Elder Scrolls Stream Story 3: The Payoff of Patience
This is the third story, and it was requested by Skywing.
The Payoff of Patience For Skywing By Draconicon
There weren't many things that could catch the red-handed Argonian's attention for long. Of course, there existed a few, as everyone had some level of curiosity, but it was an exceedingly rare individual that could keep Alister following them for long. This Arga was one such individual, and he had many plans for him.
He'd first spotted the black Argonian outside of Riverrun, leaving a smith's house after entering it the night before. Normally, he would have paid little heed to the sight of another of his kind, but seeing Arga leave the smith without any clothes - not even a loincloth - with seed still leaking from his ass had been enough to pique his interest. Noticing that he was leaving town, Alister had hit the road behind him, wearing an invisibility spell along the way.
The things he saw on his journey astounded and aroused him. Arga seemed to be an utterly capable mage, able to fight off monsters with a skill that he had seldom seen, but in the cities, around people, the reptile was incapable of resisting certain requests. Certain words would force him into different behaviors. 'Heel' brought him to a squatting position, like a dog. 'Fire' sent a tremble through him, driving him to offer himself to anyone after a certain amount of time. And 'whore', oh, that word had gotten Arga thrown in jail for nearly a week after he had offered 'services' to everyone in town, even the guards after they had captured him.
It wasn't just a verbal command that would do it, however. There were other triggers, and Alister had learned them all. Sitting at the edge of the forest as Arga made camp, the red-handed Argonian decided that he would use as many as he could tonight, and make it something to remember.
His first move was to stroll into the camp barefoot. Having left his boots by the treeline, Alister was thankful for an Oakflesh spell to keep the painful sticks and earth away. The first step got Arga's attention, and as he expected, the other Argonian was on his feet in an instant.
"Who are you?"
"Only someone that wants to share the fire."
He saw the twitch go through the nearly naked Argonian, the slight rise in his loincloth. Alister smirked, even as Arga shook his head.
"Go somewhere...somewhere else."
"Why? You have a perfectly good fire here. Won't you share your fire with me? Or will I have to pay for your company, like a whore?"
The words were mounting up on the other Argonian. The lizard's loincloth was pushed aside as his shaft continued to rise up. He was honestly a little shocked at the size of it. Most males would have been proud of an eight inch cock, and he was quite happy with his own shaft, which was bigger than that. Arga, on the other hand, sported something along the lines of fifteen inches, and it throbbed like something off of a monster.
He sat down, partially out of fear for his own ass, and partially so he could put his feet up. As expected, the other Argonian looked down, and his eyes were trapped. Alister wiggled his toes, letting the fire's heat soak into his scales as he got comfortable, and he saw Arga's eyes following the dancing digits.
He smirked. This was going to be even easier than he'd thought.
"Will you follow orders, Arga?"
"I..." There was a bit of hesitation, some resistance. "I...will...."
"Good. Then get over here."
Walking on shaky legs, Arga walked around the fire until he stood in front of Alister. All the while, his eyes remained locked on the underside of Alister's feet, as if he simply could not look away. From all the observation he'd gathered of the other Argonian, Alister doubted that he could. Someone had made sure that Arga could be easily controlled, and they'd done a good job with it. And now, he could reap the benefits.
"On your knees. I want to feel your tongue on my feet."
Not even nodding, the black Argonian went to his knees. From this angle, Alister watched with a grin, fanning his toes so that he could get the best view of what was going to happen.
The first lick was slow. The forked tip of Arga's tongue flicked against his heel, dragging along the scales before slowly pulling upwards along his arch, and then over the ball of his foot. It left a warm, moist feeling behind, and he grinned as he watched Arga lick his lips before going back and repeating the action. Once more, the lick left a warm feeling behind, and he could feel it moving up towards his toes.
The first sight of pink between his toes sent a little throb of pleasure through his crotch, and he fondled himself as Arga started licking him more extensively. The firmness of the lizard's tongue was getting stronger, and it pressed against his foot hard enough to qualify as a massage, and he sighed happily.
He pushed his other foot towards the lizard after the first had been tended to for a while, nudging him until Arga transferred his tongue to it. This time the black Argonian started at the toes, licking over them and between them. Each lick left a feeling somewhere between a tingle and a tickle behind, and he had to fight to keep from squeezing his toes together.
Through it all, Arga was obviously getting more and more aroused. He could see that his quarry was oozing pre onto the ground, enough of it to make a puddle of mud in the dirt. He shook his head.
"Arga."
The lizard lifted his head, still sucking on Alister's toe.
"It's time for you to start licking something else now."
He untied his pants and pulled them open, letting his own large - though not quite as large as the controlled freak in front of him - cock hang out.
"Suck on this."
The order affected Arga instantly, and he moved up to start sucking. Alister felt the tip of the other Argonian's member against his toes and chuckled, giving him a little stroke with it as his own cock was swallowed up. The other male was surprisingly good with his tongue; he must have retained some of that skill from all the people he'd been servicing during his travels.
He ran his hands over the Argonian's head, moaning softly as his shaft was tended to. Those scaly lips pressed tight to his shaft, milking him with every bobbing movement from the other male, and he groaned as Arga took him all the way down to the balls.
"Mmph, yes...that's it...keep going..."
Bobbing up and down, the other male pushed him towards the edge quickly. Arga's tongue would alternate between licking along the underside of his shaft to licking and swirling around his head, even sticking out of his mouth at some points to swipe along the underside of Alister's balls. He'd expected the lizard to be good, but he hadn't expected him to be this good.
Soon, he couldn't hold back any longer. He came hard, shooting his load down the lizard's throat, panting as he did. Arga swallowed it all, and even then continued to suckle along his cock. Alister had to push him back, just to get some relief from his oversensitive shaft.
Looking down at the panting lizard, he smiled.
"Well...now I know who I'm keeping for a companion..."
The End