Skyrim Spanking (for JosphLeeCollins)

[Willow T Ferret]

It has been a rough 6 hours for the female Breton named Carole with black hair that reaches to her cheeks and wearing a fur armor piece she put together as well as fur boots with a steel sword secured at her waist. She first began her morning in the back of a wagon heading towards helgen arrested for attempting to cross the border and sentenced to death only to be saved by a black dragon burning the city to the ground and now she finds herself on the road to Whiterun on a request of Alvor, a blacksmith she met in Riverwood. "Man what a day...." She said stretching her body as she then decided to take a rest sitting on a fallen tree with her mind thinking on other events and not to her surroundings.

[17JosephLC]

It had been a long day for Joseph. He was a thirteen-year-old boy with short curly brown hair and hazel eyes that would appear blue or green depending on his surroundings. He wore bluegenes and a red shirt, shivering slightly as he walked through the forest. How he had gotten here, he didn’t know. He had been minding his own business when something had hit his head and next thing he knew he’d been in the middle of the damn forest!

[Willow T Ferret]

As Carole's eyes wandered around she eventually spots a young looking boy walking around the forest. Looking at the boy she couldn't help but wonder where did he come from as she didn't notice his presence earlier as she walks over to him. "Are you ok? Where exactly did you come from? I didn't even notice you were around." She asked the boy and was now able to get a better look at him at him and noticed he was shivering.

[17JosephLC]

The slightly shivering boy looked up at her. “Oh thank God! Where am I miss? Last thing I remember is something hitting me on the head and then I woke up in the forest. Can I borrow your cellphone and call the police. Mine is gone -the bastard who knocked me out probably took it.”

[Willow T Ferret]

"Skyrim, about two-quarters of a mile from the city of Whiterun. And for the other question, what exactly is a cell phone?" The woman asked the boy wondering if the blow to his head didn't cause any brain damage. "Are you sure you are ok? Where is your family?" She asks him wanting to know more about where the boy came from.

[17JosephLC]

“Skyrim?” He blinked, then laughed. “Oh, I get it! A joke! But seriously, where am I?” He asked her again, as Skyrim was just a game, not real life after all. “Other than being a little cold, I’m fine. My family’s probably back in my hometown of Paris Tennessee. Am I even still in Tennessee?”

[Willow T Ferret]

"I already told you where you are. I don't where this Paras, Tennessee is. What province is that? Highrock? Hammerfell? Cryodill?" She listed trying to find out where exactly did the boy come from.

[17JosephLC]

Joseph blinked and frowned. “Will you stop messing around? Those places only exist in The Elder Scrolls game series! I come from the town of Paris, in the state of Tennessee, one of the fifty states that make up the United States of America, on the continent of North America!” He began to get frustrated.

[Willow T Ferret]

"Boy how hard did your attacker hit your head? If you don't believe me, then come look at this." Carole said as she brings the boy over to a ledge and pointed outwards as they could easily see the Dragonreach Palace of Whiterun. "Now do you believe me?" She questioned him.

[17JosephLC]

“But-but that’s not possible... the Elder Scrolls world isn’t real...” Joseph gulped and shook his head. “A dream... I must be dreaming. Yes, I’m still passed out and this is all a dream,” Joseph mumbled to himself.