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“What does he want with our people?”
“Is he here to take one of us as his slave?”
I ignored their questions and knocked on the door of the chief’s hut. The chief appeared, a massive Argonian with scales covering most of his body. He eyed me up and down, noticing my muscular physique and broad shoulders.
“What do you want, human?” he asked in a deep growl.
I told him that I was looking for a skilled hunter to guide me through the marshes. The chief looked at me skeptically but agreed to help. We set off into the marshes, walking for hours until we came across an Argonian settlement.
The villagers were surprised to see us, and they gathered around as I explained my reason for being there. They told me that their best hunter had been missing for weeks, and they feared he may have been taken by bandits. The chief and I agreed to help them find him.
We searched the marshes for days, but we couldn’t find any sign of the hunter. We were about to give up when we stumbled upon a group of bandits hiding in the reeds. They put up a fight, but we eventually overpowered them and found the missing Argonian.
He was tied up and gagged, looking scared and defeated. The chief and I untied him and listened as he explained what had happened. He told us that the bandits had caught him while he was out hunting and had taken him to their camp. They had forced him to submit to their twisted desires, using him for their sick and perverted pleasures.
The Argonian hunter looked at me, his eyes filled with shame and fear. He knew that we were Nordic humans, and he expected us to treat him the same way as the bandits had. But instead, I offered him comfort and reassurance.
I told him that he was safe now, that we would not harm him or force him to do anything against his will. The Argonian hunter looked at me with tears in his eyes, grateful for my kindness.
We returned to the village, where the Argonian hunter was greeted as a hero. The villagers thanked us for our help and offered us food and shelter for the night. As we sat around the fire, I couldn’t help but notice how attractive the Argonian hunter was. He had long, slender fingers that could easily manipulate his scales, and his eyes were a deep shade of blue.
As the evening wore on, I found myself growing more and more aroused by the thought of the Argonian hunter. I excused myself from the campfire and made my way to his hut. He was waiting for me, lying naked on his bed with his scales glistening in the firelight.
I stripped off my clothes and joined him on the bed, running my hands over his smooth skin. The Argonian hunter moaned as I kissed my way down his body, taking his cock into my mouth and sucking on it greedily. He tasted like the marshes, salty and earthy, and I could feel his desire building inside of me.
I moved up his body, straddling him as he grabbed my hips. We fucked hard and fast, my Nordic strength driving into him with each thrust. The Argonian hunter moaned and groaned, his scales rippling under my touch.
As we came together, I felt a sense of power and dominance that I had never experienced before. The Argonian hunter was mine to command, and he obeyed every one of my orders. We fucked like animals, our bodies sweating and glistening in the firelight.
Afterwards, we lay in each other’s arms, spent and satisfied. The Argonian hunter looked at me with a sense of awe and admiration, and I knew that he would never forget this night. As I left his hut, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of pride in what we had accomplished together.
I may have been a Nordic human, but here in the marshes, I was the master, and the Argonian hunter was my slave. And that felt damn good.