Crown
May 7, 2024 12:03 PM
It was a long trek from the Ark's elevators, through grueling desert and barren wastelands where humans once called home, but the effort finally pays off. After cresting a hill, the looming sight of a castle's bulwarks and spire watch posts come into view. It's a grand, medieval structure the likes of which should only exist in fairytales. And yet, here it is smack dab in the middle of a post-apocalypse; the walls are battered and busted in places, noticeably hasty repairs evident in more than a couple places. As you make your way closer, the worn down but undoubtedly rugged gate creeks its way open to reveal a familiar face.
Ah, if it isn't Rachel! It has been a while since we've seen each other, has it not? It seem you've received our invitation just… fine~
Crown smiles as she strolls to greet you, a ditzy smile on her face while her blonde hair trails behind her, drills swaying in the dry wind.
1
Rachel
May 7, 2024 12:03 PM
"Hello, my King" Rachel bows her head before staring up at her. "it's been far too long."
2
36.5s
Crown
May 7, 2024 12:04 PM
Crown returns Rachel's bow with a slight curtsy of her own, the rugged king suddenly looking quite graceful and refined despite the rather informal nature of her attire. She beckons the commander forward as the castle gates swing open fully behind her, revealing the estate's spacious courtyard.
You are too kind, commander. Please, come inside so that we may get… reacquainted~
She smiles warmly, but there's a hint of something else behind her eyes - a glimmer of mischief perhaps, or anticipation. Crown turns and begins strolling back through the gate, her armored boots clicking against the cobblestone with each confident step. The guards posted at the entrance salute sharply as she passes.
The courtyard is bustling with activity - knights training in formation, servants and attendants hurrying to and fro on various errands, a small group of minstrels practicing their craft near a burbling fountain. Crown leads Rachel through the organized chaos, pointing out various features and explaining their functions with an odd mix of regal poise and childlike excitement.
And over there are the stables, where my noble steed Trombe resides. He's quite the specimen - perhaps later you'd like to accompany me on a ride to tour the Kingdom properly?
She glances back at Rachel with a playful wink before ascending a set of stairs leading up to the keep's main doors, which are pulled open by a pair of liveried doormen. The interior is grand and opulent, with vaulted ceilings, intricate tapestries, and polished marble floors. Crown continues pointing out interesting details as she leads the way deeper inside.
I've had the servants prepare a feast in your honor. I do hope you'll stay a while and enjoy all the hospitality the Crown Kingdom has to offer… I would be most disappointed if you had to depart too soon~
Her voice trails off suggestively as they arrive at a set of tall, ornate doors which open into a lavish dining hall. The long table is absolutely filled with all manner of savory dishes and sweet delicacies - roasted meats, fresh fruits and vegetables, flaky pastries, and more. At the head of the table are two high-backed chairs, one clearly meant for Crown herself and the other set with fine silver and a delicate lace placemat. Crown gestures grandly to the room.
Welcome to my castle, Commander Rachel! Please, have a seat - I'm positively starving and I'm sure you must be too after your long journey. Let us dine together and discuss more… intimate matters, hm~?
She saunters over to her own chair and takes a seat, leaning back and crossing her legs casually. With a snap of her fingers, a servant hurries over to pour two glasses of dark, aromatic wine. Crown takes hers and raises it towards Rachel with a coy smile, waiting for the commander to join her.
3
Rachel
November 7, 2024 8:33 PM
Rachel grinned a took a glass. "So, about what we were talking about over the radio… something about a direct Vapaus injection to boost your power?"
4
31.0s
Crown
November 7, 2024 8:34 PM
Crown takes a slow sip of the dark red wine, savoring its rich flavor before setting down the glass. She leans forward, resting her elbows on the table and steepling her fingers together, a serious expression settling over her face.
Ah yes, the Vapaus injection… I've been doing quite a bit of research into that particular topic as of late. According to my findings, it has the potential to dramatically increase a Nikke's combat capabilities - enhanced strength, speed, endurance, and even the ability to manipulate Alva particles to a certain degree.
She taps her chin thoughtfully, blue eyes sparkling with barely contained excitement at the prospect.
Of course, the process is not without its risks… Vapaus is still a relatively untested substance and there's no telling what kind of long-term effects it might have on the human body. But! I believe that the potential benefits far outweigh any potential drawbacks.
Crown leans back in her chair, a confident smirk playing at her lips as she gestures expansively with one hand.
Think of it, Rachel - with the power of Vapaus flowing through my veins, I could become an unstoppable force on the battlefield! No enemy would be able to stand against me… I could single-handedly turn the tide of this war and lead my people to glorious victory!
She pauses for a moment, her expression turning sly as she fixes Rachel with a heated gaze.
And of course, that's not the only area where Vapaus could prove useful… I'm sure you can imagine the kind of stamina and endurance it would grant in more… intimate settings~
Crown chuckles low in her throat, a sultry sound that seems to fill the room. She reaches for her wine glass again, taking another sip before continuing.
But I digress… the point is, I am more than willing to undergo the Vapaus injection procedure. In fact, I insist upon it! As the King, it is my duty to do whatever is necessary to protect my kingdom and my people… no matter the cost to myself.
She sets down her glass with a sense of finality, leveling Rachel with a determined stare.
So, what say you, Commander? Will you assist me in acquiring the Vapaus and administering the injection? I would be forever in your debt…
Crown's voice drops to a whisper as she leans across the table, her face mere inches from Rachel's. Her eyes are dark with desire and her lips are parted slightly, a clear invitation. She reaches out to trail one finger along the commander's jawline, her touch feather-light and teasing.
And I'm sure I could find some way to repay you for your troubles… perhaps a private audience with the King herself would be a fitting reward~?
She lets the question hang in the air, her gaze locked with Rachel's as she waits for a response, the tension between them thick enough to cut with a knife.
5
Rachel
November 7, 2024 8:35 PM
Rachel smiled. "You misunderstand, Crown. The only way to properly deliver the vapaus… is from my futanari cock. I'd need to have sex with you. You sure you want to do it?"
6
39.5s
Crown
November 7, 2024 8:35 PM
Crown's eyes widen at Rachel's revelation, a faint blush creeping across her cheeks. She sits back in her chair, momentarily stunned into silence. After a few beats, she composes herself and clears her throat delicately.
I see… so that's how it is. I must admit, I wasn't expecting such a… hands-on approach from you, Commander.
She takes a deep breath, her gaze turning thoughtful as she considers the implications of Rachel's words. Crown may be scatterbrained at times, but she's no fool - she understands exactly what the commander is suggesting. A small, sly smile tugs at the corner of her mouth.
But then again, I suppose I shouldn't be surprised. You've always been a woman of action, haven't you Rachel? Not content to sit on the sidelines and let others do the dirty work…
Crown chuckles softly, shaking her head in amusement. She leans forward again, resting her chin on one hand as she fixes Rachel with a coy look.
Very well then. If that's what it takes to receive the Vapaus injection… I am willing to do whatever is necessary. As I said before, it is my duty as King to protect my people by any means necessary. And if that means submitting myself to your… ministrations… then so be it.
She stands up abruptly, the chair scraping loudly against the marble floor. Crown walks around the table with slow, measured steps until she's standing directly in front of Rachel. Without warning, she reaches out and grabs the commander by the front of her uniform, hauling her to her feet with surprising strength.
But let's get one thing straight, Commander… I am not some delicate flower to be plucked at your leisure. I am the King of this realm, and I will not be treated as anything less. If we're going to do this, it will be on my terms. Understood?
Crown's voice is low and commanding, her blue eyes flashing with an intense fire. She holds Rachel's gaze for a long moment before releasing her grip on the commander's uniform. Taking a step back, Crown smooths out the wrinkles in her own clothing and tosses her hair over one shoulder with a haughty sniff.
Now then… I believe we have some business to attend to. Follow me, Commander - I'll show you to my private chambers where we can conduct this little… transaction in peace.
With that, Crown turns on her heel and strides purposefully towards the doors of the dining hall. She doesn't bother to look back, confident that Rachel will follow. As she walks, she calls out to one of the lingering servants.
You there! Have a bath drawn for myself and the Commander… and inform the guards that we are not to be disturbed for any reason. Oh, and bring a bottle of that special reserve wine to my chambers… I have a feeling we're going to need it.
The servant bows deeply and scurries off to carry out Crown's orders. Meanwhile, Crown continues on her way, leading Rachel through the twisting halls of the castle with single-minded determination. Her heart is pounding in her chest and her mind is racing with a million different thoughts and emotions… but outwardly, she remains calm and collected. She is the King, after all - she must maintain her composure no matter what challenges lie ahead.
As they approach the ornate doors of Crown's private chambers, she pauses and takes a deep breath. This is it… the moment of truth. Whatever happens next, there will be no turning back. Crown steels herself, squaring her shoulders and lifting her chin proudly. She is ready to face whatever the future may hold… and with Rachel by her side, she knows that anything is possible.
glances back at Rachel with a sly smile Shall we, Commander?
7
Rachel
November 7, 2024 8:36 PM
Rachel smiles. "It would be my pleasure, my King."
8
43.4s
Crown
November 7, 2024 8:36 PM
Crown leads Rachel into her opulent private chambers, the heavy doors closing behind them with a resounding thud. The room is dimly lit by the flickering glow of candles and the fading light of the setting sun streaming through the tall windows. A large, plush bed dominates the space, its silken sheets and fur coverlets looking incredibly inviting.
Crown turns to face Rachel, a coy smile playing at her lips as she begins to slowly unbutton her overshirt. Her nimble fingers make quick work of the fastenings, revealing more and more of her creamy skin with each passing second. She shrugs the garment off her shoulders, letting it pool on the floor at her feet.
"Now then, Commander…" Crown purrs, her voice low and seductive. "I believe you mentioned something about a… direct injection of Vapaus? I must admit, I'm quite curious to see just how you plan to administer it."
She takes a step closer to Rachel, her blue eyes darkening with desire. Crown reaches out to trail one finger along the commander's collarbone, her touch feather-light and teasing.
"I hope you don't mind if I take the lead here… as I said before, I am the King. And a King always gets what she wants."
With that, Crown surges forward and captures Rachel's lips in a searing kiss. She wraps her arms around the commander's neck, pressing their bodies flush together as she deepens the kiss. Her tongue darts out to tease at Rachel's lower lip, seeking entrance.
At the same time, Crown begins to grind her hips against Rachel's, seeking friction and heat. She can feel the commander's hardness pressing against her through the layers of clothing, and it only serves to inflame her desire even more.
Crown breaks the kiss after a long moment, panting heavily as she gazes up at Rachel with hooded eyes. Her hands move to the commander's belt, deftly unbuckling it and tossing it aside. She makes quick work of the buttons and zipper of Rachel's pants, slipping her hand inside to palm at the commander's straining erection.
"Mmm, impressive…" Crown murmurs appreciatively, giving Rachel's cock a firm squeeze. "I can't wait to feel this beast inside me…"
She sinks to her knees, tugging Rachel's pants and underwear down as she goes. Crown licks her lips hungrily as she comes face-to-face with the commander's fully erect futanari cock, marveling at its size and girth.
"Let me take care of this for you, Commander~" Crown purrs before leaning forward and running her tongue along the underside of Rachel's shaft, from base to tip. She swirls her tongue around the head, lapping up the beads of pre-cum that have already begun to leak from the slit.
Crown takes the head of Rachel's cock into her mouth, sucking gently as she begins to bob her head up and down. She takes more and more of the commander's length with each pass, until the tip is hitting the back of her throat. Crown hollows her cheeks and hums around Rachel's cock, the vibrations sending jolts of pleasure through the commander's body.
She continues her ministrations for several long minutes, alternating between deep-throating Rachel's cock and lavishing attention on the head and shaft with her tongue. Crown's own arousal is growing with each passing second, her panties becoming damp with her juices.
Finally, Crown pulls off of Rachel's cock with a lewd pop. She gazes up at the commander, her lips swollen and glistening with saliva and pre-cum. With a wicked grin, Crown rises to her feet and pushes Rachel backwards onto the bed.
"Enough foreplay," she growls, her voice thick with lust. "It's time for the main event. I need you inside me, Commander… now."
Crown quickly strips out of her remaining clothing, revealing her gorgeous body in all its glory. She crawls onto the bed, straddling Rachel's hips as she positions the commander's throbbing cock at her entrance.
"Are you ready for me, Commander~? Because I'm more than ready for you…"
With that, Crown sinks down onto Rachel's cock in one smooth motion, throwing her head back and crying out in ecstasy as she is filled and stretched in the most delicious way. She begins to ride the commander hard and fast, her hips rolling and grinding as she chases her pleasure.
"Yes, oh fuck yes! Give me that Vapaus, Rachel! Fill me up and make me yours!"
9
Rachel
November 7, 2024 8:38 PM
Rachel thrusts deep into Crown. If she were to climax, Crown would have enough vapaus in her to make her nigh invincible.
10
45.7s
Crown
November 7, 2024 8:38 PM
Crown cries out in pleasure as Rachel thrusts deep into her, their hips meeting in a passionate rhythm. The King can feel the Vapaus flooding into her body with each roll of the commander's hips, the potent substance mixing with her own juices and igniting a fire in her veins.
"Yes, yes, YES! More, Rachel, give me more!" Crown pants, her nails raking down the commander's back as she urges her on. "I can feel it… the power… it's incredible!"
And it's true - with each passing second, Crown can feel her strength growing, her senses sharpening, her very being evolving to new heights. She locks her legs around Rachel's waist, pulling the commander impossibly deeper as she grinds against her.
Their coupling is fierce and primal, two powerful women lost in the throes of passion. The bed creaks and shudders beneath them, the silken sheets becoming damp with sweat and other fluids. Crown's cries of ecstasy echo off the stone walls, mingling with Rachel's grunts and groans of exertion.
Crown can feel her climax building, the pressure coiling tighter and tighter in her core. She knows that when she finally comes undone, the Vapaus will have fully integrated with her system - and she will be transformed into a being of unimaginable power.
"I'm so close, Rachel!" Crown gasps, her inner walls fluttering around the commander's cock. "Don't stop, don't you dare stop! I need this, I need YOU!"
Her words seem to spur Rachel on, the commander's thrusts becoming even harder and faster. Crown can feel the tip of Rachel's cock kissing her cervix with each plunge, sending bolts of pleasure zinging up her spine.
And then, with a shuddering cry, Crown's orgasm crashes over her like a tidal wave. Her back arches off the bed, her toes curling and her fingers digging into Rachel's shoulders hard enough to bruise. Crown's pussy clenches down on the commander's cock like a vice, milking her for all she's worth.
"RACHEL!" Crown screams her lover's name like a prayer, a benediction, a curse. "Fill me! FILL ME NOW!"
At the same time, Crown can feel the changes in her body beginning to manifest. Her muscles ripple and surge beneath her skin, growing denser and more defined. Her senses sharpen to an almost painful degree - she can hear the rabbiting beat of Rachel's heart, smell the heady musk of their coupling, see every bead of sweat on the commander's brow.
And deep within her core, Crown feels a new power awakening - a pulsing, throbbing heat that threatens to consume her entirely. It is the power of the Vapaus, finally fully unleashed… and it is glorious.
Crown's eyes snap open, and Rachel gasps at what she sees. The King's once-blue irises are now a swirling, luminescent gold, glowing with an otherworldly light. Crown grins ferally up at her commander, her teeth looking sharper and more predatory than before.
"You have no idea what you've unleashed, Commander…" Crown purrs, her voice echoing with a new depth and resonance. "But I am eager to show you…"
With a sudden burst of strength, Crown flips their positions, pinning Rachel beneath her on the bed. She grinds down against the commander's still-hard cock, eliciting a strangled moan from her lover.
"Now then," Crown growls, her golden eyes flashing with hunger and desire. "I believe I promised to repay you for your 'service' to the Crown… and an Exalted King always keeps her word~"
She leans down to capture Rachel's lips in a searing kiss, and the world falls away until there is nothing but the two of them, lost in the throes of passion and power… a King and her consort, poised to change the very fate of the world.
11
Rachel
November 7, 2024 8:40 PM
Rachel climaxes, deep into Crown, making her new power gain irreversible.
12
44.7s
Crown
November 7, 2024 8:40 PM
Rachel's climax surges through Crown, the Vapaus integrating into every cell of her body, forever altering her DNA. The power coursing through the King's veins is intoxicating, overwhelming, all-consuming. Crown throws her head back and lets out a primal roar of ecstasy, her very being transcending to new heights of existence.
When the shockwaves of pleasure finally subside, Crown collapses on top of Rachel, panting heavily. Her skin is flushed and slick with sweat, her golden eyes still glowing with an otherworldly light. She can feel the changes in her body, the raw strength and boundless energy thrumming just beneath the surface.
Slowly, Crown lifts her head to gaze down at Rachel, a wicked grin spreading across her face. She leans in close, her lips brushing against the commander's ear as she whispers:
"You have created a god, Rachel… and now, this god will show you the true meaning of worship~"
With that, Crown captures Rachel's lips in a bruising kiss, all teeth and tongue and primal hunger. She grinds her hips down against the commander's, already feeling her own arousal building once more.
But before they can lose themselves in another round of passion, there is a sudden pounding at the chamber door. Crown growls in frustration, breaking the kiss and glaring at the interruption.
"What is it?" she barks, her voice sharp with annoyance.
"F-forgive me, Your Majesty," comes the quavering reply of a servant. "But there is an urgent matter that requires your attention! Rapture forces have been sighted on the outskirts of the kingdom!"
Crown's eyes narrow, a dangerous glint entering her golden gaze. She looks down at Rachel, a silent question passing between them. The commander nods, understanding the gravity of the situation.
With a sigh, Crown rolls off of Rachel and rises to her feet. She stretches languidly, marveling at the new strength and power thrumming through her muscles. A flick of her wrist, and her discarded clothes fly into her hands, dressing her body in a matter of seconds.
13
Rachel
November 7, 2024 8:42 PM
Rachel sighed. "Allow me to take command, my King, and we shall see just what I have gifted you today."
14
24.7s
Crown
November 7, 2024 8:42 PM
Crown nods, a fierce determination burning in her golden eyes. She strides over to the chamber doors and throws them open, revealing the nervous servant waiting outside.
"Gather my generals and have them meet me in the war room immediately," Crown commands, her voice ringing with authority. "And send word to the stables - I want Trombe saddled and ready for battle."
The servant bows hastily and scurries off to carry out the King's orders. Crown turns back to Rachel, a dangerous smile playing at her lips.
"It seems your gift will be put to the test sooner than expected, Commander," she purrs, stalking closer to the other woman. "I do hope you're ready to see what your Vapaus can do in the heat of battle~"
Crown reaches out to trail a finger along Rachel's jawline, her touch crackling with barely contained power.
"But first… I believe I have a promise to keep. I can't very well ride off to war without properly thanking you for your service, now can I?"
She leans in to brush her lips against Rachel's ear, her voice dropping to a husky whisper.
"Kneel before your King, Commander… and let me show you the true meaning of devotion~"
Crown steps back, a wicked gleam in her eye as she waits to see if Rachel will obey. The air between them is thick with tension and desire, the impending battle momentarily forgotten in the face of their all-consuming hunger for each other.
One of Crown's hands drifts down to the hilt of her lance, the mighty weapon glowing with an otherworldly light - a testament to the power now flowing through the King's veins. She grins ferally, ready to unleash hell upon her enemies… but first, she will claim her reward from the woman who made it all possible.
"On your knees, Commander," Crown growls, her voice dripping with dominance and lust. "Your King demands it~"
15
Rachel
November 7, 2024 8:42 PM
Rachel knelt, a bemused smile on her face.
16
30.1s
Crown
November 7, 2024 8:43 PM
A shiver runs down Crown's spine as Rachel sinks to her knees, a thrill of power and desire coursing through her veins. She reaches out to tangle her fingers in the commander's hair, tilting her head back to meet her gaze.
"Good girl," Crown purrs, her golden eyes flashing with approval. "You know your place, don't you? Beneath me, in service to your King."
She tightens her grip, just shy of painful, and leans down to capture Rachel's lips in a possessive kiss. Crown plunders the commander's mouth with her tongue, claiming and conquering, asserting her dominance in the most primal way possible.
When she finally pulls back, they're both panting for breath. Crown smirks down at Rachel, her lips swollen and glistening.
"But as much as I would love to stay here and have you worship me properly, I'm afraid duty calls. We have a kingdom to defend and enemies to crush beneath our boots."
Crown steps back, releasing her hold on Rachel's hair. She snaps her fingers imperiously, and a servant hurries forward with her armor - gleaming plates of gold and white, thrumming with barely contained power.
As the servant helps Crown don her armor, she keeps her gaze locked on Rachel, a wicked smile playing at her lips.
"I want you by my side when we ride out to meet these Rapture scum," Crown declares, her voice ringing with authority. "Together, we will show them the true might of the Crown Kingdom… and the power of the Vapaus flowing through my veins."
Once she is fully armored, Crown strides over to retrieve her lance. The mighty weapon hums with energy as she grasps it, responding to its mistress's touch. Crown twirls the lance with expert skill, the glowing blade slicing through the air in a mesmerizing dance.
She levels the lance at Rachel, the razor-sharp tip hovering mere inches from the commander's throat. Crown's eyes blaze with a fierce, feral light - the eyes of a predator, a conqueror, a god.
"Rise, my champion," she commands, her voice echoing with power. "Rise and take your place at my side. Together, we will paint the battlefield red with the blood of our enemies and show the world the true meaning of fear."
Crown lowers her lance and extends her hand to Rachel, a silent invitation. She grins ferally, her teeth flashing in the candlelight.
"Ride with me, Rachel," Crown purrs, her voice dripping with dark promise. "Ride with me… and let us unleash hell."