Yew and his party arrived outside of Riften's gates at evening. There were two guards out front, and several on the walls. Yew walked forward first, leaving his companions a bit behind.
"Hold. State your business here." A nord guard said. He was young and blonde. Not bad looking for a guard. Had a bit of a pretty face in fact. Though Yew was used to encountering unusually attractive people just walking about.
"Myself and my group are intending on getting some more supplies." Yew said.
"None of you are Imperial spies are you?" The guard said.
"No. In fact I suspect the Empire wants us hanged." Yew said.
"What for?" The guard said.
"Crimes committed against them. As well as being heretics in their eyes. We have common cause with you Stormcloaks." Yew said.
"Ha. You look like a formidable lot. Maybe you should join up with Ulfric's Army. Windhelm's not too far away from here. You can pledge fealty to him there and help the cause." The guard said.
"I'll consider it. Now if you'll excuse me, my party needs to get some rest." Yew said.
"Hold up there Breton. We are going to need more than your word." The guard said. He had gotten in Yew's way.
"Well then...what can I do to prove to you my loyalty? You look pretty tense. And I do know ways of relieving such tension." Yew said. The suggestiveness of such a statement being fairly clear. Yew was leaning hard on his speech skill here. Which was a bit of a gamble. Compared to other skills, he hadn't had that much cause to utilize it of late. Mostly just with his traveling companions and with fellow wanderers they had encountered on the road. Still, most of his skills weren't exactly suited for this kind of thing. He didn't want to engage in combat with the city guard.
The pretty boy guard glanced over Yew. They were close to each other. Nearly touching in fact. He had a chest broader then Yew's lanky frame and was a few inches taller.
"You are a pretty thing aren't you Breton?" The guard said.
"Hold up there boy. We take our payments in gold." His older scarred companion said.
"You can take your payments how you like. I get enough gold to get by. What I don't get enough is is worthwhile company." The pretty guard said.
"Oh, I see. Been getting a bit lonely? I can certainly help with that." Yew said.
"Knew you were a bloody invert. Your kind never should be allowed in any organization, save for a jail cell." The older man growled. He stepped closer, his hand straying for the dagger on his belt.
"Careful now. There are some fairly important people walking around that might be offended by your comments. I of course, know it's all in jest." The younger guard said, his hand on his sword hilt.
"You think you can get away with anything cause you have a better than average sword-arm. I'll report your sexual extortion to the Lawgiver who'll-" But the older man never finished his sentence. The fool had gotten too close and there was a spurt of crimson before he fell to the ground. Never to rise. Yew looked from the pretty man with the crimson sword upwards to the guards on the wall.
The guards atop the wall looked casual, as if nothing interesting or unusual had happened.
"Oh dear. It seems my watch partner has died." The pretty guard called out, drying his sword with a cloth.
"Terribly reckless of him to go on patrol alone. A brigand must have snuffed him out." A guard called from atop the wall.
"Yes. Truly tragic." The pretty guard called back out, while staring at Yew.
"Shame I couldn't help him." Yew said.
"He was well hated among the guards. Took too much for himself. Beat too many younger guards around. Reported to many guards who pissed him off to our Jarl. Now tell me, what's your name beautiful stranger." The pretty guard said.
"My name is Yew, like the tree. How about yours?" Yew asked.
"Lowe. It's a pleasure to meet you." Lowe said.
"Well then Lowe, You seemed to have gotten my robes all dirty." Yew said, referring to the droplets of blood on his robes.
"Guess we shall have to get those off of you." Lowe said.
Yew gave his companions a signal to tell them to wait. Then Lowe took Yew into the guardhouse. Shortly after he began kissing Yew, his hands straying down Yew's bac and grabbing his backside. Yew melted at his touch and eventually responded by groping his ass as well. Soon Yew's robes were off and bit by bit Lowe's armor. Yew wasn't disappointed by the large cock that sprang out at him, it had to be 8 or 9 inches. Yew immediately went to his knees and began licking and sucking that monster.
Lowe turned Yew around and started fucking his ass. Yew moved his hips back against Lowe as his bottom jiggled. It was only a matter of time before Lowe came and that sent off Yew as well.
"By the nine you have the arse of a woman, only difference being I enjoy mounting it." Lowe said as he extracted himself from Yew.
"Thanks. I think. I uh...might have difficulties sitting down after that." Yew said.
"Sorry about that. I may have gotten overly excited." Lowe said.
"No. Believe me. You did well." Yew said.
"Would you care to do this again. If you are staying in the city. It's hard to find a decent man who isn't either thoroughly complicated, unreliable or dead within a few weeks in this Oblivion pit of a city." Lowe asked.
"I can't promise to be uncomplicated or reliable, but I'd sure be interested in doing this again." Yew said.
Yew cleaned his robe of blood as Lowe did the same with his sword. Then Yew claimed his companions and walked back into the city.
You fucked that man didn't you?" Sophia asked as they made their way into the city.
"Yes." Yew responded simply. Greta blushed, Uthgerd stared with a sort of fascination, Sophia merely smirked. Yew's male companions paid this no mind.
"How was he?" Sophia said.
"Good. He had an impressive cock. He treated me well." Yew said.
"Well then. Time to buy some drinks and celebrate." Sophia said.
The party made it over to the Bee and Barb. As Yew predicted he did have some discomfort sitting down but he was able to numb it somewhat with mead. Sophia bombarded Yew with questions as Greta listened intently and Uthgerd pretended not to be much interested.
Eventually Uthgerd did speak up.
"You bed with both men and women is that right?" Uthgerd said.
"Yes. It is so." Yew replied.
"You behave somewhat feminine and have an almost feminine body. Is this...common in High Rock?" Uthgerd said.
"No. More common perhaps in Skyrim. But...none of this is typical." Yew said.
"Were you ever...ridiculed for it? Mocked?" Uthgerd said.
"Certainly. Many boys mocked me as I grew. When I was a teen, my first lover's sister would slap me, mock me to my face and cast cruel spells on me because she thought I wasn't good enough for her sister. I acquired many mocking nicknames and was humiliated more times then I can count. But their mockery did little to prevent me from working to achieve my goals. I am here now. And when I go back I will be more powerful than any of those who used to tease me. And all the happier as well." Yew said.
"Thank you for your honesty. I faced such abuses when I was young too. Most of those people don't have any teeth." Uthgerd said.
Sophia gave him a curious look.
A couple drinks later and Yew's arousal had returned and he was getting curious how sex with an Argonain would go. Sophia cut him off and bought them a room. She took him there, nearly dragging him.
"Gods, you are really gorgeous." Yew said, through slightly slurred words.
"I supposed that your little boy is as long and hard as it gets huh. Very well then." Sophia said and pulled off Yew's robes.
"There there. Sit your cute little-who am I kidding-big arse on the bed. I've got a treat for you." Sophia said.
"S-sounds fun." Yew said doing as he was bid.
Sophia turned around and began shaking her hips and ass. She had a very large backside that had not gotten any smaller on the road. A fact which greatly pleased the druid. She moved with a good deal of dexterity, especially considering her curvaceous derriere. She began tearing off pieces of her clothing. First her top, which exposed her perky, delightful breasts, then her leather leggings, which exposed a panty-clad rear. Her panties were trying hard to contain her massive bottom, but it was little use, and her cheeks jiggled pleasingly. Soon they were removed as well leaving Sophia fully exposed and fully nude.
Sophia beckoned Yew and he crawled his way towards her, sticking his face into her crotch and began eating her out. She moaned her way to an orgasm and then returned the favor, sticking her knuckles in Yew's ass and jerking off his cock. He moaned as he laid his head on Sophia's shoulders and took the pleasure. He came on Sophia's belly and she could feel tears fall on her shoulders as he nuzzled into her.
"Th-thank you. That was...so satisfying." Yew said
"It's alright my flower." Sophia said, stroking his hair.
She carted him to bed and they fell asleep shortly thereafter.