Peasant and a Warlord (Open to one dominate male)

[Virgininneed]

"If the child was of my seed I would have him raised as a warrior, proud and strong. He would learn ways from his mother and perhaps help build a relationship with the elves that might help them come to see that their best hope is to accept me as their king. Why?" Althea smiled a little. She had been worried about his reaction, but his answer was even more than she had hoped for.

"This is difficult to explain since you aren't an elf. We feel things more intensly than humans do. Pain, pleasure, and emotions are very strong for us. Our senses are heightened, especially that of hearing, sight, and touch. We notice thingsthat most others don't. Women... well, we know as soon as it starts. We're very in tune with our bodies. We are alo very fertile." She looked into his eyes, biting her lip.

 

[Nordican]

Izaandis listened and learned as the elf women spoke. He had to grin when she said they were very fertile but he also took note of their sight and hearing. It would be good to know should his army be drawn into forested combat. The thought of having another son still held a ray of satisfaction for him. He was not more then thirty years yet and had three sons spread throughout his army, solid boys of good stock. But not yet a half breed. If the boy was strong and proved worthy of his affection the warlord would not balk at giving it to him.

"This is good news. He shall be a great warrior and perhaps one day help to unite our two people." With humans on top of course. He did not add, the elven people needed strong human leaders to show them the true ways. much as Izaandis had showed Althea.

"This does not mean that I shall not take you if I have the lust in me. When you grow heavy I shall use your other hole if it pleases me. But any mother of my child shall reap rewards if they prove worthy Althea. You want to keep me pleased don't you?" He said as his hand continued to rub over her and returned back to her breast.

 

[Virgininneed]

"This is good news. He shall be a great warrior and perhaps one day help to unite our two people." Althea smiled wide and hugged him. She kissed him happily, her eyes shining as she stared up at him.

"This does not mean that I shall not take you if I have the lust in me. When you grow heavy I shall use your other hole if it pleases me. But any mother of my child shall reap rewards if they prove worthy Althea. You want to keep me pleased don't you?" She nodded, moaning softly.

"I don't think I'd want you to stop," she said blushing. She kissed him while she squeezed his cock. She felt happy as she lowered her head and began to suck him for the first time. He felt big in her mouth, but she didn't care. She just liked making him feel good. She struggled to take all of him in, but eventually, she had him down her throat.

 

[Nordican]

Izaandis let a smile form on his lean face as she replied to him. Yes she would be rewarded with more than a son. He let out a sigh of pleasure as she started to suck on his cock, the feel of her smaller mouth forming a intense lock on his length made him throb inside of her wet embrace. When he felt her press deeper and take him all in he marveled at her capacity and he let a hand rest on her head rubbing her hair as she labored on his cock.

She was learning quickly and he enjoyed her mouth thoroughly. "Move your tongue around when you suck little one ahhh there you go." He groaned blissfully as he felt himself grow a tad larger as she sucked. Then once he was sure he was nice and firm he pulled her off his cock and then pressed her back against the furs. He could not linger long even if her pussy was most inviting. Moving over her he could smell her arousal and saw how wet she was getting. Another time he would have played more with her but right now she was more a means to sate his lust.

Grabbing her right leg and pulling it onto his shoulder he rubbed his cock over her slit a few times before sinking it into her still very tight pussy. He immediately set about thrusting in a quick stern manner as he used her for his pleasure. Moving his left hand up to her breast he wondered if they would get even bigger when she swelled up with child.

 

[Virgininneed]

Althea smiled as she felt his hand on her head. "Move your tongue around when you suck little one ahhh there you go." She quickly did as he asked, swirling around. She was gagging a little, but she liked the taste of him. She didn't expect him to push her off of him and push her down, but she smiled, longing for the feeling f him inside of her. She stared up at him, her body very excited and her pussy nice and moist. It was still red and somewhat swollen from the night before, but she didn't care.

She looked at him curiously as he lifted her leg. Feeling him rubbing her, she moaned and squirmed until he entered her. She cried out happily. "Please master, please take me!" But he needed no persuasion. He was thrustibg fast and hard inside of her. She mewled and squirmed, writhing in pleasure. It wasn't long before she screamed snf reached her orgasm, her pussy rippling arounf him.

 

[Nordican]

The warlord smiled down at her as she pleaded and begged. It was strange knowing just a night ago she had dared resist him when he pressed her down onto his bed. Now she couldn't wait to feel him inside of her, making her stretch to accommodate his size.

His hand played with her breast and squeezed her nipple hard as he took what was his by right of conquest. When he felt her cum the first time he tensed feeling her muscles quivering and locking around him. But he pressed on never holding back as he used her body for his own pleasure and need.

Grunting his hand held her foot hard as her hips bounced against his and he ravaged her on the bed of furs. The scent of their sex from earlier was still thick in his tent but he did not care. He was lost in her eyes as she looked up at him and he felt something strange within himself as she gazed at him even as she moaned and squealed as he fucked her vigorously.

 

[Virgininneed]

Althea squeeled as he pinched her nipple, her body unable to stay still. She was writhing in pleasure beneath him, crying out and squirming. Her hips were rising to meet his, her tiny body conquered in multiple ways by the warlord. Gods it felt amazing to her, the sound of their skin slapping together as he thrusted hard and fast.

She panted as she looked up at him, hands gripping the fus beneath her for support. "Please cum innside me Izandaas. Please master!" Suddenly he hit her g-spot and she came for him again, her body consumed by the pleasure she felt. Her cries could be heard by soldiers near the tent, who chuckled knowing what was happening. She smiled up at him, happy and content

 

[Nordican]

Izaandis grinned as she squealed and bucked against him. Her pussy milked him for all that he was worth. Smiling down at her he leg her leg rest to the side and leaned over her rubbing his hard chest against the supple flesh of her breasts as they bounced with his thrusting. His lips claimed hers and his hands moved over hers gripping her arms while her fingers tumbled and gripped with the furs as he ravished her.

Hearing her pleading voice as she panted and moaned he nipped at her lip and felt his release rushing forth as her tight little cunt worked to strangle and accommodate the massive invader.

His hand moved up through her hair as he kissed her harder and he started to cum fast and hard into her warm tight body while he continued thrusting into her smaller form enjoying every taste of her flesh as he filled her womb with his seed once more.

 

[Virgininneed]

Althea closed her eyes as his body pressed against hers, his arms holding her tight. Her knees were bent with her feet flat on the furs, wide open for him to claim her body. She opened her mouth as he kissed her, pressing her tongue inside of his and exploring every corner.

She yelped as he nipped her lip but smiled, a hand reaching up and running through hsi hair. She was glad he'd captured her and taken her to his tent to ravish her. She'd been lonely living on the streets. It was nice to know that someone would take care of her and hold her. It was nice to know she was no longer alone.

She cried out as he came inside of her, his hand in her hair. As he came down, she kissed him gently, smiling. "I feel really happy with you," she said hugging him.

 

[Nordican]

Izaandis smiled as she hugged him and kissed him gently. It was still quite the strange relationship but he was glad to have her genuinely fond of him rather than just a terrified little thing. He gave her a little wiggle of his cock still inside of her enjoying the little moan that escaped her lips before he slowly pulled his cock out while still remaining in her arms.

"That is good." He said in a low deep voice as his seed spilled out over her pussy and legs before he leaned forward to kiss a nipple once more. Rising up he found the jug of water once more and cleaned off his cock before he found his breeches and pulled them up. "I will send you two attending servants to see to your needs."

He said as he slowly pulled on his armored vest and began binding it across his chest with it's buckles.

"Their names are Asha and Salio. There is food from our stores available." He said and didn't bother adding that she would be watched and not allowed to leave the camp as he went about his business.

 

[Virgininneed]

HShe cried out as he moved inside of her, looking up at him as he pulled out. Her head rested on his chest and she smiled.

"That is good." She moaned softly as he kissed her nipple gently. She smiled up at him as he stood, her hand touching his. She sighed a little as he began to get dressed, but she knew he would be back. "I will send you two attending servants to see to your needs."

Her eyes went wide in surprise. Servants? It was strange to her, considering her life on the streets. She never had any luxuries and not much food.

"Their names are Asha and Salio. There is food from our stores available." Althea nodded and rellaxed on the bed until a woman entered carrying a blue silk dress. She touched it, so smooth compared to what she used to wear. Asha and Salio, apparently an older couple who had been servants for many years, brought in things for her to bathe and wash her hair.

She put on the dress and was fed food that tasted rich and delicious. Asha, the woman, walked her around camp to stretch her legs, and she noticed some of the men looking at her. She blushed and avoided their eyes, watching for other elves. She saw an older ellf woman serving a warrior on her knees, a woman who hadbeen considered nobility. Some were crying, some sat with their captors in silence, and a few were smiling.

 

[Nordican]

Izaandis spoke at length with his war captains. The conquest of the last village had gone well with minimal losses. There was rumor that the elves were building up a host in the forest to the north east and might try to sweep down upon them as they advanced to the next elven city, Lorieal or something beginning with an L.

The warlord studied the maps and received a few remarks from his fellow captains on the moans and screams coming from his tent and he favored them with a smile. "They're more sensitive then human girls I'll give you that much." Chortled Barlin one of his older war chiefs and friends. Izaandis nodded and hoped that Althera would behave with her new freedom. If she didn't he would have to punish her and likely publicly. She was carrying his child perhaps another son and he never liked to have to harm women when he didn't have to.

"We will remain here a few days to shore up supplies, take on water and let the men rest." They had marched for days before coming across the village and the rest was well earned. The other captains nodded and Izaandis moved on to check in with some of the newest warriors to ensure that they were training and not spending their down time idly.

Moving through the camp he spied his elf and he gave her a simple nod. She looked very nice in the dress, perhaps a bit strange given the dress had once belonged to a noblewoman but Izaandis didn't care for her to have grace, he cared that she was happy and never gave him cause to be angry with her.

Moving over to a open area he saw about twenty soldiers being drilled by one of the task masters. The soldiers only wore pants as they fought with sword and spear in preparation. Izaandis expected nothing but the best from his men and never asked them to do anything less then he did.

 

[Virgininneed]

Seeing Izandaas, she smiled and nodded to him. She then noticed an old woman, sitting chained up outside a tent. She hadn't been raped or hurt, but the elf woman did seem scared. Althea sat next to her and held her. She noticed food nearby and took a small piece of bread and some fruit, along with some water, and fed her. Holding her close, she sang quietly, comforting her.

The woman slowly relaxed, and she seemed happier. Soldiers nearby smiled peacefully, listening to the song. She didn't realize the magical effects her voice had on people nearby. A badly injured soldier was quickly healing nearby, his broken arm mending as he listened.

 

[Nordican]

Moving past the soldiers training Izaandis returned to the area he had seen Althea. He heard her singing before he saw her and folded his arms as he watched her caring for the older slave. He felt some of his small scraps and scratches from the raid yesterday mysteriously healing and he watched in wonder as they were sealed.

Looking back upon the beauty singing before he wondered if all elves could do such an act. Moving a bit closer he waited for Althea to finish.

 

[Virgininneed]

Althea was unaware of the effects her voice had. She stopped and smiled, seeing the woman relaxing. The soldier who had a broken arm sat up and stared at what had been broken moments before. His bone was no longer sticking out. In fact he felt better than ever. Althea noticed Izandaas and waved, not realizing what she had done.

 

[Nordican]

Izaandis moved forward to her looking down given their height differences. Something in her song had managed great magic and somehow he even found a spur arousal for her. He grinned down at her and then let it pass.

"Your voice is a nice distraction from all the clashing of steel." He replied and stood with her. "You have been treated well?" He asked knowing he would gut any soldier who tried to take what was his.

 

[Virgininneed]

"Your voice is a nice distraction from all the clashing of steel." Althea blushed and smiled as she looked up at him.

"Thank you," she said, hugging him.

"You have been treated well?" She nodded, one of her hands touching his arm. Elves loved beauty, and his strong, powerful body and handsme face were no exception.

"To be honest, it's better than before. I never really had a bed and very little food during my life. Its a nice change. I was always alone too. I liked falling asleep and waking up with you. I feel happier." She smiled up at Izandaas, thinking about the night before when he took her for the first time. "And, it felt nice to have you insde of me," she said quietly so only he could hear, blushing a little.

 

[Nordican]

Izaandis listened to her as she hugged his form. His facial features were stern and rough but not cold. Feeling her fingers brush over his arm made him a bit hard as she kept her body close to him. Her last comment made him feel appreciative of her and it was strange knowing she liked the changes he had given her.

He wanted to say her pleasure had not been his intent, to rebuke her and push her down on her knees to take his cock in her lips but he did not. "I am almost done with my morning business." A hand reached out and squeezed her nipple through her clothing as he looked at her.

"Tell the servants I want a lunch prepared. I shall return to my tent shortly." He said and after one more pinch and a small rub he let his hand rub her neck before he departed to regroup with his officers. He could not afford to be seen as going soft for the elf slave, she may carry his child but she was still his property and she had to be seen as such.

 

[Virgininneed]

"I am almost done with my morning business." Althea cried out softly as he pinched her nipple. She smiled as she realized she would be under hi strong body very soon

"Tell the servants I want a lunch prepared. I shall return to my tent shortly." She moaned quietly, trembling from the plasure she felt. she nodded as he left her and went to fin the older couple.

She found them nearby, holding each other and talkin, smiles on their faces. She smiled and greeted them warmly, before asking them to bring lunch for her and Izandaas soon. She returned o the tent and relaxed, waiting. The food arrived quickly, but she decided to wait for her master.

She grinned as she heard the tent flaps open, but it faded as a different warrior entered. Before she could do anything he grabbed and gagged her before throwing her onto the bed and tying her up

The man was one of the warlord's top generals, but was power hungry and filled with bloodlust. He planned to kill Izandaas and take over. After making sure she wassecure and unable to do anything, he hid, waiting.

 

[Nordican]

Soon enough after checking in with the other officers to find out what the scouts had seen of other enemy movement Izaandis headed back to his tent. He was feeling some hunger for food but debated taking Althea before they ate together. Feeling her breast in his hand had made him want her flesh all the same.

Stepping into the tent he rolled his neck looking for her. Then when his eyes caught site of her bound and gagged on the bed his hands immediately went for the shortsword at his side as he felt a rush of danger seeing her like that.

 

[Virgininneed]

She ried to warn him, but the gag muffled her words as the warrior rushed towards him ready to kill him. She struggled with the ropes, wishing she could help him. But she was so scared for him that she didn't notice the power building within her, the powers she did not know she had about to release themselves against the attacker.But all she could do was watch until it unleashed.

 

[Nordican]

Tusan moved fast and Izaandis had to move fast to void his attack. His former comrade;s blade hissed forward like a steel snake and cut across his shoulder and into his armored vest. Izaandis bit back a snarl and then punched his enemy in the jaw while kicking out with his knee.

His strike connected and his opponent moved back onto the edge of the bed before springing back again. Both their blades clanged together as they met and Izaandis pressed forward trying to break through. His teeth were exposed in a primal growl as he fought with his former friend.

"You shall die a traitor's death, the bards shall sing no tails about you..." He said with dispassionate prose as he shifted to deflect another attack from Tusan as they battled together in Izaandis' tent.

 

[Virgininneed]

Suddenly Tusan found an opening and stabbed Izandaas in the stomach before kicking him onto the ground. Althea screamed into the gag, and struggled more with her bonds. Fear for him ran through her along with anger at Tusan. Before she knew what was happening, Tusan shrieked and fell to the ground, like he was being attacked by some invisible force.

He rolled on the ground screaming in pain, as she watched shocked, not realizing she was the cause. The screams brought soldiers into the tent, who rushed to Izandaas, bleeding and badly wounded. A soldier came towards her and roughly removed the gag. "What the hell happened?"

She told the story quickly, staring at Izandaas as a nurse tendd to him. They were taking him to the infirmary when she asked, "Please let me go with him?"The soldier turned to Izandaas, unsure what to say.

 

[Nordican]

Izaandis teeth ground together in pain. He should have been faster to send the cur to hell and now he paid for it. As others arrived he heard Althea tell them the story though he was still unsure what had happened with Tusan. He grabbed the collar of the healer and dragged them close.

"Do not take me from this tent." He ordered quickly and then moved to drag himself up even as the pain in his side burned horribly. Looking to Althea he tried to keep his expression strong and indomitable. Turning to the healer he instructed them to bring him to one of the chairs nearby.

He couldn't let others know how wounded he was. It would be easier to have more healers see to him discreetly here. Beyond that the tent where most soldiers got their rest was not close, it would be an exposed trip and dangerous.

One soldier unbound the rest of Althea's bindings while the healer set to work removing Izaandis armored vest and then settled in to put pressure on the wound while another was called for to help seal it. The warlord found a trickle of sweat falling across his brow as he did his best to remain steely and unflinching despite the pain.

 

[Virgininneed]

"Do not take me from this tent." Althea looked at him concerned. She could tell that the look on his face was only a mask to hide the pain he was in. He couldn't hide it from her eyes though. As soon as she was released and he was brought closer, she ran to him, touching him gently, wishing she could do something to ease his pain.

She touched his face, tears running down her cheeks, frightened for him. She carressed him, singing softly to him. As a teardrop fell on his wound and her voice harnessed her magic and helped him, his injury quickly began to heal. Althea looked away from him as the healer gasped as it closed before their eyes.

Althea watched in shock, surprised by what had happened. For Izandaas, the pain would be completely gone, like no one had hurt him at all. Several of the people in the room looked at her, and she blushed, realizing what they were thinking. Had she done this?