Royal Carriage
Prince Victor Del Lagos was now on route towards the designated location. The wild highlands was a land that was untouched by civilizations. Because of its nature as a zone between the two competing kingdoms. No one was stupid enough to invest and build upon it. Thus, the lands now provided enough space for the army to build their main camp upon. Located relatively nearby was also the local river. However, within the highlands, it was a gentle flow and easily traversable. There simply was no risk of water-stratagems to occur.
Whilst the majority of the nobles and knights were on horse-back, marching onwards. Prince Victor was the only human to have the audacity of riding in his personal favourite carriage. It was built with comfort in mind. Allowing the man to enjoy the ride like it was a vacation. So much so that he even bought along his favourite maid.
The maid had strawberry blond hair and was very pleasing to the eyes of men. As of this moment, he had all his window blinds shut whilst the young woman sat upon his lap. His cock entering and exiting, the little bumps here and there from the wheels acted as extras. Like a vibrator would.
Victor savoured the scene of her hair slowly falling and waving into his face. Her soft ass bouncing on his thighs and his hands reaching forwards to grope her breasts. Fondling them, teasing them and enjoying their softness.
This was perhaps their fifth time since the start of the journey, that Victor had climaxed inside of her. Rather than let the lady rest, he would chug another stamina potion. The stock pile seemingly endless.
After depositing his cum inside her womb. He would then switch to her mouth, but as the prince of a kingdom. He wouldn't face-fuck the girl, he would sit and allow the girl to shove her own head down instead. Enjoying the tightness of her throat and the occasional vacuuming that she would perform on his cock.
Even when his cock became limp and wouldn't harden anymore. She would continue to massage, stroke and lick it. Smiling as she witnesses the pleasure and lust evident on the man's handsome face.
When Victor did decide to rest and sleep for the night, he would be sure to sleep with his face buried into her bosom. When he felt like it, he would leave his cock hanging inside her, ensuring her pussy was plugged and his sperm safely locked within.
By now, after so many years of sex and attention that she had received from the prince. She had developed Stockholm syndrome. "Sure, he's really rough and treats me like a object, but when he's focusing on his duties, the prince surely is amazing. He feeds me with delicious food, graces me with fine clothing, although most of the times... They're really skimpy."
She was laying there on the pillows stroking his golden hair, hoping he would have the sweetest of dreams. Whilst Victor was drooling directly onto her tits, as the man wouldn't sleep onto any cloths, he would pull her breasts out to use as pillows.
"Before he wakes up in the morning. Lets give him another morning fellatio to start the day. I'm sure he'll like it!"
Every time Victor had sex, he felt that same sensation of strength, power and speed entering him as he would upon killing a monster. However, unbeknownst to the man. He had already obtained over a hundred skills. But without the system, he would never know.
All active skills became useless to the man, whilst only the passive skills benefited him.
Royal Carriage
Prince Victor Del Lagos was now on route towards the designated location. The wild highlands was a land that was untouched by civilizations. Because of its nature as a zone between the two competing kingdoms. No one was stupid enough to invest and build upon it. Thus, the lands now provided enough space for the army to build their main camp upon. Located relatively nearby was also the local river. However, within the highlands, it was a gentle flow and easily traversable. There simply was no risk of water-stratagems to occur.
Whilst the majority of the nobles and knights were on horse-back, marching onwards. Prince Victor was the only human to have the audacity of riding in his personal favourite carriage. It was built with comfort in mind. Allowing the man to enjoy the ride like it was a vacation. So much so that he even bought along his favourite maid.
The maid had strawberry blond hair and was very pleasing to the eyes of men. As of this moment, he had all his window blinds shut whilst the young woman sat upon his lap. His cock entering and exiting, the little bumps here and there from the wheels acted as extras. Like a vibrator would.
Victor savoured the scene of her hair slowly falling and waving into his face. Her soft ass bouncing on his thighs and his hands reaching forwards to grope her breasts. Fondling them, teasing them and enjoying their softness.
This was perhaps their fifth time since the start of the journey, that Victor had climaxed inside of her. Rather than let the lady rest, he would chug another stamina potion. The stock pile seemingly endless.
After depositing his cum inside her womb. He would then switch to her mouth, but as the prince of a kingdom. He wouldn't face-fuck the girl, he would sit and allow the girl to shove her own head down instead. Enjoying the tightness of her throat and the occasional vacuuming that she would perform on his cock.
Even when his cock became limp and wouldn't harden anymore. She would continue to massage, stroke and lick it. Smiling as she witnesses the pleasure and lust evident on the man's handsome face.
When Victor did decide to rest and sleep for the night, he would be sure to sleep with his face buried into her bosom. When he felt like it, he would leave his cock hanging inside her, ensuring her pussy was plugged and his sperm safely locked within.
By now, after so many years of sex and attention that she had received from the prince. She had developed Stockholm syndrome. "Sure, he's really rough and treats me like a object, but when he's focusing on his duties, the prince surely is amazing. He feeds me with delicious food, graces me with fine clothing, although most of the times... They're really skimpy."
She was laying there on the pillows stroking his golden hair, hoping he would have the sweetest of dreams. Whilst Victor was drooling directly onto her tits, as the man wouldn't sleep onto any cloths, he would pull her breasts out to use as pillows.
"Before he wakes up in the morning. Lets give him another morning fellatio to start the day. I'm sure he'll like it!"
Every time Victor had sex, he felt that same sensation of strength, power and speed entering him as he would upon killing a monster. However, unbeknownst to the man. He had already obtained over a hundred skills. But without the system, he would never know.
All active skills became useless to the man, whilst only the passive skills benefited him.
