Cold Comfort: Viktor and Illu (closed for HeyYoureThatGuy)

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

"This being...? Speak clearly, my Little Princess. I can't help you if I don't understand what you're asking."

He lifted her slowly, just a little bit before setting her back down until she sat on the root of his cock.

"Stop being coy, and I'll really fuck you. You're too much of a slut to waste time with dancing around what you want."

 

[faerun_girl]

This was a different kind of torture. Not being able to move while her husband addressed her calmly, as if she was the only one affected by being connected, his massive member pulsing and putting so much pressure inside her small body.

She made a broken sound at the back of her throat when he lifted her up, and set her back down, the head of his cock inside her scraping against her softest parts.

"I...I just don't know what..what to call how we are...Master." she bit her lip, trying desperately not to move even if she wanted to ride him until she was blind. "Do..Do Dryger want to be Masters and Mistresses to elves like you are to me...? Or the opposite...?"

"I think...encouraging marriages at..at all social classes...require different approaches..." she bit her lip, trembling with the effort not to move. "A..house..and land for farming..up to warrior...classes."

"Courtship...rituals...for nobles...oh Master, you're so big!" she was unable to stop herself, covering her face with both hands as he called her a slut, her pleasure escalating even as she was really just sitting on the King's rod.

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

Viktor started bouncing her up and down harder on his rod.

"Different people want different things. I say we let the people figure it out among themselves. Maybe they'll find they like the power and submission. It really doesn't matter to us, does it? Or are you having slutty thoughts about modeling our sex lives for the elvish courts? Surrounded by them all watching you getting fuck by your king. Getting filled to bursting with my seed so you can bare my children?"

He picked up speed and force and was soon fiercely using her body for his pleasure.

"I'm about to fill your womb again. Here. It. COMES!"

He had enjoyed all the sex he'd been having with his Little Princess, but something about this particular orgasm set it apart. He came so hard that he was afraid he'd throw his Little Princess of his cock with the force of it. He felt spent as he slumped in his chair, his member holding in as much of his cum as possible.

 

[faerun_girl]

Illu felt her mind go blank as her Master began to use his hips to bounce her up and down his cock--she reckoned he was using a lot of his actual warrior's strength to do so, and it just made everything more intense knowing that the same power he used to slay enemies was the same strength he used to rail her like this.

"Oh, Master, yes please. Please fuck me in the Palace. I....I want all of them..to see..." she said suddenly, even as she was shocked to the core at the back of her mind that that's what she wanted, imagining all the noblewomen and men seeing her large, virile, handsome Dryger husband stretching her out and breeding her. "I want all of them to see the High King fuck his Queen!"

He bounced her harder, and she had never been deeper in subspace. She felt the orgasm rushing up to her like a geyser, and came at the same time her husband shot another load of his sperm in her womb.

She couldn't help it. She screamed out "Master!!" in the Drageri tongue, as Marthe had taught her that morning, the naughtiest side of her hoping the whole fortress did hear.

She fell forward onto his chest as he sat there, both of them panting, feeling the complexity of this particular sexual encounter, as continuous fucking for the past week hadn't waned one bit since she recovered from healing him on their journey.

They technically didn't even have their actual honeymoon yet, and now their show with the generals lay between them even as he planted his seed inside her several times in a day.

Why did their lovemaking only get more intense as time went on?

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

Viktor again stayed inside her. This was supposed to help her conceive, but even if that weren't effective, he'd still do it just to feel her around him. Eventually, he softened enough to slid out on his own, a mixture of their fluids splattering to the floor.

"Come with me."

Viktor brought Illu to Sylvia. In the fortress and perhaps all Dryger land, Sylvia was the most talented seamstress and leatherworker. Her husband, Arnstein, worked with metals from jewelry forging to armor. Between the two of them, there wasn't any item worn that couldn't be crafted right here in the fortress.

Viktor played translator, but soon through some muddled conversation and sketching, The Dryger Duo was able to figure out what their ravishing Queen wanted.

Viktor made sure that everyone in the fortress, and eventually everyone outside it, knew that those who harassed the Queen in any way would be granted the mercy of deciding if either the King or the Queen would be deciding their fate. Viktor would easily tear them limb from limb, and word had already spread of why the Queen was to be feared.

 

[faerun_girl]

Illu let her husband lead her to two Dryger who did not seem like most of the warrior class she'd seen on her first few weeks here. They were shorter than Viktor but still towered over her. Their space looked like a tailor's shoppe, with bolts of fabric stacked against the walls from floor to ceiling.

When Illu realized that Viktor and the two Dryger were talking about her wardrobe, she quickly jumped in. She mostly pointed at their designs and told Viktor she wanted jeweled collars. One in particular, that she was specific with, was a diamond collar that had the most delicate leash attached, and though she blushed as she told Viktor how it wanted to look, she kept on. This would be the main piece she would wear when they returned to Bast-Galarion, and on any occasion that warranted a display of wealth.

While the Dryger were nowhere near as extravagant as elves were, her power lay in how much she could raise the High King from his status as Warchief into something akin to being an emperor. She realized that fucking his wanton elven Queen in front of his highest generals was such a bold power move that her Uncle probably knew of it already, with the way news traveled. It would shock and disgust a lot of people, but it would undoubtedly solidify Viktor's reputation as a virile, healthy ruler, who used his wife often. Their union could be seen as symbolic for the simpler minds, and that was quite a feat to achieve only a month into their marriage.

The next step was to get others to want a Dryger or elven spouse while being the other.

And the only way to do that was to be insanely, unimaginably happy with each other, that they became the talk of the would-be empire, in a way that everyone would be shocked but awed: their marital relations laid bare for all to see.

Did she mind being naked in front of others? No. Did she mind her husband's cock being seen by other women--she actually did, but since his cock would only be displayed to fuck her, she would deal with it.

But she still had to make it up to her husband. How would she do that without breaking any rules?

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

It would take a while for even the skilled Dryger couple to craft what their queen wanted. Viktor took his Little Princess back to their chambers and said, "You are going to stay here, for real this time. I have some other matters to attend to. But while I'm gone, I want you to make yourself ready for me. No coming, but I want you to touch yourself slowly. Take your time. When I get back, I want you so dripping wet I might be able to take you without your spellwork. Do you understand?"

He dropped her on the bed before kissing the top of her head. He paused for a moment. "I suppose I owe you this." He pushed her flat on her back, forced her knees open. Then he licked his middle and forefinger before bringing them down hard or her clit and slit five times.

Then he got up and left without another word.

 

[faerun_girl]

She still couldn't meet his eyes when they were alone, and said softly, "Yes, Master."

Illu wondered what her husband meant when he said he owed her, but it took all she could not to cum when he cracked his hand on her most delicate part. She had to close her eyes and grit her teeth.

By the time she could calm herself down, the High King of Bast-Galarion and Dryger Warchief had left, and she was alone in their large bedchamber and huge bed, whimpering pathetically as her womanhood leaked freely.

She turned, allowing herself to pout and scream into the bed for any number of reasons. Then she panted, and tried to calm down again. She never thought her marital relations would blow up to this proportion.

But more important than that, she needed to make it up to her Master, who was even kind enough to spank her, and without warning. So Illu sealed the door to everyone except Viktor, and began to touch her neck and nipples, hefting them in her hands, determined to obey her Master this time.

He said he wanted to take her without spellwork, so at least she had a goal. Now to get there while her husband was out, and she was a little elf girl in trouble with her Master.

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

Viktor had to arrange things in the fortress now that the rules were changing. He didn't want there to be any misunderstandings. He made sure the projects he set in motion were coming along. That some of the special items he ordered from Bast-Galarion were on their way. Ingvar's assignment was well underway, and Viktor trusted he could leave it in his capable hands and see that it'd be done before the end of the week.

He also took the time to study reading elvish. He also had a talk with Marthe about the rules and letting Illu manipulate her. Marthe was very apologetic, but Viktor assured her she wasn't in trouble this time. He had failed to warn her how tricksy the Queen could be.

When his long hard day was complete, he returned to his chambers, ready to see how his bride was fairing.

 

[faerun_girl]

Marthe had come in towards the evening to bathe her and berate her for duping her. The beautiful Dryger woman was taller than her and slimmer than the other women she saw who wielded weapons in the fortress, so she had guessed correctly that she was a healer. She also sensed a bit of magic in the woman, which didn't surprise her.

Even her husband had some magic, although not in the same amount she did or as close to the surface as hers. Still, it was a great thing to see, and gave her hope about teaching her husband's people about magic.

She shooed Marthe away, giving the woman an affectionate hug. She didn't know how early or late her Master would come back, so she needed to get on with his task.

To be fair, she was already in a constant buzz, maintained by her magic but with minimal effort. She'd release it when he arrived, since he said he wanted her to take him without the spell.

Illu knelt on their large bed, and she began to touch her neck, then her breasts, which always felt good when her Master fondled them. She pressed her nipples down into her flesh, and gasped. It felt better when Viktor did it, since he was rougher, but this felt good enough.

As one hand pinched her nipple, pulling and rolling it, the other hand went down to her slit, running through her sparse patch of downy hair, and pressed down on her clit. She leaned forward and let her face press into the bed, her rear up stuck in the air, her fingers pressing her clit.

Eventually, while she thought of her husband fucking her in front of his trusted generals and the looks on their faces, and wondered what they could be saying about her, she almost came.

Almost.

Needless to say, she was dripping wet, her pelvis heavy and tingling--now if only her husband would come back.

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

Viktor entered and found his bride waiting for him. He went to close the door behind him, but asked, "Should I leave it open, my slutty Little Princess?"

 

[faerun_girl]

When she heard his voice, she looked up, and jumped from what she was doing, her hand still dripping with her own juices, and she ran to him, jumping up to wrap her hands around his neck since he was so tall.

"Master!" Illu said excitedly. "You're back!"

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

Viktor, not bothering with the door, shucked off his clothing, already getting hard. He fell on top of her.

"We're going to go very slowly. I'm not going to go deep. If it hurts, I mean really hurts, you'll tell me, and we stop. We can always use your magic later."

Victor slid down her body in what had become a practiced motion. "And I give you permission to come now."

With that, his tongue was between her legs, licking up and down her dripping pussy. He could found her taste and more intoxicating each time. Lips on her clit, he practically growled in arousal.

 

[faerun_girl]

Relief flooded Illu when he said that she could cum, but she was more relieved that he wasn't angry at her anymore. His large body slid down, and he drew her legs open to lick her cunny. She felt the drag on her clit, and her pelvis felt sensitive and heavy.

It was testament to the state of her arousal that she came too soon, screaming, her legs moving to go over his back and her hands in his cropped hair. "Master!!"

With the door open, the sounds of her climax carried down the hall, and it was impossible that others couldn't hear.

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

Victor stayed with his head between her thighs a while longer. Then he sat up and began with his smallest finger, stretching her channel, using his tongue to keep massaging on and around her clit. With each successive orgasm, he would switch to a larger finger, until he was working his thick thumb in and out of her.

Upon that final climax, he set the head of his cock at her entrance and said, "I will go slow. I won't go deep. Are you ready to try this again?"

 

[faerun_girl]

Illu barely heard her Master as he tested and tested her leaking womanhood, that when he placed the massive blunt head on her soft slit, she barely felt any pain.

Still, the pressure was immense, and she braced herself to take her husband raw without magic. "Y--yes, Master...Please.." she searched for something to hold onto, and reached for his forearms to grip.

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

Viktor went agonizingly slow. He enjoyed it when his Little Princess used magic because he was able to lose control without permanently breaking her. Yes, he enjoyed hurting her. She enjoyed being hurt. It was a mutually beneficial arrangement—a symbiosis. Neither of them was complete without the other.

But this, this was something else. Illu had done all she could to make herself ready. She'd obeyed his commands. This act wasn't about causing or feeling pain. This was about sharing and strengthening their connection. There would be time to torment her later. This was meant to be a reward for a job well done.

He continued to push steadily into her. Watching her face, concentrating on the feeling of her around his cock. He wanted to know when he'd hit her limit.

Viktor accepted he might not come from this, but there'd be time for her magic and the magic between them later. For now, he gradually pushed more and more of his cock into his Little Princess' dripping cunt.

 

[faerun_girl]

Without her own magic, her nether lips stretched, hugging his cock without the aid of spellwork. It wasn't as large or difficult as Illu expected, but it was quite overwhelming. The pressure stretched her, and a smaller bulge appeared on her stomach as he pushed himself in.

She tried to calm down, but the feeling was indescribable.

So this is what it felt to completely belong to Viktor.

She breathed harshly, but just as she was stretched, she felt overwhelmingly taken, and understood that she was the only woman who could command this attention from the High King of Bast-Galarion. She would gladly take him like this again, only to feel his immense concentration on claiming her body.

"Master...does it..does it feel good?" she asked, her pale fingers grasping his forearms hard.

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

Victor grunted. "Yes, my Little Princess. It does feel good."

He was only a little past his crown inside her. It felt incredible, the way her channel gripped him, but he wouldn't be able to thrust any faster without injuring her. Of course, she could heal, but that would mean reluctance the next time he wanted to do this.

"You will tell me if it's too much." He was panting now, pitted in a struggle with his warrior nature to keep going easy with his tiny wife. She'd spoiled him with her magic. This was torture, but the best of the best kind.

"I love you, my Little Princess, and I don't want to hurt you..." He cracked a smile. "...too much."

 

[faerun_girl]

At the back of her mind, where some form of rational thinking still resided whenever her husband decided to cover her with his body, Illu was glad that she was capable of at least taking part of him. That way, it meant they could theoretically have a child just from being a man and a woman.

She felt him press in more, and she knew he simply was too big. She arched her back, and looked up, gritting her teeth as he pressed on. He was so slow and gentle, but his size was the sticking point. Neither of them were designed for the other, but the chemistry and compatibility were just too much to ignore.

"I..I love you too, Master..I wish..I could take all of you..."

When his massive shaft reached the halfway point, Illu had to cry out in pain--it was too much if it went on. The threshold between sweetness and agony had been breached. Her legs were shaking and she was sweating nervously.

"Master! Master I'm sorry..I can't..please..." she whimpered, tears staining her face. She felt like she failed him, but she would need magic for him to continue, no matter how wet or pliant she was.

Maybe next time, he could go further. But for now, this was the limit of taking her without spellwork.

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

Viktor backed off and kissed her.

"You don't need to be sorry, my Little Princess. My giant's blood was made for battling, not for bedding tiny elf queens. We tried. That's all I wanted to do. We got further than I expected. Don't try and please me with the answer to this next question." He used one hand to stroke her hair. "Do you want to just stop, and I'll hold you, or do you want to use your spell?"

 

[faerun_girl]

Illu’s hand came up immediately to her stomach, and she cast Viktor’s favorite spell. The pressure did not ease one bit, but the pain left immediately. Her body softened for him, and her insides were molded to accept a giant-blooded man’s cock.

“I used the spell already, Master.” She whispered in his ear, more for intimacy than to hide their activities. The door to their chambers was open, and anyone would be able to hear her take their Warchief’s cock if she wanted.

“Now, your tiny elf Queen has been made to take your giant-blooded cock.” She said naughtily, already pressing her slight form into his larger one, eager to make love even when he hurt and stretched her too far moments ago.

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

Viktor let out a relieved groan as he felt his wife's pussy become more pliant. No longer having to hold back, he swiftly buried himself completely inside her. Then he went as hard and as fast as he could, seeking two types of release. Everything felt better when he didn't need to be gentle. Soon he could feel his orgasm building.

"I'm going to fill your womb, Little Princess. If you plan on coming again before I do, you better start no—"

His fist grabbed a wad a bedlinen as he threw his head back and moaned. His orgasm painted her insides white.

He usually liked to stay inside her, but he felt like his bones were going out of him. He pulled out of her and rolled off of her onto his back.

"Thank you, Little Princess."

 

[faerun_girl]

Her husband’s telltale growl sent shivers up Illu’s spine, and even with the spell, the sudden entry of his massive member into her softer, gushing womanhood took her breath away.

And the way he took her, this may be the hardest he’d fucked her yet, she mused, as her tiny body shook from his pistonin. He shook the bed, and covered her completely, his warrior’s body straining over her like a desperate god, his blue-Grey skin moistening with sweat.

Just as he warned her, Illu’s body betrayed her, as if she wasn’t stretched beyond her limits moments ago. She cried out as she came, and her spelled cunny fluttered around his cock to milk him dry.

He groaned, and his sperm leaked from her body, dripping into the bed between her legs. He landed next to her and she immediately went to grasp his arm and cuddle close.

“I love you, Master.” She whispered, already closing her eyes, trembling from the memory of being taken without magic. “Are you all right?”

 

[HeyYoureThatGuy]

"I love you, too, my Little Princess." Viktor pulled Illu even closer. "And I'm fine. Just a love-drunk completely satisfied king lying next to his queen."

He let out a deep contented sigh. "Let's bathe and then go to bed. It's been a long day, and I think we both deserve some rest."

Viktor took great joy in washing Illu's hair, her back, and any other part of her he could. She was his, and he was going to take good care of her.

When they were under the slightly sex soiled covers, he pulled her tight, kissed the top of her head, and said, "Goodnight, my Little Princess."