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Chapter 87: This Light of Mine {NSFW}

Chapter 87: This Light of Mine {NSFW}

It was almost noon by the time we reached the base, and Viina was happy to see that we had finally made it.

Currently, it was just the two of us and my Judgments. Reya had gone straight back to her parents after extorting what she could from Queen Laina.

However, our solitude didn’t stop the princess from actively participating in conversation, especially when it came to the Trials of Damocles.

She’d speculated that perhaps the starlords were beings derived from a higher power, and that they were just carrying out the will of the mastermind who had, for lack of a better term, installed Judgment onto the Earth, transforming it into Ethia.

However, we still couldn’t come up with any answers to how Falling, the method I used to slip into this dimension, worked.

In the end, we had decided to table the discussion, and I had since become a meat shield for Viina to vent at.

She had begun with sadness and denial at her mother’s abuse, a phase which quickly shifted into rage, and how she could, ‘always see the signs.’

Standing guard outside of the base were two soldiers I recognized from Raiden’s unit. Unfortunately for me, that’s all I remembered.

“Welcome back sir!” The large man on the right barked, saluting me stiffly.

“Yes, welcome back, commander.” The woman also saluted, her pose a bit more loose than her partner’s.

However, the woman’s eyes slowly drifted from me, back to Princess Laina. Her eyes shone playfully, and a small smile took her lips.

“Oh, I see what’s going on. You aren’t satisfied by our Kingdom’s maidens alone, huh? What’s your bet, Jory? I’ll give her a week before being tossed aside like a used condom.”

Viina looked hurt, while Jory looked at the smaller soldier sadly. “Firla, that’s taking it too far. She could be a very kind lady, for all we know.”

“Pfft.” Firla blew out some air, and rolled her eyes. “Come on now, Jory. Everyone knows it’s not how good the woman is, it’s about how temperamental our resident manwhore is.”

It took several deep breaths for me to regain control of my emotions. This woman was good at provoking, and clearly had a quick enough wit to improvise. Her assets were average, but she had a pretty enough face.

I stunned her in place, and ushered Viina into the building. I began my act, and smiled coyly at Firla. I walked up to her, and I knew she realized the position she was in by the fear in her eyes.

“You’re right, you know. You’d better pray she doesn’t disappoint me, because if she does…” I trailed off, and put my thumb on Firla’s bottom lip. I moved it from her lip to her chin, and from her chin down to the base of her neck.

Finally, I moved my thumb down her neck and rested it on her sternum, or more specifically, in-between her breasts. “...if she does disappoint me, then I’ll have to use you as compensation.”

I undid the paralysis and removed my hand, and watched in amusement as the blushing soldier fell to her knees.

I looked over at Jory, but he just had his face in his hands, and was sighing. I smiled, and walked into the hut, where Viina was waiting for me with a slightly cramped smile on her face.

“Th-this is where you live? It’s… humble.” She managed to get out, and took a seat on the bed.

“Ugh, this is why I can’t stand royalty. You can’t see past what’s ten feet in front of you. X.” I called, and the Judgment heeded my words, opening the escape hatch down to the vault.

Viina’s mouth hung open. “Come on now. We have to get everyone out of here. We leave in six hours.”

I started going down the ladder, but noticed that Viina had yet to move from her seat on the bed. “Don’t just leave your mouth open, Viina!” She quickly closed it, and came down after me.

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The base was alive with people gathering their belongings near the hidden entrances, and then retreating back to their rooms for the final few hours of rest they would get before our trip back.

I was no different, and went into my room, followed closely behind by Viina. Upon opening the door I stopped moving and stared in disbelief.

Viina, who I guess had been paying attention to the floor, walked into my back. “Ow. What’s wrong, Joshua…”

This text was taken from Royal Road. Help the author by reading the original version there.

Viina let out a small shriek, and closed her eyes, quickly turning around. There, standing proudly with her chest exposed and tight leather pants on to accentuate her curves, was Lucina.

She had her hair tied up in a high ponytail, and was holding rope in one hand, and a duffel bag in the other. She gave a smile and a wink to the embarrassed Viina behind me. “Sorry Viina, but could you wait in the cafeteria for an hour… or two?”

Peeking through her eyes, Viina nodded and quickly ran out of the room, leaving only Lucina and I. “X, lock the bulkhead.” Lucina requested, and X heeded her orders.

Et tu? X rolled her eyes. ‘You’re the one who said to take orders from Lucina while we were on this trip.’

She quickly disappeared, and Lucina began to walk closer in X’s absence. “What’s this about?” I asked, somewhat in vain, because I knew exactly what was happening.

“I decided that I couldn’t wait until we got back to the Kingdom. I figure we have about two hours until you need to show your face to lead the group back, so why not make good use of that time?”

I sighed, and looking into Lucina’s eyes revealed that she would not be taking no for an answer. I began to take off my armor, which made Lucina smile in delight. She tossed the rope to me, which I caught with one hand.

“You’re going to be using that today. I heard what you got up to with Reya, so I figured your rope tying should be brushed up on again.”

I grabbed her pierced nipple, and pinched, hard. She bit her lip, but didn’t make a sound. “I could have sworn I just heard you give me an order. Open.” She opened her mouth, allowing me to stick two fingers down her throat. I grabbed her tongue in between my fingers, and proceeded to finger her mouth for my own amusement.

“I’ll use the rope,” I said, marveling at the woman’s gag reflex, or seeming lack thereof. “Only because I think you would look so nice in it.”

About twenty minutes was all it took to get Lucina ready. I had applied a rope dress on her, encasing her body in ropes that dug into her lean frame. She wanted to try breast bondage, but I let her know in no uncertain terms that I didn’t have the experience, or confidence, in binding breasts as large as hers.

Once her torso was tied, I tied her wrists behind her back, and connected that to the rope on her torso. Lastly, I tied her calves to her thighs, making her squat down so that her face was at the height of my crotch.

I took a breath, and then sat down on a chair in the corner. “You know, I’ve had a rough day.” I said, twirling a ring gag in my fingers. “Get over here and relieve some of my stress.”

Lucina gave me one of her lovely smiles dripping with masochism, and got on her knees, shuffling over on the floor to stop in front of me.

She opened her mouth, but I grabbed the rope around her neck and pulled her away from my crotch. “You’ve been a good, patient girl lately, so I’ll let you choose the method.” I said, holding the gag in front of me.

“How do you want me to fuck your mouth?” Lucina swallowed her saliva, and looked up at me with thoughtful expectation. I started to get harder as I let the realization wash over me.

The most powerful fighter in the kingdom, who had snapped the mechanical army in half by herself, was on her knees, begging for me to abuse her.

I snapped back to reality when I heard her mumbling. I used the rope collar to drag her forward, putting her face right next to my member.

“You’re going to need to say it louder, or I’ll untie you and we won’t do anything.”

Lucina bit her lip and said in a sultry tone, “I want you to put the gag on me, and treat my mouth like the cocksleeve it is. I want to feel you in my throat, and hold me down so I’m reminded that I’m a tool for your pleasure.”

I knew she was just acting within the scene, but when I say I had never applied a gag to someone any faster in my life, I meant it.

When the gag had been put on, she stuck her tongue through it, and wagged it tantalizingly. I put my foot up against her clit, and started to rub, eliciting a moan from the bound princess.

“You have thirty seconds to show me that you have some concept of how to pleasure a man. After that, I’ll show you the real way to do it.”

She smiled through the gag, and began to lick me up and down, from shaft to balls and then shaft again.

She moved her head up, and put my tip into her mouth, swinging her tongue around and using it to get me nice and wet.

Finally she began to bob up and down, only taking half my length at a time. She came up for air, a playful twinkle in her eyes.

“Oh? So, you think it’s funny to play around when I give you a chance to please me?” She instantly became more alert as I used the bottom of my boot to rub her crotch. She moaned, a sound which was quickly snuffed out as I grabbed her by the ponytail, and forced her down on my dick.

“Mmmgh!” She sputtered and trembled, looking up at me with a dazed look in her eyes.

“Don’t just sit there. Stick your tongue out. At least make this enjoyable for me.” She did as asked, and gagged as I did as she asked: used her as a masturbation tool.

It always amazed me how Lucina could just forego normal sex in place of oral, but then again, everyone has their own kinks.

I got lost in the pleasure, and more than once, had to peel her sticky mouth off of me, because she wouldn’t take a break if I just let go of her head.

I continued to pleasure myself, and by extension, pleasure her. It seemed all too soon that a message from Winter pinged me, and I brought Lucina’s lips all the way down to my base as I read it, cumming inside her throat for the third time.

“Damn. I’m wanted outside in an hour.” I said, peeling Lucina off of me and letting her body shudder in ecstasy on the floor. I began to undo her ropes, and when everything was off, I carried her to the bath, where I gave her the full spa treatment.

“Don’t forget my shoulders.” Lucina said. I had moved her to the bed and was now giving her a massage.

“Of course I won’t.” I worked in silence before a sigh interrupted me.

“I’ll miss you during the next war game. I still can’t believe father wouldn’t let me go. I mean, I know I can’t participate because of the treaty, but I would have liked to go, just as your girlfriend.”

The familiar yet strange word made warmth bloom in my heart, and I was grateful that the older princess was facing the other way, so she wouldn’t be able to see the blush on my face.