A Knights Honour

'Stop... please.'

He stopped in the middle of the room.

'See, that wasn't so hard now, was it? Good girl'

The simple compliment caused another pang of pleasure in her womb.

'Leave... please.' She panted. She couldn't help adding in the please at this point. Her body craved pleasure, and receiving pleasure from his compliments was starting to fog her mind.

He simply hummed in response and sat down next to her. Somehow, his robes had disappeared, revealing his small but chiselled body.

'I don't think that's what you want.' He said as he put his hand on her stomach. She inhaled sharply as his touch send tingles straight to her womb.

'Please, let me go. I won't... tell anyone. I just want to leave.'

'No, my dear Amelia.'

He moved his hand down and moved her gown out the way. She whimpered as she parted her legs for him. His hand quickly found her pussy and she arched her back as he stuck his middle finger inside her and put his thumb on her clit. She didn't hold back anymore, moaning loudly for him as he teased her pussy. She had gotten so worked up over the last few weeks, not being able to cum, that it only took Valmer a few seconds to set her off. She barely even made any sound as she closed her legs around his hand and grabbed his shoulders as she involuntarily jerked her hips. Her face red and scrunched up, she held onto him with what little strength she had left. The orgasm was more powerful than anything she had ever felt. Once it started to subside, she slumped against him. He laid her down on her bedding and took off his underpants, the only remaining piece of clothing that he had on. She slowly pushed herself up with her elbows as her mind finally cleared a bit. The orgasm hadn't just brought her a much-needed release, it had also caused the constant throbbing of her body to go down slightly. Could she take him on now? She wondered but as the thoughts of completing her quest filled her mind once again, he softly moved her legs apart. Her body still severely weakened, she couldn't do much to resist him as he sat between her legs and started to rub her pussy again.

'Moan for me.' He commanded, knowing it would make her try to resist it.

And try to she did, but to no avail. She let out a loud moan as she hung her head back and then her head shot back up as she felt his tongue against her clit. She wondered if she could put him in a headlock, but his hands pushed her hips down and she felt powerless against him.

'Cum for me.' He said as he went back down on her.

Once again, she tried to resist, but he had her cumming again within minutes. She laid back and closed her eyes. When she opened them again, she looked right at his cock next to his face. He looked at her expectantly and she knew what he expected, but she couldn't bring herself to do it. As an answer he leaned forward, softly gripped her hair and brought her head to his cock. The musk coming of him filled her nose and she couldn't help but stick out her tongue and give him a lick. Soon, she was bobbing on his cock. Lewd noises echoed of the walls of the cell as she was pleasing the man she was sent to kill. She even whined softly, when he put his hand on her head again and pushed her back. She wondered for a second if she did such a bad job at pleasing him. Then she tried to figure out why that would even bother her and when she looked back at him, he was sitting between her legs again. He tapped her clit with his cock, sending a shiver down her spine, and then slowly sawed his cock over her pussylips. The knight in her wanted to stop him, but the horny woman in her only wanted more pleasure. He kept rubbing his cock over her pussylips, but never even put the tip inside her throbbing pussy. She moaned as he kept her right on the verge of another orgasm. After a few minutes she realised what he was doing, but could she truly lower herself that far?

'Please...' she began.

He smiled as he waited for her to say it. She shook her head while trying to stop herself. He simply kept going and after another moment.

'Just...just fuck me.' She growled.

Teasingly, he kept sawing his cock across her pussylips instead of doing as he was telling her to.

'You know what I want to hear.' He told her like it was obvious.

She put her head down on the bedding and cursed whoever had decided to send her on this quest.

'Please...' she began once again. 'Please fuck me!'

She instinctively arched her back as he smiled and fully drove his cock into her at once. He slowly pulled out until only the head of his cock was inside before pushing into her again. Finally, he thought, finally I have broken her. Now only one step remains. He sped up as he held onto her hips, making her moan with every time he pushed into her. She quickly pulled the nightgown over her head and cast it aside. She grabbed her swinging tits as her mind was once again overwhelmed with pleasure. But this time it was more than just pleasure, it was purpose. Almost like deep down she knew that this was where she was meant to be. The craving in her womb increased with every stroke of his cock. She opened her eyes and looked at the face of the man who she had heard was a ruthless and heartless tyrant. Then she looked down, past her jiggling tits, at his cock slamming home into her. She tried to picture herself as the knight she worked so hard to become, but all she could see was the room she had seen so many times in her dreams. It was then that she noticed his thrusts becoming slightly erratic and she knew what was coming. She opened her legs wider to receive him, dreading and desiring it. The shock on her face as he pulled out at the last second and came on her stomach made him chuckle. The ever-constant lust had finally gone down, but the craving hadn't.

'Why did...' She started but he didn't let her finish.

He simply stood up and prepared to leave. She looked down at his warm cum on her stomach and couldn't help imagine him shooting it inside her. Her womb throbbed almost in anger.

'Wait, why didn't you...umm.' She didn't want to say it.

He looked back at her as he put his robe back on.

'If that's what you truly desire, then you must follow me.' He answered and left the cell door open.

She got up slowly and tried to rub the cum off her but all she did was spread it out. She reached out to where she had thrown her nightgown, but it wasn't there. Valmer had taken it with him. She realised he wanted her to walk after him naked with his cum smeared on her stomach for all his servants to see. Absent-mindedly, she put her hand on her well-fucked pussy. It wasn't enough still. She walked to the cell door and looked back one last time. The cell where Knight Amelia of Bunsar had died and Amelia, servant of Valmer was born. She didn't feel remorse anymore and she wondered if that was a bad thing. However, the longer she tried to think about it, the stronger the throbbing in her womb seemed to become. She walked forward towards the wooden door where Valmer was standing. The guard was standing right next to him and drinking in the sight in front of him. She tried her best to ignore him and simply kept her gaze on Valmers robes. Valmer turned around without a word and started leading her through the tower. Two soldiers and multiple servants passed or watch them go by. Her cheeks red with shame as she tried not to look at any of them. It was only when he opened the door that she realised she was back in the room that had filled with gas. He opened the door to his quarters and stepped inside.

Stepping into the middle of his chambers, Valmer turned to the woman who had come to kill him. Not much of a knight now. He thought to himself. She had put on some weight, but it only made her prettier in his opinion. The honey like substance had done its job perfectly. His cooks had put it in every meal they gave her. The machine in the cell next to her had silently pumped the gas version of it into her cell the whole time that she was there, influencing her mind and body. The dreams were of his own doing. When she had tried to sleep on her arms, he simply went into her cell when she was sleeping and put her hands back between her legs. He was surprised that she managed to partially resist the dreams as she had never actually seen that he was the man within them. It didn't matter much. She was trying to hide it, but he could tell she would immediately spread her legs again if he commanded it. Instead, he did the opposite. Nodding to the smaller door on his right he spoke: 'Go in there and clean yourself up, then come back here.'

She looked at him for a second and then slowly walked to what she discovered was a simple yet regal bathroom. She closed the door behind her, walked to the filled bathtub and stepped into the welcoming water. She didn't even wonder anymore why she listened to him. She scrubbed herself extra clean for him. Once she was finished, she stepped out the bath and dried herself off. It was then that she noticed the full body mirror pointed her way. She stood in front of it and ran her hands down her new body, causing her ever sensitive pussy to respond. She looked at her new curves and wondered why she had ever resisted. Looking into her own eyes, she barely even saw what remained of the proud former knight. All she saw was a woman, ready and willing to be taken. She almost skipped out the door, back to his quarters.

'Over here.'

Following his voice, she found him fully naked on his bed.

'Come here.' He commanded her and she followed without hesitation.

She sat on the bed with him and instinctively grabbed one of her tits.

'If you are truly sure that you want this, then you will have to make the decision.' He told her.

Why was he giving her a choice now? She wondered. His answer came as he simply laid down on his back, grabbed his cock by the base and pointed it upwards. It took her only a second to realise what she wanted, and she quickly threw her leg over him and started softly grinding her pussylips against his cock. It quickly became too much for her as she guided his tip to her waiting entrance and sat down, impaling herself on him. She couldn't hold back anymore.

'Ohhhh, fuckkk...' She moaned as she started to ride him.

It felt even better than the first time. Somehow having him inside her made her feel complete.

'You like that cock buried deep inside you?' He asked.

'Yes, sirrr.' She almost purred. 'I love your cock deep inside my pussy.'

He smiled as she put her hands by his sides and slammed her pussy down on him as fast as she could.

'Not so honourable anymore now, are you? A great knight willingly riding the man she was sent to kill.' He said as he grabbed her hips for good measure, squeezing her new love-handles.

'I do wonder if you even deserve to get fucked by me.' He said almost threateningly, knowing she would say, and do, anything to be allowed to keep riding him.

'I'm sorry, sir. Please forgive me, please let me ride you.' She begged as she felt filled with a new purpose.

'I suppose I can forgive you, if you swear your loyalty to me.' He said as he forced her to hold her hips still.

She mewled softly as she tried to grind against him, but his hands kept her in place, denying her more pleasure.

'I...I swear. I swear my loyalty to you. I will do everything you command, please just let me bring you pleasure.' She moaned.

Time for the final push. The one thing a female knight was never supposed to do, and she was going to do it of her own volition. Silently, he put one hand on her stomach where her womb throbbed with eagerness.

'You feel that, don't you?' He asked her.

How could she not? It was all she had been thinking about since the dreams started. Only now did she realised what the throbbing meant. She wanted, no, needed his seed. And yet, the last sliver of her honour made her hesitate.

'I...'

She fell silent. Her womb practically screaming at her to give in.

'Hmmm, I suppose you aren't that loyal then.' He mused.

'I am!' She nearly shouted. 'I'll do everything for you.' And she knew it was true.

He let go of her hips and put his hands behind his head.

'Then do it. Make me creampie that womb of yours. Prove how devoted you are.'

Her hips started moving on their own. She milked his cock as best she could. All the while she saw her former life flash before her eyes. Thoughts started falling over each other as the memories of her life prior to the cell become hazy. Why was she mad at him? All her peers would be disgusted by seeing her this way. Did she care though? No, she didn't. But maybe she should have? And yet all she saw was the man that gave her more pleasure than all the men she had been with combined. She didn't see the tyrant that he was made out to be. She smiled as she tried to scratch the itch she felt deep within her. He drank in the sight of her as she tried to look as pleasing to him as she could, rolling her hips and pushing her chest forwards.

'You're going to make me cum soon.' He said, gauging her reaction.

All that did was make her increase her pace.

'I want to hear you say it. Tell me exactly where you want me to cum.' He commanded, wanting to hear the former knight lower herself even further.

'Please...ahhh, cum inside me. Shoot your load right into me!' She moaned, lewd noises filling the room.

'You know, one of the side-effects of your transformation is heightened fertility and I myself am highly fertile as well.' He said with an almost evil grin.

She already saw herself by his side, pregnant with his child as he toppled the countries she swore to protect. All his words did was make her want him more in every way.

'Cum for me, please sir! Cum inside me! Please, please, pleeeaassee!' She begged as she laid down on top of him, mashing her tits against his chest as she kept slamming herself down onto him.

She kissed his shoulder as she mewled like she was in heat.

'Almost there.' He growled. 'Are you ready for your first breeding?'

'Oooooh, yes sir! Breed this pussy!'

'Whose pussy?' He asked as he gripped her jiggling ass.

'Aaaahh. Yours, sir!' She moaned into his shoulder, milking his cock for all she was worth. 'I want to be yours, sir! Please breed me!'

It was then that her mind exploded, fireworks went off behind her eyes as she gripped his shoulders and pushed herself down onto him as far as she could. He had gripped her ass and shot the first rope of cum into her waiting pussy. The orgasms he had given her before had been better than anything she had felt. This however, was something else entirely. He grunted as she felt him unload more and more cum into her. She was afraid it might spill out, but somehow it all remained within her. She panted and milked the last bits of cum out of him as her orgasm subsided. His hands were still possessively on her ass, and she didn't mind one bit. She noticed she had drooled on his chest during the earthshattering orgasm.

'I'm so sorry, sir. You made me feel so good, I couldn't control myself.' She apologized.

'It's quite allright. You did very well for the first time.'

The praise sent shivers down her spine which made her blush. She got off him the moment he rose up from the bed. He guided her on her back with her legs in the air. Deep within her, she felt his cum slowly sink into her womb and finally, finally! That itch in her womb disappeared and her body came to a full rest. Blissfully, she smiled at him, opening her legs wider for her master as he sat between them. When he looked at her, he saw the future. He saw his sons and daughters, that she would birth, conquering all those who opposed him. And she? She only saw him.