Vaid Empire: Conquest

Vaid Empire: Conquest

is a massive fantasy series that aims to mix

erotica

with the quality of a published novel. New chapters and artwork are released every month for free, with the completely optional possibility to receive early access on the official Vaid Empire Website. The Series focuses heavily on worldbuilding, story, and characters.

The world of Ayphieal is shattered and chaotic, with kingdoms and tribes of six distinctive races vying for territory amongst themselves. It is only when a young human warrior finally pushes back against the chaos that the world begins to shift towards order.

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24th of Senin, 13 AVE.

Domani, Capital of The Vaid Empire.

"I feel it..." Vixin nearly whispered, holding her hand to her belly.

Aboard the new royal pleasure barge, the long vessel remained anchored in the middle of the vast river flowing beside The Capital. Though a low deck sat at both ends of the ship, the center structure rose into the sloping shape of a flat-topped pyramid, holding a canopied lounge atop its peak. The Princess Regent relaxed upon a long cushion, the top deck allowing room for two others to be placed beside her.

Rosila held her third child to her breast, permitting her to suckle as she lounged beside her apprentice. "You've made progress, then?"

"Perhaps," Vixin responded coyly, focusing upon her womb. If she were to hold the title Goddess of Fertility, as the population seemed to insist upon, she'd explore every aspect of her own fertility. The physical benefits of her Vaid bloodline were proof of just how different her family was when compared to ordinary beings. Already she had begun to train her advanced vaginal muscles to move and respond to her lovers, greatly increasing their pleasure each night she practiced with a new cock.

In the absence of her father's guidance, she had continued her meditations as he had taught her. She delved into herself, her powers, her soul, sharpening her senses over time. Her prowess as a lover was merely the beginning, for if she could control her body to pleasure others, what else may lie under her control?

That question started to unfold the more she explored herself. As her senses sharpened, she began to sense the internal chemistry of her own physical form. She had practiced and practiced, attempting to will her hormonal balance to shift until...

"It feels...

odd

, as if a whisper of change," she said, focusing as she caressed her belly. She sensed her hormones adjusting to her mental control, feeling her fertility subtly diminish. Then, willing her soul to influence her physical form once more, she initiated the process of returning her fertility to her naturally high level.

A smug grin couldn't help but form upon her pretty lips, having long since pondered the implications of such a discovery. If a Vaid could be trained to control her own internal chemistry, she'd have total control over her own fertility. Raising and lowering it would become as natural a process as breathing. Perhaps, Vixin pondered, they'd even be able to decide the sex of their children at conception, a victory of total control over their own wombs.

Such possibilities could merely be speculated at for the moment, of course. Vixin was an explorer, and she had only just begun.

"Your father shall be pleased to learn of your findings," Rosila stated. "Have you informed him?"

"His attention is required elsewhere, mistress. They've only just sailed for Talin," Vixin replied, eyeing the servants as they waved large fans. The humidity of the day sent hints of perspiration trickling down her fair skin, entirely naked but for a single cloth draped across her waist. She had always delighted in the attention of males despite her prior embarrassment, yet as her confidence grew, she intentionally positioned herself in ways to drive their curious eyes wild. It was a simple thing to sense them, feeling their craving for her royal body. She savored their desperate arousal, for perhaps the power of the throne had changed her more than she cared to acknowledge.

"They aren't the only ones to sail," Rosila chuckled, caressing her child. "Lord Salduin should arrive any day now."

Vixin attempted to casually conceal her blushing cheeks with her hand. "I only hope he's lost his reluctance in the north."

"No man should resist an imperial princess, yet he is an odd one. Sweet girl, I know better than to question your father's wishes, but surely there is no shortage of men suited to sire your legitimate child." Rosila replied.

"Perhaps, but few have served The God Emperor as long or as loyally," Vixin said, thinking of her father's large advisor. Though she had been irritated for some time after he had rejected her during that particularly vulnerable night, she now thought only of the future. His large hands holding her as he bent her over, her legs spreading before he entered, her imagination forced a flutter of excitement to her chest. "Let's simply see what occurs. Time can do much to change a man."

One of the guards leaned closer. "A boat approaches, your majesty."

Leaning forward to get a better look, Vixin smiled. "Precisely on time."

The tiny vessel held three individuals, and as she squinted, her superior eyes were able to make out the forms of a guard, an oarsman, and her favorite slave, Fanir. The young man had obeyed her summons.

On the forward deck, Yisi sat upon the barge's edge. Vixin had invited her to lounge beside her mother, though the ever so serious girl had decided instead to sit in quiet contemplation as she dragged her foot through the water. She saw the boat approaching and quickly moved out of the way as it began to dock.

"Don't tell me that's the slave boy again," Rosila said as she stood to assess the new passenger. "Where did you find this one anyways?"

Vixin shrugged, rising like an enchantress. The servants pretended not to notice as she allowed the cloth to fall away, yet she sensed their cravings flare at the sight of her entirely naked body. "In the marketplace during the latest slave auction. He merely caught my eye, a little thing shivering with fear. He's a sweet boy, mistress, and he's served me better than many."

As the young man stepped onto the pleasure barge, the other two men remained on the boat, ready to escort him back to The Grand Pyramid the moment his business was concluded.

Vixin descended the stairs of the barge's pyramidal central structure, her hips swaying seductively as she granted the slave a smile. "Ah, my little Fanir."

"Mistress!" He greeted her with a low bow. Wearing a loincloth of fine chimira silk, he straightened up proudly as he presented himself.

Rosila chuckled from behind. "Ironic, seeing as you despised me for requiring the same title."

Vixin stopped herself from glaring, choosing instead to pat the young man's cheek with affection. "Come, Fanir. There is much we must discuss."

The slave followed her closely as she led him into the central structure. It was just large enough to hold a sizable room, its interior decorated with two beds and several curved cushions. A footrest sat before the cushions, carved to hold several drawers. "What can I do for you, mistress?"

She gestured to sit before joining him. "As you know, Lord Salduin shall soon arrive to grant me a child. Before then, however, I'd like to offer you a deal."

"A...deal?" He felt the soft skin of her thigh against his own, sending a shiver down his spine. "I'll do whatever I must to please you."

"Indeed, you shall, which is the point. You've been such a dutiful slave, Fanir." She retrieved a small object from a drawer within the wooden footrest. As she opened her hand, she revealed it to be a small chastity cage. "I've decided to reward you, though unfortunately, it comes with a price. It's quite a simple deal. If you endure wearing this cage throughout the duration of my next pregnancy, I will finally allow you to fuck me."

Fanir's eyes widened, his loincloth twitching subtly in his lap. "That is...quite a long time, mistress..."

She nodded with a smirk. "Of course, though your willingness to sacrifice shall be repaid in full. Not only will I claim your virginity, but I shall also allow you to finish inside me." Vixin giggled as she watched his eyes widen. "Yes, Fanir. You'll get to breed me with your child."

He began to stammer, fighting to reply.

"Calm yourself, sweet boy." She grinned, realizing how odd it was to call him such things. He couldn't be more than a few months younger than her, sensing his age, yet his frail frame and scrawny height forced a motherly pity from her.

Regaining himself, he could do little to hide the small bulge lifting his loincloth. "I'd be...

honored

to grant you a child, mistress. To mix with divine royal blood shall be the greatest achievement of my life!"

"Then you accept? This choice is entirely yours, Fanir."

He nodded eagerly.

"Good boy!" She gestured for him to stand. "Come, let's get you nice and locked up."

"N...now?" he asked as he obeyed, moving to stand before her. Embarrassment flooded his cheeks as his prodding erection was clearly on display.

She unfastened his loincloth, allowing her gift to fall from his hips to reveal his tiny cock. She assessed it closely as she remained seated, tapping the tip. "Of course, Fanir. I'll be far too busy when Salduin arrives. Better to start our bargain now, don't you think?"

"Yes mistress, if that is your desire," he said dutifully. His breath caught in his throat as her soft hand caressed his manhood.

She felt it twitch, running a finger along his short length before taking his testicles in her palm. She squeezed him gently, biting her lip as she felt a growing warmth between her thighs. "You're very full. I wouldn't feel right locking this little cock away without a proper release first. Here, stand still."

His lips parted as she began to stroke his virgin cock, having never thought a hand could be so soft. His shaft tingled, her touch forcing a whimper.

Vixin smirked at his pleasure, feeling her own loins dampening. It was a harsh bargain, she knew, yet she couldn't help but feel aroused at the thought of controlling his cock. She had experienced every aspect of denial herself, no stranger to frustration whenever Rosila deemed it necessary. Now, to have power over another being's orgasms, she clenched her bare thighs with lust.

Her hand moved slowly as she rubbed him with care. His skinny legs began to tremble, already approaching his finish.

"It'll be quite a long time before you cum again. Savor it," she teased, noting that he was somehow slightly smaller than Lalian's green cock. Her hand moved lovingly despite her smug expression as she pleasured him. Her emotions came in a conflicting mix, both excited to watch him endure a desperately long period of denial, while seeking to avoid inflicting cruelty. He had accepted this of his own free will, of course, and she'd reward him greatly. "Let it all out, Fanir."

He cried out as he softly bucked his hips, squirting a small rope of cum across her royal face. His entire body tingled in the aftermath, legs shaking. "A...apologies, mistress..."

She merely chuckled, not bothering to wipe it from her face. Instead, she prepared the chastity cage, sliding it over his softening cock. "There's no undoing this after it's locked until our bargain is completed. Are you ready?" She waited for a nod before clicking it into place. Then, standing up, she kissed his forehead. "You're a brave boy, Fanir. Thank you."

26th of Senin, 13 AVE.

Domani, Capital of The Vaid Empire.

Lalian crept through the tight tunnels hidden within The Grand Pyramid's walls, knowing every turn. His green hand caressed the white walls lovingly, for he was deep within his greatest creation. The security and secrecy of the passages allowed him to move without shame for the naked state in which he now found himself, reduced to a creature seeking his prey.

He followed along until he found the slim piece of metal fastened to a sliding hinge upon the wall. Shifting it aside to reveal a peephole, he carefully placed his candle upon the ground before peering through. Before him was a small chamber decorated in cushions, pillows, and carpets of vivid colors. Water trickled down the far wall in an artificial waterfall, gently falling to fill tiny streams built into the ground that outlined the walls. It was a chamber he fondly recalled designing. Small, out of the way, yet intricate and beautiful.

Of course, such sights weren't what he sought this night. Lying upon several pillows in the center of the chamber were two bodies wrapped in each other's embrace, hands exploring naked flesh. Earlier, he had overheard Vixin's intentions to meet here, for she made little effort in concealing her dalliances. Now, watching her moan beneath the female slave, he felt his chest tighten at the sight.

Lips meeting, hands running over each other, the pretty brunette caressed her princess's breasts, feeling her alluring mounds. A very pale girl, she had styled her hair into complex braids that rolled down her slim back.

Beneath, Vixin moaned as their bare bodies rubbed against each other, her silver eyes closed as she reveled in her lover's presence. She ran her hand down the slave's side, swooping back to find her rump.

A knock tapped upon the door before it slowly opened, allowing a third woman to step inside. Her black hair fell in elegant locks that concealed her perky breasts, her skin tanned from the sun. She gasped in mock disappointment, folding her arms after closing the door. "You began without me?"

Recognition seized Lalian as he watched the pale woman turn her head just enough for him to see her face, the latecomer already moving to join them. He had observed them in The Throne Room many times, yet he had first met them in Kinia. The slaves Blin and Undra, they were the very same pair gifted to The God Emperor by King Foin.

Undra knelt as she joined them, granting Blin's pale rump a spank. "Move aside. You wouldn't want her majesty to witness your greed, would you?"

"There's no need to fight. You'll both have your share of me." Vixin smirked, feeling Undra slid her tongue up her midriff. She reached her royal breast, her tongue flicking back and forth over the nipple. "

Ahh

...I suppose you may have your turn now, then..."

Lalian's exposed cock hardened at the sight, watching the two slaves compete. Each claimed a breast, their hands exploring their princess as they suckled. He watched Blin's hand sliding up Vixin's thigh, forcing a whimper of desire as she found the treasure between her legs.

"

Fuck...

long have I waited to claim you two..." Vixin moaned. "From the moment I presented you to my father all those years ago...I've wondered what you'd be able to do to me.

Show me

."

The two slaves giggled, tongues circling her nipples as the hand between her thighs began rubbing against her groin. She moaned, feeling fingers caressing her lower lips as she ached with need. For a single instant she turned her head, seeming to peer directly at the peephole.

Lalian froze with terror, yet she simply continued on. A rush of excitement flooded him, hand returning to his small green cock. He began to lightly jerk himself to the sight, Blin's hand rubbing the royal lower lips he had enjoyed himself. Thoughts of the night they had spent together returned to his mind, every detail documented permanently within him.

Vixin gestured for them to move back before she turned around, positioning herself onto her knees as she leaned against the mound of pillows. The slave pair never paused, already beginning to kiss her back. They moved down with each touch of their lips to her skin until they reached her royal rump, kissing her flawless asscheeks as their hands caressed her.

Lalian's green eyes watched every detail, noting with suspicion that she had positioned herself to grant his peephole an optimal view. His calculating thoughts were outweighed by the sight, however, her legs parting just enough to show off her waiting vagina.

Undra gently bit Vixin's rump, her thumb moving to slowly run up and down over her pink labia. Blin massaged the asscheek she had claimed, licking her skin.

"Such a pretty little pussy," Undra said, caressing her lower lips as if they were flower petals. "I can't wait to watch you squirt."

Lalian bit his lip, stroking his hidden cock as the tanned woman slid a finger inside to test her. Vixin opened her mouth in pure lust as her lover pulled it free, beginning to rub her pussy properly. Undra used her two center fingers to slide up and down, grinding against the princess's clit with each movement.

Blin returned to Vixin's mouth, kissing her deeply as she moaned. Vixin swayed her rump as if begging for more, parting her thighs further to grant the slave better access.

Feeling her mistress quiver after a long moment, Undra shifted to rub her clit with her thumb, pressing her face to her rear. She licked her labia, the tip of her tongue exploring each pretty fold.

Covering his mouth with his freehand, Lalian whimpered quietly as he pleasured himself. Every inch of him dreamed of joining them, to once more feel the royal womanhood that had nearly shattered his mind.

Vixin quivered with need, separating from Blin. "I...

ahhh

...need more..."

Eager to oblige, the pair forced the princess to gently roll onto her back, parting her thighs until she was at their mercy. Blin reached down with both hands, using the fingers of her left to part her mistress's labia, while the other flattened as it swept back and forth over her pussy. The movement rubbed her clit, causing her head to briefly fall back in a deep groan.

Undra ran her tongue over Vixin's nipple, her fingers lightly tweaking the other. Vixin's royal body strained in pleasure under their assault, her breaths growing short and heavy with each passing second.

"I'm...going to..." Vixin tried to say, feeling the hand sliding back and forth rapidly over her pussy. Her clit throbbed under the intense stimulation, her back arching slightly.

"Squirt for me, your majesty! I want to see this little pussy cum!" Blin demanded. She received her desire a moment later as Vixin cried out, shaking as her juices squirted hard. The pale slave moved her head down, sticking her tongue out as her face was drenched.

Vixin gripped Undra's wrist for support as Blin continued to rapidly rub her throughout her orgasm, dragging out her climax. A gasp was ripped from her throat as she finally broke free of her pleasure. "

Ohh...fuck

...

ohhh

..."

"That's what a Vaid's pussy tastes like? Such a divine body...your juices are delicious!" Blin giggled seductively, speeding up her movements. "Grant me more!"

Vixin whimpered, loving every second as Blin's hand flicked back and forth with no regard for skill nor precision. She merely sought to move as fast as possible, stimulating her royal pussy until Vixin felt she'd shatter.

Undra moved down to join her, kissing Vixin's spread thighs. While Blin rubbed her clit, the tanned woman slid two fingers into her soaking wet cunny.

Assaulted from inside and out, Vixin nearly screamed in ecstasy as the pair worked together to ensure her loins were enraptured by their touch. Her hips shook, lightly bucking as she was roughly fingered.

Lalian's grip tightened upon his own manhood, his cock throbbing from the display. His hand moved up and down his short length, enjoying whatever faded pleasure his castrated Lanthian cock could grant him.