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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The door to Noire's room opened, the timid girl was just headed to bed when Grima's presence had startled her. "O-oh, Father!" Noire greeted, not expecting Grima's company this late at night. "You came to convert me, didn't you?" Noire asked quietly.
"That's right," Grima said, stepping further into her room and pulling her into a kiss. Grima's hands wondered down Noire's curvy form, he reached under the skirt of her black nightgown and cupped her perky rear. Noire's ass was every bit as full and round her mother's, and just as wonderful to grab as well.
Noire accepted her Father's advances, she moaned into his mouth as his hands kneaded her rear, Noire gasped when she felt her father's cold hands go under her nightgown and up her body to cup her breasts. Noire gently pulled her lips from Grima's in order to speak, "Morgan's been so happy since you made her yours. I think I would be happy if you did something like that to me..."
"You've been happy without your talisman, haven't you?"
"Y-yes! It's been so nice not lashing out on people... That's why I want this--not for me, but to repay you for your help."
"Oh?"
"Y-yep! I've never been with someone... but you can do what you want to me."
Grima replied not with words, but by placing a hand on Noire's shoulder and urging her to her knees. Once Noire was on kneeling before Grima, Noire was met with the intimidating sight of her father's cock forming a tent in his pants. "A-ah!" Noire gasped, she pulled down Grima's pants, letting the massive length pop free and hitting her cheek.
"Go as slow as you need to, Noire. If it's too much for you, we can do something simpler."
"I think I can do it... But... You can stop me if you don't like it." Noire looked up, smiling meekly up at her father. Noire's tongue peeked out from her lips, she gave Grima's tip a few experimental licks, upon hearing her father's low groans Noire began to think that she could actually do this, she dragged her tongue down the sides of Grima's shaft, getting her first taste for cock. After a bit more licking at his sides, Noire finally built the courage to take Grima's dick into her inexperienced mouth.
Noire leaned forward, his tip passed through her lips and she soon found herself bobbing her head back and forth. Noire moaned around him, she could feel herself getting excited while servicing her father; her black panties were beginning to soak as she bobbed her head quicker. Grima looked down at her, he was kind and gentle with her as he stroked her cheek. Unlike with his other slaves, Grima simply let Noire have control over her actions rather than forcing his way into her mouth.
"You're doing well, Noire. If you practice enough you'll be just as good as your mother."
Grima's compliment made Noire feel confident and less nervous, Noire was now somewhat certain that she was making Grima feel good, maybe not as much as her mother or Morgan would, but still...
Noire pulled back from Grima's cock, she saw her saliva coating his aching shaft, "Mother says I should do this..." Noire pulled off her nightgown, she grabbed her bare breasts and leaned forward. A sudden gasp was drawn from Grima as Noire's plump tits were wrapped warmly around his shaft. "How does it feel, Father?" Noire asked, gently rubbing her breasts around his shaft.
"Good, really warm." Grima reached behind Noire and grabbed the back of her neck. Grima's hips began to rock forward, sliding his shaft between his daughter's soft cleavage. Noire's spit from her blowjob had made it easy for Grima's slick shaft to pass in between her breasts.
"Tee hee, I can feel it twitching," Noire giggled, she found herself loving the feeling of Grima's hot shaft sliding against her soft skin. Noire was able to lean far enough down to catch Grima's tip with her tongue as it passed the top of her cleavage. Noire got a taste of Grima's pre-cum, the small bit of her father's famous seed left Noire needing more.
Grima's grip on Noire's neck was tight, he kept her body in place as he rapidly humped into Noire's tits, he groaned lowly from the snug warmth that was encasing his length. Feeling Noire's tongue pressing against the end of his length along with the feeling of her damp breath against his skin had capped off the already pleasant titfuck. He groaned raggedly as he began to feel his pleasure building up, "N-Noire!" Grima gasped, his rapid thrusts stopped. He felt Noire squeezing her tits harder around him, he threw his head back and spilled his seed. Once Grima looked back down, he saw Noire was completely drenched in his overly potent load. Strings of thick seed were splattered across her cheeks, lips, nose, chin, and forehead. A good amount of cum landed in her short black hair as well as on her massive breasts.
Noire hastily licked up what she could, her pussy burned in need as her panties were completely soaked through. Grima watched as the young woman gathered his seed with her fingers and swallowed every bit of his spunk. "I-I see what Morgan was talking about! I feel so warm, so... Happy."
"It will feel better when you're impregnated."
"R-right!" Noire hurried to throw her self onto her bed. As soon as she hit the mattress Grima started to undress.
Grima climbed onto the bed, he pulled her soaked panties down her legs before he laid over her body. Noire felt his still-hard cock pressing against her slick hole. "I don't think I can wait any longer father..." Noire pleaded.
Grima lined his tip at her entrance and pushed into her sopping pussy, he pressed his lips against Noire's while she adjusted to his cock inside her. Slowly rolling his hips, Grima began to fuck Noire, the meek archer writhed under Grima, her hips wiggled in excitement as he slid his cock slid in and out of her.
"It feels so good, Father," Noire whispered, her pussy felt so full from the cock that had just taken her virginity, for the first time she felt truly happy and carefree now that her father made her into a whore for his cock.
"You feel wonderful too, my dear." Grima kept his fucking of Noire at a slow pace, Noire had always been loyal and kind to him; he didn't want her to be subjected to anything she wasn't comfortable or ready for.
Noire felt Grima's cock reaching deep inside, she could feel every inch of the thick girth sliding with in her. Grima's lips were once again pressed onto hers again, Noire's whole body was covered in a intense, satisfying heat. Her father's hands explored every possible inch of her body, his lips and tongue had claimed their way into her mouth, and his cock's steady pounding had been thoroughly fulfilling her needs and desires.
Grima's thrusts had picked up a bit of speed once he realized Noire needed a much more intense fucking. The steady thrusts into Noire was slowly setting her up for her first real orgasm, Grima pinned Noire's wrists to the bed and fucked her harder knowing that she ready to be fucked hard.
"P-please Father! I... I need you to fuck me!" Noire had given into her lust, the meek and timid girl cried out vulgarly as the hard fucking sated her need to be filled with cock and would inevitably feed her newfound desire to be pregnant with her father's child. Noire's moans became loud and desperate as she didn't care about being quiet anymore. Noire's pussy tightened even harder around Grima's shaft as she came, her orgasm left her body trembling as Grima's powerful slams hadn't stopped even during her climax. Just soon after she was moaning in joy, she felt Grima's cock twitching inside her. Grima's load shot deep inside of her, adding onto her overwhelming sensation of heat. Noire gasped sharply as she felt the continuous flow of hot cum filling her pussy.
Grima slowly pulled out, his seed began to leak out of Noire's pussy. Grima just began to get off of Noire's bed when she stopped him, "Y-you're leaving?" Noire asked.
"I can stay if you wish."
"Only if you don't mind..." Noire watched as Grima settled back down next to her, she scooted closer to Grima, smiling contently as his arm pulled her closer to him.
"Thank you for tonight, Father."
"Anything for you, my child." Grima watched as Noire closed her eyes.
Grima laid in bed with Noire until she fell asleep. He decided he would join her for a night and closed his own eyes.
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Once morning had arrived, Grima decided Noire was more than capable to handle being treated like a proper slut. Grima had been fucking her face for some time, his hands kept her head steady as he repeatedly slammed his cock into her mouth. Grima was pushing his cock further into her throat than she was able to last night, her eyes watered as he pushed her to her limits. Moments of Grima brutally plunging his dick down Noire's gullet had brought him quickly to his first orgasm of the day. Grima held Noire's head down as he spilled his seed down her throat. Noire gagged around Grima's length as it continued to jerk in her throat, still shooting his seed down her windpipe.
When Grima finally withdrew his cock, Noire began to choke for air. "S-so... It's so good," Noire swallowed small bit of cum that had remained in her throat, she leaned forward and took Grima's shaft back into her mouth. Noire slowly moved along her father's length, wanting nothing but to clean him for his other lovers.
Grima fell back onto his pillow, Noire was soon cuddled up next to him. "Thanks. I really needed that, Father."
"It's no problem, Noire. Every one of my servants has become addicted. If you need my cock, you only need to ask."
"Mmm..." Noire hummed happily, she held on tight to her father's body.
Once he was certain Noire was asleep again, he quietly slipped away from her grasp and got dressed. Grima looked back one last time at Noire before he left her room.
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"Well, do you like them?" Morgan had her top pulled up passed her usually small breasts. Thanks to her and Aversa's efforts, Morgan's bust was now almost as plump and round as Aversa's tits.
"They're wonderful, Morgan," He said, impressed how fast she and Aversa worked to enhance her bust size. Grima reached out to grab Morgan's large breast but his hand was slapped away.
"Nope! No touching until I get back."
"And where are you going?"
"Tharja and I are going out to look for more of your companions. Once I bring one or two of them back, then you're going to reward me, got it?"
"Hmph. Very well Morgan. Keep your guard up when you're out in the field."
"I won't die; after all, I wouldn't be able to get my reward if I died, right?" Morgan pulled her shirt back down, a mischievous smiled grew on her face as she began to walk to the door to leave Grima's study. "Oh and hey," Morgan began, she looked over her shoulder, she reached down and gripped the hem of her short mini skirt. Lifting up her black skirt, she gave Grima a long look at her ass and the same black thong she wore the other night.
Morgan giggled when she saw her father's eyes staring at her behind. She dropped her skirt back down into place and giggled before she left.
Grima was left alone, his dick was uncomfortably hard from Morgan's teasing. He would have to remember to have a long talk about Morgan's recent changes with Aversa. For now, he needed something to relieve himself with.
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