Krr ... it still hurts. Curse you, Priestesses of Marein. Curse you!
I clenched my fists tightly. It had been a year since my failed revolution. My rebellion against the Kings of the continent of Marein. I would have had succeeded if not for the intervention of the Priestesses. I couldn't believe that their magical prowess would stalemate my own necromancy and demonic magic.
They were foolish. The Kings of Marein merely united because of I, an external threat. They didn't care about their people. The common populace like my father and mother were sent to pointless wars.
No more.
Their reign shall end here!
***
"My Lord, you seem a little strange."
My assistant, Lilith, stared at me with her auburn eyes while I was sitting on my throne. "Is everything fine, My Lord?" asked Lilith as she caressed her small breasts. She was quite tall; at least 175 cm tall. Her body was pear-shaped, her long, straight hair coloured black. Her skin was slightly brown.
"Yes, everything's fine," I replied, "I just couldn't wait for our attack to begin."
"Ah, some anxiety, I see. I, too, look forward to reclaim my domain, My Lord."
Lilith was a vampire queen. Though peaceful, it was not spared the xenophobia of the Mareinian Kings. She had since joined my quest.
"Maybe this will relieve our anxiety, My Lord."
Lilith inserts a finger into her mouth while grabbing my crotch. "Feel free."
Lilith knelt and opened her mouth. I unzipped my pants. "Mmm, 19 centimetres. Never fails to satisfy me," she said. She began to suck.
Lilith was very careful not to let her sharp fangs touch my cock. She licked my shaft, and then suddenly took on almost the whole thing, deapthroating me. "Ah, yes, good!"
Seven minutes later, as Lilith deepthroated me, I came, pouring cum into Lilith's throat. She swallowed it. "So thick," she commented as she stood up.
Lilith and I went out to inspect the troops: 100,000 undead, raised by my necromancers, a thousand vampires, survivors of Lilith's kingdom, and then roughly 50,000 men and elves. More than 150,000 troops in total, and I had in my reserve several liches as my elite guard.
I gathered Lilith, Sir Warner, leader of men, and Sir Wright, my archmage and leader of elves. "Alright, everyone," I said. "This is our plan. We would cross the border at midnight, when they are offering prayers to their Priestesses. Our first target is the Kingdom of Vesta, on the border. Sir Wright, Sir Warner, you will launch a diversionary attack from the south. Vesta will send in its own army and the engagement should be near River Myelin. Lilith and I with the main army will encircle and trap them there. From there, we will capture the nearby Fort Anathema. Understood?"
"Yes, My Lord!"
***
"That's the signal, My Lord!" Lilith pointed at a blue firework at a distance.
"Follow me!"
The undead army and the vampires that Lilith and I led marched en masse, appearing from the forest. Arrows and magical spells were exchanged between my elves and men and Vesta's troops, while infantry engaged each other on our side of River Myelin. Undead cavalry encircled them while infantry corps acted as rearguard.
Panicking men attempted to retreat, only to be cut down by my undead. Gurokk and Sir Warner charged, decimating them from behind.
"Do not yield!"
"There she comes," Lilith muttered.
Priestess Karina.
"You evil creature," she cursed as she casted spells of destruction, blowing apart my divisions. "Foul wench. Cursed fiend."
"Keep your mouth shut," I said. I casted a spell, summoning a meteor.
Karina conjured a magical barrier, holding off the meteor. Lilith dashed forward with a black hand. She grabbed Karina by her throat, paralyzing her with a curse.
Ah, the Priestesses have gotten so complacent. Their prowess hasn't increased.
In a few hours, Fort Anathema had been taken down. Vesta's army had been demolished and Karina had been taken prisoner. I forbade my men from looting, but I distributed the spoils to them, such as silver and silk. We set up camp in and near Fort Anathema.
"It was brilliant, My Lord," Lilith said. I was resting in the inner sanctum of the fort.
"Everyone played a part," I said. "Now, Lilith, it's been quite a long time since I enjoyed your body last time. Let's have one to celebrate our victory."
Lilith grinned. "Of course, My Lord. I've been itching for it for a long time. My pussy's begging to be filled."
Lilith immediately stripped. I plunged two of my fingers into her pink, wet pussy. "Oh, oh, mmm!"
She came in two minutes, bursting juice over my fingers. "Oh, masturbation doesn't compare to this. I can't take it anymore!"
Lilith avariciously unzipped my pants. She inserted it into her pussy. "Oh, yes, uh, cowgirl's the best for deep penetration. Fuck me, My Lord! I'm coming!" she moaned.
Lilith's pussy was perfect: warm, tight, and wet, but not too tight, allowing my cock to penetrate it quite easily. Lilith agressively rode it. "Uh, ah! I-I'm coming again!"
