Chapter 2- A “Willing” Member

(Originally by ewm05006)

Samus already had her next target, and a plan. However, before she did that, she had to tell her combined class the sad news- Dorothea had left the Academy, the **** of her mentor, Manuela, proving to be too much for her. She taught her subdued class that day and grabbed Petra by the arm as she was getting ready to leave.

“Petra, I’ve noticed your dedication to your studies, and want to help you out. What would you think about doing some private sessions? I can train you and help you get better!”

Petra’s eyes lit up. “That woulden be grateful for me.”

Samus nodded. “Ok, would tonight work after dinner? Meet at training ground N at the 8th moon? We’ll do this where no one can see.” Petra nodded. Samus’ plan was set!

Samus ate a quick dinner and prepared, grabbing practice swords and preparing the room. Petra showed up a couple of minutes early.

“Petra, welcome! To start things off, I challenge you to become your Ni’muna!”

Petra stood there, shocked. “Ni’muna? How you know this?”

“I know all about your little kingdom. I know all about your customs. And I know that, if I win this challenge, you have to serve me and do whatever I ask for the next ten years, or I send you back to Brigid and the king disowns you and turns you over to the Imperial prison system to serve as a whore there. Is that what you’d prefer?”

Petra stands there, stunned, but then grabs up one of the practice swords. “I win!” She said.

“Ground rules- we’re doing this one differently. First to three killing blows wins, but if you get a killing blow, your opponent has to take off an item of clothing. Outer layer first round, top or bottom underwear for the next two. Ready?”

Petra nodded, holding her sword as steadily as she could. Without warning Samus slashed at her and Petra barely parried. Clacks echoed across the room as Petra struggled to keep up and, suddenly, her sword went flying and Samus’ sword was there, touching her neck. “One.” Samus said. She helped Petra to her feet, an odd gesture, and watched as Petra took off her top and skirt. “Whoa, you are hiding a nice pair under there! And those purple marks... they do go all the way down, don’t they?” Petra blushed as she felt Samus looking her up and down, grabbed her sword, and reset.

Petra had no chance. She was quickly disarmed and defeated two more times and stood there, naked, staring at her new master for the next ten years. Samus pulled out a contract and Petra signed it, hand shaking. It was done. She was now Samus’ property. Once she became Queen this custom was going to be destroyed!

“Now, Petra, for your first act..” Samus started to say, “You’re going to need to ride this.” Samus pulled her robe over her head, throwing it to the ground, revealing her erect cock. Petra’s eyes grew wide as she stared at it, but she also knew to say no was to get a fate worse than ****. Samus laid on the floor and Petra walked over to her, standing over her massive shaft, and lowered herself onto it slowly. It took her virginity and Petra winced in pain, but Samus took things slow, rubbing Petra’s nipples, clit, and breasts to get her going. Soon Petra was going up and down on her own accord, riding Samus like a possessed person, and screaming as she orgasmed repeatedly. Samus exploded in her but kept it a small load, one that only filled her entire womb and cunt with cum. No need to bloat her out- she had a use for her. After they were both down Petra laid in Samus’ arms, cuddling and enjoying the aftermath of her first sexual encounter. It was surprisingly enjoyable.

“Now Petra.” Samus said. “I have big plans for you. Yes, you and I are going to have sex daily, and you are going to have my children. But I am also going to train you to be an amazing assassin, doing my bidding. Also, I promise you when the ten years is up you won’t want to leave my side.” Petra just nodded, enjoying it as Samus brought her hands down her body and started to rub her clit again. “Now, what do you think about round two?”