I do not own Kuroinu ~Kedakaki Seijo wa Hakudaku no Somaru~ nor do I own Dragon Age. All rights respectively go to Liquid, the studio who created Kuroinu, and Bioware, the gaming company who made Dragon Age.
Olga was already walking down the halls of Feoh within the castle. Most of the Shields have already returned to their fortresses, with the exception of Maia, Alicia, Prim, and Celestine. Sethran was still here, and thank the gods for that. Her human lover would never leave her side, nor anyone else's that has attracted his attention. And Chloe is always at the side of her mistress, for wherever Olga goes, Chloe follows.
Of course, that also meant that he had to contend with others who also love Sethran, mainly Celestine, Alicia, and Prim. Alicia and Prim are one thing considering how he saved their lives and the city, but Celestine was another. If word gets out the goddess herself fell in love with the Grey Warden from afar, there will be confusion and division. Even more so if the Dark Queen was also in love. A time will come when it is made known, but until then they will have to keep it secret.
Celestine though, as far as Olga remembers, may not give up without a fight over Sethran. While the two friends from thousands of years ago did reconcile, they now have a new war. Not one with swords and magic and armies, but rather of feelings of the heart. Of whom Sethran will choose. And if Olga knows anything about Celestine, it is that the elf goddess herself will prove to be a rather interesting challenge to fight for over one human, one mortal.
Well, perhaps she can let that slide for now. Soon she reaches for the door leading to the guest bedroom, ready to turn in for the night.
But just as Olga was about to enter the door, it was suddenly flung open, and with it, Celestine. Olga could see that she had woken up from what looked like a nightmare, her skin pale and sweat coming down her forehead.
"Celestine?" asked a surprised Olga. "Are you alright?"
"I… I just had a most terrible dream," Celestine said.
But Olga knew her friend and former enemy better than most, for she too felt it. "Why do you think I am here? You know as well as I that this was not a dream but a vision."
"Then we have no time to lose, Olga," Celestine said. "With him returned, the Elder War resumes. The stronger he becomes, the more we are all in danger."
"At least we have the Grey Wardens with us," Olga tried to lighten the mood.
"Yes. But against one like Corypheus, I'm not sure they will be enough. And with him at the Black Fort, then it is inevitable: the Blight will come. Just like in the vision."
Olga could sense that Celestine was troubled as she looked out north. Beyond those lands was the Black Fort. And with Corypheus alive and perhaps in league with the Kuroinu, this war just extended to one that may take years. If the Blight was not stopped, Eostia will fall.
"We'll get through this together, just like we did back then," Olga reassured as she takes Celestine's hand into her own gently.
But Celestine was still concerned. "Last time though, your people—"
"I know. And it is without a doubt they will be corrupted by the darkspawn. But at the very least… we still have each other."
When she said that, Olga soon wraps her hand around Celestine's, her fingers interlocking with hers.
"Thank you, Olga," Celestine smiles. "I'm glad to have made up with you before the end."
"This isn't our end. Surely you saw more to that dream of yours than just the Blight."
Celestine did not deny that. "Yes. I saw the Archdemon, and charging at it were us, and four knights in silver amor, with wings like that of gryphons."
Olga deduced what those knights were. "Grey Wardens. Just like in the stories. But four, you say?"
"Yes. Sethran is one such Grey Warden, and Alicia and Chloe are two others. But we do not know who the fourth one is."
"Maybe it is someone from the Grey Wardens that arrived here?"
Celestine shakes her head. "Unlikely. All of them in my vision were Eostians. It could be anyone at this point."
Olga reassures her friend. "I'm sure all will be revealed in time. For now, let's head into bed, yes? Sethran will be here soon."
Celestine then realized, "Yes~. Let's head back into bed and give him another night of pleasure~ Oh and be sure to invite Chloe too~"
The two elven leaders then returned back into the room and then prepared the bedroom for its lustful night. Since falling in love with the Grey Warden, they've been attempting to have sex with Sethran every night. Whether it was a threesome with him or a foursome with Chloe in the mix, the two elves did not mind sharing him.
But the question still rang in their heads: who among the two was first in Sethran's mind always?
A difficult question to answer, one that not even Sethran may be able answer yet.
NEXT MORNING…
Sethran walks with Alicia and Chloe into the Grey Warden camp. Since the Fereldan army was still here, along with the Grey Wardens, talks between King Alistair and the Princess Knights have been ongoing. But with the induction of two new Grey Wardens, the first in Eostia, the Grey Wardens have now established a presence here in this land.
All of the Wardens; male and female; warrior and mage; dwarf, man, and elf; eye in on the two new recruits with gazes of respect and acknowledgement. Unlike the looks of lustful men or orcs that wanted women for pleasure, these ancient warriors saw both Chloe and Alicia as new recruits.
"Are all these knights Grey Wardens?" asked Alicia. "There seems to be a lot."
"Most of them are from Orlais or from our headquarters of Weisshaupt Fortress," Sethran explained. "Our numbers in Ferelden, even after the Blight five years later, are still too few. The rebuilding process has been going slow as of late due to darkspawn conflicts."
The trio soon arrive at one of the many campfires where it was occupied by the dwarf, Oghren, Nathaniel Howe the Warden-Commander, and a mage who was oddly playing with an orange cat.
"Hey, Seth!" Oghren waves. "Come on over here!"
Sethran walks over with his two beautiful companions, meeting up with Oghren along with a mage that looked like a handsome fellow. Sitting by them was Nathaniel Howe, fixing his Howe Bow, the last heritage of his family.
"Who are these soldiers, Sethran?" asked Chloe.
"This right here is Anders," Sethran showed the mage. "He's a… bit of an interesting character."
"Interesting is a bit of an understatement. Still, you could've chosen better words."
His cat, Ser Pounce-a-lot, who was burrowed in his robe, seemed to agree.
Sethran smiles as he continues the introductions. "Oghren, you already know."
*BUURP*
"Ugh!" Chloe and Alicia felt disgusted, like they just felt his putrid breath pour out onto them. That dwarf sure loves to drink and gets drunk a lot.
"This is Nathaniel Howe, the Warden Commander of the Grey Wardens and my successor."
"How do you do?" greeted Howe. "Seems as if my former Warden-Commander made the right choice recruiting you."
"I'm sorry… former commander?" asked Alicia.
"I was Warden-Commander of the Grey Wardens at the time Nathaniel here became a recruit," Sethran revealed. "By the Rite of Conscription, of course."
"Rite of Conscription? Did you force him to join the Grey Wardens?" asked Chloe.
"It was either that or my head on a chopping block. My family and Sethran's were not exactly on best terms due to my father's betrayal five years ago."
"But things have changed since then," Sethran said. "And Nathaniel has proven good to his word, even saving my brother Fergus and establishing a tense but working relationship with him."
"Then why did you give your position to him?" asked Alicia.
"Because I'm more of an adventurer and a soldier, not a ruler and politician in charge of the affairs of state. And I wanted to give Nathaniel the chance to help redeem his family's name, which is why giving him my position along with the lands of Amaranthine, his former home, was the right start. It was difficult relinquishing my position I admit, having to travel to Weisshaupt Fortress and convince the First Warden of the change in leadership. Lots of arguing back and forth."
"So, what are the Grey Wardens over there like?" asked Chloe as Ser Pounce-a-lot jumps out of Anders and into her lap.
"A cold group," Nathaniel Howe said. "Caring more for politics and treated as nobility in the Anderfels rather than warriors against the darkspawn. But don't underestimate them. They have eyes and ears everywhere around the world. Even your home of Eostia was no exception. It was why the First Warden sent Sethran here."
It makes sense that the First Warden had a hand in this. If the Grey Wardens were to establish a presence far beyond Thedas, Eostia was one of those first lands to make contact with. Even though the continent was in the northeast of the Amaranthine Ocean far past the qunari homeland of Par Vollen, darkspawn sightings by far east merchants have been rumored to quell there. And the First Warden wanted such rumors to either be confirmed or dispelled.
What better way than to send the Hero of Fereldan to do the job? A single Warden famed for ending the Fifth Blight before it had even begun. Suicide mission or not, Sethran accepted it willingly despite protests from other Grey Wardens, even King Alistair.
"Sethran, we brought something from Vigil's Keep for you," Howe revealed.
"Me?"
Signaling two of the Wardens who were carrying a large and heavy chest, they set it down. Opening the chest, Sethran was surprised to see it was a complete armor set with a red dragon painted on its chest and left half. Its helm glowed white and red at the eyeline.
The Blood Dragon Armor.
"It's... my old armor," Sethran was surprised. "You brought it here?"
"We figured you might need it. Fergus said it was getting rusty back in Highever and had it transported over to Vigil's Keep. We brought it along in case your current armor is irreparable."
"Thank you, Nathaniel. It's good to have a backup armor in case."
"Also, your brother left you a letter."
"Fergus?" Sethran asked. Taking the letter and opening it, he begins to read its contents.
Sethran, my little brother…
When word reached to me of you embarking in another land for the Grey Wardens, I once again could not believe my eyes. You seem to get all the fun of adventure these days while I'm stuck being teyrn. Then again, I wouldn't have it any other way.
I'm sure you're surprised to see your old armor there. Well, I figured you would need it in case things got hairy over there and your current armor was in need of repairs. Besides, it's been collecting dust in the armory and should be in your care.
Plus, I don't want to have my new daughter try to practice her sword swinging skills on it and have her mother, Bann Alfstanna Eremon, catch her disrespecting it.
Surprised? The Waking Sea Bann was the one who proposed marriage first. She said she owed you for rescuing her brother from the dungeons back in Denerim. And in return for this, she not only pledged support to the Grey Warden during the Landsmeet but also sought to help Highever in any way possible. Without her support, I would have never had Highever back to what it was.
And since then, we have grown close. We planned a political marriage with one another, and King Alistair approved of it. I do admit it was hard for me to fall in love again, considering the loss of my first wife and son. I told her of what happened, and she understood it. She didn't overstep herself and I found myself needing her support now more than ever, emotionally anyway.
She's no woman from Orlais like Oriana was, but she can put up a fight. Even in bed.
Did I just write that? I did. And now I can't erase it. Maker pray she does not see this.
Be safe out there. Father and Mother would be proud of you. I know I am. Be sure to stop by Highever when you are done in Eostia.
Yours brother,
Fergus Cousland, Teyrn of Highever
PS: Your adopted daughter from the Elven Alienage, Amethyne, is doing very well. She's become my daughter's personal servant. If only her mother, Lady Landra's lady-in-waiting, was around to see how happy she is here.
A smile crept across Sethran's face after reading the letter. Fergus seem to have recovered in the past five years since he became teyrn of Highever. Albeit the title came to him unexpectedly and without choice because of the sacking of Highever by Rendon Howe, his father's former friend who was jealous. And the cleanup from the mess Howe caused of Castle Cousland was a horrible chore.
But at least Fergus was not the only Cousland to return home to clean up the mess. After the festivities in Denerim in celebration of the end of the Fifth Blight were over, both Cousland brothers returned home to bury the dead that were unjustly slain there. That included their parents, Bryce and Eleanor, Fergus' respective son and wife Oren and Oriana, and their servants and soldiers. Lady Landra Loren and her son Dairren, who were visiting at the time, were also slain there and their bodies were sent to Bann Loren's lands to be buried. In time, Castle Cousland thanks to the efforts and aid from other nobles in the Bannorn, the most prominent being Redcliffe.
Still though, he was surprised that Bann Alfstanna of the Waking Sea was now married to his brother and they have a child. Since having received her support for the Landsmeet during the Fereldan Civil War, and for the debt she owed him for helping find and save his brother from the Arl of Denerim's dungeons, this was the least she could do to extend her offer of gratitude. While she would have gladly wanted to extend a hand of marriage to Sethran, the fact that he was a Grey Warden meant that such a proposal would be rather difficult. So, when she learned that his brother Fergus was alive and learned of Arl Howe's treachery against the Couslands, she saw this an opportunity to get closer to him.
As for Amethyne, the little elven girl from the Denerim Alienage, Sethran had recognized her as Iona's daughter. And the sight of her brought Sethran to tears, for she had her mother's face and eyes. After the Blight had ended, Sethran met with the elder, Valendrian, to convince him to take Amethyne to Highever and adopt her as his own daughter. When Valendrian asked why Sethran wished for this, Sethran reasoned that he knew Iona, his lover in Highever, and saw her killed when the castle was sacked.
Valendrian sympathized and understood Sethran's answer. Thus, he allowed Amethyne to be taken by Sethran as his adopted daughter and while the relationship between Amethyne and Sethran was awkward at first, the two grew close as the former heard tales of her mother's time at Highever before her death. And before either knew it, Amethyne began to call Sethran her father, which brought tears to his eyes as he cried for three days feeling overwhelmed and joyful. For five years, both the Grey Warden and his adopted daughter were living happily together as family. They had visited Iona's grave, which Sethran had a hand in personally, in which she was buried at Highever with his parents. Since then, both father and daughter paid respects to her resting place, hoping she found peace in the Maker's arms.
When Sethran was called to Eostia, the last person he went to see was his daughter, who was living with her adopted uncle and his family. Fergus vowed to take good care of her and have her be treated as family just like her mother was to Lady Landra Loren and the Couslands. Despite being twelve years old, Amethyne understood where her father was going and would gladly wait for him back in Highever.
It seemed everything back home was all well and truly fine. While aware that one day he will have to go back there one day to catch up with his brother and meet his new family, he can spend another few more days here in Eostia helping its people.
As Sethran heads over to a bar to get some drink, he takes the time to understand the current situation. Kaguya, Luu-Luu, and Claudia have left for their respective fortresses to prepare for its defenses. Celestine was still here, discussing more term agreements with King Alistair regarding Eostia's alliance with Fereldan, along with other topics like trade. Prim stayed with Alicia; handling matters of affairs with her. With Prime Minister Beasley dead, all the work was pushed onto Alicia.
Sethran soon steps in and sees that while the bar isn't exactly a clean place, folks were still coming and going with drink in hand. As Sethran asks for ale and drinks in solitude, he can hear the various gossips going around, mainly being the Kuroinu. But he was also hearing gossip about the Fereldan army and the Grey Wardens' presence, of how some of the Eostians did not trust their presence. Sethran however was confident that with Celestine and Alistair in talks, the two nations can work together to restore the former's home. Though it may dampen the economic situation of the Bannorn back in Fereldan, neither leader was going to back away from a potential friendship and camaraderie.
Spotting a familiar red short haired female at the bar, Sethran makes his way with ale in hand. He lightly taps his mug over to Maia's as if to tell her he will keep her company.
"Hey, Maia."
But Maia's expression was something moody as she didn't respond like her usual self. "Hey, boya."
Silence followed between the two before Sethran broke it. "I probably don't need to ask. But it's about Vult, isn't it?"
Maia didn't respond to Sethran's question, but her silence was all too obvious of the answer.
Sethran needed to say no more. "Very well then."
He was about to take his leave, but Maia grabbed the hem of his shirt to stop him. This makes Sethran stop and sit back down, for Maia needed some company.
"Boya…" Maia said shakingly in her voice. "Did I bring this on him? I don't… I don't know why this is happening. Or what's going on. When I saw the bodies of the Kuroinu, I recognized many of them. All dead…"
Sethran knew better than to jump to conclusions and get into an argument as he sits silently, listening to Maia.
"I mean, I know why we're fighting against Vult. But I don't understand why he is doing this. Why the Kuroinu are doing this."
Sethran felt Maia knew why but to remind her of that would only be rubbing salt in the wound. So, he asks a peculiar question, "What was it like working alongside the Kuroinu?"
"They were… perhaps some of the best days of my life," Maia answered looking at her mug ale. "I looked up to them. They were like family. And Vult… I really did admire him. If not for us, the Dark Queen and her armies would've overrun the nation. When Celestine offered me the deal to become a Shield, Vult was the one who told me to accept it. Now though… maybe that was a mistake?"
"Maia, you can't change what has already happened nor blame yourself for being put in a tough situation, both past and present. And if you didn't take Celestine's deal, then something must've gone right. Hell, you could've been the first to be a breeder to them had you stayed."
"Sure but—"
Sethran then asks, "If you stayed with them, tried to change their minds… would things have worked out better?"
"I… I don't know… I don't think so."
"The right choices, Maia, are never the easy ones to make."
"Is that why you joined the Grey Wardens?"
"Yeah," Sethran nodded as he recounted his decision years ago. "In the midst of that decision making, I lost my entire family to treachery. Made the choice right in front of my parents whom I was forced to leave behind."
"…Maybe you do know how I feel, boya."
"Maybe," Sethran said. "But I do know what it is like to have lost everything and everyone. I learned that the hard way when a friend of my father's backstabbed him, took over my home, and tried to have me killed. All because he was hungry for power. I slew him and the last words he said were 'Maker spit on you. I deserved more.'"
Maia listens in carefully, seeing that both she and Sethran really were similar. They felt betrayed and questioned why their respective allies did what they did or are doing right now. But while Sethran found his vengeance, Maia is still looking for answers. And no matter how much she drank, it was not enough to quench down on this irritable feeling in her heart.
There was however another way. One of which didn't require drink nor romance. Nothing more than casual sex that can take care of it.
"Boya…" Maia said. "I—Thank you for listening to me. Can… Can you sleep with me tonight? Nothing romantic, just… something to vent off stress."
"Of course," Sethran said as he takes her hand gently into his.
And with that, the two make it for the rooms on the upper floor. In one of the rooms where it was off in a corner where they entered and closed the door, locking it so that no one would find nor disturb them.
LEMON BEGINS…
"Let me give us some light first," Maia said as she lighted the candle on the mounted candle holder.
Once the room illuminated, Sethran saw the small room had only a single bed and nothing more.
Maia turned back, now a sly smirk on her lips. "I must admit it, boya, I have no clothes for you back here. I just wanted a nice, quiet place where we could be alone." She inched forward, her eyes slowly scanning his body. "But there is something much better back here. Something no man can resist. A night with the sexiest woman alive, Maia."
Sethran noticed a devious look in her eye. "Now you wouldn't be a big meanie and leave a horny, sexy bombshell alone, would you? No one likes big meanies." She cooed breathing heavily onto his face, her body pressing close to the teenager.
Sethran's cock thumped away at full mast. "No way, Maia. I could never do such a thing."
"Good."
Before he spoke again, he found himself being shoved back against a wall aggressively, Maia's big tits pressing against his chest as she forced her body into his, grabbing his young face and applying her wet lips onto his. The two shared a groan of desire, and as soon as he parted his lips to deepen the kiss, she was almost shoving her tongue down his throat. The Mercenary Queen held him against her, pressing her more than impressive chest between them. The chest pillows were incredibly pliable and mashed into his body. Her body was a torch of lust, burning so brightly. It had been too long since her last fuck, and she never had such a young handsome man all for herself. All giddy for this opportunity to take such a young stud.
Meanwhile Sethran wisely in this situation went with it, as her hands ran through his brown hair, he held her waist to keep a hold of her as they noisily made out and groaned into one another's mouths. His cock became erect as they made out. Soon her hands went down, grabbing him by the wrists and bringing his hands under her clothing and onto her rounded, panties covered ass. Taking the hint he squeezed those fat cheeks, making her moan against his tongue. Pressing her breasts against his chest, her hand travelled downward and took a hold of the ten inch erect thick cock, the Mercenary Queen letting out a moan of approval at what she felt, as well as what she was feeling from him again gripping onto her ass.
Breaking off the kiss, both gasped for air, once again she had a look of pure desire across her gorgeous face. "Wow I didn't know they made them this big. I guess I struck gold with you, boya. This is the fucking longest, thickest dick I have ever seen. How the fuck did you get a penis so enormous?" she honestly asked, eyeing the tool.
Sethran could feel his already hard member become more rigid at her amazement.
"This is the most absurd cock I have ever seen. This thing is fatter than my forearm," she examined, amazed at Sethran's penile girth.
She smirked as she took in the gargantuan thick meaty dick. A sight that made her mouth water, eyes brighten, and her fingerless gloved hand seize to stroke his massive dick. None of her husbands were half the size of this young man and she loved it. She didn't care if she just met this young man, she didn't care where he was from. Honestly, she wanted that giant hot meat deep inside her, now. The impressed woman stroked it a few times. Sethran groaned as she stroked him, pints of pleasure covering his genitals. Maia flipped her hair and lowered her face down to the large log. Sethran's engorged head was near her lips, and he could feel her breath. Maia licked and sucked at the shaft. Her hand happily jerking the young man's masculine ten inch monster. She flashed her pretty eyes up at him and smiled.
"You are about to have a life-changing experience," She couldn't wrap her hand around the thickness, let alone get her lips around the bulky head of the cock. But she was tired nonetheless, as the bombshell pushed her ruby lips past his head, inviting the member into her warm, sloppy mouth. Her tongue sliding along the length as it filled her tight throat with its big, girthy size.
She gagged and spurted at the bulging in her mouth. His massive thickness stretched her lips as she took in as much of him as she could. Her lips were pulled so far apart by taking him inside she felt they would snap.
With the fat penis-head filling her stretched mouth she was having trouble fitting more cock down, cheeks bulging out. Pushing forward the cock filling her, savoring the taste of Sethran's cock, stretching her throat.
Sethran groaned as her tight mouth suffocated his cock. Tears ran down her eyes as she gagged on the biggest dick she could have hoped for, traveling further down, her saliva coating the thick trunk. Maia looked up at him, her eyes red and teary, and retreated back up his shaft. He shuddered as her tongue wiggled along the underside of his dick, sending a pleasing tickle through him. The buxom babe halted at the head, teasing her well-endowed man.
Sethran groaned, his head tilting back looking up at the ceiling as he experienced the greatest blowjob he's ever felt from the busty bombshell, loving how her lips stayed tightly wrapped around his cock as she moved up and down onto him to show evident talent in this sexual act. She hummed as she bobbed her head further back down the pole. The heavy male musk making her nostrils flare up. He marveled as he looked down, groaning just from that dirty look of lust she was giving him as she looked up while sucking him off, cheeks flexing as she moved down onto him and then lifted upward. She never fully moved off from him, always keeping at least the crown within that talented oral hole and sinking down too well over the half-way mark to ensure her saliva was nicely coating his rod.
Getting about halfway before gagging and pulling back. Once she made it to ten inches she came to a halt, his dick deep down the back of her throat. Maia then rapidly bobbed her head back and forth on the large veiny cock of the young man. The bombshell he met less than an hour ago was giving him a blow job better than he ever could have imagined. She coated the cock with her saliva, making it slippery and wet. She teased the underside of the shaft with her tongue as she stuffed it in and out of her mouth. She moved up and down the dick with furious intent, sucking intensely. The head punched the back of her throat as she worked, causing her gags to send vibrations of pleasure through the mast. Swallowing his cock, throwing it to the deep reaches of her throat and gagging greatly. Sethran's dick was fulfilling the charge she gave it. The mighty mast choked the sexy bartender agonizingly and pleasurably, making her wet with desire. Her body squirmed under her, the task of suffocating on a massive phallus requiring great strength. Sethran groaning as she moved her oral cavity on him, beginning to fuck him with her throat.
Sethran gasped as her descent on his shaft brought more of him into her wet oral cavity. She wetly swallowed the impressive dick, until it hit the back of her throat. Right as Sethran thought she could fit it in no further; she shoved her lips past the last inches and formed a seal at his base of the ten inch mega dick.
"How the fuck can you get my entire dick in your mouth?!" Sethran excitedly asked, loving the tight seal she had on him.
The bombshell answered by sucking his cock, creating a tight suction. Her eyes became red and welled with tears as his throbbing head pushed the back of her throat. Her skill was unmatched, and she was going to prove it. Maia slipped up the colonnade with blurring speed, and plummeted back down, engulfing the huge dick quickly.
"Oh fuck," Sethran elatedly sounded.
Maia knew her work was good and quickened the pace at which she slobbered on his cock. She felt the enormous dick shoving deep down.
"Hulgk! Glack!" The Mercenary Queen moaned and gagged deliriously. Her nose crashing into his waist as her tongue peeked out to lick at his heavy swinging ball sack and his cock that slid out her mouth. Her pussy on fire as she happily sucked and slurped, plowing her own face. The painful bulging of her throat made her body tense up in delight. Not a single word was spoken from Maia, besides harsh gagging as she barreled her throat down his dick. Creating a sizable bulge in her neck as she slammed her mouth at breakneck blinding speed. Putting a track star to shame with how fast she moved. His large, meaty balls slamming into her chin like hard slaps to the face. Sure to leave a mark, but her throat will be the most in pain, showing no mercy in her brutal face fucking. Tears ran down her face while spit bubbled up from her plump sealed lips and nose. Ruining her make up as the teenager's musky fat nuts kept hitting her chin.
And Maia loved it. Her nipples harder as the cock pounded her voice box to pieces, tearing as her breast bounced and jiggled form the sheer roughness of her throat plowing. The body rocking force of the throat reaming made her sex sing and drench itself in arousal. Pooling right through her lacy dark blue thong, staining the floor and her sweet thighs as they rubbed together in her lust. Her red lipstick streamed and made rings around Sethran's cock. Not that anyone would notice as it was blurring so fast out of her mouth it was that Maia's face could only be seen slamming into the young man. Maia gave a last lunge, taking the cock into her all the way to the base. Sethran felt as if he couldn't feel better, and his partner then swooped under his cock. She gripped the shaft and jerked it while her mouth made its way to a big, round testicle. She sucked on the heavy orb and teased it with her tongue, savoring the salty flavor. She moved her efforts to the next ball, sucking more intensely. "I've never had my balls suck like this. You are incredible." Sethran complimented, basking in the pleasure of having his nut sack polished.
Maia continued her blow job, licking and sucking appropriately. She gave each of them heavy kisses and licks. Flicking her tongue, drenching them in her spit, Maia lavished the teenager's sack. Letting the heavy meat pole rest on her forehead as she buried her face in him. Sucking and licking tenderly at each swaying nut with great care and fever. Savoring the thick, powerful taste of male lust on her tongue. Her other hand kept jerking his shaft to keep the constant flow of pre-jizz leaking down on her. She periodically would return to his ball sack to treat him with a tongue bath. His ecstasy was immense.
The bombshell pulled away from his throbbing member. her hands going to the front of her tight-fitting attire and ripping it open, sending buttons flying across the room and not caring about the damage she'll need to repair as she peeled if off her gorgeous body and off her arms. The two obscene tits, finally displayed in all their glory. The balls looked heavy and full but were as perky as breasts should be. Her Hershey kiss shaped nipples were a light rosy shade, and her areolas were round as a circle. She straightened her back and sat her gorgeously huge globes on his thighs. The chesticles were warm, and she inched them closer to the Grey Warden's cock. Sethran gasped as the funbags encased his fat penis, wrapping him in warm perfection. Pumping her plump tits while her mouth sucked on his still standing tall dick in between her healthy bosom. Using both her tits and her mouth to clean the slimy, throbbing cock, she hummed along with Sethran's heavy groans.
"Do you love it? Do you love having that fat dick stuck between my giant knockers?" the titty-fucking bombshell asked.
"It feels so damn good!" Sethran answered as her softness surrounded his cock.
"No one does it better," Sethran's partner declared, moving up and down his member.
Sethran's partner pressed her tits together firmly and juggled them around his nearly bursting cock. The soft and bountiful flesh drowned his entire dick, imprisoning him in her monster mammaries. She felt every throb and every jolt sent through the turgid dick as she bounced the big breasts violently. Maia wanted nothing more than to bring her man to orgasm with her insane titties. Gagging the model as he growled and snarled at his rampaging dick growing hotter and hotter with his release. Her nipples blurred as the speed of her titty jiggle increased, racing toward the end of Sethran's limit. She kneaded her orbs upward, desperately trying to coax the semen from his penis. It wouldn't be long before she succeeded. The Grey Warden felt pressure building down below, and his muscles began to lock. His cum was boiling in his balls, begging for release. His already diamond-hard dick stiffened, a warning of his impending climax.
"Are you going to cum, baby? Are you going to blow an enormous load for me? Are you going to reward me with your jizz? That would make me so hot." The Mercenary Queen devilishly smiled.
"I am! Your tits feel too fucking awesome!" Sethran shouted as her breast cage brought him to his pinnacle. Sethran's broad head was swollen to the breaking point. The woman he met less than an hour ago vigorously rubbed her breast velvet around his shaft. The unbelievable texture coaxed Sethran's jizz.
"I'M GONNA CUM!" He bellowed.
Maia latched her mouth down on his big dick. His cock burst out thick, heavy blasts of spunk straight down her throat. It bubbled and spewed out from her lips while jettisoning from her nose. Forcing her to swallow and drink the healthy, and profuse cum if she wanted to keep breathing. The Mercenary Queen moaned, as long and thick blasts of jizz fired from the turgid tool. The forceful jets splattered deep down her throat, coating it in pearly fluid. His shots filled her up, and he was nowhere near done. Her body jumping at every shot that rocketed down her mouth and at the orgasm running through her. Her finger's locked in her cunt as she purred and sighed at her belly being filled with her early morning breakfast.
While his cock didn't even slow down its pumping, taking her mouth off the pulsating cock and jerking the shaft furiously. Maia gasped and moaned as she is pelted in the face with stodgy white jizz. The viscous ball batter slammed in her cheek with a weighty splat. Her forehead is quickly covered. Forcing her to close her eye as the spunk dripped down and she took another shot to her face. Aiming the dick down he blasted out streams of spunk on the shelf-like rack in front of him. His waves of semen coated each tit, pumps of juice firing at each great globe. Splashes of his seed painted the sexy older woman, a true masterpiece once finished. Mad Maia kept grinning the whole time she was covered. Sethran collapsed back on the bed when he was spent, the best orgasm of his life taking the wind from him.
By the time he was done, she couldn't even see with how much spunk covered her face. It dripped and pooled onto the ground. Much to her delight, happily licked up the mask of jizz on her face.
"I've never seen so much cum! You messed me up, boya. Look at me. I'm drenched in your spunk." Maia delightedly observed.
Sethran looked at the woman he had blanketed with ejaculate. His white sperm dripped from her face to her chest, a beautiful waterfall of cum. His eyes widened as he watched the unbelievable show that began. Maia scraped the viscous cum from her breasts with her hands, and licked her fingers clean of the sperm. She licked her lips, getting another mouthful of thick spunk. Her fingers ran down her face, cleaning it of cum after several swipes, and she swallowed all the delicious love juice she collected.
Once she cleaned herself up, she stood with a smile.
"Whoa," Was all Sethran could think to say.
"I know you loved it, and I can see you're still hard as a rock. Ready for more, boya?" asked a slutty Maia.
She gave him a grin, pulling him over and pushed him back on the bed, Sethran dropping back on the sheets. Maia slowly pulled off her clothes, her pussy sopping like a wetland. She was already crawling onto him, shaking with passion. Maia's nipples were painfully stiff, and her cunt was so hot and wet that it hurt, dripping with juice, creaming on the insides of her thighs. Crawling on him, straddling him, planting her feet on the bed to either side of his lean, muscular hips. Mounting him and placing her hands onto his impressive physique.
"Now get ready for me, to bounce on your fucking, massive dick," she told.
Without question she dropped her hand between her thighs, again grasping his huge, thick cock with her trembling fingers. Maia stared down at her pussy, lowering her hips, until the oozing, precum fat veiny knob of Sethran's cock pushed onto her cunt, she was ready for the torture she was about to endure.
Maia started driving his cock forward, trying to stuff it into her small hole, making the bartender wince from the immense pressure being put on her twat. She lowered herself down onto his cock, making her moan out, never having a godly cock such as this. With a groan and a smile on her face she pushed her hips down, before gasping when her welcoming cunny spread around him. The bombshell gasped sharply as his fat, thick, meaty cockhead splayed her pussy apart and sank into her drooling little snatch. It felt as if her pussy stretched three times just in that moment.
"Your pussy is so snug," Sethran grunted as the tight pussy surrounded his thick log. Pleasure running over his body.
The Mercenary Queen gritted her teeth and shivered on top of his tree-trunk pole as the massive head pushed deep disappearing in her tight cunny causing agony, moaning loudly as she felt the crown of his monstrous member expanding her once perfect twat. Maia couldn't believe what she was doing, with a stranger no less.
"Oh, your cock is so thick, boya! Your big man-meat is destroying my pussy!" Maia moaned loudly so everyone on the ship could hear her, struggling with fat man-meat, loving the pain.
Her pink walls expanded around his monstrous member as it slid deeper and deeper inside of her trembling honeypot. Maia was not one to take things slow and wanted to rev things up, raising her hips slowly, gritting her teeth in pain. Here we go, take this boya's giant dick. With a powerful thrust, shoving her body back down, causing her eyes to bulge, biting down on her lip, her pussy stretched gaping wide, the young man's huge invading monster cock managed to bring the Mercenary Queen to a screaming orgasm. He watched as she arched her back and howled, while her tunnel clamped down on his dick as she had her climax. Causing Maia to throw her head back as waves of intense pleasure shot straight through her body. She screamed out in pain, experiencing her amazing orgasm, bucking her hips as her juices overflowed down onto his shaft.
"Oh fuck! Where have you been all my life!" She bellowed as she sunk his cock as deep as she could and came with a cheery cock drunk smile on her lips.
She rode out her remarkable orgasm for several minutes relishing the astonishing sensation running down her body, feeling Sethran's large, hot dick in her pussy. Her snatch tightened around that thick and long cock, causing the boya buried deep inside her to groan low as he feels her juices pouring over his member but like a seasoned pro he continued to thrust back and forth into her, helping her to feel every mind-blowing moment of a sexual high she could have never dreamed possible. Masculine grunts and high-pitched, feminine squeals resounded through the room as her tunnel was stretched to the limit.
She mewled and cooed as her sensitive, needy twat got stuffed full of Sethran's cock. Runnels of lubrication loudly splattered on the bed the deeper his cock went, and each time he pushed over some sensitive spot in her cunny she released an aroused moan.
"Damn, boya, you really can make a girl cum," Maia declared having a big lustful dick to fill her full of a big boya.
After some time, she felt her amazing orgasm dissipate. Being stretched wide Maia remained still for a while, trying to get used to the size of Sethran's hugely immense cock, but after what felt like an eternity to the horny bartender knew she was ready, pressed on. She started a loud, drawn-out moan passing her plump lips. She placed might behind her hips and thrusted downward, punching his dick into the warm depths of her pussy. Sethran wrapped his hands around her waist, gripping her and she pushed harder. She sunk down and took a few inches inside herself with the single downward motion.
His enormous cock, hard to get into her tight, tiny, pussy. Maia wiggled her ass gradually, gasping as his engorged cockhead nudged into her inch-by-inch clasping, pouty lipped pussy. She forced her hips down, shuddering as his massive man-meat stretched its way into her narrow, dripping, horny cunt. Her eyes crossed as the thick head punched into her.
"Oh, fuck I love this dick!"
Sweat streaming down her face as she tried to force her cunt down the massive fuckpole. Fucking him nice and slow. The stud underneath watching as the gorgeous woman on top of him shifts herself back and forth so she can stuff her own snatch full of his manhood, causing her breasts to bounce slightly already from the stiff rhythm she's using to ride his cock.
"Ahhhh... MMMM... big dick."
She dropped again slamming her wide birthing hips down on the bigger man with near hip shattering force. Keeping herself steady with her hands on either side of him, and crashing her pussy down him. He groaned at his luck. She could put a succubus to shame with how fierce she bounced. Sethran stared at her pussy, groaning as he saw his veined cock-shaft disappearing into her small, tight cunt.
"It feels so good," She smiled and slid down slowly, splitting her ripe peach wide open, even wider, gritting her teeth in complete agony as the twelve-inch dick invaded into her. At this moment Maia worried she might not be able to walk after this but shook the thought from her mind.
Bouncing again and again trying to fit all this big elephant sized mega-cock inside her. "Ah…ah… I love this boya!"
It was a miracle she hadn't been torn to shreds yet. Her eyes had lost focus and it felt like her brain had fried up due to the constant pleasure assaulting her Sethran groaned as her warm fuck-honey twat drenched his meaty shaft, hot silken folds wriggling around it.
"Oh, Sethran!"
The Mercenary Queen barred her teeth as her pussy engulfed him. It was the biggest thing she ever felt, and his dick was throbbing inside of her. Pleasure ran over her body; this young stud was everything she wanted. Just a few vast inches tortured her in bliss. Her pussy knew what it was doing, throbbing and sucking on the head of the biggest cock it had ever met, growing even wetter and hotter, anticipating the full, skewering length of this gigantic dick. Maia leaned over his body, her enormous, stiff-nippled tits jiggling over his chest as she clutched his shoulders for support. Gradually she started humping and wiggling, grimacing and biting her lip with intense pleasure as she made his giant hardon go farther and farther up her creamy cunt with pain. The beauty bounced her nicely curved body onto the crotch of the boya she's on top off, her motion smooth and quickening now as she took him in deep. Colors danced in front of her eyes as she roughly pistoned her hips and sent sparks of pleasure up to her brain with each brutal thrust. It didn't take long before a pool of orgasmic fluids had formed between her legs, while more had run in floor and bed.
"Oh fuck, Maia. Damn your good."
"I know, I'm gonna make your big horse cock mine to ride forever!" She gasped with the agony and pleasure coursing through her loins, as her small, wet, naked fuck-opening spasmed repeatedly around his obscenely massive dick.
"It... it's just so fucking big. I can hardly believe what a big cock you have, young buck. Ungghh! Oh, Sethran, I'm having difficulty. Do you like the way Maia's perfect wet pussy feels around your cock?" She asked as her hair became disordered from the sweat as she energetically bounced away on this addicting cock, giving him an extra visual treat in the form of her tits jiggling away as she moves on him.
"Definitely Maia. Your pussy is amazing," Sethran groaned with pleasure, watching his rigid, veined fuck-pole disappearing into her pussy.
Maia eagerly started wiggling and humping her big round ass faster, her beautiful face contorting with agony as his massive fuck-tool gushed precum deep inside her belly. Moving her pussy sharply to pump that thick shaft in deep repeatedly like they've been lovers for years rather than the brief time they've met each other. Each bounce she accepted a few more tree thick inches from the amazing brutal fucking. While her legs were shaking with pleasure and heavy breaths passed her lips continued with a frenzy. He watched her tight hole as a few inches slide out, before seeing her drive back in with almost all his size and soon repeating the motion, the force behind her hips already enough to make her slightly rock backward as she stayed leaning up. His rod pistoning in and out of her snatch to make her moan as the sensation of his fat cock stuffing her tight snatch full is more than doing the trick to push their buttons.
"Oh, Sethran! Oh! I can't help it, boya!" Maia clutched his shoulders biting her lip with pain and feverishly started humping her ass up and down, sliding her wet, clinging pussy up and down finally reaching ten inches. Her beautiful face was grimacing, and she was whimpering as she rode him, swaying her hips and holding his shoulders. Soon, she was pumping up and down on her man's cock like a jack hammer. She was getting fucked harder by the minute, and she loved it. Her ass cheeks clacked together as she effectively twerked on her Grey Warden's dick. The thickness stretched her.
"Fuck me, boya! I can't help it! Fuck my horny cunt!"
Sethran grinned and started thrusting beneath her, so excited dazedly staring at Maia's giant, jiggling tits as he fucked his dick through the clinging tightness of her cunt. His immense hard-on thrusted in and out of her pussy causing her to scream, satisfying her fuck-hole, packing her cunt to busting with every thrust. Dropping her on his raging cock while his hips soared right into her. Her arms greedily wrapped around his neck and carelessly moaning as her pussy is plowed ruthlessly.
"Maia, your pussy's so good!" He declared.
"Yes! Baby! Ruin this perfect cunt forever! Just destroy me!" She felt a series of rough, deep, and rapid thrusts driving into her snatch as the handsome boya's huge dick hammers away into her snatch.
"AHHHHH! AHHHHHH... you're the best, boya!" She gasped with sweat, her pretty face leaned back as already her nicely curved frame is being made to jolt forward every time, he slammed into her snatch to stuff her already well fucked hole full of his ten inch mega-dick again and again, the rocking motion making her breasts bounce.
'I love this huge cock! I'm so fucking lucky!' Maia thought dreamily.
She held his shoulders tightly as he thrusted much faster, rhythmically banging her quivering buns onto his upper thighs, panting as she fed her throbbing pussy with the stabbing shaft of his dick causing her to scream wildly.
"Ooh fuck!" She cursed with glee and abandon.
She gritted her teeth in a cock-drunk smile as she felt inch after excruciating inch of Sethran's great immense thick cock sliding deeper and deeper into her stretched pussy. Sethran looked up at her face as the meaty slaps sounded. Sethran rutting his tree-trunk dick with a blur, like a madman. The bed banging against the wall. Showing even less mercy as he slammed her, her eyes rolling to the sky. Maia was trying to keep up but came again, squirting her lust all over the bed. She moaned wildly and without reservation as the boya pounded her like a bitch in heat, the loud smacks filling the room.
"Your cock! Your big fat fucking cock is ruining me!"
This was all she wanted, a young stud to ravish her. With her tongue sticking out, tears rolling down her face, his cock slammed past her cervix and into her womb, causing her shriek to get caught into her throat while her eyes rolled back. She had stopped moving, the grateful Bartender screamed when Sethran punched through her womb, hilted himself inside her completely. She arched her spine up when she came, bucking her hips insanely as she howled like a slut.
"Sethran!"
Her gooey cunt had begun to spasm uncontrollably, contracting repeatedly around the stretching thickness of his man-meat.
"Oh, your dick is so huge! Sethran! Please, baby." She felt bliss unlike anything she had ever known. Her stomach bulged out obscenely as the breeding stud filled her, stretching her slick passage wide open. He roughly battered his member inside of her gushing, clenching cunt.
"Your dick is buried so damn deep inside of me! No man can fuck me like you!" She stated as she looked down to see his entire rod disappeared into her tiny twat. She looked like she did not believe it, seeing a bump in her stomach that was never there before, when the realization hit her that this was Sethran's massive shaft, she looked baffled. The bombshell had lost herself. Eyes glazed listlessly at Sethran, while her titflesh wobbled and bounced from the sheer impact of Sethran's pistoling hips. Her lascivious tongue swung about with her body as she moaned out inconsistent dribbles of praise about Sethran's beefy womb-raper. About loving how big it was and how it made her cunt stretch and widen more. Once she regained thought she humped faster, hearing the harsh slaps, feeling him kiss her tits bouncing beneath them as she torridly fucked her burning, itching pussy up and down on the amazingly thick man-meat.
Sethran was fucking her harder, he was doing most of the humping work. And his energy amazed her. Soon the stacked, naked bombshell was bucking and fucking like a well-paid whore trying to match his speed, gasping with wanton pleasure as she furiously slammed her throbbing, fuck-slit up and down on Sethran's cock. Then she was sitting flat on top of him, wriggling her bare ass on his upper thighs, the entire length of his giant ten inch monster truck buried in her drippy cunt.
"Damn you're sucking me in!" Growled the Grey Warden in her pussy as he rampaged his cock with cruel precision. Hitting her womb like a battering ram. Her once flat stomach, now a misshaped mess form his cock ballooning her belly into his shape. Her fishnets that held her plump legs are torn at the seams as her body is in a mess of spit and cum form the Grey Warden ravaging her body.
Her toes twitch and curl weakly as tears fell from her eyes. She didn't notice, nor did she care. All she wanted was to fulfill her new role as Sethran's personal whore.
"Fuck me, fuck me Sethran!" Her voice was loud now, loud enough to alert anyone lingering in the bar. "Sethran! Unngghh!"
She squealed to further show her shameless delight at how incredible it felt as his shaft quickly and stiffly rammed in and out of her love tunnel, his crotch slapping into her ass cheeks to make them jiggle from the impact and add the sound of that erotic to say the least skin-on-skin contact mix with both of their moans and groans.
"So good!" Sethran yelled as he slammed up into her tight, gripping pussy. The Grey Warden smiled as he had found himself in the perfect place. He smacked her naked ass and fucked harder, his colossal dick smashing inside her making her moan too loudly. Her moans were heard throughout the ship. The sweat poured off Maia's face, desperately horny for Sethran's magic dick, intensely excited by the sucking, spuming pressure of her cunt around his giant manmeat. She didn't know if she was experiencing one continuous orgasm or multiple ones. Irresistible to her boya, pumping his manhood in and out of her snug snatch. He pumped away into her snatch and drove into the hilt each time he rocked his hips forward and sends his heavy balls smacking into her skin before sharply pulling out and repeating the action. A series of loud, pleased squeaks from the bombshell as Sethran's cock showed a fat, tube-like bulge each time it pounded into her hot cunny. Her mind exploded at the thought of a twelve-inch dick fucking her. She was in delightful pain.
"You're so fucking good! Big dick!" The thrusts gave her pints of ecstasy she never felt before and would never forget. The Grey Warden was superior in every way to any of her husbands. Every time he slammed his dick back into the beauty, her tits bounced and jiggled erotically from the movements. She couldn't believe Sethran was so deep in her pussy, savoring every ping of pleasure and every inch of Sethran's dick inside her. The manhood stretched her, and she felt each pulsing vein brush along her canal. This young stud was the diamond she had desired for so long. A young boya to tame her body and work her like a whore. He slid his hands up her slender waist, gazing wide-eyed at her enormous, bouncing tits, finally filling his hands with the softness of her huge tits.
Eagerly Maia leaned farther forward, smashing her tits over his face. Sethran opened his mouth wide and sucked in one nipple, slurping it hungrily between his lips. The taste of her stiff, tit made his cock grow even harder up her pussy. Slurping on Maia's tit, Sethran fucked her cunt hard with a blur. Thrusting and jackhammering up and down, his hefty sack swinging wildly. He eagerly stabbed deep into the stretched hole, his root slick with sweet juices. Her eyes rolled in the back of her head as she flickered back into a cock induced blackout, another orgasm ripped through her. Which one she doesn't know as she lost count an hour ago. Her happily abused batted pussy still sprayed a silly amount of her lust on the bed below her. Soaking the massive man-meat rampaging in her cunt once more, screaming out into the room.
She watched in aroused state as she was thoroughly reamed, loud yells filling the air as her pink pussy was cored out by his mammoth meat. The scent and taste of her studly lover's meaty cock urged her on for more. Although it pained her, his juicy nut-sack and thrusting, animalistic form filled her. Thrusting out of her, Sethran's sexy bombshell spread her eager hole for him. Her twitching well-trained pussy seeped with lust as she mewled and moaned for Sethran's cock.
For an hour never breaking his stride he slammed his hips with blistering speed.
"Yes, Sethran, yes! You Boya of a man!" she groaned and gasped with desire, her lips pulled back to bare her teeth, panting obscenely as she pounded her throbbing, juicy pussy onto his cock as fast as she could. "Unghh! I'm cumming, Sethran! Fuck me, fuck this bombshell. Just shoot that load inside me. I'm cumming!"
Her pussy spewed out juice, contracting and spasming uncontrollably around his stiff, throbbing pisser. Sethran let her jiggling tit slide from his mouth, sighing as the cum churned painfully in his balls. Sethran bellowed as his shaft throbbed and lurched with powerful, rapid flexes of pure muscle.
"Take my cum, Maia!"
With one final, punishing thrust, Sethran buried himself into her womb and began to unload. Huge blasts of thick jizz fired into her womb and filled her twat to the brim. The sudden gush of scalding seed from his cock blasting thick cum, blowing the full wad of milky jizz deep inside her pussy.
"I can feel all your spunk filling me!" She howled as Sethran roared, thick jets of seed spewed from his distended cumslit and slammed into her cunny, coating the pink walls of her snatch and filling her womb.
Her breath left her lips in quick, shallow bursts as she felt wads of hot, sticky slime pouring from her stuffed quim to join the mess on the bed. She was like a rag doll, falling limp, moaning while she cummed and twitched, head lolling about weakly from the force of her love's manly hip-thrusts. Sethran's cock still battered and rammed her with gut-punching force. Her belly, rounded from the cum he'd injected into her womb and bulging from the sheer girth of Sethran's shaft, bounced around with her and her big, fat milkjugs. For minutes on end, he gritted his teeth as he pumped thick blasts of cum.
Maia trembled with passion as his sticky cock-juice streamed into her unprotected pussy and overflowing out splattering on the bed in large puddles. The once loud Maia could only respond in haggled distorted moans as her body jumped and twitched from the Grey Warden slamming in her pussy and shooting dizzying loads of jizz in her cunt. After several minutes her cheeks flushed with the biggest fucked-filled smile. The fuck-hungry bombshell continued to grind willingly on top of him, flexing her pussy-muscles, relieving her Grey Warden's mammoth hard-on as her asshole twitched. Sethran's strong body still pumping energy through him even as he had cum gallons-worth of baby batter to Maia's bewilderment.
Maia looked down at the young Grey Warden feeling the insane amounts of cum he dumped into her. She breathed a sigh of release when Sethran finally pulled his member from her abused cunt and allowed her body to go slack, luckily Sethran managed to catch her and with a sigh he laid her down on the bed.
Damn that was a great fuck, from a Grey Warden.
LEMON ENDS…
Two weeks have passed since the battle in Feoh. With most of the Shields having departed back to their fortresses, Sethran stays at Feoh with Olga and Chloe. The Fereldan army and the Grey Wardens have already departed for Eos, wanting to intensify defenses at the capital in response to the Kuroinu and the darkspawn. Alistair's reasoning being that he does not want to experience another Denerim where the city was close to falling at the finishing stages of the Fifth Blight.
Sethran would agree with such a tactic. The other forts may not be so lucky, but the Fereldan army cannot be everywhere at once. It will be up to the Shields and their forces to hold off the enemy until either the fortress falls or reinforcements arrive. Right now, the Fereldan army and the Grey Wardens are here only at the behest of Sethran, who is popular amongst both groups for ending the Fifth Blight. But he hopes that in his heart, once this conflict in Eostia is over, the two nations will recognize each other and establish good relations, even if they are far across the Amaranthine Ocean from one another.
Back at Alicia's office, Sethran and Alicia sat together going through some papers of reconstruction. But it was a little too much for Alicia considering how the damage to her fortress is pretty bad.
"Ahh…" She groans. "I never thought I would be buried in so much paperwork for this."
"Yes. The walls will have to take priority over everything else in terms of reconstruction. But I am more concerned about the nobility within the walls of your city. Beasley could not have been the only traitor to do all this."
This made Alicia deeply concerned. Reluctant as it is, she may have to launch an investigation into the nobility here in Feoh and check for any other turncoats. Sethran was right in that Beasley could not have been the only traitor. While the former Prime Minister's assets and connections were severed completely, along with his execution, it did not mean the threat was over. Trust between Alicia and the nobles was inevitably strained, and she wanted to ensure something like this did not happen again.
Still, it troubled her that she would have to make such an action to ensure the safety of Feoh and prevent another disaster.
*WHINE*
Fenris comes up to Alicia's leg and tilts his head at her, whining in concern.
"Oh, don't worry, boy," Alicia smiles at the mabari and pets his head. "I'm just exhausted. Here, let's play for a bit!"
*ARF*
Alicia then grabs a large piece of thick rope with a toy ball attached to it and has Fenris grab it with his mouth. Then, they play a cute game of tug of war where Alicia and Fenris try to pull on the rope. The mabari growls playfully and shakes the rope to make Alicia let go of it.
But the Princess Knight was tougher than she looked. And since becoming a Grey Warden, she may have felt her inner strength increase twofold now that she stands a chance against fighting darkspawn.
Sethran merely watches with a smile on his face, seeing how Alicia changed in some ways. The attack on Feoh must have hardened her a bit, along with Beasley's betrayal. But if it were not for the aid she received from him, she would've ended up enslaved to Vult and the Kuroinu to be used as breeding stock. And Beasley would have had what he obsessively wanted in the end.
He then gets up and soon grasps Alicia's hips from behind her, surprising her.
"Hyaah~" She yelps as she stands up and lets go of the rope toy. "Wh-What are you doing, Sethran?"
Sethran replies in a sultry voice, "Just looking for an excuse to take a break from work.~ And I should ask you that as well~"
"Mou…" A smiling Alicia could not help but turn around and wrap her arms around Sethran's neck seductively.
The two of them soon kiss passionately, their lips overlapping and their tongues clashing. Alicia's moans grow louder as Sethran pushes her to the wall behind her, holding up one hand above her and pinned while the other grasped her leg to wrap around his waist.
Alicia liked this position as it was admittedly her favorite, among many others. Since falling in love with Sethran and having sex with him, she's begun to discover her inner lust and desires in bed with him. Though she is not one to admit it and seeks to always put up front the face as a Princess Knight and ruler of the fortress of Feoh.
Their passionate kisses continue as Sethran begins to hump his waist into Alicia, feeling his protruded rod rub into her panties. Alicia wanted to protest but how could she? She liked this feeling in her and was starting to feel wet down below. Her moans grew louder and her desire to strip herself and Sethran of their clothing grew within, tempting her to do it.
Sadly though, the intimate moment would have to wait as doors to the office open up.
"Onee-sama! Sethran! There's trouble!" Prim calls out. But when she saw the two, she saw them with their faces turned away from one another in embarrassment, their intimate moment ceasing and pretending like nothing happened.
"Huh?" asked a confused Prim. "Were you guys busy with something?"
"N-No, Prim. None at all," Sethran shook his head.
A bashful Alicia stammered while looking red in the face, "Y-Yes, that's right, Prim. We weren't doing anything inappropriate. Oh, ohohoho…"
Prim however was still confused, cutely tilting her head and wondering what they were doing before she arrived.
"Is that so?" asked another teasing voice that entered the room, which was Olga. "You guys were not getting intimate with one another just now, were you?~"
Alicia denied. "Uh, no, no. Not at all. We just, uh, been playing with Fenris. That's all."
*ARF ARF*
"And yet somehow I am not convinced. But I suppose we'll settle that matter later… privately so~"
Sethran soon cleans his throat. "A-Anyway, what's the problem?"
Prim soon gives Sethran the letter in her hand. As Sethran takes it and reads it, his eyes widen with shock.
"Maker help us…" A pale Sethran said.
"What? What is it?" asked Chloe.
"Ansur is under heavy siege by the Kuroinu. They're requesting reinforcements."
Alicia, however, revealed, "My forces are still recovering, Sethran. They'll never make it in time."
"And my fortress of Ur won't make it either," Prim stated. "Alicia has ordered the men to remain on the defensive."
"Then the five of us will do," Sethran suggested, but that surprises the rest of the girls. "We can take Urzara and we may just get to the fortress by nightfall."
"A good idea, Sethran. But we need to let the others know, including your king," Olga suggested.
"We'll use this messenger bird. Ken is not far away from Feoh and it can still make it. Chloe, you got a pen?"
"Already wrote the letter," Chloe reveals a piece of paper in her hands.
"Excellent. We'll send multiple birds out to the other fortresses with the same message and have them prepare their defenses. Vult is likely going to try to attack all the forts at once in response to Feoh."
"Then we should make for Ansur first," Olga suggested. "It is most likely where most of the Kuroinu's forces are stationed at. We'll travel as a small party as it will allow us to liberate the other fortresses much easier than sending in armies that will remain on the defensive."
"But we can't reach Ansur in time," Alicia said. "Like I said it's too far from Feoh and our forces won't make it."
"We'll take my dragon, Urzara," Sethran said. "She could have us there within a day's time."
"And I am coming as well!" Prim declared.
But Alicia was both shocked and against it. "No, Prim, I need you to stay and manage our forces here."
"Onee-sama, I'm worried about the others! Lady Claudia, Maya, Lulu, Kaguya… I'm worried about all of them! I refuse to remain here and do nothing while my friends are in danger! I'm going with you! Can I, Sir Sethran? Please?"
All eyes turned to Sethran but he could already see in the young princess' eyes her determination and bravery. Thus his final decision was one of decisive swiftness.
"Of course you can," Sethran stated. "Your magic will be useful for us."
Prim giggles. "Thank you, Sir Sethran!"
"But…! It's so dangerous out there…! Not just with the Kuroinu but also the darkspawn!"
"Calm yourself, Arcturus," Olga reassured. "Your cousin may be inexperienced, but I can sense she has a talent for light magic. Once she's been fully trained, she'll be of great help to us in what needs to be done. And speaking very frankly, with my own magic weakened, so much of it will help me to not be the only one capable of healing wounds."
Alicia lets out a frustrated sigh. She knows as well as anybody what Prim has to offer. "Oh, fine… But you stay close to me, Prim! Especially whenever the darkspawn show up!"
"Of course!" Prim replied. "I won't let you down!"
"Well then… shall we set off?" asked Olga. "Our ride should be outside any moment now."
Sethran nods. "Agreed. Let's pack our essentials and head to Ansur. Every hour we waste gives Vult another chance to gain an advantage over us. And we need to deprive him of that."
Let me start off by giving a huge apology to all of you readers. It took me three years to get me through this roadblock called Writer's Block and also motivation to continue this story. I do admit I was this close to abandoning it and I felt like I left the story like how an anime season had ended. But now finally, we can get started with the Ansur arc. How long it will take to do the next chapter you ask? I honestly have no idea. It all has to depend on playing Kuroinu Rebellion more and more often even though I am caught up with its current gameplay.
But enough on the excuses and apologies. We see more of the aftermath of the Battle of Feoh and the recovery process. Celestine gets awakened with another nightmare, but this time of Corypheus, the Elder One. And Olga knows of it too. Corypheus will show up in the next chapter to ensure that he still has a big role to play.
Alicia and Chloe are the newest Grey Wardens inducted into the Order, the first Eostians to do so, and get a basic tour of the camp and the companions Sethran had back in Dragon Age Origins: Awakening. This was a hard part for me to do because of writer's block in what to add but having played Dragon Age again for about the 200th time (I think), I decided to not add the companions from Dragon Age Origins: Awakening into it but also reveal the Blood Dragon Armor. Whether Sethran wears it or not is up for debate but I may have him wear it at some point prior to the final battle.
And Sethran receiving a letter from Fergus Cousland, his older brother if you played the Human Noble from Dragon Age Origins. I felt Fergus deserved much since he lost everything to Arl Howe, asides being the next teyrn of Highever. A political marriage between Waking Sea and Highever may seem like an odd match but they are in close proximity to one another, geographically speaking. And for those who did the Sweet Iona quest in Dragon Age, you actually do find her daughter Amethyne in the Denrim Aleinage but she's just a normal NPC wondering where her mother is, unaware that she is dead. So I thought she deserved some happiness for being bought into the Cousland family and adopted by Sethran.
Sethran and Maya having sex that is not one of love but lust and a way to relieve stress out. And what better way for the Mercenary Queen to let out her stress than to have sex with Sethran? It was either that or a beer competition. I do plan to make more lemons in the future but the question is when and where considering how Sethran is constantly on the move.
And now her fortress of Ansur is under heavy siege. The next chapter will be of that battle and will resemble from the game Kuroinu Rebellion by Lionheart Studios on .
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