Cold Comfort: Viktor and Illu (closed for HeyYoureThatGuy)

[faerun_girl]

Illu enjoyed her husband's care and attention after every time they were intimate--he liked to use her hard, but he also knew how to clean and care for her. In all honesty, if she could do away with the Queen part, being her King's pet held all the appeal.

But she would not allow any other woman to be his Queen.

She felt a smile form on her lips at what her husband told her. She had glimpsed the room where Marthe mimed meeting with his generals. She would obey.

"Yes, Master, I will be out of sight." she turned to him in the bath, and let him carry her out to their bed, where she was already figuring out what words or way she could let Marthe know what she wanted to do while her husband was at his meeting.

"Good night, Master." she said, fingering the collar he had given her, and in a bout of whimsy, was thinking what diamond design she would ask him to make for her.

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

The next morning, Viktor made sure he and his bride were able to share breakfast. He'd started to get a sense of what she liked and made sure the kitchen knew that as well. After they ate, he turned to his nude Little Princess, dressed only in a collar and said, "If you are to speak to Marthe, you can be dressed if you like. She healed you as best she could, so there are no secrets with her as far as your naked body is concerned. I'll be back when this meeting is finished."

Viktor leaned down and kissed the top of his Little Princess's head.

Before meeting with his generals, he made one little detour to speak with Ingvar, the fortresses chief engineer, about some new projects he wanted to be completed as soon as possible.

Then he entered the great hall, sat at the head of the table, the generals having already gathered. He began to give them more specific peacetime orders. The most important in his mind was the reestablishment and protection of trade routes disrupted during the war, as well as forging new ones with the elves. (It's harder to fight a people who you rely on for goods.)

 

[faerun_girl]

The first thing Marthe asked her in their soft pantomime and drawing-based communication was when the two of them would be producing an heir, and Illu was glad she asked. Somehow, she was able to tell Marthe that Viktor didn't want her wearing anything, and the woman was amused and did not mind. Illu, however, decided she would wear her mother's robe.

Then she told Marthe what she planned. At first, the Dryger woman who stood taller than her said no, but Illu said it was for making an heir, and that it was important. That she just made up that part about libido and such she would keep to herself.

Marthe wrapped the Queen in a hooded robe she found in the elven woman's wardrobe, made of very light and thin silk. Illu would have to use magic to warm herself in the halls. When Marthe put Illu where she was supposed to be, she stayed out of sight, watching Viktor and his generals file into the council chamber, hoping the new Queen knew what she was doing.

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Illu heard the clatter of booted feet and made herself smaller underneath the council chamber tablet. As expected, it was very large, and was easy to get under thanks to her small stature. Going to the chamber only in a robe and her boots may have been a bad decision, though, as it was hard to stave off the cold continuously. So hard to choose what to obey when she's disobeying already!

But she knew her husband would like her little surprise. He was the one who emboldened her, and it was his own fault for awakening her to such things that she was under this table in the first place.

Now, to make sure which one was her husband. It wouldn't do to suddenly have her little prank pulled on an unsuspecting Dryger general...

She was quite surprised to see that within the confines of the Drageri fortress of her King, the males wore kilts. And quite surprised to notice that she could now differentiate each general by what they had under their kilts. She wondered what her husband would think of this--he would probably spank her.

But she was going to get a spanking anyway so might as well go for broke. For one in her life, Illu could give in completely to her desires and break rules because she knew her Master would always be there.

The table was so high, she didn't even need to crawl--she could very well stoop. Her husband was seated at the head of the table--she would know those thick grey legs and the sight of his manhood anywhere.

Before she did so, she had to calm down. It wouldn't do for this opportunity to be wasted.

Doffing the hood and pushing her hands through the holes on the side of her cape, she let her husband feel the crackle of elven magic, subtle, but with that edge of ozone. She just gave him a little buff of alertness and sensitivity; it would help with heightening what she was about to do.

Then her hands went to his knees, where she began to rub, her face also going to one knee, her cheek pressed against it.

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

Viktor stressed to his generals that he would not tolerate insubordination. They were at peace and only to defend if attacked. He didn't want rouge elves to start the war again.

Then he felt it, the faint crackle of elf magic. It set his heart racing. But this wasn't the racing of preparing to fight. This was lust. He knew that magic now. It was his Little Princess.

What is she—

Then he felt her delicate hands on his knees, her cheek on his leg. It felt...more. What witchcraft had his slutty Little Princess used on him? Everything she was doing felt amazing.

Under his breath, in elvish, he whispered, "What are you doing, Little Princess?" And though he tried, he failed to suppress the shudder in his breath. She would pay for this dearly later. But that was later. This was now, and now she felt so good.

 

[faerun_girl]

"Being a slutty Little Princess." she whispered back, and saw that his heart rate increased as her hands crept upward under his kilt until she reached her prize, which she began to stroke with saliva-lubricated hands.

She pushed his knees apart so she could dive under his kilt, and she pushed her nose into the juncture of his balls and cock, inhaling and starting to lick, as her hands stroked the shaft above her head.

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

Viktor was trying hard to stay on topic about trade deals and grain shipments. His Little Princess was not making that easy. But he was going to finish his essential business. Then he had a surprise for his naughty elven princess and his generals as well. Once the last bit of logistics was out of the way and his cock was screaming to be buried in his wife, he told his generals he had something important to show them, but they must remain seated the whole time.

Then in elvish, he said, "Little Princess, cast your spell."

He pulled her out from under the table, laying her on her back. He saw all she was wearing was a cloak, her breasts and cunt on full display. He thought she'd be wearing a dress. Well, she'd made a liar of him. Though depending on how this turned out, he might amend his rules.

He set his cock at her entrance and told his generals that wonders of elf brides. He ran his cock up and down her slit.

"How many?" he asked his slutty Little Princess.

 

[faerun_girl]

Illu couldn’t help herself and licked his cock from base to tip, her sensitivity spell making the sensations tenfold, and she began to suckle at his tip, licking and lapping the hole at the top to get a taste of his precum, which leaked copiously. All in all, she though she was doing pretty good and would even get a spanking, when she suddenly heard her husband speak in elvish, telling her to cast her spell.

What?

Then he hauled her from beneath the table and set her down roughly. She looked up to see a half a dozen or so Dryger males in armor and kilt looking down at her like they had never seen an elven woman before. She was about to protest when her husband saw she was naked under her cloak, and they could all see her breasts and mound.

Her hand drifted down to her abdomen and she spoke the words of her spell.

She swallowed, seeing the barely-contained intensity in her husband’s eyes. “T—twenty?”

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

Victor lifted his cock above her clit, bringing it down hard. He wasn't counting out as he did it. He was telling his generals that the future of their country wasn't in killing off the elves, but in mixing their blood with them. He wasn't sure how many were catching all he said. They all stared at his Little Princess. He snapped at them to get them to listen.

When Viktor had given Illu the twenty she'd asked for, he placed his cock at her entrance and thrust in one smooth motion. He no longer thought he needed to hold back. He told them of the elf magic that would make for easier breeding, or at least attempted breeding, as the crown of his member stretched his Little Princess' belly, mimicking what it might look like when she bore him children.

"Come on my cock, you dirty elvish slut. Show them how much elvish women crave Dryger cock."

 

[faerun_girl]

Illu thought Viktor would spank her in front of them for her disobedience, but she was wrong--and he was beyond mad. He let all his generals see his massive Dryger cock fall sharply against her pink, elven slit, that sluiced and leaked her fluids since she started the spell, the sound of his shaft falling against her slit echoing in the room.

Along with her needy moans. She didn't care how many rules she broke--her husband not hiding her body or telling her to stop. He was raising the stakes.

She heard him speaking in Drageri, and she thought she heard "bride" and "elf" mixed in there, the felt him slide home, her stomach expanding, so much that the generals could see the outline of their king's cock on her flat, pale stomach. Her nipples peaked in the air, but with Viktor snug inside her, she was far from cold.

"Yes Master, I'm your dirty elven slut..I love your Dryger cock...." she mewled, spreading her legs wide and looping her arms around his neck. She didn't care who saw her, this was the hardest she ever felt Viktor inside her.

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

Her spell had quickened his release. He felt it coming. But he could impart one more lesson before he filled her.

He whispered in her ear the Drageri words for, "I love your Dryger cock"

"Scream it out for me, my slutty Little Princess. I want the whole fortress to hear."

And then, Viktor, Warchief of the Dryger and High King of Bast-Galarion, filled his Little Princess' womb to bursting with his seed.

 

[faerun_girl]

Illu's pupils dilated as she felt his cock swell inside her, and she repeated the exact words he said in her ear as she came, screaming, her legs tensing and toes curling just where the generals could see.

"I love your Dryger cock, Master!"

They heard the spurting of Viktor's cock into their own elven Queen, and the dirtiest of Dryger words spoken from her mouth. Try as they might, they could not deny that their Warchief's bride was possibly the most beautiful elven woman they had seen, and that she made it possible for someone with giant and Dryger blood to take a cock that big and love it, then perhaps an elven bride was not such a bad thing.

Their King certainly had no qualms sharing the experience firsthand with them.

Illu was whimpering softly as she came down from one of the most intense orgasms she experienced, and waited for her husband to finish his load inside her. Somehow, feeling all the most powerful men in Dryger looking at her naked body being bred made her feel more like a Queen than anything else.

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

Viktor dismissed his men. He lay Illu on the table, staying inside her. They still needed to produce an heir. But he put his hand around her throat and gave the lightest squeeze.

"Little Princess. You are being a very bad girl. You left the chambers, and you did so almost naked." "I said I'd be the only one to see you naked, but now my generals all have. Do you like that? Do you like other people seeing you like this? Should I forbid you from wearing clothes at all while in the fortress? Have you walk these halls with your tits, your ass, your pussy on display for everyone? Is that what you want?"

He let go of her neck and grabbed the ring of her collar. He growled, "This was supposed to be symbolic. Should I put you on a leash to keep you under control?"

 

[faerun_girl]

As his generals filed out of the room, she heard them talking, but couldn’t understand the words. She wondered what they talked about, even as her husband seethed. She was really going to get it now.

His cock pulsed inside her and she bit her lip, feeling very stretched and naughty on the council chamber table.

“I just missed you Master. I’m sorry. But you were in the room anyway. And I’m only here because you’re here.” She pouted a little, then tried to move with his cock impaled in her. She imagined doing as he asked, and a blush crept up her breasts, neck and face. “If you make me do that, does it mean you fuck me even in the halls while everyone watches!”

Again Illu realized how much trouble she would get in only too late, and her hand clamped over her mouth, having spoken before thinking. But the idea of her husband picking up her small body in front of his generals again made her whimper. What did they think? Why did Viktor do that? He didn’t have to fuck her in front of them.

The blush got even worse when he pulled at the ring of her collar. She felt herself slowly slipping into subspace. “I...I would like that, Master. Can it be made of diamonds?”

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

She'd driven him mad with desire, using her spell. Now he was shifting the rules, but she seemed very inclined to follow them.

He had her throat in a tight grip, squeezing just enough to make it a struggle for her.

"You'd like that, my slutty Little Princess. You'd like having your cunt filled with my cock for all to see. You want people watching as I put an heir in your belly? You want to make sure that when you are with child, there are no doubts whose." He was angry, but even then, his cock was roaring back to life inside his Little Princess, and he started slowly undulating his hips. "You like that, wouldn't you. And having you on a leash, right there with me at all times. And you'd beg me like a pup asking for scrap, pawing at my lap, except it'd be what's in my lap that you really want? And I'd tell you when you could hop up to get exactly what you want. You want everyone to see how much of a cock hungry their queen is?"

Viktor was fully hard now. He had taught his Little Princess much, but these were things he never thought of before. He started thrusting into her in earnest.

 

[faerun_girl]

The more Viktor held her throat, the deeper she went into subspace, and the sensation of his cock thrust inside her felt even heavier, like he was holding her under water with his massive member lodged inside her. Did he like showing her off to his generals? Did he really want them to get elven brides like him?

His hand was so heavy, and he pressed her throat just right. Illu could stay here forever. "Y-yes, Master. I like it when people see you fucking me. That you'll get me pregnant, Master."

When he began move his hips, she thought she couldn't feel any more amazing. The tip of his cock pressed against her womb, and it was all she could do to raise her legs, her pussy already sucking his thick rod deeper into her small body. Her breasts peaked in the cold air, and if anyone walked in the door after he ordered the Dryger generals out, they'd find the King with his hand on the Queen's neck as he rammed into her tiny body with his huge member.

"P-please could I have a leash, Master?" she managed to gasp out even with his hand on her throat. She wanted to say more, but that's all the air she had at the time. She had to gulp and struggle for air, her small hands coming up to hold onto his muscled forearm as he held her down.

"I--I'll be a good girl, please. I won't disobey you anymore..." she mewled, even as her eyes went glassy from desire, and she didn't care who heard the Queen being taken by the High King in the council chamber.

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

"I will get a little leash for you, my pet." He was having no mercy with her pussy now as he thrust harder and harder. He was still careful of her neck. He wanted her gasping, not passing out. "But don't lie to me. You will never be entirely obedient. You enjoy punishment far too much. Admit it. Tell me how much you love punishment." With that, he took his other hand, grabbed a nipple. Then he pinched, twisted, and pulled. Not hard, but certainly not gentle. "Tell me your favorite punishment."

 

[faerun_girl]

She felt him release and press her neck again. He was so controlled, even now as she disobeyed him spectacularly with her little stunt, she really could see why he was the Dryger Warchief. She was indeed a very bad girl, and he punished her in front of his generals! At the back of her mind, she knew her reputation as Queen was on the line, but when it came to being Viktor's slutty Little Princess, she really had a different mindset for making decisions.

He could see through her so easily, even when she was careful not to tell him about the cost of her healing, he couldn't be fobbed off with a convincing lie. No wonder her people lost.

When he pinched her nipple, she felt like the pleasure lanced through her like a bolt, hitting her clit with uncontrollable sensation. Everything he did made her melt. And if he didn't stop pinching her nipple, she would cum again right there in the council chamber a second time.

"Master..I.." she struggled to speak under the hand on her throat, and to think coherently. But she was already in so much trouble, she had to obey. "When..when you slap my pussy..with your cock..Master."

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

Viktor was spinning plans. After this, he'd take her naked, dripping his seed to one of the leather workers so she could describe what collars and leashes she wanted. He'd find ways to keep her warm while she walked the halls naked.

Is there a way to keep her warm outside?

When would she ever need to wear a stitch ever again? He was King now. For a moment, he thought official functions, but a fancy collar could do. She'd go from no one else seeing her naked to everyone. And no one would dare touch her. They, of course, would fear Viktor, but after she fended off the attack, word spread of what she could do.

Viktor couldn't figure out what she was doing to him. He already realized he loved her, but now he was learning how much further his desires went than what he understood before.

But he couldn't let her get away with everything she'd done just now. He continued thrusting in her as he asked, "Do you want your pussy slapped right now?"

 

[faerun_girl]

Illu was completely oblivious to her husband’s planning, and was fairly insensate from how he just wouldn’t stop thrusting into her, the bulge on her stomach appearing again and again even as the seed he spurted inside her dribbled our obscenely onto the table where he planned his war.

“Y—yes Master. Please.” She whimpered, and she began to writhe as her pleasure built with each thrust against the soft spot near her womb, and soon enough she was cumming anew, her body fluttering around his shaft, milking him, her body asking for more seed to get her with child.

Her head slumped to the side, and she tried to breathe hard, her whole body trembling from two climaxes in such a public place. She might have to use her magic to get up after her Master punished her. What a delicious thought.

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

Viktor pulled out of her, grabbed his cock...and did his best to secure it under his kilt. It was obvious he was still hard.

"No. You need to be punished for the stunt you pulled, and since that's something you like, I'm not giving it to you."

This was difficult for him. He wanted to slam his shaft across his Little Princess's folds and clit, watch her jump and writhe and then slide back into her, using her body until he came. But it was his responsibility to teach her. And while the rules might be shifting, they hadn't changed yet. She wasn't obedient.

He slumped heavily in his chair, a sour expression on his face. He'd done it now. There was no taking it back. That would send her mixed signals about when and how she might bend the rules if she was looking to have her bottom spanked or her cunt slapped.

 

[faerun_girl]

Illu sat up on the large table, her naked slit quite making a mess of the wood, and she was suddenly feeling quite contrite. What seemed like a sweet surprise turned into something with lasting consequences, since he’d now shown his generals what kind of woman she was. She was not ashamed of her body or how he treated her, but she was worried it would reflect badly on her husband as king.

She pouted, and her eyes dampened, seeing how she upset her Master and she regretted her little game. “I...I’m sorry, Master. I just wanted to please you.” She said quietly, thinking it would just be her licking him sweetly under the table. She used the back of her hands to wipe away the wetness and pulled her cloak closed around her, covering her breasts and mound from his view, her legs the only things he could see and her face.

“I’ll not do it again Master.”

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

Viktor picked her up. He'd become practiced at sweeping the tears away from her face and stroking her hair when she was upset.

His voice was firm but gentle as he said, "My Little Princess, I don't like surprises like that. Especially when I thought you'd at least be wearing a dress, and I'd keep you covered. I thought I'd teach you a lesson. But instead, we ended up giving the generals a bit of a show. We can make that work for us. More marriages between our people will strengthen the alliance."

"But you made a liar out of me. I said no one would see you naked. What are we supposed to do about that." He paused. "Especially because as we were doing it, I found it exciting." He kissed her.

"We can salvage this. I'm not a tyrant that you should fear. Well, maybe fear me a little." He cracked a smile at her. "But I'm not going to impose rules that repress you further than your upbringing already did. We can explore together. You just have to talk to me, respectfully. Do you understand?"

 

[faerun_girl]

“It wouldn’t be a surprise if I talked to you though. I won’t have any surprised like that anymore Master.” Illu let her Queenly side completely fall away, and wrapped her arms around his neck as he swept her up into his arms.

“I don’t mind that they saw me Master but I was afraid of what they’ll say about you.” She said softly, feeling even more guilty now that he was treating her gently. “Yes my King I’ll talk to you about what I want and ask permission next time.”

She blushed when he kissed her. “Is that what you told them? That all elven girls are like this?” Her eyes widened and she shook her head. “That is not true. I think. But I think some girls can be persuaded to do anything if the husband would spoil them. Like you do to me.”

“I have to think about this if I want to help you promote more marriages. But I think it’s a good idea to do that angle.” She hummed softly to herself, leaning against his broad chest.

“The better you treat me, the more they would feel safe marrying you. That would mean jewels and riches.”

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

"I didn't say all elvish women were like you. I said they were all capable of being like you, but they'd find no equal. I told them how wonderful it feels to be inside an elf."

He swept his kilt to the side, exposing his cock still towering and rock hard. He picked Illu up and held her as he slowly slid into her.

"A feeling like no other." He wasn't moving, just staying there with his cock inside her, bulging her belly.

"Now, if you tell what's going on in that devious little head of yours, I'll let you ride this cock inside you."

 

[faerun_girl]

Illu was distracted from her thoughts when her husband swept his kilt away to reveal his turgid cock, and her mouth immediately watered. But she was feeling contrite, so she stopped herself from reaching out and suckling on it immediately. She was still surprised when he lifted her up like she weighed like a feather, and slid inside, the spell still in place for him to take her easily. Her cunny sucked him into her body eagerly, always ready for her Master.

Her pupils dilated and her whole tiny body trembled as she sat impaled on him. It truly was a feeling like no other that a cock as big as his could give her.

“Do all Dryger men and women want...want something like this?” She struggled not to move, not wanting to anger her husband further.