**Smutty Ingun**

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It was midnight when Ja'red knocked on the door thrice with no answer. So he used the key given to him and entered the residence. He was bombarded with strange fumes presumably from Ingun's experiments.

"Hello. Is anyone in here" He said loudly.

There was no reply but he heard noises coming from below him.

Oh right, the basement, he remembered. He had only been in the manor once before so he didn't remember exactly how to get down there. Aimlessly walking around he found the stairs. Unfortunately he misplaced his foot on the first step causing the redguard to trip, tumbling down.

Unlike with Maven there was no pleasure associated with this pain. Just a throbbing headache, a few scratches and maybe a bruise somewhere. From the ground he looked up and saw a figure in the shadows.

"Hello, Ingun" He said, unsure if it was her.

"Hello, yourself. What brings you here this late at night? You can't be thieving, otherwise my mother would have your head"

"Don't you mean grandmother?" he corrected.

"Don't let her hear you say that"

"I bring it up to her whenever possible", he laughed standing to his feet.

"So...What brings you to my home, redguard?" Ingun asked, disgruntled.

"Well, I have a name"

"I'm aware of that, redguard" malice in her tone

"Such an inhospitable demeanor. You're 'mother' told me you wished to see me but, I see now she made a mistake. I'll be on my way" Ja'red said turning away.

"Wait, forgive my attitude. I forget how much of my mother I have in me. It's just that when you fell, the impact knocked over my latest experiment," She stopped to scratch her nose, "Well not my latest actually, but It was something that takes a four day curing process. It had already been two. As a fellow alchemist I'm sure you could understand"

"Of course, I apologize for my intrusion. I'll leave if you want me to" he said.

He knew Ingun had a dream to become a master alchemist and he had impeded that dream ever so slightly.

"It's fine. What's done is done, I'll just start over on the morrow" she sighed.

after a brief pause she asked "So what did my mother to you exactly?"

"She told me you were infatuated with me"

"Why must she be so embarrassing" she said blushing, still in the shadows so Ja'red hadn't noticed.

"Well why be embarrassed?" he asked.

"Because you're a married man"

"Well actually my wife is okay with it. Maven saved her life a few years back so this is how she can return the favor"

"Is that so?" She said with a sly grin.

He saw the grin by the candlelight reflecting off her teeth.

"Would like a drink?" Ingun asked.

"Sure what kind?"

"Some tea, I made it with my own recipe. It's really good"

"I'm not much of tea man, but sure why not"

It was considered rude to decline the offer of food or drink in Hammerfell without proper reasons. Though he had not been in Hammerfell in over 3 years, his culture was embedded in his identity.

"It'll take a few minutes for the pot to heat", Ingun said as they went up the stairs.

In the dining area he noticed Ingun sprinkle something in the pot and inquired about it, "What's that?"

" What's what?"

" What you put in the teapot"

"Oh, nothing. Just a little something to spice up the tea" she said hesitantly.

" Oh, okay"

After a moment of silence Ja'red asked, " What made you want to pursue alchemy"?"

"It's exhilarating to observe the effects of my potions on the body. Watching the heart stop... the eyes go blind. We're made up of thousands of parts with thousands of different functions all working in tandem to keep us alive. Yet if only a single part of our imperfect machine fails, life fails. It makes one realize how fragile... how flawed we are. You ask why I'm so fascinated? The irony... the irony that the same world that gave us life provides us the means to die" Ingun said with passion.

"That's dark...even for a Black-Briar. I'm sure Maven would be proud"

"Ha! You don't know my mother then. She hates that I have interests other than the meadery. As far as I care my father, or Sibbi can take over when she dies"

The distinct whistling sound came from the pot, and Ingun took it off of the fire.

Ja'red chuckled then said,"It's funny I was talking to Maven before I came here. Don't tell I told you but she doesn't think the others are competent enough to run the business"

"Really?" she said puzzled.

"Yes, I'm sure you can convince her to help open your own alchemy shop when Elgrim finishes your training"

"That does sound interesting" she stated pouring the tea into a cup.

Watching the steam rise Ja'red said, "It would further your goals and her own. A win-win and she'll be able to groom you to be her successor"

"I don't want to be her successor though"

""Well I assume Maven wouldn't put funds into your alchemy dreams unless it suits her. If you want to your own shop. You'd be a shop owner but it'll probably be under the Black-Briar Company, which means she'd be in charge of it until you would take over"

"A convincing proposal, I'll have to speak with her about it"

"Just please don't become a bitch like Maven" he said after sipping the still hot tea

Ingun laughed, "I understand"

She sat in the chair next to his.

"Are you not getting tea?" Ja'red asked.

"No, I had some already" she said standing up.

He just now noticed that something was off about Ingun. She was jittery, and didn't stay in one place for more than a minute.

"Are you okay?"

"Me, I'm fine. Are you okay?" she quickly responded

"Y-yea, I'm okay. This tea is really good," he took another sip, which turned into a gulp, "What did you put in there"

"A very special ingredient"

"Like what?" he said standing to stretch, "I feel really good for some reason" before a sensation of heat coursed through his body followed by shivering.

"Ingun... What was in the tea?" he said concerned.

"Why. It's not important" she put her face close to his

He noticed her pupils were dilated, something he didn't perceive in the dim light room.

"Seriously, I feel strange now" he said with deep breaths

She kissed him, "Does that really matter", she said moving her lips away

He licked his lips and tasted the residue she left on the corner of lip before his tongue went numb.

Opening his eyes wide when he made the realization.

"Moon sugar! You put moon sugar in the tea." He angrily said.

"No! How dare you make such an accusation" she defended

"Ingun. Don't lie to me" He said calmer.

She sighed, "Technically I didn't lie, it was only 3 parts moon sugar and 8 parts powdered mammoth tusk. So it was really mostly mammoth tusk"

"Ingun, you shouldn't mess around with this drug It's dangerous for a non Khajiit"

"That's why I put the mammoth tusk. It counteracts the addictivity of moon sugar while lengthening the duration of its effects. I tested on skeevers, wolves, and rabbits for years before I discovered this formula. I would show Elgrim but he disapproves of my experiments on animals" she said looking down.

"So how long have you been using moon sugar?"

"I've been studying it for years. It's a very mystical ingredient. I completed my study on the animals 3 days ago and decided to test it on myself"

"So you decided to test it on me too!?" he yelled.

"Yes" she said firmly, "If I asked you would've said no"

"I would've"

"Well... it is what it is, no changing the past," she paused, "I've been up for a couple days now so I need something to get rid of this excess energy"

She moved closer toward Ja'red.

"A couple days? Ingu-"

"Shh," she said putting her finger to his lips, " You won't be up for a couple days, maybe one or two"

That made him feel slightly better.

"H-how did you know what moon sugar tastes like anyway?" interlacing her fingers with his.

"My wedding day, Ysolda received a gift from her associate Ma'dran a Khajiit merchant. It was a pie made with moon sugar. Luckily, he likes us and didn't put too much. The taste is hard not to remember but the mammoth tusk masks it well "

"Ugh, please don't mention your wife. It's a turn off" releasing her hands from his.

"You asked, I answered"

"So, would you like a tour of the house"

"Uh, no. I'd like a tour of your room"

She smiled and said, "Very well then. Follow me" taking his hands and pulling him towards her.

Up the stairs and in the master bedroom, Ingun had shown him the walls, a dresser, and the bed. She didn't bother to show him anything else after the bed. She pushed him on to the bed and pounced on him.

"I've had my eye on you for quite some time, redguard I've only been wi-"

"I don't care for your past relations Ingun...Is that a statue of Dibella?"he asked

"It's my mother's"

That explains so much, he thought.

"So are you a practitioner of the dibellan arts?" he asked her

"No, but I've learned a few things" she said removing her lower garments.

"Is that so? The night is still young so you can show me a few things"

"Oh, I plan to"

She removed his lower garments and began stroking his shaft. She made it fully erect then slid it inside of her slit. She enveloped him with a warm creamy substance as she moaned. The mammoth-moon sugar had increased her sensitivity. She came as he entered her, much to her own surprise. She continued to ride him up and down, up and down feeling bliss with every movement.

She shouted, "Oh gods!" as she came once more collapsing onto his body.

"Are you done?" he asked sarcastically.

"No, I just, overwhelmed myself that's all"

"You must not be used to this", he said flipping over so he was on top of her, "I'll take over"

He began pumping but didn't expect that he would climax as fast as he did. Just as Ingun's own sensitivity increased so did his. He came in her but his erection did not dissipate. All he could do now was pump and pump like the perpetual dwemer contraptions.

He felt her climax so he decided to stop and feel the fruits of his labor. Her walls were violently shaking around his cock, contracting and squeezing him. Ingun wrapped her legs around him pulling him into her and panted , "Don't stop, don't stop"

"As you wish"

After some time they continued but had ended up on the floor due to constant rolling around Ingun was on top once more. Despite having sex for over 4 continuous hours she still had her top on.

The redguard grew annoyed of her shirt and ripped it down the middle.

"Seriously! That was my favorite shirt" she said as she slapped him in sync with her hip movement.

"Apologies" he said unapologetically with breast filled hands.

"Ugh, you're lucky I like you" she threatened menacingly.

"And If you d-iii-iii-ii-dn't" he said filling her insides with his semen as he came.

Ingun pulled out an elven dagger from shirt pocket as evidence and said no other words. Just silence feeling his warm seed permeate through her once again.

"What is that the ninth time?" she asked.

"I never counted but sure whatever you say"

"Still hard I see" Ingun said

"I'd say it's time to switch"

They rearranged themselves on the floor in doggystyle. Ingun hoisted her rear up and began moving her hips backwards. Ja'red was just on his knees letting Ingun do the work for now. After a minute or two she noticed his lazy demeanor, turned her head around gave a disappointed look. That was his cue, in one single swift thrust of his she buckled as she came. The redguard did not stop to feel her orgasm around him. Instead he continued his thrusts adding to her pleasure and his own. Ingun let out a powerful scream as if she had been taught by Ulfric himself.

A stream of liquid erupted from her loins soaking the floor as she shouted in pleasure, "Oooooooooh, Yes! Yes! Yes!"

Her lower half was now numb with pleasure, yet she could still feel Ja'red moving in and out of her. Ingun was in a world of her own but she snapped back when Ja'red grabbed her hair and started pulling.

She was going to yell at him, but she felt pleasure with having her hair pulled. She let him continue as he had a handful of her hair twirled around his finger. Smacking her ass with force to make her scream, but not in pain. It seemed that he was more skilled at the dibellan arts than she had thought. To turn pain into pleasure was something only Dibella's chosen few could do. He was remarkable in the bed and around It. Did Haelga teach him some things, or did my mother maybe?, she wondered. She said nothing that was on her mind lest it remove her from her state of bliss. Her orgasm sent a wave of pleasurable heat overwhelming her once again.

"A moment, to rest, please" she panted.

As if he was deaf Ja'red continued his exploration of her cave.

"A moment I said" she repeated louder.

A moment, was all it took for Ja'red to finish and unleash his essence inside of her. His cock all they way in her oozed out his sticky cum again. leaving it in their for nearly 30 seconds he finally said,

"A moment to rest, would be nice" removing himself from Ingun.

Jizz slowly trickled out of her as she lay on the floor with only her ripped shirt on. Ja'red lifted her up and placed her on the bed. He laid next to her then she rolled over intertwining her leg with his.

She said something that was muffled by the pillows, 'friends' was all he heard.

"Excuse me, I didn't catch that" he said

"Friends, Dibella friends, you and I. To enjoy, the noble secrets, of love" she yawned.

"Well, I have one already"

"Two now" she said wrapping an arm around him before drifting off into slumber.

He never expected Ingun to be one who snores. At least she's not loud, just a mild annoyance, he thought to himself.

Though Ingun had went to sleep she left him awake due to drugging him. The dibellan practice removed a lot of energy so now he was just exhausted and awake. Using his superior meditation abilities he waited hours struggling against the hyperactivity of the moon sugar.. He rested his body since his mind wouldn't stop flurring. He slid away from her, covered her with the bedding, and made his way to the guild hideout. He had lost track of time, when he stepped outside the shine from the sun made his eyes water in pain as they adjusted to the light.

Leaving the manor he noticed Haelga with his wife. With no doubt in his mind he assumed she was trying to seduce Ysolda.

"Ahh, we were just speaking of you Ja'red," Ysolda said cheerfully, "Are you okay? Something seems different about"

"Different? No, why would I be different?" he stated in a fast pace.

He didn't want to say that Ingun had drugged him to test her alchemy skills.

"Oh," Haelga said, "I can smell it", she added breathily

"Smell what?" asked the redguard.

"The smell of something, sensual" she said licking her lips

"Sensual?"

"I know what you did in there with the Black-Briar girl"

Ja'red looked at Ysolda

"I told her nothing" she said shrugging her shoulders, "Haelga and I were merely speaking of your help in the war effort"

"I know because Dibella told me in a dream. I was told a lot about you. I may be no priestess but Dibella has acknowledged my services to her with many gifts. You, are her chosen"

"I'm an agent of Mara. How can I be Dibella's chosen?" Ja'red questioned.

"Like the two sides to a Septim, Mara has enjoined you with your wife in loving matrimony and familial relation. However on the other side Dibella has chosen you to indulge in the mysterious secret arts of lust" Haelga said stepping closer to him.

"Um, I'm not su-"

He paused as Haelga advanced laid her hands on his buttocks and gave a firm squeeze. This stunned him not knowing what to do he looked at Ysolda who herself gawked in confusion.

"You have been tasked with finding her sybil. After you're done thieving or whatever you must do Mercer"

"How did you know?"

"Dibella, my dear. I know of your deeds with both of Black-Briar women as well"

"So...where is this sybil?" accepting her claim

"That is information I do not have. You must venture to Markarth and speak with mother Hamal. Before you receive the blessing of Dibella return to me. So that I may test If you are worthy of her gift"

"You just said I'm her chosen isn't enough to get her blessing?"

"She wishes to test you through me, her acolyte before you are initiated. You have much to learn and I have much to teach. If that is her word, who are you to deny it"

"Ysolda?" he said waiting for approval.

"If this is Dibella's wish, who am I to interfere my love?"

Haelga finally released his buttocks. Ja'red was uncomfortably comfortable with her hands there. Whenever Ysolda, or Lydia, or even Jordis his favorite housecarl tried such a thing he had always swatted their hands away. Haelga however had something different about her. Something he couldn't just swat away. Something devotional in the presence of her palms.

Although Haelga was cute, she was not the most attractive woman he'd laid eyes on but in that moment, she seemed almost... irresistible.

"So, I'll see you after you return the sybil. Oh, and I must you look ravishing in those fine clothes, dear. I bet you'd look much better out of them" Haelga said, before making her way to the bunkhouse.

After a moment of silence Ysolda said,

"So Mara and Dibella, It seems my husband is favored by the divines. You must share what Haelga teaches you once you do the task"

"I suppose I must my love"

"There you are," Mercer shouted, "you can't possibly plan on going with me in those clothes"

"Not at all Mercer"

"Then put some armor on and let's go"