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The Elder Scrolls: Atronach

by Silverwolfdemon

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Ch.22

Ch.22

[Turdas, 22nd of Sun’s Height, 4E: 221]

I woke up the next morning snuggling Rarity’s back and wondering how I ended up as the big spoon. Where’s Neethsi? She is the tallest, she should be the big spoon. I sat up and blinked my nictitating membranes to moisten my eyes and help me make sense of the room. It was spotless, not a thing out of place, save the smaller bed that spawned at the foot of our bed where Shade slept.

“Mm, darling, go back to sleep...no lady wakes before the tenth bell…” Rarity mumbled towards me and I snorted at her before rolling over her to stand up and stretch. “By Dibella that ass…” I smirked and looked back at the morning wood Rarity was sporting. I even teased her by running the tip of my blood-red tail on it and she hissed. “Curse you, now I must use the lavatory.” Rarity huffed and got out of bed, kissing me as she passed to the ensuite bathroom.

I watched Rarity’s full, round, bouncy and perky ass with a bite of my lips before going over to Shade’s bed to check on her. “You’re all so gross.” Shade muttered and I snorted in amusement. “You were all being loud and sticky for hours. I had to get dinner in the servant quarters. Now let me sleep in while you two get a big breakfast for missing dinner.”

“Sorry sweetie.” I cooed at my little girl before I groaned when hunger struck my stomach like I was punched by a fairly cantankerous orc.

“I’m surprised you're hungry with how much of Rarity’s cum you drank last night.” I perked up at Neethsi’s voice and turned to watch the currently male towering argonian enter with a large serving tray loaded up with what looked like the local variety of breakfast foods. If I didn’t know better, I’d almost think the eggs were normal chicken eggs instead of kwama eggs.

“I don’t know. Um, when did you change back to male?” I asked as I approached the table in the corner as I vaguely remembered last night. Most of what I remember was cum guzzling Rarity’s member, but also someone ramming my ass or pussy. I got fuzzy with all that musk and the pleasure.

“After we were done, don’t worry. I know that if we had sex together and I wasn’t female, then you’d be egg-laden and I would be at fault for taking advantage of you.” Neethsi assured me, which confused me a bit.

“Well, I remember two cocks.” I yawned before grabbing some food.

“That was Rarity using a fancy toy that Berserker gave her, something for her to vent her masculine lusts without risk of fertilizing partners. It also helps add spice to normal sex as evident by last night.” Neethsi informed me and I blushed at the idea of Rarity having a fancy sex toy that let her have a dildo as a second penis. Clever really, especially if it has all of the sensation and none of the mess. She could even use it on herself...oh!

“That is so hot.” I muttered upon understanding fully. It also meant she was getting off twice as hard. Wow. “So. What are we doing today?”

“I’m going to be tutoring you. The Ebonheart Pact has been called to meet here, meaning we will be waiting for a couple of days for the dignitaries coming from Black Marsh and Skyrim.” Wait, what? Neethsi, you said Skyrim wasn’t...oh. “Yes. It would seem High King Bloodraven smelled another front of the war coming and is coming here to negotiate joining the Pact.”

“That’s good, right?” I asked uneasily and Neethsi shrugged.

“I may be Nerevar Indoril reborn, but I always preferred to create than to destroy, even in my first life. I may be able to lead on a battlefield, slaughter my enemies, rally the people, but a general or tactician I am not. I became famous for my brazen will to accomplish what must be done in spite of the odds and my force of personality, not my way with an army.” Neethsi said as he dug into a greasy steak that had bits of shell on the outer edge.

“Then why are you Hortator? Aren’t you the head of Morrowind’s military?” I asked in confusion and Neethsi snorted again, this time dipping what looked like a donut in jelly.

“Hardly. I am the rallying cry, the battle standard. I do not command the military, I rouse it and call for war. Unlike generals and tacticians who hide behind the battlelines to direct the soldiers, I fight at the front.” Neethsi hissed in a mixture of both dislike and anticipation, as if he was torn between hatred for violence and an almost instinctual predisposition for it.

“Oh.” I wilted at this information. When the war kicks into gear, it’s likely Neethsi will die. Nobody on the frontline lasts to the end save for that lucky one in a million sonuvabitch.

“I know your thoughts. I can’t die, not really.” Huh? “I am unkillable unless I’m soul-trapped first and then killed instantly. I’m a Living God, remember?” Neethsi reminded me and I felt relieved. “Besides, even if I physically die, my essence will simply have to set my body back into working order and then I’ll be back at it again. The only reason I knew how to kill Vivec was after hours of fighting him and realizing he panicked when I cast Soul Trap on him.”

“What is this?” Shade asked and I jumped a bit, not having noticed my daughter had sat at the table with us and was now eating the same kind of steak Neethsi was.

“Nix Ox steak. Think of a giant, fat beetle the size of a cow that can leap across a farm field and crush any fool like a normal bug under it’s bulk. They’re raised in caves so they can’t use their preferred hunting tactic in defense. Can’t jump with a ceiling.” I had expected Neethsi’s input to cause Shade to recoil, but instead she hummed and dug into her meal anyway.

“Good morning everyone. Now that I’m not half-asleep.” Rarity said after she returned, already dressed and makeup applied. How did she do that so fast? “So, what is the plan for today?”

“I am to tutor you all. I intend to ensure you’re all competent at self defense if nothing else. Besides, it would be embarrassing to claim you’re my apprentice if I don’t actually train you in anything, Meen-Rei.” Neethsi repeated and finished his meal. “Eat. The sooner you finish, the sooner work can begin.” Oh-okay...

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[Loredas, 24th of Sun’s Height, 4E: 221]

Ugh, so many push-ups. It’s especially hard when Neethsi insists I keep my breasts as small as possible so I can’t cheat and use them as a cushion or prop for ‘mini’ push-ups. Then again, those shorter push-ups have more weight to lift. “Harder mom! You’ve gotta beat your last best before Neethsi will let us stop!” Oh, right, Shade is stuck reading a Destruction tome while sitting on my back too.

“Dear, if you do not succeed, I will be most cross with you!” Rarity panted from where she was holding a plank position and dripping sweat. “A lady does not train to be a warrior~!”

“I’ve met ladies on the battlefield who could make any courtroom belle look like a wallflower. Speaking of which, Miss Belle, I expect that you do not stop improving yourself when you set yourself on this path. You volunteered to be here in the belief that your friends would be best left with Twilight. Just because you’re pretty and happen to have a tasty dick is no excuse to not improve yourself.” Neethsi harshly stated like the surprisingly cruel instructor he was.

At the mention of Twilight and the others, my thoughts wandered back to how things were in Lilmoth. That Berserker is giving the Thalmor a hard time and a reason to fear him. It wouldn’t be all that surprising if he usurped the chain of command and took control of the battle personally. Still, I hope our home is still standing. That alone made me even more determined as I kept going. Especially when I wondered how quickly Lilmoth became ‘home’ to me.

I belted out the last several push-ups, then a few past my last best of 47 before I collapsed under Shade’s weight. If she wasn’t on my back, getting past 100 would’ve been easy, but Neethsi told me that if I didn’t add difficulty, then the ‘Training Spells’ he cast on us every session would be less effective. Considering my supple body had rapidly gained a more defined muscle tone, I had to agree. He was putting us through months of training in days.

“Alright, that’s enough ladies. Not you Shade. Now you get to come to the library and properly reshelve the books you used.” Neethsi declared and Shade whined, but she got off of me and sulked as she followed him out of the training room. Neethsi’s almost palatial apartment in the Temple Canton, which was essentially converted storage space, had several rooms. I personally preferred to think of it as a torture chamber with weights and a rudimentary treadmill as tools.

“Ugh...Meen-Rei. Your chosen mate has such a cruel streak.” Rarity panted from where she was collapsed on the blessedly cool smooth stone floor a few feet from me. “Would it upset you if I say that makes him sexier?”

Well yes, but actually no.” I panted in reply, because while I hated this treatment, for some reason seeing Neethsi as a strict taskmaster got me wet. I’m not a masochist...or I think I’m not, but maybe it’s just Neethsi that gets me so confused. “Hot soak in the bath?”

“Do you even need to ask?” Rarity snorted in reply and we both got up in a litany of groans and gasps of pain. Rarity almost slipped in our sweat on the smooth stone floor, but I steadied her and we leaned against each other on the way to the admittedly lavish bathroom Neethsi’s apartment thankfully had. Rarity used her magic to turn on the geothermally heated water.

“Oh~ yes…” I groaned as we slipped into the deep bathtub that could fit five people. “If it wasn’t for the constant ash in the air and the eternally clouded skies, I’d want to live on Vvardenfell just for having hot water.” I looked over at Rarity, who was still wearing the exercise shorts and absolutely basic sports bra we both wore for exercise. I didn’t bother taking them off either. Fuck, Neethsi runs us ragged every time.

“Agreed, but I prefer the humidity and small bugs of Black Marsh to the scorching heat and giant murder-bugs here.” Rarity rebutted as she peeled the sweat-soaked sports bra off and rubbed her F-cup bosom around the base of her breasts. “Holding planks for so long really puts a strain on my pectorals.”

“All I did was push-ups, but I feel like my pecs are going to burst through my boobs.” I hissed as I freed my own chest and remained at C-cup size to spare my poor pained pecs from the weight of my heftier sizes. Seriously, the Alteration spell Neethsi cast on us that rapidly sped up how much our bodies improved was awesome, but painful. I was still sore from yesterday and now I think I might become a living bruise under my scales.

“I feel the same, specifically my ass. I think my glutes are trying to rip through my skin.” Rarity whimpered and moved to float in the water as it reached its maximum volume. She used this to pull down her shorts, which ceased their magic trickery and allowed her hefty nuts and sheathe to be apparent. “It may not look like it dear, but these things are heavy even with magic displacing the space they take up.”

“Heh, that sounds rough.” I groaned as I suddenly remembered my year in the forest. My body glowed with a faint light as it tightened up even more. I groaned in pain as my body remembered how it used to run and jump through trees on hunts for rabbits and boars. I winced and watched in a mixture of confusion and awe as my muscles defined themselves further.

“Goodness, Meen-Rei. You look like you could give professional athletes a challenge.” Rarity gaped and approached me to run her hands over me, which made me groan in appreciation for her touch as my muscles twitched and made me feel both exhausted yet energized. “My goodness.” Rarity groped my thighs and I moaned at how tender and thicc they were with muscle. I feel like I could jump halfway up a normal tree!

“Rarity~. Don’t be so mean.” I mewled as I ran my own hands on her arms and then her sides as she straddled me and wrapped her arms around my neck. We’re kissing. Mm~...

“Mind if I join, ladies?” We broke apart and winced at the jolt the surprise caused before pouting at now-female Neethsi who was in the bath with Shade next to her and the two argonians were smiling mischievously at us. “Oh, don’t stop on our account!”

“Yeah! Be all kissy-faced all you want!” Shade giggled and then squealed when Neethsi started soaping up her scalp. “No~! I can do it myself!”

“Aw, but you can’t see behind you, how will you know your scales will be nice and smooth if someone doesn’t help you?” Neethsi teased and I smiled fondly at how my daughter and the person I believe is the best possible mate for me interacted as if they were already family.

“By Celestia, why are we so defined anyway?” Rarity asked as she ran her hands along both of our arms in awe.

“You know why. My Training spell causes your bodies to automatically perform dynamic tension, meaning every movement you make has a multitude of resistance applied to every motion without the drawback of wasting energy on doing it manually. You’ve also been gorging on tons of nutrients and protein every meal.” Neethsi answered while continuing to soap up my daughter.

“Miss Rarity is pretty.” Shade commented from under her coat of soap. I chuckled at her wiggling like a soap monster as Rairty blushed and rubbed her hips on mine. The unicorn’s balls squished against my groin and caused my sex to instinctively puff up a bit. “Yeah! Give me a little sister or brother!”

“Shade!” I yelped and felt my body heat up more than the bath had responsibility for. “Since when did you know all about the birds and the bees?!”

“Neethsi! I remembered a bunch and she helped me sort it out.” Shade answered and Neethsi nodded shamelessly with a calm and idly happy expression.

“Yes. I’m surprised you didn’t give her The Talk already. Most hatchlings know about how they are made and born before the Change into adolescence.” Neethsi grabbed a cup and started rinsing my daughter down, revealing her clean and water-shined scales. “However, she’s been developing a bit too fast. Was she cursed by a Daedra or the like?”

“I’m here y’know! Kinda? Can’t remember, but I used to be an adult. Maybe I’m returning to being an adult? I don’t care so long as I don’t age super-fast past that. Mom is still my mom and I’m not going anywhere until I know she’s safe. She needs a chaperone.” Shade said and I sputtered indignantly at that statement. I don’t need to be babysat!

“Shade darling, don’t be so mean. It isn’t Meen-Rei’s fault that fate is determined to constantly throw her curve balls.” Rarity chided my daughter while still straddling me and even accidentally shoving my snout into her cleavage.

“Mm!” I groaned as I felt Rarity angle her sheathe to grind against my tight washboard six-pack abs since she was in the wrong position for touching where we both wanted her to.

“She’s a Hero. They’d normally be some prisoner or shipwrecked on a beach. They don’t even remember their past most of the time, learning it as they travel.” Rarity explained further, huffing in excitement. “Much like Celestia and Luna or Neethsi!”

Is Rarity turned on by Heroes? Oh, she is standing up. Oh~ Six Pack~...and the heavy coconut-sized semen spheres under them! I couldn’t resist reaching forward and just getting my hands on them!

“Fuck, you are just so, mf! I need to put a baby in her~!” Rarity whined and groped her breasts as I groped her balls that I could feel churning with baby batter! Batter she wants to put into my oven to bake her babies~!

Suddenly, clarity came over me and Rarity woozily fell backward to splash into the center of the large spa bath. “Nope. Down ladies.” Neethsi sternly said with her hand aimed at us and Shade whined in disappointment. “You can make all the adorable little hatchlings you want when Meen-Rei isn’t going to be either in combat or at constant risk of assassination.” Wait, assassination?!

“Aw~, but I want a Hero wife or hubby!” Rarity whined as she floated in the small pool, her poor blue-balled nuts visibly aching to discharge their load, but their owner’s libido was temporarily as sapped as mine.

“Oh! You three can all marry each other after this adventure!” Shade excitedly said, her tail splashing the water behind her as it wagged happily at the idea.

“Shade, you are just fuckably adorable. Especially if you are an adult soon.” Rarity cooed and I felt my protective instincts rise, but then felt a good twinge of sadness. If Shade really is rapidly aging into adulthood, soon I won’t be able to baby her anymore. Not without resistance to it.

“R-really?” Shade asked bashfully with an extremely cute expression.

“Yes.” Rarity cooed as she floated over to sit next to my daughter and hugged her. “You’re already a pretty girl and you’ll easily grow up to be a beautiful woman like your mother.” Rarity nuzzled her cheek and then got to tickling my daughter’s sides. Daw~!

“Miss Rarity!” Shade giggled and batted at my lover before her hand hit Rarity’s privates on accident and Rarity squeaked with a pained grimace. “Sorry!”

“Ow~!” Rarity whimpered and Shade flinched away in surprise. “I-it’s fine dear. I’m just blue-balled and tender.”

“Do you need help?” Shade asked and I jolted straight up. Nope! Shade stop leaning towards those balls! “I mean, I don’t have big boobs or anything that can really help. Mom, help aunt Rarity get off! You got her all sensitive!”

“Well either you, Neethsi or your mother’s mouth will do.” Rarity huffed and Neethsi levitated Shade out of the tub as she climbed out herself.

“You two work on that, but no vaginal penetration.” Neethsi waved her fingers at me and I squeaked as a firm sensation hit my vagina. I-I can’t open up! She just cunt-blocked me! “I’ll get on with Shade’s studies, since she has a keen mind that I plan to fill with magic and knowledge.”

“Ah! Help~! Save me from the book monster~!” Shade fearfully pleaded with me, but all she could do was dramatically wail about her doom as she was dragged through the air.

“Alright, now that we’re alone-.” I interrupted Rarity by giving her a firm punch in the gut that had her doubled over and choking on spittle for air.

“Rarity. I like you. You’re my friend and lover, you’re my companion through the suffering Neethsi is inflicting on us. However.” I pulled her upright by her mane and snarled in her face. “Do not presume that I’ll let you get away with further corrupting my daughter! If she wants something like sex later, let her decide without pressure!”

“...Is it bad that I find you incredibly hot right now?” Ugh, you’re hopeless Rarity...

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