Vaid Empire: Conquest Ch. 01

The slow pace of his movements was mind-numbing, as his body ached for more. Yet he retained control over himself, utterly enjoying every second as his cock pushed in and out of her beautiful athletic form. There would be only one outcome to their lovemaking, and he didn't wish to rush it.

"You're so...fucking big..." Briza moaned, feeling her pussy stretch around him as he moved in and out. A part of her questioned if she was making the right choice, while the rest of her simply screamed in lust.

Overcome with pleasure, Dominax steadily increased his pace, repeatedly pushing through her vagina's grip as it caressed every inch of his shaft.

Thoughts of her athletic warrior body swelling with his child ran through his head, fueling his desire. NOTHING would prevent him from breeding her, here and now. The primal urge to impregnate his attractive companion had remained firmly inside his mind from the moment he reached manhood, yet only now did he feel that the time was right. There would be no further excuses, no more feeble misgivings slipping through his mind at night, wondering if he was ready to raise a child. He was committed, utterly.

The echoes of their moans intermingled with the surrounding sounds of insects throughout the trees, obscured by the darkness of night. Only moonlight shone down upon them, allowing him to see the perfect details of her body as he slammed into her over and over.

"Oh...gods...Domi..nax...!" Briza moaned, her pussy burning with delight at each thrust. She parted her strong womanly legs further, as if begging for more.

He happily obliged, ramming into her with renewed speed as his tip punched against her cervix each time. It was as if his cock knew that her fertile eggs lay just behind it, waiting for his seed.

Whatever doubts remained amongst her thoughts were finally pushed aside, her mind reeling in bliss as she gave into her primal urges. She would gladly accept his child, to lovingly grow it in her womb. "Y...yes! Breed...me...!"

A cry of passion that was nearly a roar erupted from his mouth as he furiously pounded into her tight vagina. The surrounding world no longer mattered to him, as his reality only consisted of their two interlocked bodies moving against each other. The cool night air, the sounds of rustling leaves, even the softness of the cloak beneath them, all were pushed to the back of his mind.

Through her haze of passion, Briza lightly rubbed Dominax's sides, feeling the powerful muscles underneath. He had grown into quite a formidable fighter, and she knew that she would grant him a strong child, born from her own warrior body.

Dominax moved his right hand, placing it firmly on her round breast before giving it a light squeeze that caused her to let out a moan. Then, using his thumb and pointer finger, he gently pinched her sensitive nipple, gritting his teeth as he knew that it would one day feed his baby. The thought made his balls ache, desperate to release their contents inside her fertile body.

Consumed by overwhelming desire, Briza pushed aside his hand, wrapping her arms and legs around him as she pulled him close to her body. She held him tightly, moaning against his neck as he continued to thrust repeatedly into her tight tunnel, never stopping.

Locked in a tight hold, Dominax savored the texture of her skin as their naked forms pressed against each other with a slight perspiration from their rough lovemaking. He hammered her into the ground of the forest clearing with only the white cloak separating them from the reddish dirt.

Neither cared enough to quiet their moans and passionate screams, as they echoed loudly into the night. They could only hope that they were far enough from camp to remain undetected from Cendra, though the thought mattered little to them. Only their pleasure remained important, as if they were the only two people in the world.

With her arms wrapped around Dominax's neck, Briza shifted slightly to run her fingers lovingly through his short black hair, wondering if their child would inherit it. The thought seemed to flick a primal switch inside of her mind, and she nearly screamed as she orgasmed.

He felt the tightness of her pussy increase as she squeezed down, squirting hard around his cock. His unrelenting thrusts drove her orgasm further, extending it with each movement until it finally passed after several seconds. Her toned body relaxed somewhat, despite remaining wrapped around her lover.

Dominax's cock felt like it was exploding with pleasure each time he rammed it as deep as possible. He knew that he couldn't last much longer, as his own orgasm was threatening to overtake him. "If you want me...to cum...you'll have to...beg for it...!"

"Oh gods...yes...cum inside me!" Briza yelled, her mind nearly lost to pleasure. "Make me...a mother!"

Her words fueled Dominax, forcing him to thrust faster and harder. Every second that passed seemed like an eternity of bliss, his cock wrapped in ecstasy. His balls practically screamed, begging to breed.

"Put your...baby...inside me! Give me...your cum!" Briza begged as she held onto him tighter, her loins yearning for his seed. "Get me...pregnant..."

With the last of her pleas pushing him just over the edge, he slammed into her one final time, smashing into her cervix with a roar. His entire body tensed up as powerful jets of potent sperm gushed from his cock, shooting deeply into her fertile young womb. Overwhelming pleasure coursed through him, seizing his entire being as his balls violently drained themselves into Briza's athletic body, seeking out her eggs.

The sensation of his seed spurting as deeply as possible inside of her sent Briza's arousal into overdrive, as she orgasmed once again. The sensation was far more intense than her previous climax, experiencing the pure pleasure of fulfilling the deepest primal desire of every living creature, to breed.

Dominax's cries of ecstasy echoed throughout the forest, as his legs shook from the intensity of his climax. Several seconds slowly passed by before his pleasure finally, mercifully, began to fade. His muscles went limp on top of her inseminated body, leaving him gasping for breath.

"I...love you...Dominax..." Briza muttered after several seconds, closing her eyes to enjoy the feeling of his weight on top of her.

They remained together for what seemed like an hour, though was most likely little more than a few minutes. Briza released her tight hold on him, and Dominax rolled of her and onto his back.

He looked up at the starless sky, as black as an empty void. Only two of their eight moons remained high in the sky, along with the massive structure of The Chimira. He reached over, inciting a pleased murmur from Briza as he placed his hand on her abs. Just as he always seemed to know that they hadn't had an accident after pulling out, he also knew that their attempted conception would be successful. Though it seemed impossible, the certainty he felt was unquestionable to himself, as if it were natural.

She would birth his child.

***

It didn't take long to sneak back into camp, where they were both relieved to discover that their little escapade hadn't disturbed Cendra's sleep.

Their covert session had been tiring, yet it was only when Dominax sat down and leaned against a nearby tree that he felt the full effects of his exhaustion. Within moments of closing his silver eyes, he was lost to a deep sleep.

The dream that met his sleeping mind was one of keen familiarity, repeating often throughout his life. Consisting of a cloaked figure aboard what could only be The Chimira, Dominax could only watch as the hooded stranger peered down at the world.

He had experienced the dream since childhood, though it seemed to increase in frequency as he matured. Never changing, it occurred the exact same way on each occasion.

Dominax had attempted to make sense of the strange vision, even confiding in Cendra and Briza, yet all three of them remained completely baffled. It was only when he had given up on analyzing the dream that it actually became somewhat comforting to him, a recurring piece of his existence that remained firm and unchanging.

And so he remained, peacefully watching the stranger gaze down at them as he slept, unaware of time.

***

Startled, Dominax's silver eyes opened quickly as Cendra shook him.

"Wake up, child! I spotted smoke coming from Nitri!" She shouted in panic, already wearing her armor.

He hurried to his feet while Briza slowly awakened, as her mother's shouts had disturbed her sleep as well.

Now fully awake, Dominax rushed to gather his things as they secured the camp, knowing that they would have to return later to collect most of their supplies. He strapped on his armor and sheathed his crude sword.

"Come on! We must hurry!" The mature woman commanded the moment they finished preparing, launching into a sprint towards their home. Dominax and Briza followed her lead, rushing after her.

Though they had begun to slowly work their way back to the settlement as their hunting excursion neared its end, they were still two full miles away. They sprinted the entire distance, fully accustomed to long journeys.

As they neared the settlement, they could hear the cries of battle and the roar of fire. It wasn't until they emerged from the forest edge that they viewed the full chaos of the slaughter. Looking down at the community from their slightly elevated position, the trio watched as a small army wreaked havoc on the outlying houses, while others ascended the unrefined surrounding wall using ropes and thin ladders. Warriors defended the settlement but were clearly outnumbered.

Without hesitation, the three of them took off running towards the besieged village, knowing that they had to help their people. While the enemy attacked from the West, the trio charged in from the South, attempting to reach their people with as little resistance as possible. The plan mostly worked, as only a small group of stragglers blocked their path. They quickly dispatched them, barely slowing down.

"Hey! It's Cendra!" A man atop the wall shouted over his shoulder, causing the simple wooden gate to be pushed open long enough for all three to enter.

"What's...happening...Avil?" Dominax asked, regaining his breath from the long sprint.

The young warrior, barely older than Dominax himself, descended a shabby ladder to meet them. "It's the Chiefdom of Zilrin! They're finally attacking!" He yelled, loud enough for them to hear over the sounds of the ongoing battle.

Cendra looked back at her two younger companions. Though her expression was strong and firm, Dominax knew her long enough to recognize the concern in her eyes. Concern not for her own life, but rather, the lives of her children. "If that's true, we must push them back! We're not going to let those pathetic excuses for men conquer us!"

Avil slid his battered helmet off his head, dried blood leaking from his left ear as he let out an exhausted breath. "We're trying to, Cendra. There just aren't enough of-"

A loud crash boomed through the air as the Western gate was smashed open. Dozens of enemy attackers poured through the opening, swarming the defending warriors. The men and women around Dominax began to yell, charging to help their companions.

With one last glance at his adoptive mother, Dominax could see that she clearly considered commanding her children to flee yet knew that it would be pointless. They wouldn't allow their home to be burned, no matter the odds. She took a deep breath, before letting out a war cry as she charged forwards, her children following close behind.

Dominax held his sword tightly, rushing to join the people he had known his entire life. The group of warriors reached the enemy, throwing themselves into the chaos of battle. He swung his sword, sinking it deep into the waist of an attacker, before pulling it out and cutting another man down.

The enemy swarm seemed to realize that they were being attacked from the side, as many turned to engage the group of fresh fighters.

Many of their people had already fallen. There were no battle lines, no commanders, only individual warriors fighting desperately to avoid death.

Blocking a strike that would have skewered him, Dominax cleaved his attacker's head from his body, before barely managing to dodge out of the way from yet another attack. Many of the men he fought were older than him, yet he had just as much skill as they did. Cendra had taught her children well.

With the experience that only a life of living in the lower half of The Human Basin could give her, Cendra slaughtered any who engaged her, with her sword dancing through the air in intricate patterns. It seemed as if enemy weapons couldn't get close to her attractive body, as she parried and redirected any that sought to harm her. Many men fell as she made her way through the sea of combatants, assisting fellow warriors as they fought for their lives. However, the sheer number of aggressors forced her to fight with increasing effort, and it became apparent that something would have to change, or they'd all be overwhelmed.

Dominax howled in pain as a sword slashed through his armor and into his chest, leaving a gash that stretched from his left shoulder to his right hip. Though it was semi-deep, it wasn't enough to dispatch him as he rammed his own weapon straight through the man who had wounded him, hoisting him off his feet before allowing the newly lifeless corpse to fall limply to the dirt.

He touched his wound, attempting to assess the damage. Without warning, an arrow slammed into his back, several inches from his spine. He spun around in pain, gritting his teeth as he watched one of his fellow warriors kick the archer in the chest, sending the man stumbling over the wall. His crude armor negated most of the arrow's force, though it still sunk into his flesh deeply enough to cause heavy bleeding.

An incoming sword forced him to duck after he ripped the arrow from his body, allowing him to remove his adversary's legs with a single slash.

Briza blocked a strike from hitting Dominax, before an incoming Warhammer ripped her sword from her hands. Defenseless, she jumped back, allowing Dominax to engage the large fighter with pained grunts. He swung his sword, colliding with the hammer several times before Briza rolled behind the towering man and jammed her hunting knife into his back. He left out a roar, seized by pain. The momentary distraction granted Dominax an opening, and he pierced the hammer wielding warrior's broad chest.

"Briza!" Cendra yelled out, just as her daughter picked up her weapon. "Help them! We'll hold them off!"

Switching her attention to the direction her mother had pointed to, the younger woman noticed a group of female warriors attempting to defend a cluster of children and elderly settlement members, who were huddled together in the center of one of the walkways. Their houses burned around them, giving them nowhere to hide. She ran towards them, maneuvering around flaming debris until she joined them, assisting as they fought off several enemy warriors.

Dominax spun around to deflect an incoming slash, just in time to witness Avil's hand become separated from the rest of his arm by an enemy sword. The young man let out a cry of anguish, before a second slash opened a large wound on his neck that finished him off. Dominax gritted his teeth, defending himself as he watched the young man fall to the ground.

Briza's group slowly retreated, attempting to escort the helpless citizens out of the burning settlement. Warriors struck at them one after another as they made their way towards the Southern gate, cutting down her allies faster than they could defend themselves. By the time they reached their goal, less than ten of them remained to protect the large group. Briza took one last look at her mother and Dominax before reluctantly following the citizens through the gate. Though she didn't want to leave the battle, she knew that escorting the cluster of defenseless citizens to the safety of the tree line took precedence.

Dominax watched her leave, desperately hoping that she and his newly sired unborn child would be safe. He then turned his attention back to the conflict, blocking a sword before severing the wielder's arm.

A loud war cry rang out across the settlement, allowing Dominax to glance up just in time to see a winged man land on top of the wall, immediately recognizing him.

A member of the Lanthian species, the man's presence was a rare sight in The Human Basin. With the features typical of his species, the man had large bat-like wings extending from his back. The left side of his body was light green, while the right side was dark green. The two skin tones met in the center of his body, creating a wavy line that was unique to each individual Lanthian. Similar to his skin, his irises were both different shades of green. Though unlike the other members of his species, this particular Lanthian lacked any hair. Instead, his bald head was covered in scars, indicating a past of brutal conflict.

Though Dominax had never met him before, the man's involvement in the battle allowed him to easily identify the stranger as Chief Manith, leader of the Zilrin Chiefdom. Like most of his settlement, Dominax had heard rumors of how the winged man escaped the cruel matriarchal homeland of the Lanthians before taking over a human Chiefdom for himself.

The strange Chief had been a thorn in the side of Nitri ever since, though no one expected the all-out massacre that they were now fending off.

"Find the elders and slaughter all who stand in our way! Make them regret refusing my protection!" Chief Manith commanded, his voice booming over the sea of clashing men and women. He then leaped into the air and landed heavily on the ground, wielding a long spear as he joined his men.

Cendra's breath was strained as she dodged and spun, skillfully evading enemy attacks while cutting down far more than her allies were able to. Yet despite all her experience and willpower, it only took a single unlucky arrow fired from halfway across the settlement to finally hit her, sinking deep into the side of her neck. She cried out in pain, reaching up with her left hand to grip an arrow that hadn't even been intended for her. Whether the wound was survivable or not was soon irrelevant, as one of her attackers took advantage of her pained state by ramming his sword through her abdomen.

Though he was several meters away from her, Dominax watched as the woman who had raised him collapsed to the muddy ground. Witnessing the fatal stab nearly felt as if the sword were piercing him instead. He let out an enraged scream, immediately setting off in her direction. He pushed through the crowd of clashing warriors, cutting down anyone who stood in his way while parrying incoming attacks.

Chief Manith fought nearby, leading his men as they killed members of the settlement. Resistance was clearly a losing battle, yet the warriors fought with everything they had to protect their homes.

Dominax's allies fell one by one, completely overwhelmed by the Zilrinian numbers. He reached Cendra's body, peering down at the woman who had saved his life. She had become a mother to him, the only family he had ever known.

With nothing but pure hatred, Dominax launched himself at the nearest combatant, hacking at the man with fury until he overpowered and killed him, before moving onto the next. Skill had no place amongst his rage, as he used brute strength to dispatch anyone around him.