Adventure always calls me no matter how much I tried to suppress the need to travel, explore and discover. Guess the adventure came to me. I own nothing but a few plot points an OC's.
Walking to the battlefield where booty lived up to the reputation. Even now down south past the borders, there is a rumor about the 'Booty Warrior'. It is said he appears amid slave camps, and men sexually assaulting women. Pausing my steps... where is booty? Shit, he can split all I told him to do was hunt down black dogs. Not when, where, and how. Now there is an untold number of Booty bandits on the loose. I should check up on him.
Shrugging my shoulders as it is not my problem. I take a knee in the middle of the volcanic sand-covered field. Pressing my fingers into the ground I flood the area with mana. Green starts to form in front of me controlling the growth of the trees and new plants I place several commands on the forest.
First, if it feels anyone is hostile it can shift the trees, underbrush, and ground around it to confuse intruders. Second, any of my people who wander into the forest shall be protected by these trees. Pressing more mana into the area making magical plants and animals start to form. After spending a good deal of my mana I take one last look at the rapidly growing forest before leaving.
Entering the throne room I spot Olga wearing a hand-knitted sweater and a hand-woven skirt. Both look like they are made up of rough spun wool. It was the most unflattering outfit I could think of her to wear. She turned her head toward me, gaining a good look at her now. Before where she was still planning and plotting to take me down. Now, she knows how it is to live from day to day wondering if tomorrow she will be carried off and used. How it feels to love a child only to see him or her taken and or killed.
How a husband must feel watching while he bleeds out as his wife is taken by monsters before he dies. She knows and feels all the deaths and the forceful penetrations. Those are the ones who die and are not carried off and bred for years to come. Watching the empty eyes turn and reflect the light gaining a spark before dimming already knowing the answer to her unasked question.
Walking past her and entering the throne room I see Grace dusting off the throne slowly and methodically her purple thong wedged up her bent-over ass swallowed and in the lands of dreams between her fat cheeks of silky flesh. Each swipe of her dusting cloth caused her breasts to jiggle spilling more side boob and a flash of nipple.
"You know I am here Grace no need to play the drum, we both know you are not, or maybe you are." Gaining a chuckle with a small shiver out of her, "Well, your Majesty if I do not give you a little show now and then I forget little old me. I am after all three hundred and widowed. If only a strong man would swipe me off my feet?" Grinning at me. This has been the back and forth between us since she got here. "Is that any way to talk to a God?" putting a little heat in my voice. To these people I might as well be, but alas there are monsters out there who would one-shot gods.
Watching her shiver in place remembering the power display all those weeks ago. Walking past her I swat her ass watching it jiggle making her jump and yelp. Rolling my eyes at her, she pouts at me. "Is that any way to treat a lady?" crossing her arms and thrusting her impressive chest out? Letting out a sigh. "You know, when I when you find one let me know. For all I see is a horny old woman?" Watching a trail of arousal trail down the inner thighs. Smooth chocolate skin gained a shine from the gushing of her sex. She rolled her eyes attempting to play it off "Yes, My King." Watching her walk closer taking small steps "Is it because I am an old Widow too old to breed children into." feeling a tightening in my pants as she strutted forward.
Her thong did nothing to hide the black tuft of hair poking out the side of the silk. Centering myself "Maybe, you are barren. You do seem only good for that, yet here you are unmarried with no child.?" Watching her shudder a little more in place. Giving her a small smile as she licked her lips slowly purple staring into my Rambow hue of colors.
One waiting for the other to move. Dipping into her surface thoughts I can practically hear her mental battle. One part of her wanted nothing more than to get on her hands and knees begging me to breed her. The other part, the smaller part still wanted to play hard to get. Pressing those thoughts back I can see her eyes start to twinkle. She takes a few strides toward me before 'slipping' and spilling the dusty towel onto the ground. She looked up at me with a wide purple eye 'terrified' of making a 'mess'. "Oh no! I am so sorry my king. I have failed in my duty as a maid. Please My king Punish me." She started 'sobbing'.
Fighting a grin off a grin from forming on my face. I nodded solemnly "Come here." Watching her practically skip up to me. She stands up waiting for orders. "Since you cannot be useful at anything, almost..." trailing off while giving her a once over "... like a child. Yes, that is what you are behaving like a child." Her breathing picked up knowing where this is going but waiting on my orders.
Tapping my lap "Get over my knee and present your ass." she practically plopped into my lap at this point. Pressing between her shoulders till she is bent over my knee. Leaning down whispering "You get fifteen, Count them out loud." Feeling my voice getting husky unconsciously. Looking down at the mounds of flesh splayed before me. Reaching down and grabbing the thong I rip it down to her ankles gaining a small moan of pleasure.
Running my hand down her shivering back, following her spine, reaching the crack of her ass I slowly let my fingers caress her rosebud sending a small cleaning spell getting all the shit and grim off her. Running my fingers further to her exposed pussy. A small pink slit splayed for the world to see. Hearing her gasp as I run my fingers over the slit down to her clit. Giving it a small pinch as she shuddered and started gushing more fluids.
"Dam you are easy, what a horny little slut you are" looking down at her I pull back and earn a small protest. Bringing my hand down right on her exposed slit watching her ass jiggle "Ohh..one". "One what? If you cannot even speak properly when getting punished what good are you?" Pulling my hand back and striking her already reddening lower lips. "TEEWU, huh!"
"Can't even speak, can you? You must be pretty easy, right slut? Are you a little whore?" She shakes her head desperately looking back at me with foggy eyes tears prickling at the corner of her eyes. "Noowh" Hearing her still riding the orgasms I striker he exposed pussy again "FEWww sher" A smile breaks across my face watching her head rock from side to side.
Bringing my drenched hand to her face "look at this little pet, you can't even get punished without causing a mess?" pressing my wet fingers into her mouth as she sucked her juices off my fingers. Closely I watched her slurp and suckle on my fingers, while she rubbed her hand on my hard length with her free hand. "What a needy little whore aren't you? You aren't even worth the gold it would cost to spread your legs you know that? Might as well make it free use." She nodded her head "I am a bad whore. Free anytime." Shudders racked her body as she spoke causing her fleshy ass and tits to jiggle.
Reaching down and slapping her pink nipple earing a wide-eyed gasp from her "I might even start calling you a cow with how big these things are? Is that what you are a cheap cow?" Bringing my hand down again as she went to answer "WEHA" Her shout became undesirable. She tightened up as her eyes rolled up into her skull before she went limp in my lap. Reaching down pulling her head up by her hair I see she has passed out. "Dam was hoping to get some." Rubbing my clean hand over my eyes letting out a sigh. Before hearing a sigh looking up seeing Anna rubbing her face. I picked up a few words "dammit Grace." She bowed low earning me a view of her milky white tits.
"Sorry for the mess my King, I shall have it cleaned up" Brushing over her surface I can tell she is extremely aroused and scared I will kick them out. With a little bit of guilt for thinking of another man after her husband died. "Well, you have two options" I drawled out while suppressing any thoughts about her husband. "You can take her back to her room, or.." I pause leering at her body up and down "you can take her punishment instead."
Her eyes go wide as the sense of arousal hits me in full force "Well, Anna dear what shall it be?" She is still bowed low while swallowing thickly "I shall take my friend back if it is alright my King?" She whispered at the end. She is extremely aroused at the sight of her best friend quivering in a puddle of her juices, all this with thoughts of the exaggerated length pitching up a tent in my kilt. She stopped herself from going any further than looking. As she went to take the place of her friend images of her recently late husband was still fresh in her mind.
Disappointing, and understandable. "Well give it time. Please take your, friend, to her room and clean this up." Waving my hand at the impressive puddle on the ground.
Getting a mental tug from one of my Titans I sink into its mind as I spy a rider exiting Geofu heading to the front of my awaiting Skeletons before handing it a scroll and booking it out of there whipping his poor horse. Switching my eyes to the skeleton with the scroll I open it while skimming the first page. Celestine has convinced her two followers that surrender was the better option than fighting. She explained the first 'vision' of their defeat at my hands. Even though I was the one using Yuki's connection to her. All I had to do was nudge her mind into seeing that image. Sometimes your mind is your own worst enemy. Nobody can destroy you like yourself.
The next page is also from Celestine, about how the church my used my entering the city to kill me off. Maybe some 'divine intervention' is needed tomorrow.
A/N: So Thank you CookieMonster9001 for showing me the glory of Grammarly.. did not know that was a thing and have been using word docs and my own eyes to fix all of my mistakes. Thank you again.
Hope you enjoyed the chapter. It was my 2nd or 3rd Lemon ever written so bear with me. but if you have any suggestions on it please let me know I am always looking to improve.
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