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Aliana nodded at his words and sat there. She understood what he was saying and part of her looked forward to her new life. She would be a Vanorian, an honorary one. She would still be a slave and a soldier, but she would be looked at as more than that. She would be respected more. She smiled a little to herself at that and with that she didn’t have any further questions to ask.
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Aliana followed her master back to their tent and saw the other slave there, her former sister had recovered somewhat. She got down and sat on the edge of the bed, next to her and listened silently to her master’s words. Aliana nodded at his words and would think about his question. It was odd to her, a soldier-slave. She was in a position not many were in. She had gotten a little used to it but where there other ways she would be treated different to regular slaves? Other ways she would be treated from regular soldiers? ”When we get to the capital Master… if we are accepted by the emperor… how will I be treated differently? Will it be the same somewhat for me, being your soldier and slave…?”
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Aliana watched as the man got to his feet and ran off. She wondered what he would tell the other soldiers. How shocked would they be to learn of what she had become? One of their own? She did not care. She looked back at her master, giving him a nod. She would look forward to kill the man if he was stupid enough to return but also looked forward to what her master would have her do in the coming days. She was entirely all his now.
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As their kiss ended, Aliana watched as her master let the prisoner go. She then looked at him with cold dead eyes as her master spoke once more to which she responded with, “yes master. I love it. It feels very good to kill my enemies. I will not hesitate if I see another of our enemies,” she told him.
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Skye blinked at Amy’s little challenge but smirked. She felt excited and ready for it. As they left the room and continued to walk around, Skye sniffed all around, getting used to her new sense of smell when suddenly her nose began to pick up on something, it was faint but smelled like Amy. With that she began to follow the scent eagerly.
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Skye continued to eat as much as she could u to soon enough she had her full of the flood. Once done, she hopped off of the chair and onto the floor next to Amy and looked up at her saying, “I’m fine mistress, I feel full now.”
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Skye nodded at the words. She was surprised but felt happy for this opportunity from Amy. She crawled over to the table and looked up and then back at Amy and then jumped up onto one of the chairs and sat there on her hands and knees like a dog and began to lean over the table, reaching out to some of the food with her mouth and began to eat.
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Skye continued to pursue the pleasant smell she was smelling. She could not believe she had managed to pick up on it from having been so far away, it was just another new benefit to her new nose. As they continued, it seems that the scent truly was food related as Skye stopped in front of the break room and pawed at the door for Amy to open it for her.
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As they entered into the hallways, Skye would hear other things whirring and could smell various scents in the air. She could smell various scents leading different ways and decided to follow one to see where or who it was leading to while Amy followed her.
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Skye looked back at Amy and nodded softly at her words, telling her, “the pain is not so bad mistress…. I would love to go explore outside of the room… I want to hear new sounds and smell new scents out of this room,” she told her owner.
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Skye nodded softly at the doctor’s words and watched as he left them along. She couldn’t believe that all of those things had actually been done to her. She had changed so much. Looking up at Amy, she blinked as she placed her hand in front of her nose. She took a deep breath, inhaling Amy’s scent and her eyes widened a little. It smelled so weird, so good. She had never been able to smell something like this before. “W-wow…” she uttered and then threw off her sheets with her mouth. She got off and got onto her hands and knees. It was as the doctor said, she was still a little sore from the surgery so she could not move around all that well. The ground felt cold against her hands and knees. She began to walk around, smelling various things unknown to her before and she could hear the sounds of machinery in the room that she would not have heard before as well.
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Anahel would continue to moan loudly as he continued to trust in and out of her over and over again. As he gradually continued, her embrace would only tighten in his body. Even her wings would spread out and fold upwards to wrap around his body as well. She didn’t want to let go of him, didn’t want to lose him. She wanted him and him alone, nothing more, nothing less.
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As they continued to kiss, Anahel would feel his shifting, feeling his cock beginning to press against her and then suddenly felt him thrust into her, making her let out a loud gasp and moan into their kiss. As he began to move, she would continue to let out moans into their kiss. Along with kissing him, her legs and arms would wrap around him tightly, pulling him to her more closely and added to the passion she was feeling for him.
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All of this definitely did feel good. She was not used to this level of passion in sex before. She had been fucked and kissed like this before but it was rough and lustful and she always found herself not enjoying it but now, in that moment, she loved doing it. She loved Maxim. She loved everything about what they were doing together.
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Anahel let out a loud moan as she felt his final thrust, sending her over the edge as well. As he began to shoot his warm cum into her and fill her, her hole would squeeze him tightly, wanting to drain him of all he had. As he pulled out, some of the cum leaked out and down her thighs but it was not a problem as there was still a lot in her and there was more to cum as well. Once recovered she looked back at him and did the same spell once more, making Maxim’s cock rise again. She then smiled and got down onto her back with arms and legs wide open, inviting him in to impregnate her once more.
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Anahel could feel herself getting closer and closer like him. She could feel it building up once again. She wanted it. She wanted him and his cum again. She wanted to feel it inside of her, wanted to feel it fill her up, wanted it to impregnate her and give her his child. “P-Prince Maxim…. G-give it to me… give me your cum…. Fill me up and make me pregnant please!” She begged him as they began to get closer.
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Alenia nodded at Pelintira’s words. In time it sounded like the girl’s body would feel more like an extension of her own body. She made be able to control it easier than she was right now as well. “Y-yes Mistress Pelintira. I will continue to practice more and more everyday. I am starting to get the basic movements down and I will start working on more complex maneuvers soon enough….”
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She continued to moan loudly for him as he continued to move and give it his all. At this point she wasn’t even thinking about Sarina. She was just thinking about and enjoying the pleasure she was getting from Maxim and was just enjoying the moment that they were spending together. She didn’t want to leave him, no matter what. Soon enough she would be his wife, solidifying that and making her his. She wanted him more than anything, wanted to hold onto him and never let go.
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Anahel gasped a little as she felt his grip tighten and soon as he began to thrust in and out of her much faster and harder, she would begin moaning out even louder now. She all of this felt so incredibly good. It was rough like what she was used to in the past but it also felt loving and passionate at the same time, unlike before when it was primarily one sided. Back then, sex was only seen as a way for her to get her master off. No one but his pleasure and whoever else she served mattered, not even her own. Her she felt like an equal to Maxim.
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Anahel felt as he thrusted into her, making her let out a loud moan and then as he began to move, she would continue to moan out. She would remember this feeling, remember being used like this. She did not care for it in the past, but right now, with Maxim doing it to her, it felt like the best thing ever. She loved it.
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Anahel blushed a little at his questions. Maybe she was changing, starting to embrace her old life and the things she used to do in it. She felt his cock as he slid it between her cheeks, teasing her. “Maybe I am drawing on it… I Ember being in this position… I wouldn’t say I enjoyed it… I do remember often being in this position though… I don’t know if I ever enjoyed being used by my master but… with you, I don’t mind how you use me at all…”