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The air was thick with tension as Hysilens stood rigidly below the seat of the Imperator, her blade sharpened for the rapidly approaching trial. Hysilens heard Cerydra's footsteps, but didn’t look up, looking out onto the gathering crowd who could not look back- her song had rendered the two invisible. The crowd muttered with anticipation, annoyance at Cerdyra’s late arrival, and fear. The armies whispered of a traitor among their ranks, Hysilens ears pricked for any specific leads- even she was in the dark of the purpose of the Imperators sudden trial. Her skin crawled.
The Imperator’s light footsteps approached behind her, and Hysilens turned to greet her with respect.
“Dux Gladiorum,” Cerydra’s voice was heavy in Hysilens’ ears, the Imperator’s tone brief and authoritative, “Do you know why we’re hosting this trial?”
“To confront the traitor among your ranks,” Hysilens bowed her head briefly. The much shorter woman was towering over Hysilens due to her placement higher on the steps. “I am ready to fulfill whatever role you wish.”
Cerdyra let out an approving little hum, her fiery gaze scanning over Hysilens. “Good,” She leaned forward, “But before you reveal us to the crowd, we must go over this privately,” She growled.
Hysilens stiffened automatically, as Cerdyra’s fingers danced onto her cheek, radiating fierce warmth. She couldn’t help the way her body trembled in response to the soft texture of her Imperator’s hands, but the cold and harsh way they crept along her skin. Cerdyra leaned in close, her sharp gaze piercing Hysilens. She wished to look away, but Cerdyra’s hand pulled her back forcefully to maintain eye contact.
“Dux Gladiorum,” The Imperator’s voice was hot and heavy against her neck, “You have betrayed me.”
Hysilens tried to back away instinctively, but Cerydra’s hand hooked under her jaw and pulled her back firmly. “Imperator- I- I can explain-” Hysilens felt the panic rising in her chest, her breathing shaking as Cerydra’s face leaned closer to hers, cocked slightly. She let out a haughty chuckle before pressing a finger to Hysilens’ lips.
“There is no explanation you can provide before the Law. You will be judged and punished before my armies accordingly,” The Imperator’s breath warmed Hysilens’ neck, the heat and moisture from her mouth tickling her ear, “Not with your life, but with your body. I shall make an example of you.” Cerdyra’s lips brushed against her ear, Hysilens’ let out a fearful whining noise.
“Imperator, I- I have already pledged my body to you…”
Cerydra let a cruel smirk slip past her lips, “Good,” Her firm hand slid down her neck and onto Hysilens’ shoulder, where a small push was enough to fully pivot Hysilens’ body. Hysilens’ breath shuttered as she looked out onto the anticipating crowd who could not yet see the two of them, and stifled a low whine as the Imperator’s firm hands explored the bones protruding from her chest. The imperator’s body was pressed against her back. Hysilens was lower on the steps, enough that their height difference was no longer as stark, and Cerydra- no, her Imperator’s face was nestled against her neck, breathing hot against her ear.
The imperator’s hands grew bold, hearing no complaint or murmur from Hysilens’, and pressed against the blue translucent skin of her cleavage. Hysilens let out a moan, shuddering and looking away from the crowds stood before her. How shameful…
Cerdyra’s firm hands explored around each of Hysilens breasts, every small movement earning a shudder and a moan from the swordmaster. She bit her lip, hoping to stifle the noises from leaving her mouth. However, her attempts at silencing herself and saving her dignity were abandoned as soon as the imperator pulled back the folds of her dress covering her breasts, letting their shimmering blue forms fall free from their constraints. Hysilens couldn’t hold back the gasp of shock as Cerdrya’s hands plunged into her breasts her firm fingertips rubbing her dark blue nipples. Unseen in front of armies of thousands of warriors, Hysilens’ breasts were exposed and being ravenously groped by her Imperator, who looked down upon them from where she stood over her shoulder.
“My, I always wondered if they too were translucent-” The imperator’s mouth trailed across Hysilen’s neck, “They’re quite beautiful,” The praise, although spoken harshly, made Hysilens’ legs tremble. Cerdyra’s hands kneaded at Hysilens’ breasts, rubbing the nipples between two fingers, earning louder and louder moans from Hysilens.
“Imperator-” She whined, “Please-”
“So now you wish to beg for my mercy?” Cerdyra’s mouth pressed against her neck as she spoke, “The Law has no room for such.” The Imperator’s teeth nipped at Hysilens’ neck. “Kneel.”
Hysilens let out a whine and fell to her knees at the command of her Imperator. She shamefully covered her breasts, which spilled out between her arms. Her own hands instinctively kneaded at them in Cerdrya’s place- still desperately craving the pleasurable touch of her Imperator. Under her dress, her body twitched, and her legs shifted uncomfortably together- her own body stimulating the rapidly intensifying moist heat boiling up inside her.
“Reveal me,” Cerdrya commanded, “Then I will tell you when you can be revealed as well.”
Hysilens’ stomach dropped in terror, her trial hadn’t even begun. She did as she commanded, and the Imperator’s form became visible to the crowds below. They cheered at her presence, but only briefly.
“I apologize for my tardiness,” Cerydra addressed the crowds, “We have gathered here to oversee a trial, someone among our ranks has betrayed the will of the Law.” Hysilens’ heard Cerdyra’s footsteps pacing behind her, “And that traitor has already been captured, and will be publicly punished for their treason before you today!” The Imperator’s voice boomed over the crowds, earning bloodthirsty cheers from the crowd. “I will make an example of this traitor! Anyone who crosses the will of the Law will suffer a punishment like this.”
“No…” Hysilens gasped, looking out on the crowd, her mouth agape.
“For the traitor among you is none other than Dux Gladiorum-” Hysilens felt Cerdyra’s boot tap her, and she let out a humiliated cry as she let her song fall, and her form, huddled beneath the feet of her Imperator- her breasts spilling out in her hands, be revealed to the thousands of warriors below. Gasps flowed through the crowd, and the Imperator, seemingly not entertained enough with the shock, grabbed Hysilens’ arms by the wrists and pulled them up above her head, pulling her weak form to her feet, and her breasts now fully exposed.
“Dux Gladorium has betrayed me, has conspired to kill me and betray the Law, betray the armies and lead us to our demise, but as a Chrysos heir, she cannot be killed- and instead, she will be put in her place, exposed to all of you for her rotten deeds and her physical form.” Cerdyra’s words were cruel, and with one hand still holding together both her wrists, her other hand danced down along the bottom of her dress’ chest opening, and pulled it down in one swift motion, fully exposing Hysilens naked body.
“No, no!” Hysilens helplessly fought against the grip of the Imperator. She felt it, her own hot fluids dripping down her legs as they shook.
Cerdrya leaned down against her, breathing in her ear, “You like this, don’t you?” She purred, “I can see your body pulsing, and the slick dripping down your legs- come on, Dux Gladorium-” Her teeth traced against her tender skin, her hands regaining their place kneading into her breasts, “Show them… everything.” She snarled cruelly, and pulled Hysilens backwards. She stumbled backwards and fell, her fall broke against Cerydra's legs. But her own legs had flown out from under her, and were now spread open, revealing her dripping pussy.
“Keep them spread,” Cerydra crouched down and traced along her inner thighs, resulting in more arousal pooling from her throbbing pussy. The Imperator’s hands trailed along her body as she stood back up, her hands rubbing up Hysilens’ thighs, then her stomach, and pulling up her breasts and giving a final flick of her nipples as she let them bounce down.
“This is the fate of those who betray the Imperator!” Cerydra howled, receiving roars from the crowd.
Hysilens struggled to cover her face, her throbbing pussy betraying her. Her clit, pink and hardening, but her slick vaginal opening a purple tone from where her blue translucent skin met her soft pink innards. She bit down on her lip, almost hard enough to bleed, wishing that soon this would be over, she would grovel before the Imperator in private, beg for her life… but at the same time, the thrill of her exposed naked body, the way Cerydra’s hands toyed with her skin, rubbed along her sensitive breasts and thighs- How she wished those hands would explore down between them- down into her wet slick depths, those firm fingertips rolling over her clit- tracing her folds, plunge into her aroused hole and curl into her. She wished she could look into Cerydra's eyes as she lowered her face down between her trembling thighs, how Hysilens craved her own imperator, down on her knees, tending to her disgusting and shamefully wet pussy with her beautiful soft mouth. But no pleasure met her, her body trembling in anticipation of fingers that would never curl into her depths, of her beloved Imperator’s face that would never be low enough to kneel before Hysilens and pleasure her. It was becoming far too much to handle, the way her body pulsed, the cheers and roars of the crowd. She wanted to pleasure herself. It’d be so shameful- to plunge her own fingers into her body, to rub her own clit, to scream and cry for the Imperator who looked down upon her in such a shameful state. She looked up at Cerydra, her hands shaking. This fate was far crueler than death. Hysilens wanted The Imperator’s touch more than anything.
“Who among the crowds would like to enact the punishment of this traitor?” Cerydra announced as she walked down a few steps to spread Hysilens’ legs more by the knees. Hysilens let out a moan. The crowd seemed confused, and for a moment, Hysilens was too, until the realization dawned on her. She squirmed, trying to close her legs- but the imperator forced them back open.
“No takers?” Cerydra scoffed, “Fine, I’ll punish her myself.”
Punish, but- how? Hysilens shuddered. This shame wasn’t punishment enough? Until she noticed a twitch in Cerdyra’s dress skirt, more than a twitch- a throb, a pulsing shaft. Cerydra’s arms grasped onto Hysilens, and lifted her weakly to her feet.
“Thanks to her peculiar anatomy, you all will witness the punishment enacted on her, without a doubt,” The Imperator's hands teasingly skated down Hysilens’ form, brushing over her nipples, earning a moan, and framing Hysilens’ lower stomach, where her reproductive organs were faintly translucent through her blue skin.
Cerydra was once again pushed behind her, but this time, Hysilens noticed the way the Imperator’s breath shook, and the hard shaft that pressed against her naked form. Her Imperator’s hands hungrily explored her body, groping every part of Hysilens’ skin. Hysilens looked behind her at her Imperator- Cerydra’s face was overtaken by lust. Their eyes locked on in a heated moment, as Cerydra's hands continued pleasuring her breasts, before one hand removed itself to free her throbbing shaft. Hysilens’ gasped. The Imperator… The Imperator was going to-
Her mind went white as in a swift moment, Cerydra bent her over, one hand wrapped in her hair, the other caressing the round of her hip, and plunged into Hysilens’ vagina. Cerydra let out a groan, staggering slightly, but those were far less noticeable than Hysilens’ pleasured scream as the Imperator’s cock thrust into her body. She looked down, at the people before her who watched her with lust, envy, disgust, and entertainment- were some of them jealous, the great imperator was inside her, pleasuring herself with Hysilens body- or did some of them wish to feel Hysilens’ body, to be in The Imperator’s place? They couldn’t, oh they couldn’t! Hysilens’ felt joy overtook her body, exploding in her mind alongside the outstanding pleasure, she belonged to the Imperator now! She looked down at her breasts, then at her own stomach. Cerydra’s cock, her large pulsing cock was showing through her body, a dark blue mass bulging through.
Oh, Cerydra! My Cerydra!
And then the Imperator began to move, rocking her shaft in and out of Hysilens’ folds. Hysilens thought her legs would go out, that her mind would go numb- that her warm and wet body would explode. She let out a loud moan and clenched her body down onto the Imperator’s cock-
“Oh fuck-” The Imperator moaned, moving her hands up to clutch onto Hysilens’ breasts. She was no longer half bent over, but fully upright as the Imperator, her Imperator, rapidly thrust into her body- The dark blue mass present for everyone to see.
Cerydra’s pleasured gasps and moans were just as blissful as her hard cock tearing through her. Hysilens was pleasing the Imperator, her body was being used by Cerydra, and more than just a shield or a sword. Cerydra planted hot kisses along Hysilens’ neck, her teeth grazing against her. “I’ve wanted you for so long,” The Imperator panted, her voice deep with lust.
Colors were exploding in Hysilens’ mind, pressure building up inside her. Cerydra filled her up so good- the pleasure so overwhelming she didn’t even care for the thousands of warriors watching her. Any restraint she kept was gone, and she let the trail space echo with her pleasured screams and moans. Cerydra’s hands groped at her breasts, pulling and rubbing on her dark blue nipples- the simultaneous pleasure making her mind go blank. The Imperator, her Imperator, wanted her, wanted Hysilens, needed Hysilens, and is pleasuring herself with her body in a public display before their entirity of Okhema, their army! She felt Cerydra throb inside her, the way her breath hitched and the small groans despite trying to keep her composure. The Imperator was melting into her body, and was feeling just as much bliss as Hysilens. Hysilens bit her lip, she wanted the whole of Amphoreous to watch her be claimed by Cerydra.
The Imperator was nearing her climax, and Hysilens trembled with anticipation, clenching down harder around Cerydra’s shaft. She wanted Cerydra to finish deep inside her, to fill up her womb with her climax, evidence of her pleasure, proof of the Imperator’s eternal ownership of her. She would no longer be the sword of the Imperator, but her concubine, the one to bear her children. Her heart stirred at the thought of having many guppies with the imperator.
Cerydra let out a low groan and bit into her neck, leaving a trail of wet kisses in the pains wake- and picked up her pace, “Hysilens- Fuck, Hysilens-” She groaned in her ear among a myriad of other curses and groans, “You feel so good.”
Hysilens couldn't take the pressure building up inside of her anymore, and let out a pleasured scream, a jumbled mess of ‘I love yous’, moans, and pleads to cum in her in front of everyone, mindless pleading to get Hysilens pregnant- begging to raise the heirs of the Imperator.
Cerydra let out a long drawled moan and trembled, her thrusts staggering to a halt and twitching inside of her as she released. Hysilens moaned- feeling Cerydra’s cum pulsing into her. When Cerydra’s shaft pulled out of her, Hysilens felt the pressure build up finally release as she squirted, feeling Cerydra’s semen drip out along her thighs, and collapsed on her knees. Hysilens elaborate song illusion fully shattering, the armies and the trial stage disappeared as the familiar bedchambers faded back into reality.
“Hysilens-” Cerydra’s shaky hands grabbed onto her and broke her fall onto their bedroom chamber, “Are you okay?”
Hysilens panted- her eyes blissed out. She gave a weak nod amid shallow breaths.
Cerydra sighed and held her cheeks and planted a tender but long kiss on her lips. “I never thought you’d be so into something like… that-” She chuckled softly.
Hysilens gave a weak embarrassed nod.
“I’d never actually do that to you, you know, I have dignity as an Imperator-” Cerydra scoffed with mock pride, “But, it was… really hot seeing you enjoy it.” She placed a soft kiss on Hysilens’ cheek.
Cerydra helped a shaking and worn Hysilens into bed, and slid in beside her, caressing her cheek. “Good night, my exhibitionist freak, I love you."