A New Dawn (2)

Taking a deep breath, I knelt besides the asleep Erandur and took the Skull of Corruption out of my inventory, the unwieldy staff almost making me curse as I frowned at its length and lopsided weight; I had almost bashed his skull in with the staff just by taking it out...

Controlling it, I took a deep, silent breath and closed my eyes, channeling my Magicka into the staff and activating its magic as I began to weave together a dream for the Dunmer man sleeping soundly in bed.

It was easy enough since it was the function of the staff, and all I had to do was imagine what I wanted him to see in order to give him a dream, which I began to do through a complicated, yet clear sequence of events that would make it easier for this man to do my bidding.

The main part of the dream was the Razor, which I went ahead and had Silus wield to kill Brina, showing the corruption that the Imperial man fostered inside his heart and his desire to claim Dawnstar as his own, to bring about a new Mythic Dawn...

Showing Erandur the Razor, and giving him a nightmare about the horrendous outcomes of a Mythic Dawn resurgence through the actions of Silus was easy enough; I just showed how Dawnstar was sapped of hope again, how the only thing that stood between Dawnstar and its fall was the destruction of that Razor and the death of Silus, but not before I added something else.

A voice.

A mature, motherly voice asking Erandur to let Silus repent before killing him, to let the Imperial act upon free will, to make his choice and judge him afterwards.

That voice... well, to Erandur, it was clearly Mara's voice, her will, her orders, and as I continued to weave together a dream, a prophecy for Erandur to follow, I smiled softly as my system gave me two messages.

[Mara takes notice of your actions, but makes no move to prevent them; however, she is keeping her eye on you now]

[Vaermina is impressed with your ability to weave dreams]

Reading them both, I felt excited as I finished giving Erandur a dream, one that would send him on a quest alongside Rayya to save Dawnstar from the dangers of Mehrune's Razor... 

After all, Silus would lead us up to Mehrune's Shrine to reforge the Razor, and there it would be taken from our hands, sending Erandur into a pit of despair that only deepened as he realized he was betrayed as well...

Then, I could have some fun experimenting on him with the Skull, giving him nightmares that never ended before waking him up again, showing him how I have Dawnstar beneath my thumb and breaking him some more...

Perhaps I could break his will and save Mara from having such a fickle, worthless man as one of her Priests?

That thought made me grin as I stood up, my eyes rereading the message from Mara over and over again as I slipped out of Erandur's quarters, making my way instead to Brina's at the Jarl's longhouse, joining the older woman in bed and enjoying some sex with the talented, experienced soldier as we wrestled and fucked like crazy.

When morning came around, Brina had me blow her a few times to start the day before getting up and inviting me to clean off with her, only to moan as I 'attacked' and bent the woman over, fucking her aggressively and blowing my load inside her once dry womb, nurturing it some more with my cum and getting her hooked to me, just like I was slightly hooked to her.

Smacking her muscular butt and cumming inside her again, I reluctantly pulled out when she used her ass to push me back, the new Jarl smirking at me as she lifted her balls and watched my cum drip from her mature pussy.

"We need to get to work, Jeleia... but perhaps we can take lunch together? Discuss some stuff over a glass of wine..."

"Sounds excellent, my Jarl~! I'll continue to work with Madena to come up with a agricultural plan for Dawnstar..."

Snorting, she wiped away my sperm and began to get dressed, glancing over her shoulder and eyeing up my still hard cock as she said "Yeah... I bet the two of you will work real~ hard together, huh? Don't go getting my mage pregnant, Jeleia... I need her focused on everyone, not herself."

Chuckling, I spread my hands and replied "No promises, my Jarl~! All I can say is that Madena is her own woman, and she makes her own decisions~! Albeit with some counsel from me..."

"That's what I'm worried about. Anyways, just make sure to get some real work done, Thane. We need to get a plan together for the people. Something to give them purpose again, to reignite their hope. For too long they suffered beneath that cult at Nightcaller Temple, and I worry they've lost the ability to hope, to believe..."

Brina let out a sigh, only to shake her head as I said "They haven't lost their ability to lust, I can tell you that much~!"

"You would have done well in the Legions, Jeleia, if only because of your promiscuity... I'm lucky I'm so old, because otherwise I would have fallen for you and done everything I could to keep you for myself."

I stepped closer to her, trailing a finger up her body and caressing her jaw as I whispered "You're not too old, Brina... Still in your sexual prime, that's for sure, and more than able to pin me down and put a baby in me..."

Snorting, the Nord stared at me closely before leaning in to kiss me, her lips locking to mine as she pulled me close.

"Aren't you already pregnant?"

Murmuring her question to me, she grabbed my bare ass before placing a hand on my stomach, which had begun to grow round with Aela's baby.

"Doesn't mean I'm against you fucking me day in, day out... nor am I against the idea of letting you knock me up when this one's out, Brina..."

She kissed me harder, and before I knew it I was on the bed again, my legs spread for the Jarl as she whipped out her cock and started to fuck me once more, her thrusts selfish and crude as she used my pussy to cum, not giving a damn about what I was feeling.