"Lets Fuck!" The human woman who kicked my ass exclaimed.
I had been put on bed rest for the last five days to recover. My mana was low, and the meditation to recharge while also healing with nutrient bombs was intense for days. However, after those five days, I regained half of my mana and returned to work.
The battlefield had been intense on all fronts. The amount of damage Tina1 inflicted was remarkable and resulted in the deaths of hundreds of B-rankers. It was an overwhelming victory, but on the battlefield in the north, they had also suffered a loss. It was crippling and the Empire was pushed back out.
Our people pursued them in the north and drove them back. We took out the camp, and the A-rankers clashed hard. Two elders had gotten injured in the push, but none of their A-rankers were killed. They covered the army's retreat, and they were pushed back miles from our defensive front. Then, Isabelle retreated.
It was well-coordinated, and the Empire was in full retreat. They would soon set up a border, but we had won. There was nothing they could do. We were not in a position to delve deeper into the Empire, but they could not expel us. We had taken territory, and for the first time in the Empire's history, they lost hard. Their beliefs in their infallibility had left their army heavily damaged. Our trenches brought the fight into our form of warfare, where chaos reigned supreme.
Soon, we would have to negotiate, but we were in the position of absolute power in the negotiations.
That was a problem for the near future. Instead after two days of catching up, I decided I needed to talk to the woman who kicked my ass. She provided me with good information, but she was also unstable. She looked ragged now in rags, and she looked at me with pure lust after saying those words. She was serious, she wanted to have sex, and she was serious during our fight. She wanted to fuck.
Her long black hair looked a little dirtier now, and her breasts, no longer covered in armor, pressed out the rags left of her clothing farther than I would have expected. I would guess a D cup at most, but she seemed not to care about her appearance. The rags covered her stomach and privates, and I looked down and noticed something odd. Something I was unused to seeing on others, and the rags clinging to her clothes made it hard to notice.
I stepped forward and looked at the prisoner guard. "Leave," I ordered, and they turned and left. I was stronger than the guard, and with the prisoner in chains, there was nothing to worry about. Her wrists were bound, and I grabbed her by the throat and reached down and ripped the last of the rags off her pants. The moan that escaped her lips made me look at her face, and I noticed the flush. I could see the desire, and I felt the shiver through her.
I looked down to confirm what I suspected, and my eyes narrowed.
It stood straight, half as thick as it was tall, pressing up against her stomach between us. It stood there throbbing with large, grotesque-looking veins. Her body shivered as I looked down at her. "You are a futanari?" I asked, surprised, never knowing that a human could be a futanari. It was so rare that coming across it was something I never expected.
"Yes," She moaned, "I like it rough, not enough for permanent injury, but," She licked her lips, "Don't hold back."
My eyes narrowed, and I remembered Kate Tabby. My lover, back home with my child, I looked at this woman. I tightened my grip and i grabbed her cock and she moaned louder. She was clearly expecting something, and I pressed my hand against her stomach. Mana flowed out, and she froze. "DON'T YOU DARE MODIFY MY BODY!" She snapped and was about to struggle.
I tightened my grip and I snapped, "Shut up, I am not you stupid battle whore. i am looking at the state of your body."
She froze and looked at me, stunned, and I noticed a dozen issues with her womb. Battle scars, holes that were poorly healed. I even noticed that it was impossible for her to get periods at this moment because of scar tissue. I let go of her, and I looked at her seriously. "Your womb is basically destroyed," I told her, "I can repair it, but it will be modifying your body. In return for fixing it, you will be sent far back to my place to raise a child and maybe, teach if you are willing." I offered.
This woman was a battle maniac and highly talented, but also a huge liability here at the front. I couldn't trust her here, and sending her back was the best course of action. With the baby being tied to a place, it would give her something to concentrate on and build loyalty. This woman looked at me dumbly, and her eyes narrowed.
"You can help me with a child?" She asked stupidly, her desire momentarily gone. `
"Yes, the scar tissue in your womb can be healed with a nutrient bomb and some mana to properly put things in place. I have a lot of experience doing it too, but you will be with my child and you will be raising it alone back in my home nation, where I say you will. But I will fuck your brains out when I have the time." I told her, not mentioning that I would not have much time to spend with her.
"Deal, I hope you allow me to fight, though. I need to fight, I love to fight, and I will fight, whether you allow me to or not. Understood?" The woman said her voice was resolute.
I paused, thought, and decided I knew where to direct that energy. I had people in desperate need of training, and in the future, I needed teachers. "Okay," I said, my voice level, "Now hold still and allow me to fix your insides while you eat this." I pulled out a nutrient bomb from my inventory and shoved it into her mouth. My hand then pressed against her over her womb. Then I started to heal her. I took my time, and when I finished, I stepped back. She gasped and fell to the floor.
"Fuck, that itched," She complained, "Now, I want to fuck. Fuck me and breed me you bunny bitch. You might not be the best fighter, but you won."
Those words stun and my hand slapped her hard and she moaned and her cock throbbed. I pulled down my pants, and I knew after she told me what she wanted. I grabbed her by the head, and I showed her a Doorknocker. Her eyes grew wide as she stared at it, "They can get that big? Are you sure you're not going to break my insides after healing them?" She asked her cock throbbing even more.
I picked her up and shoved her face into the desk, then rounded up behind her. "Lets do this," I said and spanked her ass hard before spreading her cheeks and found her pussy dripping onto her large orb like balls. Her cock throbbed visibly but I ignored it for now and I lined Doorknocker up to her cunt. I thrust without worry that she was not wet enough and I moaned as her pussy gripped me like a vice.
Her body shivered, and I wrapped my hands around her neck. I frowned as I smelled her. She smelled like a fucking prison camp as I thrust into her and her moaned for a moment before it was cut off. Her shackled hands pressed against the desk, and I pulled back out and thrust into her, and she cried out a little with a moan. Her pussy gripped me tighter and I started to thrust harder and harder. She reached up and grasped my hands as I tightened, and her head turned red as I thrust in and out of her, and when I let go mid-thrust, she gasped.
"FUCK~! I was blacking out there, gonna cum~!" She cried out and suddenly I felt something shoot down my leg and her pussy spasmed and she squirted on Doorknocker. We both moaned, and I thrust in deeper and pulled back out. The pleasure was immense, and she tightened up as I thrust in and loosened up as I pulled out. It was like she was facilitating each thrust for more pleasure. I moaned, and I felt myself reaching the peak.
I lost control and I thrust into her womb knocking on the door and I released a tide of cum into her. I had an egg prepared for fertilization, and she shivered, moaned, and collapsed onto the desk. "Mmm, Never had something that huge before," She moaned, and I sighed as I finished filling her up.
"Well you woke Doorknocker up bitch, lets make sure you leave here a bred cow bitch whore. Tell me," I suddenly thought of something to ask, "Harder or softer?"
The question froze the room, and she moaned, "Harder, MUCH harder," She told me, and I took that as a challenge.
"By the way, what is your name whore?" I asked curious as I was about to fuck her again.
"Kendra, My name is Kendra, pleased to be fucked by you," She moaned and I pulled back.
I thrust inside and I grabbed her long black hair and smacked her ass before dragging my nails down her back. "Nice to meet you whore," I replied as Kendra cried out as I scratched her back hard with long red streaks down her back as I invaded her womb with Doorknocker.
I was going to make sure this battle bitch screamed for hours till the meeting I needed to attend.
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