Warning, this story will have some etchiness near the end. If you don't like that then don't read those parts, for everyone else enjoy. And I believe some fluff in the middle, IDK, never written fluff before and don't know if it qualifies. One final thing, not all parts are to code with the game, some things were added because I wanted to.
I breathe heavily as I walk up the mountain range. I'm not used to being in an environment with so little oxygen. After Helgen had been attacked I had been separated from Bansher while following an Imperial soldier through the burning buildings and through a tunnel away from the doomed town.
After finding out that I was Dragonborn I had headed to High Hrothgar to meet with the Grey Beards who then sent me to find the Horn of Jurgen Windcaller. Which led me to meet Delphine who was less than pleased to see that the Dragonborn she had searched for so long for was a Thalmor agent. After a very quick fight ending with Delphine on the floor and me above her saying I didn't want to kill her, to which she scoffed I asked that she offered me a chance to prove my words.
So after going to the Embassy to look for answers, and having a very emotional reunion with Bansher I found information on an old friend of Delphine's which led to another emotional reunion, this time with my brother-in-law Brynjolf, who I recognized while he tried to sucker some people into buying 'Falmer's Blood Elixir'. He didn't recognize me at first till my sister appeared by his side and he noticed how alike we looked and he remembered me as the sister who was sold to a Thalmor.
After a long night of storytelling in the Tavern he pointed me in the right direction to find Esbern.
After finding the old man and having him hold up in Riverwood with Delphine I started to make my way back to Whiterun when I get a sensation that leaves me feeling as though I had been hit by a dragon's tail hard enough to send me flying, the effect of which left me gasping for air in the middle of the street with pain radiating in my chest and pulling sensation compelling me trek all the way across Skyrim to what appeared to be a Dwemer ruin.
As I enter a voice tells me to turn back. I ignore it as it keeps telling me to leave before I come to a room that had a big hole in the ceiling. I look over a small drop off… only to have what little breath I had ripped from my lungs.
I scream my lover's name as I run to her prone unmoving body lying broken on a stone in the drop off. I remove my helmet and cradle her body in my arms as I cry her name and beg her to come back to me.
I hear footsteps behind me and a voice say my name. I turn and see Katria's spirit standing there looking at me with tears in her eyes. She falls to her knees beside me and wraps her ghostly arms around me, an action that sends chills through my body.
"I'm sorry my love. I activated some kind of trap that started an earthquake and fell. I… I tried to be careful but… it looks like we won't be able to have that wedding-"
"Stop! Don't you dare think I'm giving up on you!" I say with tears burning in my eyes.
She looks at me with sorrow in her eyes, "You know as well as I do that nothing can bring me back."
"Bull-shit!" I yell, pulling my mother's Alchemy book out of my pack and flipping through it till I found the right page, "Here, all I need is a Deadra heart, a crimson Nirnroon, a spider's poison gland and a piece of cloth made from woven sweet grass."
Katria gives me a sad smile, "Crimson Nirnroot only grows in the Forgotten Vale, and none have seen it in hundreds of years."
Tears continue to stream from my eyes, "There has to be a way to find it," I say not wanting to give up.
Katrea puts he hand on my cheek, "There isn't. I'm sorry but I only have enough strength to last about a month, will you please help me with this last project before that time?" she asks, tears rolling down her cheeks.
I just nod as I pick up her journal and we begin to make our way through the ruins.
Several days later we are exploring an underground cavern called Blackreach in search of a more refined map that will point to the next two shards.
"Hold up," Katrea says, "I'm going to scout out that area up ahead. You stay here love."
As she heads off I feel the pain in my heart grow as I think about how I will soon loose the only one I have truly loved. In the distance I hear the bell like sound of a Nirnroot and decide to follow the sound to kill time.
As a walk around a rather large stone I feel the knife in my heard get removed and replaced by the warm feeling of hope. A Crimson Nirnroot!
I quickly pick it and put it in a sack meant to keep nirnroot fresh for weeks and make my way back to where Katrea had left me.
I get there just as she returns, telling me that she found the map we were looking for.
As we make our way towards it I start planning on where to get the other pieces to the thing that'll bring Katrea back to life.
After we finish in Blackreach I tell Katrea to go onto the forge without me, that I needed to stop at Markarth and the collage then get the third and fourth pieces and that I would see her there in two or three days.
Once in Markarth I head into the Excavation to hunt down the giant spider that resided inside. It wasn't a hard battle and removing the spider's poison gland was easy, so I decided to make my way through the ruins to find the research team.
As I pass by a rather large and emasculate door I hear a whirring noise. I turn back around to see that the door had opened and on a large table were several books and one very very large book. I look through them but am disappointed to find that they're all in the Dwarven language.
I sigh and put them in my bag and continue on till I find what's left of the team. I escort them back then make my way out of the ruin.
As I left the city I stop at the temple of Dibella to pray that my plan would work and that I could revive Katrea. Just as I begin to leave Fjotra quickly runs up to me and says, "I just received a vision from Lady Dibella. You will succeed in your quest, but be careful. Plunge the dagger to deep and your magic will not be able to save either of you."
"Thank you… there wouldn't happen to be the heart of a Deadra somewhere in here would there?"
"Sorry but such an item would only corrupt the temple."
"Damn, oh well. I'll just have to go to the collage."
I'm about to turn but Fjorta pulls me into a hug, "Be careful, I know you love her but be cautious when you make the heart."
I smile as I return the hug, "I will."
As I travel across Skyrim on my way to get to the collage I gather sweet grass whenever I spot a patch of it. Once inside I head to where Enthir usually sits.
He perks up when he sees me, "Hey there, I just got an… interesting spell tome if you're interested."
I raise an eyebrow at his hesitant description, "How's it interesting?"
"Well Tolfdir wanted to contact Hermaeus Mora to ask about a few ancient spells he had read about, and after offering several artifacts from the dig site he got several spell tomes, one of which was one of two created for a princess and one of her lovers, a woman by the name of Neralda. They wanted a way to sleep with each other and have all the same pleasures that a man would give, so apparently they hired a mage who was very skilled in Alteration."
"Anyways, Tolfdir has no use for such a spell such as this one so he gave it to me to try and sell. And since you travel a lot I thought you might like it."
I gave him another raised eyebrow as I read the description of the spell, "I'll take it, as well as a Deadra heart."
Enthir smiled, "Ok then. May I ask what for?"
Nissa shook her head, "That is a secret that I can't share at the moment."
"Ok then, but could I also interest you in this one?" he said, his eyes gaining an interesting darkness in them as he presented me with another tome.
I read the description and give him an amused smile, "They were two sick people," I say pulling out my purse, "You're a sick bastard too… I'll take it."
"Supercharge them for added effects," Enthir said as he counted out the coins.
"I'll give it a try."
As I'm leaving the hall of attainment I remember the books I found so I head to the arcanium and hand them to Urag.
"What're these?" he asks, carefully thumbing through the ancient tomes.
"No clue. Found them in Markarth. Think you can translate them?"
"Ma'am, I can translate entire Falmer texts within an hour. These'll take me a few days tops."
"Ok then, I'll see you in a few days."
After I finish up with the collage I hurry and grab the final two pieces and head to where the forge was supposedly located.
It takes me about two days, but I eventually stagger my way to where Katrea's diary said the forge was located. As I arrive I see her spectral form leaning on some kind of statue.
As I arrive she spots me and worry creases her face as she notices the slight limp in my step, "Are you ok Nissa?"
"I'll be fine. I've been using my magic to heal it for the past hour. It should be fully healed in another hour or so." I said, trying to hide the fact that it stung like hell when I put weight on it.
She nodded and I inserted the now finished Aetherium key into a globe of some kind and watch as the entire thing rises to reveal a lift.
We take the lift down in silence, Katrea not knowing what to say about the fact that she'll soon leave me on my own, and me preparing myself for what I needed to do.
The way to the forge was slow do to massive amounts of Dwarven machines blocking our path. After we fight our way through Dwarven spiders and spheres, a massive Centurion rises out of a pool of lava. The fight that followed I'm sure will be one that I feel for a while, but after it's defeated we both breathe a sigh of relief.
After I turn of the forge the book next to it implies that it'll take a few hours to fully heat up. So to kill time I pull out the sweet grass and start to weave it together to form a square large enough to wrap around the deadra heart.
Katrea just stares at me with a worried look on her face. After the forge whistles Katrea looks like she's about to say goodbye but I hold up a hand to stop her.
I then root through my bag till I find the crimson nirnroot, "Where… where did you find that?" she asks.
"Down in Blackreach," I say, wrapping the leaves around the deadra heart. Once I do that I take the spider gland, cut it open and use the sticky venom inside as a glue to both keep the sweet grass textile together then bind it around the heart.
"Is that all you need to do?"
I take a deep breath as I skewer the heart on a dagger, "No… there's one more step. And it's what makes making this difficult, according to my mom's book."
"And what would-" she starts but stop with a scream of terror as I plunge the exposed section on the dagger into my chest, slightly piercing my own heart.
I scream from the pain of it and have to use my magic to keep from passing out. Once the heart starts to glow I pull the knife out and remove the now charging 'Tell Tale Heart' off of the dagger.
After a minute the heart is ready to go so I move over to Katrea and ram it into her chest to where her heart should have been. Across Skyrim her body would have been dissolving and reforming around the heart which also transformed into a new human heart.
It was interesting to watch as her new body formed, it started as a light around the heart that slowly spread till her body was completely reformed. Once the process was finished she collapsed on the ground taking deep gulps of air.
I pull her close and just hold her in my arms as she tries to catch her breath, hard to do considering the pool of lava next to us.
As she finally catches her breath I pull her into a kiss that she quickly returns with as much heat and emotion as she can.
When we part we both notice that she's naked. We both seem to ponder it for a second before I stand and start to remove my armor. Once I'm done I kneel down in front of her, but before we could go further a voice calls out to us, "Hold on you two. If you're going to do that, Lady Mara demands that I wed the two of you first."
I turn to see Maramal walking down the steps to the forge wielding an elven style mace in one hand and a shrine to Mara in the other, "What… are you doing, how did you find this place?"
"Lady Mara sent me a vision of your love and willingness to risk your life to save the woman you love, as well as how to find this place. So I am here to make sure that you are properly wed before you engage in any… post marriage activities."
Katrea sighs before standing up, not even seeming to care that a priest was looking at her in all of her naked glory, "Make it quick then. I was just brought back to life and am seriously horny."
"All right then. I wanna leave quickly anyways. Hot as Oblivion here."
The ceremony takes two minutes, and after giving us matching wedding rings he leaves.
I resume kissing Katrea, slowly lowering her to the ground then begin slowly kissing my way down her body, enticing copious amounts of mewling, gasps, and shutters.
As I reach the folds of her entrance I slowly entice the spread lips with my tongue before sucking on her clit till she begins to beg that I stop teasing her.
"Hold on, I bought a spell just for this moment," I say huskily next to her ear. I stand up then slowly pool the manna I will need for the spell in my hand. Once the spell is ready I release the energy which flies into my body and travels south. I moan in ecstasy as my clit is transformed into a very large, very real penis.
Katrea stares at it in both awe and in fear, "Where did you find a spell like that?" she asks breathlessly.
"You can thank a horny princess and her equally horny lover for this," I say, leaning over Katrea's prone form, the sight of her beautifully naked body making my new extension throb with need.
I line the cock up to her entrance and we both scream in ecstasy as I slid into her wet folds. As I slide through the clingy velvety heat of her folds I hear what sounds like a bunch of armor falling to the ground.
I hardly pause as I look over to where the noise came from and see what looks like all of the stuff Katrea had on her when she died. I just smile before refocusing on my beautiful new wife as her muscles clamp down upon my new cock, making the straining piece of flesh throb all the harder.
As I continue to pump into her I lavish her nipples with my tongue, her moans spurring me on, helping me ignore the blazing heat of the lava mere meters away.
As I felt myself reach ever closer to the edge of my climax I feel Katrea's muscles clamp down as she climaxes with a flood of cum.
As she climaxes, she pulls me over the edge with her causing the cock to squirt my release deep into her.
We cling to each other as we come down. After a few minutes I pull out of her, much too both our protests, and walk over to the forge. It's still ready to go so I insert the Aetherium shards and the moving text on a stone tablet tells me of three items that could be created with the shards. I look them over before noticing what looks like an indentation on the tablet…
In the shape of my necklace.
I take it off and as I move it near the indentation it flies into place and the description of the staff changes to say that it'll summon the Forgemaster.
Thinking that it could come in use I hit the activation button and a timer appears and begins to count down.
"It looks like it'll take three hours," Katrea says from behind me, "till then," I turn around and she gives a 'Cum hither,' gesture, "Let's go again."
I smile as I move back towards her. Once I reach her however my mind goes back to the second spell I bought. My eyes must have shown the dark lust I felt as I began the spell for Katrea actually scooted away slightly. I just give her a lewd smile as I complete the spell, once again moaning as my cock splits into several tentacles.
"I take it the princess and her concubine are to thank for that as well?"
"It looks like they had weird tastes," I say before having the tentacles grab Katrea and suspend her in the air. She yelps in surprise as each of her limbs is grabbed by one of the tentacles and pulled slightly away from her body, giving me a marvelous view of her delicious core.
Before I have the new appendages enter her I have two wrap around her breasts and begin kneading them while the ends toy with her nipples. This produced endless amounts of moans, mewls, and gasps from my dark haired lover.
When I thought she was ready I command a tentacle to line up to her mouth, one to her vagina, and a third to her ass. She must have sensed what I was about to do because she tensed up slightly before they each plunged into their respective holes, the sensation of which drove me crazy with lust.
As they pumped in and out of her she let off muffled groans of ecstasy. I however had to focus part of my mind to keep myself from losing control to the pleasure and completely ravage her for my own needy lust.
I continued until finally she came all over the tentacle, the feelings of her muscles clamping down driving me over as well as all the tentacles shot cum both inside of her and onto her.
The sensations drove me to my knees, but I kept enough control to pull out of her before she could choke, 'don't want to have to stab myself in the heart again,' I thought as I lowered her to the ground, my release oozing down her stomach and dripping out of her vagina.
"That… was… interesting. Amazing… but interesting," Katrea said after a while.
"Yeah, and apparently if I supercharge it with a double cast… it's even more extreme," I say, dispelling the tentacles but leaving the cock.
"I don't think I could survive anything more extreme," she says.
"Maybe later then," I say, moving to my bag to grab a canteen and a cloth to wash her off with, "Right now, I think we both need a break before we do any more."
I wet the cloth and begin to gently wash the cum off her body, having to resist ravaging her again as she releases more groans of pleasure.
After the forge finishes making the staff I grab it and my necklace and, after Katrea puts on her armor, we head out of the ruins.
As we reach the surface J'zargo, who looked like he was thinking of entering, spots us and runs over, "I have been sent to deliver an urgent message to you from Urag concerning the books you gave him to translate. Something about the return of the dragons signifying the possible return of the Dwemer."