35 Ch 34 Scissoring? I Didn't Ask For This!!!

(Bit of Yuri but it's in good taste imo)

(10k words)

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[Orcish Village, Many Hours Later] [Mc Pov]

"Gruuuuu~"

"Gruuuu~" 

*Jostle

*Jostle

I heard a low gurgle as a hot scaled snout pushed into my side.

'fucking hell I feel drained' I thought upon waking, I spotted Sabella nuzzling her snout into me as if begging me to wake up.

when Sabella saw that I had awoken she let out a small excited chirp as I patter her scaled head.

Nearby I saw Alosia in human form and Hirni

The little gnome was standing on a chair and held a small wooden rod in her hand as she spoke to Alosia much like a professor would.

"Well Go on Cow Tits....Morph just like we practiced, You need to do it just in case White Hair wants to breed you in human or Succuboob form....Go on before I pinch your lewd nipples as punishment again..." Hiring spoke while looking down her little nose at Alosia.

Alosia seemed somewhat annoyed at the Gnome's antics but the Voluptuous woman was wise enough not to deny the little lunatic and put her sensitive nipples at risk of those tiny hands.

Alosia closed her eyes, her face strained for a long moment and it seemed until nothing would happen until her body pulsed with strange magic.

~~~~~THRUM~~~~

Suddenly small nubby horns emerged from Alosia's forehead as her pink eyes began to glow in a strange seductive light as they had last night, Hirni pointed her little stick and Alosia opened her mouth to reveal a long seductive red tongue which glistened erotically in the morning light.

"So it was real..." I muttered while taking in Alosia's seductive look, instantly both of them turned to me.

Hirni was the first to speak.

"About time you woke up White Hair, This Succu-Cow really drained every drop hehehee!" Hirni giggled to herself before slapping alosia's big plump ass with her little hand.

*POW!!!!

"Ouch!!!" Alosia spoke in shock

"Go give your kind master a morning kiss, Useless cow!" Hirni spoke and raised her little hand threateningly but instantly Alosia rushed towards me and neared her seductive mouth towards mine.

Our lips locked and she slurped my tongue for a few long moments before pulling away.

"Good Morning Master~" Alosia spoke with blushed cheeks while staring into my eyes.

"Good morning Alosia, You'll have to do that every morning...Its an order." I spoke and she nodded happily before speaking.

"Master~.....D..Do you prefer me with horns or without..." Alosia spoke nervously while touching her little nubby horns.

"I saw them last night....How'd you get them?" I asked with a raised eyebrow while looking at Alosia as her rosy white skin glistened beautifully in the morning light.

"Hirni says I'm a half succubi and being filled with semen awoke...This..." Alosia spoke while pointing to her horns then sticking out her tongue which was now long and red to which i simply nodded, This was nothing but a bonus in my opinion.

"did you know beforehand?" I asked but Hirni interrupted before Alosia could answer.

"Succubi half breed sow's don't show any signs until they are filled with any kind of semen, At least it shows she was one hundred percent Virgin....Oh Congratulations by the way, you put a little half Aelven baby in her belly." Hirni spoke nonchalantly as she pulled out a bag of unknown snacks and started munching on them cutely.

Alosia blushed at Hirni's words and moved aside her nightgown to show me her belly.

The intricate pink inscription just above her navel was reveled.

Alosia morphed back into her human form but the pink inscription remained on her stomach.

"Hirni says it's proof that you've put a baby in me....and that i've dedicated myself to you...." Alosia spoke at barely a whisper as I walked towards her.

I knelt down and placed one hand on her soft white belly, it was warm and squishy.

'My third child already....I don't know if mother would be happy or beat me with a stick.' I thought before setting a small kiss on her belly.

I rose and gazed into Alosia's big pink eyes. "Thank you." I spoke while taking her hands into my own.

Her nervousness seemed to fade and she was left with a beautiful sweet smile on her delicate face.

"Y.. You're welcome Master~" She spoke and closed her eyes while subtly moving forward as if asking for a kiss.

I took hold of her soft waist and brought her into a sloppy kiss.

Hirni watched intently from nearby as she set down her snacks and pulled out her notebook before scribbling something down.

[.....{Task 139 Await Expected Milk Production}.....]

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Alosia finished dressing me as she had grown so used to doing ever since becoming my prized slave.

"All done master~" She spoke with a lovely smile while brushing her hands on my chest, seemed putting my child in her belly finally broke any resistance she might've been feeling before.

"Lets go, we need to say goodbye to our hosts." I spoke and before long we headed out of the cottage as Hirni hand fed Sabella small bits dried meat and fruit.

"How about it baby dragon? I give you snacks and you let me ride you one time eh?" Hirni asked through a mouthful of half chewed food.

Sabella shook her head and let out a small grunt of displeasure at the deal, Dragon's were the most proud of all creatures after all.

"Come on Baby Dragon, Gunthar Blood Axe rode a Bronze Dragon for a dozen battles! Just think of all the peasants we could burn if we united!" Hirni spoke but Sabella simply growled at her words.

"Grrrrrhhhh" Sabella voiced her displeasure at the idea.

"Fine, Fine, I will make a food so delicious that you'll be unable to deny me Baby Dragon! Mark my words!" Hirni spoke before shoving more snacks into her little mouth.

Upon opening the door I spotted one of Grummac's children.

The bulky little Orc was in the Cottage's yard while swinging a wooden axe swiftly while growling and snapping his little tusks.

*SWOOSH! *SWOOSH! *SWOOSH! *SWOOSH! *SWOOSH!

Upon laying eyes on me he stopped his attacks towards the air.

"Awelven Wawiorr, I go tell Papa and Mama You Awe Awake!" The little Orc shouted with a grin then his beady black eyes darted away from me and onto Sabella who had just emerged from the cottage and spread her wings out and flapped a few times to stretch her body.

"Wowzers..." I heard the little Orc mutter in amazement before running out of the yard towards his home.

I followed the little Orc's trail towards Grumnac's house, as we walked Nearby orc's spoke their compliments.

"The White Haired Stallion!!"

"The Indomitable Aelven!!"

"Ya Kept Me Awake Fer' Da Whole Night Ya Cunt!!! But Even Still It Were' Most Impressive!!!"

"The Aelven That Fights Like An Orc And Fucks Like A Horse!!!"

Alosia blushed at their words, It became clear that her hours of moaning and begging to be bred were clearly heard by what seemed like an entire town of Orc's.

Before long I reached a large home made of Stone and shingles of black lumber, it seemed a step above every other orcish home.

Outside in the yard was Grumnac, His Wife, and dozen children sitting at a large table.

The Picturesque Orcish Family were happily eating a thick stew full of large carrots, radishes, Crushed Garlic cloves and Venison.

"Come Friend!, Join Us For Lunch Before You Go!" Grumnac shouted excitedly upon laying eyes on me before bringing a huge spoonful of chunky stew into his huge tusked mouth.

"Good Morning Kalinik~ And Hirni....We wished to share a meal in the Morning....But You Mated through breakfast....quite loudly might I Add~" Priscina spoke with a sly smirk as she gazed at me and Alosia who was doing her best not to hide her embarrassed face in her hands.

Grumnac laughed loudly at his wife's words.

"HAHAHA!!!!...Half The Damn Village Came To Complain About The Ruckus...HAHAHAHA!!!!" Grumnac laughed loudly while smacking the stone table with his huge green hand which spooked some of his younger children.

"Tell me Kalinik, How was your first time with your new Sex Slave?.....By the way, If you still have energy there's quite a few Orscian Women here who asked to help relieve you~" Priscina spoke while biting her lower lip.

I shuddered at what she implied.

'any more and I'll turn into a fucking mummy'....i thought to myself It took nearly everything I had to finally sate Alosia, any Orcish sluts would certainly have to wait.

"My new slave was quite wonderful thanks for asking....I'm afraid those Orcish women will have to go without but perhaps on my next visit I will take you up on that offer." I spoke before sitting down.

Priscina nodded with a slight frown just as Hirni eagerly jumped onto my lap, while Alosia began to dutifully serve my bowl with the hearty venison stew.

"Miss Hirni I have poured blood on that Silver Badge.....It certainly is a strange thing, I can feel its presence even when I'm away from it..." Priscina spoke while twirling her fork, She was most curious about the badge and knew that it wasn't as simple as the gnome had mentioned.

"Of course you're impressed since it's made by the most talented runesmith on Terrium.....Me!!! I bet it's Especially impressive for a simple Orscians.....It has many uses so keep it close at hand...Oh that reminds me, don't let anyone else take it or they'll have their limbs rot off.....Now let this gnome eat in peace." Hirni spoke before scooping a chunk of venison from my bowl with a small gold spoon.

*NOM~

*MUNCH

*MUNCH

*MUNCH

Next Hirni scooped up a large chunk of stewed carrot before wolfing it into her little mouth.

From nearby I saw the Orcish Children sneakily tossing bits of stewed meat and vegetables over to Sabella.

The Crimson Dragon ate the tasty morsels after sniffing each piece carefully for any poison.

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[One hour later]

At the gates of the Orcish Village emerged a massive Red Deer with three figures on it's back.

The majestic beast bounded along the narrow road with frightening speeds, it's powerful hooves ripped the soft ground below and launched trails of earth behind the deer as it bounded along.

High above flew a tiger sized red Dragon, it's red scales shimmering in the mid day sun.

"Hiyaaa!!! Hiyaaaa Potato!!!!" The little gnome shouted excitedly with a smile on her smooth freckled face, the Red Hart responded by unleashing a loud bugle and going even faster along the narrow trail.

*CLIP *CLOP *CLIP *CLOP *CLIP *CLOP *CLIP *CLOP *CLIP *CLOP *CLIP *CLOP *CLIP *CLOP *CLIP *CLOP *CLIP *CLOP *CLIP *CLOP *CLIP *CLOP *CLIP *CLOP *CLIP *CLOP *CLIP

The trio continued along the trail until finally exiting the rocky Cordillian cliffs, the terrain around them morphed into a smattering of dense evergreen forests and picturesque groves.

The Majestic Deer found itself bounding through the woodline as Small animals scurried away from the heavy hoofbeats, foxes yipped in fear while rushing into their dens as Black Crows cawed angrily at the trio in annoyance from being disturbed.

The Red Hart reached a creek before easily fording it's cool waters as the little gnome asked her Aelven Friend to reach down and fill one of her cups.

Soon the Deer emerged on the other side before breaking into a gallop once again, It was a seasoned creature and Finding home was second nature for the antlered beast.

After many hours of crossing valleys, Cliffs, Creeks and groves the Red Hart could finally smell the familiar scent of home.

It had finally entered the secluded Valley which it had known as home it's entire life and it knew the journey was nearly over.

The beast was tired, it's wiry muscles burned and ached from so much running, but it cared not.

The Red Hart gritted it's teeth and continued galloping along for fifteen more minutes until finally reaching one of the few roads which led to it's home, the walled Aelven town of Valewood.

The Red Hart stopped upon reaching the road and panted heavily, It was almost there and couldn't wait to rest and reunite with it's herd.

"We're almost there Cow Tits!!! You'll finally see why I chose to live with Aelves instead of stinking greasy humans!!!" Hirni spoke excitedly upon seeing the familiar Aelven road.

"~Comfy Bed~ Warm Sheets~ Hot Cinnamon Tea With Milk~ All My Books~ Big Warm Bath~" The little gnome sang a little tune in excitement of finally reaching her cozy den after weeks on the road.

"Y...Yes Hirni..." Alosia spoke as she held her arms snugly around the White Haired Aelven man who was her entire world now....Her owner, Her Lover, The Father of the baby which was now in her belly....

The Half Succubus felt quite the opposite of the giddy little gnome, instead she felt unbelievably nervous of what would come next.

whether her master's other women would accept her or not weighed heavily on the Half Succubus.

"Master...should I show my H...Horns..." Alosia asked with a quiver in her voice, she knew Aelven disliked humans but didn't know how they felt about Succubi.

'hmm... I'd better ask Hirni on this..' Kalinik thought to himself.

"Hirni what do you think?" Kalinik asked the little gnome who was cheerily humming her little song.

"What? Of course not White Hair, Cow Tits is from illustrious noble blood of Windmarche....I say you keep her half blood status a secret so you can boast about making a noble lady into your sex slave hehehehehe" Hirni spoke with a mischievous giggle.

"Fine, Alosia keep your horns hidden...but put on your hood for now." Kalinik spoke while looking back at his beautiful slave.

The Red Hart walked along the dirt trail as the Crimson Dragon flew low down over their heads.

"GRUUUUUUUUUU~"

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[Novistad, Capitol Of Therian Kingdom, Royal Palace]

Florence stood beside Varna and Yarin, The brother and sister who managed to survive the massacre at Tuskhill through sheer luck.

"M..Miss Florence i...im scared to meet...a...a..King....." Varna spoke while hugging her brothers arm tightly.

"It'll be fine, Just tell the truth and dont speak unless spoken to....You'll be okay." Florence spoke and patted the young girls head softly.

The trio stood in just outside the huge doors of the Therian Royal Palace, awaiting admission.

Yarin felt completely defenseless as Two seven foot tall knights in gilded armor stared at him intently but the young man did his best to remain calm and composed, he needed to reassure his little sister that everything was okay after all.

Before long a crisp bell rang, then the large reinforced doors creaked opened to reveal a tall, gray haired man in his middle years, dressed in a fine black butlers uniform.

This was Moriard, Head Attendant of the Therian King and a feared wizard to the few who knew of his skills....The butler bowed his head to Florence once before speaking.

"Madame Paladin Florence....His Highness has permitted you and your new 'companions' entry, they both will need to undergo a quick search however...." Moriard spoke with slight disgust, he was noble born and not used to interacting with low class peasants.

Despite the obvious disrespect, Varna and Yarin were smart enough not to take any offense, Offending a noble was the last thing the two of them wished to do now that they literally had no status.

"Go ahead Moriard, Search as you wish." Florence spoke respectfully while gesturing to the two.

The Butler extended his hand just as a glimmering wand appeared in his hand, about 14 inches of twisted and engraved mythril with a glowing yellow orb at it's tip.

"~INCANTAMENTUM~INSPECTIO~ TOTALIS~ SPHAERICUS~" Moriard spoke his spell.

 A large orb of yellow light spread across Varna and Yarin.

After a long moment Moriard's eyes locked onto Yarin's and the young man shivered.

"Boy....You carry much gold...for a peasant...." Moriard spoke after sensing the unusual ammount of gold which the young man had squirreled away.

"Y...y....yes Sir...I...I...Collec...." Yarin babbled out nervously before being interrupted by the imposing old butler.

"I care not where you got your coin boy.... It was merely an observation.....a defenseless peasant like you should consider placing it in the Therian Bank....Say Moriard sent you..." The Butler spoke before turning around and gesturing for the three visitors to follow him.

Yarin let out a sigh of relief after realizing he wasn't in trouble.

As the group walked through the opulent halls, Varna stared wide eyed at all the sparkling silver baubles and engraved gold decorations....Hundreds of masterful paintings lined the walls and her eyes found themselves locked onto paintings of Siegfried, His fiery red hair flowing in every painting as he fought hordes of evil faced Aelves.

Varna also noticed how none of the depictions of Aelves looked anything like Kalinik had.

'They're much more handsome than that.....but alot scarier too...' Varna thought to herself as she clutched onto her brothers arm.

'and so much gold....even on the chairs....' she thought to herself as she tried to imagine how many gold coins even one of the mahogany and gold chairs might be worth.

She'd thought The Lord of Tuskhill was wealthy, but the world seemed tipped on it's ends up on seeing true wealth in just one of the Hallways of this Royal Palace.

Yarin on the other hand completely disregarded the wealth since he had all the wealth he needed for the rest of his life hidden away.

Instead his muddy blue eyes kept taking sneaky glances at Florence, the beautiful Paladin which walked only a few steps ahead of him.

Yarin thought the blue eyed blonde was the most beautiful woman he'd seen in his entire life and he found himself daydreaming about her nonstop since the first day he'd met her back in Tuskhill.

He'd heard from his little sister that Florence had stayed in the castle with an entire group.

Varna had even told him there was another woman who was even more beautiful than Florene.

'If only I wasn't stationed at the mill i might've seen that other woman...' Yarin thought to himself sorrowfully before looking back at Florence's back.

'I wonder....maybe if I grew strong enough she'd notice me.' Yarin thought to himself as his cheeks blushed.

Florence felt a strange gaze upon her and turned around, She instantly spotted the young man's eyes dashing away from her, his cheeks noticeably red.

She didn't find anything amusing however.

'Even that little shit is a pervert all men are the same.....I'm A Paladin of Barthos for fucks sake.....' Florence thought to herself with a sigh before turning back.

'well....all men are the same except for that knife eared bastard who thought I wasn't good enough....I would have sacrificed my body instead of poor Alosia...I could've taken that huge throbbing thing everyda...'

Florence thought before being snapped out of her trance by Moriard's voice, Her cheeks flushed for only a moment before the Paladin regained control of her thoughts.

"Open the Doors!" Moriard bellowed after reaching the doors to the King's Hall.

Instantly the golden inscribed doors opened slowly to reveal the Throne Room.

At the entryway was a long red carpet, it led to a raised marble platform upon which stood a massive ornate throne set deep in the massive throne room.

Heavily armored knights lined the walls and cute servant girls were located at set intervals, but the main attraction was the Throne of King Clovis.

On the opulent throne sat the Regal Faced King, he held a long parchment in one hand and a cup of wine in the other.

 A noticeable frown was set upon his bearded face which made Varna and Yarin shiver from fear almost instantly.

At the foot of the throne was a deformed midget in a red and green jesters costume, the midget had huge bulbous eyes and a smooshed face similar to a pug....It seemed to not even notice that Florence or the siblings had entered the room since it's bulbous eyes were gazing at it's own feet as drool fell from its pudgy lips.

"Come Forth." King Clovis's voice boomed, his tone was not a pleased one.

The trio walked forward to the foot of the marble platform before kneeling, Varna and Yarin were shaking and pale faced.

"Paladin Florence...I have received your message from Viscount Burnisk's Mage....Tell me everything you know about this 'Scourge' known as Kalinik Hilandar....." King Clovis spoke whilst tapping his finger on the armrest of his opulent throne.

"He is certainly Aelven, Quite Tall at about six and a half feet, He bares Unusual Pale White Hair, Silver Eyed, He Wields a curved great sword of Aelven design, His skills with a blade were middling... but his speed and strength were insurmountable even on my best day..." Florence spoke with her eyes staring directly into the King's.

He nodded once.

"Anything else of note?" King Clovis asked.

"He is partnered with a female of another race, A gnome, Red Of Hair, Hazel Eyed, Freckled, Welding a strange steel crossbow...I have made detailed sketches of both." Florence spoke with a shudder as she remembered being scourged by the little gnome.

'Blonde Bimbo, scream when you want me to stop'  Hirni's evil words echoed in her mind. 

"Did you manage to get a name for this gnome?" King Clovis asked after a long moment.

Florence simply shook her head in response.

"Moriard, call the Dwarven delegation, they might be able to shed light on this Gnome."

King Clovis spoke, at once the tall butler rushed off into a side door.

Next the Kings eyes turned to the brother sister duo which were included in Florence's message.

"And you two are the only survivors of Tuskhill?" King Clovis asked.

They both shivered while nodding their heads nervously.

"Names, Occupations, and why or how you survived." King Clovis spoke firmly, wanting to hear the answer directly from their lips.

Yarin was the first to speak.

"Y..Yarin of T..Tuskhill, First year Guardsman, I don't know why i survived....The White Haired Aelven burst through out barracks door and asked 'who is the brother of Varna'...when I told him it was me he let me go....then began slaughtering everyone else...." Yarin spoke with a quiver in his voice.

"And Why did you not fight to the death like the others...." King Clovis asked coldly and Yarin would've pissed himself if he didn't empty his bladder earlier.

"H...He killed Knight Captain Farkran and Madame Nula the Court Wizard.....I stood no chance your highness....I might've fought to the death if I hadn't known that my sister still lived...." Yarin spoke.

'All truth' King Clovis thought to himself with a grunt before turning his head towards young Varna.

"And you girl?" King Clovis asked, he knew it was her who was responsible for Yarin surviving.

He was mildly surprised when the trembling young girl looked directly into his eyes before speaking.

"Varna of Tuskhill...Handmaiden to Lady Dalia Barthos save her soul....I think I got l...lucky m..my King..." She spoke while staring directly into King Clovis's eyes.

"Why are you not afraid to look into my eyes girl?" King Clovis asked in an amused tone with a raised eyebrow.

His commanding aura made it so only the powerful of spirit could even stand to look into his eyes, he was certainly shocked that a little girl could do so this easily.

"K...Kalinik was more s..scary..my K...King..." She spoke while remembering those Silvery Orbs which seemed to pierce her very soul even now.

The King stared intently into Varna's eyes for a long moment before a wide smile broke on his regal face.

"HAHAHAHAHAHAAH!!!!!" The king bellowed out in laughter, the little imp at his feet began clapping and spinning excitedly.

When the King stopped laughing he sighed with a smile, then his cold eyes locked onto the imp who was still making a ruckus.

"Quiet Down Creature." King Clovis spoke aloud as He kicked the imp hard in it's side one time.

*POW..

*TUMBLE...

"Awuuu....Awuuuu..."

The imp tumbled a few feet away before balling up and whimpering softly in pain but nobody in the room seemed to care in the slightest at it's suffering.

"You girl, I sense that you would be a lucky charm to whomever you serve....I appoint you as the personal handmaiden of my youngest daughter Elizaveta." King Clovis spoke with a smile.

"T...Thank..Thank you My King....b..but my brother...." Varna spoke whilst clutching to her brothers arm.

"Hmm.....He can become a steward...But first he needs to train with the guards..." King Clovis spoke before looking to one side of the throne room.

"Take them both away, Have the chamberlain induct them into the household as soon as possible." King Clovis Spoke, The two needed to make loyalty oaths after all.

Instantly two knights walked forward to the duo and spoke.

""Please follow us."" Before long the siblings were gone into one of the many side doors as they walked behind the huge knights.

The King's face hardened once again once Varna was gone.

"Paladin.....How was Tuskhill?" King Clovis asked while wondering how much work might be needed to put the town back into working order since it was a valuable trade hub with Lachia.

"Not one soul left alive...but the town was mostly left undamaged apart from broken doors and the carnage strewn in every corner....No doubt some pestilence will emerge from the rotting filth.....I have a small viewing gem of the carnage." Florence spoke before withdrawing a small glowing blue gem from one of the belt pouches she wore.

The King eyed the stone intently from a distance before gesturing with his hand once.

A servant boy rushed to Florence from behind the throne and took the stone from her hands before scurrying over to the kings side and handing it to him.

The King held the stone close to his eye and stared into the gem for a long moment.... his lips grimaced into a thin line as he observed the carnage unlike anything he'd ever seen even through the dozens of field battles.

"These people look as if they've been Mauled and shredded by beasts....nothing like the clean cuts at Elsinore..." King Clovis muttered.

"Yarin stated that he'd peeked down into the town for a moment....he said Kalinik called 'all the devil's of hell' to help him butcher the town....upon inspecting the town I concluded it was the work of Laevians who likely allied with the Aelven during his attack on the town since the majority of corpses were missing their organs and their wounds were consistent with those creatures...." Florence spoke while pulling a rolled parchment from her satchel, one of many she'd sketched.

She unrolled it and showed it to the King from a distance, The paper revealed a creature with horns, wings, and a long draconic tail.

"Yarin confirmed it was these which he'd seen..." Florence spoke as the King's eyes bore on the parchment.

"Fucking hell...." The King muttered to himself while shaking his head softly.

"Set A Bounty On any Laevians, Ten pounds of gold for every head." King Clovis spoke aloud with a sigh, He knew the bounty would do little if anything.

All knew Laevians we're a stealthy race who could remain unnoticed for years...and were terrifyingly deadly when cornered to the point that even experienced knights were hesitant to hunt them alone.

"What about the Dragon you defeated...Did any of it's hoard remain?" The King asked, He knew the answer already but still asked just in case.

Florence simply shook her head 'no'

'God why did everything have to go wrong...what have I ever done to upset you...'

King Clovis thought to himself, he'd been utterly furious upon first hearing of the incident through his court mage but now he was in full acceptance of his woes.....and he knew this Paladin really did not bare any blame for this disaster....instead is smouldering rage was aimed at Kalinik Fucking Hilandar.

Then King Clovis was snapped out of his thoughts by the main doors opening.

 He turned his gaze and spotted his loyal butler Moriard.

Behind the Butler were three figures, Two Hulking Armored Dwarves in enchanted Bronze armor who flanked a little gnome dressed in fine silk and gold, befitting for someone of his status.

The little gnome reached the foot of the marble platform and bowed once respectfully before speaking.

"Respected King Clovis, Is there anything you need?" Bopi, the Diplomat of King Hargrave spoke, he was smooth faced with jet black hair.

"Greetings Bopi....I have received word that a gnome is in... cahoots....with The Aelven Kalinik Hilandar, I wonder if you might know anything about this specific gnome which we might use to our advantage?" King Clovis asked respectfully, even he knew better than to disrespect the seasoned diplomat.

"Of Course King Clovis, Most certainly! Do you have a description? I will be more than glad to help!" Bopi spoke in a warm and friendly tone, as was common amongst nearly all of his race.

"Of course, I have a drawing made by an eyewitness....Florence the sketch if you please." King Clovis spoke, She nodded before reaching into her satchel to retrieve two scrolls, one of Kalinik and one of Hirni.

Florence clutched her sketch of Kalinik tightly while holding Hirni's sketch out to for the Gnome to take, the little gnome nudged one of his guards.

"Tundil, be a dear and get that scroll for me."

Bopi spoke warmly, his bearded Dwarven bodyguard nodded once before walking towards Florence, his thick enchanted brass plate armor and brilliant mythril chainmail clinked loudly with every step.

*SNATCH...

The burly guard snatched the scroll from Florence's hand before inspecting it for a moment, just making sure there was nothing which might harm the little gnomish Diplomat.

Tundil flipped the scroll around once before taking a sniff of it, after sensing no poison he unrolled the scroll slowly to make sure nothing suspicious was inside.

"Hmmm..." Tundil hummed gruffly as he unrolled the scroll until his eyes locked onto the sketch.

His scarred face turned completely pale and his eyes went wide before his hands fumbled and dropped the scroll onto the marble floor.

Bopi saw this and his little black brows furrowed.

"What's wrong Tundil?" Bopi asked as he squirmed nervously, his decades of experience told him something was wrong, he stared at the scroll which had fallen but it had already rolled itself back up.

Tundil fumbled to lift the scroll before waking over to Bopi, his face pale and hard trembling as he held out the rolled scroll.

"M..my Lord....look." Tundil spoke with a terrified quiver in his deep gruff voice.

King Clovis and Florence watched with bated breath, both were deeply unnerved at the strange antics of both men.

They watched as Bopi took the scroll into his tiny hands and unfurled it slowly.

"H...Holy T..Thrumnir..... She's B...Back....." Bopi spoke with a gasp as a shiver ran down his spine, his smooth face was deathly pale.

His other guard, Gurdal peeked over the gnome's shoulder and instinctively recoiled in fear at what was drawn.

"It's Hirni!...." Gurdal shouted while instinctively grabbing at the enchanted mythril axe at his waist, an axe of the finest make....enchanted by Hirni herself.

"Hirni? The Famed Runesmith? I thought she'd retired into seclusion years ago..." King Clovis asked aloud while remembering a letter from King Hargrave he'd received years ago.

Even during his visits to Mount Hardbier, King Clovis never had the chance to even lay eyes upon the famed gnome who's creations were second to none, he'd always felt as if the Dwarves and Gnomes kept visitors away from the runesmith but never knew why.

Bopi shook his head fervently.

"N...Not just...a..a runesmith.....A chaotic evil like none o...other.....oh...I've said too much...." Bopi spoke with a shiver while remembering the terror from once reaching for the same honeycake as the gnome in question during a feast and nearly being butchered with a dull butter knife.

Bopi's only saving grace was a quick intervention from King Hargrave, He'd sent Bopi on a diplomatic mission that very evening for his own safety.

Hirni's reputation was infamous amongst all Gnome and Dwarven residents at Mount Hardbier for being a person who was best avoided on most occasions since the slightest thing might set her off on a frenzy.

The only reason Hirni had been sent on exile or 'vacation' as she was told was due to all the Dwarven nobles begging their King to send her away for their own safety.

All of this was kept deeply secretive however, if anyone knew the Dwarven High King couldn't control his most prized vassal his reputation might be sullied.

"What Can you tell me about this Hirni....Anything which might help us? Does she still reside in Mount Hardbier?" King Clovis asked firmly with a deep sense of unease in his gut.

"She does not reside in Mount Hardbier since a few years ago....My apologies but this is a foe which My Kingdom cannot aid the Therian Throne with....my sincerest apologies." Bopi spoke before bowing his head respectfully.

King Clovis was deeply unnerved but knew better than to continue this conversation, he could clearly see the terror in Bopi's beady little eyes after all.

"Very well.....Thank you for your time, You all are free to return to your chambers." King Clovis spoke while fiddling with his fingers.

Bopi bowed before tossing Florence the parchment and scurrying out of the throne room as quick as his little legs would take him

Florence, King Clovis,Moriard and all the royal guards watched the Dwarven relegation leave with furrowed brows, none expected this turn of events.

"Paladin Florence I wish to see this sketch which had the Dwarven Delegation shaking in their boots." King Clovis spoke.

Florence quickly found the parchment taken from her fingers by a servant boy.

The King unfurled the paper and stared at it for a long moment.

"They're scared of this little gnome.....She looks Harmless....Cute even.....And those halflings were shaking like shitting dogs...." King Clovis muttered while staring at Hirni's drawing before sighing and setting the parchment down on his lap.

Then he eyed the parchment which was still in Florence's hand, he extended his arm and beckoned for her to pass it over.

"Let me see what this Kalinik looks like as well..." King Clovis spoke and noticed Florence's hesitation at handing over the scroll to his servant boy.

but eventually Florence relented.

The King unrolled the scroll to reveal a devilishly handsome Aelven man, In the Drawing Kalinik wielded a curved Aelven sword and an unusually large bulge where his crotch was.

Florence watched the parchment intensely, she'd not parted with it since she'd scribbled it down and now she wanted it back...

"Hmm....Quite handsome....perhaps even more than myself in my youth.....So this is the Knife ear who destroyed two of my towns and stole away The Count of Windmarche's daughter...hehehe...Bastard should've married her to my son when I asked..." King Clovis muttered just as the large double doors swung open.

All eyes turned to the doors which revealed a regal looking man with straw brown hair and piercing orange eyes, He was the spitting image of King Clovis, only younger and smooth faced

Florence felt disgusted as she watched Crown Prince Bruno enter the Throne room, He was a dandy known by the kingdom for his womanizing and debauchery rather than his qualities to become king.

Behind the crown prince was a beautiful thin woman about eighteen years of age, The princess Diana, dressed in a pale yellow dress and lustrous diamond and mythril jewelry.

Diana was known as the most desirable match but none who'd appealed for her hand had received even a glance, this made the competition between young nobles and princes of other kingdoms even more intense.

The Princess's Big Orange eyes nearly glowed as she stared at Florence intently, little did any know that the Princess had no interest in men but rather her interest had only ever been in the fairer sex.

Florence noticed the unusual gaze of Princess Diana but couldn't decipher the thoughts behind the glowing orange eyes before Prince Bruno's voice snapped her attention away from the delicate lithe princess.

"Father!!! I heard the Paladin was here!!! Tell me how Harry, The Windmarche Girl and You lost against one fucking Aelven...." Bruno spoke aloud whilst quite obviously eyeing Florence's body with lecherous eyes.

'good thing I'm in the Clergy....I'd prefer to have my maidenhood defiled by Kalinik instead of a disgusting fucking lecher like him" Florence thought to herself as the prince stared at her, she had half a mind to cut his head off then and there.

"Prince Bruno, Kalinik caught our party after we defeated a Dragon....We were Exhausted and Defenseless...our mage was incapacitated from mana exhaustion and our Cleric had enough mana for one spell...." Florence spoke with a faint bow of her head which looked as if she we're merely glancing at her shoes.

"Damit.... I wanted that lewd bodied Windmarche girl as one of my wives, Now she's the plaything of a fucking Knife Ear!!!!...." The Prince spat in an upset tone as his regal face contorted into a vicious reddened snarl.

Then he took a few breaths before relaxing.

"It's no matter.....I will be merciful by accepting her as a concubine after rescuing her from captivity.....Her body is more than 'good' enough after all..." Prince Bruno spoke whilst licking his lips, He remembered the ridiculously lewd body of Alosia and wouldn't mind having a go at her even if she'd been defiled already, in his mind she'd be grateful if anyone wanted to take her in after being taken by a knife ear let alone a prince.

Florence saw this and nearly vomited from disgust at seeing such a disgusting creature.

'hopefully someone kills this idiot before he becomes King or Theria is doomed' Florence thought to herself.

Then Princess Diana stepped forward and smiled warmly towards her father.

"Papa...may I please take a peek at the visage of this Aelven beast?" Diana asked with puppy eyes which her father couldn't deny.

"Of course my Love here you go." King Clovis spoke with unusual warmth in his voice, the King was usually cold as ice but both his daughters seemed to warm his frigid heart.

The King handed over the Scroll, Diana unfurled it slowly before gazing deeply at the sketch of the Aelven Rogue.

Her eyes widened slightly which only Florence noticed, Diana stared at the paper for an unusually long moment before turning to Florence.

"Paladin Florence, Did you pen this sketch yourself perchance?" The Princess asked with a lovely smile.

Florence nodded once.

"Yes Princess, From my own eye..." Florence spoke whilst remembering Kalinik's and his thick hot Aelven rod ramming deep into her forbidden places.

A slight blush passed over Florence's face which only Diana's keen orange eyes seemed to catch..... Instantly Diana's interest was piqued before she handed the Scroll to Florence who clutched it closely.

"Paladin Florence, How did you manage to survive such a terrible foe? You spoke that you and your comrades had been caught unawares after all...." Princess Diana asked whilst staring intently into Florence's eyes.

"I...I was saved through the selfless sacrifice of my dear friend....Alosia Windmarche....." Florence spoke with a quiver in her otherwise cool and collected voice.

"Oh? I wish to know more..how did she sacrifice herself? Papa didn't want to tell me the details..." Diana spoke as she walked up to Florence.

"When Kalinik appeared he asked for two things.....a vial of Dragon's essence....and Alosia as his Bloodbound Concubine...." Florence spoke as she remembered that terrible offer which she'd do anything to accept in retrospect..

Diana's mind raced while analyzing Florence's every word for a split moment.

"Why did he want only one vial of essence? And why Alosia specifically when a beauty like you was there?" Princess Diana asked softly while staring softly into Florence's shimmering blue eyes.

King Clovis and Bruno listened intently, both knew of the silver tongue and keen mind which Diana possessed, she could make even a stone wall spill it's secrets.

"The Vial was a wedding gift 'For my newest Bride' were his exact words so I think he has more than one." Florence spoke and Diana urged her to go on as the King and prince listened intently.

"A...As for why he chose Alosia.....I think we all know of her quite unusually significant 'qualities'.....he seemed quite enraptured by her figure from the moment he laid eyes on Alosia...." Florence spoke with a strange jealous pang in her voice which only Diana caught.

'why her....it could've been me instead of poor Alosia....I could've suffered in her stead...' Florence thought to herself as subconsciously her pink pussy quivered.

"So he has a weakness to curvy women...Seems I'm Quite safe then.....and at least we know Alosia is unlikely to be harmed aside from the expected 'defiling' which any bloodhound slave is bound to take.....A silver lining in all this trouble then..." Diana spoke and she saw the strange look in Florence's eyes.

The Genius princess knew there was more to the story which Florence did not wish to tell but didn't want to push Florence here in front of her family and all the knights.... Diana's curiosity made it impossible for her to let it go however and quickly found a solution.

"Papa, If you're done talking with the Nice Paladin can I borrow her Please???" Diana asked with her big orange puppy eyes.

Even though Florence was sovereign from the control of any nobility due to her status as a holy paladin, King Clovis just couldn't deny his daughter.

"Fine Fine go have some tea with the Nice Paladin, just don't keep her busy too long okay?" King Clovis spoke warmly.

"Yes Papa Thank You!"

Diana nodded happily and chirped her agreement before Clovis turned to Florence, his warm voice returning to the cold regal tone all were used to.

"Paladin Florence please hand My Butler Moriard the sketch of this accursed Kalinik...To make copies." King Clovis spoke whilst pointing to his tall butler.

Florence hesitated to hand over the scroll for some reason, but soon relented.

"J...Just make sure to return it..w..when you're done, I need that sketch for my documents..." Florence spoke whilst trying her best to sound official.

None except for Diana seemed to notice the strange tone in her voice.

The sly princess smirked briefly before returning to her usual warm expression, Prince Bruno on the other hand had his lecherous eyes locked onto Florence's legs as he tried to imagine what they might look like without all that armor.

"Come with me Paladin Florence~ We have so much to talk about~" Princess Diana spoke with a sing song tone as she abruptly took Florence's hand into her own and pulled her away.

As soon as the two women were gone Prince Bruno rushed over to Moriard and snatched the scroll from his fingers before hurriedly unrolling it, his desire to see his newest foe was too intense to resist.

The Prince's vapid orange eyes locked into the face of the Handsome Aelven in front of him and a sinister smirk spread across his face.

"Father let me hunt this bastard...." Bruno spoke with a grin while gnashing his teeth.

"He's dangerous....and from what that I saw in the heart of those halflings the little gnome is no less deadly..." King Clovis spoke while swirling the wine in his chalice.

"Not if I lead a dozen mages and the Wyvern Knights!" Bruno spoke excitedly with a fire burning in his eyes.

"We only have a hundred trained Wyverns....Losing even one would be catastrophic to our prestige...." King Clovis responded coldly although he actually thought it wasn't a bad idea even if he didn't want to put his son at risk.

"But Father!!! Our prestige is quickly turning to piss with every moment that fucking knife ear is roaming free!!! We need to kill or capture that bastard and break him at the fucking wheel!!!" Crown Prince Bruno yelled as spittle flew from his lips, the prince's eyes were manic and wild as his orange eyes drilled into the sketch of Kalinik.

The King leaned back in his throne and swirled the chalice around for a long moment before bringing it up to his lips and downing the rest of the deep dark crimson wine.

When he was finished the King held out his chalice and a young servant boy scurried up to take the cup before disappearing behind the opulent throne once more.

The prince fidgeted nervously while waiting for the answer until finally the King spoke.

"Fine...I will draw up a royal edict tomorrow, now leave me I will retire to my chambers....Moriard I want a detailed report of the Gnome 'Hirni' and anything known about Kalinik by morning...that is all." King Clovis spoke before walking off into a golden side door.

"Of course my King, I will give the Wraith's their orders immediately..." Moriard spoke with a bow before walking off with both parchments held tightly in his hands while heading to the spymaster's chambers.

Prince Bruno felt giddy, he knew the Knife ear had allied with a gnome...He would set wyvern watchers on the few viable passes between Mount Hardbier and Therian lands and surely capture the Aelven bastard before long.

'that knife ear is mine...oh how the bards will sing my greatness!' Prince Bruno thought to himself before walking off to his room with a triumphant smile on his face.

The Prince walked through various opulent halls before heading up a broad marble staircase until reaching a solid gold door with a diamond the size of an orange as a doorhandle.

He pulled the door open and instantly the thick stench of alcohol and sex reeked out.

A smile spread on the Prince's face as he headed in.

More than a dozen beautiful women were chatting in various locations around the vast gilded chambers.

The women inside were 'courtesans' from every corner of Terrium.

only the finest and highest class women which heavy Golden Drachens could buy.

Some women had skin as pale as milk and blonde hair, from the Icy northern Lachian Confederacy

Others with skin like warm caramel from the Southern Gathar states from a people constantly at war.

One from the fog shrouded Island of Lae Insulae, a lithe and seductive girl with jade like skin and sharp thin eyes, Known as a 'Geisha' In her homeland but now she was little more than a noble whore to be discarded should the Prince ever grow tired of her.

Another Whore had dark black skin which was a rare sight in the Therian Kingdom, She was from the mysterious jungles of Terra Incognita who sat beside her identical twin as they fed each other honeyed cherries, their golden piercings glimmering in the faint candlelight.

The Prince looked around to decide which whore he wanted to enjoy this evening, before long he locked eyes with the mysterious Lae woman and pointed his finger at her.

"You...Himiko...Suck my cock." The Prince spoke brashly to the Geisha who's real name was something from the past.

The thin Asian beauty nodded with a seductive aire around her which the other whores had trouble in replicating, none had been as well trained as her after all and the Prince's 'affections' were proof of that.

"Yes Masta~" The Asian woman's squirrel like voice resounded before she kneeled down and crawled towards the prince.

She reached his feet before kissing his boots once to which he smiled, then she slowly undid his belt buckle while making sure to brush her hands against his crotch slyly.

The others watched on with fake smiles on their faces....

When the prince's silk trousers came free and revealed an average sized cock, the Lae Courtesan feigned shock by gasping as she had been trained to do so since she could remember.

"So Biiig~" she spoke with a thick accent, her antics brought a smile to the prince's face as the thin Asian geisha brought her mouth to his cock. . . .

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[Elsewhere in the Palace, Princess Diana's Chambers]

The princess was in the process of shooting her servants and female guards out of her chambers to get some privacy.

"Go on!...out! I'll call you when I need you!" The princess spoke as she ushered her reluctant attendants away.

"B..but princess we can't leave you alone!" One heavily armored female guard tried to retort but quickly found herself removed from the room and the enchanted mythril door slammed in her face.

*CLICK *CLICK *CLICK

The thin princess quickly locked the door before taking a deep breath and turning back to Florence who was standing a bit nervously in the center of the bedroom.

"Paladin Florence Please sit, let me get you some wine~" the princess spoke warmly as she walked over to grab a silver pitcher of wine.

"Princess it's n..not proper to have you serve me.." Florence tried to resist but it was all for naught.

"Oh nonsense! I get tired of all that prim and proper etiquette.... please just let me serve you....if only to please me?...Please?" The princess spoke with puppy eyes and Florence found herself unable to deny her.

"V..Very well...." Florence spoke before moving to sit down on one of the nearby chairs but stopped upon hearing Princess Diana's words.

"On the bed, The Table is too formal for friends, No?" The Princess asked and Florence found herself sitting down on the soft bed, her enchanted Plate armor digging in deeply into the soft silk sheets.

The Princess poured the sweet fruit wine until it was to the brim of Florence's chalice, normally a lady would only be served a quarter of a cup.

"Oopsies~ I poured too much, why don't I take this one." Diana spoke while reaching for the overflowing cup.

"No need princess, I'll take this one.." Florence spoke, not wanting a Princess of the Blood to be forced to drink the entire thing.

Diana relented before nodding and walking to a nearby table to fill her own cup, she had a sly smirk on her face as she faced away from Florence.

'Like a rabbit in a trap.....you'll be unable to resist me soon enough Florence'

Diana thought to herself before filling her own cup halfway then smoothly moving to sit beside Florence, only a few inches away.

Florence felt something was a bit off about the princess but felt no danger so she simply sipped on her cup of wine, actually a bit relieved she had the chance to relax if only for a bit.

"So Paladin Florence....Can I just call you Florence, Or Flor?" Princess Diana asked in a warm tone.

Florence thought it was not appropriate but she relented since there was no one else in the room.

Florence nodded and Diana continued talking.

"Sorry for kidnapping you like this.... It's just that I get so lonely here in the Palace.... everyone is all smiles and bows but they don't actually mean any of it.....I get lonely...." Diana spoke as she placed her hand over Florence's and gave it a squeeze as her eyes watered slightly.

Florence noticed the tears immediately but couldn't tell they were fake.

"It's okay princess! I really do not mind at all... it's quite similar being a paladin actually....everyone is so fake almost always.... it's been even worse since I've lost my companions..." Florence spoke as a pang of sorrow shot through her heart but no tears were even close to falling,her monastic training made sure of that.

The two women smiled at each other for a moment before both continued drinking and chatting seemingly about nothing in particular. . .

as the conversation continued and the cups added up, Florence began to feel far more relaxed until Diana finally popped the question she had been wondering about for so long.

"So Flor....Can you tell me about that Kalinik.....I didn't say this in front of Papa but From your drawing Kalinik seemed extremely handsome even more so than any of the gaggle of pig suitors who come begging for my hand hehehehe~" Princess Diana spoke with a sweet little giggle which made Florence laugh a bit as well.

Diana also noticed the blush spread across Florence's cheeks for a long moment before her face hardened once more....

'strange...she holds both hate and attraction for this Kalinik...' Diana thought to herself as she observed Florence keenly.

"hehe....well.....Kalinik Hilandar certainly is Handsome my Princess....." Florence spoke while staring intently at the wine in her cup, she could almost see Kalinik's face in the reflerction.

"How handsome?...Similar to that Harrion guy you were rumored to be dating?" Princess Diana asked out of hand but quickly realized it was the wrong question when Florence's eyebrows furrowed.

"I never Dated Harry, Barthos Save His Soul.....But yes, more handsome than him...." Florence spoke while remembering Harry and his Blue eyes for a moment before her imagination morphed those blue eyes to the cold and seductive silver eyes of Kalinik.

The same silver eyes which she'd stared into as the Aelven beast railed her innocent Virgin pussy mercilessly with his throbbing hot cock.

Florence squirmed around for a moment and her face flushed as she remembered her blissful yet unholy defiling.

Diana noticed this instantly.

"Flor....Tell me honestly as a friend...Did Kalinik do something to you.....Something you couldn't tell my father....You don't need to tell me if you don't want..." Diana asked as she took Florence's hand into her own and gave it a gentle squeeze.

Florence froze at the question but after a long moment she looked up at Diana and couldn't help but nod once.

"Y...Yes Princess.....I....I couldn't stop him.....But....But...." Florence stammered as her face flushed even more deeply.

"But what?" Diana asked with a warm caring tone as she squeezed Florence's hand

"B...But I didn't think it would feel so good....I thought he would have raped me bloody.....But he didn't.....It felt so good...Even now I can feel his thing inside of me...." Florence spoke with a flushing face as she looked down to her crotch.

Diana was feeling herself warming up at Florence's words.

The Princess was only interested in sleeping with women but hearing about Florence, A holy paladin of the highest rank being defiled by an Aelven abomination was just too lewd and taboo to not be aroused.

But the Princess did not blush in the slightest, instead she squeezed Florence's hand in support.

"It's not your fault Flor....Truly.....Even if it felt good that was only something physical~...You said his thing was stretching your insides....If you don't mind me asking...What did it look like?" Diana asked, her thighs rubbing together for only a moment.

"I...It was big.....white....with a pink tip.....Larger than i thought a man could be....but it didn't hurt at all...He made sure to make me wet before it went inside..." Florence spoke as she closed her eyes and relived the moment.

She was thoroughly plied with wine and her defenses were zero.

"Keep talking....Keep your eyes closed and tell me what happened....your secret is mine Flor I swear it...."

Diana spoke before downing the rest of her cup and slyly moving her hand over her virgin pussy which was quickly becoming wet from her royal honey.

"He started by rubbing my nipples....At first I didn't feel much but before long they began to tingle under his touch...." Florence spoke with her eyes closed as Diana moved her hand from her crotch towards her small breasts to pinch her little royal nipples.

"And after that.....What did he do?" Diana asked as she twisted her own nipple slyly.

"Then he began sucking and biting on them lewdly....It made me squirm and moan even though i didn't want it...." Florence spoke while reliving the moment.

"And then what Flor?..." Diana asked as Diana bit her lower lip and pinched her aroused sensitive nipples.

"Then....Then he made me spit on his hand.....He used it to rub my pussy.....It...It felt so good..." Florence spoke just as Diana let go of her nipple and slipped her free hand down into her dress and directly onto her panty covered virgin slit which was already dripping wet.

"Go On~" Diana spoke as her legs quivered and pussy gushed.

"He rubbed my pussy until just before I was about to cum....then pulled his hand away just before to tease me and make me want it.....I didn't want to want it but it felt too good...." Florence spoke and she subconsciously began to rub her thighs together.

"Then what happened....how did he enter you? Did he go in from behind?" Diana asked as she slicked her little virgin hole.

"No.....He made me do it myself.....He laid flat on his back as his big thing throbbed in my face....I straddled his thighs pressed his hot tip against my pussy....." Florence spoke and began squirming around as her pussy spasmed from the vivid memory, Diana was already close to cumming from these few words, her little hole couldn't take much more stimulation.

"How~ How did it feel going in~" Diana asked as her little fingers slipped into her little pussy.

"It was hot as it stretched my lips.....then....it kissed my maidenhood.....I....I let myself down on it completely~" Florence spoke as a shiver ran down her spine as Diana slid two of her little fingers into her virgin hole and gently rubbed her own precious maidenhood but being careful not to tear it.

"Ahhh~" Princess Diana couldn't help but moan sweetly from the stimulation.

That's when Florence finally opened her eyes and instantly she froze upon spotting the revered Noble Princess of the Therian kingdom with a slutty look on her delicate face as she fingered herself only inches away from Florence.

"P...Princess....." Florence babbled in shock and tried to stand but found herself pulled down onto the bed by Diana's gentle hands.

"Relax Flor.....It's okay.....That Aelven filled you with his seed right?" Diana asked as her face neared Florence's

The blonde paladin froze for a long moment before nodding as her lower half squirmed at the memory of her fertile womb being pumped full of steaming hot Aelven seed as her body writhed in pleasure.

"Let this Princess cleanse your insides Flor....It's my Noblesse Oblige~" Diana whispered seductively as her hands moved swiftly to remove Florence's armor.

The Blonde Paladin tried in vain to resist but she found herself unable due to the copious amounts of sweet wine in her system and the fact that her 'attacker' was a Princess.

Florence's mind raced but before long her lower half was bare and her legs spread open as Diana neared her dripping pink pussy with her royal mouth.

As soon as Diana's little pink tongue flicked across her aroused hole Florence lost any remaining resistance and simply moaned loudly while imagining that it was Kalinik doing it.

"Ahhhhh~"

"Kalinik~ Not There~"

"Ahhhh~"

"Please No~ Not Again Kalinik~"

"Ohhhhhh~"

"Sooo Good~"

As Florence moaned Princess Diana was ravenously enjoying the sweet love juice which streamed out of the Paladin's holy pussy.

The idea that her pure noble mouth was licking where the big, white, throbbing cock of an Aelven abomination had been...The idea that this pussy had recently been filled to the brim with Aelven seed only made the princess more aroused.

She imagined that she was actually eating out Aelven semen from the Paladin and lost herself in the bliss of taboo. . . .