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No. 956164 ID: 9ccf8c

>>956140
We should check out the closest scene. See if the fire had left any clues
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No. 956178 ID: 8063a3

Are these damages occur at the same area/district/neighborhood of the city? Anything special about that area?
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No. 956223 ID: 5b0071

>>956140
Maybe Raithe has a sense for other heat sources.

.. come to think of it we don't actually know that much about his life before he ended up in Miki's oven.
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No. 956521 ID: c70ff4
File 158190616211.png - (163.14KB , 700x500 , 11-27.png )
956521

“Chief, if you’re shorthanded dealing with these fires: what if Nixxy and Fennel lend you a hand?” Kol suggests.

“Uh- really?”

“Yeah, Nixxy’s fantastic at tracking people by scent and Fennel is perfect for fighting fires. Meanwhile Caleb and I can check on the bakery and make sure everything’s alright.”

”What if Kol needs Nixxy’s help?”

“I’ve still got your pearl. I’ll call you if we need help, okay? You two are gonna do great.”

Chief Raleigh stares at the elemental and the fey, his cheek all twisted up in thought. “I... suppose that makes sense. Never thought to work with a kelpie and an elemental but, spite me, you sound helpful.” He nods decisively, “All right, we’ll give it a shot.”

Nixxy bounces in place, and Fennel glubs happily. ”Yes! Fun! We help the man-in-the-hat, Raliegh!”

Before they turn to go, Kol reminds the fey, “I know this might seem fun, but remember: people’s lives could be at stake. And don’t let Fennel fall behind; remember to give her a hand if she needs some help. Okay?”

Nixxy gives Kol a smooch on the cheek. ”No worry, Kol. Nixxy is helping today! You call Nixxy if you need a help too.” She scoops up Fennel and deposits the elemental on her shoulders like a soggy feather boa.

“Fen, make sure Nixxy stays on task. Are you going to be alright out there?”

One of the elemental’s eyespots squishes and stretches in an otherworldly wink. “Wewwl be fine, Kowl. Oh, if we do good do you think wewwl get hats?”

“Heh, if this works out, hats are the least of the thanks you’ll get.” The firefighter stands to leave. “Nice to meet you both, let us know if you learn anything. I’m certain whoever did this won’t be too hard to find.” Chief Raleigh nods to Kol and Caleb and heads out, followed by the new volunteer firefighters.
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No. 956522 ID: c70ff4
File 158190616911.png - (124.10KB , 700x500 , 11-28.png )
956522

“Do ya think they’ll be alright?” Caleb confides.

“Mmm, probably. You’d be surprised by how well they’ve adjusted, especially when they’re together. Nixxy’s pretty good at helping Fennel around and describing stuff she has trouble seeing. And Fen’s good at helping Nixxy stay focused and is pretty level headed.”

“Huh, who woulda thought.” The selkie smiles. “You think he heard...?”
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No. 956531 ID: 9fad0d

>>956521
Kinda wanna focus on the faegirls in their adventures in firefighting, might be fun.
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No. 956541 ID: cdabe3

>>956522
Smirk; he definitely heard~
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No. 956545 ID: c09fb4

Yeah, he heard, along with the neighbors and half the block; We were far from quiet. Though, he didn't seem to mind one way or the other hearing you two. But why are you wondering if he did hear, Caleb?

Anyway, before Kol heads out he ought to get something to either plug himself up or clean himself out, otherwise he's gonna leave a oozy mess in his drawers. That and change his underwear too.
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No. 956552 ID: 3ed3c3

>>956522
Oh, absolutely. You two are the antithesis of subtle when it comes to lovemaking.
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No. 956559 ID: fa2754

>>956522
Almost definitely. Now that we are for sure home alone, we can get cleaned up however loud we want
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No. 956603 ID: c70ff4
File 158199358969.png - (0B , 700x571 )
956603

“Y-yep.” Kol nods.

“Yeah I’d say he heard.” Caleb mentions conversationally. “I, uh, mention it because: I couldn’t help but notice you were at half mast there, the whole time.”

Kol swallows, unable to deny the statement but unwilling to verify it. He remains seated, his knees together.

“In fact, I’d be willing to bet you like being heard, Kol.” The selkie’s brows dance up and down suggestively.

The mouse takes a breath and tries to calm his body. “M-maybe we should get cleaned up first... then...” He bites his lip.

“Good idea.” Caleb leans over and mutters into Kol’s blushing ear, “While we're in there, how about I make sure everybody can hear you.”

“F-fuuck.” Kol breathes.

“That’s the idea.”
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No. 956605 ID: c70ff4
File 158199359413.png - (144.15KB , 500x700 , 11-30.png )
956605

"O-oof!"
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No. 956606 ID: c70ff4
File 158199359992.png - (172.78KB , 638x700 , 11-31.png )
956606

Caleb's hands spread against the wall, boxing the mouse in as water pours off of his broad back. A hum of satisfaction resonates deep in his chest and he grins. "Now, where were we?"
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No. 956612 ID: fa2754

SOUND THE FOG HORNS
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No. 956613 ID: 3ed3c3

>>956606
"You were flattening out my ass like a hydraulic press."
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No. 956615 ID: c2f1f6

Singing in the shower?
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No. 956625 ID: cdabe3

>>956613
Yes yes get to it big guy

>>956612
Time to make some noise!
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No. 956627 ID: 094652

"You were going to teach me how to make temporary water boobs. I'd ask Nixie, but she's going to be bored out of her mind with this standard protocol-filled firefi-"

MEANWHILE
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No. 956687 ID: c70ff4
File 158208095822.png - (176.38KB , 700x500 , 11-32.png )
956687

“You were just about to teach me how to sing in the shower...” Kol’s smirk goes slackjawed as he feels himself being spread open. He braces his elbows against the wall as Caleb leans into him.

Fully hilted, the selkie growls in his ear, “We have the place to ourselves. Don’t you hold back, now.” He then proceeds to fuck the mouse into the tile with all his strength.

A cacophony of slaps and squeaks echo off of the tile as music to the selkie’s ears. Caleb closes his eyes, savoring the sound of Kol gasping and moaning.

“Gah! Fu-h! Ah- ah! AH! OH! Fuc- GAH!”

Caleb chuckles, “Heheheh. You like that?”

“Y- Yus! AH!”

He slams forward again. “Listen to you: you can barely even speak. Huh-“ His hips slap against the mouse’s ass. “Getting caught like that really turned you on. You’re right on edge aren’t you?”

“Fu-ucck! Ca-leb! Uh! Uh!” Needy whines rise in tone.

Caleb feels the mouse clenching around him as the last pre orgasmic moments slip away. “Let me hear it then! Cum for me, mousey!” His hips swing into a blur as he jack-hammers Kol’s ass.

“AHH-AH-HAH AAAAAAAA-ck!” Kol crashes over the edge. His voice rises in a shriek of pleasure that ends in a gasp as his lungs run empty. Unable to truly speak, he manages to half- breathe, half squeak as his body jerks helplessly in the fey’s grip. Warm spatters of cum flick against the tile walls as his cock flails freely: jetting untouched as the mouse feels himself spent.

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No. 956689 ID: cdabe3

Hmmm did caleb cum? Kol needs to be sure caleb cums, otherwise Caleb will be stressed all day, and it’s kol’s duty as a Sender to help him.

(Caleb keep plowing the mousie till he just can’t take it~)
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No. 956692 ID: e7848c

Now the most important part, aftercare. Get that boy an ice pack, a soft pillow and a towel. He's probably going to need to be astral projecting to get any errands done today.
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No. 956805 ID: c70ff4
File 158217308584.png - (132.19KB , 700x477 , 11-33.png )
956805

Caleb hangs on tight as Kol writhes beneath him. He drives himself into the tight mouse, his thrusts getting harder and faster. The kelpie leans forward, seeking his own satisfaction now that his partner has cum.

Kol feels himself bounced back and forth between the wall and Caleb’s cock, his whole body limp and wobbly under the constant pounding. A groan warns him of the imminent end as the hot shaft starts to pulse within him.

The mouse is suddenly whirled around, his back planted against the tile. He looks up between his waterlogged dreads at the selkie. Caleb braces Kol’s head with one massive hand, his other wrapped around his dripping cock.

“As much as I’d like to give your ass another load; can’t have your tail leaking all day, now can we?” Caleb grits his teeth, trying to hold back the tide. “Now open up, will ya?”

Kol dutifully opens his mouth, presenting a pink length of tongue. Caleb pumps his hand up and down the shaft a few frantic times, opening the floodgates for the mouse.

“Gahhhhh! Thaaat’s it! Yahhhh...”

He tries his best to keep the tip aimed at the open mouth, shakily painting Kol’s whiskers with a pearl lacework. He bucks hungrily into his palm, feeling the last few trickles spatter forth.

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No. 956806 ID: c70ff4
File 158217311614.png - (138.01KB , 700x500 , 11-34.png )
956806

The pair sag, panting heavily in the humid shower. Kol swallows as much of the cum as he can collect, running his tongue over his muzzle to wipe up the last few drops before they harden. Hot water batters down on him as his sore muscles complain.

Caleb sits down in the narrow tub next to him. “Hah- you alright?”

Kol nods, “Gonna... be... sore...”

“Yeah.” Caleb nods. “That was good. Sea and salt that was... hah- oh man that was good. I had no idea you were so into that. Getting caught like that really does it for ya, doesn’t it?”

“Hah- yeah.” The mouse blushes. “I- I guess so.”

The selkie laughs, clapping a huge hand on his shoulder. “Hah! You’re so fucking cute when you’re flustered. You know that?” He leans over, giving the mouse a quick kiss on the cheek. “Come on, lets get you cleaned up...”

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No. 956827 ID: fa2754

>>956806
Properly this time! Before the water turns cold.
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No. 956881 ID: 015bf2

>>956827
Or a certain Selkie recovers their stamina again.
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No. 956952 ID: ce39da

Yeah, can't be dirty for the whole day, can you? You gotta take breaks sometimes.

>>956902
Uh...? Is- Is this spam? If it isn't, I'm sorry for misinterpreting it. If it is, can someone report it? I don't know how to do that.

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No. 956982 ID: c09fb4

>>956952
It is spam (you can usually tell it is when they have a link in them.) The way to report a post is to tick the checkbox on the left side of the post, then scroll to the bottom of the page and look for the "Report post" section in the lower right; There'll be a "reason" text field and a "report" button. Tick the checkbox on the post, fill in the reason you're reporting the post in the "reason" text field, then press the "report" button.

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No. 957178 ID: c70ff4
File 158249537315.png - (218.20KB , 700x637 , 11-35.png )
957178

"How's the legs?" Caleb asks. "You holding up alright?"

Kol blushes, his tail feeling well tenderized. "Uh, might be better to hire a ride."

A quick scrub later and the pair hustle out the door. Kol locks up the house and flags down a carriage for hire. The driver pulls over and opens the door for them. “Where am I taking you?”

“You know Hearthfire Bakery?”

“Miki’s place? Sure thing.” The mana powered drive charm lurches slightly and the vehicle takes off over the cobbles streets.
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No. 957179 ID: c70ff4
File 158249537872.png - (135.52KB , 700x517 , 11-36.png )
957179

Kol settles back, bouncing on the well worn seats. “Heh, not used to hiring a ride. I’m too used to Gabe just taking us places immediately.”

Caleb squishes up against him in the cramped cabin.“Ahh where’s the fun in that? Traveling is half the fun.”
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No. 957180 ID: c70ff4
File 158249538565.png - (160.12KB , 700x500 , 11-37.png )
957180

A short trip later and the carriage pulls up on front of Hearthfire. The suspension slings back and forth as the selkie climbs out, offering Kol a hand down. The mouse hands off a handful of coins to the driver and checks out the bakery.
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No. 957182 ID: e7848c

>>957180
Oh? New lighting? Raithe probably had some interior design ideas. Head on in maybe grab some breakfast if they're around too
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No. 957189 ID: ce39da

Ooh, fancy. Best to announce yourself and indulge in some pleasantry before easing the pair into the "just wanted to make sure you aren't suspects, oh, and BTW, do you know anyone who might also be suspect" topic.
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No. 957193 ID: b1b4f3

>>957180
Are the colors symbolic?
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No. 957273 ID: c70ff4
File 158259902471.png - (99.47KB , 384x700 , 11-38.png )
957273

Miki looks up as the shop bell jingles, “Kol! Caleb!” The chinchilla welcomes them. She turns to the back of the shop and calls, “Raithe! Come say Hi! We haven’t seen you in a while. What can I get you?”

Kol basks in the warmth of the bakery for a moment, soaking up the ambient heat from Raithe’s stove. “Actually, we were just coming by to see if everything is alright.” He waves as Raithe peeks his head around the corner.

“Well, yeah! I guess? Business is good, things are going well. Why? What’s up?” Miki blinks, slight concern wrinkling her fluffy brow.

“We just got a visit from the fire department, asking if we knew anyone with fire magic. Apparently they’re dealing with some damage around town that they think is magical in nature. We wanted to check up.”

“Great Fates!” Miki squeaks, “Nothing major, I hope! What kind of damage?”

“He mentioned some scorched flagstones, a melted bench. Sounds like it happened last night.”

“Woah. I mean, we were in bed pretty early, and our mornings are pretty much all baking prep. It couldn’t have been us. Do you have any ideas, Raithe?”
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No. 957274 ID: c70ff4
File 158259902994.png - (95.28KB , 700x571 , 11-39.png )
957274

The elemental scratches behind a head spike and shrugs, “Not a clue. I know a few fire elementals but none of them live around here.”

“Hey Miki,” Caleb points a massive hand, “What’s with all the lanterns? They don’t look like your usual oil lanterns.”

“Oh those,” Miki smiles, “they’re for our wedding. It’s a thing Raithe wanted to do called a ‘truefire’. We’ve been reaching out to some of his elemental friends to send us bits of flame. The idea is: when you combine them all, it makes a special kind of fire that burns hotter in the presence of honesty.”

Raithe chuckles. “Its a very old form of magic. It used to be more for...” he waves a claw idly, “legal matters and trials. But its also used to tell vows to one another for marriage.”
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No. 957278 ID: b1b4f3

>>957274
Well maybe it's someone new in town, doesn't know how to behave? If you find them and do them a favor maybe they can give you two a new color.
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No. 957280 ID: 0c55e7

>>957274
Are the individual flames special in any way? just in the offchance one has a property that could have allowed it to catch nearby and cause the issues in town
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No. 957282 ID: 094652

>Lie-Detecting Lantern
This is totes going to be essential in the near future because plot reasons.

And may include accidentally birthing a fire elemental because sex-themed universe.

>Wedding
Suggest they give out free baked goods for one day (while supplies last).

It's cheaper than the wedding planners.
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No. 957361 ID: 4f3683

Any chance its a visitor coming for the wedding?
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No. 957371 ID: 864e49

>>957361
Oh god dammit! It could be one or more of his friends here for the wedding or to throw him a bachelor party.
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No. 957410 ID: c70ff4
File 158277826041.png - (95.09KB , 500x700 , 11-40.png )
957410

Caleb raises a finger, “Uh, these elemental friends you mentioned: would they be, perchance, coming here to the city?”

“What? Noooo.” Raithe flaps his wrist dismissively. “They all live hundreds of miles away. They wouldn’t-“ He pauses. His head swivels rapidly from lantern to lantern as he does a mental tally. “Oh, brimstone...”
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No. 957411 ID: c70ff4
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957411

“What? What is it honey?” Miki asks.

“Uh, we never got a flame from Cauldera, did we?” He asks.

“No, I don’t think so? Who’s Cauldera?”

“Uh...” His wings sag, “She’s kind of... she was, uh... we kind of dated for a while...”
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No. 957415 ID: b1b4f3

More information, please.
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No. 957417 ID: 9fad0d

>>957411
I can see where this is going: Enraged ex on a firey rampage.
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No. 957420 ID: 10c408

>>957417
If they were enraged and actively trying to destroy moot point, I think there'd be more destruction other than a park bench, some flag stones and a fountain.

That said.... Walk and talk. We can gossip about this particular story while trying to track down the fire chief.
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No. 957421 ID: 015bf2

>>957410
Ah, an old flame. You think they’ve come to Moot Point?
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No. 957422 ID: 094652

Get Miki's reaction.

Ask about the lack of a flame shard. Will it cause leaks in the spell? Can you get more from others? Is there any other magic you could do with these shards? Actually, could you use the arson fires as a replacement if they're magical in nature?
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No. 957438 ID: fa2754

>>957411
Old flame, eh? Seems that fire won't go out
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No. 957493 ID: f35c56

Yes we get that its an old flame but it can be hard seeing someone you loved again even after moving on. They could just trying to organize their feelings, considering the damage was a bit more controlled.
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No. 957494 ID: c70ff4
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957494

“Oh?” Miki cocks an eyebrow, “I don’t think you ever mentioned her. I don’t suppose she’s the jealous type?”

“I mean...” he shrugs, “Not when I knew her. It was just one of those things that we tried, but didn’t work out. She is a bit, uh... unpredictable though.”

“Suddenly, I feel a lot better that I’m fireproof...” The baker fiddles with her ring. The flame ward burns from within, clasped in the hands of a golden dragon.

“Ooookay, so what should we do?” Kol asks.

“I- I don’t know. I don’t think she’s used to, you know...” Raithe shrugs and waves a hand, indicating the shop and city, “...mortal things. Where we’re from, things are a lot more... fireproof.”

“Oh fuckin’ lichfire...” Caleb mutters. “We better find her quick. You two wanna come with?”

Miki runs her fingers through her dense fur, mentally debating. She sighs, walks over to the door and flips the sign from open to closed, tucking a piece of paper in place to apologize. “I hate to miss out on today’s orders, but this kind of is our mess. Raithe, are you gonna be okay coming with us?”

“I- yeah. Sorry everyone, I had no idea she might, you know, show up.” He sighs. “I hope she’ll listen to us.”
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No. 957501 ID: ce39da

"To stop burning stuff by accident? I don't think she'll need much talking about that. But she will need talking to about other stuff, I imagine. We should probably head to the scene; no matter how well you know her, she's a stranger in (to her) a strange land, so we'll need to do some good ol' fashioned detective work."
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No. 957515 ID: fa2754

>>957494
Wonder if she's just scare and confused..
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No. 957521 ID: 10c408

>>957515
Judging from the dialogue, she's been trying to get a grip on the idea that raithe is getting married to someone else.

....And hasn't yet realized that Moot point isn't flame retardant. (at least, the first few times anyway
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“We’re going to need to track her down. Chief Raleigh mentioned a fountain being damaged: maybe he meant the one over by Minerva’s Temple of Reflection. We’ll start there.” Kol leads the way for the others. He winces slightly as his hindquarters complain after a full morning of strenuous activity. “Really wish Gabe were here right about now...”
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“Ah—CHOO!”

Gabe wrenches himself up, trying not to disrupt the delicate flow of magic. His nose twitches irritatingly under the protective mask. In front of him a thin stream of quicksilver dribbles out of his portal, ever so slowly filling the ancient basin.

“Careful!”
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No. 957567 ID: 3ed3c3

>>957566
"Sorry. Don't know what that was. Did it cause any problems?"
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No. 957576 ID: 91ee5f

>>957566
“I think someone is talking about me. Hope they’re saying nice things about me!”
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No. 957578 ID: 094652

"Who is res... ACHOO! Responsible for mixing dried herbs in the gas canisters? That's not how plague masks work! And did plague masks work back then?"
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No. 957582 ID: 0d979e

Good to see that Clio's training has been going well.
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No. 957583 ID: fa2754

>>957566
Oh man we need transportation. When your legs fail, you at least have your spirit!


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