The final conquest!

Dina initially tried to protest, which surprised Vel a bit, warrior’s honor and all that. But he supposed what just happened would need a few moments to settle in, it was no doubt world-upending for his sister. He had no intention of waiting for those few moments though, considering she was already pinned underneath him, lying on her front.

Changing his grip slightly, to keep her arms pinned and locked with just one of his, he freed his other hand. Dina didn’t seem to notice at first, but when he began using his free hand to tear off her training outfit, she renewed her struggles. “What the hells are you doing?” She sounded both outraged and scared, but there was something else underneath it that Vel couldn’t quite place. She was panting too, no doubt from the exertion. “Claiming what is mine. Struggle if you wish, but it will not change the outcome. For tonight, your body belongs to me.” A shudder went through her, and a suspicion formed in Vel’s mind.

As he tore off her bottoms, exposing her ass and sex, he also reached out for her mind. Sure enough, the undercurrent in her voice that he hadn’t been able to place was arousal. The panting and shudder had both been borne at least partially of it as well. He touched a finger to her sex, it was dripping wet. He remembered both what he had suggested to Dina, and what she was already like. She wanted to be overpowered, she craved a man stronger than her, strong enough to take her. That being said, his touch still caused her revulsion and fear. She was turned on by him but hated that she was. He could have some fun with that. Vel pushed two of his fingers into his sister a little, trying to coat them in her wetness. She groaned, once again both in arousal and revulsion.

Bringing the coated fingers up to her face, he adopted a mocking tone. “My, my, look at this. You’re so wet, Sister. Are you that excited about getting fucked by your crippled brother?” Dina growled and bucked her hips in an effort to dislodge him. It achieved absolutely nothing. Vel chuckled. “Struggle as much as you like, dear sister, I will claim what is mine and fuck you good.” He saw the arousal those words sparked in her mind and felt another shudder in her muscular body. He leaned in closer and whispered. “And I know that’s just how you want it, you deranged slut.” For the first time in his life, he heard Dina whimper. It was a sweet sound indeed, and immediately brought him to full hardness. It was time.

Moving his slick hand away from Dina’s face, he grasped hold of his manhood with it and positioned himself at the opening of his oldest sister’s moist sex. Her struggles meant she was halfway lying on her side now and he was lying partially on top of her and partially behind her, which made this easier for him. Speaking loudly, to ensure Adi and Jeane heard him as well, he got in one last taunt. “Your maidenhead is mine, dear sister.” Then he plunged forward.

Considering he had just shoved his very large and very hard manhood into a virgin pussy with no caution or restraint, he had expected Dina to experience some pain. He couldn’t have been more wrong. As he speared into her tight confines, and they were tight indeed, he felt her walls quiver around him. As he pushed on, which took quite a bit of **** with her impressive musculature making her incredibly tight, he saw a powerful buildup of arousal and pleasure in her mind. And, as he finally hilted, Dina climaxed on her brother’s cock.

“Noooouohouhouohuuuu!” As if trying to deny her body’s reaction, Dina’s wail of climax was a loud no. But there was no hiding what was happening as her body shook and convulsed, her hips bucked, and her voice quavered. Vel felt Adi’s exhilaration and amusement as he heard his twin laughing. Dina’s mind, still full of pleasure, was flooded with humiliation. Humiliation, and resignation. Perhaps she was finally ready to accept her defeat.

With Vel’s dick still all the way inside her, Dina took a deep steadying breath. “Vel, I…. I apologize for taking my defeat so poorly. That was not honorable.” Holy crap, his dick twitched inside her, causing her to whimper again. “I should have honored my word and shouldn’t have made you claim it by ****.” Vel patted her cheek reassuringly, which furthered both her humiliation and arousal. “That’s okay, I enjoyed it. And clearly, so did you.” Her tanned skin blushed deeply. “I accept your apology, though. Are you ready to get fucked now?” He felt her insides briefly spasm around his cock, she sure was. “Yes, I am ready to… I am ready to honor my word.” Vet let go of her hands, releasing her from the pin. “Good, get on your back and spread your legs for me.” To his surprise, she did so without delay or any more sighs or deep breaths. The sight of his naked warrior sister, her muscles glistening with sweat, lying on her back atop her ruined clothing was going to stay burned into his memory forever.

He lined himself up and was surprised to watch Dina laying still and observing. She was breathing heavily. He focused on her emotions again and saw her revulsion warring with her arousal and losing. She wanted this, craved it. She hated that she did, but she did. He delighted in her internal conflict. “Ready to get properly fucked by your brother?” Her expression hardened, but her body once again shuddered. She met his gaze, her eyes determined, and nodded. “You’ve earned this, Vel. Claim it and let us be done with it.” Her emotions gave lie to that last part. He was done taunting for now though, he needed to be inside her. Vel thrust.

Dina moaned and clutched at the rags that used to be her outfit, Vel too couldn’t keep in a moan. She was so fucking tight! It was a different tightness than those he was used to. Like a vice grip created by her incredible strength. As he once again hilted, he realized he’d never felt a hymen break. That was probably to be expected. Dina had been riding and jousting for a decade or more, if it had survived until now that would have been a miracle.

Vel pulled back almost all the way, then shoved forward again. Dina succumbed to a fit of moaning, and Vel could tell her second climax was rapidly approaching. He couldn’t help but laugh as he continued to slowly fuck his sister. “Gods, you’re already about to cum again, you horny freak!” She didn’t even have it in her to protest verbally, still being at the mercy of her moans, she only shook her head. “Hah, liar!” Vel took hold of her throat, squeezing it a little to mildly restrict her air and blood flow. As he had been expecting, that triggered Dina’s second orgasm and she shook and convulsed under him for the second time in only a few minutes.

Vel let go of her throat, but never stopped thrusting and managed to up his pace now that the two orgasms had loosened her up a little. “There are many, many more of those coming tonight, my lovely lady sister. You’ve got much to look forward to.” Dina was panting, her mind awash with pleasure, arousal, and humiliation. No more revulsion, though. That had entirely vanished. She had seemingly accepted that she was enjoying this, which she of course found humiliating. Excellent.

“You’re really enjoying this, aren’t you?” She didn’t answer as he increased his pace further yet. Groans, moans, and pants were the only sounds escaping her. “Not just enjoying it, you’re loving it. You love getting fucked by a man strong enough to claim you.” Once again, his only answers were incoherent noises. He slapped his sister across the face, hard. Harder than he had ever slapped Lynn. For the third time that night, Dina came on her brother’s shaft. As she once again shook under him, she finally replied with a scream. “YES, I FUCKING LOVE IIIIIT!”

Vel was stunned and, for the first time since he had begun, stopped thrusting. The whole room was silent. Dina, coming down from the orgasm, apparently realized what she had just said and promptly began crying. She spoke through the tears. “Why? Why did it have to be youuu? Why are you the first man strong enough to claim meeeee?!” The last word became a shriek as Vel pinched one of her nipples and resumed his thrusting, going right back to the faster pace he’d been moving at.

“Why does it have to feel so fucking gooooood?” Dina was clearly having a bit of an existential crisis underneath him, her mind was in full on turmoil. He had beaten this girl. In body, in mind, and in spirit, he had beaten her. That knowledge nearly brought him to climax, but Vel wasn’t finished here and held back.

Dina had stopped crying but was still clearly distraught. Leaning closer to her he tightened his hold on the nipple he was pinching and pulled it upwards, hard enough to lift her whole massive breast. “This won’t be the last time, you know. What is to stop me from claiming you whenever I please? You are not strong enough to fight me off.” He kept pulling on her nipple and thrusting as he did his best to speed up even further. “From now your brother will fuck you whenever he wishes. Whenever I feel the need to put you in your place, I will pin you down and stuff your stuck-up cunt!” Her fourth orgasm rocked her hard, and she bucked her hips hard enough to throw Vel off and out of her. He stumbled back onto his knees as Dina rode out her most powerful climax yet, her pussy even shooting some clear ejaculate onto the mat.

He waited there, just watching his panting sister in amazement. It took her a few moments to recover and re-orient herself. When she did, she raised her head to look at him and her eyes fell to his still hard manhood. Her eyes closed and her head fell back down again with a sigh. “You’re still hard, how are you still hard?” She took a deep breath and raised her head again. “You haven’t finished, so this isn’t finished.” Her legs, which had fallen closed, once again opened as she spread them for him. Vel relished the sight of her offering herself to him like that. “Hurry up and get this over with, Vel. Honor must be satisfied.” Her tone and mind betrayed her yet again. As much as she didn’t want to want it, want him, she did. There was excitement in there, and she was horny. “You want it, don’t you? Now that you’ve felt my cock, your brother’s cock, you crave more of it.” Dina breathed out angrily but didn’t deny it. “Are you going to talk, or are you going to fuck me?” Vel chuckled. “The latter, I think. Honor won’t be the only one who is satisfied tonight.

As he once again slid back into her, they shivered and groaned in unison. Dina had abandoned all pretense it seemed. As he began thrusting, she thrust against him, her back arching and her mouth opening wide in a shriek of pleasure. “Fuuuuuuck, why, why, why does it feel so gooooood?!” She grabbed his uppers arms in her hands, kind of wrapping her arms around his. The two of them fucked with wild abandon, their rhythms perfectly syncing up. “Because I am your rightful owner, the only one strong enough to claim you.” Another arch and another shriek as she continued to push her pussy against her brother’s dick. “Because my dick is huge, and the only dick meant to ever go inside you. Because you were made for my dick.” She was starting to tremble again, the fifth climax was coming, Vel was sure of it. He could see how his words aroused her, how even through the humiliation, she craved it. Craved him. “Rest assured, sweet sister, you won’t have to go without it for long. Even after we finish here tonight, I will claim you again soon. Your insides are mine to conquer and I will do so whenever I please.” She threw her head back and groaned, Vel’s gaze fell to her huge breasts, which were bouncing wildly. He grabbed one of them, squeezing it roughly. “All of you is mine now, I have claimed you. These tits are mine, your pussy is mine and your womb is ah-“ He cut off as they both came at once, Dina’s legs actually wrapping around his waist to pull him in. She screamed something unintelligible as shakes wracked her body anew. Vel’s load burst forth, having built up fiercely during all this fucking. He really pumped it into her, her leglock giving him no other choice anyway. “-mine.”