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However, because he doesn?t have direct control over the land of the Nords doesn?t mean he isn?t involved.\n\nOver the millennia he kept his touch with the lands through his agents, has his own spies in every faction that exists or has existed, even at their lowest points or face of destruction. He has often influenced events in the past to his benefits. And his benefits is that the Nord is striving but dancing according to his mind.\n\nFor his pride, he knows he is enforcing his own instinct for controlling everything by his act in the background, moving pieces to influence other pieces. In the three empires, he had his pieces everywhere, many dancing to his will.\n\nSadly in this giant game, he isn?t the only player. The blue dragon knew that Fate, Daedric Princes, Prophecies, Mortals and even the Elder Scrolls threw plans and ideas in disarray. While he could claim in the majority of the time that he was either getting on top of again or even benefit from events the last century was... difficult.\n\n\"Damn those fools of the Thalmor and the Mythic Dawn. Because of your idiocy, a majority of my century-old plans and mechanism are broken, off course and slowed down.\" Then he looks into the distance ''Not helping was that the Red Mountain decided to blow up... and Alduin?s return is even the worst. Damn Prophecies. And damn those idiots at the rebellion of using an Elder Scroll on Alduin!\"\n\nA snort came. While he can logically understand WHY they were being forced to use the Elder Scroll, it wasn?t a solution. Just a time displacement of the main problem. Yol Jun Kriid had always known as the felt the Time Wound at this mountain, that Alduin would return. Paarthurnax did agree with him on those terms.\n\nThe blue dragon never joined the former second in command of Alduin in this rebellion. He knew his strength isn?t his body. It is his mind. He knew from the very beginning that this rebellion will turn on every Dovah, no matter on whose side. That concentrated hatred for their kind was too great. Too strong to stop at the alliance the rebels had with Dovah.\n\nAs for understanding the why: While the shout self, Dragonrend as the humans back then called it, would be devastating for every dragon, for Alduin it means little, as Thu'um using mortals LACK the understanding to reach Alduin?s very core.\n\nOnly those with the soul of a Dovah could reach it. But a Dovah cannot understand the Dragonrend to ist core... that needs the understanding of a Mortal.\n\nOnly a Dovahkiin could.\n\nSo a good part of his resources is used on ensuring as many deadly elements as possible stray away from the last child of their father Akatosh until the strength to beat them is there.\n\nAt least Alduin in his arrogance doesn't view Dovahkiin as threat... yet. That would change in the second the Time Wound would be used once more with the help of an Elder Scroll.\n\nIf he were faced with all those things in the past, before the rebellion before... Silia, he would have simply leaned back and watched and in doubt hidden until Alduin did once his job and devoured the world for a new one. Especially as he doesn?t want to be involved in the philosophical debate of who is screwing what. If it is within the Dovahkiin?s right to stop Alduin or should Alduin do his work? He hates such debates due to the lack of conclusive answers that can sway everybody. But now... now he has a horde. Treasures that can never be replaced, never recreated. Gone. Forever lost.\n\nThat is something he would never let happen. Not by his own pride as Dovah.\n\nHis lines of through were interrupted as he heard some music. His head turned and saw the ``secret'' spot of the Zeraora twins Anri and Irna. Exercising and from the looks of things working on a new performance.\n\nAs he \"wasn?t\" aware of this, he knew they try to surprise him with it. Properly to gain his attention fully to themselves for a while. To his own amusement, he had to admit: He didn?t pay attention to them for nearly half a decade now.\n\nLooking over their bodies he mused himself how strange it turned out with the two... the day he met them.\n\nIt was nearly six hundred years ago... he was on one of his rather rare trips through the Empire, keeping to himself as the Blades were again on the hunt for Dovah. As they weren?t on low numbers already.\n\nDuring that trip he came across a bandit camp those fools tried to rob and kill him. A huff came from the Dovah as he recalled that \"fight\". Even in this form of a Mortal, he was powerful enough with his Thu?um that he wiped the floor with them.\n\nThen he explored their camp. Yol Jun Kriid couldn?t remember why he did that back then... or for the reasons for some things he did after that bloodbath. But he came across the two Zeraoras. They were chained and beaten to submission, deprived of any electrical energy they could have used in self-defence. And they were only children. Barely entering the stage of teenage years.\n\nThey had seen how he had slaughtered the bandits. And were looking at him... with begging eyes.\n\nBack then the dragon couldn't tell it and even today, he mused he cannot tell if they were begged to be freed from this prison with their eyes... or from their tormented life.\n\nIn the end, it didn?t matter in his mind. He has broken their chains and the cage. And stopped his travels at this point, returning to his island as fast as he could. Where he had his most skilled and loyal slaves treat them.\n\nIt was a slow process, and they were not trusting anybody except he was in the room. It was difficult at this time to keep track of his vast network and he still doesn't understand why he stayed with them anyway.\n\nSildia has once teased him he is viewing them as adoptive daughters. Upon remembering that tease... did he really? Or was she just trying to get him in one of her rare moments? He had a hard time really seeing it as he never did something like that with his offspring. Oh, he was as much of a father as he could, accepting the responsibility.\n\nHe did pay attention when they needed it. He did tell stories, explain things and even said goodnight to them. He did teach them.\n\nBut it was only to make them not resent him and be a danger later on. Rather securing their loyalty. The only real fatherly and lovely act he could think of is that he repressed his instinct to dominate them under his iron will.\n\nHence why he doesn't even understand today why he spends so much time for two strangers he picked up. Even as they opened up and began to be cheerful females and their first show of talent for music and dance, he only did the most logical thing and got the best available dancers and bards to teach them. In afterthought and given how good they are today, it was a lucky finding.\n\nBut he cannot agree with his highest slave of him adopting them back then. Especially after they became adults. There they worked hard to earn their mark as his personal slaves. The highest of the highest.\n\nFor his mind, the final proof that Sildia is wrong with her adoption theory happened five years after they earned their place. He took them to his bed. And three years later he granted them their first children from his essence.\n\nHis line of thought stopped as he noticed the music stopped. Looking back at the twins he chuckled. Irna was nervous again about something. The signs were tellable. Looking down. Air tasting slightly of thunder, the legs crossed and hugging her lute tightly. Even at her cheerful child time, she was a rather shy girl with very few friends.\n\nAnri, however, was having enough friends to make performances with dozens of musicians and dancers, sure of herself and not afraid showing her own body to the world. The body which is owned by him.\n\nto which a chuckle escaped his throat. it?s one of the reasons why she has almost double the number of children than her sister.\n\nIt made him realize that he didn?t pay them the attention they deserve in the last four decades... war is such an attention-hungry thing. So he is already making a schedule in his mind to give them the attention they desire. After the performance... let them work for it a little. Then it is more satisfying for all three of them he mused in his mind before spreading his wings to take a small round around his island just to stretch himself and then he has to see Kiki once she is getting back by the bird Pokemon he has sent to pick her up...\n\nHis overeager assassin Ninetails... who overdid it in her last mission again. Honestly, he is surprised that she hasn?t wiped out a village or even a town yet in her six hundred years of service.\n\nDragon and Performers\n\nAfter having taken his round as small exercise, Yol Jun Kriid laid on his place and watches as his Ninetails slave was coming in. Wearing nothing and proudly showing her master the features of her body. As he reaches the audience platform she knelt down and spoke \"Master Yol Jun Kriid. I have returned to report that the Thalmor will not hinder the potential ceasefire for the near future.\" \n\n\"That I am already aware\" stated the Dovah to his slave and looks down on her \"But you again overdid it. I wanted you to only kill a few people. Only those who were trying to interference. Not that you massacre half of the Thalmor Embassy.\"\n\n``It was only one building I have cleansed of the filth that dared to oppose your grand schemes.'' she replied simply ``And they have caught me before I had the chance to dispose of the body and to sneak out. They became witnesses and a hindrance for my future services for you and hence needed to be removed.'' \n\nThe Dovah had to bring up a lot of his willpower to not roll his eyes. That was so typical Kiki. If caught by one of her missions, she doesn?T think long. Prioritizing her own usefulness to him over the integrity of any mission.\n\nWell... in the long hindsight he should have known what he is getting as he told Sildia back then that he desires a slave that would act as his claws. Able to get everywhere and either get out uncaught or to fight the way out. \n\nUpon that task, his most loyal and devoted slave took in one hundred new slaves, made a contract with the Thieves Guild and the Dark Brotherhood to train those. If the dragon recalls correctly and given he was told the right version of events, Kiki was born within his island and even as she were mere eight years old, but already dreamed to be one of his tools.\n\nHer parents are two of the priests that worshipped him in the cult that is the islands main religion. \n\nWhile his brethren would cultivate such cult and would even take their reigns themselves, he leaves those mortals be in question of religion... each his own is his opinion as long you don?t try to force it on others. The only times he interference with it was as the cult was stepping out of bounds. He is against blood sacrifices without his knowledge as he had openly admitted he isn?t omnipotent. Else he wouldn?t need a vast spy network. Not to mention the waste of life or good meat, depending on what they sacrificed.\n\nThe Dovah is below the gods and sadly to a degree below Daedra. This form of sacrifices and prayers are not reaching him as it does with the Aedra and Daedra. SO the cult adopted a practical course: Worship by gifts and labour. Doing his orders without questions and only bring him the greatest gift mortals could think off for their mighty and undying ruler.\n\nAnd Kiki was one of those cult children. For her the greatest show of faith towards him was gifting him with her own body and mind, reading every order and wish from his lips and execute them swift and efficient. Even if the efficient part means murdering everybody in the near vicinity as it later turned out. \n\nYol doesn?t know how Kiki became one of the one hundred. Never bothered to ask Sildia as he trusted her simply to get the best result of the given task. Anyway, in the reports of how the development of his wish is going, he remembers that Kiki was very early on highly-priced for being a natural in stealth and the art of killing. One even jokes she becomes the next Grey Fox after she managed to rob one instructor?s money... by stealing his entire clothing. He only noticed it as he was reaching for his picklocks for a lesson on how to open locks.\n\nOh was that a good laugh in the entire island. Even the most humourless Dovah was laughing so hard that the island shock. And later the mountains of Skyrim is Paarthurnax was told the same story.\n\nA small smile crept on the Dovahs face at this... he never learned how the story got around... but all of Skyrim heard a variation of the master thief that got robbed by his apprentice. Luckily his island left unmentioned but that shaking of mountains became known as the god laughter as the Nords believed that the robbed thief was so funny that even the gods showed their amusement.\n\nHowever the greater skill she showed as it came to the task of fighting and killing targets. She showed ruthless skill and a great mind in adapting to the sudden change of circumstances. Nothing was too difficult for her or any moral stopping to carry out her task. And as the first missions to test how much the students have learned and how devoted they really are to what they were told... she not only finished her task. But it was a personal mission to even finish those who failed for one reason or another.\n\nWhile those first missions were of low-level priority... speak in the Dovahs fast level of \"guidance\" in Tamriel, was his first slave such impressed of Kiki?s devotion and skill that she sends her out to more missions with higher priority and even those were done very well, if very messy at times.\n\nLike the one time send to kill a bandit leader that was getting ransom from a Jarl due knowing a dirty secret... Kiki simply wiped out the entire bandit group at the off chance one of the subordinates could know that secret as well.\n\nIt was only a few years since Kiki?s mission began before SIldia introduced the Ice And Fairy vixen to her master. And Yol Jun Kriid admits he took an immediate liking to her devotion and skill. Only five years later he let her join the ranks of his most devoted slaves and after one particular mission that involved killing a couple of Daedra that threatened the existence of an entire hold, he gifted her with the honour of carrying out a child of his blood.\n\nHis mind returned to the here and now, as he looked down at Kiki. She didn't notice his short lapse of attention in dwelling in the past as he could recall and pass through those memories quickly if he had to. Instead, he thought about how to handle his performer of death.\n\nHe thought about everything he knew about those events at the Thalmor Embassy before he spoke \"While it is true, you were caught red-handed, you had only to kill those that were in your direct way. The others could have been left behind. I admit none of them was of any matter regarding my grand plans. At this moment.\"\n\nThe Ninetails lowered her head, understanding the implication of the last few words ``I am sorry for removing potential future assets.'' Then she looked up ``Thought I ask you... to see the other benefits of my overeager actions... the Thalmor presence in Skyrim is weakened. The Talos worshippers of our allies and assets have for now a lowered risk of being caught within the Empire Controlled holds. And any operations that were to start are properly halted or slowed down as direct reaction.'' then she looked up at her master ``As well the opportunity to lay out assets that could deal with any Thalmor reinforcement that might be sent to cover the losses. Forcing those high elves to either waste more and more resources into their affairs of Skyrim or forcing them to operate on a lower rate in general.'' \n\nThe Dovah was surprised at her reasoning. And as he thought about it... she has a point. That is one other thing he took appreciation of her. Her ability to present or pointing him out opportunities. He would have found those himself in a given time but he was always rewarding everybody under him to use the brain to either make quick decisions if there isn?t time to consult him or bring him ideas and opportunities early on. Or original thoughts he didn?t humour due to his own Dovah pride making him blind to it.\n\nANd for the Dovahs own interests, he is already working on taking care of the Thalmor. And if he could get them weakened or bleeding in Skyrim, the better. He may want to guide Tamriel form the shadows but Skyrim is his unofficial centre of power outside his island. From there all his assets are bringing the orders to others and land on the cold land.\n\n``You're right Kiki. That is something I haven't considered yet.'' he mused and looks down to her ``You did great service but you still have to pay a price for your... overeager actions.'' \n\n``I understand'' she nodded\n\n\"I have something in mind which will also help you to reign in your eagerness. But that has to wait for now.\" explains the Dovah \"As some preparations need to be done first. For now, you are restricted to your room. Only leave to eat and train.\"\n\n\"Yes, master Yol Jun Kriid\" exclaims Kiki and began to leave to her room to start her punishment.\n\n``Kiki'' he mused ``Such an overeager slave. With strong blood to pass on.'' and gave a low rumbled chuckle.\n\nDragon and Performers\n\nA couple of days had passed and the Zeraora twins had invited him and the other slaves to an exclusive primary of their newest performance.\n\nSadly only him, Kiki and Sildia were able to attend. Two of the others were in Skyrim, one on duty the other visiting the magic collage, while the third was simply sick from trying a few new alchemical ingredients. \n\nWhy you had to eat to know the effects of alchemical ingredients was beyond the Dovah but aside from some basic understandings he never really delved into the art of brewing potions. HIs were more of the art of Speechcraft, Enchantments and Summons.\n\nWhile also having studied the arts of the sword, dagger and destruction magic if he is travelling in his Charmeleon form.\n\nIn the theatre, he sat on a private lodge that was just below his own platform. Normally he would watch such plays as a Dovah but Sildia had requested that he is attending in his Pokemon form and he felt like granting his most loyal and faithful slave her wish.\n\nSo he sat there with Sildia leaning him on the left while Kiki sat on the right of him. And not too long the play began to start. \n\nAs always Anri was moving confident and elegant, not afraid to let everybody see her curves, even if only three people were watching. While Irna was expressing her beautiful voice and her skill with the lute, not a hint of her usual shyness as she was full of pride when it came to her musical arts.\n\nIt didn?t take long for Yol Jun Kriid to know what the play was about... a rendition of their life from the first memories they had, to the moment they lost everything due to bandits to when he appeared, killed the bandits and took the two electric types in.\n\nIt was a nice rendition of it and part of him felt praised with the play. and also a great appreciation of it. It was only halfway done so far but he already had decided that he is going to reward the two for the great play.\n\nHis line of thoughts was interrupted thought as he felt something wet on his pride and looked down, finding Kiki kneeling in front of him and having her tongue working on him. Then Silda leaning closer to the Dova and stretched his chest, her lips nibbling his neck and he understood. His white Weavile set him up.\n\nEven a sly Dovah as him is not always smart enough to foresee such traps like those. And he wouldn?t put past the two that they didn?t even inform the twins about the plot.\n\nIt took a lot of his will to keep focused enough to not moan or still paying attention to the play. Thought the females weren?t making it easy for him... Kiki always can work wonders with her mouth and tongue, and she was experienced enough to know how to please the current fire type, and the licking was hitting the right tingling the correct spots in the right way.\n\nHe bit his lower lip to force himself not to moan while Sildia was still nibbling him. content of nothing doing anything else. To his luck as he would never admit or any chance to watch the entire play would be gone. \n\nA shiver runs through his body. Oh, that naughty vixen. NOw she is feeling his balls. WIth cold paws. The two know that is a weakness of his regarding their mating habits. The bite on the lip intensifies and it didn?t help matters that after Kikis licking had his pride big and hard enough that she took the entire thing inside her mouth and started sucking on him.\n\nA sharp intake of air was his reaction as she moved her head up and down his length and moved also the head around a little to intensify the experience. Also from time to time, she would slightly throw on his length, knowing full well he likes that. His back was aching a little and he was really fighting back the groans and moans his body wanted to unleash into that theatre, where the twins are still in the middle of their performance, eagerly showcasing their skills as performers.\n\nBoth sides were still going, and Yol Jun Kriid were to wonder, what would last longer. The play, or the work of Kiki. \n\nThen the true depth of the ploy of the two ice types was revealed. The twins were now retelling the time where Yol Jun Kriid had them accepted in the ranks of his closest slaves and how they first being taken by him.\n\nThose fond memories, the recall of the pleasure he had back then and the added pleasure he is receiving from Kiki?s deepthroating and Sildia's niblings... that was too much to him. The Weavile caught on somehow and kissed his lips before he could interrupt the twins with a loud groan, dancing her tongue around with Yol Jun Kriid and before he knew what happened, he grunts into the kiss, his seed unleashed and filling the front end of the Ninetails. WHo eagerly drank the hot cream of her master.\n\nThose intense moments lasted an eternity for Yol Jun Kriid before Sildia ended the kiss and smiles to him while he panted slightly, looking first into her eyes before downing at Kiki, who was murring and smiling to her master. Then she stood up and tried to sit on his lap but he grabbed her and pushed her on the ground. Smirking to her. \n\nThe massage was clear. He was denying her of his lap, her chance to ride him. That was his punishment to her for her disrespect of the fellow slaves who are working hard in their performance to please his sense of art. \n\nSildia will face something as well for aiding the ice/fairy type but that has time for after the performance and his reward for the twins. \n\nA slight wine came from Kiki as Yol Jun Kriid could tell that the big-breasted female was in need. She was facing a heat period and Yol knew only his seed was able to satisfy those needs. She had tried it with other males upon his permission but none of them was remotely able to satisfy her. And now of their seed ever took hold even. All children she gave birth to were of his blood.\n\nA stern look at her and she bowed to his will, taking a seat again... while clenching her legs as she tried to hold her fire low. It will be dealt with soon enough but Yol knew that will be much sweeter later on. \n\nDragon and Performers\n\nThe play was over and the twins were in their garderobe undressing and getting ready for a nice long bath in a large pool that is connected with their room. Anri grinned to her sister \"That play was quite the hit, given how much our master applauded to us after it.\"\n\n\"I know\" replied Irna with blush and rubs her arm \"I... I hope it ends with the result... you are hoping for.\"\n\n\"You mean what we are hoping for\" countered Anri and embraces her sister and kissed her nose while feeling her butt. While it was smaller than the bold twin, she knew Irna well enough to know her pressure and caused a soft moan and a head red as a tomato. A giggle was heard from Irna's sister and the bold female was kissing her deeply and forcing her tongue in, twisting it with her shy not. She groans into the kiss and couldn't help but let her sister control it. \n\nMelting in Anri?s paws she let her sister lay her down on the ground, arms pinned and controlled by her. The tongue of Anri and Irna danced together and Irna was blushing very hard, while her sister acted on her. The big butt of Anri was raised high due to some odd habit she had since she was a little girl.\n\nAnd unknown to the two they were perfectly aligned for somebody who was moving in. He saw the kissing girls and a grin formed on the lips. MOving on silent feet, the new coming closed into the girls and put his hands on the top of Zeraora. She gasped in surprise and broke the kiss, looking up who it was. Thought as she saw who the intruder was, she smiled \"Master... I didn?t expect you to come.\"\n\n``You mean so soon.'' smirked the current charmeleon and rubbed her hips with a loud chuckle ``So sweaty. Such a sweet scent.'' he mused loudly ``Much more welcoming right now than the heat of Kiki.'' \n\n``K-Kiki is in h-heat?'' asks Irna in surprise.\n\nAnri, on the other hand, clicked her tongue \"Knew I smelled something. And the lack of moans I take she didn?T get her satisfaction?\"\n\n``Part of her series of punishments'' he chuckles while keeping on with the strokes ``She was disrespecting somebody. Hence denying her what she desires most at the moment.'' \n\n\"Master. You are so evil.\" groaned Anri and murred loudly as she was holding back the urge to wiggle her butt in the grasps of her master.\n\n\"Oh I plan to do something eviler.\" smirked the dragon in Pokemon skin. And then he shouted at the two. A shout they knew very well. Irna's eyes widened at the implications while Anri?s smile widened \"HOw is that evil master? You are blessing us with the highest reward you could give to your lowly slaves.\" \n\n``For such a performance, you deserve that blessing. And as it is evil'' he smirks to her, ``You won'T be able to perform that play as long you properly were thinking off.'' \n\n\"Master, wha- AAAAHHH!\" shouts Anri as she felt her masters manhood slamming inside her womb and going deep inside her. Eyes were wide and backaches while the hands squeezed the arms of her still pinned down twin. Once the first shock wore off she shivered as she felt the well-sized shaft of the male inside her and the moaning followed soon as he started to pull out of her only to shove back in.\n\n\"Oohhhh master~\" groaned the electric type in bliss, her walls clenching hard on him, eager to massage and please him. And she started to move with his rhythm, enjoying how he isn?t gentle with her. In fact, he was hitting her hard and deep with his moves, and she felt his claws scratching her hips, trying to get under her fur, knowing well that she loves feeling his sharp claws on her skin, piercing her.\n\nYol Jun Kriid growled in satisfaction as his pride was squeezed by the female under him and he kept moving, pounding without mercy into the big butt of hers, and smirks as he heard Anri?s squeal of pleasure as he managed to scratch her skin self. \n\n\"Yes, my slave! Moan for me! Shout out your desire!\" he told her. He knows that she is loving her current position. Even if Irna is red as a tomato right now as she is currently under her own twin, who is being bred right now. Personally, he is turned on on this and caused him to breed her more eagerly. Especially as both twins know that the next step will be that he will take the other one right after. It has a charm of its own to impregnate both females at the same time. While it isn?T always so, their last children have an age difference of a few decades, he still often give them both offspring at the same time.\n\nLeaning down he bites Anri?s neck while looking at Irnas blushing face. The Top twin was groaning at the bites and has the eyes shut to savour the feelings more intensive.\n\nWith that the pounding intensifies, Anri was screaming and purring even more as her insides were assaulted even deeper and harder by the hard rod, her body sweating from the heat on top of the sweat that covered already her body from the dancing. Deep and breaths came from the do Dvah in pokemon form.\n\nThen he almost pulled out completely and got back into his kneeling position before slamming himself deep inside her, reaching her womb with his tip and roared. Roaring as he re-established his claim on his faithful slave, filling her deeps with his seed to make her body carry once more an offspring of his blood. \n\nAnri spasm as the hot cream filled her inside and she bites her lower lip to not screaming her lungs out as she came as the reaction of his cum as well, her fluids mixing with his cream.\n\nWhimpering slightly she looked back at Yol Jun Kriid as he pulled out of her, some of their mixed fluids dripping out of her cunt, falling on her sisters hole, who shivered slightly as she felt the hot drops around her own womanhood, looking to the side, shy about what is coming next for her... while she does like the thought of raising once more a child it is still something of an odd feeling for her to feel that much of care from her master. Sometimes wondering if her singing is really worth of that level of reward compared to what the others do to earn of Master Yol?s time with them... especially if he plans to use that time to impregnate the females in question.\n\nThen Irna saw that Anri was getting off her but still holds the arms. Then the twin positioned herself next to Irnas head and holds the arms in a slight angle up. While Yol was taking her legs and spread them. \n\nGulping soundly the submissive slave was breathing hard as she was expecting what was coming... but still, she gasped and groaned as it really happened. Her master entered her. Groaning she tried to move but with the hold of her sister and her master she couldn?t do a lot, only wrapping her legs instinctively around his hips, pulling him closer to her.\n\nShe saw him grinning and whispering ``As always with you~'' he mused and started thrusting inside her, earning her moans and clenches of her walls. She isn'T as tight as her sister or that naturally expressed eagerness but he knows that deep down she wants it. And he is taking advantage of it. \n\nOne of his hands were on her larger breast and squeezed them, causing her to shiver and eyes were shut, a trait both females are sharing... like so many of his slaves. Be the ones he has now or had in the past before the fates of all mortals claimed them. With the sole exception of Sildia but that was an honour he only gave her and her alone.\n\nAs if the twins would need that gift themselves his mind replied in amusement. Still, he was gentler at Irna than with Anri as the girl were more sensitive than mentioned twin but also wasn?t the girl for rough treatment. She needed a gentle touch. Deep yes but not rough.\n\nWhich she rewarded with moans and purrs that reflected her wonderful singing skills and as such he found that their mating was even more of a quality of its own than it was with the other slaves. Then he kissed her lips and she eagerly accepted the kiss their tongues dancing and the speed of his moves increases, causing the purring to go louder and tears formed on the edge of her eyes, almost twitching more from the eagerness of her master.\n\nAnri was purring as well as she watched their master taking her sister, licking the lips and was, even more, purring with content as the kiss was broken and he groaned as he gave one more push and stopped moved as the groan keeps on.\n\nKnowing their master, Anri knew that he just came inside Irna, proven by Irna coming as well and shivering a lot and panting while having a dazed look on her face, a bit of drool running down her cheek.\n\nYol Jun Kriid murred loudly and smirks ``It was wonderful my lovely electric type'' and stroke Irna on the check before pulling Anri closer and kissing her lips as well who purred and replied it until he broke it ``Now we should bath'' and smirks ``And have some more quality time.'' \n\nIrna blushes deeply at the implication while Anri purred ``As you wish Master. We live to serve your needs.'' and smiled brightly.\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Yol Jun Kriid was deep in thought as he sat on the highest point of his island and looked over his relative small realm compared to Skyrim. However, because he doesn?t have direct control over the land of the Nords doesn?t mean he isn?t involved.

Over the millennia he kept his touch with the lands through his agents, has his own spies in every faction that exists or has existed, even at their lowest points or face of destruction. He has often influenced events in the past to his benefits. And his benefits is that the Nord is striving but dancing according to his mind.

For his pride, he knows he is enforcing his own instinct for controlling everything by his act in the background, moving pieces to influence other pieces. In the three empires, he had his pieces everywhere, many dancing to his will.

Sadly in this giant game, he isn?t the only player. The blue dragon knew that Fate, Daedric Princes, Prophecies, Mortals and even the Elder Scrolls threw plans and ideas in disarray. While he could claim in the majority of the time that he was either getting on top of again or even benefit from events the last century was... difficult.

"Damn those fools of the Thalmor and the Mythic Dawn. Because of your idiocy, a majority of my century-old plans and mechanism are broken, off course and slowed down." Then he looks into the distance ''Not helping was that the Red Mountain decided to blow up... and Alduin?s return is even the worst. Damn Prophecies. And damn  those idiots at the rebellion of using an Elder Scroll on Alduin!"

A snort came. While he can logically understand WHY they were being forced to use the Elder Scroll, it wasn?t a solution. Just a time displacement of the main problem. Yol Jun Kriid had always known as the felt the Time Wound at this mountain, that Alduin would return. Paarthurnax did agree with him on those terms.

The blue dragon never joined the former second in command of Alduin in this rebellion. He knew his strength isn?t his body. It is his mind. He knew from the very beginning that this rebellion will turn on every Dovah, no matter on whose side. That concentrated hatred for their kind was too great. Too strong to stop at the alliance the rebels had with Dovah.

As for understanding the why: While the shout self, Dragonrend as the humans back then called it, would be devastating for every dragon, for Alduin it means little, as Thu'um using mortals LACK the understanding to reach Alduin?s very core.

Only those with the soul of a Dovah could reach it. But a Dovah cannot understand the Dragonrend to ist core... that needs the understanding of a Mortal.

Only a Dovahkiin could.

So a good part of his resources is used on ensuring as many deadly elements as possible stray away from the last child of their father Akatosh until the strength to beat them is there.

At least Alduin in his arrogance doesn't view Dovahkiin as threat... yet. That would change in the second the Time Wound would be used once more with the help of an Elder Scroll.

If he were faced with all those things in the past, before the rebellion before... Silia, he would have simply leaned back and watched and in doubt hidden until Alduin did once his job and devoured the world for a new one. Especially as he doesn?t want to be involved in the philosophical debate of who is screwing what. If it is within the Dovahkiin?s right to stop Alduin or should Alduin do his work? He hates such debates due to the lack of conclusive answers that can sway everybody. But now... now he has a horde. Treasures that can never be replaced, never recreated. Gone. Forever lost.

That is something he would never let happen. Not by his own pride as Dovah.

His lines of through were interrupted as he heard some music. His head turned and saw the ``secret'' spot of the Zeraora twins Anri and Irna. Exercising and from the looks of things working on a new performance.

As he "wasn?t" aware of this, he knew they try to surprise him with it. Properly to gain his attention fully to themselves for a while. To his own amusement, he had to admit: He didn?t pay attention to them for nearly half a decade now.

Looking over their bodies he mused himself how strange it turned out with the two... the day he met them.

It was nearly six hundred years ago... he was on one of his rather rare trips through the Empire, keeping to himself as the Blades were again on the hunt for Dovah. As they weren?t on low numbers already.

During that trip he came across a bandit camp those fools tried to rob and kill him. A huff came from the Dovah as he recalled that "fight". Even in this form of a Mortal, he was powerful enough with his Thu?um that he wiped the floor with them.

Then he explored their camp. Yol Jun Kriid couldn?t remember why he did that back then... or for the reasons for some things he did after that bloodbath. But he came across the two Zeraoras. They were chained and beaten to submission, deprived of any electrical energy they could have used in self-defence. And they were only children. Barely entering the stage of teenage years.

They had seen how he had slaughtered the bandits. And were looking at him... with begging eyes.

Back then the dragon couldn't tell it and even today, he mused he cannot tell if they were begged to be freed from this prison with their eyes... or from their tormented life.

In the end, it didn?t matter in his mind. He has broken their chains and the cage. And stopped his travels at this point, returning to his island as fast as he could. Where he had his most skilled and loyal slaves treat them.

It was a slow process, and they were not trusting anybody except he was in the room. It was difficult at this time to keep track of his vast network and he still doesn't understand why he stayed with them anyway.

Sildia has once teased him he is viewing them as adoptive daughters. Upon remembering that tease... did he really? Or was she just trying to get him in one of her rare moments? He had a hard time really seeing it as he never did something like that with his offspring. Oh, he was as much of a father as he could, accepting the responsibility.

He did pay attention when they needed it. He did tell stories, explain things and even said goodnight to them. He did teach them.

But it was only to make them not resent him and be a danger later on. Rather securing their loyalty. The only real fatherly and lovely act he could think of is that he repressed his instinct to dominate them under his iron will.

Hence why he doesn't even understand today why he spends so much time for two strangers he picked up. Even as they opened up and began to be cheerful females and their first show of talent for music and dance, he only did the most logical thing and got the best available dancers and bards to teach them. In afterthought and given how good they are today, it was a lucky finding.

But he cannot agree with his highest slave of him adopting them back then. Especially after they became adults. There they worked hard to earn their mark as his personal slaves. The highest of the highest.

For his mind, the final proof that Sildia is wrong with her adoption theory happened five years after they earned their place. He took them to his bed. And three years later he granted them their first children from his essence.

His line of thought stopped as he noticed the music stopped. Looking back at the twins he chuckled. Irna was nervous again about something. The signs were tellable. Looking down. Air tasting slightly of thunder, the legs crossed and hugging her lute tightly. Even at her cheerful child time, she was a rather shy girl with very few friends.

Anri, however, was having enough friends to make performances with dozens of musicians and dancers, sure of herself and not afraid showing her own body to the world. The body which is owned by him.

to which a chuckle escaped his throat. it?s one of the reasons why she has almost double the number of children than her sister.

It made him realize that he didn?t pay them the attention they deserve in the last four decades... war is such an attention-hungry thing. So he is already making a schedule in his mind to give them the attention they desire. After the performance... let them work for it a little. Then it is more satisfying for all three of them he mused in his mind before spreading his wings to take a small round around his island just to stretch himself and then he has to see Kiki once she is getting back by the bird Pokemon he has sent to pick her up...

His overeager assassin Ninetails... who overdid it in her last mission again. Honestly, he is surprised that she hasn?t wiped out a village or even a town yet in her six hundred years of service.

Dragon and Performers

After having taken his round as small exercise, Yol Jun Kriid laid on his place and watches as his Ninetails slave was coming in. Wearing nothing and proudly showing her master the features of her body. As he reaches the audience platform she knelt down and spoke "Master Yol Jun Kriid. I have returned to report that the Thalmor will not hinder the potential ceasefire for the near future."  

"That I am already aware" stated the Dovah to his slave and looks down on her "But you again overdid it. I wanted you to only kill a few people. Only those who were trying to interference. Not that you massacre half of the Thalmor Embassy."

``It was only one building I have cleansed of the filth that dared to oppose your grand schemes.'' she replied simply ``And they have caught me before I had the chance to dispose of the body and to sneak out. They became witnesses and a hindrance for my future services for you and hence needed to be removed.''

The Dovah had to bring up a lot of his willpower to not roll his eyes. That was so typical Kiki. If caught by one of her missions, she doesn?T think long. Prioritizing her own usefulness to him over the integrity of any mission.

Well... in the long hindsight he should have known what he is getting as he told Sildia back then that he desires a slave that would act as his claws. Able to get everywhere and either get out uncaught or to fight the way out.

Upon that task, his most loyal and devoted slave took in one hundred new slaves, made a contract with the Thieves Guild and the Dark Brotherhood to train those. If the dragon recalls correctly and given he was told the right version of events, Kiki was born within his island and even as she were mere eight years old, but already dreamed to be one of his tools.

Her parents are two of the priests that worshipped him in the cult that is the islands main religion.

While his brethren would cultivate such cult and would even take their reigns themselves, he leaves those mortals be in question of religion... each his own is his opinion as long you don?t try to force it on others. The only times he interference with it was as the cult was stepping out of bounds. He is against blood sacrifices without his knowledge as he had openly admitted he isn?t omnipotent. Else he wouldn?t need a vast spy network. Not to mention the waste of life or good meat, depending on what they sacrificed.

The Dovah is below the gods and sadly to a degree below Daedra. This form of sacrifices and prayers are not reaching him as it does with the Aedra and Daedra. SO the cult adopted a practical course: Worship by gifts and labour. Doing his orders without questions and only bring him the greatest gift mortals could think off for their mighty and undying ruler.

And Kiki was one of those cult children. For her the greatest show of faith towards him was gifting him with her own body and mind, reading every order and wish from his lips and execute them swift and efficient. Even if the efficient part means murdering everybody in the near vicinity as it later turned out.

Yol doesn?t know how Kiki became one of the one hundred. Never bothered to ask Sildia as he trusted her simply to get the best result of the given task. Anyway, in the reports of how the development of his wish is going, he remembers that Kiki was very early on highly-priced for being a natural in stealth and the art of killing. One even jokes she becomes the next Grey Fox after she managed to rob one instructor?s money... by stealing his entire clothing. He only noticed it as he was reaching for his picklocks for a lesson on how to open locks.

Oh was that a good laugh in the entire island. Even the most humourless Dovah was laughing so hard that the island shock. And later the mountains of Skyrim is Paarthurnax was told the same story.

A small smile crept on the Dovahs face at this... he never learned how the story got around... but all of Skyrim heard a variation of the master thief that got robbed by his apprentice. Luckily his island left unmentioned but that shaking of mountains became known as the god laughter as the Nords believed that the robbed thief was so funny that even the gods showed their amusement.

However the greater skill she showed as it came to the task of fighting and killing targets. She showed ruthless skill and a great mind in adapting to the sudden change of circumstances. Nothing was too difficult for her or any moral stopping to carry out her task. And as the first missions to test how much the students have learned and how devoted they really are to what they were told... she not only finished her task. But it was a personal mission to even finish those who failed for one reason or another.

While those first missions were of low-level priority... speak in the Dovahs fast level of "guidance" in Tamriel, was his first slave such impressed of Kiki?s devotion and skill that she sends her out to more missions with higher priority and even those were done very well, if very messy at times.

Like the one time send to kill a bandit leader that was getting ransom from a Jarl due knowing a dirty secret... Kiki simply wiped out the entire bandit group at the off chance one of the subordinates could know that secret as well.

It was only a few years since Kiki?s mission began before SIldia introduced the Ice And Fairy vixen to her master. And Yol Jun Kriid admits he took an immediate liking to her devotion and skill. Only five years later he let her join the ranks of his most devoted slaves and after one particular mission that involved killing a couple of Daedra that threatened the existence of an entire hold, he gifted her with the honour of carrying out a child of his blood.

His mind returned to the here and now, as he looked down at Kiki. She didn't notice his short lapse of attention in dwelling in the past as he could recall and pass through those memories quickly if he had to. Instead, he thought about how to handle his performer of death.

He thought about everything he knew about those events at the Thalmor Embassy before he spoke "While it is true, you were caught red-handed, you had only to kill those that were in your direct way. The others could have been left behind. I admit none of them was of any matter regarding my grand plans. At this moment."

The Ninetails lowered her head, understanding the implication of the last few words ``I am sorry for removing potential future assets.'' Then she looked up ``Thought I ask you... to see the other benefits of my overeager actions... the Thalmor presence in Skyrim is weakened. The Talos worshippers of our allies and assets have for now a lowered risk of being caught within the Empire Controlled holds. And any operations that were to start are properly halted or slowed down as direct reaction.'' then she looked up at her master ``As well the opportunity to lay out assets that could deal with any Thalmor reinforcement that might be sent to cover the losses. Forcing those high elves to either waste more and more resources into their affairs of Skyrim or forcing them to operate on a lower rate in general.''

The Dovah was surprised at her reasoning. And as he thought about it... she has a point. That is one other thing he took appreciation of her. Her ability to present or pointing him out opportunities. He would have found those himself in a given time but he was always rewarding everybody under him to use the brain to either make quick decisions if there isn?t time to consult him or bring him ideas and opportunities early on. Or original thoughts he didn?t humour due to his own Dovah pride making him blind to it.

ANd for the Dovahs own interests, he is already working on taking care of the Thalmor. And if he could get them weakened or bleeding in Skyrim, the better. He may want to guide Tamriel form the shadows but Skyrim is his unofficial centre of power outside his island. From there all his assets are bringing the orders to others and land on the cold land.

``You're right Kiki. That is something I haven't considered yet.'' he mused and looks down to her ``You did great service but you still have to pay a price for your... overeager actions.''

``I understand'' she nodded

"I have something in mind which will also help you to reign in your eagerness. But that has to wait for now." explains the Dovah "As some preparations need to be done first. For now, you are restricted to your room. Only leave to eat and train."

"Yes, master Yol Jun Kriid" exclaims Kiki and began to leave to her room to start her punishment.

``Kiki'' he mused ``Such an overeager slave. With strong blood to pass on.'' and gave a low rumbled chuckle.

Dragon and Performers

A couple of days had passed and the Zeraora twins had invited him and the other slaves to an exclusive primary of their newest performance.

Sadly only him, Kiki and Sildia were able to attend. Two of the others were in Skyrim, one on duty the other visiting the magic collage, while the third was simply sick from trying a few new alchemical ingredients.

Why you had to eat to know the effects of alchemical ingredients was beyond the Dovah but aside from some basic understandings he never really delved into the art of brewing potions. HIs were more of the art of Speechcraft, Enchantments and Summons.

While also having studied the arts of the sword, dagger and destruction magic if he is travelling in his Charmeleon form.

In the theatre, he sat on a private lodge that was just below his own platform. Normally he would watch such plays as a Dovah but Sildia had requested that he is attending in his Pokemon form and he felt like granting his most loyal and faithful slave her wish.

So he sat there with Sildia leaning him on the left while Kiki sat on the right of him. And not too long the play began to start.

As always Anri was moving confident and elegant, not afraid to let everybody see her curves, even if only three people were watching. While Irna was expressing her beautiful voice and her skill with the lute, not a hint of her usual shyness as she was full of pride when it came to her musical arts.

It didn?t take long for Yol Jun Kriid to know what the play was about... a rendition of their life from the first memories they had, to the moment they lost everything due to bandits to when he appeared, killed the bandits and took the two electric types in.

It was a nice rendition of it and part of him felt praised with the play. and also a great appreciation of it. It was only halfway done so far but he already had decided that he is going to reward the two for the great play.

His line of thoughts was interrupted thought as he felt something wet on his pride and looked down, finding Kiki kneeling in front of him and having her tongue working on him. Then Silda leaning closer to the Dova and stretched his chest, her lips nibbling his neck and he understood. His white Weavile set him up.

Even a sly Dovah as him is not always smart enough to foresee such traps like those. And he wouldn?t put past the two that they didn?t even inform the twins about the plot.

It took a lot of his will to keep focused enough to not moan or still paying attention to the play. Thought the females weren?t making it easy for him... Kiki always can work wonders with her mouth and tongue, and she was experienced enough to know how to please the current fire type, and the licking was hitting the right tingling the correct spots in the right way.

He bit his lower lip to force himself not to moan while Sildia was still nibbling him. content of nothing doing anything else. To his luck as he would never admit or any chance to watch the entire play would be gone.

A shiver runs through his body. Oh, that naughty vixen. NOw she is feeling his balls. WIth cold paws. The two know that is a weakness of his regarding their mating habits. The bite on the lip intensifies and it didn?t help matters that after Kikis licking had his pride big and hard enough that she took the entire thing inside her mouth and started sucking on him.

A sharp intake of air was his reaction as she moved her head up and down his length and moved also the head around a little to intensify the experience. Also from time to time, she would slightly throw on his length, knowing full well he likes that. His back was aching a little and he was really fighting back the groans and moans his body wanted to unleash into that theatre, where the twins are still in the middle of their performance, eagerly showcasing their skills as performers.

Both sides were still going, and Yol Jun Kriid were to wonder, what would last longer. The play, or the work of Kiki.  

Then the true depth of the ploy of the two ice types was revealed. The twins were now retelling the time where Yol Jun Kriid had them accepted in the ranks of his closest slaves and how they first being taken by him.

Those fond memories, the recall of the pleasure he had back then and the added pleasure he is receiving from Kiki?s deepthroating and Sildia's niblings... that was too much to him. The Weavile caught on somehow and kissed his lips before he could interrupt the twins with a loud groan, dancing her tongue around with Yol Jun Kriid and before he knew what happened, he grunts into the kiss, his seed unleashed and filling the front end of the Ninetails. WHo eagerly drank the hot cream of her master.

Those intense moments lasted an eternity for Yol Jun Kriid before Sildia ended the kiss and smiles to him while he panted slightly, looking first into her eyes before downing at Kiki, who was murring and smiling to her master. Then she stood up and tried to sit on his lap but he grabbed her and pushed her on the ground. Smirking to her.  

The massage was clear. He was denying her of his lap, her chance to ride him. That was his punishment to her for her disrespect of the fellow slaves who are working hard in their performance to please his sense of art.

Sildia will face something as well for aiding the ice/fairy type but that has time for after the performance and his reward for the twins.

A slight wine came from Kiki as Yol Jun Kriid could tell that the big-breasted female was in need. She was facing a heat period and Yol knew only his seed was able to satisfy those needs. She had tried it with other males upon his permission but none of them was remotely able to satisfy her. And now of their seed ever took hold even. All children she gave birth to were of his blood.

A stern look at her and she bowed to his will, taking a seat again... while clenching her legs as she tried to hold her fire low. It will be dealt with soon enough but Yol knew that will be much sweeter later on.

Dragon and Performers

The play was over and the twins were in their garderobe undressing and getting ready for a nice long bath in a large pool that is connected with their room. Anri grinned to her sister "That play was quite the hit, given how much our master applauded to us after it."

"I know" replied Irna with blush and rubs her arm "I... I hope it ends with the result... you are hoping for."

"You mean what we are hoping for" countered Anri and embraces her sister and kissed her nose while feeling her butt. While it was smaller than the bold twin, she knew Irna well enough to know her pressure and caused a soft moan and a head red as a tomato. A giggle was heard from Irna's sister and the bold female was kissing her deeply and forcing her tongue in, twisting it with her shy not. She groans into the kiss and couldn't help but let her sister control it.

Melting in Anri?s paws she let her sister lay her down on the ground, arms pinned and controlled by her. The tongue of Anri and Irna danced together and Irna was blushing very hard, while her sister acted on her. The big butt of Anri was raised high due to some odd habit she had since she was a little girl.

And unknown to the two they were perfectly aligned for somebody who was moving in. He saw the kissing girls and a grin formed on the lips. MOving on silent feet, the new coming closed into the girls and put his hands on the top of Zeraora. She gasped in surprise and broke the kiss, looking up who it was. Thought as she saw who the intruder was, she smiled "Master... I didn?t expect you to come."

``You mean so soon.'' smirked the current charmeleon and rubbed her hips with a loud chuckle ``So sweaty. Such a sweet scent.'' he mused loudly ``Much more welcoming right now than the heat of Kiki.''

``K-Kiki is in h-heat?'' asks Irna in surprise.

Anri, on the other hand, clicked her tongue "Knew I smelled something. And the lack of moans I take she didn?T get her satisfaction?"

``Part of her series of punishments'' he chuckles while keeping on with the strokes ``She was disrespecting somebody. Hence denying her what she desires most at the moment.''

"Master. You are so evil." groaned Anri and murred loudly as she was holding back the urge to wiggle her butt in the grasps of her master.

"Oh I plan to do something eviler." smirked the dragon in Pokemon skin. And then he shouted at the two. A shout they knew very well. Irna's eyes widened at the implications while Anri?s smile widened "HOw is that evil master? You are blessing us with the highest reward you could give to your lowly slaves."  

``For such a performance, you deserve that blessing. And as it is evil'' he smirks to her, ``You won'T be able to perform that play as long you properly were thinking off.''

"Master, wha- AAAAHHH!" shouts Anri as she felt her masters manhood slamming inside her womb and going deep inside her. Eyes were wide and backaches while the hands squeezed the arms of her still pinned down twin. Once the first shock wore off she shivered as she felt the well-sized shaft of the male inside her and the moaning followed soon as he started to pull out of her only to shove back in.

"Oohhhh master~" groaned the electric type in bliss, her walls clenching hard on him, eager to massage and please him. And she started to move with his rhythm, enjoying how he isn?t gentle with her. In fact, he was hitting her hard and deep with his moves, and she felt his claws scratching her hips, trying to get under her fur, knowing well that she loves feeling his sharp claws on her skin, piercing her.

Yol Jun Kriid growled in satisfaction as his pride was squeezed by the female under him and he kept moving, pounding without mercy into the big butt of hers, and smirks as he heard Anri?s squeal of pleasure as he managed to scratch her skin self.

"Yes, my slave! Moan for me! Shout out your desire!" he told her. He knows that she is loving her current position. Even if Irna is red as a tomato right now as she is currently under her own twin, who is being bred right now. Personally, he is turned on on this and caused him to breed her more eagerly. Especially as both twins know that the next step will be that he will take the other one right after. It has a charm of its own to impregnate both females at the same time. While it isn?T always so, their last children have an age difference of a few decades, he still often give them both offspring at the same time.

Leaning down he bites Anri?s neck while looking at Irnas blushing face. The Top twin was groaning at the bites and has the eyes shut to savour the feelings more intensive.

With that the pounding intensifies, Anri was screaming and purring even more as her insides were assaulted even deeper and harder by the hard rod, her body sweating from the heat on top of the sweat that covered already her body from the dancing. Deep and breaths came from the do Dvah in pokemon form.

Then he almost pulled out completely and got back into his kneeling position before slamming himself deep inside her, reaching her womb with his tip and roared. Roaring as he re-established his claim on his faithful slave, filling her deeps with his seed to make her body carry once more an offspring of his blood.

Anri spasm as the hot cream filled her inside and she bites her lower lip to not screaming her lungs out as she came as the reaction of his cum as well, her fluids mixing with his cream.

Whimpering slightly she looked back at Yol Jun Kriid as he pulled out of her, some of their mixed fluids dripping out of her cunt, falling on her sisters hole, who shivered slightly as she felt the hot drops around her own womanhood, looking to the side, shy about what is coming next for her... while she does like the thought of raising once more a child it is still something of an odd feeling for her to feel that much of care from her master. Sometimes wondering if her singing is really worth of that level of reward compared to what the others do to earn of Master Yol?s time with them... especially if he plans to use that time to impregnate the females in question.

Then Irna saw that Anri was getting off her but still holds the arms. Then the twin positioned herself next to Irnas head and holds the arms in a slight angle up. While Yol was taking her legs and spread them.

Gulping soundly the submissive slave was breathing hard as she was expecting what was coming... but still, she gasped and groaned as it really happened. Her master entered her. Groaning she tried to move but with the hold of her sister and her master she couldn?t do a lot, only wrapping her legs instinctively around his hips, pulling him closer to her.

She saw him grinning and whispering ``As always with you~'' he mused and started thrusting inside her, earning her moans and clenches of her walls. She isn'T as tight as her sister or that naturally expressed eagerness but he knows that deep down she wants it. And he is taking advantage of it.

One of his hands were on her larger breast and squeezed them, causing her to shiver and eyes were shut, a trait both females are sharing... like so many of his slaves. Be the ones he has now or had in the past before the fates of all mortals claimed them. With the sole exception of Sildia but that was an honour he only gave her and her alone.

As if the twins would need that gift themselves his mind replied in amusement. Still, he was gentler at Irna than with Anri as the girl were more sensitive than mentioned twin but also wasn?t the girl for rough treatment. She needed a gentle touch. Deep yes but not rough.

Which she rewarded with moans and purrs that reflected her wonderful singing skills and as such he found that their mating was even more of a quality of its own than it was with the other slaves. Then he kissed her lips and she eagerly accepted the kiss their tongues dancing and the speed of his moves increases, causing the purring to go louder and tears formed on the edge of her eyes, almost twitching more from the eagerness of her master.

Anri was purring as well as she watched their master taking her sister, licking the lips and was, even more, purring with content as the kiss was broken and he groaned as he gave one more push and stopped moved as the groan keeps on.

Knowing their master, Anri knew that he just came inside Irna, proven by Irna coming as well and shivering a lot and panting while having a dazed look on her face, a bit of drool running down her cheek.

Yol Jun Kriid murred loudly and smirks ``It was wonderful my lovely electric type'' and stroke Irna on the check before pulling Anri closer and kissing her lips as well who purred and replied it until he broke it ``Now we should bath'' and smirks ``And have some more quality time.''

Irna blushes deeply at the implication while Anri purred ``As you wish Master. We live to serve your needs.'' and smiled brightly.

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