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It Is the 4th of Evening Star, I am eating dinner with my family, well the rest of the ones who were alive, at least. All I had left was my drunken father and my last sister. My mother and my older siblings had died In a pointless revolution In which we were bound to lose, all because we were led by a leader that does not have the interests of any being in Tamriel except for himself.
It was because of my Idiot father and Ulfric Stormcloak himself that the everyone I ever cared for was dead. The only thing that was worse than the grief I had felt over the years was the fact that I still had to live with my Father throughout it all. How anyone could even respect yet alone admire that tyrant Ulfric just baffles me, and what baffles me even more is that my Father is his biggest supporter. He had sent nearly every member of this family to die for the stormcloak cause, except for himself, of course, and his favorite daughter, who was nearly as stupid as him, all so he can force her to marry a rich man who lived in Riften, so she could “continue the bloodline.” The worst part of it all was the fact that now that I am of age, he wants me to fight for the same damned cause that got the rest of the family killed.“Bo, when are you going to join the stormcloaks? The cause needs you more than ever, we can still win the war I am sure of it. But we need everyone who can join because the imperial bastards are closing in.” said my Idiot Father.“Yes Bo, when will you join up? You know that Me and Father cannot join, but you certainly can.” Said Helga, My idiot sister.“Do I have to? Don’t you two see that we are about to lose the war, there used to be nine people in this family, now there are three, do you two really want there to be just two?” I replied to them both.“Bo, How dare you even suggest that we will lose the war, your mother and your siblings died a noble death and are in Sovngarde for being on the right side of history!” Yelled my father.“No Father, They are just dead, dead because you sent them all to die, and for what?”“For the cause! If it wasn’t for the sacrifice of our family the streets would be littered with filthy dwemer, or even worse, the beast races!”“Who cares about that, they deserve to be able to live in this hold just as much as you or me!”“Bo! I will not take kindly to your unwanted blabbering, you will respect your father as your elder!”“Why should I respect a fool who wants his entire family to die for a man who is as dumb as he is evil!”“I will not have you slander the great Ulfric Stormcloak! I have had enough of your cowardice! Either you join the Rebellion right this instant or I will make sure you never step foot in this household again!”“I would rather not have a home in this hold than join the Stormcloaks!”“Are you saying that my last son Is a coward!”“Yes, but it is better to be a coward than a Stormcloak!”My father just sat there, then suddenly he spoke, “Then I have no son.” he jumped up from the dinner table. “Get out of my house now, or by the nine divines I will slay you with my sword.”“Good riddance to the both of you.” I said as I got up to leave.I stepped out of the house, I instantly felt the cold breeze of wintertime on my form. It was most definitely freezing, and as of today I had no shelter. To oblivion with It all anyways. This was Windhelm, the worst hold in all of skyrim. I knew I had to get out of this hold if I was to live my old life anyways. I started to walk my way over to the gates.“Halt Citizen, We are expecting an all out assault on the hold within the next few days, please go back to your home to wait this out, too many of our kind have already been slaughtered by the imperials.” Said one of the guards by the gate.“Open the gates, I don't want to be thought to be one of the traitors when the Imperials sack this hold.” I replied.“Oh, If that's the case, we will gladly turn a blind eye when you are killed by your “saviors” who are nothing more than a puppet to the Altmer.” said another guard sarcastically as he opened the gate.I walked through the gate out into the dark cold, the gate shut hard behind me. “And don’t come back, coward!” screamed the guard from the gate.I was officially by myself on this cold night, as I walked out into the darkness, all I could feel was the frost. Right then I started to feel regret. Maybe I did not need to get so angry with my Father, maybe I didn’t have to even leave windhelm, I could have easily slept at an inn. Either way there was no changing my decision now.I have been walking for a few hours now, I am in the middle of a snowstorm, and the cold is really starting to get to me, I am full of regret, I am absolutely freezing, at this point I would rather be back at windhelm preparing to get killed by imperials than freeze to death out here.“Hey you, halt!”If my blood wasn't cold before, it definitely was now. I slowly looked back. Now the storm wasn’t the only reason why my face was cold. I saw an imperial soldier with his torch staring right at me, and with him were four other silhouettes, also likely imperials.I froze in fear, and they walked up to me in this state. The one with the torch I could see clearly, the others not so much. His face was up close to mine now, and I panicked. “Please, don’t kill me, I'm not a stormcloak!” I screamed.“What in oblivion are you doing out here boy? A storm is raging and a battle is about to start, for the love of the eight divines go home!”“I don’t have one, at least not anymore.” I replied.“What do you mean boy! Surely you have a home, otherwise you would not be out here, the entirety of Tamriel is frozen over, and the stormcloaks are about.”“Unless he IS a stormcloak!” said one of the other Imperials, then, all at once, they drew their swords at me.“Gods, please let me live, I'm not a stormcloak, I left windhelm so I wouldn’t die! I don’t want to die, please let me live, I'll do whatever you want.” I Begged to them on my knees.“Very convincing, but I don’t believe you, everyone In windhelm Is brainwashed by Ulfric's traitorous cause.”“I know, I lived there my whole life, which is why I left! I swear!”“Commander, let's just stab him and get It over with.” said one of the imperials from the shadows.“You're right, he is likely a spy,” said the commander.“I'm not! I swear! Let me go and you will never see me again I swear!” I screamed at them, begging them to let me live, but they would not listen. They raised their swords and a screamed at the top of my lungs.“Let him go boys, I believe the runt.” I heard a feminine voice behind me.“Jer, what is the meaning of this?” said one of the imperials. “He's a spy, it's obvious!”“Do you guys really think this runt is a stormcloak spy? He looks like he can't even hold a pot of stew without tipping over. I know Ulfric is an idiot blinded by pride, but he wouldn’t allow this nord to enlist.”“How about you deal with him then, Argonian?” said the commander.“Then I will! Come here runt.”The guards looked away and started to walk away from me, I looked behind and I saw a feminine figure in the dark. This must be Jer.“Well, are you coming? Or are you just going to stand there and freeze to death?”I couldn’t say a thing, whoever she is, she just saved my life. I started to walk towards her, soon enough I was right next to her. Despite that I could not see any of her because of the storm.“Thank you, you saved my life,”“Don’t mention It. Just follow me.”We walked on and on. I was following her silhouette, as it was the only thing I was able to see. Then I saw it, her campsite. A wave of energy burst through me. And I ran to the camp.
The fire was right next to a tent with a fur bed in it. I sat down at the fire so I could feel warmth at last. I zoned out for around five minutes. The embers were a refreshment on my skin.“Feeling warm yet?” These words brought me back to reality. I looked up from the fire. Who I looked to was an Argonian Woman, she was suited up with steel plate armor. I gasped. “What? Never seen an Argonian before?”“Uh, no” I tried to say.“I guess you really are from windhelm, typical nord.” she said. “My name is Jer. How about you, you got a name, runt?“Uh, m-my name is Bo,” I managed to croak out.“Bo, what kind of name is that? Was your father drunk when he named you?” She was most likely right. She took her seat right next to me. “So runt, why did you leave windhelm in the middle of Skyrim's biggest storms. Are you afraid of dying in battle?”“No, I'm not a coward, I just don’t agree with the stormcloaks, that's all.” I said as my voice trembled with every word.“Liar, I saw you talk to those Imperials, you are one of the biggest cowards of all time.” She said laughing. “But I suppose you do really hate the stormcloaks, If you were one of them you would have immediately drawn your sword at the imperials and likely died. That and you're willing to talk to an argonian like me.” She then looked me in the eyes. “You looked scared, don’t worry, I might not kill you.”“Might?” I croaked.“Yes, But i'm sure you will live, but you have to give me something In return.”It was only then when I realized how strong she looked, she looked very strong, like she could rip me in half with her bare hands, “W-what do you need? I’ll give it to you, just please don't kill me.”“Your virginity.” she said seductively.“What!” I screamed, “How do you know that I'm a virgin?”“It’s obvious runt. No nord woman wants a cowardly runt like you. Especially in windhelm.” she kept using her seductive voice. “Fortunately for you, that's what I like.” she smiled. “I did save your life after all, and you are in debt to me, so how about you pay it?”My face was as red as wine at this point, “You don't even have to say a thing, runt. I know you want this too.” She was right, she is as fierce as she is hot. But I was afraid to admit this. She grabbed my face and pulled me into her mouth. She is giving me my first kiss, and It is much better than I could even imagine. Her tongue Immediately dominated mine her tongue went into every corner of my mouth, she then pushed me down on top of the fur bed. She made out to me In the best possible way. She then retracted away from my face.“Strip your clothes, runt.” I did as she obliged, I took my raggy shirt off, exposing my slim chest. Then I took off my shoes, and finally my pants, revealing my cock. “Is that it?” she asked. I was embarrassed by my small length, I always knew it was too small. “It's fine, I'm not a fan of the bigger ones anyways.” She grabbed my shaft and started to tug at it. I moaned in pleasure as she jerked it around. Then she suddenly started to lick the tip. I felt a tingling in my balls, and I knew I was about to burst. I could only moan as my seed shot onto her mouth, load after load sprayed over her face. “Damn, I guess you really are a virgin, I didn’t even put you in my mouth.” She looked straight at me. “Not for long.” She said in a seductive way.“Have you ever seen a naked woman before?” she asked me, I nodded my head no. “Well, your about to see one. She stood up inside of the tent and started to strip nude. She took off her armored leggings, they slid off her and I could see her gorgeous ass. It was perfect In every way. “Getting excited already I see,” she said as she pointed at my growing erection. “You haven’t seen anything yet. She slid off her breastplate, and I saw the most beautiful pair of breasts in tamriel. Her breasts were big and firm. I nearly orgasmed by even looking at them.“Now for the fun part.” She whispered. She mounted on top of me and straddled me. Her vagina just hovering over my erect penis.“Ready to lose your virginity to an argonian, runt?”“Yes! Please!” I shouted.“Then your wish is my command.” She then pushed herself down fully on me, successfully taking my chastity. I moaned into her as her walls started to grip my cock. This is the most pleasurable thing I have ever felt in my life. “Keep making those sounds runt, Its so hot.” she moaned into my ear. She then started to move, up and down my length. She started to go faster, I could only moan as she rode my length. I was powerless as she gripped my arms, holding them down. He kept vigorously fucking my cock faster and faster. I had now accepted her dominating me, and I loved every second of it. She kept just going faster and faster. I started to realize that I loved being under her like this. I was fine being the weak one, because even though I tried to hide it, I am a coward. Her scales feel right on my body, her walls feel perfect around my dick. I could only watch as she looked at me with a confident gaze. My precum was leaking inside her vagina. My dick started to twitch and my mind went fuzzy. I could tell she knew that I was about to burst, but she started to bash her hips violently and quickly on top of me. “Cum for me, runt.” She yelled at me, then i started to explode, she lifted herself off me at the last moment and I shot all of my virgin seed on top of her breasts while moaning loudly. Slowly, I calmed down as she laid behind me.“Damn, you're cute.” She whispered in my ear. I could only breath slowly. "Sorry I didn't let you creampie me runt, I'm not ready for kids."“You know, your debt to me is paid off now, and you are free to go.” I nodded my head. “But as a mercenary, I get lonely alot when Im not killing who I get paid to kill, I killed bandits for yarls, beat up men for payment, and fought in many wars on the side of the imperials, but I still need something else, someone in my life to love. But I’ve never found a man I didn’t hate, until now.”I looked back to see Jer holding up an amulet of mara. “I know we just met, but I really felt a connection between us. I know I'm probably coming off as creepy, but, will you marry me after this war is over?”“I stared at her, but then I finally replied, “Yes, I would love to.”“I knew a runt like you would say yes.” We then kissed, sealing our fate with each other. Jer would eventually help the imperials storm windhelm, Ulfric would be killed in battle. Many stormcloaks would die. But my father would surrender to the forces, meaning deep down he was just as big of a coward as me. The imperials would reclaim the entirety of skyrim as its own. Entering a new era of peace. Me and Jer would eventually marry and move into a house in solitude. My father would become one of windhelm's biggest drunks, and my sister would marry a dwemer from dawnstar. I eventually became a town guard in solitude, Jer would keep doing mercenary work. But most of all I was finally happy with my life.