His rational mind questioned her suggestion. He wouldn't have expected her to be acquainted with Eternal Warrior physiology; and even if she was, she lacked the tools to do anything about his injury anyway. His rib-cage had been nearly bashed in and breathing was still difficult, but he did as his mother requested and removed the protective suit of armor. Of the armor itself the chest-piece would have to be replaced, but that was something the armory servants would take care of. When the suit was removed he stood clad in only the under-suit of his armor which matched his own musculature. With some hesitation, he removed that too and stood naked before his mother, his massive erection jutting straight out towards her.
Sitra gets up to follow, whispering as they leave Evelyn's sight. "T-That was so crazy!" Her expression is hard to read. "I can't believe we did that in front of your mother. Can't believe I did that..."
"Oh, my poor baby..." Mira sighs as she sees his wound. "I can't believe they did that to you. Come here." She raises her hands, and Vladimir sees them flashing with light, before she presses them against his wound. For a moment, the pain is excruciating. Then, suddenly, it's gone. Looking down, the bruises and indentations are gone, the bones underneath knitted and strong once more, and instead of feeling weary and in pain, Vladimir feels... Good. More than good, he feels filled with vigor and strength, as though he could fight another battle again right now. "You feel better, Vladdie?" The beauty looks up at him. "I was born with some psionic power." Mira explains, if Vladimir is confused by what she did. "I hid it, since psionics were not accepted on my planet. When I was captured, my abilities were...refined, to serve the masters." Vladimir's mother begins to smile, overjoyed. "But now, I serve only you, my son. You've endured so much, alone, but now I'm with you." She looks at his body, and heavy erection, biting her lip. "You look...healthy...once more, my love. Healthy, and so handsome." Her hand traces its way down his impossibly muscular chest. "But you seem tense, Vladdie..." She looks at the hard on between his legs
“Yes, it was crazy... but also fun.” Eanne whispered back as they walked. “I'm glad to see you have become a bit more relaxed – when we first met you would never even consider such a thing... still, we're both noblewomen, so we need to be discreet and do such things only when in private. While mother won't object to us fooling around a bit, other people might try to take advantage...” As they talked the pair made it back to Sitra's room and walked inside. “Well, here we are. Thank you for the enjoyable evening, darling.” Eanne pulled her lover into a passionate kiss. Her hands slipping under Sitra's skirt to grope her butt.
"I suppose. You bring it out in me." Sitra smiles, moaning into the kiss, and after a little bit of indecision, groping Eanne back.
“Mmm, you've become a great kisser, dear.” Eanne complemented Sitra after breaking the kiss and made her sit on the edge of the bed. “I want some more dessert – but not the kind we had earlier. Would you mind spreading your legs for me?”
"Hmmph..." Sitra smiles, heading to the bed and spreading her legs, panties clickly moving out of the way. "Talking about people taking advantage... As if this hasn't been what you wanted for ages." She spreads her lower lips, and Eanne sees the delightfully moist pink flesh within. "Luckily for you, I want it too..."
“Seems like we were thinking the same thing...” Eanne grinned and knelt in front of Sitra, then planted a kiss on her nether lips. “Thank you for the meal...” Reaching with her tongue she began slowly licking her lover's slit, enjoying the sweet nectar. “Mmm, I love your taste...” Eanne sped up, greedily licking every drop she could find, before her tongue forced its way inside in search of more. At the same time she moved her hand to Sitra's back door and slipped a finger inside. Then she focused on making her silver-haired lover cum hard.
Sitra, despite her shy nature, moans loudly, completely unable to disguise her enjoyment, as her juices coat the noble's tongue. "O-Oh, Eanne... Ooh... You make me... Aii!" It doesn't take for Eanne to set the young woman off, she's found that Sitra has something of a hair trigger, easy to make orgasm again and again.
Eanne kept going, making her lover come several more times, before showing mercy and stopping. “Mmm, tasty! Thank you for the wonderful dessert, dear!” She grinned and got up. “I'll let you get some rest now. Good night, darling.” She pulled Sitra into another passionate kiss, letting her lover taste herself on Eanne's lips, then left the room and headed to her own quarters to get some rest as well.
"W-Wait..." Sitra squeaks, as Eanne leaves. "I... I really like you..." She admits, as her lover heads off.
Eanne stopped when Sitra called her and turned around to face her lover. “I'm happy to hear that. Because I really like you too, Sitra.” The blonde admitted, a happy smile on her face.
Eanne kissed back. “Good night, darling. Sleep well and I'll see you tomorrow.” After smiling at Sitra for a few moments longer Eanne finally left and headed back to her own quarters.
Vladimir was stunned by her ability, as he hadn't known about them. But if his mother had psionic abilities, he reasoned it would possibly explain his own precognitive capabilities. He breathed deep and relaxed as his breath came without pain, and he held back a smile. Mira's hand, tiny against his chest, grazed gently over him and his cock pulsed with need. His jaw clenched and he struggled to control his body, but his dick wouldn't listen. "I am... frustrated mother." He admitted. "Recently I've developed... urges that need to be sated. They cloud my mind and judgement and infuriate me unless released."
"My boy." Mira smiles, taking in the sheer size of his length. "Look at you. How masculine you are." Her words fill him with anticipation, and her hands go lower still. "It's normal for someone like you to need release. Luckily, I'm here for you. Mommy's always going to be here for you." He feels her hand move around his cock, her palm tiny against the huge length, but her touch just the right combination between firm and gentle to send shivers of pure pleasure up the warrior's spine. She comes closer to him, and again, Vladimir is reminded of how voluptuous his mother is.
Once back in her own room Eanne called Miriam. When the maid arrived she pulled her into a long kiss before making her lie on the bed and spread her kegs. “Tell me, what do you think about Sitra?” She asked as she lifted Miriam's skirt, moved her panties to the side, and began eating her out, similar to what she had been doing to the silver-haired beauty minutes earlier.
Miriam's already wet, moaning lewdly to encourage her mistress. "S-She's...pleasant, ooh, I guess..." Her voice is tinged with lust and jealousy in equal measure.
