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Night had fallen on the Shepard's camp. Walhart and his highest ranking officials laid half digested in Nowi's stomach, his castle now in the possession of the Halidom and the Feroxi, and Walhart's -Excellius's ill gotten- riches would soon be dispersed across the continent of Valm to help it's economy and pay reparations to the people whose lives and livelihoods were ruined by this war and the Grimleal.
As the group rested in Valm Castle, preparing to clean up and move out within a few days, the proverbial MVPs of the war conversed deep in the thick courtyard, sitting on rock as the full moon shined down on them.
Robin, the tactician whose plans and quick thinking saved them every single time.
Tharja, whose dark magic expertise made the new explosive technology the Valmese had nearly obsolete thanks to her premature detonations.
Nowi, who did the above and ate and incinerated every single fighter who didn't surrender after seeing the examples she made of their leaders.
And finally there was Tiki, the Voice of Naga, a Divine Dragon, whose mere presence caused many of the Valmese to surrender in reverence, and caused many of the Grimleal to reveal themselves in a homicidal rage. Nowi had arranged the meeting here, to talk about what her in her own words as 'super important matters'. Robin had no idea what she meant, and after waiting for her to recover from hex Tharja put her under for interrupting their private victory celebration, the Manakete dragged the two to the courtyard, only to realize that she wanted to do it at midnight. And that he and Tharja were naked. A couple hours later and after losing control and fucking Tharja in the hallway with a gag in her mouth, the two were in the courtyard at the appointed time, where Tiki was waiting.
“Hi guys!” Nowi shouted, sitting on a rock adjacent from her as Robin and Tharja sat down on the rock Nowi was on, the little Manakete plopping herself onto Robin's lap. “So how're you feeling Robin? Got all the kinks worked out of ya!” Robin stiffened, looking down at her and telling her to shush.“Oh relax, she knows what we get up to!”
“It's kind of hard not to figure it out.” The two in question stared at her in shock. “You cannot fool our noses, and quite honestly sir Robin? You're not very quiet.”
“TIKI!” Damn her senses! 'Control yourself Robin!'
“I knew it.”
“Told you Tharja!”
“Nowi?” Tiki interrupted. “What did you bring us out here for?”
“Oh yeah I forgot about that!” Nowi giggled with embarrassment. “You see, I had this idea...”
And so Nowi began an unnecessary gory tale, starting from when the Shepards found her, to when she ate some troops, to when she ate some troops, to when she ate some troops, to when she and Robin had sex, to when she and Tharja had sex, to when she had sex with both at once, and to today, where Tharja lopped her head off for blueballing her. While Tiki was stoic and silent at her perversity and bloodthirsty nature, Robin was suffering through all of it, and from the cheeky grin Nowi flashed him from time to time, he knew she was doing this on purpose! 'Control...control..' So much skin, so much soft, bouncy flesh, all waiting to be grabbed, scarred, ruined! And both Tharja and Nowi knew it. The urges were getting worse and worse over the past year, and while his wive's opinions on the matter was complete and utter apathy, what with her strange newfound durability,and in Nowi's case arousal, this was not something he could let stand!
“So after I showed off my stuff by eating those jackasses..” Nowi continued on, allowing Robin to lose his arousal in a sea of revulsion, much to his relief. Her bragging about eating people always made him sick to his stomach, and as long as he didn't get aroused by her detailed descriptions on the matter, he could breathe a sigh of relief that he didn't go completely insane.
But who knows how long that will last? Thankfully he had someone nearly as insane holding him back, keeping him in check. To think that the people who were preventing him from killing all he held dear for the sake of a one and done jerk session was an insane stalker and a little girl who killed for a one and done thrill. Life wa so weird sometimes.
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If there was one thing that often bit Tharja in the butt over the centuries, it was her pride and ego.
It wasn't the list of accomplishments -and atrocities that occurred with the occasional lognevity induced madness- that bought such a thing on, nor was it the power she had over people, knowing she could control or end them with a thought. That was just for masturbation nothing more. No, what gave her such a swelled, giant head was the fact she got married to Robin and Nowi, the fact that she lived a full life with him, and was tehre at his deathbed. For those in the dark arts, such happiness without magical or physical coercion was rare, and the fact she did it, all on her own, filled with such pride and arrogance it would cause even the most condescending of the upper class to show some humility. And she would revel in it.
So of course with all that pride and ego, and thousands of years of living, it was quite the blow to her for Nowi's kid to reject her so bluntly, going so far as to use his own well being to threaten her. She always thought she was more levelheaded than Nowi, and the fact the little blonde brat of hers was so normal and intelligent despite living with an animal proved she had a lot to learn about repressing her ego and desires. She didn't think straight, that she could admit, and it was only thanks to luck that her savage animal of a wife didn't murder her. Speaking of, said savage had given her implicit instructions on a little 'surprise', something she was sure Noire heard as well.
As she stood in Link's room, she stared at the four magic circles on the walls. Why Nowi wanted her to do this was anyone's guess, but she'd do anything to get her old body back! And once she got that and her original state of mind, she was gonna wipe the memory of that spell from both hers and Nowi's mind so neither of them would ever try this again!
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“Noire! NOIRE!”
Sticking her tail into the ground and bending it slightly, Nono sat on the makeshift chair, amused as she watched her daughter thrash on the ground in ecstasy. Nah's orgasms were so powerful her squirts arced above the clearing. “Hmmm...” Nah's ass had swallowed more than her fist, going straight up to her elbow and making such a thick bulge in her stomach that it was obvious she was punching herself through her colon. “NOIRE! NOIRE!” Also she turned into a parrot apparently. “NOOOIRIRE!”
“Yeah yeah I hear ya.” Nono grinned evilly, a predatory smile on her face as her hand stretched out to her daughter's mouth, the taller woman instantly sucking on it the second it shoved itself in between her lips. “HNNGH!” Nono shivered, forcing her arm down her daughter's throat, the wet, moist sounds of their organs meeting music to her ears. “Good girl, good girl! You probably still think I'm Noire, don't you?” At the mention of the name Nah lost it again, fisting herself harder and deeper, which is when she got a wonderful idea. Licking her lips she shoved her hand straight into her daughter's stomach, the bones of her arm bending like wet noodles as it bounced off the floor of Nah's stomach and slithered into her intestines. “Wow I don't taste or feel any shit! Good on you Nah!”
“Thnff yff Nffire....” So dull-eyed and listless, kept in a trance from the twisted pleasure she was suffering from. Let's wake her up! “MRMPPH?!” Her fist...Noire was sucking on her fist! “MRRRMRPPHH!”She chomped down on the thing obstructing her mouth, not getting when or where she swallowed her, but she was making the best of it! It felt so good, so so good! It was like Noire was eating her out from the inside!”
“This is so awesome!” Fisting her kid through the mouth and giving her a rimjob with the same fist! “Your stomach tastes soooo goood!” It was like any of the kids in her pack that didn't learn to fly in time crashed to the ground! Noire's innards tasted just like them! And like her mom told her siblings the first time this happened, waste not, want not!
“I'm gonna enjoy this more than you will sweetie!” A typical phrase to describe Manakete relationships. It didn't take much to alter the bones and skin of her arm, given it was just a puppet. She had turned each finger into 5 tongues of different thickness and textures, licking the walls of Nah's intestines, savoring each and every moan from the taller woman as she writhed and twisted in a pleasure Nono was sure was only possible because the poor girl believed it was Noire doing it to her. 'I'm getting kinda hot and bothered myself...' She slithered her tongue down to her crotch and began strumming her clit with it, drooling happily as she did so. 'And I have the best way to get even hotter!' How many days had it been since Nah visited the house? Who cares, it's time for a family reunion!
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“I don't even think she realized they were slavers until Gregor got her out of there! I know she's intelligent, but still!”
Link let out wheezing laughter -which was the best laugh he could ever produce- as Noire finished her tale. Long lived as Nono was, it made sense for her sense of caution to be pitiful and low when so little could harm you. “Thank..you...” Oh that was such a palette cleanser after the last story where Nono showed how durable her stomach was.
“You're welcome! It's nice to vent sometimes! Mother always told me to shut up whenever I tried to tell her about my day! 'Oh the car's out of gas and you're stranded? Tough shit!'” She let out a laugh. A long , forced, angry laugh that ended with her hissing angrily and gritting her teeth. “Well what am I supposed to do to get to work you fucking stripper?! We can't keep stealing car batteries because of your perversion! 'the internet ruined you!' Well you ruined me you wretched freak! I can't even jerk off anymore because you hogged the fucking electricity and blamed it on some bullshit about the septic tank!” Link slowly backed away from her as her voice rose in pitch.”We don't even shit anymore! What, is the septic tank full of those fucking crystals you keep selling?! Oh I bet they are! You did it just to spite me didn't you?!” She began laughing uneasily, her pitch deepening. “I bet that's why you threatened to take my porn away! Cant let out a few spurts so I'm gonna get riled up and beg you for it, is that it?!” She went silent for a full minute, Link knowing full well not to get close to her. “I SAID IS THAT IT, YOU SLUT?!” Link let out a sigh as the currently diminutive woman let out her massive manhood, the organ going fully erect in one and a half seconds. “I'm gonna teach her a lesson master, one she'd never forget!” Suddenly she turned meek and frail looking, her penis softening in a flash, so fast you'd wonder how nothing broke in the organ.“Uhmmm, is that okay?” Link nodded, tiredly motioning for her to leave. “Thank you.” She ran up the stairs and soon disappeared into what he hoped wasn't his room.
“Noire what are you doing?!” He heard rustling and footsteps. “Do you want that little brat to kill us, let me go!” Oh dear.
“I'm gonna make you bleed while you scream like roaring thunder!”
“I SAID LET ME GO!”
“You're just as little as me now mother, now open up! IT'S PAYBACK TIME!” He heard a door slam. Link sighed and laid down on the floor, an irritated expression on his face as he heard Noire's moans and laughter overpower her mother's screams. And things were going so well too! “HEY NEPHEW! GET UP HERE BEFORE I COME DOWN THERE AND GET YOU!” His eye twitched, and after a few seconds of contemplation he got up. Time to see what the damage was...
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“So I finally lost my virginity to this bad boy and this hot piece of ass!” Nowi finished, Tharja looking quite proud and Robin wishing he was anywhere else but here. “It was a hot, steamy night I'll never forget!”
Tiki stared at Nowi, then at Robin, back to Nowi, then Robin again.“And you're still alive sir Robin?!” She spoke, recovering from the summary of the Plegian war that she just sat through. Robin nodded. “Her maidenhood did not-” He shook his head. “And the scars?”
“Oh he gave me a lot!” Nowi bragged, causing Tiki to gasp, in a way that wasn't filled with horror. Robin hissed, controlling his erection at the memory while Tharja rolled her eyes at his behavior. “He's just being a big baby about it! I had to take like, five trips to Lissa after he was done with me!” She let out a giggle as she undid the magic that hid her bite wounds, showing her scarred, burnt pale flesh with pride that would make even the most vile bandit disturbed. She grinned lasciviously at Tiki as the green haired woman's scent filled her nostrils. “If I was you know, fertile when he pounded me, I'd have like a dozen eggs or so!” The scars then disappeared back under the magical veil. She then lowered her pitch, enough for Tiki and -unbeknownst to Robin and Tiki currently- a modified Tharja, to hear. “Doesn't that make you feel hot?”
“Y-you...I-I can't...” Her eyes misted over, her breathing slow and shallow. “How...how are you so...?”
“Such a pervert?” She asked. “Seriously, look how I dress. I've had a lot of pedos and kids wanting me! I'm amazed I found a mate with a dick that didn't snap from my hymen closing around it!”
Tiki nodded dumbly. “Well I am quite surprised you remained this chaste miss Nowi.” Robin stared down at Nowi wide-eyed. “Yes, it is quite shocking sir Robin.” Her memories of her first time with Mar-Mar came to mind, his nervousness at her childlike form, her insistence of him taking her virgnity...and the copious amount of sedatives she had to take so that the pressure of her vagina didn't rip his penis from his body! 'Don't think about him, don't think about him!' She had to turn this around! She couldn't let this little pervert defile the body Mar-Mar made into a woman! “How were you captured miss Nowi?” Good, that should get her mind off...him. “Sir Robin made you fight small outposts alone without your Dragonstone, and you finished them off so easily.” A twinge of jealousy surged through her, wishing she was that powerful at the younger girl's age. “How were you captured so easily?” Guilt filled her for bringing such a horrible subject up. 'I'll have to work for her forgiveness after this night.'
“Captured?” Nowi raised a brow. “What are you-”
“She means the slavery Nowi.” Robin chimed in as Tharja rubbed against his arm lovingly. He had a feeling as to why Tiki bought that up going by her face, but as he learned very quickly with Nowi, it was better to fix any preconceptions about her innocence immediately. Just the thought of her being forced to prostitute herself out, to some random, unworthy men made him so angry and horny! “Now that you mention it, those men that enslaved you were pathetic fighters. The one that managed to sneak behind us got killed by Sumia accidentally tripping on him for Naga- I-I mean for pete's sake!”
“No fear of blasphemy here sir Robin.”
“Oh! T-thanks!”
Nowi looked up at him, racking her brain for what he was talking about. “Oh, now I understand! Yeah I didn't realize I was a slave until I met one of the other guys! I thought it was some hardcore BDSM club!”
Tiki's brain crashed and restarted after hearing that, the first thing she saw upon restarting being Robin's look of sympathy. “Could you repeat that?”
“I thought it was a BDSM club.” Nowi said, Robin slapping her hand when she tried to reach into her shorts. “Yeah they just caught me in a net and branded me.” She glared up at Robin before looking back to Tiki. “I just pretended to scream since they had a damned Wyrmslayer or five with them-” Robin didn't know why Tharja shuddered along with Tiki and Nowi upon mention of the dragon killing blade. “-But once I managed to get rid of them, it was pleasure city!”
Tiki was still trying to process what she heard, Robin slapping Nowi's hand harder when she tried to masturbate again. “Y-you're the equivalent of a 12 year old in our race's years.” Nowi nodded. “You've barely hit puberty.” Nowi nodded. “And you're so sexually knowledgeable?”
“Yep!” Nowi grinned as she slowly reached back into her pants. “I-Robin if you hit me again I will shove your fist up Tharja's ass!” The mage in question grinned lustily, the widest smile on her face as Robin quickly retracted his hand. “Thank you. Now as for your question Tiki, yeah! You'd be amazed what happens to you when you surround yourself with a race that ages faster than it takes most elder Manaketes to take a shit!”
“Thank you for that pleasant image.”
“You're welcome Robin!”
“I see...” This! This is why she left after Mar-Mar died! Was it cowardly? In her eyes yes, but she couldn't take it! “Well if that's all you had planned Miss Nowi, I shall take my leave.”
“Fine I'll get to the point!” Nowi grumbled before grinning impishly at the elder Manakete. “You wanna join our little pack?”
“...Excuse you?”
“You could totally get rid of that nasty heat cycle you've been hiding!” Her voice turned deadly serious, keeping a hand up to silence her two mates as Tiki froze in horror. “Even if I wasn't a pervert, I'd know that you haven't been taking care of yourself. I can smell it on you Panne could smell it on you!” The Voice of Naga's face went beet red, as did Robin's, while Tharja pondered on the idea of adding Tiki to their group. “You know what happens if we don't let out our horniness Tiki, and you? you're not above that.”
“I...” Tiki fidgeted, her legs squirming. “I have made a vow since Mar-Mar died-” And since his kingdom and the world she knew was lost to time. “One of which was a vow of celibacy.”
“HA!”
“NOWI!”
“Oh please Robin, she knows how stupid that is! You're not human or a lower Beastkin, you're a Divine Dragon just like me! Our madness comes out through our lusts, and not just horniness!”
Robin had had enough!“Nowi I swear if you don't stop this-” Tiki let out a gasp, her breathing becoming shallow as she slammed her fist into the rock repeatedly to keep herself calm. “-Oh gods she was right.”
“Please stop trying to tempt me!” Rock shards shot out of the point of impact, her teeth grinding as she reigned in instincts. “I should have known you would try something like this, constantly tempting me!”
The Manakete put a finger on Robin's lips, still keeping her gaze locked on to the horny Tiki, careful not to look her directly in the eyes in her current state. “Look, I get what you're doing. And I know why you're doing it.” She gave Tiki a sympathetic look “But we both know it's not gonna work out for you. Just because you're the voice of Naga doesn't mean you don't have to go through the same crap the rest of us Manaketes do. We're creatures of madness, animals first, and humans second. And as we grow older, we become more like beasts. You would do well not to act 'civilized', lest you go mad from your repression.”
“I...I...” That was what Ban-Ban told her! But how did she know that?!
“Of course if you don't want to listen to reason, there is another way I can help.” She then lowered her voice, going from a whisper to a pitch only those with advanced hearing could even pick up. “I can tell Chrom about your little problem.” Tiki let out a squeal of terror at the thought. “I told him all about Manaketes, and he knows when not to interrupt us, to never interrupt us when we're eating alone, and so on. At this point, you're a danger to everyone here, and you know it. You haven't even masturbated have you?” Tiki's reaction made Nowi shake her head. “I'm younger than you, so why are you acting like the child?”
“But I can't!” Tiki shouted, making the two humans wonder what she was talking about. “Mar-Mar...”
“Oh.” Nowi said, returning to her normal volume with a grumble. “Here I was, trying to protect your privacy, but nope!” She let out a few low pitch mumblings before crossing her arms. “My point? You gotta get laid, and fast. And given what Robin is-” She looked up at him with a silent promise to tell him later before turning back to Tiki. “-He's your safest bet.”
Robin sighed, his patience reaching his limit. “Nowi, what does her having sex have to do with anything?” Ever since he took her virginity, she had sex even more on the mind than usual!
Nowi and Tharja gave him a dull look before the latter spoke up. “Robin dear, do you remember what happened when those bandits took Nowi's food?” The tactician's pupils shrunk in horror as he recounted what happened to those people. “Exactly. Her lack of sex or anything else would probably explain all the sleepiness.”
“I'm narcoleptic because-”
Nowi interrupted her. “-You haven't degraded, so don't try that with me.” She disappeared off of Robin's lap, reappearing behind Tiki, and with a swipe of her hand, ripped up the older Manakete's dress, allowing her massive breasts to bounce wildly, like two soft clackers. “So again, you're gonna be part of our little group, not because I want you to, and I reeeaaaaallly do, but because you need this.” She mauled Tiki's breasts, actually mauled with the force to rip off the breasts of a normal woman, but for Tiki it constituted as rough play, the green haired woman falling to the ground as her breasts were twisted and pulled, her moans filling the courtyard. “Hey Tharja, you mind muffling her?”
“Fine.” The sorceress grumbled, dragging a protesting Robin towards Tiki. “Watch.” She knelt down on the ground and shoved her tongue into the elder Manakete's mouth. Her satin clad foot shot up to Robin's pants and with incredibly dexterity, undid his belt with her toes, pulled his pants down slowly with her toes, and then began groping the bottom of his scrotal sac, again with her toes. Throughout it all, Robin couldn't move, held in place by magic being channeled throughout his body by Thara's feet.
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As he walked up the stairs a dim light emenated from the room to the far right of the top floor. “Grrrr....” That was Nono's private room! The room she usually liked to hoard her 'treasures' in!
'And this...' Nono said with heavy pants as she thankfully pulled up her shorts! 'this is how you know that this is our territory. MMMM, smell that piss, that's the smell of safety! Now once you stop throwing up, I'm gonna show you how to mark your territory with blood! This isn't a Manakete thing, I saw a human do it and it was fucking hilarious!'
Link shuddered at the memory and ran up to the room, slammed open the door, and sighed in relief. Oh the room was a mess, and Noire was pounding her mother into what he was going to assume was their collected semen -as well as having very brutal sex with her that grinded her face into the ground as Noire slammed her mother's head into it with her foot, it was just that the semen that the two somehow produced in such a short amount of time was much better than whatever Nono bought up here. “Hello nephew!” Noire shouted as Tharja's breasts bounced wildly in the air, the orbs hitting the currently diminuitive woman in the face as her equally as small daughter shoved her into the hilt, making a grotesque bulge that shot out of Tharja's stomach. “I HAVE CLEANED THE FECES AND ANIMAL CARCASSES FROM THIS DEN!” Oh thank Farore! “COME AND JOIN ME!”
Link stared, looking at the disgusting bulge that Noire's penis was punching into existence with her penis. As he shuddered at that imagery, he felt himself slowly approaching the incestous duo. “You shall NOT stray nephew! We shall partake in the flesh of Mother TOGETHER!” Now that he had no choice, he was forced to look at Tharja. There was semen running down from her nostrils as if she had a runny nose, her breathing soft and labored despite what just happened to her. Because of course she'd be used to this. Her hair was dirty, matted with semen and- “How?” He pointed nervously to the crazy lady's submissive mother. “How?”
“MAGIC OF COURSE! As you can see, there 's a free hole up front, so unless you value my life should I exact vengeance on you for not acquiescing to my demands-” Link groaned and whipped it out, against his will, Noire's strange puppetry forcing him to rub himself to hardness. “WHAT IS THE MEANING OF THIS NEPHEW?!” Link dully pointed to the object of his displeasure, that being the semen coated older woman. “Urghh of course, just like father.” With a snap of of her fingers Tharja's mouth and face were completely clean, her tongue hanging out as she finally let out the moans that were being clogged, saliva squirting from the long pink organ like juice from a squeezed fruit. Weird. “Now come, and take vengeance alongside me!” He noticed that Tharja wasn't gasping for air and was breathing normally. Well that held some disturbing implications. “Well?!”
“Hmmnnnn!” He waved her off and shuffled towards Tharja, taking a full minute to get there as the smell and the thickness of the semen in the room was starting to make him ill. Noire rolled her eyes and worked her magic on her mother's tongue, the long, reptilian muscle extending from her mouth as if it were on strings and wrapping it around his member. “GGRK!”
“Yes it feels quite pleasant DOES IT NOT?!” Link nodded in agreement, what little remaining of his sense of decency preventing him from falling to the ground in the slimy pleasure as Tharja's serpentine muscle sucked on him in a very Nono-like way, dragging him to her gullet with just her tongue. By two feet he was barely halfway there, and within a few seconds he was staring directly into the eyes of the semen hungry sorceress. “I assume you were expecting to be used to such sensations by now, am I right nephew?” If Link wasn't forcing Tharja's head even further into his crotch and moaning, he would have said yes, all the yes! “I figured your body was adapting to the sexual stimuli, so I simply enchanted mother's tongue to adapt to it! I AM A MASTER OF SENSORY MAGIC!” Her shouting bought him back to reality, but Tharja's tongue took him out again BY THE GODDESS! He was a fool for rejecting her in her original form!
“I might have used too strong an enchantment...” With great displeasure, she slid out of her mother's worthless fuckhole, allowing her now sexually desperate nephew to lift the slut up. Seeing as how the worthless woman's body and bouncing tits were blocking the way Noire walked to the side, rubbing her pussy juice slick cock as she looked into her newphew's crazed eyes. Sounds of pleasure and exertion escaped his lips at rapid, frantic pace, and the slut's eyes were rolled up to the back of her head, her pale face turning blue from lack of oxygen. “Thank goodness! For a second I was worried you were in duress nephew!” She shamelessly sat in the semen Indian style as he watched the kid choke her mother. “Ah such loveliness! Enjoy your humiliation whore!”
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