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Grima's Pets	By : KratosAurion97 Category: +A through F > Fire Emblem (all) > Fire Emblem (all) Views: 85239 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Panne saw nothing but a cold, empty prison cell as she lay in a single-sized bed. Her armor had been ripped from her body while she was unconscious, the bed she laid upon had nothing but a pillow on its surface, leaving Panne to shiver in the freezing cell.
While there were parts of her body covered in dark hair, the captured taguel remained mostly bare and as exposed as any human would in her situation. Panne instinctively clenched her hands into fists when she heard Grima's voice further in the dungeon. The sound of his footsteps got closer and closer, she got off the bed and stepped over towards the cell door.
Panne watched as Grima made it to her cell, he stood on the otherwise of the cell door, wearing a satisfied smirk as he looked over the taguel's nude form.
"Why are you keeping me in this wretched place?" Panne demanded, showing no fear despite being vulnerable in her situation.
"I've allowed others to stay in their own bed chambers, it worked out with most, but I fear you would only cause problems." Grima explained.
"You will not keep me in the cell for long. Once I escape I will tear you apart." Panne threatened, her fierce gaze not wavering.
"I'm afraid not, Panne. We gave you a sample of my seed, it has the effect to sway the affections of those it seeps into. Even if I gave you a weapon you wouldn't bring yourself to harm me."
"Hmph. This nothing but a game to you. You had seemed like a decent man before, but I suppose this is your true nature."
"Indeed. I've always been stronger than all of the Shepherds, and I've always had the right to the women in our group. You may think yourself as a strong warrior, but to me you're nothing but a sex toy--a set of holes for me to plow until the next slut I see."
Panne felt something heating inside her, she felt suddenly warm and excited, her body had reacted to Grima's words. Panne's hand trailed down her stomach and to her pussy, she slipped her fingers past her bush and stuck two fingers inside her. She tried to stop herself, but seeing Grima undressing made her finger herself faster.
Groaning, Panne stepped back and tossed herself back onto her bed, Grima stepped opened the door made of bars and stepped into the cell and climbed onto the bed and atop Panne. Grima's hands found Panne's ample tits, he squeezed both of her breasts while he pressed his cock against her hairy pussy.
"You have made a mockery of me..."
"I can leave if you want. Let's see you stop that itch between your legs," Grima taunted, he lined up and pushed his cock into Panne's dripping entrance, letting out a low groan at the intense feeling of Panne's heat clenching down suddenly on his shaft, he ran his tongue across her collarbone and up her neck before stealing a kiss from the woman.
Panne's mind urged her to push him off, to run while the cell door hung open. Yet her pussy needed to be stuffed, it needed to be plowed and ravaged by Grima's fat cock before she could think properly. Panne held back her moans, she pulled her face from Grima's and turned her head so that she looked at the stone wall in her cell. Grima laughed at Panne's resistance, his hips began to wind up and started creating steady thrusts that kept a tight, wonderful friction going inside her cunt.
He kept Panne's arms pinned to either sides of her head as he fucked her, he drove his cock forward, sheathing himself inside Panne's pussy over and over, listening to Panne gasping quietly during her ravaging. "It's okay to enjoy being fucked. No one will think of you any different--besides you, of course."
"I will not admit to enjoying a violation." Panne spoke coldly, she refused to meet his gaze has he pounded into her.
Panne's hot inner walls gripped his shaft tightly, her pussy felt warm and extremely soft to him, Grima let Panne's arms go and instead brought both of his hands up to Panne's breasts, he grabbed and squeezed firmly at her tits as his hips slid his cock back and forth, grinding smoothly against the insides of Panne's soaked cunt, forcing her to feel the hot pleasure his dick offered as he steadily fucked her.
Panne was beginning to come undone, it became harder to not moan aloud like one of his many other sluts did openly, it seemed like the memories of the last few years of conflict and loss was being erased from her mind as she slowly came to love her situation. Panne had been alone for quite some time, she hadn't felt someone's warm touch like this, even if it was rather forceful. Grima was surprised to feel Panne's legs slowly wrapping around his lower back, he mocked her with a laugh and slammed into her harder.
He realized it may have been a mistake to have placed Panne in this particular cell; the bed creaked loudly as he repeatedly slammed his cock balls-deep inside her, he was afraid the wooden bedposts were too rotted to keep the bed standing for much longer.
Grima picked Panne up and carried her over to the wall of her cell, he kept her legs wrapped around his waist and fucked her against the wall. He pressed Panne against the cold stone wall, she gasped at the coldness her back was pressed against before returning to moan from Grima's savage thrusts.
"You feel so warm, Panne, I wish your attitude was as pleasant as the way your pussy feels."
"Keep quiet, just keep mating with me." Panne's voice shook and a blush spread across her face as she spoke, Grima's cock slamming into her had felt like it was destroying her pride as a taguel; she moaned each time Grima's hips slammed forward and buried his cock into her, she felt her own legs wrapping tighter around him, urging for the pleasure to continue.
"Tell me: how does a human cock feel like?"
"W-warm... Thick..." Panne's words came out guiltily, even Grima couldn't believe her sudden enjoyment.
"So, you admit to loving it?"
"I cannot argue, my body as surrendered; I can't stop its needs."
Grima laughed, he was going to fully enjoy the tightness clamping down on his dick now that Panne had fully given her body up. Grima grunted in Panne's ear, he gripped her rear and continued to hold her up while fucking her against the wall, he drove his dick deeper and deeper into Panne's clenching hole, groaning at the intensity of her walls gripping his shaft and continued his fucking of her.
Panne's body had been subject to Grima's roughness, her back ground against the wall, and her pussy leaked heavily as his thrusts kept on pounding her. Each time he slammed into her she got a little closer, now she was on the brink of her orgasm.
"G-Grima."
"What is it, Panne?"
"Cum inside me. I need you to quell the heat in my groin."
Grima felt close to cumming, he kept Panne held up and gave his finishing pushes into her before flooding her pussy with his seed. Panne reacted immediately, she whined and writhed against the wall as her juices ran down her thighs and her body tightened.
Panne felt herself being laid down back onto her bed, she could feel Grima's seed leaking out of her slit as she laid in bliss from her orgasm.
Grima began to dress as Panne panted on her bed, he walked over to her side and ran his hand down her stomach, "I'll have you moved into a room. You may wander the castle if you please."
Panne sat up and watched as Grima gathered his clothes and left, intentionally leaving the door to her cell open. Panne laid in bed for short time before getting out and leaving her cell.
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The broken taguel had wandered through Plegia Castle, she stumbled upon the throne room where Grima currently was. From the doorway, Panne saw Chrom's youngest future daughter bouncing in Grima's lap while he sat at his throne with his pants at his ankles.
Panne's eyes followed Cynthia's breasts bouncing as she sat backwards in his lap and hastily bucked up and down in his lap. The blue-haired girl was squealing happily from fucking herself on his dick so quick and hard.
"R-Robin!" Cynthia groaned amid her bouncing.
"What is it?"
"I want a taste this time!"
"Very well. It looks like our guest would like a taste as well."
Panne stepped towards the throne, watching as Cynthia gave a last couple of bounces on Grima's dick before she reluctantly hopped off. Both Panne and Cynthia knelt down between Grima's legs, they each stuck their tongue out and licked up the sides of his cock, tasting Cynthia's juices that still lingered on his length.
"Do you have a big enough load for both our faces?" Cynthia asked, looking up at him while Panne continued to lick back and forth down his length.
"I do."
Cynthia nodded, she turned her head to Panne at her side, "I got to suck him off earlier, you wanna take him down?"
Panne said nothing, she leaned in and took Grima passed her lips and had begun to steadily bob her head down his shaft. Cynthia got down lower and decided to assist Panne by sucking on Grima's sack. Taking in one of his balls into her mouth, Cynthia kissed and sucked on his testicle, moaning while showering her master's sack with wet kisses while Panne gave him a firm sucking at the same time.
Grima leaned back in his throne, low groans spilled from his lips as the feeling of two mouths servicing him felt slick, warm, and overall wonderful. Time and time again Grima thought this was the perfect life for a god; he had one woman sucking on his cock and another tonguing his sack, both girls were eager in their approach and were just as eager to get a mouthful of cum as their reward for their service.
Grima sat idly, basking in the pleasure as the two women continued for awhile; the two separate tongues ran across his shaft and balls, both of which moved swiftly and showed how much the women needed his cum. Panne was at first reluctant to serve Grima, but Cynthia had been willing to bury her face in his balls and slurp lewdly on his sack while the taguel woman was more patient in sucking firmly back and forth along Grima's shaft.
Grima stood up, pulling away from Panne and Cynthia's mouths, they both looked up and watched in excitement as Grima's hand pumped itself up and down his shaft. He finished quickly, he pointed his tip first at Cynthia's face and let out thick, sticky ropes of cum into her eager mouth and across her cute face. Cynthia moaned and swallowed all the spunk in her mouth and saw Panne getting a facial just like she did.
Grima pointed his cock at the taguel and shot several lines of seed across Panne's face and into her open mouth. Panne finally felt satisfied now that she swallowed a mouthful of Grima's cum.
Before things got too quiet, the princess spoke up, "I hope we can continue what we were doing, I didn't get to cum!" Cynthia suggested.
"As you wish. However, we must be quick; Tharja is waiting for me," He spoke, quite eager to be back inside the pigtailed girl's pussy.
Grima sat back down onto his throne, his cock still hard. Cynthia climbed back into his lap and sank back down onto her owner's length before resuming her pace from earlier. Panne watched from up close as Chrom's daughter was strangely enthusiastic to ride her father's murder's cock, showing no hesitation or second thoughts and dove in and repeatedly impaled herself on his massive rod.
"I-It's so big..." Cynthia moaned from the feeling of Grima's dick stretching her out and filling her dripping snatch with its girth. The princess felt Grima's hands at her hips as she bucked wildly in his lap. She rose and fell on his cock rapidly, sending her perky rear crashing down into his lap almost violently and taking him fully inside her as she simply couldn't get enough of the friction. Grima's chest was pressed against her back while she rode him in reverse, she was too happy he had more cum for her, she loved his taste but nothing felt better than her ass or pussy flooded with hot cum.
"L-Lucy said she needed you again..." Cynthia recalled, almost forgetting to pass her sister's message.
"I'll keep that in mind," Grima grunted, he thrusted upward into Cynthia's hole in time with her own motions. Grima spoke little during sex with the servants already loyal to him, he'd much rather for them both to simply enjoy the fucking rather than toying with them. And enjoy Grima did, the young woman's pussy wrapped around him in a wet vice while he slammed up into it. It brought him great pleasure knowing how wet Cynthia was, not only was his dick slick with her nectar, but his lap was soaked with her juices as well.
Cynthia screamed out in joy from the intense pleasure of Grima slamming into her cunt, she leaned back harder against him as he had seemingly taken control by holding her hips steady and had resorted to only bucking his own hips up and driving his length into her dripping core in harsh slams.
Panne had left shortly after they began again, she had walked away wordlessly with a contented smile on her face. Cynthia was happy she left, considering Panne may have been drenched by the princess's messy orgasm when it arrived.
Along with thrusting to the princess sitting in his lap, Grima's right hand sank down passed her stomach and to her pussy. His fingers found her clit had had began to roll and pinch her sensitive nub between his fingers. Cynthia writhed in his lap and groaned from the new way he played with her pussy.
With the rapid thrusts and the added stimulation of her clit, Cynthia was pushed towards her release. She kept her legs spread wide while still seated on his cock, she squirted with a strong stream of girlcum that shot all the way down to the floor in front of Grima's throne.
Grima's hips stopped bucking upward and he fired off another load straight into Cynthia's pussy.
"Ah..." Cynthia gasped in relief, her body tingled in warmth from the combination of both of their orgasms. "Thanks a lot, Robin. I feel really happy now!"
"That's wonderful, Cynthia. However, I should be on my way," He said with another sharp gasp, the princess's pussy was still convulsing around his cock, leaving him groaning from the tightness alone.
"R-right! Can't keep the queen waiting, huh?" Cynthia remained anchored on Grima's cock, even after cumming multiple times he still had an endless thirst of sex. "Please, after you're done with Tharja, go see my sister, okay?"
"I will. I'll see just how much her attitude had changed since she first became my precious little slut."
Cynthia smiled, she stood from his lap and his throne, she turned around and sank back to her knees. Cynthia licked each inch of his cock thoroughly to clean his length for Tharja.
Grima supposed his could spare a couple more moments with the pigtailed princess before he spent another night with his dear Tharja.
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