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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      F/M, Multi
  Fandom:
      Fire_Emblem_Series, Fire_Emblem:_Fuuin_no_Tsurugi_|_Fire_Emblem:_Sword_of
      Seals
  Relationship:
      Roy/Shanna, Roy/Lilina, Roy/Cecilia, Roy/Sue, Roy/Lalum, Roy/Sophia
  Character:
      Roy, Shanna, Lilina, Cecilia, Sue, Lalum, Sophia
  Additional Tags:
      totally_not_a_harem_fic, try_fitting_this_into_canon, Plot_What_Plot,
      PWP, bonus_secret_character, Awkward_First_Time, Anal_Sex, MILFs, Oral
      Sex, Loss_of_Virginity, Orgy
  Stats:
      Published: 2015-03-13 Completed: 2015-06-01 Chapters: 8/8 Words: 10870
****** Roy, Their Boy ******
by rightinthekokoro
Summary
     Just some pointless smut. Roy ends up boinking every one of his love
     supports in the game (and a special bonus character).
     Being a young old Lord at the head of an army - with good looks to
     boot - has its perks.
Notes
     Shout-out to my folks at/r/fireemblem, you the real MVP.
***** The Lord and the Pegasus Knight *****
Roy, prince of Pherae, was busy poring over some maps as he contemplated his
next move. The war against King Zephiel of Bern was going steady, and the young
lord had gained many allies along the way. One of these said allies was Shanna,
a young pegasus knight trainee who had joined Dieck's band of mercenaries as
part of her training. She was one of Roy's first allies in the war, and soon
she developed a crush on the precocious youth. And she would give her young
lord what she thought of it.
 
Roy heard a rustling at the opening of his tent. "Oh hey, it's you Shanna,"
welcomed the young lord. The short- haired pegasus knight was blushing,
stammering "h-hey, Roy." "What are you here for?" asked Roy, to which Shanna
replied, "y-you know, I do have a crush on someone here in camp."
"Who'd it be then? Dieck and his huge muscles? Geese and his flowing locks?"
volunteered the young swordsman. "Nope. N-none of them," blushed Shanna even
further. "Tell me then."
And with that Shanna answered with an awkward kiss on the boy's lips. Roy's
eyes went wide with the sudden realization that a girl, liked him, and not in
the regular platonic manner. He'd soon later what the term "get into your
pants" meant. Roy's tongue began to dance with Shanna's and the Pegasus knight
soon gasped for air before resuming their torrid smooch. Soon their hands
joined in the dance, with their inexperience showing as they pawed at each
other's young bodies. Somehow, the two ended up with Roy's shirt off and
Shanna's tunic hiking up her torso, panting as they recovered. Roy's hands went
up and then got a feel of the trainee's small yet perky breasts, rubbing both.
Shanna let out a slight moan.
The two eventually finished undressing, and as Shanna got to Roy's trousers she
got a feel of his little lordling. Grasping it - she was impressed at how large
it felt in her small hands - she began to rub. Roy gulped, these sensations new
to him. This was not a thing he had learned from his tutors, and learning
hands-on was the best in this case. Eventually he was rock hard and then he
felt Shanna free him from his cloth prison. Entranced, he saw the young knight
give him his first handjob. Pressure built in his loins, begging for release.
He was so close--
Then Shanna stopped and kissed him. Now stark naked, Roy could see her as the
day she was born, with a young yet enticing body. Perky breasts topped by erect
nipples, a taut, flat stomach, and most of all, the most mysterious part of it
all - a mound between her legs, with a landing strip of hair as blue as the
hairs on her head topping it. "Touch me," invited the young pegasus rider. Now,
Roy may be naïve - but a quick learner he was. Starting with rubs around her
thighs, he worked on Shanna's womanhood, getting a feel of it. Spreading the
outer lips, he quickly got a grip on the situation, eventually working his
fingers around her. A louder moan escaped the girl's mouth, and it began
building for her. But she had other plans.
"Roy, in me, please..." Shanna moaned lewdly, acting more like a bawd than a
cheery Ilian mercenary. At this Roy let instinct take over and pushed into her
with his refreshed member. Her maidenhead had been ruptured by her riding
lessons, but Shanna was a virgin all the same - she felt her tight cunny grasp
Roy tightly, and the two soon rocked back and forth into a rhythm. Both felt
the pleasure they had done with their hands earlier, but this union had
enhanced and empowered it, building up as both were close to their peak.
Realizing that their unprotected coupling could have dire consequences - a war
orphan was not a legacy neither wanted, let along a noble bastard - Roy and
Shanna changed tack. With a teary-eyed pleasured face, Shanna pointed at her
other hole. Her arse was tight - but the confluence of their love juices was
enough to give Roy the lubrication he needed. Shanna gasped as she felt Roy's
little sword of seals open her up, more tears in her face as she had given her
two openings to her young crush. Grunting and panting, the two found release,
and soon Roy felt his seed release in someone.
"Oh, so I was your crush then?" panted the lord. "Yeah. And thanks for that,"
cooed the pegasus knight.
***** Mentorship *****
Chapter Summary
     Roy gets one final lesson from his MILF-y tutor.
The events of the night before occupied Roy's mind. He had, after all, lost his
virginity to one of his troops. It wasn't that Shanna wasn't pretty - but
rather, the fact that it had awakened something in the young lord. To put his
mind at ease, he decided to talk to someone.
Whilst Marcus was his loyal right-hand man, he did not feel it was right to
discuss matters of the bedroom with him. He would need a different perspective.
Likewise, discussing it with his other knights wasn't exactly tenable - he
suspected that confessing that he was an inexperienced young boy to his
soldiers would cause further trouble. With a mental sigh, Roy went with his
other option.
Cecilia had tutored Roy and his childhood friend Lilina as they studied in
Ostia. The Etrurian Mage General had been a competent teacher, and her beauty
struck Roy the most. And with him slowly shedding his boyhood and coming into
becoming a man, his thoughts went in a different direction. Roy tried to keep
these thoughts out of his mind, however, focusing himself on trying to ask her
for advice.
He found himself at the door of her room in the castle they had captured, and
knocked. To his surprise, Cecilia answered the door, her hair slightly tousled
and wearing a somewhat sheer nightgown. "Come on in," said the Etrurian. Roy
nervously entered, his heart pounding as he braced himself.
"Cecilia, I need advice."
"Hm?" was the reply that came from her, as she motioned him to sit at the
table.
"Something happened to me last night, and I feel like I need to know more."
This had struck a chord with the valkyrie. "Do tell. What is it?"
"Let's just say... I felt the touch of a woman for the first time." Roy said it
matter-of-factly, yet with a hint of embarrassment.
"Oh, that is certainly interesting. Who was the lucky lady?" Cecilia had a
slight lilt in her voice that implied curiosity.
"It's, er..." Roy trailed off before composing himself. "It was Shanna."
Cecilia went wide-eyed. "She's lucky all right," muttered the mage general.
"It felt great, yes, but I feel a bit embarrassed by it."
"And you're scared that you might not be good enough?"
"Er, yeah."
"It's all right. Come..." said Cecilia as she put her hand on her lord's
shoulder. Roy took this as a sign to stand up, and upon doing so was greeted
with a kiss from the older woman.
Certainly it wasn't his first kiss, but it was certainly a different
experience. Cecilia's lips were fuller and he could tell she was more
experienced about this thing. Again, hands roamed between the two as their lips
continued their duel, with their tongues entering the fray. The fact that
Cecilia was the same height as Roy made things a little easier for the youth,
as his hands didn't have to drift lower. Soon, he was feeling the same
stirrings in his groin.
"You don't know how much I've wanted this," breathed out Cecilia as she broke
the kiss. Now this was a revelation to Roy - certainly before he had thought of
their relationship as that of teacher and student, but he had realized that
this was part of it. It was why he felt she was extra fond of him during their
mentorship.
Cecilia took her nightgown off by this point, revealing the Mage General in but
undergarments. Her breasts were bared, fuller and definitely larger than
Shanna's smaller perkier ones. Her areolae were larger, yet were still a warm
pink. Roy gave each a peck before taking off his shirt, leaving him in his
pants. "That's it, Roy..." Cecilia encouraged, feeling the boy bury his face in
her bountiful bosom.
Cecilia's skin felt silky, and her body smelled nice - she must have drawn a
bath before bed, Roy realized. He soon began to lick at her nipples, also using
his hands to cup her soft buttocks as he continued. Cecilia started purring,
goading on the prince. "More..."
The sound of her pleasured voice had given his member the flow to make him
hard, and he felt it was for naught until he felt Cecilia tug at his trousers.
With this his manhood had been freed, standing straight like a soldier on
parade. "Oh my, what have we here," Cecilia purred again as she toyed with it.
Roy grunted, feeling some of his pent up energy release. The Etrurian continued
for some time, then she stopped.
"Why did you stop-" Roy was cut off by a new feeling, introduced to a new kiss
he had yet to know. Cecilia took him into her mouth, expertly managing its
length, and letting her tongue bathe its underside. Now Roy groaned, and he
looked down and saw an unexpected sight. One of Etruria's famed Mage Generals
was giving the young heir to Pherae his first ever blow job, and she bobbed her
head up and down his shaft. "Mmmmm..." groaned Roy as she continued. The
pressure in his loins was nearing its peak, and then once more, Cecilia
withdrew, taking off her smallclothes in one tempting motion. Now she was bare
to him, too, and Roy learned the difference between a girl, and a woman.
Where Shanna's womanhood was bare save for a landing strip, Cecilia's was quite
hairy, with a considerable amount of hair as dark green as the hairs on her
head. Even so, she kept her lower lips bare, and Roy could see them glistening
with her arousal. With one last kiss, Cecilia then positioned herself over Roy
as he lay down on the bed, and took his entire length in one motion. Certainly,
she was not as tight as Shanna was, but her slick tunnel still wrapped itself
around his little lordling well. Whimpering, Cecilia bounced herself up and
down Roy, grasping his wrists and guiding his hands to her chest. Taking the
hint, Roy kneaded her breasts, allowing the pleasure to build up in both of
them. Moans, both that of the youth and his mentor, filled the room -
fortunately for them, the walls were thick enough - and both felt release
arriving. Roy let go and Cecilia reached down to kiss him again before
everything went in a flash of pleasure, and soon he felt himself release inside
her.
"I hope that was a great final lesson for you, Roy," breathed out Cecilia as
she came down from her high.
The boy nodded. "Aye," and as he donned his clothes again, a feeling at the
back of his mind told him this was just the beginning of something new for
him...
***** Nature Girl *****
Chapter Summary
     Roy has a run-in with a Sacaean nomad, and ends up learning a lot of
     things, still mostly carnal.
Chapter Notes
     I got inspired to write another steamy chapter today, and I want to
     blame /r/fireemblem for this.
     Again guys you the real MVP.
The war against King Zephiel and Bern was going well, and soon Roy and his army
were headed to the plains of Sacae, in order to liberate the land. It was a
different nation compared to the decentralized marches of Lycia, or the tribal
villages of the Western Isles, or the unified theocracy of Etruria. The people
of Sacae were known for being a semi-nomadic, equestrian society, and its
warriors either took on the mantle of the nomadic horseman or the way of the
blade, providing a mobile component to any army that took on them.
As the army made camp for the night, Roy felt like he needed some advice on how
to proceed with the war within the Sacae plains. As if by chance, he passed by
Sue's ger, watching her as she tied her horse to the post in front of it. "Hey
Sue," the young lord called to her. "Master Roy," she curtly replied. "What
brings you here?"
"I felt like I needed someone to give me advice on how to proceed. You were
born and raised in this place, so I think you could do so." As he said those
words, she turned around and replied, "You'd be right, and what can I do for
you exactly?"
"Tell me more about Sacae," Roy volunteered. "Oh, it is such a wondrous place,
Master Roy. The breeze whispers to me, the brooks flow and ebb, the birds
call..." Sue said.
"It sounds like a great and beautiful place if you ask me..." and as Roy looked
into her eyes, he noticed the simple, natural beauty of the young nomad. Doe-
like eyes, long emerald-green hair, and clear skin tanned by years of riding
under the sun. "...as beautiful as you."
"Master Roy!" At this the nomad was shocked, yet seconds later smiled. "And I
never thought I'd see you smile," said Roy with a sheepish grin. Suddenly,
however, Sue took his hand and dragged him farther from camp, to a grassy hill
out of everyone else's earshot. "What's with this though?" a shocked Roy asked
her.
"I have to confess something, too," said the nomad girl, and with this she
kissed him. Roy hadn't expected to get his third kiss from as many women in as
many days, but if it ended the same way the last two nights did, then this
wouldn't be so bad as a little imp in his head told him. Her taste was
different from the others - this one was earthy and natural, evoking in him the
sight of the plains under a blue, clear sky.
The two continued - it was the first kiss where he had to hold his head high,
as she was taller than him by quite a bit - and soon broke it off, panting for
breath. "Lie with me," and she dragged him on to the grass, continuing their
lip lock. Soon, however, Roy had different ideas. His hand wandered as he
kissed Sue, eventually rubbing the juncture between her legs. Feeling it get a
bit damp, he broke off the kiss again. "I want to try something new here."
His experiences as of late had stoked a new fire in the young Pheraean lord,
and while deflowering a young pegasus knight and getting his manhood blown by
his former teacher were nice, he felt like he had a long way to go in the art
of pleasure. For one, he was more of the receiver in the former two, and this
time he felt he had to give it back.
Sue then began to slide her riding pants off, and as Roy helped her he noticed
that she had forgone any kind of smallclothes that night. Yet again his view of
a woman's sacred apex was different this time. Sue was really one who took her
Sacaean heritage to heart, and her devotion to the natural world even moreso.
No razor or such had touched her intimate area, with dark green hairs all
around it. To Roy, it looked like the grass on which they were lying. Drops of
dew were on Sue's lower lips, and to Roy, it looked inviting.
"Spread your legs," Roy then requested, and he got a better look at her
womanhood. Positioning his index and middle fingers at her entrance, he spread
her labia apart revealing Sue's juicy pinkness. Near the top was a little hood
which hid a small nub. It was the first time he had seen a woman close up
before, and he marveled in its wonder. Wondering what her juices tasted like,
he gave her cunny a lick, causing shudders in the Sacaean girl.
Roy decided the taste was not unpleasant, though it would take some getting
used to. To him, it tasted like the dew on the morning grass mingled with the
sweat and musk of a fearless rider. He continued his licks, but soon found
himself bored with this. Curious as to what that nub did, Roy gave it an
adventurous pike with his tongue. At this, Sue moaned loudly. Realizing that he
had hit the mother lode, Roy continued to lap at it and soon added his fingers
to the mix, licking her clit whilst putting his fingers into her tight hole.
Sue's mewls were getting louder; "Roy, more," she moaned as she encouraged him.
"I better pay you back," and she motioned for them to go in a sixty-nine
position, as Roy felt his pants come off and his rapier swallowed by the nomad.
The two continued their oral lovemaking, until with one spasm the two hit their
release, Roy releasing his seed in her mouth and Sue's juices flowing into his
face. Still, the two had a lot of stamina, and they turned themselves right
back up and kissed yet again, their tastes mingling on their tongues. As they
did so Roy positioned himself at Sue's entrance, and began to go into her,
their hips colliding in a dance between noble and nomad. With the slickness of
their release furthering them, Roy and Sue then broke off the kiss as they let
out pleasure groans. Sue came first, spasming again, and Roy followed suit soon
after. When they had decoupled, he couldn't help but notice her hairy womanhood
stuffed with their love juices.
"Thanks for that Sue. I did learn a lot," panted Roy as he caught his breath.
"Glad to help you, Master Roy," replied Sue, and she smiled again, a rarity for
her. The two then got dressed, and spent the night looking at the stars in the
sky.
***** Special Entertainment *****
Chapter Summary
     In which Roy adds some techniques to his arsenal... after an
     invigorating dance of course.
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes
Roy's army had finished liberating the Sacaean plains, and soon they were
headed towards the final showdown with Zephiel and Bern. It was thus with great
mirth that they celebrated their victory, and to that end a traditional feast
was held in the largest tent. Ale and fermented mare's milk flowed freely, and
soon most of the army was a bit inebriated.
For that night's entertainment, Lalum the dancer volunteered to be the main
act. She was a young member of the then Etrurian resistance, and her energetic
dancing brought strength to the army as they continued the war against Bern. It
was an open secret around camp, however, that she held an attraction to her
young lord and commander.
Lalum started her dance with a bow to Roy, sitting cross-legged atop a dais
raised for the occasion. With a flirty blink of her eyes, she began to move,
her feet gliding over the floor. With a flourish and a twirl, she pirouetted,
earning applause from the audience. Tiptoeing further, she continued her
motions across and around the tent. Left and right, to and fro, she went
around, making sure to catch Roy's eye with a little wiggle of her tight little
butt. Roy went a little red, but simply assumed it was the alcohol.
Lalum's dance had then climaxed with a grand spin in the middle of the tent,
and with a little leap, she caught herself midair and landed squarely on her
too feet. With a final bow once more to Roy, the entire tent roared in
applause, and in her excitement Lalum ran towards the dais. Somehow, despite
her dancer training, she then somehow tripped over something, and as she fell
Roy leaned forward and caught her somewhat awkwardly. Her face was right above
hers, and the way Roy braced himself lead to his hand caught in her perky
bosom. At this Lalum was redder than the hair on Roy's head, not before
whispering something to him.
After the party had ended around midnight, Roy remembered Lalum's words to him.
"Meet me at my tent," was the whisper she had given him. While he had an idea
of what was to come, he was to learn of more things that night...
Roy then found Lalum in her tent, and to his surprise she had already taken off
her top. Her perky, apple-sized breasts lay bare to the air, and she was
rubbing them seductively, almost as if she was expecting him. Beckoning to Roy
to get in, she closed the tent flap behind them and purred in his ear, "a
private show for Master Roy~," the lilt in her voice stirring thoughts in him
that three others once did.
Roy sat in one corner of the tent, and Lalum at the opposite corner. Continuing
her ministrations, she pawed at her chest, and as Roy's eyes adjusted to the
moonlight he could see her fleshy pink nipples starting to stand up. With her
right hand fondling its counterpart teat, she adjusted her left hand so that
her index and thumb tweaked her left nipple. To Roy's surprise, the normally
loud dancer managed to be subtle in her moans of pleasure. She soon switched
her treatment, with her left hand kneading her left breast and her fingers
squeezing her right nipple. Soon, however, she felt this was not enough, and
Lalum reached into her pants, obviously now touching herself beneath them.
Lalum moaned louder, and spread her legs apart, as her head leaned back.
Roy could feel the effect of the ale and the seductive show right in front of
him, and the front of his pants were getting decidedly tighter. Shanna was a
maiden who had opened his eyes, Cecilia had given him a lesson and defined his
sex drive, and Sue had stoked it even further, yet now Lalum had fanned the
flames of his libido into overdrive. For the first time, he truly felt that he
wanted a woman, and there was a beauty right in front of him, dangling herself
as a prize for the prince who had stolen her heart and her lusts. Roy leapt
from his corner of the tent and jumped her, looking into her eyes as he leaned
in for a kiss. The two began their own dance of tongues, and soon their bodies
followed suit.
Roy's hand moved down to knead Lalum's chest - it was a happy medium between
Shanna's small tits and Cecilia's bountiful bosom - but he appreciated it all
the same. Eventually this fondling would not quench their thirsts, however, and
soon the young lord and his dancer were in their birthday suits.
Lalum now appreciated her young Master Roy's frame. Whilst he still had a
smallish frame and baby fat had yet to completely leave his cheeks, he was fast
growing into a handsome man, with looks mirroring that of his father and the
Pheraean medium frame. Her eyes wandered down over his flat stomach, which had
the hints of his abdominals peeking through. Even lower, her eyes settled on
his binding blade, one that stood tall from its sheath of crimson hair.
Roy could not help but marvel at this loud, boisterous dancer either. He may
have had slept with three women now, but each one was a different package.
Lalum was no different. Honey-orange hair previously tied up in twin buns was
now disheveled, framing her narrow shoulders. Her arms were dainty yet had the
grace of a dancer. Her flat, seductive stomach mirrored his and accentuated her
waist, and to Roy's mind she had the widest hips of anyone he had seen yet.
Said hips would meet in the front with her mostly hairless labia, save for a
small heartshaped patch leading to her slit.
Roy really wanted to take Lalum, yet the fun had to start first. He kissed up
her left leg, causing the dancer to mewl. Deliberately avoiding the juncture of
her legs, Roy then switched legs, kissing up her right, leaving little licks on
her. "Mmmmm-more, Master..." the dancer girl moaned. Seeing a girl submit to
him had awakened a primal urge in the youth, and soon his kisses on her legs
drew closer and closer to her core, until she let out a rather loud yelp when
he planted a kiss on her meaty, juicy lower lips. The two shifted positions
until Roy was on the sleeping bag, Lalum straddling his face as he ate her out.
Lalum's taste was different from that of Sue's, but delectable all the same -
it somehow reminded him of both honey and orange, like the hairs on her head
and her cunny did to his vision. In any case, Roy's licks started to get to the
dancer yet again, and as she yelped again Roy brought her down. "Shh, keep
quiet. You don't want to wake up everyone do you?" whispered the young lord,
and Lalum took the hint and bobbled Roy's manhood in her mouth.
The two serviced each other, with the youth adding two fingers to the mix once
more, and with Roy close to release, whimpered into Lalum, and that had sent
her over the edge. To Roy's surprise (and delight), she squirted her sweet
femcum into his waiting mouth, and some of it even got on his face. Lalum
really did everything loud and proud, he smiled to himself. As she shook from
her afterglow, Roy then told her, "Bend over," and she did what her lord
commanded her, presenting both holes to him. Roy then finally took her sweet
tunnel properly, filling her as her walls tightened around him. Lalum let out a
mewl, and the two finally rocked in rhythm, as Roy took a woman from behind for
the first time.
Once again, release was close for the boy, and Lalum was moaning and groaning,
her cries growing louder. Not wanting her to be too loud, Roy stuffed two of
his soaked fingers into her mouth, Lalum tasting her own sweetness. And as it
built up and up and up, the two finally released, Roy feeling himself empty
into the young dancer. With the two finally tired of their delightful dance
that night, sleep overtook them.
Roy woke up shortly before dawn, sneaking out to avoid suspicion. As he donned
his tunic once more and cleaned his face with a washcloth, Roy felt a tug from
near his feet. "Thanks," was the mewl of a very satisfied Lalum, and with a
wink she bade him return to his tent.
Chapter End Notes
     I believe that's my longest and most... vivid chapter as of late. ;)
***** Arcadian Wisdom *****
Chapter Summary
     Roy has a run-in with a certain Shaman. Dragon loving must run in the
     family.
The past fortnight had been a success for the Allied army. Roy's forces had
acquired all the legendary weapons of Elibe, and after a long struggle the
young lord found himself in possession of the Sword of Seals, which was to be
the key to winning the war and ultimately bring peace to the land.
Roy thus remembered why there was this war in the first place. King Zephiel of
Bern had intended to bring the rest of Elibe to heel and allow the dragons to
rule the world once more, as he had grown sick and tired of humanity and its
flaws. Of course, Roy and his allies had other ideas, deciding that humanity
was not the problem and that humans and dragons could live together. After all,
he had seen Arcadia, where this was a reality.
All thoughts led him to think about Sophia. Despite her youthful looks - she
looked not much older than Shanna or Lalum - she was at least a century old, or
so he had heard. It was due to her half-dragon heritage that she aged much
slowly than a human did - after all, Fae had the appearance and attitude of a
young child despite her being older than Sophia. He also remembered he was
quarter-dragon himself - his mother Ninian was of ice dragon heritage, and
despite that she fell in love with Eliwood of Pherae, resulting in Roy's birth.
Yet Sophia piqued Roy's attention all the same. He could not help but daydream
about her lilac hair and her dress that left a lot to his imagination,
wondering if he could have her, not unlike the way he had romanced Shanna,
Cecilia, Sue, and Lalum. Roy tried to fight his hardening member to no avail,
and as he suddenly stood up from the war conference Marcus asked him, "Master
Roy, is everything all right?" Roy wordlessly put up a hand and quickly left
the tent. "I have a bit of a headache," was the hurried excuse.
He needed to find Sophia, to ask her things, to answer his question of whether
human and dragon could coexist. Yes, Sophia was proof enough, but he wanted
more answers, and more touches. He spotted the druidess standing alone, looking
out at the sea. "Oh hey Sophia," Roy greeted her. "Master Roy..." she replied
with her usual slow lilt. She gave him a weak smile, and finally asked him, "do
you... need something?"
"Y-yeah," came the reply.
"What is it... then?" Sophia asked again.
"I know that you're half-dragon and half-human. I know that you're proof enough
that dragons and humans can be together, but I need to see it first hand."
"What.. do you mean?"
"I actually need to know if there's any actual differences that would lead to
peaceful coexistence being impossible, and I need your help to do so."
"And... how do you... do that-" Sophia's question was cut short as she had a
quick glimpse into the future, of a red-haired man and a lavender-haired woman
joined together in what appeared to be some sort of pleasurable dance, as their
moans showed. Collecting herself, Sophia gave her reply. "I think... I have an
idea... of what you mean." Sophia then leaned up to kiss Roy once more - his
fifth from as many of his friends turned lovers. Enjoying themselves as the
kiss deepened, the half-dragon suddenly withdrew. "Master Roy... my chambers,
please... be there by evening." Roy watched her as she walked in her usual
deliberate gait, excitement going to his regions as he waited in anticipation.
As the sun set Roy took off for Sophia's room in the castle. With a couple of
rapt knocks he introduced himself, waiting for his host to open the door for
him. As Sophia ushered him inside it took him a couple of blinks before
realizing one thing: Sophia had taken off her clothing, leaving her bare to her
commander. Her dress had managed to conceal a figure that Roy concluded was
right up there with Cecilia's, with special attention to the curves of her bust
and hips. At this, she turned around, and showed herself to Roy.
Sophia, in all her naked glory, was indeed proof to Roy's eyes and manhood,
that humanity and dragons could mingle together. Her dress had concealed a
beautiful figure, with her full breasts topped by dark nipples. Her waist was
narrow, leading down to her rounded hips. To his surprise, however, her pubic
mound was entirely free of hair, showing her lower lips which glistened in the
lamp light, to him, yearning for touch. She was truly breathtaking and Roy
could not wait to learn from this fount of knowledge.
The two kissed again - Roy noted that she was the shortest thus far of all of
his lovers, yet had arguably the fullest figure. Her fingers ran across his
chest as their lips continued their battle, with his hands roaming around her
back. His right hand found its way down to her plump butt, giving it a slight
squeeze. Sophia let out a moan - slowly as she was wont to do - and her hand
found its way down into his pants, stroking his sealed sword before unsheathing
it. Roy broke off the kiss and said, "I have to be nude too so we can
continue..." As Roy doffed his clothes, Sophia could not help but be impressed
at him. Roy's body had stirred thoughts and feelings in her that Sophia did not
remember or ever experience, and the two would soon come to learn about each
other.
The two kissed again as they got on the bed, hands pawing all over each other,
yearning for their touch. Roy was playing with her left breast with his right
hand, while his right kneaded her soft ass. Sophia's hands roamed over his back
and her left hand then began stroking him, grunts of passion coming out of his
mouth. As her ministrations continued, Roy brought his tongue over her right
breast, licking it and causing her nipple to stand at attention. As he
continued his tongue bath of her bosom, Roy began to taste something else that
was not the rose-like fragrance he noted around Sophia, but was rather slightly
milky and moist. He looked up at her, and Sophia let out a slight moan again as
he felt her breast release some of its bounty into his mouth. Switching
attention to her left breast, he did the same, tasting her cream once more. As
he tasted her milk, his hand lowered itself to her bare cunny, matching the
rhythm her hand was playing on his manhood. His arousal began to feel like a
bursting ball in his inside - he was so close and if Sophia's mewls were any
indication, she was close too - and as he approached Arcadia, she let go, got
down on her knees, continued to stroke him, and as he felt his first release of
the night Sophia took all of it on her breasts.
The sight of the normally reserved half-dragon mage sullying herself with a
man's seed turned him on further, and soon Roy was hard once more. Kissing her
again, he resumed his fingers' treatment of her core, finding the baby-smooth
lower lips a novel experience. As his pointer and ring fingers stroked her
around the labia, his thumb had found her little jewel - nay, not a
dragonstone, but one very valuable to Sophia all the same. Finally, his middle
finger had been going inside her slick hole for some time now, causing the mage
to moan and pant as she craved release. Just as she was about to hit her
orgasm, however, Roy stopped, and with a look at the half-dragon once more, he
plunged into her as she gave him a nod of assent.
The sight of Sophia's plump body, with her legs spread welcoming Roy into her,
gave the young lord his strength to jump start their lovemaking. Pulling
slightly out of her, feeling her moist, slick walls envelop him, he then pushed
back in, letting the rush of her insides engulf his member especially the tip.
Repeating his thrusts, Roy felt pleasure creep back into the rest of his body
as it spread out from his groin. Grabbing Sophia's breasts, Roy began to play
with them as he mounted her, legs spread with her right leg atop his shoulder.
Sophia could do naught but moan and guide Roy's hands across her chest.
"More... kiss me, Master Roy," begged the mage. Roy obliged, and he felt her
bountiful breasts squeeze against his chest. Roy could feel her hole get very
wet, enough for her juices to start dripping out of it. Just as he was about to
come, however, he got another idea.
With his member now well-lubricated by their mixed fluids, Roy gave another
look at Sophia, who seemed to understand what would happen next. As she nodded
once more, Roy's binding blade entered her other entrance, and its tightness
would soon accommodate the invader, though not without a little difficulty. Roy
began to move, slowly this time, letting their gyrations do the work for them.
As Sophia began to mewl in pleasure once more, Roy then plunged his right hand
into her wet puss, feeling the slick folds accept his now-welcome fingers. His
left went to her breasts, kneading and tweaking the nipples.
This simultaneous attack on her pleasure zones was taking a toll on the young
mage, and even the reserved Sophia found herself panting, tongue sticking out
as she gasped for breath, her eyes rolling over in deep ecstasy. The sight of
the half-dragon go from her normal quiet self to a pleasure-seeking minx was
enough to drive Roy over the edge, and they came together, him pumping his seed
into his arse and her juices soaking Roy's hand and wetting the bed. Licking
his fingers clean, Roy finally felt tired, with how Sophia had tested his
endurance.
Roy now had all he needed to win his war: He had gathered the legendary weapons
of Elibe, acquired the Sword of Seals, and had gained an understanding that
humanity was not doomed. Yet his greatest learning was the ways of woman with
man, and with five experiences under his belt already, the young Lycian lord
felt he had learned a lot.
 
***** Relationship Upgrade *****
Chapter Summary
     The war has ended, yet Roy has one last battle to face.
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes
The war was over, and it was time for Roy to go home.
Roy's journey to stop Zephiel's nefarious plans had taken him all over Elibe,
and over his time on campaign he had grown in many ways. While he didn't really
grow physically, he had matured as a person and developed as a lord, and he had
learned... the ways of the world.
He'd had liaisons with five different, beautiful women, all of whom offered him
a different taste of what it was to be a man. Shanna had opened his eyes to
this new world, Cecilia had given him one final lesson in the bedroom, Sue had
given him the wonders of nature, Lalum taught him how to take charge, and
Sophia was undeniable proof to him that humanity and dragonkind were
compatible. Even so, his thoughts took him to a long time friend of his, for
whom Roy had held feelings for but was unclear as to what they were until his
experiences in the war against Bern. Lilina, princess of Ostia, was to be his,
and he hoped that she would have him.
Upon his return to Pherae, Roy had learned from his ill father Eliwood of a
pact he had made with Hector, Lilina's father who had perished during the war.
As Eliwood and Hector were practically brothers, and they had a premonition of
Roy's and Lilina's births, they had decided to betroth the two together. Having
them grow up and study together would be a bonus in this scenario. Armed with
this information, Roy was then excited to tell Lilina. Deciding to have a look
into the guest room she was using for her stay in Castle Pherae, Roy found it
empty, wondering where she had gone.
Bored with waiting, Roy returned to his room, with a slight shock as he found
the door slightly ajar. "I hope they aren't intruders," he thought. With a
cautious push on the door, his hand resting on his sword handle, he carefully
entered his chambers. Inside, Roy was surprised to find his friend sitting
demurely on the bed. "My bed," he thought to himself. "Lilina?" he then called
to her. "Roy!" was the gleeful response from the blue-haired Ostian girl,
leaping from the bed and giving him a quite enthusiastic hug. "I'm glad it's
all over, and we can finally have a normal life," Lilina continued, with a tear
of joy traveling down her cheek. "I do so, too," answered the Pheraen heir,
"but with Lord Hector dead, aren't you now Marchioness of Ostia?" "Hmph, I
supposed you're right," Lilina replied, but not without pinching his nose.
"Ow!" was Roy's reply. "Anyway, I did learn something from my father.
Apparently we're engaged or something...." At this revelation Lilina went as
red as Roy's hair, prompting him to ask, "are you all right?" "Y-yes," was the
reply, and with the Ostian lady still blushing, Roy then gave Lilina her first
kiss. It certainly was not to be her last, nor the last kind of kiss she would
get that night.
The two young nobles would find their feelings kindled in a new way neither had
imagined during their shared childhoods. Roy soon put his experience to use,
introducing his tongue to their liplock, and an astonished Lilina soon
reciprocated, marveling at the young lord's surprising expertise. Gasping for
breath, the two withdrew from each other, and with her hormones in high gear,
Lilina said the three words that would change their lives forever. "Roy, take
me," and soon began to remove her clothes. Roy did so likewise, and soon the
two friends, soon to be lovers, would see each other as naked as the day they
were born.
Lilina marveled at how her best friend looked. Sure, he was always a little
scrawny and looked younger than his 15 years would indicate, likely due to his
parentage, but there was no denying the boy was becoming a man. Lanky arms with
slightly defined muscles, a lean chest and abdomen with the hints of his
pectorals and abs, and well-sculpted legs. And yet what held her attention the
most was the thing jutting out from between his legs. She had learned about it,
read about it in her books, but to see a man's organ in person was something
she had never foreseen. It was not too big, yet not too tiny; it looked just
right on Roy's frame. And his slumbering sword of seals looked like it was to
awaken.
Roy, on the other hand, had less mysteries about the female body. His lovers
all had different body types, and Lilina was to be no exception. Her red robes
had hidden the surprisingly developed body she had, with her chest and hips
flaring out in a fashion closer to that of a woman's than a young girl's. Her
teats looked to be just right to him - certainly not the larger mounds Cecilia
and Sophia had, but not the small yet perky breasts Shanna had. Her nipples
were a delectable light pink to him, and his eyes traveled down her stomach,
showing the signs of a pampered young lady who just had come home from a long
journey. Her tummy was slightly filled out by her baby fat, yet in a healthy,
toned sort of way. Her hips certainly looked like they would bear many a child,
as he noted the wideness of her. And finally, as he gave her womanhood a look,
he noted that in some ways, she was still a girl, not yet a woman grown: the
hairs on her lower lips, as blue as the deep ocean, were light and wispy,
forming a light fuzz around it.
The couple drank in their beauty and appreciation for each other, and with
their desires calling to them, began their dance for the night. Roy and Lilina
kissed once more, and soon their hands joined in the scramble, Lilina's running
over Roy's toned back while his began to rub the small of her back, and moved
gradually downward to her plump ass. "Bed," Roy said as he broke off their
second kiss. Lilina obliged, and lay down, her back straight on the bed, her
chest jutting out and heaving as she drew breath, and her legs spread, dew
gathering in the juncture between them. "R-roy, just one thing I have to tell
you: I have had no man but you," Lilina warned him before they could continue.
Now well aware of the implications, Roy then proceeded to ease her in to
pleasure.
Roy rained little kisses down her neck, as he paid her collarbone special
attention. Lilina whimpered and asked, "more," and he responded, kissing
downward once more until he reached the valley of her breasts. Kissing his way
up her left mound, he found her to smell really nice; reminding him of the
flowers his father gave to his mother. Now he then gave her right breast the
same treatment, and he continued down, trailing kisses down her plump abdomen,
with a teasing lick at her navel. Once he had reached her apex, however, he
stopped, pausing before beginning his oral initiation of Lilina's womanhood.
Once again the taste was not unpleasant to him - it had a slight flowery hint
to it - but the spectacle was the Ostian girl. Her hair disheveled and sticking
to her body with sweat, Lilina hardly looked like a proper lady. But the
bedroom had a way of changing people, and another moan caused by Roy licking
her in one sweet spot made her realize something: she had wanted this for so
long, yet did not know or understand how to make it so. With his tongue then
hitting her very sensitive nub, Lilina felt a powerful force that had been
building up inside her explode in a sea of pleasure, allowing her the first
orgasm of her life and of that night.
"Let me return the favor, Roy." Lilina sudden boldness surprised the young
lord, yet it wasn't his nature to look a gift horse in the mouth - or rather,
for a girl to take him into her mouth. Despite her tentative licks and
prolonged kisses of the head of his manhood, Roy began to feel it harden
completely. Lilina's inexperienced oral attack was counterbalanced by her
enthusiasm though, and as he felt her hand cradle his balls he felt ready to
explode. Just as he was to come, though, she stopped and flopped back on the
bed, with her legs wide open and her teasing her jewel. "Lilina!" Roy
protested, but as she replied, "Roy, in me..." he knew she was serious.
"But I'll be taking you, it's gonna hurt the first time..." the boy said in one
last gasp of resistance; both knew they were in their haze of young lust, yet
even so Roy did not wish to hurt his best friend-turned-fiancée-turned-lover.
"It's all right, I know you'll be with me anyway," and with a seductive grin
Lilina spread her lower lips to him, showing them in their virgin glory to him
one last time. "If you say so..." and with this he positioned himself at her
entrance. With one last look at Lilina, Roy gave her a wordless look. As she
nodded, Roy pushed in, and the lady of Ostia had become a proper woman.
The initial shock of Lilina losing her maidenhead to her best friend/betrothed
did hurt a little bit, even if she had steeled herself for this. Even as a
single tear of pain rolled down her cheek a new sensation went through her;
with Roy filling her up she felt pleasure build up again. So this was what the
maids were talking about when they talked about the castle guards, she recalled
from her youth. It was not just the union of male and female flesh that did
this; rather the fact that Roy, her Roy, was making love to her. As her stamina
was not as strong as her lover's, though, another orgasm quickly built for
Lilina and she came once more, with her cunny being sopping wet, tinged a
slight red by her maiden's blood.
Roy, however, was not done yet, and when he asked of Lilina, "on all fours,
now," in a voice that in spite of its youth did have the strength of command
with it, she obliged, happy to fulfill her beau. "I'm going to take you from
behind," warned the lord, and just as Lilina pondered what he said Roy
positioned his slick member at the entrance to her arse, and slowly slid in.
She was even tighter from behind than he had thought, however, and even with a
few strokes he felt the pressure build up again. Lilina decided to ramp it up
by teasing her clit as Roy explored her rear entrance, and as they repositioned
themselves so that they could face each other even as she kept him from leaving
her ass, the two blushing nobles kissed once more, with equal doses of love and
lust. Roy could not hold back anymore, and soon he came inside her, filling her
back hole with his seed. Pulling out and finally exhausted, Roy flopped down on
the bed.
The sight before him, out of context, would have been very scandalous; the now-
lady of Ostia, her hair disheveled and wearing nothing at all, with her holes
wet with her arousal, her maiden's blood, and his seed, and a ditzy grin looked
like she was used for pleasure. In a way, she was, yet Lilina had given Roy
herself, and in the process he gave himself to her, too. "Roy, please don't
leave me..." and the two drifted off as they draped the sheets over them.
Chapter End Notes
     We're not done yet! Still have two special chapters ready to go.
***** Engagement Party *****
Chapter Summary
     Roy gets a pre-wedding send-off from his lovers. Yes, even his
     fiancée. And she plotted it all along.
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes
Roy woke with a start, seeing only darkness. The last thing he remembered was
having a conversation with his fiancée Lilina about their wedding. She had
mentioned something about a pre-wedding party they would have to celebrate
their engagement. Roy remembered nodding to this, and then nodding off... it
must have been the wine, now he realized. Feeling his way up to his face, Roy
felt a blindfold tied around his eyes. As he doffed it, a sight greeted him
that both pleased and surprised the young prince.
There, in various states of undress, stood all six of his lovers, with a very
naked Lilina right in the middle sitting on the chair opposite him.
"Congratulations, Roy!", all of them greeted him, and a very shocked Roy felt
his jaw drop. "L-Lilina? What's happening?" At this his betrothed gave him a
smile, shifted her legs carefully - giving him a peek at her sparse bush - and
winked.
"I just remembered how special my first time was with you, but I did hear a
rumor that I wasn't your first," said the Ostian princess with a bit of a
feigned pout, "so I did ask around and I learned a lot of things. You lost your
virginity to Shanna" - who though otherwise being fully clothed, was obviously
not wearing any underwear - "got some sex tips from our tutor Cecilia" -
wearing but a sheer nightgown and nothing else, making Roy a little red -
"learned outdoor sex from Sue" - who had gone topless, giving Roy a first-time
view of her assets - "gave Lalum the dance of her life" - like Lilina, she had
gone nude for the occasion - "had relations with Sophia in the guise of human-
dragon relations," - she was dressed in violet lingerie, with her hairless
crotch bared - "and finally, you then made love to me..." Lilina trailed off
for a bit, then seeing Roy as red as the hair on his head, continued, "I should
normally be angry that you, technically, cheated on me, but as I spoke with
them - and learned how amazing of a lover you are to our friends as you are to
me - I decided we would give you the fun of a lifetime..."
"... something you'll remember all your life." At this, she spread her legs,
revealing her wet core to Roy. "and I'm so horny right now, won't you make love
to your princess?" Roy had been getting harder at this, and the sight of all
the beautiful women around him made his rapier stand at full attention.
Realizing that he was now naked too, Roy approached Lilina but before he could
make his move Sue suddenly moved to the mage's side and gave Lilina a long,
passionate kiss, with a seductive look towards him. Like any young man, the
sight of two women kissing each other turned Roy on, a lot. He continued
getting closer, though, and as he reached the kissing girls he felt a pressure
at his crotch. Cecilia had started to fondle his member, stroking at him slowly
to tease him. He then Sophia approach him too, and she kissed his chest,
occasionally giving it a little lick. Lalum approached Sue and Lilina from
behind, getting her hands working on their chests, with her usual high energy.
Shanna was the last left standing, but she decided to bridge the gap, getting
down on all fours whilst facing Lilina's cunny. Taking the hint, Roy moved his
right hand to her bare bum, eventually his fingers settling on her own
womanhood, and starting to stroke it.
The seven continued their position for some time, yet eventually got bored.
Switching positions around, they ended up with Lilina passionately kissing her
mentor whilst Roy was now eating her out. Lalum and Sophia were now double-
teaming his manhood, with the dancer licking up and down his shaft while the
shaman cradled and sucked at his balls. Shanna was then eating out Cecilia, and
both Sue and her and their quims were stuffed by Roy's deft fingers. Roy
moaned, and his lovers followed suit. Lilina surveyed the situation with her
mind - she was kissing her mentor while Roy did that thing with his tongue that
she really REALLY loved - and the sight and pleasure of it all was enough to
send the Ostian ruler to her peak. Panting for a while, she stopped for a bit,
before she motioned to Roy to come close to her. "I think we need a real kiss,"
he suggested, and as he did so he positioned himself at her entrance. Taking
the hint, Lilina spread her legs and allowed Roy inside. "Don't forget us!"
Lalum said as she had Lilina bounce on top of Roy's sword of seals, cradling
her breasts as they did so. Knowing Roy's taste, the dancer positioned herself
on top of his head, straddling his face. Roy could smell her sweet juices
dripping off of her, and he began to eat up her honeydew.
With Lalum's core obstructing his face Roy could only feel two warm, wet, and
hairy slits dance on his fingers. He wouldn't be surprised to feel Sue and
Cecilia using his hands to pleasure themselves. He had the feeling Sue was on
his left hand as it felt hairier, thus Cecilia was on his right. Hearing
kissing sounds, he wouldn't be surprised if his mentor and the Sacaen girl were
kissing too. But the real surprise would arrive there and then. This time, he
felt two smooth cunnys on his toes. The right one had to be Shanna because he
could feel the landing strip, while Sophia's completely bare hole wet his left
hole.
This continued on for some time, and soon all the combined pleasures -Lalum's
sweet dew, Sue and Cecilia pleasuring themselves on his fingers whilst Sophia
and Shanna followed suit on his feet, and his dear Lilina giving his binding
blade the old up-down dance. He then heard her squeal, "Roy, Roy, I want your
seed!" Surprised at this declaration, Roy felt himself release as Lilina let
out her loudest moan, his cum pulsing into her. Just as he had given his
princess a last thrust, Roy's lick pushed Lalum off the edge, her honey-like
juices spurting all over his face. And finally, as his fingers tickled both
Sue's and Cecilia's G-spots and his big toes prodded Sophia's and Shanna's
clits, the four moaned in unison, their arousal dripping on to his hands and
feet.
The boy and the six women in his life, all panting, all fell tired and asleep,
their vortex of pleasure merely a prelude to the wedding ceremonies on the
following day.
 
Chapter End Notes
     Just the bonus chapter to take care of now after this!
     And happy 25th anniversary to the Fire Emblem series.
***** Epilogue: Desert Visit *****
Chapter Summary
     In which a friend petitions our young Casanova for help.
Chapter Notes
     And I finally got to finishing this one big-time!
     Now I'm off to working on Yuri Emblem full-time, at least for now.
A month had gone by since Roy married Lilina and became King of Lycia. He soon
found his days occupied by audiences with uppity nobles and hungry smallfolk
alike, and his experiences during the war had helped him become a wise ruler.
His nights, on the other hand, were filled with a different kind of business.
Lilina had surprisingly been very willing to getting an heir, and every night
as the pair retired they would make love, occasionally joined by one of their
friends.
After one such night, one which had their former teacher Cecilia join in,
worshipping Lilina's queenly body as Roy planted his seed into his wife, the
redheaded youth sat in the throne room. It was a surprisingly quiet day, and
not a single petitioner had come. However, a hooded young woman in a cloak -
Roy knew she was a woman, given the way her cloak hugged her hips - entered the
throne room. She then curtsied, and Roy finally spoke. "And who do we have the
pleasure of welcoming?" At this the cloaked woman lowered her hood, revealing
the white-blonde locks of none other than Queen Guinivere of Bern.
"G-Guinivere? What are you doing here?" Roy stood up and approached his fellow
royal, who then replied, "Good morning, Roy. I... have a favor to ask of you."
Roy's curiosity was piqued, and he crossed his arms, listening intently. "If it
is all right for you, I hope you can be away from Ostia for some time. You see,
I have been looking for something in the Nabata Desert, and I hope you can help
u- I mean help me." "It's no problem for me to help a friend out," replied the
young king. "Oh, thank you! Very well, I think we can get started. Oh, and it's
all right; I already told Lilina beforehand." The fact that Guinivere had told
his wife of this before he did made Roy slightly suspicious, but he put that
thought in the back of his mind. Guinevere then produced a Warp Staff from her
cloak, and holding on to Roy, recited the enchantment to use the staff.
Roy felt dragged across time and space, passing by Elibe as if in the blink of
an eye. When he came to, he found himself in what seemed to be some kind of
hall. Looking outside, he could see what appeared to be a village in the middle
of a desert. "We've arrived..." said Guinevere, interrupting his thoughts about
the whole thing. He *had* to be dreaming; this looked a lot like Arcadia, or as
Fae once told him about it. The redhead pinched his hand, and upon feeling the
twinge of pain realized this was no dream at all.
Guinivere guided him towards a door, and as he opened it there appeared to be a
young woman sitting on what appeared to be some kind of dais, covered with a
large sheet of silk. The woman, notably, did not appear to be wearing any
clothing whatsoever. Upon approaching her, Roy recognized the silvery locks and
the mismatched eyes. "Fae and I have been working together to help her recover
her soul," said Guinivere behind him as he drank in the surprising beauty of
his once-adversary. "Fae has been playing with her, restoring the mirth of
youth in her... and I have taken care of her spirit, giving her encouragement.
Roy... what we need from you is your strength. I believe your... vitality will
help make her whole again." Roy turned to the queen of Bern, and as if to
further the point, Guinivere shed her cloak and revealed she was naked
underneath it, too, save for a ring with a wyvern on her right hand. "And we,
yes we, will need to bring her to pleasure together," and at this Guinivere
approached Roy from behind, biting his lip as she cupped his manhood through
his pants, her breasts pressing against her back. "I... let's do it then," and
Roy finally relented as he felt himself harden at his fellow royal's touch.
Pretty soon all three of them, king, queen, and dragon, were all in the nude.
Guinivere noted Roy's young yet nice physique; no wonder Lilina had written to
her very well about her new husband's talents. And Roy found both women in
front of him absolutely wonderful. Guinivere had such a breathtaking body, with
a near hourglass figure accented by her long pale hair. Her breasts were fuller
and larger than any other woman he knew barring Cecilia, and her hips... he did
notice her hips even when she was cloaked. What stoked him the most, however,
was that inviting patch of white-blonde that indicated her treasure. On the
other hand, Idenn had a near-ethereal look about her. Her skin seemed to
shimmer like her hair did, and he noted the rounded breasts; hers were smaller
than Guinivere but were no less enticing. Like with Sophia (and he assumed this
to be true of manaketes), her pubic area was bare, and he could clearly see her
glistening as she spread her legs. "Go on," cooed Guinivere into his ear, and
the thought of piercing Idenn with his sword of seals once more was strangely
inviting to the youth. After the Bernese queen gave him a few more strokes to
maximum attention, he then looked Idenn in the eye, gave her a kiss, and slid
himself into her inviting entrance, finding it pleasurably tight enough.
This continued for some time, with the wet sounds of lovemaking the only sound
in the chamber. Idenn stayed quiet even as she squirmed at Roy's deft touch.
Out of the corner of his eye, however, Roy saw Guinivere approach the dragon
from behind, and suddenly played with her breasts. A brief whimper left Idenn's
lips at this, and as the royals' eyes met, they knew they were getting
somewhere. The youth then held his partner's legs just under her knees, giving
him better leverage, and the queen continued her added ministrations by kissing
down Idenn's neck. Soon the dragon's whimpers grew more frequent, and they soon
changed tack. Guinivere left Idenn and then laid herself down on the dais
beside the manakete. "Please, Roy, help me too..." cooed the Bernese as she
grabbed his hand and guided it towards her waiting core. Taking the hint
easily, Roy began to stroke her through pale curls, finding her slick entrance
and sliding a finger in, all while still thrusting into Idenn. As he pleasured
both women, one with his member and another with his hand, he then saw
Guinivere give the dragon a kiss, with their tongues battling. Idenn was
getting better and better; not only was she receptive of the kiss, she also
took control from Guinivere at times. The dragon's moans were now loud enough.
At this Guinivere took Roy's hand out of her, and as the youth began to lick at
his now shiny hand, tasting the queen's juices, the Bernese stood once more and
slid on a phallus, covering her crotch. Again, the trio shifted places, with
the royals sitting legs splayed, their respective rods sticking up. Roy and
Guinivere guided Idenn, positioning her carefully so that her cunny was near
Roy's binding blade, whilst Guinivere's toy pointed at her ass. Idenn then
lowered herself on to both, and the feeling of both holes being filled as
pleasure began to fill her was a nice sensation. "Please... " Idenn finally
saying a word was a major accomplishment for both. The pattern continued, with
Roy thrusting upwards as he filled Idenn, while Guinivere felt the toy bump
against her love button as she penetrated the dragon's ass. Soon all three were
moaning, but the manakete was now the loudest, crying "More! More!" as member
and toy filled her to the hilt. Roy leaned in to kiss Guinivere, balancing
their act as Idenn bounced on them. With one last moan - one Roy swore sounded
a little bit like a dragon's roar - Idenn came, waves of pleasure helping to
restore her piece by piece. Soon she fell asleep, exhausted after this powerful
round.
The fun was just getting started, however. Roy still felt hard and he didn't
exactly get his release, and Guinivere had then taken her strap on off. "We're
not yet done," and with a surprising wink the Bernese queen took Roy into her
mouth. The redhead shuddered as the queen of Bern herself was giving him a blow
job, and she gave him a little surprise as she had put on a glove, and started
to finger his back hole. "Wha-" was his reaction to a surprisingly multi-front
attack. Where Guinivere learned of these techniques, he did not know, but damn
the Bernese was surprisingly good at this. Wanting more, however, Guinivere
suddenly stopped her oral turn, leaving Roy long, hard, high and dry; at this,
however, the queen spread her ass for him and said, "do me from behind". Roy
hadn't had himself in a woman's arse in some time now; plus, he was sure
Guinivere had wanted to be a technical virgin, not giving her yoni up to just
anyone. He also did consider the possibility of a scandal were it to be that
the heir to Bern looked more Lycian than anything. Thus did Roy plunge himself
into Guinivere's waiting ass, as he then fondled her large breasts, making the
Bernese moan. "Yeah! Give it to me Roy!" was the surprisingly unladylike cry
from his partner, but if he knew anything it was that even the most reserved
woman could get randy if she wanted to be. As their hips collided, king and
queen soon moaned as the pleasure started to wash over them, and as Roy gave
Guinivere's nipples a slight pinch both came, Roy pumping his seed into the
queen's back door. Finally exhausted, Roy then fell asleep.
Roy woke up back in his room, with a naked Lilina right next to him. Wondering
if it was all a dream - a pleasurable one, sure, but a dream nonetheless - Roy
blinked twice, and looked at the object in his hand.
It was a ring with a wyvern's head on it.
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