Story by Custos
(Original posting 03 July 2021 on https://inkbunny.net/Custos)

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This story contains material for adults only, do not read if you’re a minor.
The material presented is fictional and for adult fantasy only.
The author does not condone any of the depicted illegal activity in real life.

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D&D Sessions Journal - In Nox Eternum: Entry 2

Ignis' performance wasn't the best and the entire group was surprised to hear the chieftain of the grung croak out in Draconic, only the dragonborn and the floof shark able to understand him, calling the 'chosen one of Vrishnadas' to show himself. Ignis stepped out of his hiding place and approached the grung leader as he beckoned, the frog-person standing at most 3 feet tall whilst the dragonborn was nearly double that size. The chieftain did not show any fear as he croaked for Ignis to pay tribute, and the both of them reached out towards each other's balls to give them a respectful fondle. Ignis' body was overtaken by the grung poison again and his cock slid out of his sheathe rapidly like a weapon, and then the golden dragonborn was pushed onto his ass and instructed to get on all-fours with his tail up for the grung chieftain. The others kept a close eye on the proceedings whilst peeking from around the corner.

Ignis seems unsure on what to do and looks into the direction of his party members for guidance, the chieftain now noticing the others as he follows the dragonborn's gaze and croaking something angrily in his own language. Immediately many of the small grung whom had participated in the masturbation ritual jump forwards to Ignis and grapple him to the floor, their combined poison stimulating enough for the golden dragonborn to cry out in climax and ejaculate all over himself and his armour against his will. The rest of the small grung took out their blowpipes and blew many darts into the direction of the skulking group, some of the projectiles hit but their poison was mostly resisted.

The grung chieftain summoned a huge snake that rushed towards the party members, but before it could land even a single hit it vanished as Choko's arcane magic missiles hit him repeatedly and broke him out of his concentration. Makkora chucked his javelin to the chieftain too, keeping him distracted from Ignis lying at his feet. Gilgamesh went to work getting rid of the small grung with their blowpipes by blasting them with radiant magic. Whenever one of the little grung would be lethally hit, their small bodies would bloat up rapidly and explode in a spray of venomous guts and innards, the dhampyr boy trying to keep them at range. Ignis tried his best to escape the many groping hands of the small grung surrounding him but they were too many. The chieftain seemed pissed and indicated for his followers to spread the golden dragonborn's legs, his body then contorting and shifting as he morphed into a huge crocodile. His skin remained somewhat the same hue of vibrant colours, though, and twin pink penises sprouted forth from the cloaca underneath. The small grung spread Ignis' legs as the crocodile crawled on top of him, trying to insert his twin spears inside the unwilling participant as the dragonborn tried to fight them off.

Makkora enraged and swung around his big sword as he distracted most of the attackers' blows from the rest of the party, but soon succumbing to the many penetrating needles and their poisonous properties. Choko and Gilgamesh noticed, but realise the one holding the Potion of Healing was Ignis, who was currently in danger of being raped. They focused their efforts on the huge alligator and the many smaller grung, whilst Ignis managed to avoid having his head bitten off by the transformed reptile but being unable to avoid the twin cocks penetrating him. The copulation was hard and relentless, the golden dragonborn moaning out against his will as eventually he tried to stab his sword through the beast's maw whilst Choko and Gilgamesh disposed of the other smaller grung holding him down by sleep magic and brute force. Eventually Ignis' mouth spewed forth red-hot flames and scorched deep wounds in the flesh of the enemies around him. Upon his death, the grung chieftain morphed back into his regular form and popped like the others, but the dragonborn resisted the poisonous properties successfully. Upon seeing their chieftain die, the surviving smaller grung abandoned the fight and fled through small holes in the walls from which the water poured in.

Ignis immediately rushed over to Makkora and administered divine healing magic, the smaller aarakocra child opening his eyes and finding himself held in the dragonborn's arms smiling down at him. Makkora felt warm, like when he had spent the previous night of passion with Ignis, and smiled back as he thanked the golden dragonborn for saving him. Scribe Kaleb Cox came out of hiding when the fighting stopped and approached the large statue of the dragon at the end of the path flanked by the pools of water where the grung chieftain had been performing the ritual. He inspected the stone visage of Vrishnadas, as he and Ignis had determined to be, and found the statue holding several objects. None would be the artefact the professor was looking for, though. Kaleb determined from the murals around the statue that one had to perform a feat of strength deserving of Vrishnadas, and he immediately turned to Ignis who only had a very small amount of divine power left after the intense fights. He decided to turn a flask of water into holy water, and would require an hour to perform this ceremony. During this hour, the others rested.

As the ceremony was completed, the entire room was filled with bright daylight for a few seconds even though it was far underground, and a pedestal bearing a radiantly luminescent golden scale rose up from the ground in front of the statue. Scribe Kaleb Cox was ecstatic, as was Ignis who touched the beautiful object that once was attached to his god's body. The artefact was stowed away, but Ignis wanted to know what would happen to it, to which Kaleb replied it would be studied at the Academy of Bouseau in the capital city of Slevalon. Afterwards it would probably be displayed at the attached museum. This seemed to satisfy Ignis.

The items from the hands, mouth, and stone cock of the statue were determined to be a Staff of Virility, an Amphora of Pan, Sirim's Companion, and a Cock Ring of Good Luck. The staff had the power to evoke an erection out of male creatures. The amphora was effectively an Alchemy Jug with the added ability to conjure up lubricant and semen of various sorts of creatures. Sirim's Companion was a liquid metal object that could take on the form of body parts and sex toys and feel, taste, and smell exactly like the real deal. The Cock Ring of Good Luck was effectively a Stone of Good Luck, with the added traits that if one was successful, it would evoke an erection in its wearer, and if one was extremely successful, it would evoke an erection and a climax in its wielder.

Choko immediately used the staff on Scribe Kaleb Cox as the young adult tried to get everyone to leave in an orderly fashion to return back to the surface, the somewhat shy young man now confronted with his pants bulging out in a tenting erection for the whole group to see. The half-elf was fiercely blushing and tried hiding his bulge, but everyone put him at ease and convinced him to let them try get rid of it, as soon the hands and mouths of the entire party would grope and molest the older boy. Gilgamesh pushed the scribe to the wall as the others lowered his pants, passionately kissing the half-elf. Kaleb seemed rather inexperienced sexually, having come from a society where sex is treated much more prudishly and puritan, and soon experienced an earth-shattering climax as he was guided down and Makkora gently but firmly slid his plump rump down over the half-elf's turgid rod. The eight-summers-old aarackocra child seemed pleased and proud he could get off the scribe so quickly with his bottom, sliding off after feeling the hot semen fill him and helping Choko clean the young adult's penis with their mouths and tongues. Afterwards, the scribe seemed very flustered as he tried to compose and collect himself again, not talking about what happened but indicating he wanted the group to get on with getting out of there.

The group backtracked to the puzzle room and found the wounded grung was still there, slumped over in a corner as he seemed to have bandaged himself. Upon seeing Makkora, the grung warrior would painfully get on his knees and stick his ass up in the air, presenting himself to the child. Makkora recognised this as submission from one warrior to the other, specifically because he had chosen to save the grung's life. He nodded and removed his loincloth, lining up his stiffening 1,5 inch tiny cocklet with the grung warrior's entrance and slid in whilst Ignis and Choko held a close eye on the proceedings. Because of the venomous skin, Makkora only lasted mere seconds, gasping and cooing out in climax as his tiny penis twitched inside of his sexual partner's ass in a dry orgasm, not old enough to expel semen yet. The room became a little wavy and wobbly around the avian boy, but he withdrew and the grung seemed satisfied with the restoration of his honour.

The group fiddled some more with the large circular tiles on the floor until the other two doors opened up as well, one leading to another corridor presumably full of traps but in the same direction the other corridor had went, whilst the middle door opened into a small room. Inside this small room was a golden ceremonial mask in a small alcove in the wall, and when Ignis looked to the sides inside he saw spiked plates lined up along the outer walls. The group determined it was a trap and sent in Tup Tup, Choko's familiar, to test it out. The floof shark had to summon him again and Gilgamesh took this time to have some more private one-on-one quality time with the scribe, Ignis and Makkora openly masturbating to the sight but not interfering.

When Tup Tup was able to reach the mask but not lift it without problems, Ignis stepped inside and took the golden artefact from its spot. Immediately the door slammed shut behind him and the spiked plates moved forwards towards him by an increment indicating he wouldn't have much time. Ignis immediately placed the mask back on its spot and this halted the progress of the trapped room, but did not undo it. The others outside tried to break open the doors that had closed upon activating the trap but were fruitless. Instead they conveyed suggestions and ideas as Ignis tried out several. Eventually they figured out the murals depicted Vrishnadas turning day into night and vice versa with the blink of an eye, and Ignis successfully used the mask to wind a dial back above the alcove depicting this progress. The room opened and he was free to go.

The group made it back to the professor who only had eyes for the golden scale of Vrishnadas and divided a rather stingy reward to the group of ten gold pieces each and one Potion of Healing. When they protested and cited the danger they had been in, the dwarf man dismissed them by saying they had known the risk when they applied for the job. Professor Oakley Hunt retreated back in his wagon to study the object, whilst Scribe Kaleb was embarrassed for the old man and divided some more gold from his purse, stating it was meant to cover travel expenses. Each got forty more gold coins each and a voucher for the brothel back at Hukurone where their journey together had started, the latter of which was commonly used as currency around the area.

After the week of travel back, they said their goodbyes and Gilgamesh cheekily noted that he hoped Kaleb would become less uptight and sexually flourish. The half-elf smiled and simply said that the local culture was starting to rub off on him before leaving. The group decided they liked each other's company and figured out that their goals aligned somewhat with each other's. They would each go off to do their own thing that evening and reconvene back in front of the brothel to take their final decisions.

Choko entered the brothel and enjoyed an evening full of passion and pleasure, topping an adult dragonborn with his large dick. His cock would have been large for an adult, but on an eight-summers-old cub it seemed grotesque. Choko had three more climaxes from that visit alone.

Gilgamesh went out to seek knowledge at the local library but found only the nobleman had one and the temple mostly just religious texts. Failing to arrange a meeting with the noble, the dhampyr boy then went to a tavern and enjoyed a night of telling stories to many adoring fans whom seemed taken by his beautiful golden looks. A fire genasi woman around twenty-years-old named Cinder managed to seduce Gilgamesh into having public sex in front of the other patrons, the whole tavern soon having sex and masturbating as the two of them climaxed on top of a table with many hands and cocks belonging to many different people where all over them. Cinder made it clear she felt like the teenage stud had impregnated her and would follow Gilgamesh on his journey to ensure this fact, and his alimony. He did not mind and said he looked forwards to pumping her full of sunborn babies.

Ignis scrounged around for rumours of draconic activity, but most of the ancient dragons had not been spotted for decades or even centuries in some places. He couldn't find much but he was reminded that many traders would avoid a certain route to the south because of the many dangerous inhabitants there, including sightings of a dragon. The dragonborn was satisfied with that.

Makkora made his way over to a temple where he inquired about ways in which to save his people from the woodcutters on the ground. He did not get any clear answers, but an older loxodon male named Boro regaled him with tales of ancient history and about the spirits of the lands. He seemed to insinuate that if this path was Makkora's deepest wish and he would let the spirits and gods guide him, that the young boy would eventually find the answer he was looking for. Makkora was put at ease and the loxodon casually mentioned going on a pilgrimage soon where he needed protectors to help him get to the port city safely, wondering if the boy felt up for the task. The avian boy suggested his whole group and escorted Boro to them, but was enticed by the older elephant man's suggestion to show him his wagon first after Makkora mentioned their previous employer had stiffed them. Boro would offer the wagon as payment for their services since he would have to leave it behind anyway. Makkora was quite taken by the older male loxodon, especially with the feral tip peeking from its sheath above the large leather pouch holding Boro's large balls, and soon found himself having passionate primal relations with the other male inside of the wagon. 

Eventually the entirety of the group reconvened outside the brothel, Choko's dick still dripping with his own semen as did Tup Tup's tiny twin penises before they poofed out of existence, as the magical familiar could summon and dismiss his own genitals. Gilgamesh was surprised to see Boro as they had shared a bedroom before even encountering the group, which the loxodon took as an omen that their paths were meant to cross. As Boro explained the situation to the group, Makkora couldn't help himself but help himself to the large loxodon male's penis once more, suckling him off in the middle of the street. Boro didn't seem to mind and the group seemed agreeable to his task and terms, with another pleasant surprise for Gilgamesh as the loxodon had hired Hijak for the same purpose. Hijak being the leoning with whom Gilgamesh had shared that bedroom with Boro that one night.

Boro indicated he would depart around noon the following day and invited everyone to get their affairs in Hukurone in order before then. He would await them at the stables. Makkora was being very affectionate with the loxodon and indicated he would come with him back to his cart. The others seemed to want to spend their night at the brothel.