Chapter 34: My Rewards & Punishment (R18)

'Thinking'

"Talking"

[System]

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- Arthur's Room | Arkadia -

- Arthur Pendragon -

Realizing that the crowd had no want of dispersing, I made my way back to my room with Octavia and Clarke, and after saying that they needed to be dressed properly for my punishment both had escaped to the bathroom to shower. Also, with shadow outside the door I knew that no one would be interrupting us.

I now sat on our bed in anticipation of what was to come, but before then I had some loot to open!

I opened my inventory and brought out both Random loot boxes. In a flash of light, two purple and white striped Christmas presents were teleported into my hands. After putting one beside me onto the bed, I laid my hand onto the present still in the palm of my other hand.

[Item: Random Loot Box]

Type: Valuable

[Open?]

[Yes or No?]

'Yes.'

The lid on the box glows a multitude of assorted colors before bursting open on a bright red.

[Item: Legendary Dwarven Blacksmith's Hammer]

Item Rarity: S

Type: Hammer

Attack Dmg: 150 + 2x(STR)

MP: 0/250

Odds of Making a B Rated Item: +20%

Odds of Making an A Rated Item: +10%

Odds of Making an S Rated Item: +5%

Odds of Making an EX Rated Item: +1%

Effects: Complete Rust resistance, Complete Break resistance, Infuse Mana into the hammer while forging to increase item chances.

Weight: 3.6 lb.

'Holy shit! This is amazing! But what is the EX ranked item?' I think to myself as I place the hammer into my inventory.

I reach over and pick up the second loot box, opening causes it to flash a multitude of colors once again before stopping on purple.

[Item: Ten Tons of Cement]

Item Rarity: B

Type: Material

Used in the creation of concrete, cement is an important building material of the modern world.

'I'm sorry? What the fuck? This will be important, don't get me wrong but... really?' I think to myself as I send the ten tons of cement into my inventory. 'I am suddenly very thankful that my inventory doesn't have a weight limit.'

After thinking about the cement for a few more minutes I quickly pulled up the war performance notification before Clarke and Octavia came out of the shower.

[Your war performance was rated as 'near perfect!' Only due to the small slip up you had against Cage Wallace was your rating not perfection!]

[For your 'near perfect' war performance the following reward has been given: The Valyrian steel sword Dark Sister!]

[Item: Dark Sister]

Item Rarity: S

Type: Sword

Attack Dmg: 1,200 + 2x (STR + AGI)

MP: 0/1,000

Effects: Complete Rust Resistance, Complete Break Resistance, Blade never dulls or degrades, Bypasses 25% of all Resistances, +500% damage to undead, Channeling Mana into the blade will activate the [Sacred Flames] ability.

Weight: 2 lb.

'Sacred flames? What's that about?' I mused to myself as I pulled Dark sister out of inventory and began to channel mana into the beautiful blade.

Then like a flip being switched the blade was suddenly engulfed in a bright crimson fire, the flame practically radiated power and when I used [Observe] on it, I noticed that the damage to undead had increased to +800%.

'If I do end up facing any vampires this sword will surely come in handy.' I think to myself as I deactivate the ability and place Dark sister back into my inventory.

... (R18)

'Uh-oh, I'm in danger.' I think as both Clarke and Octavia walk into the bedroom.

As both Clarke and Octavia entered from the bathroom my eyes were instantly drawn to the skin-tight blue and black dresses that the two girls seem to have poured themselves into.

"You both look… Wow!" I smile in wonder as I say the last word in a breathless voice.

"Thanks for waiting." Octavia purrs in my ear as she takes a seat on one side of the bed. Pressing her body against my side as soon as she's seated, as Clarke does the same on the other side.

After that, my clothing didn't last much longer as the girls quiet frantically ripped my clothes off me. And while the initial movements of the girls are quick, the more skin I reveal also slows down their movements until the two are down on their knees carefully peeling off my boxers in slow motion; causing my member to suddenly spring out of its confines as soon as the waistband is down far enough, and lands quite noisily with a smack on their pressed-together faces.

"Ah!" Clarke gasps in surprise, while Octavia bites down on her bottom lip to cover the small moan she makes as my scent wafts into her nose. "Mmm!"

Thankfully for my growing arousal, the two girls quickly compose themselves and begin to take it in their soft grips as pouty and full lips descend on every free inch of skin they can get at.

It's a completely different experience from when we have had sex before, the lack of hesitation that they're now showing in their movements as they somewhat amateurishly perform a double-team blowjob/handjob draws a moan of appreciation from me that causes their movements to pick up.

"Y-You both have been improving…" I gasp out as a pair of tongues begin to lather my shaft with spit and saliva to better lubricate their movements.

"MMmm!" Octavia moans as she takes my throbbing head into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the mushroom crown before pulling her lips off entirely with an erotic POP!

"We both knew that to keep up with you that we needed to improve." She says sultrily as Clarke takes her place in swallowing my member into her hot, wet mouth. "What better way to improve than with you."

"F~Fuck!" I gasp as my breath hitches from the sensation of Clarke's tight mouth trying to deepthroat me, and the fact that the two of them are still fully dressed while I'm completely naked is making my hands fidget in need to tear off their dresses like a pair of wrapped gifts.

With agreeable nods all around, Clarke and Octavia stand up from their positions on their knees and begin to slowly peel off their respective blue and black dresses with deliberate slowness.

Clarke's blue dress falls to the ground revealing massive breasts capped with pink nipples that are already pointing out with hardened little nubs, flawless pale skin, and her hairless lips resting between her thick thighs.

Octavia's dress falls to the floor in a similar manner revealing her thin, somewhat shapely frame looking utterly gorgeous to my eyes as I hungrily take in her handful-sized breasts, toned stomach, and curvy hips. Along with her breasts, topped with small brown nipples, and her black hair covered lips resting between her well-toned and defined muscular thighs. I couldn't help but be in utter amazement once again, like I am every time I see them naked.

"Beautiful…" I whisper.

That was the turning point as after that Clarke and Octavia, both shoved me back onto the bed. Clarke climbs up onto my left leg and straddles my thigh as Octavia does the same on my right.

Clarke not wanting to wait any longer Clarke moves herself so that she is hovering over my waist, dangling her soaking wet lips just above the weeping tip of the erection just waiting to enter her. Octavia seeing this moved herself up beside me and whispered sweet nothings into my ear and began feasting on my neck.

"I love you." Clarke whispered whole-heartedly, as she slammed herself down onto me.

"F~FUCK!" I yell in ecstasy.

Watching Clarke's massive breasts continue to bounce freely, I reached up to grab hold of them and let my hands sink into their softness as I fondle them to my heart's content, I felt warm breath against my ear as Octavia's husky voice whispered to me amidst the sounds of Clarke's bottom colliding with my hips.

"Look at her go." Octavia said as Clarke bounced on my dick and threw her head back in ecstasy. "The unattainable princess, giving herself to the roguish King who saved her from the hardships and struggles of our new world… It's like something out of a storybook." Rubbing her naked body against my side, I realize that one of her hands has disappeared between her legs to play with herself as the other trails her fingers across my naked chest. "And she's not the only one you've captured…"

Grunting as my member repeatedly bumps against the entrance to Clarke's womb, constantly filling out her rippling inner walls as she increases her movements and creates a loud slapping sound that fills the bedroom, I manage to respond between breaths and groans of pleasure. "I love you both, so… so much."

Clarke's movements become more erratic as her hand travels down to play with the swollen nub just above the place where our two sexes are connected together.

"I don't know what I did to deserve you both…" My hips twitch as Clarke's walls begin to flutter, moments before she lets out a breathless gasp as her body convulses and girl-cum flows out all over my groin. "But I promise never to stop loving you!"

Feeling my emotions hitting an all-time high, my eyes close shut reflexively as I groan… cumming straight into Clarke's fertile womb.

"And we won't ever stop loving you either, Arthur." Octavia replies as she watches an out-of-it Clarke collapse onto my chest while her body continues to shudder in waves of ecstasy.

Giggling, she helps to roll the busty blonde off of me before she grabs my hips and flips me over so that my slightly sweating body now rests on top of hers in Missionary Position.

"Now, how about showing me some of that love… My King~?" She purrs her new nickname for me in my ear as her hand reaches down to grasp my length that's covered in a mixture of Clarke and my cum. "I might not be first, but I won't lose to Clarke in who's best."

As if I could turn down such an offer? Not when a sweating, writhing Clarke is leaking a trail of my cum out of her freshly fucked pussy while an eager Octavia is all but clinging her naked form to me as my shaft rests against her heavily aroused and soaked lower lips.

"Oh?" I tease as my breathing settles. "That's a pretty bold claim."

Pressing my hips down as the tip begins to push in, spreading open her lips and groaning together as we both revel in the feeling of becoming one, I lean down to kiss her deeply as her tongue immediately tries to force its way into my mouth.

Unintentionally comparing the two, I realize that while Clarke's pussy was tight and grasping like she didn't ever want my shaft to leave, Octavia's is hot and welcoming like I was always meant to be there as her arms and legs reach around to grab onto my body and refuse to let me go.

Octavia immediately begins moving her hips to meet my deep, slow thrusts that cause me to bottom out against her womb as we express our pleasure into each other's mouths as we never break the kiss.

When I feel the pleasure beginning to rise, I break off the kiss as my hands come down to rest on either side of her head as I stare down into her aroused and loving gaze, "I love you both for all the things that makes you who you are."

"-hah- I know!" She gasps out with a smile, rolling her hips a certain way that causes her body to quiver. "Harder! My King~!"

Following her wishes, my new fast-paced movement causes her breasts to jiggle even more than they were before. The sight of her perky tits is too much to ignore, and I press my face firmly into her cleavage as I wrap my lips around her nipples, teasing the hardened nubs as her body begins to shake even further.

"AH! MY KING!" She gasps.

Feeling her body explode in ecstasy as she cums around my shaft that continues to move in and out of her, Octavia's fingers begin digging into my back as my continued movements cause her to go from one orgasm to the next.

Her body shakes and moves in time with my movements as I continue to lather attention to her breasts, leaving behind small hickeys and marks that match the ones she left on his neck earlier.

"My- My King!" She gasps out, I slow my movements down considerably as I remove myself from her breasts in order to stare up at her flushed and sweaty face in confusion and concern. "S-hah-Stop… Stop holding back."

Letting go of her grip on my back, and leaving quite a few angry red marks behind, her hands cradle my face as she pulls my head up in order to place a gentle kiss on my lips before smiling.

"Stop holding back… and fuck me!"

The unrestrained lustful smile I make matches the one on her face, before I dive in to capture her lips in a sloppy, tongue-filled kiss as my hips start to speed up and pound my member into her welcoming pussy without restraint.

"FUCK ME, MY KING!" She screams, arching her back like a bowstring as my hips continuously slam against hers without restraint.

'Hopefully, no one is around to hear her.'

In the midst of all the pleasure, I barely catch a glimpse of Clarke's sleeping body lying next to them. The blonde having fallen asleep in the midst of her post-coital bliss.

Which means that it's up to her, and her alone, to be on the receiving end of all of my lust that the two of them have built up.

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Groaning in pleasure as I cum for the fifth time into an exhausted Octavia's well-fucked pussy, any thoughts of possibly getting her pregnant are the furthest thing from my mind as I pull out quick enough to aim the last few strings of cum so that they land on her reddish toned, sweat and hickey covered tits.

Leveled Up - Passive:

[Sexual Experience] (Passive) - Lvl. 31 (Adept)

After my orgasm subsides, I notice that Octavia is completely passed out next to the sleeping Clarke. 'Whoops...' I thought as I laid down next to their naked bodies on the now ruined, and sex-soaked bed.

Simply laying there in bed besides, two beautiful women was bliss. I glance down at the two girls I love who have subconsciously started spooning me in their sleep with a warm smile on my face.

'The future may turn out to be bright after all.' I thought to myself as I drifted off to sleep.

- A Few days later -

- 3rd Person -

"Bellamy!" Finn shouted as he made his way inside Bellamy's residence.

"Finn? What's going on?" Bellamy asked with only a T-shirt and boxers on.

"What's going on? Arthur's being officially crowned come on!" Finn said with a wave of his hand before dashing back out the door.

By the time Bellamy had showered, dresses, and made his way outside Arthur was kneeling on the ground in front of the Ark with Clarke and Octavia behind him with wide smiles on their faces.

"I do." Arthur spoke easily.

"Then rise, Arthur Pendragon, King of Arkadia." The one sole priest in all of Arkadia said as he placed a surprisingly ornate crown made from silver and forged with small dragon wings that rose inches off the band on his head.

"All hail the King!" Finn shouted out.

"All hail the King!" The rest of the crowd called out.

After a few hours had passed Arthur called everyone that he planned to have on his council or in positions of power into the council chambers.

- Arthur Pendragon -

"Your grace."

I looked up from the council desk to see that the last of my chosen few had finally arrived.

"Yes of course, come in and take a seat." I told them and waited for them to obey. After they had been seated, I took a wide glance around the room, looking over everyone. Bellamy, Kane, Clarke, Octavia, Finn, Sinclair, Lincoln, and surprisingly Jet.

When I was leaving Mount Weather to catch up with the group that was returning to Arkadia Jet saw me and asked if he could come with me, stating that he 'didn't want to live anywhere near those people.' Whatever that means.

"Where is my mom?" Clarke asked, snapping me out of my flashback.

"She's in medical, where she is needed." I responded. She huffed but didn't complain or ask any further questions, which I was grateful for as we would be here for a while.

"How's our population?" I asked, addressing whoever decided to speak first.

"With people continuously pouring in from downed Ark stations our population has risen from the one-hundred and sixty-four it was back when we landed to our now population of three-hundred and twenty-three. With eighty-seven members of the guard and thirty-six members of the rangers. That leaves one-hundred and ninety-four nonmilitary personnel." Kane replied, almost immediately after I asked the question.

"Good. Slow down on the recruitment of the guard. While I do agree that we need a strong military, we also need the resources to equip that military as well as people to farm, build, and forge things. Also, I will be changing some of the military roles and positions." I told them.

"What do you have in mind?" Finn asked.

"Once we have enough of a population each of my knights will be in command of their own specific unit. That will partially begin now. Bellamy I am reassigning you to the position of general of the army under secretary of defense, Kane."

"Yes, sir." Bellamy replied quickly.

"Lincoln, you will be in command of the rangers from now on and are promoted to the rank of colonel. Octavia you will be in charge of the new order that I am creating. The Arkadian royal guard." With that announcement Octavia's face grew into a smile so wide it should hurt.

"Yes, your grace." Lincoln replied with a salute.

"Also, I forgot to mention that there is a new knight among us, please introduce yourself, Jet." I say causing a few of them to turn their heads to look at him with their eyes wide in shock.

"My name is Jet Hawthorne. I am a former resident of Mount Weather, and I am eager to prove my loyalty to your cause, your grace." he finishes bowing towards me.

"Jet here, will be the fortress commander and colonel in charge of a mountaineer unit I plan to have made once the construction on Mount Weather's new fortress is done."

"So, they chose to build for us and receive the marrow treatments then?" Bellamy asked.

"Yep, now Finn I also have an idea about a unit that you might be able to lead."

"Name it, your grace and it shall be done." he said bowing.

'Wasn't expecting that but... ok.' I thought to myself before replying.

"I need a spy unit, for networking between the clans as well as assassination. Are you up for it?" I asked him.

"Your grace, I may be an excellent tracker, but I don't know about assassination." he responded unsure.

"That's fine, I actually have another position open if you would like." I informed him.

"And what would that be, your grace?" he asked, with a slight tilt of his head.

"How about being an artillery commander." I say with a grin.

"Artillery? Sir, are you sure we can spare the resources to create such devices?" Sinclair asked worried.

"Don't worry Sinclair of course we won't make any now, but the parts for that mech that the Commander and I fought down on level seven should be making its way here tomorrow and from there we can extract any technology we need from it, to either recreate it or improve on it."

"Yes, your grace."

"Now, everyone better get comfortable because we're gonna be here for a few more hours." I said, causing everyone to groan in response.

'What? Rome wasn't built in a day.' I thought mentally as the true meeting began.

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[New Title Gained!]

[King of the Sky]

You've become the first human King of this new era! Coming down from your home in the sky was dangerous but because of it your people will prosper!

Production Rate: +25%

Infant mortality reduced by 25%

+5 Class Crystals

All Stats +120