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Kythorn 19 1498
I hummed as I worked through the next pile of Infernal tomes in the Archives. Karlach was back home with Halsin, Shadowheart was going steady with Lae'zel, Wyll and Astarion were busy handling Baldur's Gate, and I was aiding Rolan and Hope in sorting out their extensive book collections of both prior owners. Hope had zero idea if the Archivist had left or been scooped up by another devil. She was still going through contracts with Tav who was a former fighter turned law scholar who had been taken from her garden when the nautiloid had gone on a kidnapping spree.
I finished up with the pile before getting up and stretching, hearing my joints pop and protest the hours spent sitting. I headed out, rubbing my neck before running into something solid.
"Oh. Hello little wizard," a deep voice rumbled, before I ended up having to take a step back to see Yurgir.
"Yurgir, I thought you were off gallivanting in the Hells?" I asked puzzled, before Yurgir shook his head.
"I opted instead to help protect this place and Hope offers quite a nice package of em-em-" Yurgir stopped as he tried to work out the word.
"Employment?" I supplied,
"Yes. I can come and go as I please and wish, have my own chambers in what was Raphael's bedroom, and plenty of food provided if I wish to opt out of hunting for my food," Yurgir rumbled, as I nodded.
As I stood there, I found my eyes and my mind wandering a bit. Yurgir was quite the specimen of Infernal Hellbeast and I remembered reading a book once that they were quite intense in more than just battle.
I wondered if it was true.
"If what is true little wizard?" Yurgir asked, making me realize I had spoken that out loud as I blushed.
"Oh ah nothing, nothing," I responded quickly, too quickly, making Yurgir tilt his head.
"Come now little wizard, you're nearly matching my skin. What is on your mind?" Yurgir remarked, as I shuffled a bit.
"Well I- ah- once read a book on Orthons and how supposedly they were intense in more than just battle, and well I am a scholar at heart. So I have a bit of a curiosity, but it isn't feasible I mean you're nearly double my height and I'm certain quite large in other areas as well," I replied embarrassed, before Yurgir smiled.
"Well there is a magical tub in my bedroom that heals all and I'm certain if we ask Hope, there may be a spell scroll for Enlarge if you wish to pursue such a scholarly adventure little wizard," Yurgir mused,
"No!" I spoke quickly, before recovering, "No. Let's not involve anyone else, I can cast Enlarge on myself quite efficiently, no need to waste a good spell scroll,", Yurgir chuckling before holding his hand out.
"This way then little wizard," Yurgir spoke deeply, making my mind wonder how that hand was going to feel on my body before I regained my senses and followed Yurgir as he lumbered down the halls.
This was madness surely, but I wouldn't turn down any potential scholarly research, even physical hands on research was still an advance in research after all. I could utilize this to further question Yurgir on his kind, what the best ways were to handle more hellish ones who were less civilized than Yurgir was, and arm adventurers who ended up mixing with Orthons in combat.
We entered the room and I saw the whole room had been redecorated in skulls, trophy weapons, and a massive bed on the floor consisted of plush pillows, blankets, and furs of both hell creatures and Faerûn creatures judging by the cave bear fur peeking out alongside what looked like a dire wolf fur.
"The tub is over here little wizard. I often use it after a challenging hunt, though those are unfortunately rare. The Druid was quite an invigorating challenge to wrestle with, though his mindset was more in the try anything once than your curiosity little wizard," Yurgir remarked, before I noticed a little duck carving on a table.
Halsin.
It didn't surprise me, he had often waxed poetic of his many adventures in sexual adventures. I nodded as I smiled, approaching the tub and sensing the magics woven deep into the structure and the taps.
"May I?" I asked,
"Go ahead. My temperature preferences would likely boil you alive," Yurgir replied, before I began to turn taps, getting the temperature just perfect for me then I began to strip. Yurgir climbed in past me, making me freeze when I saw him in full.
By Mystra's nipple rings!
Yurgir noticed me staring and smirked.
"Did you think me small little wizard?" Yurgir asked,
"No! Of course not, just one thing to read about such things and another entirely to see it in person is all," I remarked quickly, before continuing to strip down. I took a deep breath, focusing the Weave before I murmured the word for Enlarge, feeling myself increase in size though I was still a bit smaller than Yurgir, I was at least a bit closer.
I climbed up into the tub, settling on one of the edges in the water, feeling the warmth soothe the sore joints from hours going through piles of books and relaxing with a soft sigh.
"So how would you like to guide this conversation little wizard?" Yurgir asked,
"Well how do you prepare for sex?" I asked, making Yurgir chuckle.
"Typically with battle, but as you are a wizard, I'm not sure that would work. You do not seem the type that wrestles like the green skinned warrior and the little rabbit who helped me break free of Raphael," Yurgir remarked,
"No. I prefer to battle from afar when necessary, usually from up high," I remarked, as Yurgir nodded.
"That is usually how it is done, with fierce battle making the blood boil and run hotter than it already does. I am open to other ideas if you have any," Yurgir spoke deeply, making me lapse into silent thought before smiling.
"Do you know how to do physical foreplay Yurgir? Fingering? Sucking?" I asked,
"I do little wizard," Yurgir remarked,
"Well a handy little spell I know is Grease. I could apply it to your finger and we could utilize those methods in this pursuit of knowledge," I spoke quietly,
"We can certainly try little wizard," Yurgir mused, before the water shifting as he moved towards me as I stood up, but before I could cast the spell, Yurgir turned me around, making my mind short out as his rough hands manhandled me a bit. My cock rising near immediately as I shivered, making Yurgir chuckle.
"I've barely touched you and you're already getting aroused. Makes one wonder if danger turns you on little wizard," Yurgir rumbled, as I blushed deeply.
"Not at all. Just been a while is all," I spoke calmly, before a squeak came from me when I felt Yurgir's full presence behind me, his hot breath against my ear as he leaned over me.
"Now now little wizard. Do you think I missed how aroused you got during the fight with Raphael? Or before that when we first met in the tomb? I am an Orthon, a Hellbeast with a keen sense of smell and you are very aroused right now little wizard," Yurgir growled, making me swallow hard as I flushed a deeper red.
Yurgir shifted one hand from the edge of the tub, raising it up into the air expectantly before I brushed one of his fingers with a murmured word, liberally coating his finger with grease. This was just research, that was all. A little trade for information.
"And you'll share your knowledge?" I asked huskily,
"Of course little wizard. I am open to fair trades," Yurgir replied, before I felt him shift entirely, one hand wrapping over my back in a sort of heated blanket way then the wiggle and press of his fingertip as he began to work over my entrance, coating it liberally with some of the grease as he began to speak of the weak areas in an Orthon's body.
What areas were armored, what had thick skin that was difficult to hack through, but as his finger finally breached, I found my mind blanking out entirely as stars exploded in my mind. I felt full, a burn rippling bordering between pleasure and pain as Yurgir's finger was quite thick and hefty, the ridges, scars, and callouses adding a whole other sensation mix to the burning.
I groaned as Yurgir began to flex and move his finger, brushing and pressing into that hot button deep within me and making my cock throb and twitch. Yurgir continued to discuss the different spots to aim for, slowly increasing his fingering until my eyes were nearly rolled back into my head entirely, dropping my head between my arms as I leaned against the edge of the tub, arching back out of instinct.
I vaguely heard Yurgir chuckling before his hot breath brushed my ear once more.
"I need more grease little wizard," Yurgir growled, before I managed to raise a hand, feeling around behind me until I found his fingers, adding more grease to them then dropping it back to the edge of the tub. I soon felt a second finger get added, a strangled cry mixed with pain and pleasure dropping from my lips.
A part of me was yelling out in warning, that one was already pushing the limits of my body, that two would put me in danger, but it would be fine. I was free of the orb and the thrill of being at Yurgir's mercy was getting to my head in more ways than one. The burn was intensifying, the pain increasing, but the pleasure was outweighing it as Yurgir adjusted the angle of his fingers to repeatedly hit that spot within me.
I soon felt Yurgir lift me up once more and turn his hand around that had me impaled on two fingers, ending up back in the water, but this time Yurgir dipped his head down, my head going back as his mouth wrapped around my cock.
His hand on my waist holding me tight in place as his fingers continued their ministrations as he began to suck my cock. I could feel the scrape of fangs, knowing that Yurgir was doing this deliberately, setting in stone that I was completely at his mercy. That if he wished to he could end my life with a flick of his claws and a snap of his teeth.
The warmth around my cock left, faintly hearing Yurgir start discussing the preferred weapons of most Orthons though many preferred to get as bloody as possible and some even forgoed weapons. I was hardly registering much in the haze of pleasure and bliss as Yurgir continued to fuck my ass with his fingers. I screamed out as the next thrust of those fingers sent me into an explosion of stars and colors infused with the colors of the Hells, my cock jerking as I came undone, thick ropes splattering up onto my chest and belly and into the water before a hot mouth enveloped once more and sucked down every single drop left.
Though I was certain that I was going to be wrung dry by the end of the research session.
Yurgir withdrew when I went dry, his fingers withdrawing before I felt him settling me down then the splash of water as he moved out of it. My eyes snapped open when I felt rope wrapping around my wrists before feeling Yurgir bind them to rings on the edge of the tub that I had missed earlier in my observations.
Yurgir soon shifted so he towered over me entirely, his cock brushing over my bound left hand, feeling the hellish life pulsing through it, the rough ridges and bumps that seemed to be a common trait noted in the books on Infernal creatures big and small.
"Come little wizard, unless you wish to test the limits of this healing water?" Yurgir growled, as I noticed the hunger in his eyes, the desire and need as instinct warred against his civilized nature, no doubt not being helped by my bound and seemingly helpless form.
Though Yurgir was aware I could cast spells and get out of these bindings, the illusion of control and dominance was certainly awakening many things in his mind and instincts. I managed to find my voice and utilized Grease again until Yurgir was able to start spreading it over his cock, his hand brushing mine here and there.
Yurgir soon moved away though from impatience or instinct, I could not tell as he gripped one leg, lifting me up enough to seat the tip of his cock against me.
"Are you ready little wizard to continue the research?" Yurgir rumbled,
"Yes. Please," I panted, before Yurgir began to carefully rock back and forth, fighting his own instinct to merely impale me and take what he wished to until the head slipped in and where before there had been a subtle burn bordering on pain with the pleasure, this was outright debauched sin in the immediate fiery pain with edges of pleasure as my cock hardened even more.
Yurgir waited a few moments before he began to move back and forth, working more into me and soon hitting and rubbing that spot within me again. His fingers had been absolutely sinful, but this was seraphic Elysium. The stretch intensely painful and I could feel a different warmth than Yurgir's cock, but I ignored it.
The water was doing its job, the research could continue.
Yurgir began to next discuss how Orthons in packs used different ambush and attack tactics, his cock drawing in and out of me, until about half was in me, seeing a very faint ghost of him though it could have been hallucinations from the bliss I was soaring high on. Soon feeling myself come undone again, splattering the water, chest and belly of myself and Yurgir a bit as he rumbled at my body clenching around his cock.
Yurgir adjusted his grip on my body as he continued to rut and talk, a faint part of me wondering exactly how he could manage both. I was for once speechless, the only thing dropping from my lips incoherent moans and guttural groans as Yurgir continued to use me.
I wasn't minding in the slightest however as I felt myself soar again, the edge of pain echoing like a ghost as overstimulation began to rise, the pleasure and pain nearly too much, quickly becoming too much, but it was for research.
Though I wasn't sure I was going to remember anything to make notes of later.
I realized Yurgir had gone quiet with words, instead rumbling, growling, and his grip had tightened to a bruising manner as his thrusts grew more intense, harsh yet never going past that line of too much, as even with an Enlarge spell, Yurgir was quite heavy and large and would certainly cause more damage if he were to bottom out.
Yurgir stilled as he roared out, feeling a new kind of hellish heat flare inside of my belly, thick Infernal seed spilling out in ropes as I came undone one final time, soaring through hellfire and brimstone with Yurgir.
I slowly woke up and found myself staring up at Yurgir as he smiled.
"Well little wizard?" Yurgir asked, before I smiled.
"I think further research is needed, one session is not enough and there wasn't a lot of preparation for this session," I replied tiredly, before Yurgir chuckled.