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 Chapter 45: Long Is the Night for the Godless, part XVI



   Virian had been standing in front of this door for a while now,
pondering.  Why had she been chosen for this ridiculous job?  Well, Fel was
her master, so that probably was why.  But this situation was about as
awkward as it gets.  After Fel's grandiose speech on her wedding day, it
was irrevocable that the attack on Loogran would happen.  The people of
Vargran (read: Nergran) castle were unexpectedly excited about the upcoming
war.  With someone like Fel leading them, there wasn't any doubt that they
would win this century-old battle.  But right now, when the preparations
for the besiegement of Loogran were in full play, Fel was nowhere to be
seen.  Or rather, everyone knew where she was, but no one dared to disturb
her.  Ever since the wedding night, Fel hadn't left princess Neryn's
bedroom.  Apparently, the two of them had gotten to like each other more
than it was to be expected under such circumstances.

   Virian knocked on the door.  Nothing happened.  She listened closely. 
Nothing.  This was strange.  Virian knocked again and shouted: "Master, are
you in there?" Finally, the door opened.  But the person who came out was
not Fel, but the princess herself.  She wore only a nightgown.  Neryn
looked unusually disheveled.  She even had dark rings under her eyes.  When
she saw Virian, she seemed to be quite angry.  The princess signaled Virian
to be quiet.  "Shhhh...  She's sleeping right now!" Neryn whispered. 
Virian was dumbfounded.  "But...  but the army..." Neryn gave her an
annoyed look.  "Fel will come out once she's ready.  Now leave before you
wake her up!"

   Then she shut the door in Virian's face.  Neryn yawned.  She looked over
to the canopy bed where she had spent most of the last forty-eight hours.
Fel lay there on her back, her tall body stretched out over the whole bed.
The blanket only covered her right tit and nothing else.  In particular,
Fel's huge penis was completely bare.  It was still smudgy from her own
semen.  Neryn had gotten quite acquainted with this cock by now.  She had
had it in her mouth many times, also rubbing against her cheeks and her
earlobes, her tits, her armpits and her butt crack.  And, of course, she
had taken it up the ass numerous times.  Neryn's asshole was so sore by now
that it hurt with every step she made.  As soon as Fel would wake up, this
crazy fuck-marathon would continue.  Since Neryn really appreciated the
current break, she walked back to the bed as silently as possible.

   Neryn cautiously crawled onto the bed.  She took a good look at her
wife. Fel was so big, Neryn couldn't help but feeling like a child compared
to her.  In particular, her boobs were enormous.  Neryn's own bust really
wasn't bad.  But Fel's tits were at least four times as big as her own. 
The thought made Neryn blush a little, but...  she really loved Fel's tits.
Fel was such a savage woman, such a ruthless killer.  But her boobs were
incredibly soft, tender and sensitive.  Motherly, in a way.  Neryn wondered
if Fel would nurse their children.  The realization that followed this
thought brought Neryn down.  Children...  right.  They never would have
any. Neryn knew that she was infertile.

   During all the sex she had had during the last two days, Neryn's penis
hadn't shown any reaction.  It had just hung down like usual, flaccid and
useless.  Neryn was really jealous of Fel's cock.  It was so big, so
sturdy, and, most importantly, so full of life.  Neryn gave Fel's penis a
mischievous look.  Right now, it was limp as well, but...  She leaned over
and gave its tip a gentle jerk.  It made Neryn's heart beat faster when she
realized how warm it was.  Fel was still snoring lowly.  But her dick
quickly got stone-hard in Neryn's hand.  The smell that it emitted almost
gave Neryn a headache.  It was so vile and so lewd...  the scent of sweat,
semen and Neryn's own rectum.

   Neryn took off her nightgown.  She looked down on her own dick.  The
size and shape were nice, but...  Neryn touched it.  It showed nothing of
the reaction that Fel's prick just had shown.  Neryn wanted to know so
badly what it felt like...  She kneeled down in front of Fel's majestic
erect cock and then assumed something similar to a missionary position. 
Neryn pressed her balls against Fel's balls and rubbed her flaccid cock
against Fel's hard-on.  The sturdy sensation was just awesome.  Was this
what it felt like...

   Fel's eyes opened.  She smirked.  "Dry humping your wife, huh?" Neryn
stopped immediately and blushed all over.  Fel laughed, picked her up and
lifted her into the air.  "Wahahaha!  You're so cute!" Once again, Neryn
felt like a child in Fel's presence.  "Let me down already!" Fel nodded and
really put her down, placing Neryn's butthole right on the tip of her own
erect cock.  The glans immediately slid in.  Neryn gasped.  "No!  Not
there!" Fel laughed again and let Neryn down in a place where no pointed
things dug into her ass.

   Fel seemed to be in a good mood.  "Good morning, pretty princess..."
Without being asked, she kissed Neryn on the lips.  Their tongues wished
each other good morning too.  After the kiss had ended, Fel grimaced. 
"Ew...  your tongue still tastes of my semen..." Neryn turned red again. 
"I can't help it, can I?  You made me swallow so much of it..." Fel hugged
her and placed her hand on Neryn's left boob.  "My...  no need to get
grumpy again.  Slept unwell?  You're probably overdue for some good
nipple-sucking..." Since Neryn's penis was useless, Fel had concentrated on
Neryn's nipples when pleasuring her.  She sure had done an amazing job in
doing so, but...  Neryn sighed.  "No...  I'm just...  not really in the
mood right now..." It was quite an obvious lie since she had been humping
Fel's junk a minute ago.

   Of course, Fel knew what was wrong.  She smiled and kissed her wife on
the cheek.  "Hey, I haven't given you any present yet, have I?  Well, I
think it's about time..." Neryn had no idea what was going on as Fel stood
up and got dressed, getting ready to leave the room for the first time in a
while...



   But she was back soon after.  Neryn had to say that she was quite
surprised by how Fel acted.  She had been under the firm impression that
Fel only married her to get hold of the sword Aelgoth.  Never would she
have believed anyone who would've told her that Fel would really fall in
love with her.  But right now, it looked as if that was really the case. 
Of course, Neryn couldn't deny that she was herself gradually falling for
this woman, even if she might have been a maniac.

   Immediately after coming back to the bedroom, Fel had undressed again.
She seemed to prefer being naked.  Not that she ever wore too much clothes
anyway...  In her hand, Fel held a tiny vial.  She seemed to be very proud
of the thing she just had acquired.  "Here you have it, sweetie...  the
first present I ever give to you.  And let me tell you in advance...  you
will like it!" Neryn cocked her head with curiosity.  "I don't
understand... What is that?"

   Fel plonked her big ass down on the bed.  There, she opened the vial. 
"Let me show you..." She grabbed Neryn's flaccid penis.  Neryn was quite
surprised by that turn of events.  "Hey!  What..." Fel signaled her to calm
down.  "Shhh.  I told you, you'll like it.  I initially bought that tonic
in the ruins...  Zilia ruins, that is.  It's a stimulant, so to say...  a
little helper for special occasions." While she said that, she brought the
tip of Neryn's cock close to the vial and let a single drop of the lucent
blue liquid fall into Neryn's urethra.  "I have a 'friend' who's quite
versed in magic...  especially the manipulation of liquids.  So I told her
to raise this little tonic's power..."

   Neryn was a little scared when she saw the blue drop disappearing in her
penis.  It felt funny when it slid down her urethra.  From there, it seemed
to go into her balls.  There it stayed, emitting a pleasant warm feeling.
After a few seconds it began to tingle.  Neryn had never felt anything like
this.  It made her head feel light.  She closed her eyes.  It was really a
strange sensation.  Her balls weren't really hurting, but in a way, they
felt as if there were swelling up.  And they were prickling and itching and
all over.  Neryn touched her balls to calm them down a little...  and it
felt incredibly good.

   Then she heard Fel's voice.  "You might want to open your eyes again,
sweetie..." Neryn opened her eyes.  Something felt strange.  She looked
down on herself.  What she saw there was a completely erect cock.  Although
it was not as big as Fel's, it had a pretty impressive size.  And it was
really hard.  Even the veins stood out of the skin.  Neryn blinked a few
times.  Was this really her own penis?  It had to be, since Fel's prick was
only a few inches away.

   Fel grinned.  "Now let's do again what you've been trying this
morning..." She forcefully grabbed Neryn's cock and pressed it against her
own.  Neryn let out a loud moan.  Her whole body was trembling with
excitement.  This new sensation was so strong that she couldn't even speak.
Not that it was necessary.  With both their erect cock in her hand, Fel
began to jerk them.  The feeling of Fel's warm, strong hand around her
penis and the tightness of grinding against Fel's prick made Neryn cry in
wild ecstasy.  She felt her own mind drifting away from her.  Everything
went white around her...

   It didn't take more than a minute until Neryn reached her orgasm.  And
what an orgasm it was.  For the first time in her life, semen shot out of
her penis.  And it came out with such a face that it went all the way up to
the ceiling of the canopy bed, leaving a sticky trail of semen up there. 
Fel giggled.  "Not too bad for your first cumshot!" But Neryn's orgasm
wasn't even over yet.  More and more thin strands of sticky white semen
shot out of her cock and spread all over the bed.

   Neryn was breathing heavily.  Her eyes were teary.  She was left in awe
of the incredible thing she had just experienced.  The front side of her
body was covered in her own hot semen.  Neryn whispered.  "This...  is the
greatest present I have ever received..." Fel hugged her and drew the
shivering naked girl towards herself.  "Aww...  Such sweet words from such
a sweet girl!" She kissed Neryn on the mouth.  It was a very affectionate
kiss and the princess returned it with even more passion.  Fel put her
hands around Neryn's thighs and lifted her up.  This time, Neryn didn't
resist when her butthole was placed on the tip of Fel's cock.  It slid in
effortlessly.

   Both girls began moving their hips.  Neryn's ass slapped against Fel's
lap rhythmically, leaving a layer of sweat on it.  While Fel's huge penis
slid in and out of her rectum, Neryn realized the sensation of this prick
massaging her prostate.  Soon, Neryn's cock was completely erect again. 
She literally screamed.  "This feels so good...  Getting fucked in the ass
feels so good!" Neryn tightly embraced Fel and engaged in another
passionate kiss with her.  Meanwhile, their tits were rubbing against each
other.  Or rather, considering the size-ratio, Neryn's boobs were engulfed
by Fel's massive rack.

   When Fel began to gently jerk Neryn's cock while still constantly
banging her ass, Neryn thought that she would lose her mind.  Every single
part of her body- her tongue, her breasts, her nipples, her cock, her balls
and her asshole- they were all tingling with so much fiery excitement that
Neryn thought she would melt right away.  And really, she was sweating so
much that thick round drops of sweat had formed all over her skin.  She
backed away from Fel's lips and shook her head.  "No...  please...  this is
too much...  Ah...  Aaaaah..." Another orgasm.  Once again, her semen was
sent flying all over the bed.  Fel playfully slapped her wife's butt while
Neryn ejaculated all over their hot naked bodies.

   When her orgasm ended, Neryn felt as if she would faint.  Really, she
was close to blacking out.  But she kept holding on to Fel with her limps
arms while still being fucked in the ass.  It took a while before she could
talk again.  It was only a hoarse whisper.  "I love you, Fel...  I love you
so much..." Fel appreciated it.  She returned it by fucking Neryn's asshole
even harder and eventually filling her insides up with her thick hot semen.



   Aremie-Valas overlooked the army that had gathered in the outer ward. 
Right next to her stood her two generals.  As it was usual in Vargran
castle, the position was filled by two sisters.  Their names were Jaane and
Jaryn.  They were two battle-wise women in their late twenties. 
Aremie-Valas knew that their obedience to her was absolute.  She would
rather have these two commanding her army.  But from what she had heard,
Fel's fighting skills were without peer.  The duchess just hoped that Fel
wouldn't do something crazy...

   Jaane bowed before of the two-headed duchess.  "My duchess, let me
present you the army we gathered for you.  I'm proud to say that this is
without doubt the strongest army that has ever been fighting for Vargran!"
And really, it was impressive.  There were well over a thousand armed women
gathered in front of her.  The Loogranians would be quite surprised when
this army would appear before their gates.  A good portion of the army
consisted of forced recruitments.  It were black-haired women from the
highlands.  They had been given the choice of either fighting for
Aremie-Valas or having themselves and their families executed.  These
recruits didn't wear any armor to speak of and were probably not used to
wielding the weapons they had been given.  But they would still serve as a
formidable meat shield for Vargran's army.

   Jaane began to explain.  "Over here we have our elite units: The White
Knights of Vargran, the Red Knights of the Blood-sprinkled Banner, and, of
course, the Vargranian Guard.  The core our army are four squads of foot
soldiers, each of them consisting of a hundred able warriors.  Further, we
have over two-hundred archers, as well as numerous catapults to bombard our
enemy.  As you requested, my duchess, we also made recruitments.  The
fighting morale of the recruits is ensured by daily mass whippings and
random executions." It was obvious from the tone in Jaane's voice that she
wasn't too fond of the black-haired recruits.  Aremie-Valas also wouldn't
have minded if they all died in this battle.  Even if they would survive,
she would probably let all of them be executed afterwards.

   Aremie-Valas folded her four arms contentedly.  "Good, good.  Let us not
forget that we also have the troops that were granted us by Ishira." Jaryn
looked at her uneasily.  "'Troops'?" The duchesses' heads nodded.  "Yes. 
We haven't brought them out yet since we don't want to frighten the other
soldiers.  But from what Ishira said, they will prove to be very useful."
The two generals didn't know what to think of it.  There were many nasty
rumors about Ishira.  But if their duchess agreed with it, they had to
comply with her wishes.

   There was another topic that bothered Jaryn.  "My duchess, how many days
will we still wait until the attack?  Not only are the soldiers getting
impatient, we also risk that our enemy takes notice of our plans!"
Aremie-Valas looked at her strictly.  "You know exactly what we're waiting
for!  So don't ask such stupid questions." Jaryn lowered her head.  "I
apologize, my duchess.  It's just that...  this 'Fel' who is going to
command our army, she's nowhere to be found for days and..."

   Someone burped.  "Your Fel is right here, old bag." All of them turned
around.  The duchess, her generals and the whole army laid their eyes on
Fel as she walked through the gate that led to the inner yard.  Never had
she looked any better.  As usual, her dark red hair was tied to a long
ponytail.  On top of her leather harness, she wore a yellow cape.  It had
the black Vargranian rune for 'Death' on its back.  In her right hand, Fel
held the legendary sword Aelgoth.  To her right walked her apprentice
Virian, to her left her wife Neryn.

   A murmur went through the army when the soldiers saw Fel.  Under the
strict rule of their Vargranian generals, they were used to not being
allowed to ever speak out of line.  But when Fel stood in front of the army
with her legs apart and shouted "Are you ready to rape, to kill, to loot
and to destroy everything that stands in our fucking way?", they couldn't
hold back anymore.  The cheering was so loud that the whole castle seemed
to shake.  These soldiers were ready to conquer the whole world if Fel led
them.  Jaane and Jaryn exchanged worried glances.  This certainly wasn't
their style of leadership.

   When Fel hugged her little wife and kissed her on the mouth in front of
the whole army, the cheering and laughter got even louder.  Fel walked over
to the duchess and her generals.  She had an aggressive smirk on her face.
"Why are you standing around like a bunch of idiots?  We have some enemies
to kill..." Aremie-Valas knitted her brows.  She had more and more doubts
whether it had been the right decision to give this person the control over
such an army.  But there was no way that she would be able to take it back
anymore.  She would have to rely on her daughter-in-law, for better or for
worse...