Training

Morning sunrays filtered through the windows and reached a large bed, bathing a teenage girl in golden lights. This girl's hairs were silver colored, her breasts were large and dense, waist slim and hips wide, creating a delicious hourglass figure.

Eva opened her eyes slowly. The clarity was evident in her blue eyes. She sat up and looked around, finding herself alone in the bed inside a large decorated room. There were murals of the Moon Goddess on every wall, showcasing her having sex in dirty positions with faceless men.

"Moon Goddess…" Eva sighed, "she turned out to be so different from how we've known her from history. And so did the Priestess. She…"

Eva pondered silently and realized a few things.

The Priestess was an adulterous perverted slut. She was a master manipulator. She was very dangerous; especially with her mind-reading spells. She had gotten Eva raped by 5 knights. Eva enjoyed it.

"Wh…what the hell is wrong with me!?" Eva finally jolted in shock, clutching her silvery hairs. "Not just once, but twice I've been raped by multiple men! Raped! And why the hell did it feel good? Wh-what should I do? I'm trapped here with the crazy Priestess and rapist knights!"

Tears started flowing down her cheeks and she cried silently. "Oh Clovis…I've been soiled too much! I'm unworthy of you! I'm an anal whore! I…I enjoy anal rape!"

Eva soon broke into sobs. Her old and new ego were conflicting inside her mind. Her pure childish self of good values, and her anal whore self which was the exact opposite and made no sense how it came to be, shook her up and questioned her real identity. What was she? A good girl in love with a good boy, or a perverted girl who enjoyed getting anally rape?

A door creaked open and the Priestess walked in. Eva paused in shock and quickly wiped her tears. But her sobs and hiccups betrayed her.

"Ah my poor baby! Why are you crying?" Elysia asked, rushing over to the bed. Her translucent white dress flowing behind her. She embraced Eva and stroked her back softly while pecking kisses on her head, cheeks and then lips.

Eva was not a lesbian but somehow, she could not pull away from Elysia's lips. They felt tender and sweet.

"Tell mommy what's wrong?" Elysia asked.

"M-mommy…I… I have been a good celibate girl all my life. But here I am now, raped twice in a span of few days, and I actually enjoyed it!" Eva said. "I don't understand what's going on with me."

"Hmm… All Priestesses are born with highly erogenous bodies." Elysia said. "You can say that we are born to have incredible sex our entire lives. BUT, it is not allowed by the law. And, it is not good either, due to the natural prerequisite of purity for using light element magic. I will not go into details of the law and the magic just yet; but I will tell you this…

"Your ordinary family raised you as a good girl, prohibited from sexual discoveries. But you are not an ordinary girl! You're a future Priestess! You have a highly erogenous body which was untouched until now. The feeling of pleasure and enjoyment that you get from getting raped is not unnatural. You should embrace and explore it. It will help you understand your unique body better. Of course, there are more reasons behind my suggestion and arrangement for you but you needn't know too much at once. Just enjoy the pleasures I arrange for you. No one is going to judge you here baby."

"…" Eva listened silently, internally astonished. She could not fully trust Elysa and her profound bullshit but it actually made some sense.

"I told you yesterday how the Priestesses have always been suppressed. The men control our sexuality in order to control us." Elysa sighed. "I have always been suppressed, and I don't want you to suffer the same fate. So although I will teach you many things, but the most important and foremost will be sexual liberation. Even if your vagina were sealed shut, you'd still be able to enjoy a great sexual life! You will thus remain sane and able to think clearly. You will experience freedom even in suppression!

At this point, a knight entered the room, wearing nothing. His big white cock was dangling between his thick muscular hairy thighs. His big balls had throbbing veins on it. Eva glared at the man's jewels with wide eyes while the man ogled her naked body with equal fervor. Sexual spark was immediate!

"Men rape women to feel dominant. They think they have defeated the raped woman. Women feel dominated and defeated after getting raped. This is a wrong twisted perspective!" Elysia began educating Eva. "Rape is just forced sex. Sex means pleasure. If a man rapes a woman, he gives her pleasure! That's all there is to it. Rape is pleasure. Accept it. Detach yourself from the notion of domination and defeat. Women lose nothing. Men take nothing. Both simply get pleasure from each other. As future Priestess you must master your body, Eva. You must embrace its unique nature and utilize it fully."

The knight climbed up on the bed and Eva subconsciously backed away. Elysia sighed and grabbed Eva's ankle, and white light flowed from her hand into Eva's body. An unknown spell had obviously been cast.

"It's going to be okay baby. Like I said, free yourself from wrong notions. Detach yourself from the victim mentality. Just focus on pleasure. Enjoy the sex."

The knight pulled Eva by her other ankle, spat on his own erect penis and shoved it in Eva's asshole forcefully.

"Ahhn! It hurts!" Eva screamed.

"Even pain can be turned into pleasure. Tap into the potential of your unique body." Elysia encouraged, stroking Eva's head.

The knight pressed himself upon Eva's sexy body, squeezing her breasts and started kissing her deeply while fucking her ass.

Fwap-fwap-fwap-fwap… Lewd sounds occurred continuously.

"Ummh…unnh!" Eva moaned into the kiss thinking, "I'm sorry Clovis. I'm getting raped again! And I am…enjoying it?" Tears rolled down her cheek while she got raped hard. Her training as the future Priestess had begun.

---

A large magical beast flew down from the sky and landed in the courtyard of a mansion. Clovis and Ironclaw descended and walked towards the mansion while the beast disappeared, having fulfilled its duty.

"Welcome sir Ironclaw!" "Welcome back master!" A group of excited people approached them. This was the staff that served the Ironclaw household. It consisted of a butler, a maid, several male servants of varying ages and many red-haired children.

"How are you all?" Ironclaw asked smilingly and then made some quick enquiries.

Clovis made some observations regarding this staff. He noticed that the butler was fat and ugly, and the redhead maid was a hot milf. She was wearing a maid outfit too short for her. Her micro skirt covered absolutely nothing. Her huge hips were mostly naked and a translucent black panty was stuck in her ass crack. The crotch portion of the panty had a heart shaped cutout from which her curly red pubic hairs were jutting out. Her breasts were huge. Her blouse covered only the upper half of her breasts, making her underboobs & pink areolas visible. Her nipples were erect and jutting out; easily discernible. Her face had some wrinkles but her beauty had been well-maintained.

The most astounding thing about her was her huge bulging belly just hanging out like that, depicting late stages of pregnancy.

"Oh Ciara, you got knocked up again while I was away?" Blackcrow smirked. The maid nodded, smiling pitifully.

"It's mine, sir." The ugly fat butler said, rubbing Ciara's huge belly.

"Heh. Good-good. I wonder if she will birth an ugly child for a change." Ironclaw joked. "Who is the next in line to impregnate her?"

"All the servants have had their turns, sir. Would you like to repeat the list?" The butler asked. Ironclaw mused for a few moments.

"No. Send her to all the other knights' households; for one week each. I'm sure they would be delighted to have her. She was popular in her early years." Ironclaw smiled.

"Yes sir. She is popular even now." The butler smirked. "Everyone would love to plant their seeds in the lady's womb, heheh."

"What the…fuck…" Clovis thought at this bizarre exchange. A woman was being treated like livestock for breeding!? So much for knightly honor! Ironclaw was apparently a villain here!

Clovis scowled. He hadn't realized that his mentor could be capable of such depravity. He looked away and his gaze fell upon a bob-cut styled red haired teenage girl standing amidst the children. One look, and Clovis could tell that she was related to the pregnant milf maid. Definitely her daughter, because she had a matching face. Then he noticed that all the other 12 children had red hairs and faces matching the maid to varying degrees.

Looking at the bobcut girl, she seemed to be the oldest amidst red headed children; perhaps 15 yrs old, and she had a beautiful face. She was wearing skin-tight red clothes. A full shirt, and pants. There was a sword by her waist. She caught Clovis' gaze coldly. Clovis smiled faintly in a friendly gesture but she just kept staring.

"This here is Clovis," Ironclaw suddenly said, introducing him. "My new square. All of you are to take care of all his needs & requests."

"Yes sir!" Everyone said in unison, except the bobcut girl.

---

Once inside, Clovis was shown his room by a servant. The room was large and extravagant for a country bumpkin but Clovis wasn't thrilled about it. There were patterned tapestries, framed paintings, a chandelier, decorations of many kinds; a study table with a comfortable chair and a bookshelf full of books. There was an adjacent bathroom. The floor of the room was carpeted, the air was scented, and the bed was luxuriously large with a plump mattress.

Clovis sank onto it; his shoulders drooped. His younger self would have been thrilled to be here. He was now a knight square, living in a large mansion filled with all luxuries. His future was bright. Money, fame, honor; everything was his for the taking. Yet he felt hollow, ashamed and mortified.

"I'm an idiot!" Clovis cussed himself, mussing his golden hairs. "That was rape. Eva got raped! And in front of me, but I just watched! What the fuck!?" He could not help but shout angrily.

Back in the forest, he was dumbstruck by the insane turn of events. He had seen his beloved naked for the first time. She had asked him to fuck her. He was about to do it too before the three soldiers snatched her from him and fucked her in the ass right in front of him in the name of teaching them both how to do sex properly.

Clovis had been cucked, and he was finally realizing it with great fury and shame.

"Eva…I'm so sorry, Eva!" He thought.

---

That night, having bathed, rested and dressed properly, Clovis reached Ironclaw's office, having been summoned before dinner. He found the royal knight buried in work. There were stacks of documents on his large table and he was going through them speedily; signing some and jotting notes on the side. There was a clerk seated beside him with a pen and another stack of papers, writing replies on Ironclaw's behalf.

Clovis looked around the well decorated room. Its walls contained murals and paintings, depicting knights, posing, on horsebacks, in battles, taking beauties as spoils. The masculinity was thick in all the paintings. Rows and rows of bookshelves were placed along two adjacent walls on the side. The scent of books and ink was rich in the air.

One painting in particular caught Clovis' attention. It was of a beautiful red-haired woman standing with a young Ironclaw. The woman had a form-fitting noble attire, large breasts, slim waist and an hourglass figure. In one hand she held a red rose, poised to breathe its scent. Ironclaw had his arm wrapped around her waist intimately. No doubt, this was Ironclaw's deceased wife.

"Master, the tea is ready." Suddenly a mature female voice said. The red haired milf maid walked in from a side door. Her huge breasts and belly wobbling. She grated her hips together while walking, and bent over the table to put the tray down. Her huge ass was presented to Clovis and his penis inadvertently grew erect!

The maid Ciara placed a cup in front of Ironclaw, then another at the Clerk's table. The clerk casually kissed her and squeezed a hip. Ciara showed no repulsion. She turned and walked up to Clovis, handing him his cup.

The teacup shook in Clovis' hand as he stared at the hot milf and her massive breasts. She gave him a knowing smile.

"Do you want milk in your tea?" She asked.

"Umm…" Before Clovis could answer, Ciara pulled up her black blouse and her large breasts bounced out. Clovis's eyes widened as the milf squeezed her tits and released streams of milk in his cup.

"W-wha…" Clovis' head spun a little. Ciara suppressed a chuckle and ruffled his head in a motherly fashion.

Suddenly Clovis had a realization. He looked from Ciara to the woman in the painting and back at Ciara. They looked too similar! This woman…was Ironclaw's wife's mother? His mother-in-law?!

Noticing that the young lad had made the correlation; Ciara smiled sadly. Her eyes glistened as Clovis stared into them.

"Taste the tea, boy. Ciara's milk makes everything delicious!" The clerk commented with a smirk.

"…" Although Clovis felt repulsed about the whole situation with Ciara, he still sipped the tea, inwardly curious. The taste was nothing like he had ever had before. The tea, the milk, the concoction of it all was amazing! "Woha…" He uttered and the clerk and Ironclaw chuckled.

"You must learn about Ciara, now that you're in this household." Ironclaw said, sipping tea and then looked at Ciara. "Ciara, make Clovis feel comfortable."

"…" Without words, Ciara put away the tray on a stool and stepped towards Clovis. She sat on his chair's fat armrest and leaned over him, wrapping an arm around his neck and kissed his cheek. Clovis' face turned red immediately.

Ciara proceeded to run her hands down his chest, abdomen and rubbed over his crotch, feeling his erect penis.

"Ciara is my mother-in-law," Ironclaw began, watching Ciara's performance. Clovis was frozen in shock at this absurdity while Ciara unzipped his pants and slid her hand inside, caressing his large cock and full balls.

Ciara let out a gasp heard only by Clovis. Their gazes met and Clovis discovered that Ciara was blushing excitedly while she ran her hand up and down on his shaft, measuring its girth and length.

"I told you about my wife." Ironclaw resumed. "Her name was Amora. Ciara gave birth to her when she was only 16. Ciara wasn't married back then. Hailing from a royal knight household, her childbirth made quite an uproar. She then married a lowly knight; obviously not the father of her bastard daughter." Ironclaw snorted.

"Amora was raised properly though. She wasn't like her slutty mother. She was graceful. The King himself recommended her to me for marriage and I proposed to her. Fast forward; after Amora's betrayal of the kingship was discovered, and I had killed her and informed the King about everything; the King decreed that all of the members of Ciara's household be killed for mutiny. He could not trust them anymore.

"And so the household was purged. But Amora's younger cousin brother escaped and disappeared. Thus, the King spared Ciara's life, to keep her as a hostage. The boy was sure to return for his only surviving family member. I agreed with his plan. Then the King decided that mutinous actions must be punished by humiliation. Thus, Ciara was declared a servant of my household and I was tasked to humiliate her for the rest of her life.

"You can guess how things work regarding her now. She is a whore of our household. All the men here have fucked and impregnated her. Her bastard children remain servants of this household but can be killed or sent elsewhere, upon the King's decision. So far, he hasn't cared about them."

Ciara had now taken out Clovis' penis and was stroking it expertly. She then slid down, kneeling in front of Clovis and put his hot throbbing cock in her mouth, giving him a blowjob while gazing into his eyes.

"Ah…" Clovis moaned, enjoying the rush of pleasure. He pitied this woman. A noble lady reduced to being a whore and a servant. Such great pity! But this woman was giving him such incredible pleasure… Clovis could not help but feel glad that this was happening.

"No! I must not feel good! I must put away my penis. I am committed to Eva!" Clovis thought, resisting lust, but Ciara was blowing him hard while stroking his long thick shaft speedily. It was impossible not to feel great.

Fwap-fwap-fwap-shlick-shlick-slosh… Lewd sounds continued, gaining speed.

"Uhhh!" Clovis finally exclaimed, blowing a hot load of semen inside the milf's mouth. She gulped it all down and then sucked on his urethra with her plump lips; licking the shaft and smiling afterwards.

"She's good, isn't she? A true whore hmph!" Ironclaw snorted. "Don't feel any pity for a wretched woman like her. She is happy in her humiliation. I bet you she's smiling. This whore of a woman, raising a rebellious daughter hmph! Her womb must be punished for birthing such a child!

"The King had a royal mage cast spells on her, making her very fertile and increasing her pregnancy speed. She can get pregnant with a single intercourse, and give birth every 3 months. Feel free to fuck her. You loved that girl- Eva, didn't you? Well, this is a good way to get over your heartbreak. Indulge yourself in sex. Impregnate Ciara and father a child. This will help you mature up speedily. Do it before I send her away to other households. Heh, everyone loved her beauty and tried to court her when she was known as Lady Ciara. Now, their ultimate desires will be granted. It will be good for my household politically too."

"…" Clovis' guilt had returned. Even though he felt incredibly good, enjoying Ciara's services, and he liked the prospect of freely exploiting a beauty like her; he just couldn't exactly do it. He was not just another boy. His righteousness wasn't fake like Ironclaw's. He really felt for this pitiful woman.

Gently, Clovis touched Ciara's cheek and stroked it. His touch and his gaze expressed more honesty, and compassion than any words could. Ciara sighed, and kissed his hand. She rose up and pecked Clovis' forehead, whispering, "It's okay boy… Thank you… You have a really nice cock..." She rubbed Clovis' flaccid penis, turning it erect again. Surprised at his recovery, her eyes gleamed. "I can't wait to do it with you." She added with a smile.

Dumbfounded, Clovis gawked at the preggo slutty milf as she walked away. Her huge hips grating and moving side to side. Clovis' penis throbbed and pulsed.

Suddenly Clovis froze, discovering the bobcut girl staring at him hatefully from near a bookshelf. The girl's gaze however accidently moved to his penis and she froze up too. The two of them made no movements.

"Hehehe, he's a gifted child sir Ironclaw." The clerk noticed Clovis' large manhood. Ironclaw snorted with a smirk. Clovis pulled his penis into the pants and zipped up embarrassedly.

"Your training will begin tomorrow, Clovis. Work hard and you will obtain all the luxuries in exchange. In time you'll graduate and become a knight yourself, finally able to move out and establish your own knight household." Ironclaw mused.

"Yes sir, thank you. I will train hard!" Clovis said, getting up.

"Hmm. Oh, Astra will be your training partner." Ironclaw added, gesturing towards the bobcut girl. He didn't introduce or explain about her any further.

---

In a hallway, Clovis and Astra walked silently. Clovis stole glances at her repeatedly.

"Umm… is Ciara your…mother?" He asked.

"…." Astra didn't reply.

"I'm sorry about her. It's sad how things-"

"Shut it, pervert!" Astra growled. "The King's command is the law. We must abide by the law. My mother is no exception. And if you don't want to end up dead in a gutter, I suggest you don't approach me unnecessarily. Also, keep your sissy thoughts to yourself. My father won't endure your sniveling for long."

There was a long silence then. Clovis was intimidated! He was also shocked, realizing that Astra was Ciara and Ironclaw's daughter!

"This is my room. You'll have to seek me many times from now on, so you should know." Astra frowned in displeasure, opening the door. "Get lost now." She slammed the door at his face.

"…." Clovis walked to the other side of the hallways and entered his room which was curiously opposite to Astra's.

---

In a cave, Carl was gawking at his mother who was leaning against the cave's wall with her legs spread. Her belly was huge and her vagina was leaking fluids.

"What, the fuck, is going on here?" Carl sputtered.

"She's about to give birth, what else?" Blackcrow snorted.

"But I knocked her up just a day ago!" Carl said incredulously.

"Yeah, it seems that the Boost spell which was used on you, seeped into her as well, speeding up her pregnancy. Female mages do it often on themselves, to be over with the ordeal of pregnancy quickly." Blackcrow explained, tapping the rocky floor with his staff. The magic transformed the floor, making it even and a bedding appeared from underneath Rita while she moaned and panted.

"Ahhn…ahn…Hyannnnh!!!" She suddenly screamed aloud. Carl's eyes widened in horror and the image of childbirth reflected in his cornea.

The wailing cry of a newborn echoed in the cave.

"Congrats! It's a girl! Kekeke." Blackcrow said, slapping Carl's back, waking him up.

"Wh-wha…I… I became a father?!" Carl sputtered, looking at the newborn baby, suckling on Rita's breast while she snuggled it up. Even though Rita had lost her mind, she still maintained the natural instincts of a mother.

"Kekeke! Of course you did." Blackcrow chuckled, and tapped the newborn girl with his staff. He chanted a complex spell in conjunction with the Boost spell and miraculously, the baby girl developed at rapid speed, growing 16 years old within a minute!

"Whoa-whoa-whoa! What are you doing! She was just born!" Carl felt outraged.

"And who was going to handle her crying, cleaning, feeding and nursing for years? We are in a cave. We are mages. Be logical kekeke. Plus, two women are better than one." Blackcrow eyed Carl's daughter/sister.

This girl mostly resembled Rita. She had freckles on her pretty face, the same as Rita and Carl. Her hairs were messy like Carl's. Her breasts were already big like a mature woman's; only slightly smaller than her mother. But on her small frame they looked huge like Eva's! Her waist was slender and her hips moderate. It'd take a lot of sexual and childbirth experience for her hips to grow as big as her mother's.

"Mmm…look at these juicy mangoes, kekeke. Like mother, like daughter." Blackcrow said, grabbing the girl's breasts from behind and started squeezing them playfully. Since he was naked, his erect penis slid between the girl's thighs and throbbed against her virgin pussy.

Watching the ugly old man molest his sister/daughter, Carl got enraged. "Hey! Unhand her! She's off limits! She was just born!" He shouted.

"Kekek, don't you just want to be her first?" Blackcrow sneered. Pushing the girl at him. She collided with Carl with a yelp and they both fell down.

Squish-squish… Carl felt the softness of the girl's breasts in his hands as he instinctively squeezed them. "Kuh…"

"Kekeke! Look at your expression!" Blackcrow chuckled. Then he suddenly turned serious. "Okay, enough fooling around. Let's start your training; unless you still have an erection."

"I can't have sex for the next 200 years." Carl said with his cheeks sunken in. He had been drained dry by his mother's vagina.

"I will teach you some basic spells first. Once you get a hang of casting them, you'd understand better when I explain how magic works." Blackcrow said. Carl nodded, getting up and sat down beside Blackcrow to learn. His training too had begun. His nameless sister returned to their crazy mother's bosoms, suckling milk instinctively. It took a lot of self-control for the two men to not stare at this lewd scene.

"What do you wanna name her?" Blackcrow asked anyway. "You're the father."

"…How does Sarita sound?" Carl asked.

"Rita and Sarita. Too lazy kekeke."

---

"Chi is the manifestation of sexual power." Ironclaw said to Clovis as the two faced each other in the training hall. Ironclaw was modestly armored even in his own household. Clovis wore a training garb of loose shirt and tight stretchable pants; both golden colored.

"It is unveiled during teenage when libido is new and vigorous. Once this power is harnessed properly, one can outmatch even magic!" Ironclaw said proudly. His orange chi flared up like fire emanating from his entire body. "Chi must be exhausted on a regular basis in order to increase its quality. There is no unit to assign to the quality of chi. It is like stamina. There cannot be a unit. At most it can be tested by its effectiveness.

"Now summon your chi and boost your arm with it. Then punch me as hard as you can." Ironclaw said.

"Uh, yes sir." Clovis summoned his chi and managed to focus it on his arm.

Swoosh! He swung the fist at Ironclaw's chest.

Clang! There was a dull metallic sound. Ironclaw didn't budge from his spot while Clovis's mouth shut tight as he attempted to endure the pain on his knuckles.

"Hmph, weak!" Ironclaw scowled. "Your chi is so weak because you haven't cultivated it. Watch how a properly cultivated chi works. Astra."

The bobcut girl came out of hiding. Clovis was stumped at once, watching her sexy training outfit. It was a thin red blouse sticking to her breasts like a second skin, showcasing her nipples shape and revealing her full cleavage with fair amounts of breasts showing. Her navel sported tough 6 pack abs. A red short that resembled a panty, stuck to her crotch and hips, fully displaying her hips shape.

Clovis felt his penis turn erect and it was clearly visible due to his tight pants.

Swoosh! Astra swung her fist and punched Ironclaw's armored chest.

BAM! There was a loud metallic thud and a fist sized dent formed in the armor chestplate.

"Hehe, see the difference?" Ironclaw asked. "She is not physically stronger than you but she has a stronger cultivated chi despite it being the lowest quality type- red."

"I see. Please teach me how to cultivate chi." Clovis requested.

"Hmm. It's simple. Have a lot of sex. I've appointed Astra as your training partner for the same cause." Ironcalw said.

"W-what!?" Clovis exclaimed. Astra's eyes widened and her face paled.

"F-father…!"

"Hmm? Who are you calling, father?" Ironclaw snorted. "Just because I've recognized your combat potential and trained you, doesn't mean you get special treatment. You are still the daughter of a whore. You were raised to be helpful. Now is your time to fulfill your role. You have reached the age to deflower too."

Astra clenched her teeth, seething silently. Her face was red and her eyes glistening with tears. Her father had just reduced her to a cheap sex slave despite all her loyalty, hardwork and devotion!

Clovis looked at Astra with pity and realized one thing- Ironclaw was twistedly evil!

Perhaps his fanatic reverence for the King had mutilated his conscience. Thus he felt nothing after killing his wife, whoring his mother in law, and now asking Clovis to fuck his daughter!

"Teacher, this is wrong." Clovis said. Astra looked at him in surprise. She thought he was just another pervert but this boy turned out to be decent.

"I'd like to work hard to improve my level and cultivate my chi. Using sex would be cheating. How can I become a knight worthy of being your disciple if I cheat?" Clovis said. His brain churned mildly fast for a change. It was a perfect choice of words. He rejected Ironclaw's command while not offending him.

"Hmph, well said." Ironclaw smiled. "But you're too clean hmm…oh well, there is no hurry. I bet you'll change your mind after sex. If this girl is not up to your taste, I'll arrange for another. Ciara has had many pretty daughters."

"…That won't be necessary, teacher. Please watch me prove my potential to you." Clovis insisted again.

---

Clovis groaned as he walked into his room. It had been a hardcore training session and his whole body was aching. There were blue and red patches all over his body, courtesy of Astra who didn't go easy on him during sparring.

Clovis removed his training clothes and walked around naked. He wanted to take a bath. Reaching for a jar of water, he gulped most of it down. Just as he put it down, two long arms wrapped around him from behind, hugging him in a warm embrace and a soft body pressed against his.

"W-whoa, who-" Clovis was startled.

"Mmm…I could not wait any longer…" An amorous female voice purred. Long red locks dangled down Clovis's chest as Ciara kissed his neck and cheek while caressing his torso. Her body moved against him and he could feel her huge breasts squishing against his back.

"I had the baby delivered quicker and rushed over to mate again hehe." Ciara giggled. Her hot breaths warmed Clovis' neck.

"Lady Ciara…" Clovis frowned. He pitied this woman. Her sultry behavior was not in sync with the image he had understood of her. "You don't have to do any of this. I am not going to obey Sir Ironclaw's commands of screwing with you or your daughter."

"…Daughter, you said?" Ciara sighed, deducing it was about Astra. "Well, I suppose it was only a matter of time." Ciara rested her forehead against Clovis' shoulder, hugging him tighter. Her emotions emanated from her embrace.

"I'm sorry." Clovis said.

"No, it's fine. This is our fate. Anyway," Ciara resumed kissing Clovis' neck and cheek while her right hand slid down his crotch, grabbing a hold of his flaccid penis.

Immediately, Clovis' manhood enlarged in the woman's hand and grew fully erect. The throbbing meat rod exuding strong pheromones.

"Haah… You are bigger than any man I've known." Ciara said. "All I can think about is your cock inside me; impaling me, impregnating me." Her voice revealed the raw sexual desire in her. She began stroking the massive penis. Her other hand massaging the hairy balls.

"Lady Ciara…" Clovis moaned. He was enjoying it. The touch of the milf felt divine. Just her closeness was intoxicating. Clovis had never felt this way, even when he almost did it with Eva. The difference between a girl and a woman was of course huge.

"Clovis don't push me away." Ciara said sadly, "I haven't come across anyone as genuinely good as you. Even if I wasn't forced to be a whore for the knights; I would still have pursued you." She stroked faster and faster; making Clovis moan.

Fwap-fwap-fwap-shlick-schlick-fwap…

"Uhh… Huhh… C-ciara!" Clovis moaned, and released a strong spurt of semen, reaching several feet away and splattering on the face of the girl who had just walked in through the door.

Spurt! Spurt! Spurt!

"….!!?" Astra stood in shock, dumbfounded. She had just walked in through the slightly open door when her face got washed with warm white semen of Clovis to whom her mother was clinging like a predator, stroking his penis.

"A-astra?" Clovis and Ciara sputtered.

"What…the fuck!" Astra pounced ahead and kicked Clovis in the nuts.

BAM! "Ahhh!!"

"Die! Pervert!" Astra shouted and stormed out. She was seething. "Asshole!" She cussed, hating on Clovis. She had thought that he was a good guy after his rejection to fuck her upon Ironclaw's command. She thus had come to offer friendship, but she was rewarded by semen and the view of her own mother jacking him off.

"Astra…" Clovis uttered, shocked and ashamed at this accident.

"Heh, don't worry about her…" Ciara kissed his penis while massaging it back to erection, kneeling before him. "She doesn't understand pleasure yet. I'm sure you'll be the one to make her a woman so she'll come around to like you."

"Uhh, Lady Ciara…"

"Just call me Ciara. Treat me like your woman." Ciara licked the erect throbbing shaft and smiled.

"C-ciara… I love someone." Clovis said. Ciara immediately burst into a giggle.

"Ah youth… It's okay boy. It's just sex." She kissed his penis' head and then rubbed the large shaft on her beautiful face while looking up at him.

Clovis groaned and panted. He wanted to reject Ciara and pull away but the pleasure felt too good. He could not resist. By the time Ciara put his penis inside her mouth, Clovis's defense had all crumbled.

Slosh-slosh-slosh-slosh… wet lewd sounds occurred as Ciara gave Clovis a damn good blowjob. Ciara had been adulterous since a young age. Her first sex was when she was only 12. She was pregnant by 17 and continued to have sex with other men even after her marriage and her husband's death. After being punished to be Ironclaw household's whore, her inner desire had finally been gratified. Being fucked everyday by several men. Getting pregnant continuously. She was reeling in ecstasy! But of course, she hated having to do it as a sex slave instead of as a noble lady.

But now with a well-endowed young man with a good heart, she wouldn't mind doing it hardcore or even being treated like a whore.

Diligently then, and passionately, Ciara began pleasuring Clovis' penis, sucking him hard, squeezing his balls with right pressure, moving her tongue along his shaft, nibbling on his foreskin and enjoying the taste of his precum.

"Mmh…! So delicious…" Ciara exhaled and stroked the hard penis and grinned before spitting a slimy wad of spittle on it and lubed the entirety of it with extra coating before resuming the fast-paced stroking.

Slosh-slosh-slosh-shlick-shlick-slosh…lewd sounds continued.

"Uhh Ciara…" Clovis grabbed Ciara's head with both hands leaning over her, feeling pleasingly weak.

Spurt! Spurt! Spurt! He released another load of semen, coating the milf's face with it. Ciara opened her mouth, taking the last spurts in and swirled it in her mouth before swallowing and began to lick the flaccid penis clean. Clovis panted, watching her lewd actions and face. He felt something he hadn't before. The feeling of domination that a man feels after marking a woman's face with his semen.

"Heh…aren't you too good? How come you've been a virgin so long?" Ciara asked while scooping the semen off her face and licking it off her fingers. Her other hand still grabbed Clovis' penis which was regaining its hardness. "Well, it doesn't matter. I'm about to change that." Ciara grinned, getting up and pulling Clovis by the penis towards the bed.

Once there, she pushed him on the bed and climbed up, hovering above him; her knees locking him between his meaty thighs.

"Let mommy make you a man, baby." Ciara snickered excitedly.