Etheryn
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500px Full Bust of Etheryn by DCLzexon | |
Creator | Savin |
Information | |
Full name | Etheryn var Ridell |
Nickname(s) | Ryn |
Species | Boreal Elf |
Gender | Dickgirl |
Occupation | Princess |
Title |
Royal Cuntlicker Etheryn, Duchess of the Rim (pre-Palace of Ice) Princess Regent Etheryn (post-Palace of Ice) |
Height | 5'7" |
Bust Size | A - DD (transformable) |
Family |
Queen Alissa (older sister) Queen Alraince (mother) [deceased] Unnamed Father [deceased] Queen Atheldred (maternal grandmother) [deceased] Queen-Consort Synneva (maternal grandsire) [deceased] Unnamed Paternal Grandmother [deceased] Unnamed Paternal Grandfather [deceased] Harrick (war-hawk) |
Religion | Lumian |
Location | Corrupted Garden |
Stats | |
Level | 3 |
Health |
170 (Level 3) 200 (Level 4) 230 (Level 5) |
Resolve | 100 |
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Your eyes fall squarely on the musky stain, analyzing it for what it can only be. "Is that... cum?" you ask.
She whimpers, hesitating until you take a step towards her. That's all it takes to snap the last of her will, and she sinks down onto her knees and hangs her head in abject shame. "I-it's mine."
Hers? That means...
"I'm... I'm so horny," she whines, shame-faced. "I can't think or fight or-or anything! My whole body feels like it's on fire! P-please, help me. I can't..."
"I'm, uh... I mean, I'm a princess. Etheryn of House Ridell, Daughter of Queen Alraince. B-but please just call me Ryn. I prefer it, really. I never liked titles or formality like my sister, the queen..."
Etheryn var Ridell, a half-sexed frost elven princess, was born the second child of Queen Alraince, ruler of the isolated Winter City. Her mother died of complications from childbirth and her father, the King Dowager, was killed on a hunt a few years later, leaving the throne to Ryn's elder sister, Alissa. Although Alissa projected the image of a strong and noble huntress-queen to the ordinary frost elves of the Winter City, she was endlessly cruel to Etheryn in private, relentlessly bullying her even as a child. When Ryn came of age, Alissa 'rewarded' her by locking Ryn's penis in a magical chastity cage and forcing her young sister to eat or rim her out on demand.
Despite this abuse, Etheryn developed an adventurous spirit, yearning to see the world beyond the palace; the young elf repeatedly tried to break out of her imprisonment, and often succeeded...before being recaptured by Alissa's guards as she tried to sneak through the city. But she also grew up shy and socially awkward, easily pushed around by people with stronger wills than herself. Unfortunately for her, most of Alissa's aristocratic coterie was exactly like that, strong-willed and cruel, and only the misfits - Elthara, the responsible, motherly high priestess of Lumia; Elyon, the acerbic huntsmaster; Jael'yn, the friendly Guard-Captain - ever really took pity on her. They helped ensure that she gained something of an education as a noblewoman and ranger, and Elyon helped her raise her closest friend in the world, her war-hawk Harrick. But they were the only ones, and no one outside the palace knew anything of Etheryn but her name, let alone her awful predicament.
Only Alissa's distraction with a new, mysterious lover allows Etheryn to escape from confinement at the beginning of the events of CoC2. When the Champion first encounters her in the Ruined Wayfort, she has been captured by a demon in the midst of her attempt to seek help for the frost elves from the peoples of the south and overthrow Alissa.
After freeing her, Etheryn is a potential companion, sex partner, and love interest. Her Confidence mechanic allows the player to help her overcome her shyness with friendship and support. A fully confident Etheryn becomes a charming, brave young (young for an elf, that is, at the age of fifty-and-change) woman, a clever diplomat, and an assiduous student of rulership - and a devoted friend to the Champion. If the Champion beds high-Confidence Etheryn, she is extremely romantic and switchy, and openly professes her love for them. However, a Champion who chooses to abuse Ryn ensures that she stays shy, submissive, and helpless to do anything without them; her new mistress or master dominates her instead of Alissa. Ryn's Libido can also be trained, with low-Libido Etheryn acting somewhat more hesitant a sex partner while high-Libido Etheryn more fully embraces her lust. Finally, Etheryn's cage also contextualizes much of the interaction with her, as its magic makes her cripplingly horny and forces her to seek relief; unless and until the Champion finds the way to remove the cage, Ryn is incapable of using her penis for sex.
Appearance
Etheryn is a lanky, waif-thin girl of about 5'7 — a bit taller with the help of her short-heeled boots and taller still if you count the long, perky elf-ears sprouting from her head. Each is tipped with a large silver stud, just hefty enough to make them droop. She's got a very pale complexion, with skin the color of fresh milk tinted ever-so-slightly frost blue. Her ice-blonde hair is stringy and thin, cut roughly around her shoulders with her bangs braided and tied around the back of her head. Large, dark blue eyes stare at you with a mix of wonder and fear, and she chews her pink-painted lower lip as your eyes wander up and down her body.
Her figure could best be described as waifish. She has neither much in the way of chest or butt, and her hips are quite slender. She's almost boyish, but the subtle rises of her chest beneath her armor are enough to remind you that she's very much feminine, too. You'd guess that she currently has A-cup breasts, and you'd describe her ass as small and perky.
Considering where your eyes are currently straying, Ryn whimpers, but stands at attention for your inspection.
Perhaps her most eye-catching garb is a small leather choker around her neck. It's completely unadorned, but the craftsmanship is quite nice. Someone paid quite a pretty penny to get this elven beauty the nicest collar around, perfectly molded to the contours of Etheryn's slender neck. There's a small metal loop on the front, like someone could mount a tag there... or attach a chain.
The rest of her outfit consists of plain ranger's garb: leather boots and bracers and a hardened vest. A dark blue cape hangs from her shoulder, pinned by a clasp of obsidian shaped like a falcon. Her simple linen knee-skirt is covered by leather tassets, protecting most of her lower body except for a small stretch of pale skin between boot and skirt, maybe a hand's breadth wide, that's been left open. Guess the cold doesn't bother her much.
Altogether, you'd say her outfit is unremarkable.
It's what's under her clothes that's more interesting, after all. Etheryn has a small little dick, maybe four inches hard on a good day... and it's locked up inside a solid brass-and-gold chastity device. There's no obvious lock or mechanism, no way to pry and pick it free. Her little pouch of a balls hang lightly under her caged prick, looking more like a single, smooth sack than a man's sack. Her ass, at least, is fully exposed and ready to be used: there's no doubt it's been her main source of sexual release since this magic cage was placed upon her.
Things that will affect Etheryn's Appearance:
- If Etheryn Confessed her situation
- Etheryn's Attire
- Etheryn's Confidence
- Butt Range
- Cup Range
Interactions
The Champion will first meet Etheryn after defeating the Alraune, discovering her inside the Ruined Wayfort tied to a statue through a complex network of thin ropes. She will be shouting for help, and upon hearing the Champion, she will thank the Wyld, and ask that they get her down before Kasyrra comes back. Upon being freed, the exhausted, dizzy elf thanks the Champion profusely as she relates her story, saying that she was on her way to Castle Hawkstone when Kasyrra plucked her right off her horse, tied her up, and threatened to do horrible things to her. She promises to tell the Champion whatever they need to know when they get out of the wayfort and that she asks if she can follow the Champion around. The Champion may decide to bring Etheryn into their party or not, replacing another party member if they are already accompanied by two companions.
Bringing Etheryn into the party will have her breathe a heavy sigh of relief, thank the Champion once again, and state that she's with them until they get down to Hawkstone Castle. Should the Champion bring Etheryn along to face Kasyrra at the end of the Ruined Wayfort, Kas will describe Ryn as "her little present" and refer to elves like Ryn as cocksleeves.
Refusing to bring Etheryn into the party will cause her to make a pathetic little whining sound in the back of her throat, she states that she's gotta get to the castle even if she's gotta walk all by herself, she takes a deep breath and continues walking out the door the Champion first came in.
Should the Champion have refused to bring Etheryn along and escort her to Castle Hawkstone, they will find her where she said she'd be. However, they will find her pacing a trench in the dirt outside the castle's closed gates. Upon seeing them, she will ask where all the guards are, that there should be numerous people at the castle and that Hawkethorne is half the size she was expecting. She states that she's owed an audience and that she needs to talk to whoever is in charge because her city is in danger. When asked what the baroness could possibly do about it, considering an archdemon is on the loose, she stops and blinks. Her eyes become misty and her ears droop low as she wraps her arms around herself, she says that she walked all the way to the castle, attacked at every turn, and that she can't go back home, because her sister will do horrible things to her now, since she escaped the city. She will stagger off stating that she saw a bar at Hawkethorne and she'll go find somewhere to sleep.
At the Frost Hound
The Champion can find Etheryn again under the Guests section where she can be talked to, to try and get her to open up, this can also be done if the Champion had recruited her but has not had the opportunity to talk to her yet. Approaching Etheryn and taking a seat next to her will make her recoil, like a shy puppy, as if she's afraid they're going to go to her and hit her. When asked about Winter City, she'll go on to explain that it's the home of her people, the Boreal Elves and that it's a great city. When asked why she left, she mentions that there's something wrong in the city, that the Queen locked herself away in her chambers, that the guards are changing, as they lash out at anyone how gets near the palace, and that no one would listen to her, blind to the change or that they simply didn't care. She formally introduces herself as a princess of House Ridell, although she prefers to be called Ryn as she never like, titles or formalities like her sister, Queen Alissa. She left to find help from the baroness because Winter City and the Frost Marches have a very old treaty of alliance guaranteeing mutual aid in times of crisis. She was also afraid that her sister's guards were really going to hurt her, and whoever the baron was at Hawkstone had an obligation to protect her. Before Etheryn can say anything else, a huge bird bursts in and before the Champion can react, Etheryn runs towards the bird with open arms. With the first big genuine smile the Champion has seen on Etheryn, she introduces her best friend Harrick, who she let loose when she ran from the city, she didn't want her sister to hurt him because she left. She laughs, giddy with excitement, and vigorously brushes the hawk's feathers.
If the Champion had not brought her into their party and has talked to Etheryn after she reunites with Harrick, Etheryn can be talked to at the Frost Hound, where she will have the following options:
- Appearance
- Talk - See if you can pry a few words out of the introverted elf.
- Her Story - So what's her story, exactly?
- Her People - Ask Etheryn about her people.
- Winter City - Get the details on this Winter City of hers...
- Her Bird
- Hug - Etheryn always looks like she needs a hug.
- Cuddle - Sit Ryn down in your lap and give her a nice, long cuddle.
- Enough - That'll have to be enough, Ryn.
Note: see Companionship for contents of talk
Harrick
- Harrick Headshot DCL.png
Headshot by DCLzexon
"T-this is my bird, Harrick," Ryn says, turning to you with the first big, genuine smile you've ever seen from her. "I let him loose when I ran from the city... I didn't want my sister to hurt him because I left. He's been my best friend since I was a baby... and now he's here! He followed me!"
Harrick is Etheryn's war-hawk and best friend, who accompanies her and can be summoned by her during combat. Harrick will reunite with Etheryn when the Champion sits down and talks to her at camp or at the Frost Hound. Once reunited with Etheryn, Harrick can be interacted with through Etheryn's talk option Her Bird. When initially asking about Harrick, she will offer the Champion the chance to pick him up, their answer will affect Etheryn's confidence. On repeat discussions on Harrick, depending on Etheryn's confidence, he may simply growl to nuzzle the Champion's stomach.
Companionship
Etheryn can be recruited straight off the bat after freeing her at the Ruined Wayfort. Should the Champion initially decline to bring her in, they can recruit her at the Frost Hound after meeting her at the closed gates of Castle Hawkstone. After her initial talk and reunion with Harrick (see At The Frost Hound), her usual talk options are as follows:
- Appearance
- Talk - See if you can pry a few words out of the introverted elf.
- Her Story - So what's her story, exactly?
- Her People - Ask Etheryn about her people.
- Winter City - Get the details on this Winter City of hers...
- Her Bird
- QueenAlissa - Ask Ryn about her sister, the queen. (requires Her Story)
- Alchemy? - Considering her cage can't be removed, maybe you could remove what it's attached to... (requires Her Story, QueenAlissa, Etheryn Confession and Alchemy? from Ivris)
- Hug - Etheryn always looks like she needs a hug.
- Cuddle - Sit Ryn down in your lap and give her a nice, long cuddle.
- Enough - That'll have to be enough, Ryn.
- Sex - Etheryn could always use some relief, but she's also submissive enough to do just about whatever you tell her to... (requires Etheryn Confession) (see Sex for details)
- Nursing - Given how close you and Etheryn are, she'd probably love to do a little intimate nursing with you. Even if you don't plan to get lewd with her, she'd still enjoy your company… and your [pc.milk]. (requires Etheryn Confession, female pronouns, and B-cup or larger milky breasts)
- Sleep With - Share your bed with your adoring elven lover (requires Etheryn Confession, and having had sex with her three times) (see Sleep With for details)
- Give Item - Etheryn could use bigger tits and ass, and you might have just the things to do it.
- Juicy Peach-Infused Purple Egg - Give Ryn a purple egg, to help her ass and hips fill out. More cushion for the pushin' is never a bad thing! (requires said item)
- Wild Melon-Infused Bovum Sherry - Give Ryn a mix of bovum sherry and wild melon juice, to help her boobs really plump up. (requires said item)
When first asked about her story, the Champion asks how she ended up tied to the statue in the first place. Etheryn replies that she was so focused on keeping her horse from stepping into any potholes, that she didn't notice the shadow of Kasyrra following her. She was grabbed right off of her horse and told she'd make a delicious snack while she waited for the Champion, but Kasyrra was pregnant at the time, so she tied Etheryn up and left her for later, while she went and gave birth. When asked why she left home in the first place, Etheryn states that it was because of her sister, and the whole city changed, they became cruel and abusive and that she was so scared. She was so scared to disobey her sister but she eventually had enough and snuck out to the stables and grabbed a horse, she rode through and out the gates, and then a day later the demon found her. If the Champion had talked to her about her story before and she confessed her situation to the Champion, upon asking Etheryn her story and if she can tell them a little bit more about herself, she will state her full name and that her father died before she was born, her mother soon after. She was raised by her elder sister, Queen Alissa, who was an adult decades before she was born, although her sister never let her forget that she hated Etheryn for the fact that her birthing crippled their mother and may have even killed her. When Etheryn came of age, for her Flowering, her sister had presented her with an enchanted cage, stating that Etheryn didn't need something as disgusting as manhood and would have a new role for her since she was unfit to be queen anyway. She became the 'Royal Cuntlicker' and if she was a good girl and could get her sister to cum quickly, or if Etheryn begged enough with tears in her eyes, her sister would give Etheryn the honor for her to break with pain and pleasure. She hopes the Champion doesn't think less of her after knowing what she'd gone through and they may respond with the following options:
- I Do - It's hard not to look down on the submissive princess after all that.
- I Don't - You can't blame Etheryn for the depredations of her sister.
- Don't Care - What happens happens. Not your place to judge.
When asked about the boer'alvar, she replies that they're sometimes called the pale elves, or boreal elves, and that there used to be a lot of them, but after the Godswar, Winter City is probably all that's left. She recalls that the entire reason why the entire region is called the Frost Marches, is because it used to be the borderland between the Belharan Empire and that of the boreal elves. When asked what most of the people were like, Etheryn tells that they've always been ruled by a woman, and that the strongest among them would join the Order of the Argent Wing, which was a Lumian paladin order, while the others would become guards, huntresses or priestesses while the men handled home-making, tradecraft and child-rearing. Although there is a tenth of the population that are half-sexed, that the men become big and strapping like the females, however, one in five grow to become soft and feminine. She blushes and averts her gaze, stating that her side is the only really 'girly' boreal elves and that she couldn't get ripped like her sister no matter how hard she tried.
When asked about the Winter City, she states that the city is encircled by tall stone walls that replaced the old wooden ones, and that at the far end is a huge walled stair leading up the cliffside to the palace. In the middle of the city would be the Cathedral of the Dawn, which was a Lumian church, and most of the houses were small, much like the wooden ones in Hawkethorne, although their rooftops were always filled with snow. She goes on to add that it would always snow, most days it would be gentle dusting but it would get bad during winter or when a storm blows through. When the storm would end everyone would shovel snow off their rooftops before it melts and that sometimes the church would send out sun priestesses to use their holy magic to melt the snow. She smiles to herself and states that she could tell the city was full of life and happiness, and that its people were so full of love and fire unlike her sister.
When first asked about Harrick, the beast itself will answer the Champion first by screeching at them and raising its wings in challenge. Etheryn will giggle and pet the hawk's head, stating that Harrick is her best friend and loyal companion. Harrick's grandfather was given to her in her father's will and she'd been raising Harrick's bloodline since she was old enough. When she asks if the Champion would like to pick him up, the may accept or decline the invitation. If her invitation is accepted, she will lend the Champion a falconry glove to wear which Harrick will perch on, although he will largely ignore the Champion in favor of fussing at Etheryn. She will try and fail to direct his attention towards the Champion, adding that she's guessing that Harrick's still probably getting used to the Champion and that he's the least personable of all the war-hawks she's raised, the Champion will then hand Harrick back to Etheryn. If her invitation is declined, she will shake her head and guess that falconry isn't very popular in the south, she will also shift away from the Champion slightly, clearly hurt by the Champion. On repeat questions, the Champion will say hello to Harrick and Etheryn will feed him a jerky. With his immediate demand of attention satisfied, he may do a range of different things based on Etheryn's confidence.
On the topic of Queen Alissa, she was a well-known and respected huntress decades before Etheryn was born, and that she was free-spirited and prideful, a bit of a wild-child and reveled in all the joys of life. However that changed when her father was killed and their mother did not survive Etheryn's birth, her sister became queen amidst a year of tragedy. Alissa resented Etheryn terribly and blamed her for everything bad to ever happen to her and it seemed that she only took out her frustrations on Etheryn while the people still loved her, especially the warriors. When asked about her fighting style, Etheryn states that her sister is the finest warrior in Winter City and she is everything a huntress could hope to be. She is a master of bow and curved sword while having knowledge on dark magic. When asked if her sister has any weaknesses, she will pause and think, and admit that she thinks the Champion wouldn't be able to beat her.
On the topic of Alchemy and why she couldn't just use that to get rid try and remove the cage, Etheryn will state that she had tried not too long ago when she begged the village's alchemist to brew something that could make her cock shrink. When she drank it, the cage shrunk with her cock and when it couldn't shrink anymore, trying to make her cock bigger did nothing. Even trying to remove her cock entirely did nothing, that the stupid cage is magic and that it keeps her from changing her body any more down there.
When visiting Lady Evergreen with Etheryn in tow, should the Champion have talked to Etheryn about Alchemy?, there will be a Ryn's Cage talk option with Lady Evergreen. The Champion will bring up that considering the witch's seemingly-vast power, would she be willing to look at a certain problem Etheryn has? With a little coaxing and ear-rubbing, Etheryn divulges her alchemical failures, and her problem that her sister locked Etheryn in a magic chastity cage, and no amount of transformation seems to be able to affect her dick now that its shrunk as much as it can. Lady Evergreen will give a whistle as she admits that maybe she hasn't seen everything after all and then orders Etheryn to take her skirt off, so she knows that she's dealing with. An embarrassed Etheryn will comply and Lady Evergreen will take a few minutes to examine the device, long enough to leave Etheryn's knees trembling and her butt quaking from the stimulation. After she finishes examining she concludes that Queen Alissa had spirit-bound a living soul on the cage, most likely her own sister and that she has complete and utter control over the magic that works on it. It would take the power of one of the gods to overwrite the bond set in place, so they simply need to have the binder release them through whatever command phrase she's put in place, or, alternatively, if they ripped out Alissa's soul. Etheryn is taken aback by the suggestion, and Lady Evergreen questions that after all her sister has done, is Etheryn not looking for vengance? Etheryn squirms in her spot and asks the Champion if they can leave.
Transformation
The Champion may give Etheryn certain transformative items that will change Etheryn and may also change her bust (picture). Etheryn's bust will change when she reaches C cups and butt and hip rating of 9.
Item | Requirements | Change |
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Juicy Peach-Infused Purple Egg |
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Wild Melon-Infused Bovum Sherry |
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Confidence
Due to how she was treated by her sister, Etheryn is quite shy, reserved and fearful, lacking confidence in herself, unlike other companions like Brint or Cait. However, with her adventures with the Champion, her confidence can be increased or decreased, which will affect how she reacts to things involving her.
Increase & Decrease
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Usage
Name | Range |
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Low Confidence | < 25 |
Neutral Confidence | < 75 |
High Confidence | >= 75 |
Scene | Low Confidence | Neutral Confidence | High Confidence |
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Etheryn is Blue Balled and at The Frost Hound | Etheryn is tapping her foot on the ground as she sits curled up by the fire, whimpering to herself every so often. As much as she hates attention, she's getting it from just about everyone in the place. Her eyes cut over to you every few moments, like she's desperate for you to come over but is too afraid to ask... | Ryn is sitting by the fire, fidgeting awkwardly every so often. She's clearly uncomfortable, and not just because of the crowd... she clearly is in need of something. | Ryn is openly rubbing the front of her skirts, shifting one leg crossing over the other. She's trying not to make too much of a show of it, but god damn that girl is so horny she's about to explode. Maybe you ought to go and give her some assistance. |
Etheryn is not Blue Balled and at The Frost Hound | Libido < 31 Etheryn is curled up in a chair near the fire, looking furtively around like a frightened animal. |
Etheryn is sitting at a chair near the fire, hood pulled up over her head and trying to avoid catching anybody's gaze. | Libido < 31 Ryn is sitting at the hearth, quietly tending to her bow. She seems more... comfortable than before, like she isn't afraid of her own shadow coming out to rape her now. |
Libido >= 31 Ryn is sitting near the fire, curled up in her chair and awaiting use. She looks profoundly uncomfortable here with nothing to do... anxious, maybe. |
Libido >= 31 Etheryn is sitting tall and proud at her table near the hearth, one leg crossed over the other as she surveys her surroundings. The fear and anxiety you remember is gone, replaced by an easy confidence... and eyes that search you up and down every so often, hungrily. | ||
Approaching Etheryn and has fucked her | You sit down next to Ryn and grab her little waist, pulling her close. She squeaks in surprise, but hardly resists being pulled nearly into your lap. You let your hand play over her but while you get comfortable, groping what the fuckable little elf's got on offer. "Hi yourself," you say, squeezing her. |
At The Frost Hound You slip down into the chair next to Ryn and slip an arm around the elf-girl's slender waist. She slowly smiles, not speaking, but seemingly content to enjoy your closeness. "Hi yourself," you say, squeezing her. |
At The Frost Hound You slip down into the chair next to Ryn and slip an arm around the elf-girl's slender waist. She smiles at you and leans against you, letting her head rest on your shoulder. "Hi," she says softly, closing her eyes. "Hi yourself," you say, squeezing her. |
At Camp You slip down next to the campfire, sitting beside Ryn and slip an arm around the elf-girl's slender waist. She slowly smiles, not speaking, but seemingly content to enjoy your closeness. "Hi yourself," you say, squeezing her. |
At Camp You slip down next to the campfire, sitting beside Ryn and slip an arm around the elf-girl's slender waist. She smiles at you and leans against you, letting her head rest on your shoulder. "Hi," she says softly, closing her eyes. "Hi yourself," you say, squeezing her. | ||
Approaching Etheryn but hasn't fucked her | You sit down next to Ryn, earning a nervous smile from the wallflower. After an uncomfortably long moment, she forces herself to say "H-hello, Champion." Guess the brunt of the conversation's still going to be on you here. |
You sit down next to Ryn, earning a slight smile from the svelte elf. "Hello, Champion," she says demurely. "Can I do something for you?" | |
Etheryn is Blue Balled and at Camp | Etheryn is tapping her foot on the ground as she sits curled up by the fire, whimpering to herself every so often. As much as she hates attention, she can't seem to avoid catching your eye with ever murmur. Her eyes cut over to you every few moments, like she's desperate for you to come over but is too afraid to ask... | Ryn is sitting by the fire, fidgeting awkwardly every so often. She's clearly uncomfortable... like she's in need of something. | Ryn is openly rubbing the front of her skirts, shifting one leg crossing over the other. She's trying not to make too much of a show of it, but god damn that girl is so horny she's about to explode. Maybe you ought to go and give her some assistance. |
Etheryn is not Blue Balled and at Camp | Libido < 31 Etheryn is tapping her foot on the ground as she sits curled up by the fire, whimpering to herself every so often. As much as she hates attention, she can't seem to avoid catching your eye with ever murmur. Her eyes cut over to you every few moments, like she's desperate for you to come over but is too afraid to ask... |
Etheryn is sitting beside the fire, hood pulled up over her head and trying to avoid catching anybody's gaze. | Libido < 31 Ryn is sitting by the fireside, quietly tending to her bow. She seems more... comfortable than before, like she isn't afraid of her own shadow coming out to rape her now. |
Libido >= 31 Ryn is sitting near the fire, curled up atop a rock and awaiting use. She looks profoundly uncomfortable here with nothing to do... anxious, maybe. |
Libido >= 31 Etheryn is sitting tall and proud beside the fire, legs crossed as she surveys her surroundings. The fear and anxiety you remember is gone, replaced by an easy confidence... and eyes that search you up and down every so often, hungrily. | ||
Etheryn Appearance | Large, dark blue eyes stare at you with a mix of wonder and fear, and she chews her pink-painted lower lip as your eyes wander up and down her body. Considering where your eyes are currently straying, Ryn whimpers, but stands at attention for your inspection. |
Large, dark blue eyes stare at you with a mix of wonder and concern, and she chews her pink-painted lower lip as your eyes wander up and down her body. Considering where your eyes are currently straying, Ryn shifts uncomfortably, trying to ignore your inspection. |
Large, dark blue eyes stare at you with a mix of wonder and desire, and she chews her pink-painted lower lip as your eyes wander up and down her body. Considering where your eyes are currently straying, Ryn puts her hands on her hips and smiles pleasantly, clearly unperturbed by your wandering gaze. |
Alchemy? | Ryn casts her eyes down and flattens her ears. "Y-yeah..." | Ryn casts her eyes down and flattens her ears. "Tell me about it..." | Ryn huffs, flattening her ears. "Tell me about it! I'm gonna punch Alissa right in her jaw for this, mark my words." |
Blowjob | Ryn crawls into the musk-dense zone between your thighs, gently curling a wintry hand around your shaft. | Ryn crawls into the musk-dense zone between your thighs, seizing your cock with her wintry hands. | Ryn crawls into the musk-dense zone between your thighs, wasting no time in softly jacking your cock between her wintry palms. |
Blowjob - Let Her | She stares at your leaky cock head hesitantly, slowly opening her glistening coral lips to expose the slavering interior of her mouth. "I-I'm glad that helped some..." she says, shaking in the fading throes of bliss. |
She stares at your leaky cock head imploringly, breathing in as her glistening coral lips part into a beatific 'O' shape, making a cute 'ahh' sound while she's at it. "My mouth's a little sore... but I wouldn't mind doing that again," she says, even managing a small laugh. |
She stares at your leaky cock head excitedly cooing, looking up to you and opening her precum-washed mouth with a long, sultry 'ahh'. Her soaked coral lips part into a wide 'O' shape, ready to mold itself to any partner. "Mmm... my face is all tingly, like it's trying to untangle itself... that was fun, Champion!" she cheers, glowing with happiness. |
Blowjob - Facefuck | You have a really hard time imagining the timid elf wants to consider much else with lustfully vacant eyes and a sensory buffet of dickmusk and streaming precum. "Y-You really enjoyed it that much, huh?" she asks tentatively. |
You have a really hard time imagining the sheepish elf wants to consider much else with lustfully vacant eyes and a sensory buffet of dickmusk and streaming precum. "My jaw hurts... but it's not so bad," she smiles weakly. |
You have a really hard time imagining the obedient elf wants to consider much else with lustfully vacant eyes and a sensory buffet of dickmusk and streaming precum. "Even I came from that... the fact you fucked me so hard... wanted to fuck me that hard, gods, Champion... we have to do that again!" she grins. |
FemDuoBJ | Etheryn submissively bows her head, bringing her thighs together nervously. "Y-You... want both of us... to service you?" You appreciatively smirk and turn, heading back into the populous inn's drinking floor. Your companion climbs up onto the bed and immediately gets on her knees. This isn't the first time Etheryn has submitted to your whims, after all, and it won't be the last. Your catboy flicks his tail across the ring so it jingles, enticing you from Etheryn's own undressing. Etheryn submits immediately to your command and undresses, giving Boomer and you a show of her tits and ass. While Boomer isn't shy he is far from trained. Etheryn's submissiveness is all but entirely complete in contrast; she's over your cock in an instant, cupping your balls and letting her hot breath roll across its end. Your submissive elf tries to keep up on her own terms, sucking and licking your sack obediently between Boomer's head-bobbing. Etheryn's low willpower immediately translates into submission, yielding and dragging him onto the bed. |
"Both of us? Pleasuring you together?" Etheryn blushes, averting her gaze. You appreciatively smirk and turn, heading back into the populous inn's drinking floor. Your companion slowly clambers onto the bed beside him, looking between your naked form and Boomer's bulge. Your catboy flicks his tail across the ring so it jingles, enticing you from Etheryn's own undressing. Etheryn bashfully nods and strips, giving Boomer and you a show of her tits and ass. Uncertain of where she should go, Etheryn is too slow to beat the shy Boomer into position; he lays across the bed, tail gently rubbing across your chest and giving you a good look at his spankable ass while he softly jerks you off. Etheryn doesn't slip up in her duty, kissing your balls and massaging you while she waits for her turn. Etheryn's low willpower immediately translates into submission, yielding and dragging him onto the bed. |
The elf girl tints a slight red. "You want t-two of us to pleasure you at once? I... if... if that is what you desire, so be it." You appreciatively smile and turn, heading back into the populous inn's drinking floor. Your companion sits on the bed, watching you with a smile and a blush. Your catboy flicks his tail across the ring so it jingles, enticing you from Etheryn's own stripshow. Etheryn giggles and disrobes, giving Boomer and you a show of her tits and ass. Your confident companion wastes no time taking the lead, guiding the effeminate mercenary to your cock and cusping your sack. Her other hand caresses his cheek, guiding him down alongside your cock. "Now, nuzzle that cock. You're joining us tonight so you can do that much." As confident as she is, Etheryn teases your balls, brushing her fingers across your erogenous zones in perfect-sync with Boomer's blowjob. Not one to miss her chance, Etheryn doesn't hesitate to retaliate in her own kiss, the pair of them making out as a form of hungry cocklust sets in. Your confident elf slut isn't giving her cum up that easily, though; Boomer's cum-kissing turns into an invitation to drag him down. |
Etheryn Dedicking Dream | Once you're through with her, she'll never have to fear her sister, her own doubts, or anyone else ever again. Well, except you, that is. "I-I don't like this. Please... don't do it..." "I-I'm not sure about this," Ryn whimpers. "Alissa's going to be really mad when she figures out it's off, if you even manage to do it." Oh, she won't have to worry about her sister when you're done with her. She'll be even better than the queen, you'll make sure of that. |
Once you're through with her, she'll never have to fear her sister, her own doubts, or anyone else ever again. "Come on, Champion, this isn't funny, let me go!" "I-I don't know. I — " You silence Ryn by pressing a finger to her lips. There's no need to worry about it; you're sure she'll be pleased with the results. |
Once you're through with her, she'll never have to fear her sister, her own doubts, or anyone else ever again. "I don't know the meaning of this, but I demand you untie me right now!" Ryn bares her perfect teeth at you. "No! Not like this! I'd rather keep the damned thing on rather than have it removed by... I don't know what you're planning, but it can't be good!" Oh, you're sure she'll change her mind once the results are in. |
Etheryn Dedicking Dream | "Mm? Oh — " Etheryn's eyes flicker open, and her peaceful expression soon changes to one of whimpering horror as she realises what you've done to her. Little by little, the elf princess relaxes against her will, her breath evening out as the beginnings of arousal wash away fear. |
"Mm? Oh — " Etheryn's eyes flicker open, and her peaceful expression soon changes to one of utter, aghast disbelief as she realises what you've done to her. Though Etheryn doesn't say anything else, you can tell she's really nervous under all that bravado. Little by little, the elf princess relaxes against her will, her breath evening out as the beginnings of arousal wash away cold anger. | |
Trial By Cunnilingus Dream | Her pale skin shines with scented oils, perfectly accentuating her well-toned muscles and full breasts. The Queen herself only wears jewelry, large bands of silver and iron, studded with the most opulent of star sapphires and flawless diamonds. The Queen speaks a single word, pointing towards her pussy, a triumphant smile playing on her lips. Far more important is the taste of the Queen’s cool, sweet nectar, which you lap up greedily. A quick flick of The Queen’s wrist, and she points her thumb downwards. With the same triumphant smile, The Queen repeats her command, pointing to one of them. |
Her pale skin shines with scented oils, perfectly accentuating her well-toned muscles and full breasts. To your bemusement, you realize that the powerful queen before is Etheryn, although hardly the Etheryn you know. Perhaps this is what Etheryn feels like inside, the Etheryn you helped create — she only wears jewelry, large bands of silver and iron, studded with the most opulent of star sapphires and flawless diamonds. Etheryn speaks a single word, pointing towards her pussy, a triumphant smile playing on her lips. Far more important is the taste of Etheryn’s cool, sweet nectar, which you lap up greedily. A quick flick of Etheryn’s wrist, and she points her thumb downwards. With the same triumphant smile, Etheryn repeats her command, pointing to one of them. | |
Etheryn - Recruit | "I could use your help out there, Ryn," you say, nodding towards the door. "S-sure thing," Ryn says, standing and picking up her bow. "I owe you that much at least. Lead on." |
"I could use your help out there, Ryn," you say, nodding towards the door. "Of course," Ryn says, reaching for her bow as she stands. "Just point me at the bad guys, Champion." | |
Hethia - Parley | "Um... Champion?" You turn to find Etheryn nervously tapping you on the shoulder. Is there something? "If you want..." she takes a deep breath. "If you want, I can try to talk her down." Despite her obvious unease, it's clear that Etheryn is serious about this. You look her up and down, trying to figure out what's going on in her mind, then pop the question. Why? "She might be more willing to listen to another pale elf, Champion; hopefully, the matter of my lineage won't come up. The druids who still serve the Old Wyld left pale elf society generations ago — the cloistered nature of their lives suggests that they may not be so willing to listen to someone they see as an outsider... um..." |
"If you'd like, I can try to do the talking," Etheryn whispers from beside you. "She might be more willing to listen to another pale elf." Well, that's true. But she's... well, male. And wasn't there something about the druids of the Old Wyld not exactly liking the royal family? "That's true, but I still think I have a better chance of pulling this off. Still, if you feel you're more suited to the task, you're welcome to do the talking." | |
Hethia - Parley - Let Etheryn | Stepping back, you let Etheryn take the spotlight as she emerges from the undergrowth. She looks back at you for reassurance and confirmation, and you wave her on. You've got her back if something happens; while you can understand her having qualms, there's no need to be as afraid of the situation as she is. At those words, Etheryn looks away, breathing heavily and unable to meet Hethia's gaze. Shaken, perhaps, and definitely cowed, but still not out of the fight yet. Not if you can help it. Taking a step forward, you plant a hand on Etheryn's shoulder, letting her feel the firm, warm grip of your fingers, letting her know you're there for her. A pause. A glance. A smile. And then, by degrees, Etheryn stops shaking and steadies herself to finish what she said she'd do. "Please don't mock me. Here I am, trying to parley with you in good faith and good will, and you throw that straight back into my face, especially considering the fact that you said you'd hear me out. Or are you the kind who takes kindness for weakness?" A sniff. "Excuse me if I have no love lost for the royal line of the Winter City, especially when it manifests in the form of a cowardly half-sexed princeling having to play the role of a princess." "You're right about that, I've never been the bravest of people. But is it better to be born brave, or be born a coward and overcome it to confront a druidess of the Old Wyld?" "Hmph." |
Stepping back, you let Etheryn take the spotlight as she emerges from the undergrowth. Etheryn clenches and unclenches her fists, trembling ever so slightly. For a moment, she looks as if she's about to shatter, but manages to compose herself by degrees until her voice is flat and emotionless. "I've done nothing but approach you in good faith and honesty, druidess, and you do nothing but mock me. That's usually considered — I don't know, some might call it hobbling oneself?" A sniff. "Hmph. Excuse me if I've no love for the royal line of the Winter City." "It was not my decision to change the state religion — and the pale elves themselves were more than happy to follow these Belharan deities who'd aided them during the Godswar, as opposed to the silence of the Old Wyld. If you must blame someone, then blame the powers that you serve for abandoning the pale elves in their time of need." Hethia scowls. "That isn't exactly what happened." "Then hear me out like you said you would, instead of throwing out snide remarks while I'm speaking. | |
Evelyn - Cait & Ryn | Requires seen before "Come in," she calls, and you step through the boundary to present your lover with three ripe, subservient sluts. "Good to see you again, girls." "Oh, likewise," Cait purrs. "Like I'd turn the Champion down when (he/she) mentions your name." "L-last time was pretty, um, fun,"Etheryn admits. "Oh, I... thank you, Evelyn," Ryn murmurs, blushing and averting her eyes to the side. Her gaze settles on you and Cait, (If vag:each licking the spunk from the other's overfilled pussy|(If ass:fucked so hard you're resting against each other). "Um..." "Do you want to be treated like your friends, Ryn?" Evelyn asks, smiling down at her. "They seemed to enjoy it, don't you think?" "I... okay," Ryn mumbles, flushing so hard the tips of her ears turn pink. "Be nice..." "Of course, darling," Evelyn assures her, stroking her cheek. |
Requires seen before "Come in," she calls, and you step through the boundary to present your lover with three ripe, subservient sluts. "Good to see you again, girls." "Oh, likewise," Cait purrs. "Like I'd turn the Champion down when (he/she) mentions your name." "I do have a lot of fun with this group..."Etheryn admits. "Thank you, Evelyn," Ryn murmurs, smiling shyly up at her. "Do you like watching me strain and cum while I'm wearing it?" "I do," Evelyn murmurs, circling the very tip of it with her fingertip. "And I intend to enjoy myself with you." "I'm ready, then," Ethern says huskily, spreading her legs and placing her hands on her asscheeks to tug them apart. "Give me what you gave my friends, Evelyn. Please?" | |
Evelyn - Cait & Ryn | Requires first time "Jassira?" Evelyn says, sounding impressed. "You've come quite far. A pleasure to meet you." "Not as much pleasure as I'm going to get out of meeting her," Cait mutters to you, squeezing your ass. "H-hi," Etheryn mumbles, looking down at the floor. "You're very pretty..." "Oh, you are adorable," Evelyn murmurs, nipples hardening through her dress. "I just want to eat you up." "Oh?" Evelyn says with some interest. "Is this a chastity cage?" "Yes," Ryn admits, looking shameful. "I- I can still cum wearing it, though..." She's almost purring as she leans over her prey, eyes gleaming hungrily. "Are you ready for the same?" "I-," Ryn stutters, eyes darting from her to you and Cait, (If vag:each licking the spunk from the other's overfilled pussy|(If ass:fucked so hard you're resting against each other). "... Yes, please." |
Requires first time "Jassira?" Evelyn says, sounding impressed. "You've come quite far. A pleasure to meet you." "Not as much pleasure as I'm going to get out of meeting her," Cait mutters to you, squeezing your ass. "I'm Ryn," Etheryn announces, winking at Evelyn. "You know, I've been around a lot of nobility, Evelyn... and I've got to say it looks best on you." "Oh," Evelyn murmurs, and you can see her nipples harden through her dress. "You all certainly have a way with words." "Oh?" Evelyn says with some interest. "Is this a chastity cage?" "Yeah," Ryn confirms, smiling at her. "I might not be able to get hard but trust me, it doesn't stop me from cumming." She's almost purring as she leans over her prey, eyes gleaming hungrily. "Are you ready for the same?" "So ready," Ryn purrs. "Give me what you gave my friends, please. And don't hold back." | |
Evelyn - Cait & Ryn - Suck Cock | "You go, Champion," Cait murmurs, squeezing you in return. "I'll get the front if you want to work the back, Ryn..." "Uh huh," Etheryn whispers back, eyes darting from you to Evelyn's proud cock. "I- I got it..." Ryn is the last to get her present and the noisiest about it. She lets out adorable squeaks of surprise as Evelyn cums on her face, ears twitching while the human woman paints her white and suddenly goes silent when the pulsing cockhead slips between her lips to give her cheekfuls of it. You slowly swallow down the mouthful of Evelyn's sperm she's given you, taking your time and savoring the feel of it sliding down your throat. Cait is licking your face clean and runs her hands through your hair to suck Evelyn's spunk from her fingers before Ryn joins you while Evelyn watches with a smile. |
"You go, Champion," Cait murmurs, squeezing you in return. "I'll get the front if you want to work the back, Ryn..." "Sure," Etheryn whispers back. "I'm pretty good at it by now, after all." Ryn is the last to get her present, but no less eager than the two of you. She lets out appreciative moans as if to thank Evelyn for cumming on her face, ears twitching as the human woman paints her white and then fills her cheeks with jizz. You slowly swallow down the mouthful of Evelyn's sperm she's given you, taking your time and savoring the feel of it sliding down your throat. Cait and Ryn lick your face clean and run their hands through your hair to suck Evelyn's spunk from their fingers before you turn your attention to them, lapping and kissing at their faces while Evelyn watches with a smile. | |
Evelyn - Cait & Ryn - Suck Balls | "Oh, Ryn," Evelyn murmurs, stroking the frost elf's hair. "Do you want me to take the lead?" "Yes, please," Ryn whispers. "It's okay," Evelyn says warmly, no doubt smiling down at her. "Open your mouth, darling, as wide as you can. Put your tongue out for me. Think of it as welcoming me inside." You get a front row seat to the sight of Etheryn's lips stretching wide, then wider still as they wrap around the head of Evelyn's giant cock, her tongue stretching out to wet the underside of the glans before Evelyn tugs her down her shaft. A deep, guttural gagging noise resounds from Ryn's throat, spit spraying from her mouth, but she conquers it and continues sliding downwards, drool dripping from her chin. Evelyn coos in approval. "Look at you, doing so well," she whispers, tucking the elf's hair behind her long, pointed ear. "I think you have a gift for this, Ryn." "Hh-hhaah," Ryn gasps, sucking air before letting out a grateful sigh. "T-th-thank you." "Now, then," Evelyn says, shifting one hand to her enormous penis as you watch from her side. With a single touch it begins to thicken once more, at once capturing the attention of all three of you. "How about we get a little more intimate, one at a time?" "That sounds wonderful," Cait murmurs, hooding her eyes as she grins at you side-on. "O-okay," Ryn mutters, one hand on her stomach. |
"Oh, Ryn," Evelyn murmurs, stroking the frost elf's hair. "Do you want me to take the lead?" "It's okay," Ryn says, smiling lustily up at her. "I might not be as amazing as Cait or the Champion, but I'll make you pop down my throat all the same." "Oh, I like you," Evelyn says. "Mmmmhh... your friends have already started, darling. Don't get left behind." You get a front row seat to the sight of Etheryn's lips stretching wide, then wider still as she wraps them around the head of Evelyn's giant cock, her tongue stretching out to wet the underside of the glans before she finally manages the feat. A deep, guttural gagging noise resounds from her throat but she conquers it and continues sliding downwards, drool dripping from her chin. Evelyn coos in approval. "Look at you, so desperate to prove yourself," she whispers, tucking the elf's hair behind her long, pointed ear. "And you're doing so well, too." "Hh-hhaah," Ryn gasps, sucking air before letting out a grateful sigh. "Thanks, you two. I think I'll go easy on lunch tomorrow..." "Now, then," Evelyn says, shifting one hand to her enormous penis as you watch from her side. With a single touch it begins to thicken once more, at once capturing the attention of all three of you. "How about we get a little more intimate, one at a time?" "That sounds wonderful," Cait murmurs, hooding her eyes as she grins at you side-on. "You're the boss," Ryn says, one hand on her stomach. | |
Evelyn - Cait & Ryn - Rim Her | "I could join Cait if you like..." Ryn offers, unsure. "How about you get underneath her and press that adorable face of yours into my balls?" Evelyn says, and you can hear the smile in her voice. The one she uses every time she asks you to present yourself, or swallow her semen, or do anything she wants. It's a very familiar smile by now. "I could use another tongue down there to keep me from getting sweaty." "O-okay," Ryn mumbles, and you'd bet anything she's redder than an apple right now. That seems as good a point as any for you to begin... |
"Spit-shining your balls with my tongue, of course," Ryn chirps, grinning as she nestles herself under Cait. "It just wouldn't do to have a lady like yourself all sweaty." "Of course," Evelyn murmurs. "Nnhhohh- the Champion is certainly eager..." |
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Brienne - Etheryn? | / | < 50 | "I think she's a little afraid of me," Brienne says, grimacing. "Just a little too eager to hop to doing whatever I want, you know? Like it's ingrained in her. Hard to imagine what she's been through. Her bird is nice and friendly all of a sudden, though. Hopefully he can see where I'm coming from, at least." |
>= 50 | "She's lively and friendly," Brienne says with a fond smile. "You can really tell you've rubbed off on her... she speaks like you sometimes, if you haven't noticed. It's adorable to see." | ||
Brint - Etheryn | / | < 50 | "What do you make of Etheryn?" you ask. "Hard to say," Brint shrugs. "She doesn't talk much, but she looks cute and seems fine. Poor girl just needs some confidence, I think." |
< 75 | "What do you make of Etheryn?" you ask. "She's coming out of her shell a bit more these days," Brint says, smiling at you. "Guessing that's your doing, Champion. Good on you. It's fun watching her spread her wings a little. She's a cutie." | ||
>= 75 | "What do you make of Etheryn?" you ask. "I like her," Brint says. "Nice and cute, and these days she's a lot more sociable. Handy in a fight, too, with that archery of hers." | ||
Hashat Fucks Etheryn | / | < 50 | Your elven companion stammers and blushes when Hashat towers over her, cheeks immediately burning red. Hashat blinks in surprise when she seems to be actually terrifying the little thing. "W-woah, hey there cutie. I uh, I ain't gonna hurt you or anything I just..." she clears her throat, "Would you like to join me for round two?" You have no doubt that up close the animal scent of fucking that bleeds off of Hashat must be utterly intoxicating, but now it has to contest with the elven princess' natural nervousness. "You’re really pretty," she adds. Apparently it helps that she goes completely still with nothing but a hard cock on display with her eyes averted and hands behind her head, as she eventually reaches for the prick on display and gives it a slow stroke. "I am?" Ryn eventually asks; although she’s still blushing bright red there’s the tiniest hint of a smile on her lips. "I-I uh, yes, s-sorry. I’m a princess and my sister, uh... she doesn't want me to—" |
< 80 | You can tell Etheryn has improved by leaps and bounds, because she doesn’t immediately turn into a stammering tomato at Hashat’s awe-inspiring forwardness. "Uh, that’s an interesting line..." she murmurs, looking the Marefolk up and down with her hands behind her back. She looks between you and Hashat as though asking for permission to indulge her, with a shrug you invite her to go right ahead... you’re not the boss of her. "You’re very pretty..." Hashat adds, before her breath catches at the sensation of her soft hands gently gripping the cock on display before giving it a slow stroke. "Yes I’m... royalty, and so I—" | ||
>= 80 | Etheryn blinks a couple of times before giggling "Okay that was an awful line, but I approve of the attempt..." She nibbles her bottom lip, looking over at you just to make sure you aren’t about to leap to your feet and stop her. ...Hey, she’s a big girl now. She doesn’t need your blessing. Otherwise assuaged, Etheryn opts for catching the Marefolk by surprise, jumping up and gripping a horn hard so that she can steal a kiss. It’s rather gratifying seeing both how confident Etheryn’s gotten, and the surprise on Hashat’s face as she reciprocates. By the time they part, the elven princess' hand is already on her waiting dick and giving it a slow stroke. "I know, I know. I’m a princess, no making babies. It’s very annoyi—" | ||
Hashat Fucks Etheryn | / | < 50 | Fortunately the cage on her coupled with proximity to the mare’s unique sexual scent has her too horny to be spooked by her sudden forwardness. Instead she only blushes and slips her hands away and returns them to Hashat’s cock. |
>= 50 | Etheryn tuts and sighs pulling Hashat’s hands towards her own face to kiss them, but instead captures a thumb to suck on with obvious relish while she returns to slowly jerking the horny horse off. | ||
Etheryn - Talk Tooltip | / | < 50 | See if you can pry a few words out of the introverted elf. |
>= 50 | Have a nice chat with the elven princess. | ||
Etheryn - Talk | / | < 50 | "So..." you prompt. Etheryn glances at you out of the corner of her eyes, waiting for you as you spend the next few seconds searching for a topic. Boy she doesn't make this easy... |
>= 50 | "So," you prompt. "So!" Etheryn answers back with a hint of a smile. "What's on your mind, Champion?" | ||
Etheryn - Her Story | Etheryn Confession | >= 50 | "I hated her for teasing me like that... making me work for release! She had no right to torment me so, let alone enjoy it so much. But she reveled in watching me beg like a common whore." |
Etheryn - Her People | / | < 50 | "And she'd punish me terribly. I was never sure if it was worth the torture, b-but I'd keep doing it anyway. I couldn't help myself." Ryn touches a finger to her chin, thinking a moment. "It's hard to describe. She trails off after that, seemingly unable to force her thoughts into words. Damn it. |
>= 50 | "And boy would she be furious! I was never sure until now that it was worth it... but the memories made any punishment she'd dish out just a fleeting thing by comparison." Ryn touches a finger to her chin, thinking a moment. "It's hard to describe... well, most races have men and women, right?" You nod. "Well, elves have a third sex: about one in ten of us grow up a little smaller and daintier than the men, and we have penises... but when we mature, we also grow breasts. Usually quite small, though that varies. We also have larger hips less broad chests than men. All elves have half-sexed, but it's much more pronounced among us boreal elves. With wyld elves, the men are pretty effeminate too, but our men are big and muscular, just like the women. But the gods saw fit that some of us had to be small and girly, so here I am." She flashes you a little smile. Here she is indeed. "Would you have rather been a man? Or a woman?" you venture. Ryn answers with a shrug. "I don't know... maybe if I'd been a man, my sister wouldn't have tortured me like she did. I'm sure she wouldn't have locked me in this cage, at least! I'd have rather been a woman, though, if the gods had sat me down and given me the choice. (If Libido >= 30: It's a lot easier to get fucked when you have a pussy to take the load, Cait tells me. My poor ass has to take all the punishment... though it does feel good!)" | ||
Etheryn - Her People | / | < 40 | Most boreal elven men are big and strapping, just like the women, but one in five grow up to be soft and feminine, even..." she blushes, averting her gaze. "A-anyway. |
>= 40 | Most boreal elven men are big and strapping, just like the women, but one in five grow up to be soft and feminine, even..." she blushes, averting her gaze. "Even growing breasts and other womanly curves. You'd be surprised how popular that makes us among men and women... | ||
Etheryn - Winter City | / | < 50 | "Even from where I was, I could tell the city was full of life and happiness. Most boreal elves come across as big boisterous warriors, but most... most of them are so full of love and fire, too. Not like Queen Alissa." "A-at least, I hope that's the case..." |
>= 50 | "Even from where I was, I could tell the city was full of life and happiness. Most boreal elves come across as big boisterous warriors, but most... most of them are so full of love and fire, too. Not like Queen Alissa." Ryn sighs and flicks the tip of her braid away. "She and her guards and courtiers are the exception. Hearts like ice, all of them. | ||
Etheryn - Her Bird | Talked about it before | < 10 | With his immediate demand for attention satisfied, Harrick just resumes glowering at you. It doesn't look like he's a big fan... |
< 50 | With his immediate demand for attention satisfied, Harrick ruffles his feathers and folds in on himself, content to nap. Doesn't seem like he's terribly interested in you right now. | ||
< 80 | With his immediate demand for attention satisfied, the bird hops towards you and begins bobbing his head up and down at you, like he's dancing to a beat only he can hear. Ryn grins up at you and takes your hand in hers, guiding it down to rest on top of the bird's head. Harrick makes a low sound in his throat and nuzzles against your hand. "I think he likes you," Ryn giggles. | ||
>= 80 | With his immediate demand for attention satisfied, Harrick hops along the table to you and head-butts you in the stomach, which eventually turns into a nuzzle and a trilling sound in his throat. "Wow!" Ryn says, smiling ear to ear. "I've never seen him do that with anybody before. He really is warming up to you, Champion." "Only him, hmm?" She giggles and leans in to plant a kiss on your cheek. "Not by a long shot." | ||
Etheryn - QueenAlissa | / | < 75 | "So... would you mind telling me about your sister? The queen?" Etheryn just squirms, clearly uncomfortable with the topic even with her sister nowhere nearby. It takes several minutes of cajoling before the introverted elf finally breaks down and agrees to tell you anything at all. |
>= 75 | "So... would you mind telling me about your sister? The queen?" "If you like," she answers. You watch her jawline tighten, though, and her voice comes out slow and measure — even for Etheryn. It's clear this isn't her favorite line of discourse. | ||
Etheryn - QueenAlissa | / | >= 50 | "She resented me terribly, and made sure I knew it. According to her, I'm the cause of everything bad to ever happen to her. At least I'm the only one she seemed to take her frustrations out on... the people still love her, especially the warriors. The way they faun over her when she walks among them, throwing flowers at her feet and praising her name like a goddess's... Even if I'd spoken up, I doubt anyone would have believed that their beloved queen was capable of being such a monster." |
Etheryn - QueenAlissa | / | < 25 | You ask, "Does she have any weaknesses?" A moment passes as Ryn thinks. Finally, she shakes her head. "I-I don't know. I'm sorry, I was always so in awe, watching her... I knew I'd never compare. I don't think you can beat her." |
< 50 | You ask, "Does she have any weaknesses?" A moment passes as Ryn thinks. "I don't know," she finally sighs, shrugging helplessly. "She's a deadly marksman, a swordsmaster, a sorceress... she's learned a little of everything, and how to defeat everything. I don't think fighting her head to head would be very smart..." | ||
< 90 | You ask, "Does she have any weaknesses?" A moment passes as Ryn thinks. "Maybe... maybe. Alissa's a braggart and a bully, and she just throws herself at her enemies. I never really studied her fighting style — I'd never have stood up to her like that in a thousand years! — but whenever I watched her sparring, she'd go all out on the offense. No defense at all. If you could outlast her attacks, or hit her hard enough to disrupt her stance before she can get going..." she trails off, thinking. | ||
>= 90 | You ask, "Does she have any weaknesses?" A moment passes as Ryn thinks. "Maybe!" Ryn grins, side-eying you. "She's an overconfident bully, my sister. She knows she can defeat anybody, so she goes all-in on the offense; I don't think I've ever seen her parry more than a blow or two, and she wears no armor to speak of. If you can disrupt her attacks, or just outlast them until she's tired out... I think you could take her on. Just... be careful if you go there, okay? I don't want to lose you... especially to her." | ||
Etheryn Horny | / | < 25 | You feel a tug on your sleeve, drawing your attention to a slender finger standing in your shadow. Etheryn's eyes are locked firmly on the ground, and her cheeks are flushed darkly. "I-I need... I need your help again," she murmurs. "Please?" |
< 50 | You feel a tug on your sleeve, drawing your attention to a slender finger standing in your shadow. The elven waif(If Silly Mode:u)'s cheeks are flushed darkly as she fidgets behind you. "I... I can't take it much longer, Champion. I need your help again... please?" | ||
< 75 | You feel a tug on your sleeve, drawing your attention to a slender finger standing in your shadow. There's a blatant flush on the elven waif(If Silly Mode:u)'s cheeks now, but she locks eyes with you and forces a smile. "H-hey... could you help me out again? I'm losing my focus, Champion..." | ||
>= 75 | You feel a tug on your sleeve, drawing your attention to a slender finger standing in your shadow. There's a flush on Ryn's cheeks and a lusty smirk on her lips as she presses herself up against you. "I need you," she murmurs, grabbing your butt. "I need you bad, Champion. Please?" | ||
Etheryn - Sex | / | < 50 | slender figure) before deciding that it's time to act on your desires. You tell Etheryn to (If at Camp:meet you in your tent.|head up to your room.) Now. She gasps, eyes regarding you with that perpetual mix of fear and desire before she obeys. You follow on a few moments later, feeling your heart start beating a little faster as your slip into your (If at Camp:tent|room) after the subby little elf. Sure enough, when you enter, you find Etheryn already nude and on her knees, awaiting your command. She's blushing furiously, eyes downcast, but you can see her dick straining in her cage nevertheless. |
< 80 | slender figure) before deciding that it's time to act on your desires. You tell Ryn that you'd like to have some fun with her. She blushes, biting her lower lip until you tell her to (If at Camp:get to your tent|go on up to your room). She obeys, walking ahead of you with a barely-noticeable spring in her step that makes her ass shake under her skirt. You follow on a few moments later, feeling your heart start beating a little faster as your slip into your (If at Camp:tent|room) after the subby little elf. Sure enough, when you enter, you find Etheryn already nude and on her knees, awaiting your command. Ryn's got a lewd little blush on her cheeks, all the way up her long ears, and she's biting a lip to try and hide her smirk. | ||
>= 80 | slender figure) before deciding that it's time to act on your desires. You slip an arm around Ryn's slender shoulders and ask if she's up for a little fun. "With you?" she asks back, favoring you with a playful little smile. "Any time..." Perfect. You send her ahead to your (If at Camp:tent|room), watching that cute little ass shake as she walks. You give her rear a playful spank on her way, making her jump and giggle before disappearing out of sight. You follow on a few moments later, feeling your heart start beating a little faster as your slip into your (If at Camp:tent|room) after the subby little elf. Sure enough, when you enter, you find Etheryn already nude and on her knees, awaiting your command. "I'm all yours," she murmurs, staring up at you with those beautiful blue eyes. She's smiling up at you with clear adoration. | ||
Etheryn - Cait & Fuck | / | < 25 | "Hey there, cutie," she smiles, reaching down and cupping Ryn's chin. "Sounds like Champion wants to share you. What do you think about that?" Etheryn just stares down at the ground between her knees, cheeks burning. |
< 50 | "Hey there, cutie," she smiles, reaching down and cupping Ryn's chin. "Sounds like Champion wants to share you. What do you think about that?" "O-o-okay..." Ryn whimpers, staring at the ground with a fierce blush spreading on her cheeks. | ||
< 75 | "Hey there, cutie," she smiles, reaching down and cupping Ryn's chin. "Sounds like Champion wants to share you. What do you think about that?" "I-if that's what [he/she] wants," Ryn says, biting her lower lip. "I don't mind..." | ||
>= 75 | "Hey there, cutie," she smiles, reaching down and cupping Ryn's chin. "Sounds like Champion wants to share you. What do you think about that?" "I think... I like that!" Ryn says, biting her lower lip to hide a lustful grin. "I like that a lot." | ||
Etheryn - Cait & Fuck | / | < 50 | "Good girl. Gooooood girl. Let it all out for the Champion." She does, of course. Etheryn is nothing if not an obediant cocksleeve. |
>= 50 | "Good girl. Gooooood girl. Let it all out for the Champion." She does, of course. There are some commands Etheryn still just can't resist. | ||
Etheryn - GetEatenOut | / | < 25 | "You know what to do with this," you say. (If Dark Knight:It's not a question but an accusation, a reminder of what she really is: a professional bed slave whose sole purpose is to munch rug.) Ryn's cheeks burn, but she does know. She instinctively leans in, tongue flicking out of her mouth. |
< 50 | "You know what to do with this," you say. (If Dark Knight:It's not a question but an accusation, a reminder of what she really is: a professional bed slave whose sole purpose is to munch rug.) "I-I do," Ryn murmurs, leaning in slowly and staring into your hole. "I do..." | ||
< 75 | "You know what to do with this," you say. (If Dark Knight:It's not a question but an accusation, a reminder of what she really is: a professional bed slave whose sole purpose is to munch rug.) "You know I do," Ryn half-laughs, biting her lip as she drinks you in. "And I love it..." | ||
>= 75 | "You know what to do with this," you say. (If Dark Knight:It's not a question but an accusation, a reminder of what she really is: a professional bed slave whose sole purpose is to munch rug.) "Do I?" Ryn giggle, running her tongue along your inner thigh, tantalizingly close to your quim. "I think I do... but maybe I need a refresher." | ||
Etheryn - GetEatenOut | / | < 75 | Your thighs close around Ryn's cheeks, tight enough that just her ears are peeking up over your legs. Ryn moans, wiggling her ears as she licks. You brush your foot across her sexy rear, giving those cheeks of hers a playful slap with the bottom of a sole when she starts to slow. "S-sorry," Ryn whimpers. "I'm getting warmed up." |
>= 75 | Your thighs close around Ryn's cheeks, tight enough that just her ears are peeking up over your legs. She squeaks in surprise, squirming in your grip. "Aaah! Help, I'm drowning!" she giggles, wiggling her ears. You brush your foot across her sexy rear, giving those cheeks of hers a playful slap with the bottom of a sole when she starts to slow. "Don't rush," Ryn murmurs, leaning her cheek against your thigh. "I like listening to you moan..." | ||
Etheryn - GetEatenOut | / | < 50 | Your lover gasps, squirming underneath you until she settles into a more frantic pace of pussy-licking. "Good girl," you tell her, running a hand through Ryn's hair before letting her head fall back against the ground. "That was good." She just moans up at you, eyes fluttering closed. |
>= 50 | Your lover giggles, squirming underneath you until she settles into a more frantic pace of pussy-licking. "Good girl," you tell her, running a hand through Ryn's hair before letting her head fall back against the ground. "That was good." "... My tongue's tired," she slurs back. | ||
Etheryn - Assfuck | / | < 50 | "D-don't just stare at me..." Ryn whimpers, squirming in your grasp. Your hands just tighten around her butt. "P-p-please, just... just do something!" |
>= 50 | Ryn gives you a playful little smirk, staring down at your between her chest. "You're not going to just stare at me, are you?" she laughs. "I thought you said you wanted to use my ass, not just admire it..." | ||
Etheyn - Assfuck - Tenderly | / | < 75 | "As much as you can," you say, bouncing her in your hands. "All yours." Etheryn gasps softly, like the idea of equality in sex is still so alien to her. You have to help her get started, using your hands to guide her first slow, unsteady movements. |
>= 75 | "As much as you can," you say, bouncing her in your hands. "All yours." Etheryn grins and bites her lip, starting to slowly rock on her knees. | ||
Etheryn - Assfuck - Monstrously | / | >= 50 | When she's forced to come up for air, you can't help but grin seeing Etheryn's face smeared entirely alabaster. She forces a toothy smile, shaking a little spunk off her cheeks. |
Etheryn - GrindCage | / | >= 75 | You settle your butt on Ryn's thighs, nestling your slick slit against the rounded crown. "That doesn't work, you know," Etheryn chuckles, rubbing the top of the cage with two fingers. "I can't feel through it..." "I know," you say with a wink. |
Etheryn - GrindCage | / | < 50 | Her hands paw meekly at your hips, but she doesn't dare try and grab hold of you. She knows her place — a thing for other's pleasures, not her own. You sigh and take Ryn's hands, lacing your fingers through hers and pinning them down on either side of her head. |
>= 50 | Her hands paw meekly at your hips, trying to grab them and guide you towards something pleasurable for her, too, but you slap them aside and tell her there'll be no more of that: tonight's all about you. You sigh and take Ryn's hands, lacing your fingers through hers and pinning them down on either side of her head. | ||
Etheryn - Blowjob | Had done Blowjob before | < 25 | Etheryn watches quietly as you toss your unnecessary gear, stroking your cock to half-mast on a deliberate stroll to your (If at Camp:bedroll|bed). O-Oh, okay... I can do that, sure, Champion..." |
< 50 | Etheryn watches meaningfully as you toss your unnecessary gear, stroking your cock to half-mast on a deliberate stroll to your (If at Camp:bedroll|bed). I won't let you down, Champion..." | ||
< 75 | Etheryn watches hopefully as you toss your unnecessary gear, stroking your cock to half-mast on a deliberate stroll to your (If at Camp:bedroll|bed). I'll see to it right away, (sir/ma'am)!" | ||
>= 75 | Etheryn watches eagerly as you toss your unnecessary gear, stroking your cock to half-mast on a deliberate stroll to your (If at Camp:bedroll|bed). For you, Champion, anything!" | ||
Etheryn - Blowjob | / | < 33 | "O-Of course, Champion, I can do that for you..." she replies, bending and crawling towards your lap. "Am I doing okay, Champion?" Ryn asks, slurping from your cock head. Quite. She's a little clumsy, but her effort and eagerness does more than simply serve the throbbing needs of your cock. Still, there could always be more. Whilst Ryn slobbers over your (knot|sheathe), you wonder if you should remain passive, let her build some confidence in servicing you... or take it for yourself? |
< 67 | "I'd love th-" She gasps. "I-I mean, I'd love to help you. Definitely! I'll take care of that, no problem!" "I bet you can't wait to cum now, right? I'm doing a good job, aren't I?" Ryn simpers, giving you a smiling suck to the cock head. You'd never think of saying no. She's not the best cocksucker around, but the way she licks at that spot halfway down your slimy shaft with genuine, eager pleasure speaks volumes of her innate talent. If you wanted to give Ryn a chance to better herself for you, then you could remain passive and let her bring you to orgasm. Or you could mount her face and bust a nut so hard that she can't help but cum, too. Tough choice! | ||
>= 67 | Yes, (If Dark Knight:I would|If Champion:I am|If Bimbo:it's great that I'm here)! As long as I get it all to myself! "I know that look," Ryn says, entirely gratified. She takes another whiff of the shudderingly sexual air she's immersed in. "You're loving every bit of this." You don't need to say it, she can see it writ upon your face. She's so damn good at this now, coaxingly shifting her tongue at that spot, massaging your thighs at the same time. "Seeing you like this makes me happy, Champion." She smooches your cock head. "Shall I continue?" Oh... it's pretty hard to deny a proficient suckslut the privilege of acting on her own, but if you wanted to take your pleasure more forcibly, the option is always there... | ||
Etheryn - Hug | / | < 33 | You step a little closer to where Ryn's sitting and extend an open hand to her. She blinks up at you like a doe in the firelight, confused until you sigh and take her shoulders, picking her up so that she's stood facing you. "You look like you need a hug," you say simply, putting your hands around the skinny little elf. "Come here." You pull her in for a hug before she can finish looking surprised, holding her tight for a long moment. A shuddering gasp escapes Ryn's lips, and she stands limply in your arms for the duration. Only after several seconds does she dare to put her hands on your waist, softly accepting your embrace. Her long ears wiggle, rubbing your cheek before finally drooping limp, a final sign of utter contentment. |
< 66 | You step a little closer to where Ryn's sitting and extend an open hand to her. She takes it with a moment's hesitation, letting you lift her up from her seat to face you full on. "You look like you need a hug," you say simply, putting your hands around the skinny little elf. "Come here." You pull her in for a hug before she can finish looking surprised, holding her tight for a long moment. Ryn gasps softly, but she quickly wraps her arms around you and nestles her cheek into your chest, content to enjoy the affectionate embrace for as long as you are. Her long ears wiggle, rubbing your cheek before finally drooping limp, a final sign of utter contentment. | ||
>= 66 | You step a little closer to where Ryn's sitting and extend an open hand to her. She clasps her hand around your wrist in turn, holding it firmly and hauling herself up to her feet, facing you with a smile. "You look like you need a hug," you say simply, putting your hands around the skinny little elf. "Come here." You pull her in for a hug before she can finish looking surprised, holding her tight for a long moment. Etheryn giggles softly and nuzzles into your chest, arms around your waist and a smile on her lips. She squeezes you right back, pressing her breasts against you and letting her hands grip your chest. "Mmm... this is nice," she murmurs. Her long ears wiggle, rubbing your cheek before finally drooping limp, a final sign of utter contentment. | ||
Etheryn - Hug - Cuddle | / | < 33 | "Come here," you urge her. She hesitates a long moment, like she's afraid you'll bite — that this is somehow a cunning trap — before finally slipping down and resting herself on your leg. "Perfect," you tell her, securing her with both arms around her slender waist. "Just like you." |
< 66 | "Come here," you urge her. She giggles softly, leaning down and resting her read on one of your legs. "Like this?" "Perfect," you tell her, securing her with both arms around her slender waist. "Just like you." | ||
>= 66 | "Come here," you urge her. She smiles demurely, slipping down to rest her rear on your leg. Before you can lock her in, though, Etheryn twists around so that her legs are dangling off the side of the chair, and both her arms are wrapping around your shoulders. "Like this?" she purrs. "Perfect," you tell her, securing her with both arms around her slender waist. "Just like you." | ||
Etheryn - Hug - Enough | / | < 33 | You gently lift Etheryn's hands off you, giving them a parting squeeze. "Feel better?" Ryn nods firmly. "Th-thank you..." |
< 66 | You gently lift Etheryn's hands off you, giving them a parting squeeze. "Feel better?" She grins and nods. "Yeah. Thank you, Champion..." | ||
>= 66 | You gently lift Etheryn's hands off you, giving them a parting squeeze. "Feel better?" "With you around? Always," she says with a smile. | ||
Etheryn - GiveItem | / | < 33 | Etheryn tries to draw away from you, like she's expecting her present to be a smack across the cheeks. Tsk. You pull her back and start reaching into your pack, looking for just the thing to give to this poor creature... |
< 66 | Ryn quirks an eyebrow, watching silently as you reach into your pack and search for just what this cute little elf needs... | ||
>= 66 | Etheryn's big ol' ears wobble excitedly as you reach into your pack. "For me? Oh, you shouldn't have..." | ||
Etheryn - GiveItem - Bov.Sherry (WM) | Has done this before | < 33 | "You want... you want me to be even curvier? I... okay..." |
< 66 | "You want... you want me to be even curvier? I... I don't mind at all. It's kind of nice, to have somebody help me be more womanly. I like it." | ||
>= 66 | "You want... you want me to be even curvier? I... well, if you're sure you don't prefer my boyish figure. I certainly like the idea of being bigger... bustier. More like the woman you want me to be." | ||
Etheryn - Spoil Her | Dark Knight Personality | < 25 | "I want you close to me (If Day:today|tonight)," you command, and Ryn blinks, confused. "Come here." The princess shuffles over to sit where directed, averting her gaze in that cute, bulliable manner. "Good girl," you growl affectionately, patting her on the head and tracing the long rim of her ear. |
< 50 | "I want you close to me (If Day:today|tonight)," you command, and Ryn blinks, confused. "Come here." The princess shuffles over to sit where directed, kind-of sort-of making blushing eye contact but losing it in frequent bouts. "Good girl," you growl affectionately, patting her on the head and tracing the long rim of her ear. | ||
< 75 | "I want you close to me (If Day:today|tonight)," you command, and Ryn blinks, confused. "Come here." The princess shuffles over to sit where directed, giving a little smile as she basks in your presence. "Good girl," you growl affectionately, patting her on the head and tracing the long rim of her ear. | ||
>= 75 | "I want you close to me (If Day:today|tonight)," you command, and Ryn blinks, confused. "Come here." The princess shuffles over to sit where directed, daring to poke a finger at your hand. You forgive it, because you quite like how eager she is to please. "Good girl," you growl affectionately, patting her on the head and tracing the long rim of her ear. | ||
Etheryn - Spoil Her | Champion Personality | < 25 | Wearing your most warm smile, you beckon Ryn to your side. "Come sit with me," you say, and the sheepish girl's mouth hangs open in surprise. The princess wastes no time accepting your gentle invitation, sitting close enough for you to feel the lapis coolness of her skin. Sadly, she's too unsure of herself to make eye contact, but when you caress her cheek, she relaxes without forcing it. "Hey," you murmur, cupping her jaw and pecking her with a light, chaste kiss. "We're not close enough just yet..." |
< 50 | Wearing your most warm smile, you beckon Ryn to your side. "Come sit with me," you say, and the sheepish girl's mouth hangs open in surprise. The princess wastes no time accepting your gentle invitation, sitting close enough for you to feel the lapis coolness of her skin. Still unused to being close to someone who wishes her no harm, Ryn has trouble keeping eye contact. A pat on the head warms her right up. "Hey," you murmur, cupping her jaw and pecking her with a light, chaste kiss. "We're not close enough just yet..." | ||
< 75 | Wearing your most warm smile, you beckon Ryn to your side. "Come sit with me," you say, and the sheepish girl's mouth hangs open in surprise. The princess wastes no time accepting your gentle invitation, sitting close enough for you to feel the lapis coolness of her skin. Shyly laying her fingers on your hand, Ryn sits straight and very relaxed in your presence. "Hey," you murmur, cupping her jaw and pecking her with a light, chaste kiss. "We're not close enough just yet..." | ||
>= 75 | Wearing your most warm smile, you beckon Ryn to your side. "Come sit with me," you say, and the sheepish girl's mouth hangs open in surprise. The princess wastes no time accepting your gentle invitation, sitting close enough for you to feel the lapis coolness of her skin. Nuzzling her chin into your shoulder, Ryn lets out a light, violet-scented breath. There's no other place she'd rather be. "Hey," you murmur, cupping her jaw and pecking her with a light, chaste kiss. "We're not close enough just yet..." | ||
Etheryn - Spoil Her | Bimbo Personality | < 25 | "Why dontcha come up off the floor and riiiiight here with me?" you chime, patting your thighs. "Let's get nice 'n snuggly!" Taken aback by the offer, Etheryn nonetheless hurries to your side like the good girl she is, sitting prim and proper up until you lay the girl's head on your lap. Under your skilled pampering, tension drains from the oft-abused girl's muscles like water down a drain. "Hey, so..." You sit her up after a while, gazing into her eyes with lewd fascination. "Let's get down to what matters..." |
< 50 | "Why dontcha come up off the floor and riiiiight here with me?" you chime, patting your thighs. "Let's get nice 'n snuggly!" Taken aback by the offer, Etheryn nonetheless hurries to your side like the good girl she is, sitting prim and proper up until you lay the girl's head on your lap. The princess can't stifle a joyful coo, surrendering to a tenderness she's been too long deprived of. "Hey, so..." You sit her up after a while, gazing into her eyes with lewd fascination. "Let's get down to what matters..." | ||
< 75 | "Why dontcha come up off the floor and riiiiight here with me?" you chime, patting your thighs. "Let's get nice 'n snuggly!" Taken aback by the offer, Etheryn nonetheless hurries to your side like the good girl she is, sitting prim and proper up until you lay the girl's head on your lap. The princess' slender fingers dig into your knees, all the petting and rubbing you give her head just what she needs. "Hey, so..." You sit her up after a while, gazing into her eyes with lewd fascination. "Let's get down to what matters..." | ||
>= 75 | "Why dontcha come up off the floor and riiiiight here with me?" you chime, patting your thighs. "Let's get nice 'n snuggly!" Taken aback by the offer, Etheryn nonetheless hurries to your side like the good girl she is, sitting prim and proper up until you lay the girl's head on your lap. Gratitude flutters from her lips the harder you pet. Gosh, it's so nice having someone in your lap! "Hey, so..." You sit her up after a while, gazing into her eyes with lewd fascination. "Let's get down to what matters..." | ||
Etheryn - Spoil Her | Etheryn Libido Range >= 33 | < 50 | "Champion...! T-That's..." Her hips start to wiggle, instinctively preparing for another chaste orgasm. The thought of being on top does seem to catch her off guard, though! "O-Oh, I'd love that... c-can I (If had done scene before: do that again)? If that's really okay..." |
>= 50 | "Champion...! T-That's..." Her hips start to wiggle, instinctively preparing for another chaste orgasm. The thought of being on top does seem to catch her off guard, though! "I'd really love that... if you're fine with me doing that, anyway." | ||
Etheryn - Spoil Her | / | < 50 | Etheryn Butt Range < 8 Nervousness pours out of Ryn like the sweat striping her tush. Deciding that she needs a bit of support, you swat her on the butt. The surprise slap sends a single ripple of pleasure through her lapis cheeks; she yelps in her highest-pitch voice, and inadvertently falls back to smush your face under the silken weight of her rear. |
Etheryn Butt Range >= 8 Nervousness pours out of Ryn like the sweat striping her tush. Deciding that she needs a bit of support, you swat her on the butt. The surprise slap sends rippling waves of pleasure through her lapis cheeks; she yelps in her highest-pitch voice, and inadvertently falls back to smush your face under the silken weight of her rear. | |||
>= 50 | Etheryn Butt Range < 8 Instead of single-mindedly carrying out an instruction, the royal minx lifts her rump up over her head and starts to shake and bounce it. Although it's not the bubbliest bottom out there, there's no reason to be critical when watching a girl put herself to work for your enjoyment. It's an alluring show that brings her sweat-slick cheeks closer; your face burns with lust. | ||
Etheryn Butt Range >= 8 Instead of single-mindedly carrying out an instruction, the royal minx lifts her rump up over her head and starts to shake and bounce it. Those fat cheeks bounce and clap for your amusement. It's an alluring show that brings her sweat-slick cheeks closer; your face burns with lust. |
Confession & Chastity
Note that this will not occur when saving is disabled
While initially travelling with Etheryn, there will be an evident notice for a lack of sex options with Etheryn, this is because she is hiding the nature of her forced chastity. However after about 34 hours since she was rescued by the Champion, they will notice that Etheryn has been acting strange lately, she's constantly fidgeting, sweating beads from the brow and when not on the move, she's locking her thighs together and trembling on the spot. When the Champion asks her what's wrong (this will happen automatically), she stammers, stating that she's fine and that nothing's wrong. The Champion will reach out and place a hand on her shoulder as a comforting gesture, which will cause her to seize up, give a long moan and a fat wad of white slime will leak from her short skirt. She shudders, pulling back and murmurs that she's sorry repeatedly. When asked if the strange white slime is cum, Etheryn will claim that it's hers. Completely ashamed, she confesses that she's so horny, that she can't think or fight or do anything and that she needs help because she can't masturbate. Etheryn will lift her skirt and reveal the complex metal cage that completely shrouds her penis. She will go on to explain that her sister had cursed her, locking her in the awful cage so she can suffer, and that she hasn't cum for weeks, since before the awful blizzard, and that with her watching the Champion so close, she can't hold back anymore. At this point, Etheryn is completely broken and the Champion will have the following options:
- Take Home (not a sex option)
- Fuck Gently - Give the chaste elf some relief the only way you know how: a good, hard dicking. (requires a cock <= 12")
- Move On - Let's just get moving.
- Aftercare - Poor thing! She needs some tender loving care after losing her virginity like this...
- Ruin Ryn - (If Dark Knight:You can finally get to doing what you've always wanted to.|That beautiful ass of Ryn's just sings out to you.) (Written by The Observer) (requires a cock)
- Cait Help - Let Cait handle the poor elf, she's trained for situations like this after all. (Written by The Observer) (requires Cait or at The Frost Hound)
- Give2Arona - Give Etheryn over to Arona's tender mercies. Your futa orc amazon can sort out her problem in a hurry. (requires Arona or at The Frost Hound) (This option is not yet available as Arona post OrcQuest does not have content yet)
- Ignore Her - You can't deal with this right now. (If not at The Frost Hound:Hopefully you can get back to the Frost Hound unmolested...) (not a sex option)
Once Etheryn has confessed her situation, the next time Etheryn becomes blue-balled (calculated as time since her last orgasm + (60 * (40 - Libido/3))) which at base usually means about 34 - 36 hours since she's last cum, Etheryn will not be able to recover resolve through resting until she's cum due to her predicament.
Libido
Libido as a stat increases tease effectiveness, reduces tease resistance, and increases the success chance when using Sense. The stat is calculated as 10 + Libido Mod (which is 8 in Etheryn's case). However, Etheryn has certain scene variations that will check her Libido Range which will check the percentage of her libido vs the libido max (100). It is noted, however, that as Libido increases, characters will receive a penalty to their Mental Resistance, as it is so much harder to resist your lusts, and to even care who or what's propositioning you.
Increase & Decrease
There are a couple of scenes that will increase or decrease Etheryn's Libido, those being:
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Royal Amnesty
To begin Royal Amnesty, the Champion would need to talk to Etheryn at camp or at The Frost Hound, this can be done as soon as the Champion has recruited her or after meeting her at Castle Hawkstone if she was not. Etheryn must be brought back to Castle Hawkstone, however they must defeat the Runic Knight before they can meet with the baroness. Once the Runic Knight has been dealt with, when the Champion and Etheryn reach the gates to the castle, they will be met by Baroness Carmen Reverra who will ask what their business with her is. Depending on Etheryn's confidence, she may shuffle her feet awkwardly and stutter with her words or she will steadily introduce herself and by ancient treaty she requests sanctuary at the castle. Carmen asks why Etheyrn's come to her to seeking protection and notes the lack of guards escorting her even if she was exiled. Once again, depending on Etheryn's confidence she may whine and slightly stutter on her words to confidently explaining that the Queen has turned evil so she ran from her city but her people are still in peril. Carmen will formally introduce herself however she will state that she does not have the power and cannot offer Etheryn the hospitality and comfort befitting of a princess and she has no resources at her disposal to retake a city many miles away since the Marcher Baron's armies were destroyed during the Godswar and she had to resort to mercenaries to keep the roads clear although many simply became bandits or worse. She will apologize to Etheryn and state that the four-century-old treaty no longer exists and that she does not have the power to honor it, the only boon she can give is for Etheryn to stay within her barony as long as she needs. A teary eyed Etheryn will turn to the Champion and the following options will become available:
- Thank Carmen - At least the baroness was willing to hear Ryn out, right?
- Get Mad - Wow, what the fuck. How dare Carmen just turn Ryn away!
- Comfort
- Leave - Thanks for nothing, bitch.
Regardless of their decision, the Champion and Etheryn will have to deal with Winter City and Queen Alissa on their own.
Dog Days
Written by The Observer |
During Dog Days, aside from Etheryn providing comments and additional information to the Champion, Etheryn is also capable of picking the lock on Garret's cage.
Etheryn's other major contribution during Dog Days is the option to parley with Hethia. When considering their options when attempting to parley with Hethia, Etheryn will inform the Champion that if they'd like, she can try talking to Hethia considering she might be more willing to listen to another pale elf. Deciding to Let Etheryn do the talking will have her approach Hethia alone. Hethia will note that she wasn't expecting one so far from Winter City, Etheryn replies that these are uncertain times and there's trouble in her city which is why she's come so far south to seek help. Hethia will give a disdainful sniff and state that she hopes Etheryn's not trying to seek help from those who still follow the Old Wyld and comment that are the times that desperate that they cannot send a single woman as a messenger and had to send a male instead. Etheryn shifts the subject, stating that she's not her to speak about the city but of the loggers of the camp, to which Hethia will slip into her armored robe but state that she will listen to Etheryn, noting that she has better manners that the brute who came barging in.
Etheryn will start off by formally introducing herself as second line to the throne of Winter City, to which Hethia scowls and state that if she was supposed to be impressed by Etheryn's rank it had the opposite effect, however Hethia notes that Etheryn's resemblance to her grandfather is striking. When Etheryn asks for Hethia's name she will introduce herself although her title means little in the current day and age probably due to Etheryn's grandmother, although she is curious to what's a princeling doing so far away from Winter City. Etheryn states that the city is in trouble and clarifies that she is not a princeling but a princess, her sister declared it so. Hethia will recoil in true disgust and she will go on to mock Winter City and its royal family. Depending on Etheryn's confidence, she may look away, breathing heavily and unable to meet Hethia's gaze or she may clench and unclench her fists, trembling ever so slightly but she manages to compose herself and that she has come to parley in good faith and good will and affirms that there is trouble afoot in the city and that there should not be infighting between the boer'alvar but unite against a mutual enemy that threatens their people. That the new unnatural and twisted threats that have appeared in the Old Forest and the Frostwood share the same root as what ails Winter City.
Etheryn states that she doesn't think that Hethia is a bad person, she wouldn't have protected the loggers from what lurks in the forest and she would have enacted a harsher punishment upon them for daring to cross her. Etheryn offers that together they can escape the logging camp, overcome this obstacle and the threat that threatens the pale elves. Hethia will sigh and states that it was tiring to keeping the wards she had placed up against the things that would test them and asks if they believe they can get everyone out. Etheryn affirms that they can and she states that Hethia should be rushing back to her circle, to make sure they worry for her no longer instead of babysitting a handful of people who have no idea what she's doing and that old wounds can be reopened and picked at later. Etheryn offers to relieve Hethia of her duty and that she and the Champion will escort the loggers and the would-be hero back to the village so Hethia may return to those who care for her. Hethia concedes and tosses a keyring to Garret's cage, to which Etheryn will thank Hethia.
Combat
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Etheryn's Main Attributes are: |
Stats | Level 3 | Level 4 | Level 5 |
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Health | 170 | 200 | 230 |
Attack Power | 15 | 18 | 21 |
Spellpower | 32 | 41 | 50 |
Sexiness | 5 | 6 | 7 |
Temptation | 5 | 6 | 7 |
Armor | 60 | 61 | 62 |
Physical Resist | 16 | 17 | 26 |
Warding | 63 | 66 | 69 |
Magic Resist | 23 | 26 | 29 |
Focus | 9 | 12 | 15 |
Mental Resist | 15 | 15 | 15 |
Evasion | 40 | 43 | 46 |
Tease Resist | -25 | -25 | -25 |
Pheromone Resist | -25 | -25 | -25 |
- Chastity
- Twist The Knife
- Ranger's Quarry
- Escape Artist (Level 5)
- Small Cocks
- Average Cocks
- Small Asses
- All Breasts
- Big Asses
- Big Cocks
Powers
Harrick
Harrick is called into battle by Etheryn's Summon Falcon power and his power and stats are based on Etheryn's level
Combat StatsHarrick has the Beast Taxonomy such that his
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Sex
The first time the Champion will be able to sex Etheryn is when she confesses her situation to the Champion and she becomes too horny to do anything:
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Regular Sex Options:
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Other Sex Scenes:
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Sleep With Etheryn
After having sex with Etheryn three times, the Champion can offer to spend their nights with her. Etheryn will join the Champion in bed for the evening if she is in the active party. If she is not in the active party, she will still sleep with the Champion at the Frost Hound.
The first time the Champion asks Ryn to sleep with them, Ryn will gain 5 Confidence. The first time the Champion asks Ryn to sleep on her own again, she will lose 5 Confidence if her current Confidence is 74 or less.
Going to Sleep
These scenes can proc at the beginning of the evening, when Etheryn and the Champion are going to bed. Proc chances are random and equal unless otherwise stated. Only scenes that can currently be triggered in-game are listed.
Scene | Sex? | Requirements | Scene Proc Chances | Description | Writer |
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Big Spoon | No | None | High chance if Ryn's Confidence < 75 Low chance if Champion is a Dark Knight or if either Ryn or Champ is blue-balled |
The Champion cuddles behind Ryn as they go to sleep together. | Alypia |
Reassure Ryn | No | Champion's Corruption < 25 Neither the Champion nor Ryn can have blue balls |
Low chance if Ryn's Confidence > 74 | The Champion soothes an exhausted Etheryn's worries before bedtime. Ryn gains 1 Confidence. | Alypia |
Tummy Rest | No | Champion's bellyPregRange < 3 (i.e. the Champion is either not pregnant or not visibly pregnant yet) |
No special random modifiers | Ryn rests her head on the Champion's belly and compliments their physique. | Alypia |
Titty Time | No | Champion's cup size > D | Low chance if either Ryn or the Champion is blue-balled | Ryn cuddles into the Champion's bust. If the Champion is Milky, Ryn will relieve a little of the pressure. | Alypia |
Thigh Pillow | No | Sleeping in the Frost Hound or Wayfort Champion cannot be a Dark Knight |
Low chance if Etheryn is blue-balled | Etheryn rests her head on the Champion's thighs as they relax together. Ryn gains 1 Confidence. | Alypia |
Elven Buttfuck | Yes | Champion must have a Real Cock or a magicock Ryn must have lost her anal virginity |
High chance if Etheryn or the Champion is blue-balled | The Champion fucks Ryn's butt before bedtime. | Alypia |
Elven Chastity | No | Champion must be a Dark Knight Etheryn's Confidence < 25 Etheryn must be caged and blue-balled |
High chance if the Champion is not blue-balled | The Champion teases Etheryn into begging for relief, then goes to sleep without giving it to her. Ryn's Resolve is reduced to 25 if it is currently higher than that. |
Alypia |
Elven Needs | Yes | None | High chance if Etheryn's Libido > 74 and if the Champion is not blue-balled Very low chance if the Champion is blue-balled |
The Champion fingerfucks Ryn's butt to relieve her stress. | Alypia |
Royal Massage | No | Etheryn's Confidence > 74 Champion and Etheryn must have done the Ass-Up version of Service Top sex scene Champion must have skin, plant skin, fur, or scales |
High chance if the Champion is Enervated | Etheryn returns the favor that the Champion did her by giving them a pleasing backrub before bed. | Alypia |
Take the Edge Off | Yes | Etheryn's Confidence > 74 Champion must not have a Real Cock Champion must not be a Dark Knight |
High chance if the Champion is blue-balled and Etheryn is caged Low chance if Ryn is not caged |
Ryn fingers the Champion's pussy before bedtime, and is delighted to receive a fingering of her own. | Alypia |
Waking Up
These scenes can proc at the end of a sleep cycle, after emerging from a dream (if one occurs). Proc chances are random and equal unless otherwise stated. Only scenes that can currently be triggered in-game are listed.
Scene | Sex? | Requirements | Scene Proc Chances | Description | Writer |
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Excited Morning | No | Etheryn's Confidence > 74 Etheryn must be in the active party Neither Etheryn nor the Champion can have blue balls |
No special random modifiers | Etheryn excitedly wakes up the Champion and helps them get ready for a day together. | Alypia |
Groggy Morning | No | Champion must not be a Dark Knight Neither Etheryn nor the Champion can have blue balls |
No special random modifiers | The Champion needs to push a still-tired Ryn to wake up. | Alypia |
Morning Fuck | Yes | Champion must have a Real Cock or a magicock | High chance if Etheryn or the Champion has blue balls | The Champion fucks Ryn's butt so they can relieve their pent-up nighttime urges. | Alypia |
Morning Nightmare | No | Champion must have expressed an opinion about Alissa's cruelty to Ryn Alissa must be the elvenqueen or at large |
Low chance unless Ryn's Confidence < 75 and she is not blue-balled | Ryn relives a bad dream about Alissa from the night before, and the Champion helps her work through her feelings. | Alypia |
Morning Service | Yes | None | No special random modifiers | The Champion wakes up to Etheryn sucking them off or eating them out, and relaxes as Ryn enjoys a morning meal. | Alypia |
Morning Sixty-Nine | Yes | Etheryn must be caged Champion must not have a Real Cock |
High chance if either Etheryn or the Champion has blue balls | Ryn eats the Champion out while Champ simultaneously finger-fucks Ryn's butt and gives the frost elf's balls a massage. | Alypia |
Dreams
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Quest Related
Royal Amnesty
Etheryn is intent on getting to Castle Hawkestone and she'll need the help of the Champion.
Dog Days
Etheryn is capable of parleying with Hethia to let the missing loggers and Garret leave peacefully
Specter of the Wyld
Etheryn, Hethia, and Elthara require the Champion's aid to settle the ghosts in the Ice Palace's crypt
Gallery
Offical Art
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Etheryn with Bigger Boobs
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Nude Etheryn
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Nude Etheryn with Bigger Boobs
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Nude Etheryn with Thiccer Hips and Ass
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Thiccer and Busty Nude Etheryn
Fan Art
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Etheryn, ready to face her sister