Valkyries are those who were sent to battlefields by Odin, the king of all gods of Norse mythology, to bring those who are worthy to Valhalla.
Valhalla is viewed as the ultimate goal for all those who worshipped the Norse gods, it is similar to what heaven is to Christians'. These Valkyrie are women who are praised for their great prowess in all forms of combat, The goddess of fertility, Freya is their commander and is often described as being one of the Valkyries.
Long story short they're strong and we have our hands on five of the strongest in history, these five would come to be known by countless souls as the
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The Valkyries entered the royal bed chamber, kneeling to their king. Their new looks were quite amazing, their deep pure snow-white hair stretched to their waist it appeared as if an eternal winter had been cast over their thick mane, and two pairs of white wings graced their smooth backs lightly fluttering creating a powerful gust in the room.
The eyes of the women had been dyed all black with stars and planets floating around in them, they could see everything in a 24,000-mile radius(around 40,000km), and nothing escaped their eyes, as every criminal and every beast in and around the kingdom felt death peer over their shoulder. Their bodies were the difference between the five of them, Regina's bust had grown substantially, her legs long and graceful, her stomach sturdier than any metal, and her height had grown to 6'8(203cm).
Freyja's legs had become grown strong enough to crush the strongest of materials and her breasts plentiful, her height had reached a modest 6'5(198cm). Kara's arms had grown thicker than an anvil, her arms fit her body perfectly as she was the most powerful gauntlet warrior, She was the shortest of the five at 6'2(187cm), but that did not keep her from towering over many mortals of this plane.
A calming light graced Dante's mind as he looked at Eira, her thighs broad as the trunk of, her chest rather flat, and her buttocks firm, she stood at a staggering 6'6. Hilda was the biggest of the five as she stood at 7'2(213cm) her body had tightened showing her muscles in great detail, and she gave off a mature aura making her seem even sexier. The five women had reached the Angelic rank.
"Wow! You guys look...Amazing," Dante said as he slightly gawked at their new looks.
"W-Who are they? The Queen's earlier arrogance shattered as she stared into their eyes, losing herself in their gaze.
"You shall not speak to our lord in such a disrespectful way you wench!" Eira stood up as her scythe rested on the neck of the Queen.
"I-I-I-I'm so s-sorry," The Queen's life flashed before her emerald eyes as she quickly bowed her head, she slightly peed on herself.
"Pfft"
"HAHAHA! She's alright, There's no need to kill her over something so little, lower your blade !" Dante commanded as he held his stomach.
"As you wish your majesty." Eira lowered her blade.
"Take Heed bitch, the next time your head will roll,"Eira's words hung heavy in the Queen's mind.
"Please s-stop laughing" The Queen pleaded, trying to hide her embarrassment as she covered her face with her baby in the other.
"Take care of the baby, while I take her to go get cleaned up" Dante grasped the Queen's arm as he commanded the Valkyries. The two walked out of the room as the queen argued that she could clean herself, as they made their way down the hallway The Queen fought him the whole way to the bathhouse. The two eventually made their way into a grand pure white room, Sculpted mermaid statues spouting hot water into the pool in the middle of the.
"Strip," Dante commanded as he took off his jacket followed by his shirt, pants, and finally his underwear, his rod was still flaccid, yet it still held a beastly form.
"I-I refuse," The Queen muttered as she put her hands over her face, her face crimson with embarrassment while backing away from the man.
"Strip...or I shall I do it for you." Dante slithered toward the Queen, removing her hands from her plump face.
"I refuse!" She stared back at him, her previous embarrassment nowhere to be seen.
"You know? I'm getting tired of your arrogance, You will come to understand that you are not the great queen of the Magnolian people in my presenece you are but a sheep. The faster you come to terms with your current situation the better off you will be." Dante whispered as his hand made his way up her dress, undoing her corset, as his finger glided up her smooth back the woman constantly flinched in his grasp.
Once her corset was undone he trailed his long fingers upon her thighs, her dress cluttered on his forearm he lightly lifted the dress finally freeing her from the shackles of her nobility, stripping her of her panties that had previously been sullied. Her complete figure shone in the light of the full moon shining from above, together with the faint glow of the candles that he had created, illuminating the room. Dante guided the woman to the rose-petaled pool, their bodies creating a ripple in the water.
"What shall we clean first?" Dante asked while soaping one of many cloth that lay in a basket beside the pool.
'...' The Queen was too embarrassed to answer.
Dante didn't bother asking again, trailing the cloth along her inner thigh, the soap slipping down her leg as he gently scrubbing her legs. making his way back up to her plum, he lightly teased her lower lips.
"Ah! P-Please, I-I can do it myself," The Queen muttered as she felt the soft touch of cloth upon her peach. She squealed lightly as he inserted his cloth-wrapped fingers into her, swiping soap along her inner walls, while simultaneously removing her disheveled blonde hair from her porcelain face, as her tear-filled eyes stared back at him, a look of longing lying within.
"Will you continue to refuse my advances?" Dante whispered, wrapping his hand around her plump ass, as closed the distance between their faces, their lips hardly an inch apart.
"Mmf! I will not accept thi-" As she said their lips collided, Dante's serpent-like tongue coursing thrashing violently, she could feel her mouth he lips swell as their saliva merged.
"Oh my," The queen could feel her mind going blank.
a light dribble of spit dripping down her chin, as her body went limp, his arms wrapped around her waist as if he were a snake contorting around a mouse. Retracting his tongue, Dante continued to hold on to the woman. he grabbed the cloth yet again, placing it upon her chest, Soapy water fell from her bosom as the cloth made its way to her shoulders, unto her neck, Dante's empty hand grasped her cheek while his thumb drifted over her chin, a thin film of saliva left atop it. Dante closed the distance once more as he licked her chin, gently biting her bottom lip, as she tried her best to push him away.
"Hm!" She hummed as his light kisses continued.
"Hah! You give off a Hah! Sweet aroma when you are being obedient," Dante whispered as he laid kisses atop her neck and behind her small ears, his breaths touching as light as a feather. Gripping her plump ass, Dante lifted her out of the water, his soldier standing at full attention as he poked her cave.
"P-Please Hah! Don't do this!" She pleaded as her head rested on the shoulder of the wretched man.
I will take good care of you, There's no need to worry," Dante lightly caressed the back of her head, as he slowly pushed his cock into her, a great pain assaulted the Queen as she had never felt something such as this.
"Ugh!" She groaned as he kept pushing into her. once Dante's rod was fully engrossed in her pussy he lifted her and slammed her down onto his cock, a loud groan escaped the lips of the woman as his tip continued to impale her womb, not a single spot of her cave was left unexplored by his girthy beast.
"W-Why are y-you Ah! Doing Ugh! This?" She questioned him in between soft sobs and pained moans.
"I'm only comforting a woman who has recently lost her husband, is that such a bad thing?" Dante continued to plunge into her, as her pussy leaked all over his girth.
"Squelch!"
"Ugh!"
"Squelch!"
"Please!"
"Squelch!"
"Ah!"
He continued to plow into her, ignoring her pleas as her inner folds tightened around his soldier.
"Mm?!" The Queen felt something
Kissing the tip over her womb, that thing separating from her womb glazing the entrance in precum.
"Oh my god, please wait!" The queen begged,slapping his shoulder her worries falling upon his ears he questioned her.
"What's wrong your majesty?" he slowed his whispered as she clung to him.
"You're t-too deep hn...ha! Slow down!"
Her moans exacerbated as his manhood swelled inside her.
"As you wish," Dante complied placing her on the shallow pool floor, easing out of her, tease her neck.
"Hm, stop doing that you...fool," The Queen grew sensitive of his kisses, before Dante started to stroak her hair.
"Quite beautiful,"Dante's sudden treatment startled the Queen.
"What is up with you all of a sudden?" She asked him.
"What? You wanted me to be gentle," Smirking as he leaned forward enacted a deep kiss before pushing her legs to the sky.
"Slow?" Dante confirmed
"Mhm" the queen could feel his tip teasing her her lower half. Slowly he introduced himself.
Uhn!" Her eyes rolled a bit as he began his games her pussy told the story her mind couldn't as he slowly teases her inner walls. Dante plunged deep releasing the kiss that sealed her pleasant tune
"I-i can't take anymore o-of this!" The queen pleaded as she reached her climac
"You're okay," the slow stroke continued as Dante's comforting tone settled her nerves a
"Ah! It hurts! But Hah!" The Queen couldn't control her thoughts as wax droplets fell before quickly drying up.