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Chapter 6 - Chapter VI - Yuna

After the battle, the guards quickly escorted the royal family, including her, into the king's apartments. Once inside the king's private chambers, a healer entered to check on the king and his progenies, but the king waved him off, "Go outside and tend to my wounded men instead, I only suffered a scratch on my hands. I have a skilled healer here besides." 

The healer bowed and went outside the chamber. Ishmael and another guard are posted outside the door, and three other elite soldiers posted themselves on the king's balcony. 

"My king...", she noticed blood dripping down from the king's palms. She quickly knelt in front of him and placed both of her palms over his hands. 

Healing 

Particles of dark blue energies started appearing around the king's hands and quickly repaired the tissues, muscle fibers, and skin from the cut. 

"Amazing. The healing magic from your Order is definitely different and works faster than that of the healers in these parts." The king said as he started caressing her white hair while she's kneeling in front of her. 

She felt flustered, "It's my honor to aid my gracious host. Let me check on your children as well, sire." 

"I made sure they're unhurt, but please do check on them. They're precious to me. I'll go and wash off this blood all over my body." the king responded while motioning to his children to go to her. 

She immediately cast Scan on the children and found no wounds nor spells that may have possibly latched on them from a malicious caster. But she did notice that the girl is blind. 

A wounded eye can be restored through healing magic but only when cast near the time the wound was inflicted. The girl's case seems different. Her eyes are whole, but provides her with no vision. This is beyond her skill to heal. 

She felt pity for the girl but she also knew that to show that to her would be insulting. She thus tried to cheer up the children and made them feel comfortable and safe, now that the battle is over and they're inside the king's chambers. Besides, she's the daughter of the king. Better a blind princess than a blind beggar. 

The king came back to them after half an hour and found her playing with his blind daughter. She did enjoy playing with the girl as she found her gentle and cute. She glanced back at the king with a polite smile and continued playing with his daughter. The boy on the other hand was more interested in playing with the wooden swords and figures in the chamber. 

She thought it would also be good to sing to the king's daughter a folk song from Wolfenhil. A song that many children love. 

She was in the middle of singing when she noticed the king on the side of her eye, intently looking at her, and in the middle of his legs is a large, bulging tent formed on his trousers. 

She averted her gaze and continued singing. Pretending that she didn't see anything. Even though her face feels so hot now and is probably flushed red, especially because she can see from the corner of her eye that the corsair king is still looking at her with an intense gaze. 

"Time for you to go to your room and rest", said the king to his children in a surprisingly stern way. Surprising because just moments ago the king talked to them so lovingly. 

She stood up and did a curtsy, "Your majesty, I can accompany them back to their room" she said with a polite smile. 

"No, not you." the king answered immediately. "You're an honored guest." 

He then opened the door and commanded Ishmael to escort the children back to their own rooms. 

She noticed that king had no problem whatsoever even if his men noticed the bulging tent on his loins. A very different culture indeed, she thought. 

She bowed lightly and awkwardly tried to follow Ishmael and the children outside when she suddenly felt the king's hand on her waist, half gently, half firmly, making her stay in within the room. 

So I'm an honored guest and but I'm still his whim  

The king shut the door as soon as soon as his guard cousin started walking with his children and bid her to come with him to the table. 

"So I see you're not just pretty and skilled in the arts of war, you're also good with children." the king said while leading her with his hand on her waist. 

She responded with a shy smile and a light bow. She was never good at taking compliments. 

The king's response to that gave her a bit of a surprise instead. She suddenly felt the king's hand go low and squeeze her rump. "You're going to be a good mother someday..." he said right beside her ear. 

His warm breath tickled her ear and she blushed. She also gently tried to push away the king's hand that's holding the cheek of her rump, "My king..." She smiled politely at him with pleading eyes, hoping that he'll get the message that she's telling him to stop touching her there. 

It is inappropriate... 

The king instead gave her rump cheek another squeeze before returning his hand to her waist. "Now I'd like you to look at that, my lady." 

She saw a large map of the five warring states on the table. A large land is on the middle, triple or greater the size of any of the warring states. 

"Yobiru sent the hashashins, I'm sure of it. That means they're desperate to end me," the king pointed at the state that's been conquered by Yobiru, "What do you think, my lady? How should I respond to this?" 

She looked over the map. She remembered a brief history lesson that she was taught in the academy long ago. Yobiru and Norubi were ruled by a people much like the people in Galubar, but the two foreign states from the Ajean continent conquered them and there they continued their ghost war. While most people in those states remained the same, the people on their thrones and the ruling elite are from Yobiru and Norubi. 

"Yobiru wants to end the war with you fast because they are sandwiched between you and Norubi. In Ajean, Yobiru is more powerful, but in the five warring states archipelago, they might have the worst position strategically, but they do not want to give it up because it will be seen as they lost their ghost war with Yobiru." she responded thoughtfully. 

She added, "Compare that to your majesty's Galubar - on the east you have Yesmin which is a neutral state, known for its pleasure districts and wine refineries. You also have good trade relations with them." 

"I'm surprised of your knowledge and politics outside Wolfenhil, my lady." The king told her. 

"It is a custom for highborn boys and girls to learn some history of the outside world, your majesty, and with my order we could be sent to any place to spread the gospel so..--" 

She was interrupted when she felt a hard and large thing press against her rump. It landed perfectly between her cheeks. It felt warm, so she knew that it was something alive. Not an object of some sort. 

She glanced to her back a little "Your.. Your majesty…" 

"Go on, I want you to help me plan out this war." The king answered while looking at her with a straight face. 

She felt the king's bone started throbbing. Both of his hands are now touching the table. Seemingly placed to prevent her from going escaping. 

She tried her best to concentrate even while feeling heat rush to her face, "You can easily issue a blockade to prevent Yobiru from trading with Yesmin which you probably already did...--" 

"I didn't. The council of Yesmin said that if I do, they'll stop trading with me us as well. The cunning bitches want trade from all states - more customers for their pleasure districts as well, and if go to war with them for refusing me, all of the other states will be attack me all at once. Such is their love for Yesmin." the king said with a hint of anger, as he pressed his bone on her rump harder. 

"Uhm.." she let out a short moan which she hoped the king didn't notice, as she glanced back to the king with pleading eyes, she made it so that it would look like she's telling him to stop with her eyes, but his left hand grabbed her waist and he started rubbing his bone on her rump up and down. 

"Your majesty.. I cant.. think.. straight.. if you're doing that.." she said while she started feeling more heat buildup in her body, and more so to her face and loins. 

"This is a test," the king responded while looking at her face intently, "if you can think strategically with distraction." he added. 

What? She almost wanted to laugh. Surely, he's jesting. But she glanced back and the king had a serious face and it is now closer to her. She could feel the heat from his bone that's pressing and rubbing hard on her rump and now through his breathing as well. His focused face looked both scary and comely. Like a dark, dangerous, but majestic beast. 

She felt herself becoming moist between her legs. 

She tried her best to collect herself, more importantly, her mind. "Umm.. You.. You can.. send out spies.. Spies to.. to infiltrate Yobiru's lands.. from.. um.. from.. the.. south.." 

She started breathing heavier as the king's bone relentless pressed and grinded on her rump. At times, the king would bend his legs a bit in order to rub his bone at a lower angle, making it so that it would also sometimes rub on her maiden mound, which becomes even more wet when that happens. 

"Interesting..." His left hand suddenly grabbed her left breast and squeezed it hard, "And what would those spies be doing...?" King Rikotor asked in his deep voice. 

His tone may have been straightforward and serious, but she could tell by the way he's attacking his rump and mound, and how hard he squeezed his breast, that he's becoming more and more roused. 

"Uhm.. ah.. they could.. live off as locals.. for a while.. um.." Her hips started moving as well. On their own or by her own volition, she did not know anymore. Her mind was in a haze, "After.. um.. a year or so.. they could.. maybe... poison the crops.. spread diseases through.. the wells.. blame the local lords.. slowly.. build up.. dissent and discontent.. then... then... they would eventually be divided.. and soft for conquering." 

Her suggestion seems to have made the king even more excited, "I see.. You have a pure and kind face, but you can think of devious things too.. I like that." 

The king suddenly pulled down her breeches as well as his trousers, so that now they're only wearing undergarments for their bottoms. She was already expecting this to happen, but it still surprised her when he did it. 

"Umm.. my king.. the way of politics and subterfuge are instructed to noble boys and girls as soon as they could read..", He seem to have paid what she just said no mind, and started pressing and rubbing his bone again on her rump, and she could feel it even more now given that they have less article of clothing. 

He then pushed down her head on the table over the map, with his right hand, in a way that her left face is exposed to him. The king leaned forward and started kissing her left shoulder, her neck, and licked her face. He then whispered to her ear, "But that's not the corsair way, my lady.. Our way is that of the blade and fire, and I need to subjugate Yobiru fast." 

Her mind being on a haze slowed down her thinking, and before she knew it, the king had pulled down her panties as well as his own undergarment. With her body still bending over the table, head down on the map, the king put her left arm across her back as if restraining her, limiting her ways of resisting. Not that she was thinking of it anyway. His strong and aggressive advances made her both nervous and stimulated. 

To her surprise, the king slapped the right cheek of her rump and squeezed it hard. He also jiggled it to make her rump shake. "And I'm going to start by subjugating your maiden body.. that has a round and smooth rump.. Mmmh!" he smacked it again and squeezed harder. Leaving a reddish handprint mark on her porcelain white skin. "Ahh, there's really nothing like a woman after a fight!" 

She felt a mix of humiliation and gratification. She could no longer understand herself at this point. All of this was a foreign experience to her. And she felt her body craving to surrender to the whims of this mighty foreign beast of a king, whose bare muscles, dark red brown skin, and dominating energy makes her feel somewhat more of a woman, and protected, and good.. 

The king then held her left hand that's on her back, as if locking her arm in place, and proceeded on rubbing the tip of his cock to the lips of her mound. 

She felt this and she felt both good and scared, "Wait.. my king.. um.. please.." 

The king kept rubbing the head of his bone to her mound's lips.. "Ahh.. look at that.. a pink flower.. so pretty, and it's all mine for the taking." 

He pressed a little more forward. 

"Ah..." she gasped, "My king.. please wait.. um.. I'm a maiden.." 

With a smile, he answered, "That gladdens me." and started trying to put more of his cock inside her. 

About half of his cock's head were already being hugged by her mound's walls when she was able to muster all her dignity and turned around to tell him, "Please.. sire. for my first time.. can you put me on the bed..?" 

A girl's first time is a very special thing in Wolfenhil tradition, and she did not want to experience it being fucked like a common whore on a table. 

The king grunted and gritted his teeth, but obliged her. He put her on his arms and carried her towards the bed where he dropped her like a log. Being gentle is not his style, but she knew that he knows that the bed is soft and that the drop wouldn't hurt her. 

She stared at his face with watery eyes. He's standing by the edge of the bed looking at her intensely, like a big bad wolf ready to devour her. And his cock is standing straight, and it looked very hard. To her, it also looked somewhat kingly. 

She already knows what's about to happen, but she still felt some shyness as she is now naked from the waist below. The king had already seen her naked mound, but she closed her legs in an attempt to hide it from him. Which may have just roused him more, since she noticed a throb on his cock. 

King Rikotor started crawling towards her until he's on top, which made her both excited and nervous. He smelled good, but also with some quirkiness. It was a mix of perfume and the strong spices that they eat in these parts. With the quickness and energy of a man in his teens, he suddenly went downwards to her body, which surprised her. She then kissed and licked her belly button that was easily exposed with him lifting a bit of her silk blue dress. 

"ahh.." she let out a soft moan, which embarrassed her. He's kissing her belly button wildly like an animal, so perhaps he didn't hear it. She hoped that he didn't hear it. She didn't want to know that she's enjoying any part of what's happening. He then started pushing her dress upwards, revealing more of her pale and yellowish skin. She felt his bone throb on her leg. Which leg, she had forgotten in a second. Things were happening so fast for her. 

He continued pushing her dress upward until they're fully off. He then put his hands on the middle strap of her brassiere, and with almost no effort, ripped it apart. 

She covered her exposed breasts with her arms but just as he effortlessly ripped off her brassiere, her arms were easily removed, and he began licking the area between them before sucking her left nipple. 

"Ah.. uhm... mmm.." she moaned lightly, while crossing her legs against one another tightly, again and again, as king Rikotor switched from sucking her nipples to rubbing them with his tongue. 

His left hand has also now began crawling downwards towards her mound. It encountered some resistance as her legs were tightly crossed against each other, but the king is just as relentless as he is aggressive. 

His hand pressed downwards until her legs gave way. When it fully grasped her maiden mound, he said, "Such a joy to touch a peerless flower, from one of the prettiest girls I've ever laid my eyes on." 

His mouth and tongue on her nipples, and his hand on her mound. She felt like she's going mad. She couldn't stop her body from moving. It would convulse from time and her toes kept curling uncontrollably especially whenever she feels the king's full hand rubbing her mound and its lips firmly. 

That went on for a few minutes and then he grabbed both her wrists, put her arms on top of her head, and he held both of her wrists with his left hand. Which was easy for him to do with his big hands. 

He then started kissing her lips while his right hand caressed her left breast. He positioned his hips in the middle of her legs and she felt his bone land right on top of her mound. She started to feel him thrusting his hips forward again and again to rub his bone against her lower lips. 

Gods.. what if it suddenly slides inside... 

"My king.. please.. slow down.." she told the king meekly. 

She's becoming more and more wet. She realized that she's also kissing him back. When did I-? It's her first time kissing someone, but she's seen others kiss before so she has an idea how to do it, besides, it was easy to follow the movement of his lips. It just felt natural. 

The haze she's feeling around her even more intensified when he put his tongue inside her mouth. Now it's their tongues that are kissing. It didn't take her long to follow the movements of his. 

She could feel his big bone rubbing against her mound relentlessly. This made her more stimulated. She wondered if she could even take it. It seems really big and hard. She hoped it wouldn't hurt that much. Is this it? Is this really how she's going to lose her maidenhood? In a foreign land and in the hands of a man she barely knew? Only few days after she was almost raped? 

But even lecherous corsairs styling themselves as king aren't that bad when you've been battling undead hordes and demon armies for years. She felt safe with him. 

The king suddenly leaned back and stood up, which made her wonder. His cock was indeed big. The same length as my forearm maybe? She was expecting him to go on top of her again and finally take her maidenhead. But he motioned with his hand for her to get up as well. She was about to fully stand with him on the bed, when he pushed her shoulder down. 

She understands now. He wants me to kneel in front of him.  

The king then touched her hair, "You have a beautiful white hair.. I like that." he said, almost in a whisper. And then began pulling her head towards his cock. She's heard of this from the other girls in the academy. He wants me to put his cock in my mouth.. But would it even fit? He pulled her toward his cock even more, a gesture that's telling her to hurry up. It was a bit forcefully, but she didn't mind. 

"Look at me and suck it" he said. At first, she was only able to put the head and a quarter of the body in her mouth, but the king pulled her head towards him even more, until more than half of his cock went inside. Her mouth feels so full and she can feel the head of his cock touching her throat which made her gag. He allowed her to cough a couple of times, and then pulled her head back towards his cock again. She understood, and hurriedly put his cock in her mouth again. 

He then began thrusting his hips back and forth. "Now I'm fucking your pretty face. Heh." Somehow, his vulgar manner of speaking stimulated her even more. The king's intense stare at her face while he's fucking it made her shy and avert her look but the king pulled her hair harder "keep looking at me!". 

He fucked her face again and again for a couple of minutes and released his hold on her hair. He then told her "Now, worship my cock like it's your Three Gods." 

This made her feel a bit humiliated because it's a mockery of the gods that she serves. But not enough to overpower the lewd sensation that she's now feeling. She put king Rikotor's cock in her mouth again and moved her head back and forth to please it. He took her hands and placed them on the base of his cock, so now it looks like she's actually praying. 

The king began looking at his left side as she continued pleasing his cock with her mouth. When he kept on starting at his left side, she looked as well and was surprised that there's actually a full-sized mirror in the chamber. Clearly showing the two of them. She could see herself kneeling in front of him, massaging his cock with her mouth. 

After a minute, king Rikotor started leaning forward on top of her, prompting her to lie on her back. He started kissing her neck and the back of her ears again and again, sometimes switching to her lips, and then back to her neck again. "You smell so good.. mhmm.." he told her as he raised both of her legs and rubbed the head of his cock again on the lips of her mound. 

"um.." she couldn't stop herself from letting out a soft moan, while he continued rubbing the head of his cock on her lower lips. Her hazy eyes widened when he began pushing forward. The head is now fully inside of her mound. She felt a bit of pain. 

"Please.. do it slowly, my king..". 

He didn't say anything back. He's intensely staring at her mound, while pushing inside. 

"umm.." she felt more and more of his cock slowly pushing inside her. 

"Ugghhh.." he let out a grunt, and his big hands holding her legs gripped them tighter. He pushed more, and that's when she felt something break inside her mound. 

That's it, I'm not a maiden anymore...  

She felt a bit of pain when her maidenhead broke, but it wasn't as painful as how she heard about from other people. One of her lady friends said that her first time was so painful, she didn't want to do it again with her lover. However, she thought that maybe it wasn't as painful in her case because she was so wet when king Rikotor took her. 

He leaned more towards her again, this time, his body is almost flat on top of her. He began licking her left ear again and again while his cock is now moving back and forth inside of her mound. She felt really ticklish on her ear but so good and full in her mound, with just a little hint of pain. 

The feeling of his big, muscled body pushing down on her also felt strangely good and secure, even though it made it a bit harder for her to breathe. She wrapped her legs across his hips. Her hands began feeling the muscles on his arms, the side of his abdomen, and back. 

She could feel the thrusts of his cock going faster and faster. He's also started licking her face again and again, sometimes switching to her neck, and then back to her face again. "uhm uhhmm uhhh..." she can't stop moaning now. The feeling of his muscles on her hands as they probe his body made her stir even more. 

His tongue and kisses started going down to her breasts. She felt his big lips and tongue rubbing again and again on her nipples, sometimes sucking them, while his cock keeps on thrusting inside her fast and hard. 

"Ughhh you have pretty light brown nipples. You're perfect, and you're mine now." Hearing him say that as he goes back to sucking her nipples made her feel an incredible sensation, and suddenly, her hips started shaking uncontrollably. Her toes curled, and her abdomen also started spasming. She didn't know what happened, but it felt very good, but she also felt embarrassed for how suddenly her body started shaking. 

"Uh.. I'm sorry.." she was about to say when the king suddenly shoved his mouth onto hers again and kissed her wildly. Somehow, he didn't seem to mind... What was happening to my body anyway? He suddenly pulled his cock out of her mound, got up to his knees, and turned her over. He again felt how strong his arms were which stirred her even more. She didn't know what to do or what the king intended to do when she felt a large thing enter her from the back. 

It was the king's cock again. His left hand then grabbed the side of her waist while his right grabbed the back of her neck and started pushing her down. 

She glanced at her left and saw themselves again on the mirror. Her rump is up towards him while her torso and head are pressed down on the bed. He started thrusting his cock back and forth and she could see from the mirror how forceful and fast he was on his thrusts. She could see the muscles on his left arm and leg are also tensed. And his face... Almost had an angry look, but not so. It is like when a man is really focused on a mission, and she found it somehow admirable and comely. 

He began slapping the cheeks of her ass again and again which made her embarrassed. Occasionally, he would also shake her rump cheeks after slapping them. "Fuck... So white, smooth, and plump.. Ugghh!" he uttered while continuously pumping her aggressively. 

He then leaned forward on top of her. His right hand wrapped around her torso, strongly grabbing her left breast, while his left armed wrapped around her neck. 

He then started thrusting faster and harder, while kissing the back of her neck. He would also bite the upper part of her ear. It didn't hurt. The arm wrapped around her neck made it hard to breathe, however, but she didn't want to interrupt him. Especially because he's becoming even more and more intense. 

"mmhmmff.. Mmmff..." even moaning was a bit difficult now. And she hoped that the clapping sounds from their flesh wouldn't be heard by anyone outside. 

She felt him going even faster and harder in her, "ugghhh ugghhhh ugghhh ughhh!" The king uttered some words in his native language and she felt his large cock inside him twitch and throb. She also felt something warm slid deeper inside her. 

"Ugghhhhh" the king moaned and grunted, as his cock twitched and throbbed inside her mound even more. Squirting every last drop of his seed inside her. 

When he removed his cock and laid down beside her with a smile, he told her, "Heh. Another beautiful and fertile land conquered." 

This made her blush with a bit of embarrassment, but she could not deny to herself that she liked what the king did to her, and that she's captivated by him as well. 

He said more words in his native language but she didn't understand. 

He pulled her towards his chest and closed his eyes. She's now resting her head on his muscly chest. Still in shock about what just happened, and she could feel some warm liquid coming out of her mound. But she fell asleep with a feeling of gladness and safety. 

After a few hours, he woke up her up to do more of what they did. This time, he made her suck his cock much longer while he's sitting on a chair. He fucked her again and again, only taking breaks for supper and relieving themselves in the privy. It was already the hour of the wolf when he finally stopped and let her rest. He slept with his arm around her, and most of the time, her head rested on his bare chest. 

Some time at dawn, she awoke and started thinking about the virtue that she's lost and how her honor is now broken. But she was happy, and for the first time in a long time, she felt safe from the creatures of horror that she's fought for a long time. With him, she felt like nothing could do her harm. 

The next morning, she awoke with the king gone from her side. She thought nothing of it. As the king of a country, albeit small, he has matters to attend to. She felt some pain, especially on her waist and thighs, legs, and a bit on her mound, but somehow, she felt good about it. 

She was in shock, however, when she looked at the mirror. The girl staring back at her was a stranger.