Eclyssa looked across the wagon, sitting with her back against the front wall, her arms crossed just below her ample breasts. It was getting rather crowded. She'd been in the wagon since the guards bought her, back in Solviss, a couple of weeks ago, only permitted outside three times a day briefly for nature calls. Since then, the caravan had passed through Enn, Zanghar and Daron, picking up an additional maiden at every city, sometimes two. She must've been relatively lucky, as whoever was picked up in Corinth had to endure a trip around the entire kingdom like this. The caravan was now on it's way back towards Zanghar and then on to Kobal City.
In a week or two, she'd be one of the King's wifes. She didn't really know what to expect, and didn't really bother trying to imagine it. She'd found out eventually, and it's not like she had any choice in the matter. If the guards find you a good candidate to be one of the King's wifes, then nobody had anything to say into the matter. Her dad must've been lucky, though, with the 1000 gold pieces he earned from this. She wasn't too surprised about being picked. She had received just enough from her elven grandmother to have a streak of exoticness, but not too much to prevent a voluptrous human body. Long, thick black hair hung down her head, held back by the ears that showed just a hint of her elven ancestry. Large green elvenlike eyes besetted an otherwise round human face.
The women in the wagon were silent. The guards didn't like them talking with each other, and none really felt like talking to the guards. They weren't required to sit on their own, though, and some of the women were seeking comfort in the arms of another. A strange atmosphere hung through the caravan. Nobody really enjoyed going this far south. There were just too many weird things crawling around in this region. The half-elven maiden admitted she'd be more assured herself as well, once the city walls of Zanghar were in sight again.
Suddenly, an uproar unleashed throughout the caravan. Quickly, Eclyssa looked out to see what's going on, and once she saw it, her heart skipped a beat. The Dragon! It was diving directly at them. The wagon was in the middle of the caravan, right where the wyrm was landing. He bashed against the wagon, as he landed on the ground, knocking it over. As the women slided down the floor against one of the sides, the roof broke with a loud cracking sound. Panic ensued. The horses that were attached to the wagon staggered and buckled. While some of the bravest guards fired their crossbows at the beast, most of them tried to flee the scene in panic.
Eclyssa saw her chance. Nobody was paying them any attention now, and she stood up, and threw herself against the split roof, knocking part of it aside. She ran through the exit, towards the forest, hoping to seek refure here, vaguely noticing most of the other women escaping the wagon behind her, also fleeding from the scene. Just as Eclyssa thought she was going to make it, the dragon changed facing, sweeping his big tail over the ground, hitting Eclyssa hard in the back. She wondered if her spine was broken, as she was sent flying, ending head-first in collision with a tree. As her vision started to blur due to the blood streaming from her forehead, she saw some of the others running past her, seeking refuge from the dragon between the trees, before her eyes shut, to never open again.
Note: Eclyssa is an NPC, and one destined to die in a pitiful manner. Blood and injury is part of combat, which can happen a lot in a D&D setting. However, using blood and injury as part of a sexual encounter doesn't thrill me in the least (and I'm not sure it's even allowed by the site rules, falling under gore). In addition, I'm not planning on getting the characters killed or seriously injured (Of course you will lose hit points in combat encounters), so you don't have to be afraid of ending up anyway like Eclyssa did.
The sound of footsteps echoed through the castle hallways, as Rennell hurried towards the king's private chambers. It wasn't uncommon that the king wanted to speak with him, but the guy who informed him, told him to go directly. This made him curious. Something must've pissed the king off big time.
As the hunter arrived at the king's chambers, he bashed his fist a couple of times against the door. After a couple of seconds, a naked, largebreasted redhead opened the doors for him, and he took a moment to appreciate her beauty, before his eyes met that of Damien Kobal, his king, sitting naked on the side of his bed, another naked young woman, a brunette with petite breasts, straddling his lap. Though the brunette prevented sight of the king's private parts, Rennell knew he was one of the few Damien trusted enough to talk to him in this matter.
The girl that closed the doors behind Rennell noticed the interest he showed in her, and pushed her body against his side, standing on her toes, so she could reach the neck of the tall, muscled hunter, and gently lick it as the king adressed him in a voice more demanding than Rennell expected: "Word has reached me from Zanghar that the caravan that was to ship the maidens here never returned after picking up the maidens from Daron. I want you to go there immediately and check what happened. It's been nearly a year since I had fresh maidens, and I'm not going to limit myself to the few chosen ones in the city."
Rennell regretted that the king urged him to get into action directly. The redhead had seriously aroused him by now, and he wouldn't have minded playing with her a bit, even though he wasn't allowed to have intercourse with her. Alas, Rennell nodded to Damien with a short "yessir." as he fondled the redhead's butt, who released him to open the doors again. A small yelp released from her, when he smacked her ass hard as he walked out of the room, not looking back while she closed the doors again behind him.
Note: Rennell is available as a sidekick PC. His name can be changed if you don't like it. If we have more than 1 hunter player, whoever plays Rennell is in charge of contacting the other hunter characters before setting off in the search.
Edit: Claimed by Zaer Darkwail.