Why, of course

Shamir was spending the night in her room looking over documents. The documents were related to the new recruit to the Knights of Seiros, Kostas. Something didn’t seem right about him. First off, he’s disgusting. Shamir decided she wouldn’t get anywhere near that smelly brute. Why would Rhea make this disgusting creature a knight?! But related to that, Rhea seemed odd when she conducted his initiation with the other knights. She seemed….distracted, and it seemed to be related to Kostas in some way. Something about the way she looked at him…

Shamir’s observations were never wrong, and it seemed like Catherine was the only other member of the Knights of Seiros that had a similar feeling. After the initiation, the two had discussed the issue of keeping an eye on their new recruit. Catherine told Shamir she would take a closer look at Kostas and report back with her findings. That was hours ago though. Shamir usually isn’t the type of person to worry, and she knows Catherine can take care of herself, but something just feels off…

As she was deep in thought, she heard a knock on her door. Wondering who it was, Shamir walked over and opened the door, only to see Catherine standing in the hallway.

“Catherine! Where have you been? It’s the middle of the night!”

“Hey Shamir, sorry about that, I was a little….preoccupied.” Catherine briefly looked away at the end of her sentence, almost as if she were hiding something. Something clearly wasn’t right, but Shamir wasn’t exactly sure what.

“Well, what happened with Kostas? Did you find out anything?”

Catherine responded, “Actually, I got something better. I decided to bring him in myself.” Catherine then roughly pulled Kostas from the right side of the doorway and pushed him into Shamir’s room. Catherine stepped inside and closed the door behind her.

The second Kostas walked in, Shamir felt odd, but she figured that was due to his terrible stench. “Catherine, what did you do? Why did you bring him here?”

“Oh, don’t worry about it. After he was done with me, he told me his whole plan, and I figured you would want to hear it before we shared it with anybody else. And let me tell you, it’s a doozy.”

After he was done with me? Shamir wasn’t sure what she meant by that. It must have just been a slip of the tongue. Besides, there was a bigger problem right in front of her. Catherine walked across the room behind Shamir, and directed her attention to Kostas, who hadn’t spoken a word yet. “Well, Kostas, go on, tell her.”

Finally, Kostas spoke, “Well, you see. I’ve really come to like this place and the people here. Everyone’s so nice and there’s so many…” Kostas then proceeded to look at Shamir’s breasts, “lovely women.”

Shamir glared at Kostas, “Excuse me?”

Kostas continued, “As I told your friend here, I think I could make a real home here, but first, I would have to make nice with the person in charge. And I figured, what better way to do that than to get that bitch Rhea down on her knees, sucking my cock.” Kostas told all this with a calm demeanor as if he didn’t have a worry in the world.

Shamir quickly grabbed the spear standing at the wall and pointed it towards Kostas. “You want to run that by me again?”

Kostas threw his hands up in the air, “Hey now, no need to get all worked up. I just wanted to let you know ahead of time what my plans for the monastery are.”

Shamir snickered, “Oh yeah? And how exactly do you figure you’ll carry out this plan when two Knights of Seiros have you cornered?”

Kostas responded, “Now, you see, that’s where you’re wrong. I’m not the one that’s cornered.” Kostas flashed a grin, “It’s you.”

Before Shamir could respond, Catherine quickly grabbed Shamir, putting her arms behind her back. The spear fell to the ground, Catherine kicking it away. “Catherine! What are you doing? What’s going on?” Shamir struggled to break free, but Catherine was the strongest member of the Knights of Seiros, both in terms of skill and physical prowess. No matter how hard she tried, Shamir could not escape.

“I’m sorry we have to be so rough about this,” Kostas said. Shamir, still unsure of what was happening, watched as Kostas walked closer till he was about a foot away from Shamir. Shamir started to feel light-headed and was quickly losing strength. “But you see, your friend and I have come to an understanding.” Kostas’ grin grew even wider.

“Catherine, what is he talking about?!” Shamir looked back at her friend only to see her have an identical grin as Kostas.

“Sorry Shamir, but you don’t have to worry. You’ll understand soon.” Catherine looked towards Kostas with a look of adoration that Shamir had never seen from her friend. It ran a chill down Shamir’s spine.

“This isn’t right!” Shamir exclaimed at Kostas, “What did you do to her?!”

“I fucked her.” The bluntness of the statement left Shamir silent. Kostas continued, “I caught Catherine here spying on me, but once we got talking,” Kostas licked his lips, “We really got to know each other. Deep down, your friend is a real slut, and soon, you will be too.” Shamir’s weird feeling started to grow stronger as she felt a heat build up within her.

“You feel it, don’t you? Catherine started to feel it too, and not long after that, she was sucking my cock like a pro. Just give in, give in to the power of my crest.”

His crest? Shamir’s odd sensations were growing. For some reason, she was started to get wet between her legs. And furthermore, without knowing why, her eyes kept getting drawn towards Kostas’ cock. Kostas noticed, “You’ve been around me for so long. You must have felt something was off when I entered your room. Is this what you want?”

Kostas took off his pants, showing his thick member standing upright. Shamir’s body reacted, sending a shiver down to Shamir’s core. “N-nn-noooo. I don’t know what you’re doing…..but it won’t work.” Shamir could barely respond, let alone stand on her own.

Kostas sighed, “Catherine told me you were strong-willed. But I guess that’s why it was her idea to accompany me. But enough playing around! Catherine!”

Catherine pushed Shamir down onto her knees so that she was right in front of Kostas’ cock. The effects were even stronger at this close distance, as Shamir’s mind started to grow hazy. Shamir pleaded with Catherine, “Catherine…pleeassee don’t..do….thisssss…..”

Catherine smiled and whispered into Shamir’s ear, “Just give in my friend. It’ll be so much easier when you do. He’ll make you a slut just like he did with me.”

(I hope to post the next chapter in the next day or two. Just busy with the holidays. I personally enjoy a lot of build up so I hope you all don't mind!)