Spoiler: Attack Roll D100: 67+15 (Scouting)=82 Bec's troops get to work, and with the enemy's ambush positions exposed, they make short work of them, losing only a single man. Half an hour later, Eanne recieves a message from her lead bodyguard. "The gangsters are all dead. It's just your uncle left, holed up in his office. What should we do, just blow the office, or try to take him alive?"
“I'm not interested in listening to excuses, but I'd rather not destroy the place – there could be something of value to find. Can we fill the room with poison gas via the air vents, or something, and kill him in that manner, so that we can search the office once the gas is no longer a threat?” Eanne asked, before adding. “Or sleeping gas, if that would be easier to do.”
Bec is quiet for a moment as she checks their equipment. "We can do that. A moment." She goes silent for a few minutes. "He's downe."
“Alright, good. Now let's make sure the room is safe first – we don't want to lose any of our men. Then put a bullet in his heart and two in his head, just in case - no need to take chances, considering present-day medical technology. Then a thorough search of the office for anything of interest, including anything hidden. Once the search is complete leave the body inside and blow up the place as a message for any survivors that were lucky enough to not be here. And then we can go back.” Eanne instructed.
Bec gives a confirmation. The raid party finds some valuables, some pirate contacts, and two alien pleasure girls, departing with the loot before Eanne hears the massive boom of an explosion.
“I'm glad that's over with!” Eanne exclaimed when Bec returned wit the spoils. “Sitra and mother must be worried, so let's go back and let them know everything is alright. Once we're back let the men take the rest of the day off – they've certainly earned it. I'll write a personal letter to the family of the one that died.” (With that Eanne's main goal is complete. Up to you if we keep going or skip to Eanne's ending – I'm fine with either option.)
Sitra and Evelyn greet Eanne enthusiastically, on her return. (I'll have an ending post up before too long. Great character! Sorry I was slow to post at the end.)
Vladimir grunted and his cock twitched in pleasure at her touch. He struggled to control his breathing still, and his breaths came in long, deep inhales. She was gorgeous, likely more-so than any woman he'd ever seen. Her beauty was only amplified by the flimsy and sheer cloth covering her, compounded with her proximity to him and cum churned in his balls. He wanted her. He wanted to take her and fuck her into blissful oblivion. He wanted to fill her womb with his seed, he wanted to cover her with his cum and mark her as his. He wanted such more than anything in the galaxy. This stranger, who was also his mother, gently stroked her tiny hand along his shaft and thoughts of right and wrong diminished in his mind. Lust clouded has thoughts as he looked down on her with fire and urgency in his eyes. "Kneel mother..." he commanded, "I need release."
"Oh, my poor boy... I'll make sure you never go unattended again." Mira kneels before him, face shadowed by the eternal warrior's massive manhood. "Mommy's here, Vladdie." Her tongue reaches out, tracing around the engorged head of her son's cock, making it glisten and sending goosepumps up his spine. "However you need me, honey, do it. Don't think of me or my comfort at all. There's nothing that could make me feel better than this." She looks up at him earnestly.
Vladimir moaned as Mira's lips pressed against his cockhead. One of her hands cupped his ball-sack while the fingers of her other traced along and around his engorged testicles. She laid kisses along the length of his shaft, all the while toying with his balls. He felt a heat grow within them and his head rolled back as he enjoyed her attention. He was too big for her to take in her mouth, but the way her tongue moved along his length, the way her lips felt against his member, and the way her fingers traced around his balls he didn't much care. She was an expert, and he was thoroughly enjoying her ability. Mira's fingers left his testicles and dropped to her abdomen where they began tracing her skin while her hand that had been cradling his ball-sack gripped where they descended from his crotch. "So thick... so heavy..." she muttered and then spoke some language beneath her breath so quietly only his enhanced hearing let him detect it. It was a language he'd never heard before but again the work of her mouth was too good for him to care. "Is this all for me?" she asked. Vladimir nodded and hissed "Yes." "Yes what Vladdie?" she asked as her fingers kept tracing around her skin and her grip around his ball-sack tightened. "Yes mother." he groaned. "All of it? Every. Last. Drop?" she asked again. Vladimir nodded earnestly. "Yes mother." He affirmed. "Where do you want to put it?" she inquired and placed a kiss on the tip of his cock-head. "I-inside you?" he groaned and his cock twitched. "Where inside me?" she quizzed and nuzzled his massive rod. "My mouth? My ass?..." Vladimir shook his head. "No..." "My pussy?" she squeezed his ball-sack again. Vladimir nodded. "Does all of your cum belong in mommy's pussy?" she squeezed again and her fingers continued to trace around her abdomen. "Yes!" Vladimir groaned. Mira stood to her full height, still more than two feet shorter than him, looked him squarely in the eye and said "Then let's get it where it belongs."
Mounting her son, Mira's delicate hands roam his muscled chest, planting light kisses, as her womanhood rubs against his rock hard length. "I've waited centuries for this, darling." She grins, before giving a sharp thrust and impaling herself on his rod. "Ooh, Vladdie! It feels so good!" She cries, and Vladimir can't exactly refute her statement. His mother's pussy is...beyond anything he's ever imagined. The eternal warrior sees the bulge of his cock in his mother, but she takes him with ease, huge breasts bouncing wildly as she fucks her son. "Yes, Vladdie! Give it to me! Give it all to mommy!" She takes his cock to the hilt, and Vladimir is stunned by how good he feels. This is better than fucking Sextia, even Selene, and some part of his psyche tells him that this is right... That it's natural... "Oh, honey... Ooh!" He feels his mother orgasm, her warm womanhood growing impossibly tight around him. "You're not going to let that nasty inquisition take me away, are you? You're a good boy... Oh... You'll keep mommy safe... And let her take care of you..."
Vladimir's hands gripped Mira's bountiful ass with his hands. Her ass-cheeks snuggled nicely into his palms, such was their size difference, and he both guided and forced her down onto his shaft. He was amazed she could take his entire length so easily, but he was also consumed with how impossibly tight she was! She gripped him like a vice, and her walls felt beyond incredible clutching at him as she moved up and down his length. "No..." he grunted in between thrusts. "Too good... You're too good. I need this... this is mine... You're MINE!" He flipped them then so that she was lying on her back and he proceeded to pound into her with wild abandon. She felt amazing, and he could feel cum building in his balls. He redoubled his effort, increasing both his speed and power. If he'd been thinking clearly he might have been concerned that her smaller physique probably wouldn't be able to withstand the full force of his thrusts. But his mother just screamed in pleasure as he fucked her, his cock moving in and out of her clutching pussy like a jack-hammer. His testicles felt impossibly hot, and sperm roiled in them demanding release. Vladimir instinctively thrust faster, wanting... needing to cum. But his balls wouldn't release their load. It felt like something was holding his cum back and it began to hurt. "I-I want to cum..." he groaned in between thrusts. "I need to cum!" He looked his mother in the eyes, "Make me cum mommy." Her fingers found both her abdomen and his balls and traced along the skin. Vladimir watched and for the first time saw glowing curves and lines where her fingers grazed the flesh. "My poor baby..." she cooed in between her own pleasured grunts. "So much thick, rich cum in those balls. It doesn't belong there does it Vladdie? No it belongs right here, inside me." she said and patted her lower abdomen. "Isn't that right?" Vladimir nodded as he pistoned in and out of his mother. "Yes." "It's all mine isn't it? It all belong right here inside me?" Vladimir grimaced as his testicles felt like they were over a fire. "Yes." "Every last drop? All of it? Forever?" Vladimir let out a groan that was half pleasure half pain as he continued to ram his cock in and out of his mother's cunt. "Yes!" "Promise?" Vladimir shut his eyes and nodded his head. "I promise. I promise. All of it. Forever!" There was a bright flash of light and it felt like his balls had been seared. When Vladimir opened his eyes and looked down at his mother he saw her grinning up at him. "Then cum Vladdie! Give me what's mine!" Just like that it felt like a dam had burst. Cum surged forth through his cock and erupted out of his shaft like a volcano spewing molten hot lava. His cock jerked inside his mother and he slammed into her with every jet of cum. Vladimir howled in satisfied pleasure as his cum rocketed out of his balls, sent directly into his mother's womb. It was the single best and most powerful orgasm he'd ever experienced in his life, and it seemed to go on forever. But eventually the pulses subsided, and his cock stopped jerking as his balls ran dry. Exhausted, Vladimir pressed his arms into the desk beneath them, and rested his weight on it. The fixture groaned but held, and Vladimir looked down to regard his mother. She was drenched in sweat, her legs were hooked around his waist and she had a look of utter bliss on her face. She was the most beautiful vision he'd ever seen. "T-thank you mother." he said catching his breath. "I needed that."
The beautiful vixen smiles at him, a tear of joy falling down her cheek as she leans in for a kiss. "Any time, my love." As Vladimir looks at her face, he realises that she means it literally. -------------------------------- One week later: Vladimir, or as he's been called recently feels something he's never felt outside of battle or the training ground: exhaustion. Every day of travel since leaving Lars III has been a maelstrom of sex, his newly found mother fitting well into her new position of advisor/chief sex slave. Looking down, the eternal warrior sees his slave Sextia, pounded into a catatonic state of orgasm, moaning softly. Next to her lies Mira, looking at her son with pride. "Mmmh, honey, you put demons of lust to shame. Maybe we should work on seducing that Admiral Artax? She's professional, but I've caught her looking at you when she thinks no one can see." She chuckles. "Now, we should work on leveraging your victory. When you were busy with Sextia, the emperor sent in a commendation for your victory. We should use his gratitude to gain-", she's interrupted by a knock at the door of Vladimir's cabin. Opening it, he sees Mother Selene. "My son." She smiles, before looking at Mira. "An Inquisition ship just docked with us. It's time." Behind the priestess, Vladimir sees several dark robed men, led by a tall figure. "Where is the demon's slut?" The head inquisitor says, voice high and tinged with menace.
Vladimir stood, his naked form towering even over the inquisitor's tall frame, and put himself between the new arrival and his mother. His jaw clenched at the man's insult, but the Eternal Warrior said nothing of it. He felt a small hand on his bicep and turned to see Mira looking at him resolved. They both knew there was no way around this meeting, and he was confident that this inquisition detachment would do their interrogation and leave having found nothing. But if the inquisitor was determined to manufacture evidence well then... he would make sure the detachment would never leave. With an exhale, the warrior stepped aside and presented his scantily clad mother. "This is Mira, rescued from the warp on Lars III with the others." He then fixed the inquisitor with a gaze. "I expect this to be an unbiased examination Inquisitor."
"Yes, yes." The old man huffs. "I'm always unbiased. Now, come with me, girl." He slips a whispy hand around Mira's arm, pulling her to go with him.
With reluctance, Vladimir let the old inquisitor lead his mother away. Mother Selene tried to give him a placating look but the Eternal Warrior wouldn't have it. He knew this had to be done, but he still didn't like it. He sat back down on the bed and huffed. All he could do now was wait.
About 15 minutes later, the speaker in his cabin sounds, with Artax's voice on the other end. "Lord Noctis. The Inquisitorial party has returned to their ship and are trying to undock, without going through procedures first."
His armor was already on when the call came through, and he immediately was moving. "Admiral," he commanded "do not let their ship uncouple no matter what authorization they give. And have a security team to meet me at the airlock!" His hearts raced as he sprinted towards the airlock.
"I've already deployed one, but get there quickly, we don't know what the Inquisition has." Artax responds, appearing to be on Vladimir's side for whatever reason. "My child." Vladimir stops as he sees a familiar face in the hallway, a small figure blocking his way as if he couldn't just bash through her. "You have to let her go." Holding her arms out, Mother Selene faces down the eternal warrior.
"Return to your Chapel Priestess." Vladimir grumbled a warning. "Or stand aside. But do not try and stop me. I will not let them take her."
