Bear Meinhardt in Barovia The Burgomeister's Mansion
I lay awake. Aerick snored. Haddick snored. There was no word to describe the sound that came from Brachle while he slept. I knew that if we were in the open, in a camp....there was no way we could hide the sound of our party at rest.
I got up and looked out the window at the mercantile across the street. The prices there were expensive but maybe he might have a scroll of silence or some ear plugs. A bird flew from the mercantile towards the castle high on the mountains above us. I watched the bird until it was lost to my sight. It struck me as odd cause the bird didn't look like any bird that would be active at night. It wasn't an owl or a bat...but I didn't get a good look at it.
I tried to rest, but finally gave up and went downstairs to see if I could find the dead burgomeister's son, Ismark. With the zombie invasion stopped, the majority of those gathered at the inn had dispersed to their homes. The common room of the inn seemed deserted. The fire in the hearth still burned, and the doors were unlocked to welcome the straggling visitors, but the inn had turned in for the night.
I started to go back upstairs when I heard the unmistakable sound of flesh pounding against flesh and a sweet moan of pleasure. I won't say I stealthily crept down the stairs, but I did try to be on the quiet side so as not to spoil their pleasure. I found Ismark with one of the tavern wenches in a recess under the stairs.
She was bent across the table and Ismark's pants were about his ankles. I watched her face as she moaned in pleasure as he plowed into her. Her tits would bounce as his balls slapped her ass. He looked and saw me, "I'm almost done. Be with you in a minute." He thrust deeply several more times, and then let out a loud groan and held still inside her. "There you, go." He tossed a couple of gold coins on the table and pulled out of her, his cock falling down to flop against his leg. A stream of cum from her pussy followed his cock and left a trail on his leg. "Worth every coin, too." He slapped her ass and told her to get him another glass of wine and waved me over.
I stared at his cock while he pulled his pants up. It was an average length and medium sized thickness but it bent at angle to the left. It wasn't that uncommon for a cock to have a bend in it, but this one seemed to curve more than usual.
"You looking for me? What can I do for you?"
His words broke my gaze and I looked at his face while he finished tucking himself away and grabbed the wine when the tavern wench returned with it.
"When I met you for the first time, you mentioned that your sister Ireena had a holy symbol that protected your house for awhile but that it no longer worked. I would love to see this holy symbol and perhaps meet your sister. I didn't get an opportunity during the funeral ceremonies."
He nodded, "It might be a wise idea for you to indeed met Ireena. In fact, if you and your companions are up for it, I would ask you to take her from Barovia. I believe that getting her out of this town and away from the Master of the Castle is the only way to save her. Several days journey to the northwest is a town called Vallaki. It sits on the shores of Lake Zarovich. I believe she would be safe there."
"You would trust your sister with four men you've only just met? Wouldn't you fear for her safety or her reputation?" I looked at him.
"She would be safer with the group that managed to stop the undead invasion than if I tried to get her to Vallaki on my own. As far as her reputation, I have little to fear. For one, she is more than able to take care of herself against any mortal threat with her swords. And then," He cupped his groin with his hand, "your men seem content with you being the sheath for their swords." He laughed heartily at his wit.
I didn't blush or get upset, it was true for the most part. I didn't bother to mention to Ismark that part of that came from my ability to enthrall and ensnare those that shared my bed. Although, with Aerick I hadn't compelled or pushed any ideas into his head. He came up with those all on his own.
"It won't be an easy trip. Once Ireena is out of our home, it would be easy for the spies and creatures that work for the Castle to try to steal her away. It happens quickly, when they decide to take someone. That poor girl, Gertruda, for one...asleep in the inn with lots of folks around and just gone."
The mention of Gertuda seemed to bother me and I knew why. I had pushed Gertruda with my compulsions and then took advantage of her. Altered the memory and left her asleep from my poison and magic, leaving her defenseless when they came for her. It was a personal quest to find her and get her back.
I nodded though half-listening to Ismark while my thoughts went back to Gertruda. Her soft warm body yielding to my throbbing cock as I planted my seed deep inside her once virganal womb. It made my cock throb. I pulled myself together and came back to the conversation.
"I'll ask the others when they get up. Is there compensation for escorting her safely to this town?"
"I don't have a lot of gold, but until the town votes in a new burgomeister, the office falls to me. It's usually hereditary, but we still have a vote. I heard you and your friends talking about looking into finding one of the abandoned houses and making it yours. A place to "play" and have as a base of operations. There is an abandoned house northwest of here.
"It's the last house on the road before you get to the church. It was once owned by Elisabeth and Gustav Durst. Nobody has seen or heard from them since the attacks on the village began, but it's believed they are dead. Some of the folks tell of hearing howls from inside the house and strangers vanishing inside it. I believe them to be rumours, but if you succeed in escorting my sister to Vallaki and return, then I'll sign a deed of property giving you custody of the house.
"A haunted house should prove no trouble to you if you can stop an undead invasion and safely get from here to Vallaki and back." He laughed at his cleverness. "Talk to your friends in the morning and let me know what you decide." He got up from his seat and started up the stairs. "I should have gotten a wench for the night." He looked at me. "You wouldn't want ..." He started, but I shook my head no quickly. He nodded and made his way the rest upstairs and entered his room kicking the door shut behind him.
I wasn't going to get much sleep, but I made my way back to my room. I tried to quietly open the door. I stepped inside and closed the door behind me. I waited for a moment for my eyes to adjust and then tried to get to my sleeping area without waking anyone up.
A strong hand suddenly covered my mouth and a dagger was quickly placed at my throat. "Who be sneaking around in the dark?" I heard the dwarf Brachle snarl in my ear. I tried to say it was me, but with his hand over my mouth it just was a garbled noise.
"Doesn't matter. You done woke me up with your sneaking, so you need to help me relax and get back to sleep." His fingers deftly slid the knife down my body and with a few quick flicks cut the buttons off my trousers and let them fall to my ankles. Keeping his hand over my mouth, he pushed me forward to the wall and kicked my legs apart.
He didn't remove my loincloth, just pulling it to the side and pressed his thick cock into my ass. I whimpered as he broke through my sphincter. His cock was not nearly as long as the two barbarians, but he more than made up in girth. He had just enough length and just the right angle to poke my prostate with every thrust. He growled as he fucked me. His cock pumping in hard and fast as strove to nut quickly and get back to bed.
"You need a longer beard, so I have something to hang onto." He growled. "Doesn't matter, I'm about to nut anyway." He pushed deep into me and I could feel him pumping me full of his cum. He didn't wait but immediately pulled out of me and spun me around. His hand coming off my mouth for the first time.
"It's me Bear, and I don't enjoy being used like that." I hissed at him.
"Doesn't matter, I enjoyed it." The dwarf turned and went back to his sleeping area and laid down. I followed him.
"Seriously, if you want to have sex with me, I'll easily give it to you. But I'd like to enjoy it too."
"Doesn't matter, you'll enjoy it next time. Or eventually." He turned over and proceeded to fall asleep. "Besides, you're 1/3 of the treasure." It was the last thing he said before his snores started to fill the room.
I made a mental note to wait until the dwarf was alone. Sure dwarves were resistant to magic, but I knew that if I had the right opportunity, I could ensnare him and then his ass would be mine. When he complained about my using his ass, I'd be sure to remind him that it "Doesn't matter. I enjoyed it."
I lay on my pallet besides Aerick and Haddick. I could feel Brachle's cum leaking out of my ass and I clenched my ass tight to keep from making a mess. I could still feel him inside me. With the feel of his cock pounding me, my thoughts drifting back to Gertruda's warmth around my cock, I stroked my cock.
I felt Haddick's hand come over and take my hand. He moved my hand to his hard cock and had me start stroking him. His own hand came to my cock and he stroked me. We lay there in the dark mutually masterbating each other. I came first and my seed flew upwards and landed on my chest with the first blast, but the remaining just oozed out of my cock, flowing over Haddick's fingers.
Haddick erupted shortly after and his cock seemed to never end as he pumped several thick loads of cum out of his large cock. When he was done, he released my cock with his hand and reached up and placed his fingers at my mouth. I opened and sucked his fingers clean. My own cum tasted a bit more salty but I cleaned it up. I then cleaned my own hand up, before leaning down to lick his abdomen, his cock and his balls clean from where he had spilled over onto his body.
I lapped eagerly like a cat with cream and kept my head turned downward so he wouldn't see my forked serpentlike tongue. I doubted he could see it in the dark anyway, but Aerick had said he was blessed with a bear spirit and I didn't know what exactly that meant. So I kept some things to myself until I knew him a bit better.
"Bear?" I heard him say.
"Yeah?"
"Hopefully, that'll take the edge of your restlessness. You keep waking me up." He nudged me in the ribs with his elbow in a playful manner. "Now get to sleep." He pulled me tight up against him. The warmth of his body helped me relax. I don't remember when it happened, but I finally relaxed, rested and eventually slept.