Flower

Lux looked around the quiet forest, feeling mildly bored as he rode a black destrier he had conjured. At his side, his stolen wife, Val, enjoyed riding a decent mount for the first time in her life. Rose occasionally stole glances at his regal profile. Finally, noticing Bella huffing in irritation, Lux sent his lovely slave a teasing wink.

"Remind me again, Master, why are we trudging through the wilderness like savages?" Bella whined. Lux rolled his eyes.

"Bella, my love, you're the one who insisted on staying by my side. And I wouldn't exactly call riding these majestic beasts that I was kind enough to conjure up 'trudging through the wilderness.'"

"Aye, these are some fine steeds," Val agreed.

"Whatever. All I'm saying is that we could have at least taken the flying ships and traveled in luxury," Bella argued.

"True, but sometimes it's good to get back to your roots, you know, braving the wilds like our ancestors did," Lux replied.

"Roots? You mean like when you barely lasted a week camping before conquering a castle just to get out of the woods?" Bella asked, pretending to be genuinely curious.

"Tch, women always have to bring up the smallest things. That was then, this is now. What's not to understand?" Lux explained, making Bella roll her eyes at the subject, which was clearly too advanced for her simple mind. It was a good thing she was pretty.

"Of course, Master. How foolish of me," she agreed smartly.

"All is well, my dear, nothing a little—"

"Aargh, enough! Can we all just go back to enjoying the silent forest?!" Rose cried, rudely interrupting the riveting conversation.

Lux nudged his reins, directing his mount over to Rose's smaller white pony.

"Now, now, Rose. If you wanted some attention, all you had to do was ask," Lux said, ruffling the red hair of the disgruntled teen.

"That's not what I meant, and stop messing with my hair," she grumbled.

"Sure, I definitely believe you," he teased, making her scowl.

"Husband, just over that ridge, and we'll have arrived," Val told him, distracting him from their banter.

"Well, let's not dally. I'm looking forward to meeting my new good sister, after all," Lux said, snapping his reins as his horse trotted to the front of the party.

Riding into the clearing, Lux deadpanned, "Hey babe, are you sure this is the right address?" he called over his shoulder.

"Do you think I'd forget where I've lived my entire life?" she replied, before pausing, finally noticing the completely empty field.

"This... This can't be… My home… My sister…" Tears started falling from her pretty blue eyes, clearly fearing the worst had happened, and considering that most of the land's inhabitants were raiders, it normally would have been the case.

Lux leaned over on his mount, wrapping an arm around his distraught wife. "Val, there's been no death or fighting on these grounds. I'd be able to sense it otherwise," he assured her, wiping a tear from her supple cheek. "I don't know what's happened here, but we at least know they left of their own volition."

"You're sure, Husband?" she asked, sniffing up a line of mucus, which was really gross, and Lux did his best to ignore it.

"I'm sure, Wife. Rest assured, one way or another, you'll meet your sister again," Lux promised. After all, even if the worst had happened, what's a little resurrection for a god like himself? Especially in this world, where no higher beings claimed the inhabitants' souls for themselves.

Val nodded, leaning into his chest and smearing a line of snot and tears across his clothes.

"Alright, we can start the wild goose chase tomorrow. For now, let's set up camp," Lux said, breaking free of the unpleasant embrace and waving his hand to clean himself off.

After commanding the one hundred undead warriors he'd brought along to clear out the area, Lux threw out a small cube that expanded into a fully furnished house upon landing. It even had working plumbing and magical lighting. He had no plans of ever relieving himself in the forest again.

Lux saw Bella give him a look that said, "So this is embracing your roots?" and he simply pointed to the open campfire in front of the house, sending a look of his own that said, "Yes, I'm glad you're finally understanding."

A New God's Conquest

As Lux and his women cuddled by the fire, Rose finally had enough. With a huff, she stood up and stomped off into the forest.

Lux chuckled. "Go to bed without me. I'll probably be out all night," he told the two before standing up and following after the upset witch. He decided he'd put the girl through enough torment and should fix things unless he wanted to deal with an angry golden wolf pup.

He found Rose standing on a small outcrop, gazing up at the clear night sky. Lux crept up behind her, wrapping his arms around her thin waist. She jumped in surprise, but after realizing it was him, she leaned back against his chest, unable to stop herself from melting into his embrace, even while trying to act grumpy.

"What's wrong, Rose?" he asked, rubbing circles on her back through her thin shirt. He felt her almost begin to purr at his ministrations.

She didn't respond, apparently playing the silent card. "How can I help if you don't talk to me?" he whispered into her ear, feeling her shiver at the sensation of his warm breath on her sensitive skin.

"Am I not good enough?" she mumbled, and he probably wouldn't have heard it without his enhanced senses.

Lux turned her around, lifting her chin to make her look him in the eyes. "Where is this coming from? You know I have feelings for you, Rose."

"Then why? Why did you let Val become your wife because of the weird customs of this world when I've known you longer?" she questioned, tears starting to form in the corners of her eyes.

"Rose, you're still young…"

"I'm the same age as Val," she cut him off.

"Val was raised in this backward world. Do you really want our relationship to start the same way?" he pressed, making her frown.

Lux sighed. "Look, Rose, my relationships with women are already far from normal, and it will likely only get more complicated in the future. I just wanted you to know what you'd be getting yourself into."

Rose clenched her fists, a cutely determined look on her face. "I-I know, and it doesn't matter. You're the first person I've ever felt this way about, and I don't want to miss the chance," she said, making him smile.

Lux placed his hands on either side of her face, lowering his head to get closer. "There's something else you need to know before you make your decision. I'm a possessive man. Once you give yourself to me, there's no taking it back. You'll be mine forever," he told her, noticing that far from being turned off, a red flush was spreading across her face.

Rose nodded, making her choice by closing the small gap between their lips. It wasn't their first kiss, but it carried a completely different feeling now that Rose knew what was about to happen.

She was eager, and Lux let the impatient girl push him to the ground, her shapely thighs, clad in skintight jeans, straddling his waist.

Lux felt there was way too much clothing getting in the way of their fun, so he snapped his fingers, warming charms creating a pleasant temperature before their clothes vanished from their bodies, ending up in a neatly folded pile on the side.

Rose gasped, her hairless pussy now firmly pressed against the underside of his cock, and Lux used the moment their lips separated to take one of her candy-pink nipples into his mouth, Rose letting out a small moan from the completely new sensation.

Lux ran his hands all over the beautiful girl in his lap, finding all her hidden sensitive spots, receiving increasingly loud moans as her puffy slit drenched his shaft.

Lifting her with both hands on her tight little ass, Lux positioned his manhood at the entrance of her virgin canal, looking into those pretty emerald eyes to find her giving him a nod.

Lux had to hold back, lowering his newest conquest painfully slow onto his rock-hard rod, pausing midway at the feeling of resistance.

And at the same time he claimed the girl's virginity, Lux flowed his holy light through her body, the initial pain turning to relief and pleasure.

Lux gazed up at the sky. The night was clear, the moon hung high, and the stars twinkled brightly. He thought it was a fitting enough setting for a woman to lose her virginity. He wondered if Rose would feel the same.

A New God's Conquest

Rose's eyes fluttered open from that wonderful dream she'd been having until she finally noticed the naked, muscular figure she was latched onto.

Her heart sped up, she couldn't believe it had finally happened. Then she scowled. All that work she'd been putting into her magic all for him to simply make her a woman in the forest, out in the middle of nowhere.

Whatever, she got what she wanted, and that was all that mattered, she told herself.

Rose rubbed her thighs together, feeling the seed leaking out of her freshly deflowered slit. It really had been a wild first night.

Seeing that handsome face with their bodies already pressed together, Rose couldn't help herself. She leaned up and placed a light kiss on those perfect lips of his. The kiss immediately deepened as Lux pulled her closer, running his hands through her loose hair while their tongues danced.

She felt one of his hands start to lower, shuddering at the pleasant sensation as his hand did wonderful things to her lower cheeks, only to halt suddenly, making her frown.

Lux pulled away from the kiss, giving her a wry smile. "It seems we've already slept in too long. The others are getting ready to leave us behind," he said, and she couldn't help but pout. Rose didn't want to stop the morning fun they were having.

"We'll have all the time in the world from now on," he promised, clearly understanding how she felt. "Now, let's get cleaned up and get going," he added, giving her a firm slap on the rear that made her squeal and shoot him a dirty look while rubbing the red mark.

Why was she so in love with this man again? Then she looked down at those marvelous caramel-colored abs and immediately forgot whatever he'd done to make her think those thoughts.

After getting cleaned up, the two walked back to the others hand in hand, Rose holding her head high as she looked down upon the trollops who'd already sunk their hooks into her man.

Rose knew the two women were likely hiding their frustration, going about their business as if nothing had happened. But something had happened, and it was absolutely magical.

Lux was already seated on his horse, and Rose saw an opportunity to get another one up on her rivals.

"Lux, I'm still sore from last night. Can I ride with you?" she lied loud enough for the two to hear. Lux agreed, holding out an arm for her to grab as she pulled herself up.

Now she could literally look down on the others riding their smaller steeds.

As much as she enjoyed the feeling of superiority, she also felt the boredom that came with medieval travel. Sure, it was her first time riding a horse, but the novelty wore off quickly.

She wasn't even sure if she could consider herself to have ridden a horse since Lux had just conjured them. Were they real, or just made of magic? They acted real enough, so Rose figured it counted.

Finally, the bland journey came to an end as they found traces of civilization—or whatever passed for civilization in these barbaric lands.

A New God's Conquest

Val trusted her husband completely when he assured her that no one had died where her village once stood. Still, a wave of relief washed over her as they approached the small encampment, spotting a few familiar faces in the crowd.

It seemed no one recognized her as the Free Folk buzzed around, arming themselves as best they could with the limited resources available beyond the Wall. Clearly, they had been caught off guard, and more than a few were likely shitting their britches at the sight of the rows of heavily armored warriors dutifully marching behind Val's group.

"Who's in charge here?" she demanded from the ragtag bunch of warriors. Seeing that they didn't attack immediately, as they normally would, she figured her husband's soldiers were doing a good job of intimidating the men.

"That would be me," a slender man, already graying at the temples, pushed his way to the front, a familiar woman at his side making Val smile.

"Have your eyes gone so bad that you don't recognize your sister?" Val joyfully teased, ignoring the man she was already beginning to dislike.

Dalla's eyes narrowed before she broke into a smile of her own, rushing forward as the men around her tensed. They had nothing to worry about, though, as she jumped to the ground, meeting her long-lost sister in a tight embrace.

"Sister, what happened to you? Where have you been? Were you hurt?" Dalla bombarded her with questions, patting her down and checking her over like a mother hen.

"It's a long story, but know that all has turned out for the best," Val tried to reassure her fretting sister.

"But first, I want you to meet my husband," she said with a wide smile, watching as her sister's eyes widened—a reaction she had been looking forward to seeing.

Dalla frowned. "Sister, you were stolen by a kneeler?" she asked, making Val scowl.

"My husband kneels for no one," Val replied firmly. "And now that you mention it, why is this man claiming to be the leader? Shouldn't that be you?"

Her sister sighed, gesturing for the man to join them. "Sister, this is Mance, my husband and the current leader of our tribe."

Val frowned. "Sister, this man stole you? Are you happy with that? Because if not, there's always something that can be done about it," she asked, giving the man a dangerous glare.

"Calm down, sister. I know you like to hit all your problems first, but it's not like that between us. We chose each other," Dalla explained.

"Tch, I can't believe you settled for a man too weak to even steal his own woman," Val scoffed, already plotting the man's downfall.

"I think we've gotten off on the wrong foot here. We're kin now, and if—" Mance began, only to be cut off by Val.

"I don't want to hear any words from you. This is between me and my sister," she snapped, noticing a flash of anger in his eyes. Heh, at least the man didn't completely lack a spine.

"Val, Mance is plenty strong, and he's traveled from the Wall to Winterfell. His knowledge has helped us survive," Dalla insisted.

Val scowled, glancing to the side where she noticed her husband giving the man who'd tricked her sister a commiserating look. She'd have words with him about that later, but for now, there were more important matters at hand.

"And you claim I've married a kneeler? Tell me, sister, is this man of the Free Folk?" she pressed. Val wasn't going to let her sister criticize her husband if she had ended up with a kneeler herself.

"Mance was born beyond the Wall and taken in by the Night's Watch as a child," Dalla explained.

"Tch, a filthy crow fooling my sister with tall tales," Val snarled, drawing her axe. She looked at her husband, sending him a questioning glance. Seeing him shrug, she turned back to Mance. "Crow, I challenge you for command of the tribe."

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