Vaid Empire: Conquest Ch. 05

"Dominax...she killed Korvis. Now, I know that was your wish from the beginning, but you weren't there to see it. The...joy she took in the act..." Briza explained. "The cruelty of revealing Fildir's death before slaying him..."

"A necessary act, however unsavory." Dominax interjected coldly. "His death was far more useful to me than his life."

Briza stood up from the bed in anger. "Don't think that I don't know that! I'm a warrior, just as you. I accept that killing is unavoidable at times, yet this was just...wrong. Sadistic."

Dominax stood to join her, placing a strong but comforting hand on her shoulder. "Briza, do you trust me?"

"You know I do, dumbass. It's her that I don't trust."

Wrapping his arms around her, he pulled her into a tight embrace. "Then trust that I know what I'm doing, that I am capable of managing those under my command. I don't question your skill in battle, and thus, you shall refrain from commenting on my leadership."

She looked into his silver eyes with conviction. "I made no such criticisms. I...just want to make sure that you're safe. You know I'd protect you if Xenia attempts anything against you. Even pregnant, I can still kick her ass."

Dominax chuckled, overpowering her as he pushed her onto the bed, holding himself above her to avoid her baby bump. "Of course Briza, though that won't be necessary."

Briza couldn't help but smile at his strength, pinned under his control. Her worries momentarily satiated, she closed her eyes and pressed her lips against his.

Yet as they made contact, the cloth door was pushed open as the very person they had been discussing entered.

"Well, it appears you two have decided to start without me, is that it?" Xenia stated, folding her arms with a smirk.

Dominax rose from the bed, helping Briza to her feet. "Not quite, though it has been a while."

"Too long." Xenia replied, her hips swaying as she slowly approached them. "Though has little miss swordfighter spoiled the surprises yet?"

Briza's eyes widened slightly. "I...had nearly forgotten..."

"Worry not, I shall do the honors." Xenia said with a playful grin before immediately turning to retrieve a folded piece of black fabric from a shelf against the far wall. She then returned, unfurling the fabric until he realized that it had been sewn into the shape of a man's body from the neck down. "As was your command, our harvesters have been producing as much chimira silk as possible. While we've all been incorporating it into our clothing and tents, it was only right that you'd benefit from it as well. Thus, we had them create a suit of pure chimira silk for you."

Dominax gently took the suit from her hands, feeling its softness. Made from the same material as his cape, he knew that it would be both fire resistant and insulating.

"I had to give them measurements from memory..." Briza added, blushing slightly. Despite the rather intense conversation a mere minute ago, she did her best to act natural around her female competitor. "Though its fit shouldn't be much of a problem, as it is quite stretchy. It'll go perfectly under your armor."

Once again crossing the room on her long feminine legs, Xenia collected a large object wrapped in cloth from a separate shelf, previously nestled between two bundles of various herbs. "Though the main surprise came from our metalworkers." She said, placing the large object in his hands.

Carefully, he unwrapped the cloth until the object was revealed to be a new cuirass, complete with shoulder plates, chest and back plates, and flexible interlaced plates that protected the sides of his legs. White chimira silk Turinis strips hung from a thick belt, providing his groin extra protection.

"Good gods...it's perfect..." He muttered to himself, appreciating its many intricate details.

"You'll of course have to do...well, whatever it is you do to transform it into chimira steel, though our metalworkers did the rest." Xenia explained with her typical smirk, placing her hands on her hips.

"I have no words..." He said, before an idea occurred to him. "Although..."

The two women watched with curiosity as he searched the hut, placing the armor next to his old chest plate and locating a small piece of parchment and ink. Carefully, he began to trace the image of an elaborate crescent moon.

"Instruct the metalworkers to add this symbol." He requested, handing the parchment to Briza. "I first encountered it on the floor of the pod. I shall explain its meaning later, though at present, know that its origin lies directly connected to my powers. What better symbol to display on our banners than our greatest advantage? A proclamation that we know what's best for you."

Observing the symbol, Briza nodded. "It will be done."

"Good." Dominax stated with a quick nod. "You two have done quite well on your own."

"Oh?" Xenia asked with a coy smile as she moved in close. "Shouldn't we be rewarded in that case?"

Taking her meaning, Dominax's silver eyes ran over her body before he wrapped his arm around her and pulled her against him. "Of course, a man can find comfort in having selected competent mates."

Biting her bottom lip, she felt his warmth against her body before she began to remove her revealing top. "A mate that is only yours, my lord." She stated with a confident smirk.

Observing her perfectly shaped breasts, Dominax looked up and glanced at Briza who folded her arms. The movement caused Xenia to look back, before gently pushing herself from his grasp.

"There's no reason to pout, come. Join us." Xenia teased.

"I'm not...pouting." Briza replied with a hint of annoyance as her fellow female crossed over to her.

With methodical movements Xenia began to remove Briza's clothing while Dominax granted the stronger woman a reassuring look. Cautious, she allowed Xenia to untie her top and free her breasts.

"Well...almost as big as mine, aren't they?" Xenia teased, placing her delicate hands on Briza's firm orbs while making no effort to conceal her obvious attraction.

The touch brought faint redness to the female warrior's face, as she had never been touched by another woman before. Yet with Dominax's comforting presence, she made no move to resist.

Dominax crossed over to them, placing his hands on both of his pregnant lovers' shoulders. "You'll find that her main allure is somewhat lower, Xenia."

"Don't encourage her." Briza shot back as she shoved him half playfully, though he didn't budge.

Dragging her fingers down, Xenia caressed Briza's moderate baby bump as she made her way to her groin, stopping just above her white loincloth. "A wise suggestion, my lord." Xenia teased as she shifted her touch to Briza's hips, finding the clasps to her waist straps. She then looked into her eyes with confidence as she momentarily paused. Yet with sudden small movements of her fingers, she sent Briza's lower outfit toppling to the floor.

Taking a step back, Xenia nearly purred in lust as she assessed Briza's nude warrior body. "Well, no wonder you were quick to knock her up..."

The aroused gaze from a fellow female felt strange, though Briza simply turned her head away and placed her hands confidently on her hips, leaving herself exposed.

Dominax gently rubbed Xenia's pregnant belly, his cock hardening quickly. "And you as well. Both of you are more than worthy of bearing my seed."

With a satisfied smile, Xenia removed her own loincloth, exposing herself as well before grabbing their hands and leading them over to the bed. "Come, we shall delay no longer. Let us please you, my lord."

Removing his tunic as he watched Xenia lay on her back, his cock remained hard and ready as she spread her feminine legs. Overwhelmed with desire, he pounced onto the bed and mounted her pregnant body. Yet already wet from the sight of Briza's body, Xenia's pussy offered little resistance as he took charge and pushed his way inside.

"Oooohhh..." Xenia moaned as he penetrated her, feeling the cock that knocked her up deep inside of her once more.

Rocking his hips, he held himself over her as he dominated her alluring form.

Briza watched as he slowly thrusted in and out of her female competitor, feeling a burning jealousy in her heart. Unwilling to simply sit by and allow Xenia to win, she jumped onto the bed and pulled Dominax off of her.

Allowing Briza to roll him onto his back, Dominax watched with intrigue as she quickly mounted him. His cock still slick with Xenia's juices, Briza lowered herself onto his throbbing rod, biting her lip as she penetrated herself with his erection.

"Ah, someone's certainly eager!" Xenia laughed, moving her hand to rub her neglected pussy as she turned her head to watch.

"You're not ahhh fucking him first..." Briza stated with confidence as she bobbed up and down on his shaft.

"You'll both have your chance." Dominax replied with a satisfied smirk as his cock pushed in and out of her tight vagina.

Her feminine fingers working fast to rub against her needy clit, Xenia let out a moan as she watched Briza ride her lover. The sight of both an attractive male and female easily fueled her arousal, forcing her digits to rub frantically.

With her firm breasts bouncing subtly with each movement, Briza's angry expression slowly but steadily softened as she raised her gaze to the wooden ceiling of the hut.

Dominax placed his hand on her baby bump as she took his cock, groaning in satisfaction as he knew his child was growing within. Thoughts of their night under the starless sky ran through his mind, recalling when he had first filled her with his seed.

Mere minutes passed before Xenia cried out, forcing her pussy to cum from her own touch. Briza could only look down in surprise as her fellow female sprayed her pussy juices onto the bed and floor, having only heard gossip from her fellow women about such an act. To encounter a true squirter in the act brought a surprising tingle to her own loins, a feeling that utterly shocked her.

Ravaged by lust, Xenia took a moment to recuperate before rolling over and getting to her knees. No longer content with watching, she then maneuvered herself behind Briza and straddled Dominax's legs.

He watched as Xenia pressed herself into her fellow female's back, reaching around to fondle Briza's breasts.

"What ahhh are you..." Briza began to say, before Xenia slid her hand down to the warrior woman's groin. Then finding her clit, she began to lightly rub as Briza moved up and down on his cock.

The sensation of each thrust mixed with Xenia's caresses brought an involuntary moan from Briza's lips, echoing through the hut. No woman had ever touched her in such an intimate place, yet her body eagerly accepted the attention from Xenia's expert fingers.

"Fuck this perfect little pussy, my lord!" Xenia moaned as she played with her female competitor's sensitive clit, knowing exactly how fast to rub and at which pressure. Had anyone known that she had learned her techniques from her mother, her experienced touch may have been less welcomed. "Listen to her moans...such a little slut..."

"I...ahhhhhh....am not...!" Briza protested, her pussy burning with pleasure. Yet it didn't take long until she nearly screamed as she orgasmed around his cock, leaking juices onto his waist.

Dominax groaned as she clenched down, milking his cock. "Ahhhh...yes..."

Xenia waited with anticipation as Briza worked her way through her ecstasy, watching as Dominax grew closer and closer to climax. Yet just before he had reached his limit, she wrapped her arms around Briza and pulled her off of his cock. Together they fell onto the bed, before Xenia pushed her off and practically jumped onto Dominax. "We're not done here!"

Cock throbbing, he practically growled as he grabbed Xenia and flipped her over onto her back, pinning her. A submissive coo escaped her lips as he forcefully pulled her legs apart, sinking his cock into her snug vagina.

Knowing that he was thrusting with his cock covered in Briza's pussy juices, Xenia moaned loudly as he began to pound into her.

Recovering from her orgasm, Briza rose to her knees on shaky legs, breathing hard from her rough lovemaking.

Grunting wildly, Dominax was certain that nearby huts and tents would hear their cries, yet cared little. For in that moment nothing beyond their small hut existed in his mind.

The sight of the only man she truly loved slamming his erection into her female competitor brought a deep blushing to Briza's face, yet an idea crept into her mind. Slowly and hesitantly she moved closer, nearing Xenia's head. Unsure of her actions, she simply watched for several long moments, before her lust overtook her.

Moaning in bliss, Xenia was pleasantly surprised when Briza suddenly moved to straddle her face, pinning her head between her powerful thighs. Instinctively she reached up and gripped the stronger woman's hips, eagerly pressing her face firmly into her waiting vagina.

Briza yelped as she felt Xenia's tongue against her labia, lapping away as if reflexively. The feeling of another woman's tongue caused her heart to flutter, her loins tingling.

Dominax grinned as he looked into Briza's eyes, slamming his cock against Xenia's cervix. The sight of his pregnant mates interacting so intimately pleased him, for he had chosen well.

Working her tongue as she moaned into Briza's wet lips, Xenia quickly forced Briza's legs to begin quivering. The act of pleasuring another woman filled the healer with arousal, forcing her to cum within minutes of taking Dominax's erection.

He could feel her squirt forcefully around his shaft, lubricating her sopping wet tunnel. The tightness of her pregnant vagina caressed every inch of his large manhood, as if rewarding it for successfully fertilizing her womb.

"Xe...Xenia..." Briza moaned, surprised even at her own voice. She could no longer control herself, greedily rocking her hips against the woman's mouth.

Dominax could hardly contain himself, lost in ecstasy. "Ahhh...such an...ahhh...exquisite sight..."

Clenching her strong legs, Briza trapped Xenia's head as she climaxed, leaking her juices both into the woman's mouth and onto her face. Xenia eagerly lapped up as much as she could manage, never hesitating.

The view of his two females in mutual bliss nearly sent him over the edge, though Dominax managed to pull his cock from Xenia's vagina in time to hold off his inevitable finish. Though intoxicated by the thought of filling her pregnant pussy, there was one final act he desired.

"My lord...?" Xenia asked through the haze of her pleasure, though he simply helped her up onto her knees. Then, guiding Briza simultaneously, he led them to press their pregnant bellies together while remaining on their knees.

Moving to take his position while similarly kneeling on the bed, he pressed his cock between their pregnant baby bumps and began to slide between them.

Both utterly pleasured, the two women gladly obeyed by holding their moderate bumps together, feeling his shaft slide back and forth.

Slowly thrusting between their pregnant bellies, Dominax was flooded with primal satisfaction, for he had impregnated both gorgeous females. His children now grew in their wombs, preparing to add to his legacy.

Smirking, Xenia gently grabbed her own breasts, squeezing them lightly. "Dominax...they're readying themselves...to feed your child..." she teased, stroking her sensitive nipples.

The statement forced a groan from his lips, as he continued to thrust between their bellies. Knowing that their pregnancies were caused by his cock...that they carried his seed....

"Ooooohhhh..." He moaned, his cock pulsating as ropes of potent sperm spurted from his tip, coating their bellies and squirting onto the bed.

Both women looked at each other in satisfaction, hearing the cries of his orgasm.

Rocking his hips through his intense pleasure, Dominax could hardly remain upright as his thighs shook, his balls spewing the same sperm that had knocked up both women.

Slowly, steadily, his orgasm faded, leaving the trio in peace as they remained together. Dominax fell onto the bed, pulling both women down with him. He held them both in his arms, utterly satisfied.

***

"Back away!" The guard yelled as he and Dominax approached the outdoor cage. Nestled against the inward facing side of Domani's outer wall, several children had gathered to gawk and prod at the strange Lanthian imprisoned inside. Yet at the guard's command, they quickly scurried away.

Dominax approached the prisoner, brandishing his newly formed white cuirass. The black suit they had granted him fit perfectly beneath, soft against his skin.

"Oh thank the goddess!" The prisoner exclaimed, rising from his sitting position and clasping the rusted bars of the cage. His average height forced him to hunch over somewhat in the confines of his prison.

Folding his arms, Dominax appraised the strange green man. "Your name is Lalian, correct?" He asked, repeating the name granted by Manith's former harem. Though he had studied the man, Lalian had remained gaged during each encounter.

"Yes, my lord." He confirmed, bowing his head even further in his cramped confines before returning his gaze to his captor.

"I've been informed that you've been incessant in your requests to speak to me. Do not waste this opportunity, Lanthian."

"Yes, thank you my lord." Lalian replied in genuine gratitude, before his words began to flow frantically. "Though I have no knowledge of your intentions for the fate of myself and my former companions, I can imagine a few conclusions. Thus, I believe that it would be wise to demonstrate my usefulness."

An insidious grin came to Dominax's face. "If you believe that I intend to put you to death, you are mistaken. I'd much rather see you returned to The Lanthian Empire to gauge their response."

The green of Lalian's cheeks darkened as anger and fear broke through his already waning composure. "That's...that's unacceptable...I will never go back!"

"Then you had better speak quickly of this 'usefulness' that you seem to be confident in." Dominax stated coldly.

Calming himself, Lalian looked his captor in the eye. "I...apologize. There are several illustrations stashed beneath Zilrin's Grand Hall, consisting of designs for walls, defense, weapons, and several various buildings. I'd gladly trade their specific location for a place in your service, High-Lord Dominax."

"Ah, quite a unique deception, though I've encountered worse. Some time ago I defeated a man in combat who offered a night with twelve of his sisters in exchange for his life, despite stemming from an all-male band of poachers." He smirked, before stroking his short beard. "Though tell me something, if my warriors were to locate what you claim, what would be the purpose in retaining you?"

"Each design has been made by my hand, and mine alone." Lalian replied with renewed conviction.

"Interesting...though your claim lacks proof, Lanthian. Would you be capable of recreating these designs if given the proper tools?"

Lalian nodded eagerly, before tapping the side of his head with his finger. "Of course, my lord, scarcely a thought escapes my memory. Merely grant me a few days at the most and I shall prove my value."

"Very well." Dominax nodded. "I am not an unreasonable man. Fulfill your end, and you shall be granted your freedom. Such designs would prove to be more valuable than returning you in any case."