Chapter 8 - Sira's Sexy Skyrim 07 – Joining the Dawnguard

Sira's Sexy Skyrim 07 – Joining the Dawnguard

Sira the dragonborn intended to make good on her word to Durak the orc, and was now heading towards Fort Dawnguard south-east of Riften. She had left Lydia in Whiterun, as apart from it being her home, the was needed to help smooth things over with Irileth and the Jarl after the...incident. She was left to help repair the damage she had caused, Irileth charging her with finding a suitable replacement for Captain of the guard, and Sira had no doubt her housecarl would be 'rigorous' in her selection.

Turning her thoughts back to the task at hand Sira consulted her map; she was nearing her destination. The entry to the fort was strategically ingenious, with any approaching hostiles forced to negotiate a narrow canyon in order to reach the fort proper. As Sira entered the canyon she was surprised at the natural beauty of the place. Slightly warmer than the rest of Skyrim, the Rift had a host of natural beauty to it, and Dayspring Canyon was no exception.  ​

Living up to its name there was a gorgeous clear water spring situated not far from the canyon entrance. Sira examined the area and there didn't seem to be anyone around. She wasn't surprised as the fort was still a ways down the path, although there was a small wagon by the water side which did suggest some activity.

Sira looked at the water longeingly, it had been a fair journey from Whiterun and she was starting to get hot and stuffy under her armour. Screw it she thought, the dawnguard can wait a little longer, so she headed down to the water side and began peeling of her armour and gear. Wearing only her underwear she waded into the clear spring water, tingling at the coolness, before her body slowly got used to it.

After frolicking for some time she decided it best for her to head back, and she began making her way towards the shore. As she neared the water edge she saw a young man was now sitting next to her gear on a nearby rock, watching her swim, he waved and called out to her; “Hey there!”. As she emerged from the water she could feel her water soaked undergarments cling tightly to her body, accentuating her curves and highlighting her erect nipples.

This seemed to make the man shift uncomfortably, and as Sira drew closer she could see why. Aroused by her near naked form, there was a noticeable bulge in his pants that only made the dragonborn smile. Moving to a rock nearby Sira lied down to dry off in the sun. Still feeling awkward the man cleared his throat, “So you hear to join the Dawnguard too?” Sira now had her eyes closed as she basked in the warm Sun, “mmm, something like that.”

She could hear him shift again, and then as he spoke his voice even sounded nervous, “Truth is, I'm a little nervous. I've never done anything like this before. I hope you don't mind if I walk up with you.” Sira rolled onto her side to side giving him a mischievous look, “oh, really? No I don't mind at all.” Getting up she stretched briefly before slowly walking over to her gear. Once there she bent over to start picking it up, knowing full well that she was giving the young man a perfect view of her wet camel-toe. From then on she pretended to fidget with her gear, bouncing her ass around until she suddenly paused looking back at him, “well cmon are you coming?”

The young man was clearly pitching a tent now, though he still tried to hide it, “You know I'm still kinda nervous, um, think I might wait it out here for some more, you know.” Sira enjoyed seeing him squirm a bit, but he seemed like an earnest kid, so she decided to help him out. Swinging her hips as she walked, Sira strolled over to the young man who was trying to look away, leaning in close as she place a hand on his trousers. “You know you seem a little stressed, and if your going to become a vampire hunter you'll need a clear mind... and I can help you with that.”

With that Sira reached in under his trousers grabbing his already hard cock. Anxiously the man started to voice his concern, “M-m-maybe we shouldn't do this, not here I mean, we shou-” Sira leaned in and kissed him passionately. Pulling back she gave him a semi-serious lecture as she pulled his trousers down, “Come on now, you'll have to control your fear as well if you are to become a vampire hunter.” His cock now free Sira grabbed it with one hand before leaning over and enclosing her lips around it.

Rolling his head back in pleasure the young man uncharacteristically sighed, “Yeah, your right, I was even afraid to meet Isran myself. Not the best first impression for a new vampire hunter, I guess.” Sira gave a laugh that was muffled by by his cock, before withdrawing off his member and looking up at him with a wink, “Well you seem to have my attention.”  ​

Returning to cock Sira began to deep-throat it, allowing it to slide down her throat until he bottomed out, her lips pressed against his body. The action wasn't that uncomfortable, he was of average length and girth, about six inches or so, allowing the dragonborn to pump back and forth on his entire length. Giving it everything she had, Sira was still surprised when only after a minute or so she heard the man groan, then felt the sensation of his load blow down her throat. He must have been backed up for a while as after a fair amount went down her throat Sira withdrew off his length, only to be greeted by several more spurts of sticky seed across her face.​

Fingering some of it up with her fingers and tasting it, Sira commented on man's 'produtivity'; “Jeez you certainly had a fair bit of... stress to relieve.” The young man went to reply but was cut off by another booming voice, “WHAT IN THE NAME OF THE DIVINES ARE YOU TWO DOING!?” The pair turned to see the orc Durak standing not far from the shore. Looking back at each other then turning to face Durak again they answered in unison, “We're here to join the Dawnguard!”​

Durak growled before burying his head in his hand, shaking it back and forth. Looking up he focused on the young man who was now scrambling to hoist up his trousers, “Look boy, I'm not sure your Dawnguard material, especially after that lack of stamina you displayed.” The man was completely shocked, “y-you were watching.” Durak looked around his surroundings before refocusing his stern gaze on the boy, “Yes I was, got to keep a lookout, could be vampires about.”​

This seemed to shock the young man even further, “Vampires, around here?” Durak snorted, “Of course, could be scouts, we must be vigilant at all times.” He then turned towards Sira who was kneeling on the ground, sucking her finger and eyeing the bulge around Durak's crotch, pointing at her he growled, “And that's my point in regards to you too, you may be a capable warrior, but I'm not sure about having some sex crazed woman around the guard.”​


Sira raised an eye brow at the orc. He truly was a disciplined warrior, clearly rejecting his own urges for the betterment of his cause...or so 'he' thought. Sira decided to show him her true worth, rising up and walking back towards the water, “fine, fine, I know when I'm not needed. Hmm, I think take another dip in the spring before I go.” Durak simply crossed his arms, replying sternly, “Good.” Sira turned and smiled at him seductively, licking some of the young man's remaining cum off her lips, “hmmm, I think I'll skinny dip this time.” Peeling off her undergarments, she then bent over, giving both men a good look at her smooth Nord pussy. Touching her toes several times she turned back towards Durak, “Just limbering up for my swim.”

 She could see that both men were hard now, and despite his outward appearance Durak was clearly struggling with his urges, otherwise he would have left already. Taking this as a sign to up her show a bit, she waded into the water, diving beneath the surface briefly before re-amerging, the sunlight glistening off her wet form. Running her hands up her torso, over her ample breast and along her hair, she called out in fake ecstasy, “oh the water feels so good!” Wading back to shore she continued her mock exasperation, “oh, what's this? TWO stout warriors in desperate need of NECESSARY relief of their sexual tension before they can properly resume their duties! Oh my! If only there was someone with the proper skills around to help them with their problem.” Softly biting into her lower lip she stared at Durak seductively, cupping her breast with one hand as her other rubbed her trimmed pussy.

Durak narrowed his eyes at her, and Sira thought for sure he was going to storm off. Instead he growled, then started dropping his arms and undoing his armour, muttering something in an orcish dialect. Once he was naked he walked over to Sira who was eyeing his semi-erect cock, licking her lips in anticipation. Although quite long, roughly 10 inches or so, it was the thickness that enticed her. It was about twice the girth of the young man's and when he shoved it in her face she had to stretch her lips as far as they could go to just get around the head. Swirling her tongue around the tip, Sira looked up at the orc warrior, though she couldn't tell if he was pleased or not, his hard features in a near permanent scowl. Determined to get a reaction out of him she forced herself a further couple of inches onto his length, and was pleased when he rolled his head back in obvious pleasure. Not satisfied though, Durak grabbed her head with both hands and shoved a further third of his cock down her throat. Sira could only let out a muffled cry and widen her eyes as the sudden surge stretched her mouth to its limits.

Durak didn't let up pumping his cock into her tight little mouth several more times until he was able to get his entire length down her throat. Tears ran down her face as despite her recent history deepthroating cocks, she wasn't prepared for Durak's sheer girth filling up her throat. The orc even held her there for several seconds, savouring the feeling, until finally he released her, letting her fall completely off his cock.

Able to breath again the dragonborn nearly doubled over, taking several deep breaths as she readied herself for another oral assault. Durak however, had different ideas, grabbing Sira and roughly spinning her around, before pushing her head first into the ground. Sira let out a yelp of delight as Durak took control, rubbing her pussy a few times as she readied herself for the orcs massive member.

Durak didn't disappoint as he placed a large firm hand on the Dragonborn's ass cheek whilst he lined up his cock with the other. As wet as Sira was, she doubted she could have prepared herself fully for the orc's penetration, as he guided the head of his cock into her tight little hole, all she could do was cry out in a mixture of pain and pleasure. As he slowly eased further and further into her Sira could feel herself being stretched to the limit, he was so big! She dug her fingernails into the sand and gritted her teeth until Durak finally reached his maximum depth, with nearly all of his length inside her.

Similar to the chaurus reaper there was an exquisite feeling to being so completely filled, and Sira moaned deeply, savouring Durak's cock being simply inside her. The feeling, however, was short lived, as Durak began to pump his cock with the ferocity that only a orc warrior could muster. Sira howled in delight, throwing her head back in pleasure, prompting Durak to grab her hair like reins, pulling on it firmly.  

He rode her hard and fast for several minutes, neither of them relenting, each only seeking for their pleasure to build. Sira was almost losing herself to lust, howling in pleasure; she just wanted more, she wanted him deeper, she wanted him to go harder. Yet even so, it came as a shock to herself when she called out to the orc in lust, “urrggh, fuck me, fuck me in the ass. Urggh I want you in my ass!”  

The request seemed to break Durak out of his own pleasure daydream, his only response was a deep grunt, which Sira couldn't really decipher until he withdrew completely from her. She let out a soft sigh at the feeling, but was soon distracted from it as Durak began to probe her ass with his cock. It was pretty slick from Sira's pussy juices, and her body was still wet from the water, but Durak spat a fair globe of saliva onto her ass hole for good measure. As he began to push into her the pressure he felt was immense, this was going to be a tight fit. As Sira bit down on her lip in anticipation for the pain that would surly follow, she was surprised when the force on her button stopped.  

She turned around to face the orc but he wasn't looking at her. Following his gaze to the near by rocks, she saw the young man from before still standing there, jacking his cock. Sira smiled at the young man but Durak was was far less courteous; “For divines sake boy! You want to be a vampire hunter and you just sit there like a gob smacked peasant! Some situations call for action.” With that the orc pointed to Sira's mouth as if giving an order. When the man looked at the dragonborn she licked her lips seductively, “Mmm, come on don't be shy now.”

The man moved in front of Sira, who was still on all fours. However as he went to insert his cock into the dragonborn's awaiting mouth she suddenly pulled back, crying out in pain. Durak had resumed his action on Sira's ass hole, pushing most of his tip past the entrance, and was now slowly working his way in deeper. As the orc eased his way into her ass, Sira returned her attention to the man in front of her, grabbing his cock with one hand before sucking on the tip for the second time today. She worked back and forth on it for a minute or so, occasionally withdrawing to moan and look back at Durak as he buried himself deeper into her.  

Refocusing on her task Sira took the young man's cock as deep as she could, easily deep-throating it, especially after the workout her throat was given by Durak just minutes ago. As the young man closed his eyes in pleasure at the felling of his entire cock buried down Sira's throat, again, a deep laughter emerged from behind the dragonborn. Durak had finally got his entire length up Sira's ass and was now chuckling at the young man's own enjoyment, “Heh, what's your name boy?” Despite his current position the boy was still nervous and could only mutter a response in return; “A-a-agmaer sir.” The orc roared in laughed at his response, “Ha! Tell you what Agmaer, outlast me and I'll let you join the Dawnguard.” Sira muffled something but it couldn't be understood, so instead of removing himself to let her talk, Agmaer just looked down at her, with the dragonborn winking back at him. Seemingly given the benefit of the doubt the Agmaer halted his movement also, looking back at the orc, “o-ok.”

Their dicks buried deep in the dragonborn, both men looked at each other before the orc yelled “Go!” Initially both spit roasted her like men possessed, ramming her hard from both ends, so much so that all Sira could do was remain motionless like a stuffed animal. After a while though Agmaer slowed, trying to prolong the time before his inevitable orgasm. Durak saw his slacking and expressed his disdain, “A warrior must be able keep a stamina pool at all times in battle, don't wuss out now boy.”

Now Sira was getting annoyed. Despite evidence to the contrary she didn't quite enjoy being used as 'just' a piece of meat. The boys could have their little competition, but as far as she was concerned there was only going be one real winner, and that would be her. Durak was doing a hell of a job with his huge cock, but right now Sira was dying to increase her building pleasure, by doubling the 'stakes'. Pushing Agmaer away she took a second to catch her breath before turning to address them both, “C'mon now boys, let's at least make this an even battle, huh?”

Durak stopped his pumping to see Sira wink at him. Grunting in response, “So be it.” He withdrew himself from her ass, making her moan in disappointment. Both men then moved over to her where she remained on the ground, as she errantly grabbed each member with her hands, before rising to her feet. Feeling a little shaky, she didn't outwardly show it, as although the men needed to thump their chests, she knew she was more of a warrior then these two combined, and then some. Deciding to demonstrate it, she steeled herself against her weak legs, before grabbing Agmaer and throwing him to the ground. He called out in shock and protest, but Sira leapt onto him, straddling him before she placed her finger against his lips, silencing him. Pushing backwards she grabbed his cock with her hand before guiding it to her pussy entrance.
 
Sira then proceeded to ride him like a drunken Argonian on horse back, stopping only when she felt Durak's strong hands grab her butt. The orc pushed into her once more, without the degree of difficulty of the first attempt of course, though it was still extremely tight. Before long all three were moving in unison, bucking and grinding for all they were worth. The dragonborn was also enjoying the fact that her mouth was now clear, and decided to put it to good use, howling and moaning to her hearts content.

The feeling of double penetration was divine, the combination of Durak's huge cock filling her up, and Agmaer's enthusiastic pumping of her sensitive pussy meant that her climax was not far off. Unfortunately, judging by Agmaer's increasenly laboured breaths, so was he. Determined to reach her climax before he was done, Sira leant down and kissed the young man passionately, biting down on his lower lip as she withdrew, drawing a small amount of blood. The pain seemed to snap him back into the sexual fray with renewed vigour, as he became more aware of his partner, reaching up and lightly pinching her nipples. This extracted a deep moan from the dragonborn, who arched her back in pleasure, which in turn enticed Durak to grab her one of her shoulders for added leverage. She held herself back in this position, letting the orc simply hammer away, before she called out in pleasure as Agmaer tweaked her nipples once more.

Despite Sira's meddling, it wasn't much longer until Agmaer's climax could no longer be held off, with the young man giving it all he had, pounding into Sira as if possessed, before finally coming deep into her womb with a torrent of cum. Sira didn't seem to mind about his premature firing as his spasoming cock was enough to push her over the edge, gushing her own juices in return fire, and clamping down hard on his cock, prolonging his climax. Durak it seemed wasn't immune to the pleasures of the two lovers below him, and had been pounding away with all the strength he could muster for some time now, yet the shrill cries of pleasure from Sira was enough of a goal post for him. Pumping into the nord's ass a few more times, he finally went balls deep and let go, blasting a torrent of cum into her bowls. He grunted deeply several of times before he finally pulled out, sending the last few spurts of cum over her rear deck.

Sira lied on top off Agmaer for some time still coming down from her climax, even after the man withdrew from her, enjoying the feeling of being thoroughly fucked. Eventually Agmaer slid out from underneath her, joining Durak down by the waterside to clean up, leaving Sira to lay on the sand, cum oozing out her holes.  

As the men returned to her they stood around awkwardly, seeminly waiting for her to make a move, Agmaer especially looked uneasy. Durak looked at the boy and laughed, “Hah! Come now lad I was just teasing you, hell, by the divines it'll take you some training to reach my level, but you have a stout heart, you'll get there.” The orc slapped the lad on the back for good measure.
 
Sira was now sitting up slightly, eyeing off Durak's large cock once more, grabbing it and stroking it a few times. The orc's response to the attention was less then welcoming though, grunting in defiance, he pulled away, making it clear he had his fill. Growling, he addressed her harshly, “Hhhrrr, you may have...made your point. But I still don't think your up for the demands a soldier of the Dawnguard needs. Your constant sexual desire shows that you lack the necessary focus.” She looked at him blankly for a second, not getting past his harsh gaze, before finally she signed in resignation. Getting up on now extremely shaky legs, she wandered over to Durak's gear looking down at his crossbow; “This is your signature weapon?” Durak snorted dissmissably, “yes, but don't touch it, it takes extreme focus and strength to wield, most unlike a draw bow.”  

Sira started down at the weapon as if contemplating something, before suddenly flicking the hefty weapon into the air with her foot. It made several rotations before Sira caught it expertly in her hands. She aimed it at Durak, who started her down, whilst Agmaer leapt for cover. Not aiming at the orc however she quickly spun around, firing a bolt into the shrubs some distance away. Not long after the bolt had left the bow, a cry of pain could be heard.
 
 All three came running to the source of the cry, Durak pushing back the plant life to reveal a dead female night elf, the bolt sticking directly into her heart. More unusual though was the fact that her battle dress was hiked up and her clearly soaked panties dangling around her ankles. Durak turned the dead elf's head examining it, “hrrrr, vampire scout.” Eyeing her up and down he suddenly swung round to face Sira, who was now, still naked and cum covered, nonchalantly tweaking the crossbow sights. “How the divines did yo- wait did you know she was here the whole time? Why didn't you say something!?” Sira smiled coyly, “oh I don't know, looks like she was having fun watching us anyway, besides I kept my 'focus' on her.” Sira then pushed the crossbow into the orc's chest, grabbing his large cock once more, “Just imagine if I gave you my complete focus.”  

 With that she wandered off to collect her gear, leaving Durak and Agmaer to stare at each other before their eyes returned to Sira's cum covered ass, their cocks beginning to rise once more.

 NEXT: AWAKENING


      