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Grima's Pets	By : KratosAurion97 Category: +A through F > Fire Emblem (all) > Fire Emblem (all) Views: 85249 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Grima cautiously approached the small stone structure just north of southtown. The building was hardly a fort; it was little more than a shack with a living quarters and a kitchen area inside. He stepped off the dirt road and approached the building, a wicked smirk washed over his face as he found that the door was unlocked.
He stepped in, keeping his sword in hand knowing his prey's strength and intelligence.
The entryway led immediately into the kitchen area, the room was somewhat clean; the four chairs were all pushed in neatly at square table used for the soldiers' suppers, and the floors were marginally clean aside from dust gathering.
He looked around the room to see no signs of removed armor or weapons laying around the room, adding onto the theory of who may be holding out here.
Grima kept searching, he wandered into the next room over where the soldiers slept.
There were a total of 6 beds, three on each side of the room laid out in a row. Each bed was neatly made besides one one at the far end of the room on his right. Grima walked further into the room to examine the bed, he looked over the single-sized bed, finding the blanket lazily folded at the end of the bed. Laying almost intentionally, Grima found a long, dark brown strand of hair. He smiled with a vile expression at the evidence before leaving the room.
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Panne returned to the barracks from scavenging the abandoned homes in southtown, night had set in and Grima's risen began to wander aimlessly out in the lush fields outside of Southtown.
She set out a variety of cheese and dry bread she was able to find onto the table. The cheese seemed fine despite not being a taguel's choice in food, but she was unsure what to do with the stale bread. She would make this her last day in Ylisse before she would disappear for good.
Panne noticed a chair pulled out a ways on the other side of the table, she gripped her beaststone and entered the sleeping quarters. Panne looked around the room to see nothing had changed since she left. She came to the conclusion that the chair pulled out must've been her doing at some point.
Panne retuned to the kitchen, she stood in the doorway connecting both rooms of the barracks and stared sternly at the cloaked man sitting at the seat she placed her food at. The figure was poking around with the supplies she'd laid out.
"Is this really what a proud taguel does now? She scavenges food from villagers that fled from their homes and sleeps in her enemies' barracks?" Grima stood up, he pushed his chair back and pulled his hood down revealing his smug expression to Panne.
"I've no interest in your pathetic games, dragon."
"Oh? But you involved yourself in my affairs by returning to Ylisse--my newest kingdom. Although, if you come with me, you will be taken care of well."
"I have heard of your little conquest. You seek to dominate rather than destroy, why do you play these games?" Panne demanded.
"I am a god. I care only for power and sex, why would I want to rule a world barren and lifeless? I care not for Validar's ideals; that's why I killed him even after I became the fell dragon."
"And you would seek to mate with a nonhuman?"
"Your species matters not, Panne; you have tits, an ass, and two wonderful holes that are rightfully mine"
Panne had tired of the conversation, she gripped her beaststone and prepared to transform just as Grima struck her.
Grima extended his hand and sent a weak thunder spell at Panne's hand, causing her to drop her stone to the wooden floor.
Panne yelped and grabbed her hand, "D-damn you, Grima!"
Panne was hit with another lighting spell, she fell to the ground. The taguel woman watched as Grima stood over her, she began to see darkness as another bolt of electricity ran threw her body, she yelped in brief pain before she was out cold.
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Tharja watched as Grima laid Panne out on small bed in the taguel's cell.
"Have someone heal her wounds. My magic wasn't enough to truly harm her, but I want her healed anyway." Grima ordered.
"Understood, my lord. I will also give her a small portion of your seed I saved. Her mind will be warped and she'll beg for you to impregnate her." Tharja spoke.
"Good," He began, "I had to haul her most of the way here from Ylisse, I'm going to get some sleep before dawn."
"Try not to forget our special night." Tharja said as she left Grima alone with Panne.
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Grima walked through a myriad of corridors inside Plegia Castle, he passed by bedrooms that held his loyal servants he had been corrupting from the last couple weeks.
He eventually stopped at his destination, he turned the doorknob and walked into the room.
The bedroom was mostly dark with the exception of the moon casting its light through the large window. Grima smiled as he looked over Cherche's sleeping form, the grieving woman was sleeping peacefully somehow. He began to undress and soon slipped under the covers next to the naked rider.
Cherche was sleeping on her side, Grima mimicked her position and pushed his body against hers. Now laying in somewhat of a spooning position, Grima pressed his lower half against Cherche's backside, he pressed his cock against her perky ass while his hand reached over her side and slid down to her entrance.
Cherche moaned and arched her back at the sudden warmth spreading across her body, she felt fingers wiggling inside her pussy along with something hard and warm pressing against her round butt. "Is that you, Robin?" Cherche pressed her whole body back against his as he began to finger her faster.
"It is. Are you doing any better?"
"I suppose... Minerva's death was the hardest thing I've ever had to deal with. But Morgan's daily visits along with the thought of you coming to sleep with me has made it much easier for me."
Grima remembered that along with Nowi, Cherche had been given his seed. Before he came into the room she had already been needy for cock. "Let's get some sleep, alright? I know you need bedded but I'm too worn out." He spoke softly.
"I can bear one last night without you inside me... But could you hold me close?"
"Of course," Grima slipped his fingers from her pussy and settled his hand on her stomach as they both slipped into sleep.
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The sound of wet slurping had helped bring Grima out of his sleep the next morning. He stretched his arms out before he groaned, he felt his dick and ball sack slick in a sheet of saliva. He looked down and saw Cherche already going to work as she steadily sucked back and forth along his dick.
Grima laid back down and moaned with a delighted smile on his face. "You can't resist your desires any longer can you?" Grima asked, he fell deeper into the slick and warm sensations of Cherche's mouth wrapped around his cock. He heard a hum of agreement from Cherche as she sucked faster, she had increased her speed after Grima awoke, she placed her hands on his thighs as she laid between his legs, sucking him off thoroughly like a proper servant ought to.
Cherche began to moan in excitement, her tongue picked up the salty taste of Grima's pre-cum, that particular flavor had been the center of her desires ever since Tharja offered some of Grima's seed to her. Cherche drew her mouth back, she lifted Grima's cock up and sank her head lower to the balls that held his precious seed. She began to suck on Grima's sack, slurping on his balls and making loud, lewd sounds of sucking as she aimed to coat his balls in her spit.
She tugged on his sensitive sack with her lips, she gently pulled back a bit before letting his sack free and returning to licking. Cherche slowly stroked her master's cock while she kissed his balls, she listened to his low groans, knowing he was getting closer.
Cherche released Grima sack, she looked up his body and smiled, "I know my breasts aren't as big as some of our allies', but perhaps they could be of some service?"
"Yes..." Grima sat up and let Cherche take his spot laying down on the bed. She laid her head back on Grima's pillow as he straddled her stomach and pressed his cock between her tits.
Grima pressed Cherche's ample breasts together and wrapped them around his cock as he sat upon her stomach. He held her tits tight around his shaft as he began to slide back and forth between her cleavage. "Your breasts are nice Cherche. They're much bigger than Cordelia and Lucina's chests."
"That's wonderful. I may not provide enough like those two, but I'm happy you can enjoy a humble servant's body so."
Grima could feel himself getting closer, he kept Cherche's breasts pressed against his dick as he bucked forward, feeling the soft warmth of Cherche's tits as they caressed his cock. More pre-cum smeared on the insides of her cleavage, he began to buck faster as he reached his end.
Grima pointed the end of his cock up at Cherche's face, his hand slid rapidly up and down his aching shaft just before he gave Cherche an early morning facial.
Cherche giggled sweetly and gasped as streaks of cum splattered across her face and into her reddish hair. After shooting several lines of seed across her face and hair, Grima let his cock slide back between Cherche's ample breasts for a few more moments of cushiony heat.
"There's so much!" Cherche said in awe, she wiped her finger across her face and collected a good amount of his cum before bringer her finger to her lips.
Grima felt his cock twitch in excitement when he saw Cherche sucking her finger clean of his spunk.
"I think I'm well ready for something better... Something intimate..." She purred.
"So am I," Grima scooted back and looked at Cherche's glistening, and needy pussy. "How do you want to be taken?" Grima ran his hand over the inside of her thigh, he brushed his thumb across her clit before looking back up at her.
"I need it hard. I've accepted my role as a servant to you; it's all I have left." Cherche turned over and got onto her hands and knees, she presented her wonderful rear at Grima. "I think a courageous lord like yourself deserves what he desires..." Cherche reached behind her and placed Grima's hand onto her ass. "Be as rough as you need, my love," She spoke naughtily.
Grima chuckled darkly, he smirked and smacked Cherche's plump behind, pulling a yelp from her as he pressed his cock at her sopping cunt and slammed forward, driving his length all the way inside in one motion.
Cherche tossed her head back and cried out in sheer pleasure, Grima gripped her hips tightly and had started off fucking her hard, he thrusted into her relentlessly, smacking the former servant's ass as he set out to fuck her silly.
Cherche's full breasts swayed wildly as Grima slammed the full weight of his hips into her backend. His eyes focussed on her round, tight rear as he watched his dick piston in and out of her slick hole. He got almost as much pleasure from watching Cherche's butt bounce from him spanking her as he did from the tightness caressing his cock.
Grima's swaying balls were smacking the inside of her thighs, she felt so warm and dominated by Grima, yet she never once felt intimidated. "I am as good as the other ladies?" Cherche asked, finding it difficult to speak with the intense pleasure she felt as Grima's thrusts sent wave after wave of bliss through her body.
"You are," He reached out and ran his hand over her right rear cheek, he ended his gentle caressing of her ass with another smack to it. It was no surprise to see that Cherche liked being fucked roughly; she was a wyvern rider, a woman who fought crudely with a battle axe and was capable of cutting armored foes down with a single stroke.
"You're so warm and hard!" Cherche moaned, a contented smile stained on her lovely face as Grima's thrusts filled her. Cherche felt nothing but hot, satisfying sensations from Grima's cock grinding hotly inside her pussy, the loss of her dearest friend had become a distant memory as the consistent thrusts made her mind hazy with lust. She yelped repeatedly from the smacks to her ass, her body stung with pleasure, a feeling she had been desperate for.
The room had been silent just moments before they both awoke, now the room lingered with the sounds of Cherche's loud moans and with the brutal sound of Grima's skin slamming into hers. It had been a custom for Grima to stare at wonderfully round, and perky asses each time he plowed someone from behind. And Cherche's ass looked as lovely as the other female servants he had captured and bedded over time, her butt bounced wonderfully each time his hips impacted hers, giving him an added view to stare at.
"You're loving this too much, Cherche," he said with a grunt, "Wouldn't you prefer a softer, more romantic session?" He taunted as he listened to her whines in response to his question.
"I just need to be pounded for now, we can enjoy each other's embrace later." Cherche said softly, she felt Grima's hand trailing up her back. She yelped when Grima tugged on her long, flowing hair.
"Then I'll pound you. I won't deny you of what you need, I was only offering..." Grima let her hair go and returned his attention to fucking her.
Cherche's increasingly louder moans were a joy to hear, he held her hips steady and drilled her pussy, thrusting quickly into her slick heat, he grew closer to cumming, the sight of a proud warrior whining to be fucked did nothing but turn him on further.
Cherche's arms gave out, she fell flat on her stomach onto the bed as she came, she felt Grima lay over her whole body in an attempt to adjust to her new position. He placed his hands onto the mattress on either sides of her head, he kept hammering her pussy, feeling himself right behind Cherche with his orgasm.
Cherche was panting, she felt Grima's thrusts stop and soon felt a gush of warmth shooting into her ravaged pussy. Grima's cock shot burst after burst of cum deep in Cherche's clenching hole, filling her up with a sensation of sticky warmth.
He laid breathlessly on top of Cherche after he finished, his cock remained hard and inside her as they both took in their afterglow.
"Mm, so warm... Would you mind resting here with me for a while, my love?" She asked as she felt Grima's seed lingering inside her.
"For a moment, I still have much to do this morning."
Cherche hummed, she felt Grima slide off of her and fall to the spot next to her. She turned over onto her back and leaned her head against Grima's shoulder as they both recouped.
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