Kingdom Expansion

Hi everybody, Zewes here! I know it's been a while since I've posted a chapter. That's because my work has had back to back to back people out because of covid. As such, I've had to work a lot of extra hours so we had enough people during shifts to actually get work done. Thankfully, that is done with, so I now have time again to write. And this is the result! I really enjoyed writing this chapter and I hope you enjoy reading it and what it sets up. Thanks everyone!

“You two shall investigate this,” John said as he sat on his throne in front of Idena and Tanya. “We must find out who these new enemies are and who exactly the Cabal and Black Velvet have talked to, who they are looking for, and where we have to strike to cripple them,” John continued. “I have faith that you two will be able to pull this off,” finished John.

“Yes, master,” Idena said as she bowed before him but made sure to keep her eyes glued to him.

“This’ll be easy,” decided Tanya as she, too, kept her eyes glued to John on the throne.

“Good. You two are dismissed. I need to finish up here and then get ready to meet Sylva.

“Of course, master. We’ll leave you two alone,” Idena said as she and Tanya turned to leave. John’s eyes were glued to the asses of the two ladies as they walked out of the room. “Yep, that’s the final push. Here it comes, mom!” warned John as his hips began to thrust into his mother’s mouth. Brenda stopped bobbing her head up and down on his thick shaft and instead shifted to sucking as hard as she could on the tip while her tongue tickled all around it. Her technique worked wonders as what seemed like gallons of cum was shot into her mouth. The mature woman struggled to swallow all of her son’s seed as he continued to buck into her mouth. Sadly, Brenda could not contain all of the contents of her child’s balls and his jizz began to dribble out of the corner of her mouth and onto his shaft, balls, and thighs.

Brenda released her son’s manhood with a loud “pop” sound as the near vacuum like seal was released. John watched as his mother’s tongue snaked its way across her lips to scoop up all the loose cum that didn’t find its way down her throat and into her stomach. Without saying a word, Brenda made sure to clean off John’s shaft, balls, and thighs of the cum she loved so much.

“Ahhhh. Thanks, mom, I really needed that!” John said in a chipper tone. Brenda gave her son a peck on the cheek as she readjusted her skirt from when she was fingering herself.

“It was my pleasure, dear. Afterall, it’s a mother’s duty to make sure her baby boy is properly taken care of and clear headed when going into negotiations!” Brenda said with pride.

“You are the best mom a son could ask for!” John replied as he gave his mother’s plump ass a smack.

“Hey now! I just got that dick to calm down! Don’t go getting it up again!” she ordered in a mock bossy mom tone as she wagged her finger at him.

“I know, mom,” John said as he pulled his boxers and pants up. “I just love slapping dat ass and watching it jiggle!” he said with a smirk on his face.

“I swear! All you young boys are the same!” Brenda said with a sigh. “Well, I’ll make sure to keep this place running while you are visiting Sylva. Tell her I said hi!’' Brenda told her son.

“Of course, mom. I’m sure she’ll be pleased to hear from you,” John said as he and she walked out of the throne room and towards the crystal room.

“I hope so. She must come and visit!” decided Brenda. “We can have a big feast as our two people grow closer!” Brenda said as she began to plan all these wild ideas for her son and Sylva, like many mothers do when their son has a serious girlfriend. Although, Brenda knew John’s situation was slightly different.

“Moooooooooooooooom!” John said in an annoyed tone. “Can’t you just wait until the wedding?” John asked his mother.

“Oh I know I should, but that’s so far away! You two still need to finish how the power will be split between you two. Which kingdom will become a vassal of whom. What tributes must be paid, etc. etc. But a mother always thinks about these things with her only son!” Brenda said in defense of her actions.

“I know, mom, I know,” conceded John.

“As you can see, Princess Sylva, the orcs are in full retreat on all fronts,” Mikuru told the elven princess as the three stood around a map of her kingdom.

“That’s good work, girls,” complemented Sylva as she looked over the tactical maps that were scattered around the main map. “It’s nice to see those vile creatures on the run after all they’ve done to this land and its people,” she said in a somber tone.

“Of course, princess. We’re just glad our skills were of use to you in this war,” Miho said in an attempt to comfort the ruler.

“You two have done more than I could ever imagine,” admitted the princess. “Between your training of the troops and assassinating key enemy leaders, we would have fallen long ago.”

“Not to mention John showing up and wiping out two full bases nearly on his own,” Miho said with a little chuckle.

“Ah, yes. The orcs did not know what to do when an entire army stood by as a single man destroyed their entire base by himself,” reminisced Sylva. “His **** knight module is truly terrifying.”

“But it does get the job done,” John said as he entered the room at the tail end of the three ladies’ conversation.

“John!” all three said in unison. Miho, thanks to a burst of air, quickly made her way to her king’s arms where the two embraced. They shared a long kiss as John made sure to grope Miho’s ass as her legs wrapped around him.

“I’ve missed all three of you,” John said as he and Miho finally broke their kiss.

“And we’ve missed you,” Mikuru told him as they, too, shared a passionate kiss.

“I’m glad to see you here, John,” Sylva said as she went and sat on her throne instead of embracing John like his two loyal assassins had. “So, have you finally decided to agree to my terms?” she asked.

“We both know that I will never agree to those terms,” John told Sylva as he made his way over to Sylva’s throne.

“It is only fair. I have been a ruler for far longer than you have. My family has ruled this land for millennia. We know how to build kingdoms, feed kingdoms, and keep kingdoms running. As such, it’s only logical that you and your kingdom become a vassal to my kingdom,” Sylva told her guest.

“Ah, you mean the kingdom that couldn’t even stop some orc raiders from pillaging your villages, killing your men, and **** your women?” asked John as he walked closer to Sylva.

“That is besides the point!” Sylva said in a stern tone, attempting to deflect John’s very acute points on her kingdom’s current status.

“Is it, tho?” asked John as he stood in front of Sylva. “It doesn’t matter how well you can run or build a kingdom if your army is weak enough to not be able to defend it. Your people would have been wiped out months ago if not for my intervention. You’d be the orc chieftain’s personal fuckdoll by now if not for me. Your people were so used to peace that you all forgot how to fight properly. It was my warriors that turned the tides of battle, that trained your troops properly, that gave you key intelligence to allow your warriors to win! You stand here amidst my achievements, not yours!” John finished with his voice bellowing through the near empty throne room.

“I...uh...Listen here!” Sylva said as she stood up, “This is my kingdom and I will not give it up!” Sylva stared directly into John’s eyes, her defiant spirit on clear display. John looked right back at her, with a smile on his face.

“I’m not asking you to give up your kingdom, merely become my vassal,” John said, throwing Sylva’s word back at her as he walked up to her so there was barely an inch or two between them before he continued. “You will continue to rule your kingdom as you see fit. I will not interfere with your ruling as long as you don’t take any stance against me or any of my future allies. I only demand three concessions from you: First: your military will be available to me whenever I deem fit. Second: I can have any female available to me whenever I deem fit. Third: You will officially join my soon to be made Royal Harem. You will be available to me whenever I please no matter what. And finally, while you are a soon to be Queen here, you will be no more than a queen consort as far as the rest of my kingdom is concerned, understand?” John finished his monologue.

Sylva continued to stare at John as she tried to figure a way out of this situation. Even with her improved military, it would be impossible for her to actually defeat John in battle. His companions were far stronger than even her best trained troops and his King’s Mark ensured that only those he approved of could even get to his kingdom. With his ability to remove the mark on a whim meant that any troops that got into the kingdom would be ejected the moment their marks disappeared. Even if she tried anything here and now, him or the twins could easily overpower her and do with her as they please.

“Tsk. Fine, you have a deal. My kingdom shall become a vassal to yours. I will accept a position in your harem and be a queen consort to your kingdom as long as I remain the rightful ruler of my kingdom,” agreed Sylva, whose head now hung low in defeat.