Title: Love & Lust in Skyrim Chapter 4: The Mortar & Pestle
Celebs: Lindsay Duncan, Anya Taylor-Joy
Codes: FF, oral, mas, drugs, con
Disclaimer: This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal.
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Note: Picture this as a (sort of) porn parody of The Elder Scrolls V: Skyrim
We fade in on Lindsay watching over her Bosmer apprentice, Anya, as she mixes a potion. Anya finishes, tapping her stir stick on the bottle’s lip. “Alright, let’s see what you’ve done.” Anya hands her the potion, and Lindsay sniffs it. “Oh! That’s perfect!”
“Thanks…” Anya blushes.
Lindsay smiles a little. “I mean it. I have trained more would-be alchemists than I could possibly count, but I could count on one hand my greatest students; the ones who’ve been a joy to teach.”
“Wow, I had no idea, my lady.”
“You know…” Lindsay sits down close to Anya. “If you can keep a secret…”
“Many years ago, my mentor passed down to me the formula for a certain elixir; one which has been kept a closely guarded secret for millennia.”
“And…you’re going to teach it me?”
Lindsay just motions toward the alchemy table, and, hesitantly, Anya turns back to it, and picks up her mortal and pestle, as Lindsay leans close, and starts to whisper in her ear.
Some time later, Anya finishes, having produced two doses, which she presents to Lindsay, who takes one. “Now what?” Anya asks.
“Now, we drink.” She then imbibes hers, and Anya, again hesitating, swallows hers. “So, how do you feel?”
“I don’t really feel-” Anya stops mid-sentence. “Oh…I feel…weird.” She starts wringing her hands, and her voice gets breathy.
“Can you describe it?”
“I don’t know…” Anya starts to rub her arms. “I feel…warm…”
“Well, that’s why they call it…” Lindsay starts to whisper, “The Warmth of Mara…” A look of realization comes over Anya, as it sinks in what she just took. Lindsay just smirks, and beckons Anya toward her. Both lean in, and share a long, passionate open-mouthed kiss.
Minutes later, the two are on Lindsay’s bed, tongue-kissing and rubbing their naked bodies together. Lindsay starts to kiss Anya’s chest, and feel up her breasts. “Huhm…” Anya moans, as Lindsay sucks her nipples, while she moves one hand down between Anya’s legs. “Ohg…” She then gasps, as, in our first close-up, Lindsay fingers her moist pussy. “Uhm…” Anya sighs, and bites her lip.
Lindsay moves down further, kissing down Anya’s stomach, until, back in the close-up, she reaches her cunt, and starts to lick. “Oh…” Anya gasps raspily, her eyes narrowing. Again in the close-up, Lindsay continues to finger Anya’s twat, while she licks around her clit. “Ooh!” Anya starts to buck her hips, and clutch at herself. “Oh, Mara…” Writhing on the sheets, Anya’s mouth gapes open, her head tossing side to side, as, once more in the close-up, Lindsay plunges her first two fingers in and out of her pussy. “Oh-hoh!” Anya moans loudly, arching her back.
Now, Lindsay is sat up against her headboard, Anya lying on top of her, sucking her pink nipples, while she kneads Lindsay’s large, white breasts. Anya then starts to inch down Lindsay’s stomach with her lips, eventually arriving, in another close-up, at her light pink twat, and sliding her tongue inside. “Uhm…” Lindsay moans, breasts heaving as she breathes hard. Back in the close-up, Anya probes her cunt deeper, and Lindsay starts to fidget, gasping vocally on every jerk. “Oh, Mara…You truly are the best student I’ve ever had…” Again in the close-up, Anya rubs Lindsay’s clit with her thumb, while just about tongue-fucking her. “Oh!” Lindsay moans out loud, mouth gaping, body trembling.
Sometime later, the two lie face to face, smiling. “So,” Anya asks, “I know I must keep your elixir a secret, but what about using it on others?”
Lindsay chuckles at this. “You think I never did?” Anya laughs with her, then leans forward, and the two kiss, as the scene fades out.