The Emperor's Summons
After thoroughly tormenting her older brother to her heart's content and stroking him off a refreshing three or four times, the Grand Duke stepped into her office with a clear mind. Yet something that would once again plunge her thoughts into chaos was already waiting for her there. Ruben, Commander of the White Rose Knights, presented it to Lua. It was a letter sealed with a familiar golden imperial crest.
His Imperial Majesty summons all vassals of the realm to the imperial capital at once. The recent surge of vile wyvern attacks across multiple territories demands immediate counsel. Departure is expected without delay.
“A letter from the imperial family? So soon… It can’t possibly be a reply.”
“Correct. Your Highness’s missive has not yet been sent.”
Lua had been planning to request reinforcements from the capital to investigate the vile wyverns. Before she could, however, the imperial family had reached out to the Tanalif Grand Duke first. Though she kept her expression neutral, Lua read the letter with a heart heavy with dread.
“…His Majesty is summoning me. I’ll have to travel to the capital.”
The decree called for all the empire’s lords to gather in the capital, and the timeline was so tight they would need to depart as soon as the next day.
“Right away?” Ruben’s dismay was only natural. With the flying dragons threatening the duchy, the Grand Duke could not safely leave her post.
Lua shared the same concern, yet she had already reached the conclusion that she must go herself. “The agenda concerns the vile wyverns. Similar incidents have apparently broken out in territories belonging to other lords as well.”
If attacks by the vile wyverns were erupting across the entire empire, the vassals needed to convene and devise a unified strategy.
“The situation has grown so dire that His Majesty appears ready to end his seclusion and attend to state affairs himself.”
“…Mm.” Lua gave a quiet nod at Ruben’s observation. The fact that the emperor—not the regent—had issued the summons was itself noteworthy. Until now the emperor had delegated everything to the regent while remaining shut away in the palace. The reason was not difficult to understand. After the previous emperor fell ill, a ferocious power struggle had erupted over the succession. No true victor emerged; every high-ranking claimant had died. In the end, the frail imperial princess who had fled the conflict was forced onto the throne against her will. The empress had lost all motivation and withdrawn into seclusion. Lua had assumed the nobility had simply seized control of the central government in her absence.
“Will you move Inarinax to the capital?”
“…No. I cannot take the flying fortress with me when I leave. There is no guarantee the vile wyverns will not appear again. I will travel by ordinary airship. You will remain here as well, Commander.”
“You intend to go with minimal personnel?”
“Yes. I have no plans to be gone long. I will conclude matters as quickly as possible and return.”
Lua organized the schedule in her head, turning over every potential complication.
Sia was sleeping soundly. Or rather, he had practically fainted. Having endured Lua’s relentless sexual torment since morning, both his body and mind were utterly exhausted. The sound of a door opening and closing made him open his eyes. He rubbed them blearily and sat up.
“L-Lua…!”
Instinctively, Sia pulled the blanket over himself and pressed his back to the wall. He seemed to believe the second round of their battle over the womb tattoo was about to begin.
Lua felt a twinge of bitterness at the way her brother regarded her with such wariness, but there was nothing to be done. She spoke gently.
“Brother. It seems I’ll have to be away for a few days.”
“I-I see… Then… you’ll take me with you… right?”
Even in the middle of their sibling quarrel, her brother refused to abandon the idea of helping her. Lua was genuinely moved, yet this time she truly could not bring him along.
“The destination is the imperial capital.”
“Ah…”
The capital was land blessed by the World Tree. Cursed beings were enormously weakened merely by setting foot there. For Lua, one of the strongest fairies, the slight weakening posed no real problem. But for Sia, already gravely debilitated, any further weakening could endanger his life. In truth, it would surely kill him.
“Will you be all right…?”
“I’ll endure it somehow.”
The difficulty of relieving her sexual urges without him was one issue, but the problems ran deeper. Because noble houses so often intermarried for political reasons, many of the gathered lords would be blood relatives of Lua. And right now she was in a state where she felt carnal desire toward her own bloodline. If she became aroused at the sight of her kin and ended up erect in front of the other lords…
“I plan to bring the court physician as well, to prepare for any emergencies. But that leaves no one to look after you, Brother…”
“Don’t worry about me. I haven’t had any major episodes lately, and I’ll be fine without Dimaria.”
“…And also…”
In reality, Sia was the greater concern. Even when her lust had built up, Lua could still behave normally in public. The moment she returned and saw Sia, however, she would lose control. Until the pent-up resentment she had suppressed was fully released, she would ravish him repeatedly until he fainted. If this continued, his body would never hold up.
“Also…?”
“…It’s nothing. I’ll find some way to deal with it.”
“Huh…?”
“Since I’ll be leaving first thing tomorrow, shall we get to the main issue right now?”
Lua smiled sweetly and briefly dispelled the concealment magic Dimaria had cast. Immediately, her cock surged upward with enough force to pierce the heavens, lifting her skirt. She shed her cumbersome clothes one by one as she advanced toward Sia step by step. Before departing for the capital, she intended to pour out every drop of her lust until she was utterly clean.
Sia reflexively curled into an even smaller ball.
“Y-you can use my body however you like… b-but I won’t let you erase the tattoo, so… I’d rather you stopped talking about it…”
“Hngh— So you’re going to be stubborn until the very end.”
“Kyaa!”
In an instant Lua ripped the blanket away and stripped every scrap of clothing from his body. Like a custom-made doll crafted to her exact tastes, his exquisite nude form was revealed.
Thud!
“Haa… ♥”
“Nngh… ♡”
The Grand Duke laid her massive cock across Sia’s lower belly. The scorching-hot shaft pressed down heavily upon the soft flesh above his womb. Simply remembering how mercilessly it had pierced him before was enough to make Sia’s pussy grow slick with arousal. A heart shape floated into his eyes and the womb tattoo began to glow pink.
“I won’t show any mercy or foreplay to such an obstinate brother.”
“H-hng… ♡”
“Well, that pathetic slut cunt of yours already looks warmed up anyway, so it doesn’t matter.”
As if it were the most natural thing in the world, Lua pressed her glans against Sia’s labia in a lewd kiss. It was a clear signal that she would drive straight inside.
“Nngh… ♡”
Unlike before, Sia no longer tried to prevent penetration. That line had already been crossed. There was no point in obstructing the most efficient method of relieving her lust now. The biggest issue—pregnancy—was impossible anyway because of the Subjugation Curse.
So Sia simply turned his head aside with a humiliated, resentful expression. Lua found that face—accepting the inevitable even though he didn’t want it—insanely arousing.
Schlup!
“Ah, ahk…?! ♡”
“Kkh… ♥ Still so fucking tight, you lewd bitch…!”
She tried to thrust her hips forward, but even the glans refused to slide in fully. She had assumed that after yesterday’s brutal violation by her enormous cock and today’s hours of being left with a swollen knot inside him, Sia’s pussy would have loosened at least a little. It had not. His cunt remained far too narrow for Lua’s massive girth. It was no different from the very first time. For such a frail older brother, only this one place had developed into something so resilient. In a way, it pleased her. It meant he was a female whose supreme quality endured no matter how roughly she was used.
“Hng… ♥ Hnngh…! ♥”
Schlup, squelch, squelch…!
“Ahk, ahoook… ♡ D-don’t force it in… ♡ My, my pussy will break… ♡”
Regardless of what Sia said, Lua began forcing her thick shaft inside with raw strength. Thanks to the Subjugation Curse, Sia’s sensitivity had been amplified to an extreme degree. Every inch that scraped along his inner walls made his hips jerk uncontrollably. He came lightly several times during the insertion alone.
Lua was not as composed as she appeared. Sia’s warm, wet interior writhed and squirmed as if trying to melt her cock. The exquisite pleasure surging up her shaft made her fear she might climax prematurely like some premature ejaculator if she let her guard down.
Squuuuelch!
“Nnghoook?! ♡”
“Haa… ♥ Haa… ♥”
Lua’s glans kissed the entrance to Sia’s cervix. It meant she had reached the deepest point, and yet it also meant she had not yet reached the deepest point. She had penetrated to the farthest reaches of his vagina, but that did not mean her enormous cock had sunk to the root.
“Haaaa… Sister… ♥ My very own… Sia, my sister… ♥ I’ve been thinking about something.”
“H-hng…? ♡”
“It feels incredible when you clamp down so tightly, but the fact that insertion always takes this much time seems terribly inefficient. It looks painful for you as well, Sister.”
“I-I’m fine— ngh… ♡”
“I’m not fine. We’ll need to expand you properly from the inside. Slowly. Thoroughly.”
“W-what are you—”
Squelch!
“Hooook?! ♡”
Sia threw his head back as clear girl-cum sprayed from his pussy in rhythmic spurts. The stimulation was different from anything before. It did not take him long to realize the reason: Lua had twisted her hips sideways, attacking the inner walls from an angle.
Squelch! Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
“Hyaang?! ♡ Haaang?! ♡”
Lua kept twisting her hips left and right. Each motion spread his cunt open, forcing out lewd wet sounds as air escaped. It felt like a red-hot iron rod was stirring up his guts. After climaxing over and over, floods gushed not only from his lower hole but from his urethra as well. His tongue forgot its proper place and lolled shamelessly outside his mouth, soaking the bedsheets with drool.
“Haa… ♥ Haa… ♥ If I keep doing this, it should eventually stretch to fit my cock, right?”
“S-stop iiit… ♡ It hurts… ♡”
“Does it hurt? Are you suffering? If we erased that tattoo, it would hurt a little less, you know?”
“N-not that… ♡”
“What a stubborn fucking bitch…!”
Grind! Squelch!
“Ohhuk?! ♡”
Lua’s cock sank a little deeper. The brutal abuse had loosened the once-vice-tight interior enough for the glans to push the cervix aside and advance further. The sensation of her womb being crushed made Sia twist his entire body in agonized ecstasy.
“Aghk, kahk…! ♡”
“Come now, give up. If you keep this up, Sister, you really will break.”
“I-I won’t… break…! ♡”
“…I see. Then, as you wish, shall I destroy this cunt for you? ♥”
“Hyaaaaang! ♡”