Worlds Collide chapter 12

 
She was wondering how long she still had. It was a matter of time until that merc army outside her city gates storm in and kill them all. They would probably take whatever slaves they wanted, then they would kill them all. They didn’t have to do much work. They could just starve them out, then kill them all. Mowdar’s army had been laying siege to her father’s city for weeks. Mowdar is a ruthless warlord who wants the water source underneath their city. By next moon his army would be inside the city. Unfortunately for her, she would be the first to die owning she was the proclaimed ruler of this kingdom, and her father’s daughter. ‘Eliminate the leaders, quell the resistance,’ that was the norm of war in this land.

If she isn’t killed by those mercs outside the walls it would probably be from someone inside. Any of her soldiers maybe, a commander, any man who thinks he could get a shot at her throne. Fortunately for her, a siege did have one advantage. No one in his right mind would want to rule a city that was about to fall. Maybe that was why she was still alive. Unfortunately for her, men are stupid. Even if they know they are going to die, they are still blinded by power be it for a day or two.

She still had a few loyal men left. Not many. They were her father’s old guards. Too old to think they could have a chance after this was over. Their only hope was to side with her if by luck she could succeed in thwarting that occupation. They weren’t  doing her a favor. They were doing it to survive. They could always pin the blame on her if they have to. Any one of them was bound to turn on her soon. Just for the satisfaction of taking the throne for a day. Besides, many couldn’t loath the fact that they could be ruled by a woman. It was rare for a female to rule. It was even rarer for men to accept that.

Once a king dies, his son tries to assume command, that is if he could muster the loyalty of his fathers generals. Her father, King Kerill, was killed a few days ago. Her brother was killed years before. Her own child-giver was killed years earlier. She had hoped that one day her son, Kerill the Young, would continue their family’s legacy and rule the kingdom of Braman. Too late for that. Her son was not old enough nor was he strong enough to do that. As a woman, she was the weakest link in that chain. That is why she was expecting her throat to be cut anytime soon.

“Get away from that man?” She ordered her son.

That man her son was befriending was General Warg, commander of the merc army besieging her city. He was one of Mowdar’s generals and a much more brutal man than his master. She couldn’t fathom why such a man would risk his life knocking on her doors asking for peace. As much as she tried to torture him, he kept insisting he came for peace. ‘Peace’ what a strange concept in a land drenched by ‘War’.

“Kill him and throw his body over the wall,” one of her father’s commanders advised her.

“Skin him alive and hang his corpse so his mercs can see it,” another one added.

“What would that accomplish!?” she asked. No one answered. Killing Warg would not make a difference to those soldiers camped outside. His second would resume command and continue this war. She had to do something to make use of Warg’s intrusion into her city, whether he came for peace or not.

“That’s good, princess,” her father’s counselor congratulated her. He should have called her ‘Queen Bria’ now that her father was dead. But ‘Princess’ was close enough.

“Stripping him naked and putting him in a pillory in the city square is not a bad idea, lady,” another added. She could have settled for ‘Princess’.

She believed her idea was good as well. She wanted her people to see General Warg humiliated. That would give them a boost for a few more days. It did for an hour or so. They threw some stones at Warg but the excitement fizzled quickly as they contemplated what those mercs could do to them when they learn who stoned their leader. A couple of stones later the crowds seeped away to prepare for death, leaving the prisoner locked up in that wooden stock with a metal pole up his ass. That metal pole up his ass was another of her good ideas. She wanted revenge for the death of her father, and the eventual execution of her son who doesn’t fucking listen to her.

“Eeeerrrrgghh….Why don’t men listen to her?"

“Didn’t I tell you not to speak to that man?” Queen Bria tried to get her son away from Warg. Kerill was squatting on the ground engaging in conversation with her nemesis.

Of course no one listens to her. Especially not a ten year old with barely some hair on his balls who thinks he is a fucking man. Kerill tried to wave his mother away countermanding her orders. Stubborn like his father who thought he was invincible until another put an axe in his back. Stupid men. She had chosen her child-giver from one of her father’s commanders. She thought he had a nice smile. She didn’t realize he was reckless, stubborn and an idiot. On the first occasion he went and got himself killed leaving her to tend for her child. Who needs men anyways.

“You have a good kid, Your Highness,” Warg addressed her as his chains rattled on his feet. “My son is almost his age.” Warg’s head and hands were lodged between two planks of wood, dried blood blotched his tired face and that metal pole still stuck up his asshole.

However it was nice to be called ‘Your Highness’ for a change, be it from a man she loathed to death. She should have skinned him alive as her guards suggested. However she was surprised to learn that Warg had a son. Mercs don’t usually have children. Especially ones as ruthless as Warg. Even if they did, they wouldn’t care less.

“You fucking son of a whore,” she yelled at her prisoner. “Stay away from my son.”

“I’m the one in chains, YOUR MAJESTY,” he replied. “I couldn’t get away even if I wanted to.”

“I could make your death easier Warg, if you just tell me why you came here,” Bria tried for the hundredth time to know why Warg strolled into her city.

“I told you,” Warg replied. “I came for peace.”

“Eeeerrrgghh….”

As she was talking to Warg a couple of soldiers came stumbling down the wall scaffoldings and ran to give her the good news. “LADY, Lady… THE MERCS, The mercs… They are all packing up and readying to leave…”

The news came as a shock. Why would Warg’s army just give up and leave? That didn’t make sense. Warg had something up his sleeve. She knew it. She could feel it in her bones. She couldn’t let her guard down. Not yet.

“Did you have anything to do with this Warg?” She asked her prisoner, who was still locked up in that pillory in the city square.

“Of course I did,” he replied in a whimper. He has been stoned, humiliated, denied food for days. Any other man would have died already.

Taking that pole out of his shrunken asshole must have hurt more than putting it inside. She ordered her soldiers to take him down and return him to jail. Torture, humiliation, stoning, pole up the ass… all that did not work. She had to find another way to learn what this man was planning. She ordered his wounds tended too, given some clothes and a little food to eat to get his strength back.

“Why are your mercs gone?” putting that metal pole next to his empty plate as she asked her first question. Intimidation. Maybe that could work. “When are they coming back?” She knew Mowdar was not going to give up. Even if that army went away Mowdar is going to send another and another and another until he takes the city. She knew Warg knew that.

“I gave them instructions to retreat beyond the ‘Yellowstone Hills’ and come back in a week,” he confessed.

“WHY?!” She asked in surprise.

“So I can negotiate peace with you,” he replied.

“Eeeerrrrrgghh…. NOT THAT BULLSHIT AGAIN,” she was furious.

“What do you have to loose if you hear me out?” He said. “A few weeks ago I would not have even thought of peace. Now, it’s all I could think of.”

“Why?”

“You wouldn’t believe me if I told you,” he replied.

“Try me.”

“Suffice it to say, I’m not the same man I used to be. Heck, I’m not even the same man you think I am. If I tell you more you’ll put that pole up my ass once again. I have to say, that pole was a terrible idea. You should be proud of yourself.”

She didn’t expect she would succumb to flattery. She smiled to a man she didn’t expect flattery to be in his vocabulary even though he was giving her flattery for sodomizing his ass. Ooooo…. He is good. Why the fuck didn’t she skin him alive like everyone told her to?!

“Okay, let’s just say for an instance I believe you, which I don’t,” Bria said. “What is this ‘Peace’ you are proposing? Mind you, I still don’t believe you’re even cable of such a thing.”

“WOW… Are you related to Queen Zelarda by any chance?” he smirked.

“WHO THE FUCK IS ZELARDA?”

“Never mind,” he answered, “As I said, I do come in peace. Unfortunately if we are going to get peace we are going to have to go to war.”

“Eeerrrggghh… you’re giving me a headache Warg. Explain yourself.”

Warg smiled back. That was the first time she had seen him smile. He had a nice smile. What the fuck was she thinking? Such a man doesn’t even know how to smile. He definitely has something up he is sleeve.

“I’m proposing an alliance,” he started to explain. She seemed to be a reasonable woman. Unfortunately for him it took that pole up his ass to get her to lower her defenses a little.

“What is an ALLIANCE?” she was curious.

“An alliance is when two people, or a group of people work together for their mutual benefit.”

Concepts such as ‘peace’, ‘cooperation,’ ‘alliances,’ ‘friends,’… don’t even exist in her world. She still didn’t believe him, but she was curious where he was going with this.

“Continue.”

He smiled again. Her heart fluttered for a second. She attributed that to anger, fear, and hate... Nothing more.

“I’m proposing that we combine our forces against Mowdar,” he said. “With your soldiers and mine we can destroy Mowdar’s army, occupy his fortress, and get rid of him.”

It was her turn to smile back. Now she understood what this man was after. He wants to use her to replace Mowdar. Once he kills his warlord he would turn against her. She could not fall for this. She was too smart for that.

“As much as I like the idea of getting rid of Mowdar, however our combined forces are no match for him. Besides, what guarantees do I have that you would not become another Mowdar and turn on me. You have to do better than that Warg. I expected more from you.”

This time his smile turned into a a grin and that flutter turned into a beat. Eeerrrggghhh..…fear, hate and anger… Nothing more.

“You’re a smart lady, Your Majesty,” more flattery. “I would not even think of double crossing you. But you are right. We need more than your army and mine to defeat Mowdar. That is why we need an alliance. We need to contact every kingdom, city, and town and have them join us. It’s the only way we can achieve peace.”

“You’re out of your mind.”

“Oh no… To show you how serious I am I propose that you Bria, Queen of the kingdom of Braman, one of the oldest realms in this land, be the leader of this alliance.”

She wanted to object if she could only close her mouth to reply. Her chin must have dropped all the way down to the floor.

“I also propose that you name your son King of the Bramans. You can act as his Queen Regent until he is strong enough to assume the throne.”

“You’re Joking!!!”

“Oh no… I’m not. I am hoping your son will be a good king one day. Maybe with this alliance ‘Peace’ will finally come to this land of yours.”

“I still don’t believe you Warg,” Bria replied. “What would you get out of all this? Where would you be in this alliance of yours?”

“Where do you want me to be?” He replied. “I will announce to my men that  I pledge my allegiance to you and your son.”

“You’re kidding!”

“I am not.” He replied.

“You really think you can pull something as unbelievable as this alliance?”

“I can not,” he replied. “But Queen Bria of the Bramans can.”

“Why me?”

“Because all your neighboring kingdoms and surrounding towns know that you’re fighting Mowdar. They also know they’re going to be next,” He explained. “You have your family’s legacy. With your son as king no one would challenge the rule of a woman. You’ll have a good sized army and the desire for peace by many. Yes, I believe you can pull it off.”

“What about you?” She asked. “Would you accept the rule of a woman Warg?” She doubted it.

“I will be honored to pledge my life to you. Your Majesty.” Liar.

For the few days that followed, Bria could not sleep a wink. Not that she was afraid someone was going to slice her throat at any second. She had surrendered to that fate a long time ago. All she could think of was what Warg had proposed. ‘Peace.’ Nothing like this has ever been attempted before. Not in her life time anyways. Could such a thing even be possible? Could this so called alliance even be achieved? Why would people follow her? She was a woman. That was unheard off.

“Leave us,” she commanded. She had ordered her guards to bring Warg to her chambers. He had been locked up in that cell for a week. Each day she would visit him and discuss the details of his plan until she was convinced it could not be done. Any day now his army was going to return. In a few more days she was going to die.

The guards were surprised. “We can’t leave him alone with you,” the first guard said. “He is too dangerous.” The second added.

“I SAID LEAVE US,” she forcefully repeated her command. “Stay outside. I’ll call you when I’m done, and take his chains off.” The two guards looked at one another and nodded. If this woman wants to die they couldn’t care less. Even if she was their so called Queen.

She never attempted to seduce a man before. She was going to give it a try. Even when she was fucked by her child-giver she wanted it over with as quickly as he could. She never enjoyed it. She never tried it again. She had heard that some do, sometimes, maybe. She had to do it for the sake of her son. If she could seduce this man he might make their deaths a little easier.

She had dressed in her most transparent gown giving him a peek at her naked body. She has seen some women do that. She never did it herself. She didn’t know if this was going to work or not. She was expecting him to fuck her hurtfully for all the things she had done to him. She was prepared for that. To her surprise he just walked over to the sofa in the corner of her room and sat down, looking at her with that usual smile of his. She definitely was not prepared for that.

“Don’t you want to fuck me?” surprisingly she asked.

“Oh I do,” he replied. “The question is do you want me to?”

“Eeeerrrggghhh….” she could not hold herself. She broke down on the floor, tears flooding her eyes, trying to wipe them away with her shaking hands. She looked up at her enemy and asked, “What is it you want Warg? You can do whatever you want to me, just don’t hurt my son… pleeeease.. Warg.. pleeease.” She pleaded.

“I don’t want anything from you, Your majesty,” he said. “I only want your friendship.”

She could barely see with her eyes all fogged up. “I want to believe you Warg. I really do. I want to believe that we can have peace one day. But that’s impossible. The only thing I care about is my son. I would do anything to protect him.” She managed to crawl back to her bed and sit down, waiting for her fate, as her body continued to shake from fear. She was expecting him to rape her, then kill her, maybe. She was dead anyways.

What he did surprised her even more. He stood up and walked over to her. He knelt on the floor between her legs and said, “I would never do anything to hurt you.” He tried to reassure her. “I will protect you and your son with my life. I swear it. I don’t know if we can achieve peace or not. I really wish we could. But one thing for sure, I’m prepared to die trying. I was hoping that we could do it together.“

She could not believe what she just heard. For the first time she felt that maybe he was telling the truth. For the first time since she met him she didn’t feel fear when she looked into his eyes. For the first time in her life she felt that maybe she had a future. That maybe her son had one as well. “What about me Warg?” She needed more reassurances. “What do you plan to do to me?” Years of doubts can not be swept away in an instance.

“I will do what ever you want me to do,” he replied.

She had never heard such words uttered by a man before. Heck, she never believed such words could ever be uttered to a woman before. Who the fuck is this man? “You’re telling me I can order you to do anything I want?”

“You can.”

“So what CAN you do?” She asked trying to stop her lips from shivering.

Warg smiled one more time and put his hands on her knees. He was still kneeling on the floor between her legs. She didn’t know what to do so she let him continue. Besides, she could not do anything to stop him even if she tried. He parted her legs wide exposing her pussy.

“Can I kiss it?” He asked.

“Kiss what?” She didn’t know what he meant.

He dove between her legs until he reached the entrance to her vagina. His mouth was inches from her pussy. Suddenly he licked and she exploded. Years of bottled up lust came flooding out like a dried up stream. Her heart almost stopped. She thought he killed her.

“HOLY FUCKING CRAP!!!” She screamed. “What the fuck did you do?” Jumping up on the bed covering up her drenched entrance as her juices continued to trickle down her legs.

“I kissed it.”

“YOU WHAT?” She screamed again. “Why did you do that?” She never heard of anyone who did. Men fuck. Women take it. She knew women were forced to lick or suck their men’s cocks. She hadn’t done that either. However she never ever heard of anyone licking a woman’s pussy ever. That was unheard off.

She slumped back on the bed until her heart slowed down to a manageable rhythm. She opened her eyes to see he was still sitting on the ground where she left him. “Can you do that again?” She shyly asked.

“Is that an order, your highness?”

“Consider it my first command,” she smirked.

Once again he crawled between her legs. This time she tried to spread her legs as wide as she could to give him better access. At first her lower lips were slightly sensitive. They stung, but slowly that hurtful sensation turned into joy as he started to work on her welcoming pussy. His tongue struggled to find her hidden clit which throbbed each time those loving strokes found what they were looking for. It took slightly more time for her to come the second time round. Not much time. Less than a minute later she flooded his mouth with more of her juices until she thought he killed her again.

“What are your orders now, your majesty,” he asked while his head was still lodged between her thighs. She couldn’t see his face but she could imagine his grin as he waited for more of her commands. If he wanted to play this game she sure as hell can play it as well.

“Now, I order you to fuck me, General,” she commanded. If he could make her come twice in less than a minute using only his mouth she wondered what he could do with his cock. She had never enjoyed sex before. This was the first time she even came as a result of it. She always wondered if women do. She heard that some did. She didn’t believe that. She always attributed their moans and screams to fear and hurt even when they told her otherwise. She didn’t want to find out. Fear wasn’t something one enjoys. As the daughter of a king she had the luxury of living without. Until now.

Watching Warg strip in front of her made her heart beat faster. So that wasn’t anger, fear and hate… He had a well built body. A warrior’s body. He was a seasoned fighter. She almost forgot that he was also a killer and she was playing with fire. His back displayed some of those whip lashes she inflicted on him earlier. Would he forgive her for those? After he gifted her with those two amazing seconds of bliss she felt that maybe he might.

Slowly he crawled on the bed, his cock already as hard as it could get. She wasn’t a stranger to a man. She did have a child by one. She knew she had to open her legs to let him put his dick inside her hole. This time it was already wet so his cock slid effortlessly without much pain. Strangely she felt something different. As he pushed his cock deeper and deeper it caressed her clit giving her more and more of that strange sensation. So that was what pleasure felt like? At the end she could not hold herself any longer, and neither could he. She came a couple of strokes before he did. His motionless body pinning her on the bed under after he shot his cum deep inside of her.

Suddenly the door to her chambers flow open. Guards, soldiers, advisers, even her son came barging into her room. She tried to push Warg off of her body, trying to cover her nakedness simultaneously. “Warg, WARG…” she screamed at him. “Get up.” He was lying unconscious on her bed. She was  bewildered as to why everyone was storming into her room like that.

“PRINCESS,” her advisor shouted.

“MOTHER…mother,” her son yelled as well.

“WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON?!” She screamed at them.

“Princess, the water, THE WATER IS GONE,”

“Mother, the army is back…”

“Lady…LADY…we have a big problem.”

“Warg, WARG…. wake up, WAKE UP, ….”

Unfortunately he was gone.
 

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“Is Warg dead?” the young female Bore asked.

“I don’t think so. No… he is still alive, barely.”

“What happened?” She wanted to learn why the connection was severed so abruptly. She couldn’t see anything after Warg fell conscious on the bed.

Bores have always been explorers. They are researchers of species development, phycological and social interactions. They have been watching and studying worlds such as Wargs’s for millions of years. This was the first opportunity in a long time where they could study four humanoid worlds interacting so feverishly as a result of multiverse collisions. Her own field of study was ‘sex’ and its driving force on social development. Studying four worlds as they simultaneously interact was a dream come try for her. Her teacher was a technological wiz when it came to multiverse and inter-universe interactions. He wasn’t so bad looking as well. Of course she wasn’t going to tell him that. Maybe one day…

“The nexus rippled faster than I could compensate.” Her mentor replied. “I just realized that the effect of those four worlds colliding is shaking the foundation of their entire universes.”

“How could this be?” She asked again.

“I think we had something to do with it ourselves.”

“Whatever do you mean?” She was greatly surprised to what her master was suggesting. Bores have been studying worlds from afar for millennia, they had never interacted nor have they interfered in the development of any species they were watching, ever.

“It seems each time a connection is severed is when ‘SEX’ was involved.”

“You think ‘Sex’ had something to do with this?” She was greatly surprised. “But what does this have to do with us?”

He didn’t want to tell her his suspicions until he had more proof, “I don’t know. Maybe the next nexus might give us more clues as to what is going on…”