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Corrupt Nature [LadyYunaFFX2 & Alvis Alendran's 1x1]

LadyYunaFFX2

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It was especially on days like today that Ishizu was glad she never had to worry about the hot sun. The annual flooding of the Nile had just finished up so all the servants were very occupied with various tasks, all of which her father was making damn well sure got finished in good enough time. Still, she couldn't help but pity the numerous men and women that were forced to do all these and other tasks.

Her father meant well and he was one of the most charismatic rules Egypt had ever had ... but sometimes his temper could really get the better of him. And often, it was thrust upon his servants, high priests, or if it was really horrid, herself; though it was almost never the last option. And while she was grateful for that, she had a good guess many envied her, in a way, for being able to avoid her father's wrath ... among other things.

Just her general position and rank as his daughter was always something that Ishizu knew people were envious of. But of course, none could do anything of it.

"Not like I asked for it ... " She murmured softly, sighing as she continued to gaze out from her balcony down towards the busy city of Cairo. Her chin rested in her right hand as she continued to glance down, allowing herself to temporarily get lost in thought.

The young seventeen year old princess felt a few strands of her raven hair lightly fall forward, slumping gently against her left shoulder, concealing a few ceremonial tattoos her father had the high priests give her years ago.

There were arrays of them, mostly symbols, upon both shoulders and a few on her back.

Hazel eyes opened as a light breeze managed to find it's way and lightly caress her skin, causing a low sigh of appreciation and relief to pass her lips.

Ishizu would give anything to walk out and about into the town ... even if only just for a few minutes, but she knew her father would insist on going with an escort. And right now, that was the last thing she wanted. So her mind tried to figure out other ways in which she could pass time.

Alas, poor Ishizu was bored at the moment. Her gaze remained down upon the city, her focus on almost anything but the here and now ...
 
It was never going to be enough. The thought occured to Hetmas as he was given another tirade from the pharoh. Hetmas had led the armies, expanded the borders for more than a decade, and yet it was never enough for his king. As he stayed at rigid attention while the Pharoh explained the deficiencies of the most recent campaign, Hetmas tuned out his king. His gaze wandered along the edge of the palace. He froze when he saw Ishizu, the pharohs daughter above him.

She was forbidden in every way conceivable. To even dream of it risked being caught by the pharoh, and suffering. He turned his gaze back to his king, the man looked as though he was wrapping up the tirade, and would issue a pronouncement. One had to pay attention for that.
"I strip you of command of the Western front. You will remain here, in the capital, overseeing the training of the newest recruits. Now be gone." The older man turned his back on Hetmas. The general, or now former general, gaped in stunned silence. He'd just lost what he'd spent close to a decade building up. And that would not do. He spun, and left the room, quivering with rage. He'd need to do something, and soon, before the Pharoh cost them the entire Western front. But what could one man do? His thoughts turned back to Ishizu. Well...there was one option...
 
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After glancing around for a bit more, Ishizu's eyes finally caught her father and one of his most trusted generals. Both hands pressed down on the balcony as she carefully leaned forward to try to get a better look. Even if it wasn't her affairs, it didn't stop her from being somewhat curious, though from here she could only do so much with gauging body language. For a bit, it seemed like a typical briefing ... up until Hetmas turned on his feet and stormed away. That made her frown ... she knew something had gone wrong, namely because she did a similar enough reaction when she had fits with her own father.

But this wasn't a sibling whom he'd just angered, no. This was one of his best generals. And that alone made her unable to help but worry slightly. Her head shook lightly as she moved away from the balcony.

"It's not your affairs, I doubt ... " She murmured, trying to help calm herself.

There had been some, in the past, whom came and lashed out at her for her father's words and actions, albeit most wound up dead soon after that due to all the verbal abuse she'd been forced to hear and endure. When push came to shove, her father was very protective of her ... and though he sometimes showed it in odd ways, Ishizu did know he meant nothing but the best for her.

Hence why especially as of late, he'd been pushing for her to wed someone ....

But whom could she even begin to trust with such a thing? She'd tried to help him understand that the only emotion within most of the eyes of his men were lust; and that alone would only make things go even worse should she choose such an individual.

Simultaneously, she could understand and see his point. Seventeen was a late age in this era to still be single. But ... still ... marriage wasn't something she wanted to rush; and with good reason. History could repeat, and she knew all too well that one reason reigns in the past had gone bad was due to a bad marriage. She didn't wish to be one of those whom had been too hasty or hadn't thought when it came to such an important issue.

As her mind went back to what she had just finished seeing, her curiosities trying to get the best of her, Ishizu shook her head once again. Now she had to get out, and this time she knew exactly where. Thankfully, it was within the palace, so escorts wouldn't be needed.

Slipping out of her room, she went into a chamber she often visited to meditate or just get away from the busy days and loud noises. It was a chamber, a mini-temple of sorts devoted strictly to Isis. Kneeling before a statue of her, Ishizu allowed her eyes to close, though her ears remained very much alert. Her chest rose and fell as she began to take calm breaths, enjoying the silence and time alone, especially with this room having more shade than some of the others.
 
Hatmas was thinking, and thinking very carefully. He ran a stone along the edge of his khopesh, honing the edge to perfection. It helped center his thoughts on the task at hand. He'd need to make this work wel. There were enough men loyal to him that he could stage a short raid in the capital, but they'd be tragically outnumbered. That meant he'd have to move carefully. Ishizu was the key everything. The pharoh was famously protective of her, almost obsessively so. If one could take control of her, then one could oust the pharoh. It was bold, audacious, and would have a small chance of success. Hetmas grinned. But then, that was the story of his military career. He could do this, and do it well if he had to. It was for the good of the kingdom, removing the tempermental pharoh from the throne. Hetmas smiled. Ishizu was simply an added bonus in the whole deal. She was quite a prize after all. He swept his blade into his sheathe. He had men to rally.

The men were spreading out into the palace, taking the needed places. Important figures in the palace would fall, leaving no one else to challenge his right to rule. He had the thought of actually offering Ishizu trhe option of joining him, and freeing her from her father's control. But if she refused, his plan would move forward regardless. He set off toward the small private shrine that she had, word reaching him that she was within. It was ill luck to disturb a person at prayer, so he'd wait for her to emerge.
 
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The feeling of eyes upon her was an all too familiar sensation. So not but seconds after Hatmas entered did her eyes open and Ishizu's head turn. She stayed silent, unable to help but wonder if her fear of the talk she'd seen earlier somehow concerning her head been right. Her head lightly shook no as she slowly pushed herself to her feet, her head bowing lightly and respectfully to the man. Don't be silly ... She tried to reassure herself, gazing right into the man's eyes as if trying to study his soul and seek his intentions out.

"Um ... afternoon, Hatmas. Did my father send you here for me or something?" There were few other reasons she could think of that he was even here at all ... so ... was that it. Save for blinking when needed, her eyes refused to leave his, her ankles tensing slightly. Deep down in the pit of her stomach, something abruptly felt very wrong and off. But ... he wouldn't dare try anything here ... would he?
 
Hatmas had to wonder just how this whole thing looked for Ishizu. A well known soldier and general just waiting outside her shrine. But he smiled in what he hoped was a reassuring manner.
"Be at peace Ishizu. Your father has not sent me, I wished to speak to you. But first, I would know if word had reached you of your fathers decision to remove me from command of the Western front." His words were nto harsh, and he did what he could to keep his voice level. He didn't want any potential clues leaking into his voice thta would give him away.

She was clearly not comfortable, her body alnguage betraying her discomfort. In a way that was good, since if she was off balance, it was doubtful that she'd be at her best to try and manipulate him. If she was capable of such a turn of thought. Regardless, Hatmas always assumed that his opposition knew at least as much as he did. It kept him sharp and focused.
 
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Ishizu's head quickly shook from side to side, her heart sinking. "No ... he didn't. My deepest apologies but ... I can't do anything to make him alter his mind. You're not the first to come here and complain of his verdicts. I'd love to do something, a bit moreso with you knowing you were one of his best ... " Her feet began to slowly and calmly guide her towards the door, steadily trying to sneak out of the mini temple and back to her room ... or somewhere safe. But suddenly, the comfortable feeling she often had whilst in here was gone ... enough that she knew remaining around him much longer wouldn't be good.

Especially if he tried to repeat the patterns of the others whom had done this with her ... he was risking much more than another demotion, given he wasn't completely stripped of his military position. Just the more powerful one; otherwise he would have worded it differently.

"Alas, though, I .... have no such ability or authority. If you'll excuse me ... " With a bow of her head, she began trying to gently move past Hatmas. Her pace was calm and steady .. her poor heart, however, was the very opposite. It was pounding fiercely in her chest, her anxiety nearly overwhelming her .... and Ishizu was doing all she could to keep that much hidden away from the look in her eyes, her voice managing to stay calm enough at least.
 
Hatmas kept pace behind her, knowing that this might very well be the only chance he got to make this work. And while she seemed rather timid, he had to see if she'd willingly help him in his plan. Mad as it might seem, it was likely the only thing that could be done to preserve not only himself, but the nation as a whole.
"Ishizu, I know that you have no authority, but hear me out. I do not ask for you to appeal to your father. But I want you to know what he has done in full." His voice was steady, but he knew he'd have to speak quickly. "The Western Front is not secure. And the new general that he sends will not have the knowledge that I do of the foe. It took years, adn hundreds of lives to gain what I needed to know to push that front to it's place. If it's left unchecked for the time it takes to train a new leader, we risk the whole of the kingdom. Action needs to be taken, and it needs to be taken soon." His voiced shifted to a light plea. "Will you help me take this action?"
 
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Ishizu's head bowed, the message easy enough for her to understand what was being asked of her. She bit nervously on her lower lip, stopping in mid-stride towards her room as she turned to look to Hatmas. With a serious and simultaneously sorrowful look in her eyes, her head shook no as she spoke. " .... I do see your concerns, truly. But ... I can't just turn my back on my own father like that. Besides, it would result in dire consequences for us both. I can only imagine the loss of your position is difficult to handle right now nor would I blame you. But ... try to have some faith. Lest you met the replacement ... how sure are you that things will truly end up as bad as you're fearing? It might be better for all any of us know. But ... "

Her head shook no once again as she turned around, resuming heading up to her room. "I .... no, I can't. That ... is pushing it, I fear. I'll keep this to myself .. pretend you didn't ask such a foolish thing to help spare you. But ... I'm rather upset to hear such a thing come from you of all the military men my father knows and has. Maybe a distraction - fresh air or something else - will help you." She offered, never once ceasing her walking away.

In fact, she almost quickened her pace but kept it steady. Still, it was very clear that the sooner she got somewhere more safe, the better. Even with the others ... none had dared to be quite that bold with her. So to hear someone go that far, take that step .... it worried the Princess quite a bit.
 
Hetmas sighed as she spoke. It was...well, basically what he'd expected to hear. She was under her father's thumb, and too fearful of retaliation to act overtly against him. That limited his options significantly. But then... on some level, he'd known it would come to this. It's why he'd panned for something like this. And to keep Ishizu safe, her father had made her fairly isolated. It would take some time before anyone would miss her. She'd lef tno other option. As his hand reached out, things seemed to slow down. He knew that every inch he moved forward, it lessened his ability to try and retreat, to make peace, to try and build himself up again. But he just kept going, until his strong hand calmped around her upper arm, and he stopped walking, dragging her to a halt.

It was on now. He'd laid a hand on the princess, an act that was completely unthinkable to most. And one that was most certainly unforgivable. If he didn't emerge from here within the next ten minutes, his people would put his bloody plan into motion. But it would likely be close to an hour or more before anyone actually came here admidst the confusion.
 
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The mix of the momentum from her walking combined with the strength used in Hetmas's grip caused her to abruptly turn and face him, her hair whipping around and landing over her shoulder. Uncertain hazel eyes glanced up nervously, anxiously to the former general as she looked from his own eyes to his hand then back up again ... all in disbelief. "...H-Hetmas ... surely you know what you're doing and why I shouldn't have to tell you to stop before this goes too far. Please ... release your grip on my arm." Her voice managed to stay calm enough but deep down, she was becoming genuinely scared and terrified. She was ready to scream and cry out for guards if needed ... but only if it had to come down to that. She wouldn't like resorting to that ... but right at the moment, Ishizu definitely wasn't enjoying how he was handling her either.
 
Hetmas didn't move for a second. he thought that he'd feel sick, or worried at the implications of what he'd done. But instead he felt...freed. He'd already done an offense that would be punished with death, so he could do whatever he wanted to now. There was nothing that was beyond his grasp. His people were in place, and soon he would have a place to rule from. The High Priest, and the chief advisors, as well as the loyal commanders of the army that resided within the palace. And he had Ishizu, the one person who would ligitimize his reign. Though she seemed to not realize what a bargaining chip she was, he was ready to firmly educate her.

Hetmas could see the fear writ plain in her eyes, and he knew that she was doing everything to maintain her calm exterior. But he didn't want her screaming at an inoportune moment. He released the grip o her arm, but stepped forward as he did so, his other hand shooting up, and clmaping down over her mouth. The force of his passage nearly sent her to the floor, as he maintained his grip, and began to drag her across the floor.
"It's already too late for that princess. The die is cast, and I've no other choice now." He said, his voice a low thing, almost a snarl.
 
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"N-no .. it's not too ... mmf!" The last of her calm nature faded with that firm grip and his low, dangerous tone. There was no mistaking not only the instincts which had tried to warn her not long ago but seeing how hellbent he was on achieving ... whatever his exact goal was. It was very true that she had no exact idea on what he was trying to use her for ... but she didn't overly feel fond of finding out. Her feet tried to plant herself against the floor even if it would seem somewhat foolish against someone so much physically stronger than herself. Still, she had to try to get attention somehow.

In no doubt an act of desperation, she began trying to hit the walls as loudly as possible. If any vases or valuable items that could be broken were nearby, she would go for those too. It wasn't something Ishizu would normally dare resort to; though the same definitely applied to anyone who served her father. As the old saying went, desperate times called for desperate measures. That ... was especially true right then and there.

If she could at least one person's attention before he reached his destination -- another unknown thing she was wondering about -- maybe it could all be prevented. She realized what it would result in for Hetmas ... but he already acknowledged he did too. Any chance of mercy had been long gone the second his hands went upon her.
 
Ishizu flailed about as she was dragged deeper into her rooms. Hetmas didn't know what she was trying to accomplish, until hre hand caught a vase, adn sent it from it's plinth. He shot out his free hand, catching it before it shattered. He shot a glance at Ishizu, a smile on his face. The smile had no mrth in it, only a cold, malicious feel.
"Clever girl." he said in a light, almost taunting tone. With a heave, he hauled her off of her feet, keeping her in the air, feet nearly a foot off the ground. He shifted her away from teh walls, making sure she didn't have another chance like that. If they had unwanted company before his people went into action, it would complicate things. He took a few long strides, and made it to the large bed that she had been given. It was large enough for close to six people to lie on. The sheer indolence that it suggested was apalling to his senses. He slammed her onto it, his hand never leaving her mouth.

He drew out a dager from his belt, and plunged it into the bed besde her face, the sharp blade close enough to nearly draw blood.
"If you scream, this will go very, very poorly for you. Do you understand? Nod if you do girl." He said coldly. His eyes were fixed on her with a lethal intensity. It was the way he looked on the battlefield, the stare he offered to his enemies.
 
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For a split second, there seemed to be hints of hope as the vase began to fall. But Hetmas proved to be faster than she'd expected or thought. Most soldiers were either very quick or strong, few were both. To see he was one of the rare types horrified her. She'd heard rumors from her father on just how talented all the generals were ... but Hetmas had a bit more of a reputation than most of the others. And now ... she was beginning to see why. Her head continued pleadingly shaking from side to side, low whimpers leaving as she breathed through her nose.

After a few more glances, she finally understood where they were heading ... her room.

... Why ... ??

Her heart only raced more, panic and fear now making her body shake as she got hoisted up into the air with ease. The emotions only intensified as she felt herself set down on her bed.

As he drew his dagger out, her eyes couldn't help but widen.

He's going to kill me?!

Her eyes shut quickly, another whimper leaving as she waited for the worst .... only to feel it land beside her head. Her heart raced faster and her eyes slowly opened to look up at Hetmas. Her body shook underneath his as he spoke ... and asked if she understood the simple order. With a slow but affirmative nod, she continued to take swift breaths through her nose.

She wasn't about to like it, something was telling her, but now all her questions on what was about to happen to her were going to be answered soon enough.
 
Hetmas had to take a chance sooner or later, so it might as well be now. He removed his hand from her mouth, seeing that his grip left very faint bruising along her jaw line where he'd gripped harder than he'd thought. The fear in her eyes sent his heart racing. Anticipation, excitement, the sense of the utterly fobidden. It was all here in this room with him. A part of him thought to maye show some gentleness to Ishizu now that she'd agreed to keep silent.

Then he discarded it. He needed her compliant, not happy. And there were only a few ways to make sure she became compliant to his will. The light gauzey material that wrapped her gathered easily into his hand. With grit teeth that looked like a vicious grin, he pulled, tearing the light material from her body. It was a moment of triumphant glory from him, secure in his knowledge of dominance.
 
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Her hand slowly began to rub along the light bruise .... but ceased, forcing it to remain at her side in fear he'd misinterpret the simple action. Her eyes tried to look for hints in his own on exact motives. But before the answers could be detected there, it was done in the swift action of her clothes being literally ripped off her body. Her arms tensed, wanting so badly to cover her breasts, her legs wanting to close and conceal her sex. But he'd already displayed a mere portion of his strength by lifting her off the ground ... and that had taken barely effort. She dreaded what he could do when he actually tried.

Her head weakly shook, the nipples on her 40Cs hardening slightly due to exposure of cold air, all of her tattoos now within sight of Hetmas. Any detail he had wondered and fantasized on was literally before his eyes. ".... Hetmas please don't .... " She pleaded, her shaky voice barely above a whisper. She'd keep her word on not screaming; but he'd never said anything regarding not being able to express her thoughts on this or trying to negotiate somehow.

Though with how quickly and easily he ripped her clothes off .... those were not options, Ishizu knew. Her eyes closed, her head turning away in defeat. Words would mean nothing ... something told her. All she could do was hope he wouldn't unnecessarily wound her, especially when she was keeping her own vow to him.
 
Hetmas stared at the bared glory before him, licking his lips in anticipation. he saw her almost twitch, as though she contemplated covering herself, but decided against it. That was good! She had either decided to allow him to do as he pleased, or else she had surrendered her will. Either way would work for him. He felt an odd niggling feeling, as though some of his control had been taken from him, as though what transpired from here would also be her will. And that would not do. He pulled his weapons belt off, and set it at the side of the bed. It was close enough to grab if he needed to, but not so far that it would be in the way. As she turned her face from him, he clenched his jaw, and removed his kilt. He dragged her from the bed, changing his plan now that he had her here. He sat on the side, bringing her to her knees.

"Look at me. Now." He didn't raise his voice at all, but there was the firm layer of underlying threat to his words. He made a gesture, calling her attention lower than his face. Already errect from the actions he'd taken, his cock bobbed lightly, all nine inches of it. At nearly three and a half inches across, it was a monstrous member to behold. He placed a hand on her head, and gave her just a slight pressure to move her face towards it. "Start working."
 
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Technically, she was doing neither as he was thinking or hoping; merely being smart. Or trying to .... in the hopes that later on, since now had failed, she could get some help. This wasn't completely lost of hope yet ... right? She didn't want it to be and if she had to stall long enough, she woud.

Her body tried to relax as best as possible, given the circumstances, as Hetmas guided her onto her knees. Her gaze remained away, only glancing up at his order to do so. Though in the midst of making her eyes look at the floor to him, she found his member ... and felt horrified. Ishizu had wanted to be wrong --- Isis help her she really had! But now that his own lower body was revealed to her ... and with her put in such a position ... he'd all but clarified and spelled out her thoughts had been right.

Out of habit, her head nearly bowed down but she forced her muscles to keep her head looking upward, her eyes looking nervously into his. Her mouth opened though at first to protest ... mainly because she had no idea on what exactly she was supposed to do. No one had ever been able to be this close to her ... and as she'd never been with any male before now, she was honestly clueless.

"I ... I don't know how ... " She finally stammered aloud, though didn't pull her head away. And then, some of her father's words - ones he often said to all his soldiers and servants - rang through her ears as she recalled them.

"Ignorance is no excuse ... "

Though Ishizu was speaking the truth -- something Hetmas could fairly assume -- the subtle hint of her head, instead of another part of her body, being guided towards his member was somewhat of a suggestion on what to do. Slowly ... anxiously ... she began tentatively licking along the shaft, her gaze finally breaking away from his eyes though only to see and ensure she was doing the right thing.
 
Hetmas smiled as he felt her tongue so very gently running along the side of his shaft. It wasn't much. But he knew as well as anyone in the kingdom that the princess was entirely inexperienced at this kind of thing. It had been a very, very long time since he'd had someone that was quite this new to the tasks he had in mind for her. His smile widened into a grin as he thought of all of the wonderfully terrible things she'd experience in not so long a time. He knew why the pharoh loved his position now. it came with so many wonderful perks.

He looked down at her carefully, feeling his cock moisten under her repeated motions. But he wanted more from her.
"That was a good start. Keep doing well, and it will be made easier for you." His voice wasn't cold now, nor cruel. It offered the hint of something else, the chance for some kind of safety. "Now start taking it in your mouth." He left the last few words in the same tone, already having something of a plan if she showed too much hesitation or refusal.
 
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Easier? How so? She couldn't help but wonder what exactly he meant by this, continuing to gently lick and drag her tongue along. Her head stopped, glancing right at the member as the order expanded from 'working on it' to 'taking it in your mouth'. It looked impossible to do though! For a bit, she did indeed just stare at it, horrified she'd fail to do well enough. But not even attempting, she had a feeling would be much, much worse ... especially upon noting how his voice had altered from the strict, cold one to a more ... hopeful, merciful voice.

Swallowing softly, she opened her mouth and began moving down, taking nearly six in before it felt like she were about to suffocate. Staying down with as much as she could handle inside her mouth, she let her tongue resume gently dancing and caressing along the shaft. He'd never said to cease the first order and if he was anything like her father, it translated well enough into something along the lines of needing to do task one and two at the same time. Besides ... she would hold him to his word if she were to do well.

There was no way she was enjoying this nor would she ever. But the idea of having her heart weighed so early in the afterlife .... that wasn't a fond concept to think of either. She would live ... and much as she hated herself for giving in so fast, if it meant doing such ... degrading things ... she would. Reluctantly ... but all the same she'd cooperate for the time being, awaiting the perfect opportunity to strike back, run away, maybe both. Regardless there would be a time such as that .... or so she prayed.
 
Hetmas took a deep breath, letting it out slowly as he watched Ishizu get her mouth around his cock. Judging from the way her jaw looked, it couldn't have been easy for her to fit it in, but she'd risen the challenge admirably. And that made it unnecessary to take the rougher actions he'd been thinking of. He rested a hand on her head as he felt her tongue lashing along his cock, showing a surprising amount of skill for one with no experience. He womndered what other talents she might display...

Using his hand to guide her, he drew her head back along his cock, bringing her back so onyl two inches remained in her mouth, and then guided her back in. He repeated the gesture twice more before lifting his hand from her head. She seemed a smart girl. he had every confidence she'd get the idea. He could sense a strange combination of resignation and resolve coming off of her now, and that intrigued him. He'd make sure to watch her in the coming days. And also make sure that she was kept...occupied enough that she could not make any special plans of her own.
 
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Her body tensed slightly, fearing at first he'd go back on his word. But his hand just rested, relaxed upon her head ... nothing more thankfully. Her eyes closed for a few brief moments. But during them, she allowed herself to send Isis a quick, mental prayer.

Forgive me ... please. This really is the last thing I want to be doing. Don't mistake this for lust ..

And now, all she could do regarding that was hope not only it got heard but heeded. Then again, Isis had always watched over her - or so she'd been told - most of her life. She wouldn't just leave her ... would she? That thought alone sent a shiver down her spine.

As Ishizu's eyes opened, she felt her head being guided up and down. True to Hetmas's guess, she did understand easily enough. Slowly, she pulled out - keeping the same two inches inside - before moving her head back down, steadily repeating the pattern he had began to show her. All the while, her tongue continued it's slow dance along his shaft, reaching and caressing any parts she could come in contact with. Once the rhythm became easy enough to recall, the movements were much smoother .... and soon, she was able to bob her head while gently suck and lick upon the shaft with her tongue.
 
He leaned back gently, allowing himself a faint groan of pleasure as Ishizu got the rythym down. He watched her eyes, loving it every time she looked up at him with her mouth around his shaft. Blessed by a goddess, so the stories told about this princess. He did wonder if that goddess would visit some retribution on him for his actions. But then, if she was blessed, adn the goddess had issue with his actions, why did she allow this to happen? He smiled, and felt his cock start jerk faintly. he could feel a small amount of precum leaking out as Ishizu was doing a very good job on her oral ministrations. He toyed with whether he'd have her keep going, or let her stop this, and move on to more...direct actions. While he thought, he reached a hand out, adn gave her head a slight boost on the way down, getting an extra inch into her mouth.
 
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Her head continued bobbing lightly up and down, her head pulling away only at the new foreign taste and feel of the small bits of precum from his cock. Taking the time to try to study it and better figure what it was, she focused on the new texture and lightly licked a bit off, forcing herself to gently swallow it. It was salty .. but not nearly as bad as she'd anticipated either. Her hands finally did cover her breasts as she began to shiver, trying to keep herself somewhat warm, as her head and tongue resumed moving along his shaft, nearly seven of the nine inches now easily in her mouth.

The possibility Isis may have left did enter Ishizu's mind for a few seconds ... but she inwardly scolded herself.

She'd never ... she's waiting like I am. She definitely won't let him .... force any possible heirs upon you ...

She would have nodded to reassure herself of all of this .. but restrained herself, not wanting Hetmas to know that though she was behaving and obeying, the Princess was also thinking about as swiftly as her heart had been beating this entire time.
 
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