Yngvild story

 The wind blew cold against your skin as you walked across the snow-covered plain of one of the islands of Dawnstar, watching as the snow moved down onto the ground to lay before your feet moved onto them and crunched down onto them and crushed both the snow and the grass that was underneath it. You were there looking for a cave that was buried into the snow known as Yngvild and by extension, you were looking for a necromancer who was known as Arondil. Arondil was an insane man, to say the least, becoming a necromancer and proceeding to have a goal of experimenting with the necroanimus to create and enslave the undead but his fascination with turning all the milkmaids into an undead harem got him expelled from Dawnstar and left him to wander around the snow-covered tundra of the island until he found Yngvild to contour his experiments not only with the undead but also with ghosts as well.

The townspeople had sent you over to Yngvild to stop his mad experiments, bring an end to him and hopefully allow their dead to be free of the slavery that he put him under with them assuming that you were able to undo the binding because you were a mage. So here you stood, looking for the cave in the winter landscape, your armour growing heavy against your limbs as your grip on your blade grew increasingly weary, with you unsure that you were even able to find it at this point. However, you soon found the cave that you were looking for, walking by a set of spires digging out of the ground before you moved onto the cave, taking a deep breath as you felt the cold fog of your breath move out of your helmet before you moved into the cave.

You moved inside the cave, using the light of your eyes to see around it as the air around you filled with the moaning of the dead and the howls of the ghosts that lived inside of it, all of them trapped by the necromancer. As you walked you found varying bits of furniture all over the place as well as old, dirtied journals laying on the floor, with you picking one up to see the unintelligible and lewd ravings of a madman, throwing the book away as you went deeper and deeper down. Eventually, you found some kind of throne room, seeing the man sitting down on it wearing a skull covered cloak, his face covered in dirt and other liquids probably, with you looking over to the right to see something else next to the throne.

It was a ghost, the ghost being a female and a milkmaid once before he executed her and turned her into his concubine, the woman seeming to obediently stare at the wall of the cave as your eyes looked up and down her see-through body. She stood completely naked in front of you, her large tits being on full display along with her pussy, the woman having a pair of plump lips on her face. Her hair moved down to her back to the point it was down to her shoulders, her skin being flawless as well as having a blue glow and a twinge to it, with you getting ready to use your magic as you stepped out of the shadows and into view of the necromancer who noticed you as soon as you appeared.

“What? An intruder?” He would say as he got up off his throne, looking over to the ghost who seemed to get alerted all of a sudden, with you getting ready to split his skull open as he began to shout again. “Attack, my lovelies!” He would scream out as the ghost would let out a scream as she turned to you, with you grabbing ahold of the man before stabbing him in the chest with your blade, watching as he twitched and choked against the cold, hard steel. As you did this you began to chant the spell that would make the spirits and the Draugr go away, chanting it as you heard the man sputter and die on your blade, with you finishing the incantation a moment later, pulling the blade out of him before he fell to the ground.

With that the ghost woman stopped moving, the woman just staring at you with you assuming that she was going to leave at first but you soon realised that she wasn’t as you started to hear more noises coming from around you. Other ghosts began to move through the wall, with you hearing the sounds of their whispers as they all looked to you, with there being about three or four of them in the room as you heard someone else coming. The sounds of the walking were light but unbalanced, the sounds of grunts and moans coming from the cave echoing louder and louder as the Draugrs began to walk onto the room, with you managing to lock your eyes in one of them as they entered.

There were about four of them in total with all of them being as equally decrypted and equally as naked as the other was, your eyes moving up to the face first to see what they all looked like. Their faces were heavily rotted, having no nose or lips but they were still noticeable feminine in structure, the hair on the scalp being thin and stringy if plentiful, the eyes being foggy and white with the flesh being a greenish-black.  The limbs were thin and long, the muscles showing through the skin of the dead, with you being able to see that the ribs and the collarbones were on display, with you looking to see that they all had surprisingly wet pussies dripping across the dirt, a couple of them licking their lips in the process.

At first, you had thought that you had to fight your way out, getting ready to strike against the undead as one of the ghosts moved behind you and grabbed a hold of your shoulders, letting out a couple of whispers that you couldn’t hear before she spoke. “Why, I have to admit that I enjoy you more than the last guy. Now, sit down for us and we will take care of all of your troubles.” She Said as she pushed you somewhat, pushing you onto the seat as the ghosts and the other undead began to surround you, grabbing ahold of one of your prices of armour and take of off your body, with you soon realising that you hadn’t unbound them but you had just bound to your soul instead.

With that more and more of your armour was taken off you and placed on the ground you started to feel the cold flesh and the strange, Lukewarm heat of the ghosts touch against your skin. They have got you to your underwear as the ghostly woman moved through the chair to move her mouth next to you again as several of their hands moved up to your underwear to try and take it off your body. “Let’s see what we can do about that then?” She teased as you felt several of the hands grab ahold of your underwear and pull it down your legs, your cock springing out of your trousers and moved it into the air, most of them moving away and smiling as they saw it out in the open.

“Mmmph, looks at that thing. Truly an impressive sight, adventurer.” She would say with a smile as one of the Draugrs pushed the other undead beings out of the way and moved her head onto your cock before pushing down onto it, the ravenous woman making you moan as she took your entire cock down into her mouth before being pulled off your cock by the other Draugrs who began to squabble among one another. Meanwhile, the ghosts were also arguing with one another about who was going to straddle you first except for the one behind your back whose hands were beginning to trail down your chest and slowly moving over to your waist, the fingers resting against it before one of her hands moved up to your cock.

You could feel the strange lukewarm feeling up and down your penis, your cock feeling like it was both being touched and yet not being touched at all as she began to speak in her whisper-like tone. “Ignore them, they’ll stop squabbling after a while. For now, I'm going to keep you nice and hard with my hands while we watch.” She would hiss us as she continued to stroke your cock as the other creatures continued to argue with each other. After a minute or so of gently stroking and moving against your cock the others arguing had managed to move off before they all nodded in silent agreement with each other before all moving right in front of your waist, the ghost behind you smiling as they did so.

“I told you that they would come around eventually.” She would say with a chuckle as she watched your cock throb away, the Draugrs drooling like one of them moved towards your cock and rested her head gently upon your thigh. She then launched her tongue out of her mouth, the tongues being long and black as well as slightly bloated as it pushed the tongue began to move up your cock. You could feel the tip pulse and push against your cock as the woman slowly moved up it, covering a large portion of your cock with spit with one of the ghosts moving across through your thigh before slamming her face into your cock, her tongue pushing up against you and causing the Lukewarmness to go past it.

A couple more of the ghosts and Draugrs began to crowd around your cock, the two of them managing to move up to your tip to lick at it, pressing and pushing against your lips as they both looked at you. A couple more of them moved onto your arms, a ghost holding onto one of your arms and the other being a Draugr that grabbed ahold of your head and pulled it up to face her, her tongue slamming itself into your mouth as the collective heads of the two women at the tip of your cock began to suck on your tip. Her tongue would quickly wrap around your own as she kissed you, drool dripping and pressing down your throat whilst the ghost and the Draugr at your tip moaned and sucked on your cock.

As the kiss continued you noticed that the undead was lapping at your cock at a much faster rate than beforehand, the Draugrs thick tongues having a harder time moving up your cock then the ghosts did. Either way by the time your mouth was released by the Draugrs tongue your cock was dripping wet with undead spit, the woman breathing coldly into your face as she did so. This was the first time you let out a few moans throughout the entire event as the women licked at your cock like a pack of ravenous animals, all of them lusting and being desperate for even a drop of your cum, the two ghosts that weren’t sucking your cock moving through the chair and kissing and licking your neck.

You could feel the lukewarm tongues push and move against your neck as they giggled and moaned into your ear, feeling as your neck began to get wetter and wetter by the second. You could feel as heads pushed and bounced across your cock as they playfully fought to lick more of your cock, spit mixing with spit as the ghosts moved their lukewarm tongues against your veins somewhat. Sometimes the Draugr and the ghosts would tangle tongues with each other by accident, the mixture of cold and semi-warmth feeling like heaven across your cock whilst they started to go faster and faster than beforehand.

The tongues were lashing and pressing against your cock as they all fought against each other, covering your cock in layer after layer of thick spit that was dripping into a puddle on the floor of the cave. Your neck was also dripping with spit as all the women that were not licking your cock licked your neck, the spit dripping off it as you felt her crane your head upwards to face her. She would then smile and slam her tongue into your mouth, feeling the semi-warmth of her against your own as you shared drool, her hands stroking the bottom of your head as she looked into your eyes.

At that moment as you felt your cock begin to throb around their many tongues, the wet organs wrapping around them, twitching and moving around your cock as they all waited for your orgasm to approach them. You could feel one or two of them massage your balls whilst your kisser's fingers pushed and moved across your hair and face as her tongue wiggled inside your mouth. As her fingers raked through your hair,  the feeling of their many mouths taking over the edge as you quickly trusted up into the mouths and came inside of her, the women at your tip taking the first shot of your cum deep into their mouths.

Cum began to shoot out of your cock rapidly as some of it splattered against their mouths, some of it splitting away and pushing against the other two undeads faces of which they eagerly licked your cum up. You could hear them gulping and swallowing away as shot after shot pushed out your dick, your orgasm lasting for a while due to how much stimulation you were feeling around your rod. Of course, your orgasm eventually came to an end after a while, the last shots pushing out of your cock and into their mouths, all the girls sighing and moaning as they pulled away with mouthfuls of cum, the other three girls fainting onto your shoulders and backs in the process.

“See, I told you that you were all pent up. Now, for as long as you live, you’ll never be pent up again.” She said as the woman lived up and rested their heads onto your shoulders and legs. At that moment you felt a great sense of fulfilment as you say upon the throne of the necromancer, the women that were hopelessly devoted to you and happy to be devoted to you at that. As you thought about how these people were bound to you forever with you deciding that you would as well keep them bound to you instead of anyone else, both for your safekeeping and your lust, with you looking to the ghostly locker as you laid within your new chair and your new home deep within the snow.