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Free a kingdom, save a population. As bad as it is, war is the only way to fix certain problems.

Chapter 29: Glacial - War of liberation

The base of the rebels was a safe haven in a kingdom hostile, completely occupied by the enemies. Hidden in the thickest forest on the sleepy side of the Aran heights, it was nearly impossible to see, since very little of it was exposed to the light of the day: all what Killer had seen outside had been a few trenches, almost invisible under thick and cared camouflage nets that included cooling occultation system against thermal imagery sensors, that hosted just the heavily armed sentinels that patrolled on the little paradise. And he had grinned a bit, imagining the frustration of the RA and Riaku's forces, both much more numerous, powerful and better equipped than the rebels... but nonetheless incapable to find their base, no matter how many recon planes they sent around to scan with their radars and thermal cameras the whole kingdom.

Overcome the trenches, that formed a secure perimeter of defense and surveillance, in fact, the huge male had found that the base itself was entirely underground. They had entered a large cave inside the clear, white limestone of the mountain, and had walked for long time in the tortuous passage, descending several hundred meters under the surface, deep into the mountain, several times turning around corners as they advanced. Soft light coming from several buzzing neon lights placed along the path had helped them in that travel, while cables ran on the floor: cables that brought to the trenches outside energy and that allowed secure communications with those advanced positions by means of field phones working on optic fibers, impossible to intercept. During the walk, Alexis had gently explained to Killer that the Aran heights were mostly made of limestone, and were pierced by an infinite number of caves, shafts and tunnels, both natural and non: during the centuries, the white, luminous rock had been largely used to build up Glacial and its wonderful palaces, so that several quarries had expanded the already enormous underground world. Since it was a location so secure, from many years Glacial used the Aran heights as an enormous bunker to contain and keep valuables, from the gold reserves of the national bank to the royal treasures to important archives of any sort. The secret on the Aran heights was well kept, and not many of the inhabitants of Glacial knew of the caves: Murray had been the one suggesting to use it as a base for the resistance movement, and only very few others between the rebels had ever heard a rumor about the caves... A detail extremely important, because the enemy, nor the RA and nor Riaku, had an idea of what those mountains hided.

The Immortals had been searching the treasures of Glacial from the very first day of the occupation... But luckily, everything was still at its place, deep into the very core of the white mountains of the Western sector.

Finally, they had reached a massive door of steel: a door enormous, thick and solid enough that even Killer doubted to have a chance at breaking open... And the liger had realized that the caves were indeed a truly safe place: there was not a single guided weapon, bomb or missile that could reach the caves breaking so deep into the mountain, and not a single missile in the world was agile enough to make the sharp turns of the tunnel they had just walked along to reach and hit the door. The only danger, unfortunately deadly, is that they could drop on the mountain a few huge bunker-buster bombs and make them explode deep into the rock, all in the same moment. I'm not a geologist, but I know those bombs... And I'm sure that everything would collapse and simply crush every cave and everything inside. Luckily, they don't know where to hit.

Entered the base, they had discovered that also a considerable amount of civilians had managed to be evacuated from many villages under the control of the RA and were hosted into the caves, many of them being females and cubs, since to them had been accorded the urgency and the most attention. After all, staying to the reports of Murray, most of the valid men that had been given a chance to, had joined the resistance without hesitations, so that left out of the count only the ones stuck into town and villages that were more secure and supervised than prisons, and the elderly. The base, indeed, looked quite crowded when passing in some of the passages... But as they advanced into the mountain, Killer wondered more and more on the immensity of that underground work as more and more corridors came in sight. Murray guided him and Alexis past the meeting room, to give them a fast vision of the base while Laura prepared the briefing to follow... And meanwhile, the Predators and the rebels just freed were surely going to answer to the questions that Killer could see in the hundreds of eyes looking out from every door, room and corner of the long path: the community of the rebels was huge... And everyone was surely greed of details about that night of battle. The huge liger could easily see the curiosity in their eyes as they deeply bowed at the passage of Alexis and him... and he could not miss the fact that everyone quickly walked the corridors in the opposite direction to go and talk to the rebels just returned from the battle. A minute at the most, and behind their backs he could hear distinctly loud shouts of joy, most likely the reaction of who had been informed of the great victory of the night and of the death of Aaron White Wings.

"Our little adventure is already of public domain." Murray quietly observed, smiling a bit as he gave a slight nod from where he was walking at the head of the column. "You have to understand, majesties. These years have been interminable for us... And this is by far the most luminous day in many years, for all of us. The queen is finally back..." Murray paused and turned backwards to smile up to Alexis, who smiled back warmly with a soft tilt of her head. "And they all are happy that the legendary Wyvern is now with us. Victory, now, is a certainty... especially since your majesty killed Aaron. This will make a lot of hearts cheer, tonight. I can ensure it."

"Nothing to apologize about... Good mood is always a good thing when it comes to soldiers." Killer simply observed, smiling slightly himself as he curiously looked around himself. They were now walking in soft darkness, deep into the mountain, and there was almost no one around... only two guards standing to the sides of an armored door well sealed.

Both immediately performed a perfect, sharp military salute, and immediately after they bowed deeply in front of their returned queen, looking up at her in awe and commotion both. Killer could see the new light in their eyes as they looked over Alexis like she was their savior angel... and he also saw the black collar of leather that they worn with pride, and that he knew had been a little gift of the blond mistress. He couldn't help but smile a bit as they gently took the blond female's hand in their own and kissed it softly as Alexis smiled and gently ruffled their hair with her free hand.

"Majesty..." One of the two breathed, almost like he feared to be dreaming, and Alexis bent down to give him a light kiss on the cheek.

"You did not doubt I would have returned, did you...?" She asked with a grin as she turned to softly kiss the second soldier, before straightening.

"Of course not, majesty. We've been always sure that a day our queen would have been back to save her land and all of us." They immediately answered, smiling as they bowed their heads, slowly straightening up until they were standing at attention, and there they beat their fists on their chest at heart level as Alexis gave a slight nod before gracefully sidestep and wrap a strong arm around Killer's shoulders, pulling him closer to stand at her side.

Alexis grinned up at him with a wink as he looked down with an uncertain, amused smile... And she turned back to the soldiers with a wide grin. "Probably, what was harder to foresee, was that I would have been back with an emperor at my side." She observed with a smile as she softly leaned against his muscular form, arms going up and backwards to wrap around his shoulders as she threw her head backwards to meet his lips as he looked down at her while sliding his huge, powerful arms around her waist.

The two soldiers and Murray stared as Alexis hungrily kissed Killer, his eyes sliding closed as he answered, squeezing her in his hold, flexing against her all of his spectacular muscles as she hungrily trapped his lower lip between her sweet ones and her hands stroked down the ridges of muscle of his broad shoulders, down to massage the potent chest wrapped by the bloodstained, once-black armor. Alexis suckled his lip hungrily, even nibbling it gently with her perfect, ivory fangs a little before releasing the hold and plunging forward once again, exploring his mouth with her tongue.

He spiraled his tongue around hers, completely entwining the morsel as he fought her back, wrestling their tongues together, battling, maneuvering, until he finally took the upper hand and drilled forward, tasting her, thrusting between her lips as she submitted her tongue to his.

Killer and Alexis closed their eyes in pleasure, sharing that mutual moment to the sound of wet smacks and contented moans. Hers, a deep throaty purr of mistress being pleased and dominated, and his a spine-melting groan of impossible depth, claim of ownership and promise of love.

And they don't cared in the slightest of the already forgotten public they had... Murray, that had learned long ago that the blond femme fatale was always the one conducing the game, had put every ambition on her aside when he still was a lot younger, and he now looked at the enchanting femme with only fatherly affection... While the two young soldiers could not hide as well as him their inner conflict: as much as they were happy at seeing the princess happy, they sure weren't so glad of seeing her in someone else's arms.

But no one of the two dared to express anything different from joy when Alexis's brilliant sapphire eyes opened and turned with mischievous amusement over them: they could not know that she was capable to literally read their deepest feelings.

She finally withdrew, slowly, lips still departed as her tongue chased playfully after Killer's one as they stared in each other's eyes with love and lust burning in the same, mirrored icy sapphire... And she grinned, tilting her head upwards defiantly as she looked at them gently, but dominatingly at the same time. "Hail to the king, babes..." She commanded with low, seductive voice as Killer grinned himself, looking amused. "It's thanks to him that Aaron is only a memory, of all things."

"White Wings...? Dead...?" The first soldier asked incredulously, looking up to the massive, muscular form of Killer, red with dark coagulating blood, staring to his powerful and enormous musculature while the second soldier looked to Murray in search of confirmations... That the old colonel gave in form of a slight, serene nod.

"Oh, gods..." The bulky tiger exclaimed, his muzzle immediately cresting in a huge smile of relief and cheerfulness. "That disgusting bastard finally had his prize. I can't believe it."

"Now I know what was all that cheerful shouting and celebrating from the floors above..." The other soldier snickered, before both took a second look over the giant standing in front of them, their eyes now full of an admiration so borderless that made Killer almost uncomfortable with embarrass. Never embarrassed like when they both dropped to their knees as if they were facing a god and then stretched their hand up to reverently poke his muscular arm, just like if they were touching a divinity.

He coughed slightly, while Alexis crossed her arms and grinned contently, snickering a bit at the growing embarrassment of her lover... until Murray wisely intervened, giving ten minutes of freedom to the two soldiers to reach the mess and have a first sample of the feast going on above, so that, finally, Alexis and Killer were free of that reverent, awed attention and could follow Murray inside.

"This is perhaps the most important area of this base..." Murray calmly explained as they walked on a wide platform in the ivory stone, their steps echoing and booming...

And Killer looked with a certain amazement as steps descended into an enormous lake of clear, quiet and crystalline water, that filled entirely a room so massive he could not see its end in the distance, as everything faded into darkness. Enormous, circular columns sculptured in the white rock went up to the tall ceiling in tidy, endless rows. Enormous capitals, wonderfully chiseled, sustained the weight of bolt, wonderful vaults that had been sculptured into the stone to change an enormous cave in a majestic room, which would have looked impressive even into a church... And that was stunning there, in the soft darkness, reflecting itself in the precious water and so looking even bigger. Water dripped from the stone above, from where it slowly filtered out across the mountain, through the rocks, to be collected in that immense pool.

"This room was built centuries ago, as a massive reserve of water for the community that once lived here, on these mountains, where they could resist to any and all possible enemies... And now, this room serves exactly to that same goal: it is our main water source, what makes us stay alive... Fortunately, the snow and the glaciers on these mountains provide a source of water... that, and the rain, are slowly filtrate down through the stone." Murray smiled amusedly with a snort laughter as he tilted his head a bit. "Despite all our problems, we do probably drink the best water of all the Northlands, in fact... There are almost two thousands persons living in this labyrinth of caves and tunnels, nearly seven hundreds of which are warriors and soldiers. But thanks to this pool, we do have water for our needs."

Killer nodded, looking up to the impressive vaults with true admiration... and his mind made accurate note of the numbers and data that Murray supplied.

"What about the food...?" The liger asked calmly, slowly walking to the brim of the water and feeling an instinctive, slight grin crest his muzzle at his and Alexis's reflection, both of their powerful forms red with blood.

"That's much more problematic." Murray admitted, nodding once and stepping closer himself as he looked thoughtful for a moment as he gathered other data. "When Glacial fell, there were a lot of units of the army that, before being completely cut off and put under surveillance, had managed to send towards the Aran heights several convoys of supplies. Some were blocked on the road by the enemy and captured... But many trucks loaded with food rations were unloaded and their load was brought safely down into the caves. Currently, we try to keep our supplies as abundant as possible by several means: hunting, some basic cultivations in certain zones of the forests all around here and inside every clearing available, the support of the civilians, that at times manage to share the little they have with us... But most of all, there's the supplies you regularly parachute to us one night a week, and the sacking of whatever resource available every time we engage a fight or assault a convoy."

Alexis nodded from where she stood at arms crossed, looking thoughtfully down into the clear water, unfazed of the proud, stunning beauty that the quiet lake reflected back... While Killer couldn't help but stare with a soft smile at the enchanting perfection of the toned, powerful body of the femme fatale, once more, for the hundredth time in the day... He was never tired of her... his thirst for her never placated... And even now, even if his mind listened to the data that Murray reported, even if his brain worked incessantly to project the next moves, understand the next challenges and make a list of the priorities, he couldn't help but drink of her beauty, of her dangerous aura of mistress... And when she half-turned to him, grinning amusedly at his look, he smiled back lovingly, making her eyes gleam in accomplice, amused and desireful light as she walked to his side with an elegance so supreme he thought it could only be of a goddess.

And then they followed Murray out in the corridor, grinning a bit as they saw the two soldiers already back to their positions: the ancient colonel still was more than capable to keep discipline high and perfect, evidently, because the two were even slight early... And both kneeled and looked up in awe to Killer and Alexis as they walked out, softly holding each other.

And that continued for all the tour of the base: Alexis had been welcomed not just as the queen she was, but as savior, even if she kept being horrified of such consideration, since she still felt guilty for the fall of Glacial... And all the people they stepped by would look up at her like she was their goddess, devouring her mighty beauty with their eyes, feeling victory at their side now that she was back. And they looked with perhaps even greater awe to Killer, making him as uncomfortable as Alexis felt inside.

The news that he had slaughtered Aaron had traveled along the base with the speed of the light, and now he was their hero and savior, and at each step, people would stare at him and girls would blush furiously but nonetheless find an excuse to brush his body, even just his hand as he passed by... It was more than he was used to, and it become embarrassing damn rapidly for the cold warrior... On a side, it was arousing. Pleasurable, but not so much, big as he was... After all, already when supremely unaroused, his boxers and pants were always far too tight for his massiveness. He had to strictly avoid having even a hint of erection... And Alexis, that knew it all too well, was grinning widely, almost snickering, as she pressed into his side and softly teased him with her hand, so much that, when she playfully pushed her fingers towards his bulging crotch, he bend a bit down to her side and whispered in her ear an order, that made her grin, but lower the intensity of her assault, since neither the blond femme fatale dared to disobey to her master.

Murray guided the two to discover some more of the important zones of the base. The energy source, for example: the base had no problems for that matter, since the electricity was produced by a Pressurized Water Reactor that once had been produced for an atomic submarine and later brought there and installed in the deepest secret, during the war with Ullswater. Alexis reminded perfectly those days, so she had explained to Killer how works to build a secure underground Command and Control facility were started in the depths of the Aran heights. There were serious fears at the time, that aerial bombings would have been merciless, and the armed forces of Glacial felt the need for a secure base from where continue the war even under the heaviest attacks. The war ended before the control centre was finished, anyway, and the works had soon after that been halted, since the need for such underground facility wasn't present anymore... Also because Glacial had been strengthening immensely its position on the Argolis Island, a true fortress, which hosted a base of the navy more than suitable to be the HQ.

The Reactor, anyway, had been installed completely and now the rebels were grateful for that... For that and for the massive, secure armory that had also been built in a deep cave. They had visited it... and found that it was largely empty. That, anyway, did not meant the rebels were disarmed at all: considering their number at 700, they were instead very well equipped. There were many weapons they had sacked in their raids, but also weapons of what had been the regular army of Glacial and well sealed watertight crates of ammo and Javelin missiles that had been parachuted by Kesteven with the program of help to the resistance that Killer and Alexis had long been running... But the armory was sized to host the weapon supplies of much larger and heavier forces, so space was available for a lot of other stuff. They also saw the accommodations of the people in the base... Several long tunnels had been changed into rather comfortable dormitories, and all in all each man had more space than a soldier on a warship. Especially the civilians had been allowed with dormitories separated from the rebel's ones, so that they had a relative comfort. And anyhow, what truly mattered to everyone was the security that such underground facility offered.

Now, finally, after managing to close the adoring crowd out of the metallic doors of what was used as briefing room, Killer was seated at a table, sighing softly in relief as he rubbed a hand through his mane, finally free of the embarrassing adoration of grateful people. As much as it was pleasurable, it sadly make him remind all the victims his hands had done during the seven years that had seen him out of control, a bloodthirsty monster come to end life itself on Earth. A bit like it reminded to Alexis that she had not managed to avoid the fall of Glacial... And I know she still doesn't find peace about that, and I don't want anything to remind her of it more than what's inevitable...

Killer opened his eyes and smiled a bit through, as he looked around to see Alexis seating at his side, with Murray that faced them both from the other side of the table, while Laura was finishing setting up for operation a Bowman radio Data/Voice that a Predator had handed her. She moved with ease and expertise, and each operation she accomplished spoke of competence... She was interfacing the Bowman secure radio with a large, rugged military notebook to prepare a video conference and had already connected the portable radio to the internal channels of the base. After all, the Bowman could not transmit or receive from that depth under so many millions of tons of rock... but the signal would have been moved on the internal line of the base all the way up to the aerials so well hidden in the vegetation on top of the mountain.

Alexis leisurely rested in the chair, absently moving her fingers in front of her eyes and creating small spheres of glowing sapphire energy as flames of the same incredible, bright and icy color danced occasionally around her harm to vanish in her palm... And Killer stared at this attentively for a few long moments, smiling a bit as the femme fatale finally squared her palm and collected energy from several long snakes of cold blue flames coming down her toned, strong arm, creating a large, deep blue sphere that crackled with threatening electricity.

"You so have to explain me how you do that..." He said with a smile, making Alexis grin easily as she closed her fingers in a fist and the sphere harmlessly vanished in a blue glow. The enchanting female turned towards him with a grin, and she leaned towards him with a teasing, playful look in her eyes... And when he leaned closer, she whispered in his ear a teasing: "Bite me", before tackle him backwards into his chair.

He snorted, lips curving in an amused grin nonetheless, which only widened as they briefly fought each other, growling threateningly even if they grinned with amused complicity each to the other, Alexis pushing against his muscular chest with incredible strength, her toned, powerful muscles flexing under her hide of ivory, silky fur, abdominals pushing against her armor and threatening to crack those plates that could easily stop bullets... And Killer had wonderful visions of her showing off her muscles and power... Like her standing in a tight shirt and a g-string in the gym back at home picking up an enormous weight bar that Killer had assembled and used and that scared the soldiers exercising in the local like Hell itself for its sheer massiveness... and headless of the weight, with a flex of her powerful body she had bent the thick bar of steel in a U, grinning cheerfully and leaving the boys present astonished. Killer had employed a good few moments to stop staring at her beautiful, powerful body himself... but then of course he had stood up, seized the bar with one hand and bent the bar back to its original form with a matching grin to the femme fatale, who had huffed, but grinned contently. After all, it was one of the many ways they played along... She would always try to assert being the best one into the relationship... But at the end, it was only a mode to give him every incentive to show off his enormous strength and reassert his position.

And this time as well, when he seized her hands and started fighting back, huge muscles bulging explosively as he pushed her backwards, their muzzles now almost touching as they snarled against each other... she finally let go and slid her arms lovingly down his muscular ones, caressing his mighty biceps teasingly and slowly, softly going down his ridges of muscles to press on his powerful chest as they laughed and pressed their foreheads together with a loving glance, his arms wrapping around her slender, beautiful form and squeezing her closer.

Murray looked at them laughing like that for a moment, resting his head on his hand as he leaned over the table with his elbow... And then he smiled as he softly observed: "You two surely seem to love each other a lot, majesties."

At that, Killer and Alexis traded a grin, before the femme fatale leaned forwards a bit to give a slow, loving lick to the huge male's cheek as he smiled and turned to the ancient colonel with a nod. "I never managed to understand how I could live for so long without her." He said with firm conviction, and Alexis smiled as she nuzzled him, grinning when she added: "I could never imagine myself without the great Wyvern at my side."

"Ironic how you wanted to kill him when your wedding was planned." Both Murray and Laura teasingly observed, grinning amusedly, and Killer couldn't help but snicker a bit as Alexis glared a bit to the both of them, muttering that those were details of past errors of valuation.

Laura laughed softly at that, nodding as she stood from where she had been working to end connecting the last cables... And she walked to a seat beside Alexis's now empty one as Murray moved to one near to Killer as the huge liger turned on the rugged portable computer. "I was the one first showing you what a gorgeous male you were branding as wimp, if you remember." She grinned, and Killer stepped in, rising his eyes for a moment from the documents that Murray had handed him to smile to the female.

"And I so thank you for that, Laura... I've a huge debt to you." He underlined with a smile, making her grin as she sat in the chair, winking teasingly to him.

"Duty, to defend a specimen like you... Besides..." She eyed him appreciatively, tilting her head a bit to the side to trade a grin with Alexis, who had turned to rest her back against his massive chest. "...I'm sure there's sooo many ways you could pay up that debt to me."

Killer gave a soft amused snort at that, grinning as he nodded with an interested glance in her direction even as he started the connection to the Joint Warriors Network from the rugged computer. "You only have to choose the one you prefer." He said with gentle, suggestive voice, making Alexis grin and wrap her long, beautiful legs around his waist to squeeze him teasingly between her firm, perfect thighs as she pushed her crotch against his, closing her eyes for an instant and licking her lips almost imperceptibly as she tilted her head upwards a bit, restraining a happy sigh at the contact with the gigantic member in his pants. "You cannot even imagine what he really can do for you, my friend..." Alexis purred teasingly out, trading a grin with the other female as she turned and then shifted her eyes up to the huge male once more.

"Anyway, majesty, it was incredibly impressive the powers you show during the battle... How could those being developed...?" Murray asked respectfully, quietly smiling towards the queen.

Alexis smiled back, giving him a gentle thank you, and then straightened a bit, shifting back to her chair with a graceful and fluid move which brushed Killer in loving, teasing way once more, in several good places. He had to repress a shiver of burning lust at that hundredth tease... and he once more wondered on just how sensual Alexis could be, and how she could always manage to have any male, him included, stiff with just a wink of her eye.

"To be sincere, I cannot say how those can have developed. I suppose they were... always there, somehow." Alexis started, giving a slight nod as she sat down and primly crossed her endless legs, folding her arms on her muscular abdomen, just under her stunning bosom that heaved softly with each breath. She had everyone's attention, even Laura intently listening to every single word, looking over the femme fatale that years before had not been just her princess, her captain in the rugby team or her example... but that was her best friend.

"We are almost sure, anyway, that whatever energy and power was 'sleeping' inside me was enormously amplified and stimulated when I was planted the Huxley genes. In other words, getting an infinitesimal sliver of the huge power of the handsome male there..." She continued, grinning as he motioned to Killer with her head, making him smile back with a soft shake of his maned head. "... did more than giving me an unlimited vital cycle and a nice flame-tuft at the end of my tail." She said playfully, rising her long tail into the air to wave a bit the large tuft of golden fur. Murray and Laura stared after this with interest, and Laura was the first to react to the other, much more significant news she had been gifted in such cheerful and idle way. For Alexis, after all, it had long ceased being an extraordinary fact, but a characteristic of her and Killer's being.

"You two are... immortal...?" Laura asked, gaping slightly as she leaned a bit closer, almost like she expected to see some special sign, a barrier, a glow of light or something else around their strong forms that were instead covered only of blood and dust and pearls of sweat from the recent battles. Even Murray stared, waiting for an answer, but as the old, tradition-tied officer he was, he shown no signs of amazement or tried to snuggle any closer to his two sovereigns.

"Actually, we are mortals. We can still be killed. But we have a vital cycle that's unlimited... in other words, reached a stable point of evolution, we will never again age, and no biologic death will reach us." Killer filled in, nodding slightly. "At least, so my father Seth sustains. He's been studying this kind of genetic factors from years, so I trust his judgment... Myself, I have little knowledge about this all. Anyway, it's proved that we are capable to breath even toxic or radioactive air without consequences... We are resistant to any known poison, and probably to viral and bacteriological weapons as well. But still we cannot say we are immortal."

Laura let out a whistle, looking up at him with a renewed light in her eyes... Not just interest and lust and desire, now she was looking up at him with an even deeper adoration... Almost like she was convinced he was some sort of God walking on earth. Laura was staring at him with an adoration and a desire so intense to be almost physical. He could almost feel invisible hands made of sheer lust caressing his form... And he gave an embarrassed half-cough as he turned back to the reports, feeling her glance rove over him several times from head to toe and back.

"And as... as powers... what are you capable to do...?" Laura asked curiously, turning a bit to look at Alexis as the taller female grinned in amusement at the way her friend had been staring to Killer.

"It is an amusing enough matter... Killer should have far greater capabilities than me, but he still hasn't managed to awaken superpowers." Alexis started, teasing him a bit, and Laura's gaze jumped back up to Killer, who avoided on purpose turning at all, giving a sulky grunt of confirmation and trying intensely to look extremely interested and busy into reading the reports. He was a bit touchy about his incapacity to unleash his own powers, despite being trained with determination and lovely care by Alexis herself... And he didn't want to see how Laura had reacted to that revelation, either.

"... Well, you could always see as superpowers little facts like that he can rip apart tanks like tissue paper or lift a battle tank with a hand and throw it like a tennis ball, or that after more than thirty-two hours of sex he had me exhausted but he still easily had the power to bang two pussies in front of me and plow them until they couldn't even stand up properly." Alexis added with a wide grin, nodding slightly, and making Killer's eyes bulge as Murray furiously blushed, embarrassment evident on his usually stony face as he turned to the side and tried to fake indifference, even as he sneaked glances every so often to Killer.

He had turned to the side, Alexis grinning and playfully covering her mouth as she cheerfully exclaimed "ops!"... And Killer couldn't help but grin himself at that, playfully reaching up a hand to shove her to the side by the shoulder, snorting with what was far more amusement than any kind of irritation. The femme fatale swayed on the chair at his push, but that was all... his playful push could have easily broken in two a thick pillar of marble, but Alexis's own strength was more than impressive. He was once more noticing that aspect of the blond tigress, feeling a new thrill of pleasure and lust, when his sapphire eyes brushed the figure of Laura... And found her grinning widely, looking up at him teasingly, eyes burning with flames of lust. Somehow, her jacket was now fully open, casually displaying her king-sized, firm breasts, covered only by a shirt that was not only provided with a more than generous cleavage, but was also torn in several places. Sitting on top of a well muscular abdomen, noticeable for abdominals that any male would have envied, such bosom looked even more alluring... Also because Laura was now sitting with her legs on either side of the corner of her chair, leaning forwards a bit as she sustained herself with her arms, both hands grasping the corner of the seat, biceps pushing her firm swells together by the sides.

He had somehow been half-disturbed that the proud and strong Laura would have been sorta of a teasing prick knowing he had no powers when Alexis had so many incredible abilities... but now he thought he had to definitely fear more the serious possibility of being raped by the tigress. Not that I'd mind, of course...

Murray looked briefly in Laura's direction as well, making a bit of a face but deciding that ignore it was better as he turned back to Alexis and posed his own question, to try and get the briefing back on its tracks. "But her majesty sure has developed some extreme abilities... we saw it on the battlefield this night..."

"It's Alexis." She pointed out with a smile towards the ancient colonel, who smiled back and gave a deep, bowing nod. "Anyway, yes... Whatever happened, the mix of energies and powers sleeping in me and coming from him, had somehow an explosive effect. My abilities sprung out on their own, stimulated by the fight I was putting up against Vera..."

"Vera Raider...?" Laura asked with surprise in her voice. "That bitch...? She is terrible... She took out entire platoons on her own in these years... Fortunately, she only likes to play every now and then. She comes, fights and then vanishes from the scene for some time. Once she overturned a truck loaded with supplies we had raided without even moving a hand... with frigging telekinesis or what it is... Another time, she caught a patrol of ten of our soldiers and captured them all. She took five of them and... I dunno. Brainwashed them, probably, because they fought on her side until the end. We killed them in a firefight a few months later... The other five, she had raped so viciously that she sent them back home all bruised and with their pelvis cracked. The boys were out for months." Laura paused and made a bit of a grimace. "People around her during the fights would... be thrown away without her even moving, or would go mad and cut their own throats or blow their heads up or fight against each other or move to her side, without counting the one she slices herself... She's the only one worse thing than the Immortals."

Laura paused, then nodded as she crossed her arms and tilted her head upwards a bit, snorting. "And she has been intruding all of ours computer systems, all of ours communications. She's unstoppable, we never manage to kick her out of our informatics systems... And I never understood how she intrudes them, either..."

"Yeah, her." Alexis nodded seriously, leaving Laura looking at her with awe, now, think that freed Killer from her adoring attention at least for some time. "She can enter every kind of electric system... Her mind is capable to emit electric signals that can be used to attack, violate, control or destroy anything from a mainframe to the nervous system of a person and everything in between. She literally... enters the system, both of a machine or of a living being, and can reprogram it from outside. And not being a normal virus, not even a mutant informatics intruder, she's extremely difficult to eradicate from a computer system... And even harder to seal her off from a nervous one." Alexis nodded, and then grinned a bit. "But both Killer and me resisted to her control... and when she literally tortured me by sending shockwaves of electricity in my nervous system, she awakened my powers all of a sudden. Now I'm immune to her kind of powers and other forms of mind-control and mind-reading... Besides, I've a sort of telekinesis at my disposal. It works the best with bullets... I can literally fire without aim and guide them on a target even completely out of axe... But here..."

She looked towards a heavy sword that laid on a heavy crate of ammo, and her sapphire eyes flashed a bit as she grinned, having found a good enough object to use for a little demonstration.

"I can do this kinda things...", she continued, looking straight to Murray as Laura and Killer looked up to see the sword stand up on her own and float quietly in the air, neatly flying in front of the old colonel's eyes, which immediately bulged in surprise as he saw the sword meekly reached Alexis's hand. The queen weighted the blade with a low, thoughtful murr, then nodded in approbation and thrown the weapon away once more. It stopped in midair, and started fencing against an invisible enemy as she smiled slightly. "The most important ability, anyway, is the capability to see the different energies that surround me. Everything has its own energy, and I manage to forecast events into the future... Events and actions..." And then Alexis turned to Laura, smiling slightly as she concluded. "And I can see emotions and thoughts."

Laura blushed a bit, grinning sheepishly, and rubbing a hand in her hair as she blushed, but Alexis only grinned encouragingly... And Killer immediately had the suspect, if not the certainty, that he had officially been promised for sharing.

Killer grinned a bit, really not bothered of the perspective, and Murray nodded, looking deeply impressed with everything he had just heard, when Alexis rose a palm and generated a new, glowing sphere of sapphire light.

"This is the last thing I learned to do... I was training myself to control my aura and energy from many days, even if I wasn't really sure of what I could expect. The result has been very encouraging, anyway, I'd say."

Killer looked to the sphere with great attention now. If the rest of her explanations was known in advance to him, the new control of her energy that she had developed was as new for him as for Laura and Murray. Alexis had experimented and tried and trained alone, for that matter... and he now was incredibly interested as he saw the sphere change into sneaking flames of cold, marvelous blue light... And the blond female turned to him with a smile, nuzzling him gently as she pushed her hand to rub at his muscular chest. The flames were warm, filling him with a sensation of loving softness, a soothing caress of love that seemed to reach as deep as his very soul... And he saw with surprise an image of Alexis, naked and wonderful and hot, waiting for him with a smile, legs spread wide, overlap the grinning Alexis standing in front of him.

"Now that I know how it works, I'll be teaching this to you, lover... It comes out to be the simplest ability to control, at the end... And you do have such power and energy inside of you, that you'll make my own power look insignificant..." She breathed as she leaned against him fully for a moment, her arms sliding around his waist and tugging him closer as his own arms squeezed her around the shoulders, and he nuzzled her lovingly, closing his eyes as two hot breaths washed their faces, each mirroring the passion of the other, the lust of the other... Before she pulled back and smiled up to him as the two adjusted a bit, back to their positions, trading a last grin.

Killer licked his lips slightly, trying not to be noticed by Murray and Laura and inhaling more of Alexis's seductive scent from the air as he could, before lower his eyes back to the documents as seriousness returned to gloom in the air as the true briefing began. The card he was reading was Ken's report, with the names of the eight Predators that had been killed and the list of the equipment needed for the continuation of the campaign. Mostly, it was ammunitions for the Javelin, since the rebels could supply a good quantity of rounds for the rifles... The battle of that night, anyway, had been ferocious, and had required a lot of ammo. A second card was a list of needs of the rebels themselves, and on top of everything, there was the need for food. He wasn't surprised of that, after what he had learned during the tour of the base... And he wasn't surprised to see in the desiderata of the rebels a request for a few tactical visors like the Predator's ones, to be used to equip at least the officers and section leaders. He raised his eyes from the card with a slight smile, looking to Murray with a mix of appreciation and amusement as Alexis did not even bother to peer to the sheets, limiting herself to "read" the reports directly from his thoughts.

"You already understood the potential of connecting your forces with the Predators using the visors... You sure are competent. Even more than what I was expecting... I admit I was going to suggest equipping the officers of the Resistance with the visors and the other stuff." Killer observed quietly, trading a smile with the old colonel as the ancient tiger gave a respectful nod, closing his eyes for a moment in humility as he smiled a bit.

"It is a fascinating piece of equipment... And it's the best way we have to make our forces communicate and keep them as closely connected as possible." Murray said, and Killer nodded as he continued reading.

"We'll have a shipment of available radios and visors and other devices delivered as soon as possible." Alexis stated firmly, looking up from the sphere of energy she had been making on top of her palm, under the fascinated eyes of Laura.

Killer read along all the report and the requests, then placed the sheets down and put his palms down on the table.

"Find the stuff needed is not very difficult, even if it's quite a load. The problem is the delivery." He stated firmly, and then made a bit of a face as he pulled closer the large map that had been prepared on the table before the briefing.

"We receive the shipments here, usually..." Murray explained, leaning over the map and pointing with his finger to a hill not far away from the mountain that hosted the underground base. "There's a small clearing in the forest, which the enemy aerial reconnaissance has evidently considered too small to be used for any kind of launch, even with parachutes... But actually, thanks to your Precision Delivery System it is possible to receive supplies with a precision in the order of the three meters... Enough to avoid seeing precious shipments of equipment crash onto the trees."

Killer nodded, and even if he remained deadly serious and concentrated, he couldn't help but be glad that the PDS was working well. It was a GPS system with a rugged guidance machine that acted on the ropes of a maneuverable parachute to guide the pallet attached below to a precise landing point. An unguided parachuted pallet, especially with the wind always present between the mountains, would have regularly crashed somewhere in the endless forests instead than in the middle of the microscopic clearing. Almost every night, from the fall of Glacial, Kesteven had been helping the partisans with such launches of weapons, ammo and equipments... It always worked the same way: the meeting was agreed with the interested resistance group thanks to coded radio communications, and at the set hour, the cargo plane from Kesteven reached the area and hovered in patient waiting of the agreed signal, that was always a letter or a code word signaled with an Infra-Red lantern. The signal was invisible to the base eyes, but the pilots of the cargo were equipped with night vision goggles, and knew what to search... so, if enemy forces did not step in, the mission was always successful.

"That's very good to hear... But if we want to conquer back this kingdom, we need to launch a serious offensive, and we'll never get enough supplies that way. We need to open a Landing Zone somewhere, and conquer an air base as soon as possible."

"That's ambitious, with the forces we currently have available." Murray observed, but nonetheless his eyes roved over the map, and he tapped his fingers against his chin as he tried to exploit his knowledge of the territory to come up with an idea.

"Most of the plan around here has been flooded to prevent any attempt of aerial landing... The enemy owns the locks and dams along the course of every river and the RA made sure to have as much plan flooded as possible. This noticeably reduces our possibilities..." Laura stepped in, pointing her finger towards several locks signaled on the map along the course of two rivers, the Vulture and the Cartina. The two were the largest rivers in the plan at the feet of the Aran Heights, and they delimited a rough triangle of terrain between themselves, joining their course in the northern summit. In the middle of the triangle, stood the city of Sangin, which attracted his attention for both the presence of a small air base just outside town and the fact it was possible to reach the town only thanks to four bridges. Four bridges very important, especially the two of the Road 43, one south and one North-east of Sangin. The 43 was the most important road in the area, and 80 miles north it connected to the H4, the large highway.

Looking to the signs of the map about heights, he could already tell that a large zone all around Sangin had been flooded... And indeed, most of the zones suitable for a launch of parachutists had been made impracticable.

"Here. We can have a chance only here. It's near enough to our base that we should have a chance at maintaining the possession of the area, especially since we have greatly weakened the Western RA Group tonight. This is a flat enough zone to make up a LZ, if I remember correctly... And it's high enough that water should have saved it." Alexis pointed out, pressing her finger on a green area of the map placed roughly 3 miles away from the feet of the Aran Heights, 6 miles south of the river Cartina, and 8 miles to the west of the Road 43. The nearer road was a little and rather winding secondary one... a trouble, since if you need to move large amounts of military forces, you need good roads... And advantage, because the enemy will have as much troubles getting there to counterattack.

"Our new MTRV 500 vehicles are amphibious, and agile enough to move even on rough terrain. And the double joined, tracked HM206s will bring the supplies needed on any kind of terrain. We can afford it." Killer said after a short reflection, nodding as he patted his hand on the map. "What can you say me about this place?"

Murray looked on the map with attention, and then nodded. There's a rather wide area that has not been flooded... But it is surrounded of water on at least three sides. It used to be crops... now, what's not covered by water has been covered with Riaku's Fangs. It's a scary forest of sharp, mined poles and razor wire distended to kill whoever tries to parachute there and destroy any kind of plane, chopper or glider that tries landing."

"We'll need to get there first, clean up a landing strip by blowing up the Riaku's Fangs with the explosives... But it's our only shot, I guess." Laura completed with a nod, crossing her arms as she looked down to the map and frowned a bit.

"Explosive Rope will be perfect for that work, and the PE4 will take care of the largest obstacles." Killer filled in, trading a nod with Alexis. The explosive rope was a rope that, once set on fire with a detonator, would burn at more than 8000 meters for second: so fast, to look like an explosion. A couple of turns of explosive rope around a pillar of concrete or a beam of steel, and detonating it you can obtain a cut so perfect and clean to make a surgeon envious.

"Our forces are waiting for the assault order near the border already. Two divisions at the ready, the First Predators and the Seventh Armored. Two or three more will be alright within tomorrow... As soon as we have the LZ, we can have Predators and vehicles joining us for continuing the offensive." Killer announced, making Murray and Laura exchange a glance that was full of hopes and a confidence that probably hadn't been there for years. "There are other groups of partisans that could join us and strengthen our forces...?"

"Several ones, to be sincere. Ours it's the greatest group, but we have small organizations of resistance even inside several towns. They mostly gain information, but we can surely have them starting a campaign of sabotage to support our main offensive. There are two more large groups of fighters like us... One is based in the extreme north and has been fighting desperately all this time to prevent the RA from infiltrating its elements in the uranium mines of Syrtis, up at the pole."

"Syrtis mines...? But those are under International Treaty and supervised by a Multinational Interposition Force. We have a brigade deployed there, as well." Alexis observed with a bit of a frown. "The MIF was established years ago to ensure that no terrorists' organizations could get their hands on the uranium."

"Useless move, like most of the actions of the World Council, Majesty." Murray observed with a bit of a face, nodding slightly. "The World Council is powerless, since it hasn't a proprietary military force... And in this world, despite all the good words, your voice has no value if you don't have a big stick at the ready to sustain your point of view."

"Indeed, I'm not surprised. I suppose some of the nations of the MIF use one hand to publically keep terrorists away from the mine and the other one to hand them the uranium in the darkness." Alexis made a face, crossing her strong arms with a snort. "I could name these nations right now, and I'm sure that I could bet everything on the names and win the entire bet."

Killer nodded with a grimace as well, his hands closing into tight fists for a moment. He had done whatever was in its possibilities to get the Northern Empire inside the World Council and get both a global reconnaissance of the Northlands, that many nations in the world, starting from Ire, had been considering as a wild land without any politic value for centuries, and for putting his hands inside the dirtiest affairs around the world to try and get a control over the most dangerous situations.

Both efforts had been successful, but the second had brought little results anyway. Just like with the case of Syrtis, the greatest known deposit of uranium in the northern hemisphere, perhaps of the entire planet. Obviously, such plant was from many years the forbidden dream of many, too many nations and terrorists organizations: the uranium was the key to build nuclear reactors, atomic bombs, but also the much more frightening "Dirty" bombs, capable to throw into the air deadly and uncontrollable clouds of hyper-radioactive uranium and plutonium capable to contaminate to death thousands of square miles, and make them unsuitable for any life form for thousands of years. The dream of every terrorist and psychopath tyrant... So that years before, the World Council had placed the plants under the control of the MIF, a multinational contingent made up by troops from the major users of the mine... Normally, each nation contributed a brigade on a six-month basis, and no one had ever dared to attack the facility... and the brigade of Predators from Kesteven had been inflexible. In the arc of its first deployment in the area, the sharply disciplined and huge warriors of the north had kicked the ass of all the other contingencies, and got them in line to work with a level of perfection never before reached. And in the arc of a month, the mysterious disappearances of Uranium that had been a constant in the years before had been completely stopped, and no one had ever dared to harm the facility with the Predators around.

Of course, both Killer and Alexis were well aware that the disappearances of Uranium weren't caused by stealthy raids of terrorists... But they were made possible by corrupted and incompetent officers who used to hand the mineral to whoever had the money to buy it, without making questions. And it wasn't a mystery to them that nations like Ire and Alfaya were still selling away shipments of the dangerous mineral in open violation of all the international treaties and of the agreements that they all had signed in the World Council headquarters. It made him simply furious... But until he couldn't prove it with facts, or at least discover how and where the shipments were handed to the buyers to organize raids, his only possibility to break down that traffic was to declare war to Ire, Alfaya and several other nations. Not exactly a move he would have been loved for.

"We'll try to get connected with that group at some point." Killer nodded, and then turned to Murray. "What about the other large group...?"

"Well, the other group is..." Murray hesitated strangely, half-looking towards Laura, and Killer noticed the deep, improvise frown that appeared on Alexis's beautiful features as she read in the emotions of the ancient colonel.

"Basically, the other group is fighting a desperate battle to survive under siege." Laura stepped in firmly, her own features cold with the awareness that their friends were currently fighting a desperate battle.

"Argolis Island." Alexis murmured, and Laura looked towards her, before nod simply.

Killer restrained his face to grimace. It was long time that they had been observing with satellites and reconnaissance drones the largest fleet of warships he had ever seen grouped up in the same place... And that was exactly around the Argolis Island.

"The resistance group is made up mostly by sailors and members of what used to be the Glacial Royal Navy... Plus a few hundreds of Marines. They started resisting immediately after the fall of Glacial, exploiting the fortress of Argolis. But you certainly know that now they are surrounded by an immense fleet, and bombed every single moment of the day... They have been forced back into the deepest bunkers, and the RA has landed thousands of attack troops on the island. It took them all these years, but slowly, they are inexorably gaining terrain even on the fortress that we thought unassailable." Murray sadly explained, and Killer nodded, biting his lips a bit. For what he knew, there were at least four complete Carrier Vessel groups out there... which meant four aircraft carriers, with 24.000 sailors, pilots and soldiers and perhaps as much as 400 between aircrafts and helicopters. Each CV group had normally at least twelve escort ships, between cruisers and destroyers and frigates... Plus one or two atomic submarines. There were not less than ten Landing Platform Docks LPDs, each loaded with thousands of soldiers with their vehicles and the landing crafts for the real assault, and then Landing Platform Helicopters, LPHs, that were huge LPDs with the addition of an hangar and a flight deck for a few tens of helicopters... And the images from the satellite had shown a real fleet of smaller ships: gunships for shore bombardment, patrol boats, corvettes... everything. And then, obviously, the huge fleet of tankers and replenishment ships that continuously resupplied the warships with fuel, food and ammunitions to continue the siege.

It was evident that even Argolis had no hopes to resist forever against such tremendous forces... even if the little island was a colossal bunker: it had underground facilities that extended to even a bunkerized dock for submarines, underground barracks and garrisons and armored hangars for aircrafts and choppers. All along the tall cliffs of the island's perimeter, huge bulwarks of concrete were equipped with naval artillery, small caliber remotely-operated gun stations for close defense, and CIWSs to intercept incoming aircrafts and missiles... There were even vertical launchers for Surface-Air missiles. It was a fortress completely autonomous, and so heavily defended that had always been defined as unassailable. But admittedly, there's a limit to everything.

"They still have three submarines... But they cannot bring them out of the bunkers and fight, since if they open the armored locks and exit, they are immediately under fire and destined to be sunk even before leave the dock. It's only a matter of time... They are being chased into the bunkers with flamethrowers and poison gases... Soon, the only choice will be surrender or fight to the end. Besides, on the island there's Regina... A bitch even worse than Vera. And with the hobby of torturing and slaughtering people, of all things. She calls it "experiments"... But it is nothing more than slicing people bit by bit when still alive and..." She made a disgusted face and closed her eyes in fury for a moment, slamming a fist instinctively into the wall at her side, and Killer made a bit of a face as her bare knuckles sunk perhaps an inch into the reinforced concrete. "It's too disgusting to try and describe that..."

"We'll take care of her." Alexis stated simply, but the coldness of her voice gave Killer a shiver down his spine. There was a menacing tone he had never heard before... and knowing the femme fatale well as he did, he did not dare to imagine what was in her mind in that moment.

"The first urgency is to help that group by breaking the siege..." Killer murmured, looking over the map. Argolis Island was a few miles off the coast of Glacial, facing the port of Zangwill, in the Glacial Seas, to the east... Much farer than Glacial itself, and well out of their reach from the Aran Heights. They could at the most order aerial attacks from Kesteven... But to get over the area, the planes would have had to fly over the entire territory of Glacial, becoming targets for all the anti-aircraft artillery in the kingdom and, in the case of the Typhoons, make at least one aerial refueling as well. Similar speaking was valid for the navy... The ships were based at Devonport, extreme north of Kesteven, facing the tight Syrane channel, the only sea before the ices of the North Pole... But the channel went only to the west, and break a passage with icebreakers into the ices of the North Pole to go east towards Glacial Sea was simply impossible. The other half of the fleet was based in Rodney, at the other end of the empire, the extreme south of Kendrew, on the Abukirk sea... and from there as well, to get to the Glacial seas there was to circumnavigate all the eastern peninsula of the Northlands... weeks of travel, for a distance of perhaps 15.000 miles. Impossible to conduce long military operations at that distance from a friend port.

Killer sighed softly, letting his brain work as he sat back down on his chair and started tapping on the keyboard of the rugged portable... He looked up a bit to see Alexis, Laura and Murray make further plans and hypothesis on the map for a moment, and in meanwhile, his commands on the computer had been changed in a radio transmission by the Bowman, which sent the data up to the rebel's antennas and started sending its sequences of encoded data into the sky, hopping continuously the transmitting frequencies to avoid interception.

More than 50.000 feet above the ground, a small Unmanned Aerial Vehicle Zephyr was hovering silently in ample, slow circles of several miles of range, pushed by its two electric, double-blade propeller engines. It had been there from the night before... during the day it had spied the area and reloaded its batteries thanks to the solar panels that made up its wings and most of the fuselage, and it would have continued with that routine for months, if required. Now, it was the first device to receive the radio message, and it immediately took care to resend it, acting as communications relay thanks to its satellite link.

Less than a blink time later, on the rugged portable in from of Killer a connection was established to the underground Head Quarter in Kendrew, a good few hundred miles away.

Alexis was the first to reach the side of the huge liger, seating close to him, and Murray and Laura soon followed to look on the figure of Alexander and Siegfried in the HQ back in Kesteven.

"Did a good travel, majesties...?" Roger appeared into the screen from behind Siegfried, looking worried and curious at the same time, and flailing his arms a bit as he tried to lean towards the screen, making Siegfried wince and dodge as the other tiger almost leaned over his precious, Mohawk-combed mane.

"Very good, Roger. No worries... your planes work wonderfully. But I'm afraid the gunship was seriously beaten." Killer reassured, smiling a bit as amusement had the upper hand on him for a moment as the sight of Siegfried trying to shift out of the way with a glare to the engineer.

"The Whirlwinds and the Cyclone managed to get back to the base, and the crew is safe. We'll have the plane repaired as soon as possible... And we are launching the production in series with your final permission, majesties. I think the Night Spirits behaved more than encouragingly in this test."

"Agreed without doubts." Alexis nodded with a smile. "Now, if you haven't other questions, we'd like to continue the briefing."

Roger blinked a few times, then looked to the side to see Siegfried bent on the arm of his armchair and glaring a bit up at him, and he coughed embarrassedly, smiling dumbly before stand and sharply saluting before leave.

"Report and situation, bro." Killer said quietly, and Alexander nodded calmly.

"You did a good work tonight, bro... The entire Western Group of the enemy forces was in the area for ambush you, and now about the 80% of the army has been destroyed. The remaining units are fleeing on panic... We could call it the "mother of all retreats", bro... We have been mapping their movements with a Dark Angel drone, and there are several queues of soldiers and vehicles fleeing on every road available. It's a true chaos... Did you kill their commander...? Several communications we intercepted in the last hour or so are terrified comments about how a certain White Wings was killed by Wyvern." Alexander reported, relaxing backwards in the chair and smiling amusedly up at his bigger brother. "How he was...? A wimp or an actual challenge...?"

"A bit of a challenge, if you want to know. He had an amazing Combat Enhancement Suit... And the Spirit as well." Killer answered, grinning a bit and ignoring the awed, shocked look that Laura and Murray gave him at his judgment about Aaron as he rose in front of his eyes and of the camera the vertebrae with the small computer system locked in the bone.

"You gore-loving bastard." Alexander snickered at the sight, while Siegfried only smiled a bit.

"I'll be sending this along to you as soon as possible. I want Roger and all the scientists available to study this entire system. The Synaptic Link Technology is scary, but damn powerful... And we need to know more about this stuff." Killer paused, looking around himself to see if anyone had doubts... And then he closed his eyes and nodded. "Continue your report, please."

"Ready for operation at any time. Two more divisions ready for the attack at the first notice. The rest of the First Predators is ready to take off with the cargo planes as soon as requested."

Killed nodded, then looked down to the map, well knowing that the camera mounted on his visor was recording what he was looking at, so that his brothers could see the map on a screen just like they were around the same table.

"Plan an operation of Forcible Entry, huh, big bro...?" Siegfried commented amusedly as he looked over the area that had already been marked with a red pen and named LZ Vanguard. "You just signal when we have to come, and I'll bring the Predators there."

"What's the strategic objective, anyway...?" Alexander asked, looking back up to the screen were he could see his brother, Alexis, Murray and Laura. At that question, every head turned to Killer, since he still hadn't explained his plan for the long term.

"After getting the Predators here, we'll move from the LZ and attack Sangin." Killer said calmly, moving his hand to point with a finger the large town drawn on the map.

"It's a town too big. A full division would still be too small to conquer and maintain the town... And if we want to control the surrounding area as well, we'll need much greater forces." Murray intervened, shaking his head a bit as he crossed his arms and stared at the map with a frown.

"Yeah, that's what the enemy firmly believes as well. Probably, in this moment Sangin is the least of their worries... and since we have weakened the Western Army group so much, if we move fast we will have to face only the town's garrison and spare troops." Killer answered rapidly, grinning as he leaned backwards into his chair and trading a glance with Alexis as she grinned back to him. "And a division is a lot of stuff, anyway. If we require a division for every town of these sizes, we'll never have enough forces."

"Execution of the attack...?" Siegfried asked with cold professionalism, already taking his own notes on a block to prepare the Predators for the mission.

"Me and Alexis will guide the assault to the river Cartina. A fast action: cross the river, secure the shore and then attack the garrison of the southern bridge of the Road 43 from the back to add further surprise. The bridge is to be taken intact, so that we can move in without worries our supplies and all the vehicles. Immediately after the capture of the bridge, the 2° brigade of the First Predators division and a platoon of rebels will move with the jeeps and the trucks up to conquer, intact, the northern bridge of the Road 43. We'll need that bridge to swiftly continue our offensive later on, but we must immediately prepare to defend it. The smaller bridge north of Sangin, instead, it's only a nuisance and a possible passage for a counterattack of the RA, and we'll make sure to destroy it with a missile. Meanwhile, our other forces will move in towards the town itself and attack the air base. We need that as we need air to breathe, let's be very clear on this..." Killer paused and looked up, finding the eyes of Laura and Alexis first of all, who were following the movement of his hand on the map with the greatest possible attention... And then he traded a nod with Murray as he silently followed his explanation.

"Once we've got the air base, the Predators will clean the town from the enemy. They have the right equipment to face urban warfare without too much of a worry... You, Murray, will lead the remaining rebels and troops to the western bridge, where the rivers join their course. We'll need that bridge as well... And don't worry. As soon as we have the air base, we'll have the reinforces we need."

"Long-Term objective...?" Siegfried plied, looking up from the block notes he was writing upon. And Killer grinned to the screen. "Lure as much as possible of the enemy forces. I expect the enemy to move in cheerfully with its forces, trusting to take us in the middle and destroy our forces in Sangin. The more troops they throw against us, the better. We can defend ourselves exploiting the difficult terrain they have created with the floodings in first place... And when the enemy will be engaged and busy with us in the area, the Seventh Armored Division and the other troops at the ready will break into Glacial from the Brenner Pass and surround them from behind. We should manage to inflict them a decisive defeat... And the road to Glacial will be open."

"Crazy enough to work." Laura cheerfully observed, grinning viciously and cracking her knuckles as Alexis grinned with a soft lick of her lips.

Killer, anyway, gave a half cough and raised a hand. "I prefer the term "audacious" over crazy." He playfully observed, grinning a bit himself. Murray, on the other hand, maintained its impeccable behavior and nodded seriously, giving only a slight smile of approbation as he left himself being infected by the new air that Wyvern and Alexis had brought with their arrival. Especially since Killer had slaughtered in combat the feared Aaron, a climate of hope and confidence in the victory had been spreading in the ranks of the rebels... After all, they were now commanded by invincible warriors. That was the new conviction that seemed to have infected everyone... surely it had took Laura, for how impatient to get again into the fight she looked, and for how she gazed every so often to the huge liger. She had always been a fearless warrior, but had very rarely shown such confidence in the difficult past of the Resistance, when Aaron and Vera seemed unstoppable and went past her league. She was probably the best element of the rebel's army, and had been both a guide and the heavy lifter of the group, also because of the age that was taking his tool out of Murray... and the fact that she couldn't manage to land a slash of her sword on Aaron and Vera had been a terrible thorn tormenting her and restraining her initiative: after all, she couldn't bring her comrades to face an enemy they couldn't fight.

"And as to the guys at Argolis...? There's nothing we can do...?" Murray asked softly, worried for the comrades that in that same moment were hiding into deep tunnels shook by the explosions and harmed by attacks with flamethrowers and the terrible poisonous gases that the RA used to pump down the bunkers. Worst of all, he had a disgusting vision of a poor soldier that had been tortured and vivisectioned horribly by the terrible officer known as Regina. She was a cobra, a cold and merciless reptile gifted with powers that had nothing to envy to Vera's... At 22 years only, she was already an officer of extremely high rank into the RA, and the troops, both friend and enemy, feared her like Hell itself. And probably more.

"We could use SSNs. The nuclear submarines are the only weapons that ensure the successful sinking of a modern warship... And very few navies in the world would keep their ships in an area where a few SSNs are hunting." Alexis stated with cold, professional voice... But then her melodious tone changed into a half-snarl as she closed her fist violently. "But even ordering our subs to sail now, they have to circumnavigate half the frigging world to get in the area... and even charging in at full speed, it would take from three to four weeks. They will all be dead long before that..."

"Sadly, it's true. But we may still have a possibility... Our submarines, sailing from Devonport, could navigate under the ices of the North Pole. Then, it would take only two, three days to reach the zone of operation." Killer proposed, making Alexis brighten up a bit.

"That will be extremely complex and dangerous, anyway..." The blond femme fatale stated, and then turned to glare a bit to the screen of the portable as Alexander shook his head slowly.

"We have no commanders in service that have done such a trick even just once in their career. We can't ask them to bring a submarine of 12.000 tons with a huge nuclear reactor on board navigating in a labyrinth of deadly banks of ice. The best event we can expect is a collision that forces them to return swiftly to the base... In the worst one, the submarine sinks and they all die in the steel-coffin under hundreds of meters of ice and cold water." He pointed out in resigned but firm voice. He was saying only right things... and stating the only position he could sustain, as general of the joint armed forces. "Anyway, while as general I say that's impossible, my personal judgment is that we may still have a chance." He added, rising his eyes to give a look to Killer's.

"Sandy." Killer murmured, and Alexander nodded.

"The old sea wolf. The admiral John "Sandy" Hawkwood is the only commander we ever had that guided his submarine all the way across the arctic, submerged under the ice and finding its way with only the sonar. If there's one who could guide an operation like this, he's the one."

Killer brightened and relaxed a bit back into the chair. "He was sad as a funeral when he got pensioner..." The huge liger snickered softly, nodding as he traded an encouragingly smile with Alexis. "I'm sure he's still spending most of his days walking around the base in Devonport... And that you can find him in one of the taverns along the docks."

"Call the one with the better view on the piers of the submarines, first of all." Alexis added with a grin, and Killer smiled before remark: "Do all the damn phone calls you have to, but get him and at least his old sonar operators back to the base. I'm sure he'll be just enthusiast of get back to the old day and command an SSN..."

"That's for sure." Siegfried nodded with a grin. "And he will just love to use the new boats of the Unseen class. It's way better than what was available at his days."

"We have... let me think." Killer looked thoughtful for a moment, then nodded. "The Unseen, the Upholder, the Unicorn, the Ardent and the Artful available at Devonport... Have all of them prepared to sail as soon as possible. Sandy will take as flagship the Unseen and go ahead to trace a route... the others will follow, helped on the route via underwater-telephone. Luckily, the new submarines have that useful little drone to send ahead scouting... it'll make everything easier."

Alexander nodded and excused himself to go and have the REMFs in the background make the calls to gather up the crews and the admiral himself for the new, audacious cruise... And Siegfried nodded as well.

The vessels of the Unseen class had as standard equipment a small Unmanned Underwater Vehicle equipped with cameras, a sonar, a periscope with thermal cameras and TV cameras for observing the surface world and a telescopic mast with antennas for satellite communications. It was connected to the sub with a 15-miles optic fiber cable and remotely operated from inside the sub, and it was used as a scout and for communications. An SSN is virtually impossible to detect, while submerged and moving silently at low speed, but it is also almost impossible to communicate with it, so that every sub needs to come to periscope-quote every few hours to deploy a telescopic aerial that surfaces slightly over the water surface and downloads in a couple of seconds whatever message, order or data that was being transmitted from the satellites in orbit. Unfortunately, that's the moment the submarine is easier to detect, and most vulnerable... so, have a small drone that can go up and do the work up to 15 miles away from the submarine, it's a great advantage. In this particular case the drone would have been even more precious: it would have been mainly scouting ahead the sub to find a route into the tunnels, passages and caves of the labyrinth of the underwater ices of the Arctic, and it would have also granted much greater hopes to communicate with the base. In fact, although a submarine is reinforced to emerge breaking the ice banks with its own mass, it is possible to do so only with relatively fine layers of ice... But the drone, small as it was, could emerge in most of the holes and creaks naturally present in the ice floe here and there, ensuring a continuous contact.

"And we'll also need some air support for the next operations... Ensure that at least a swarm of Typhoons is available 24 hour on 24 for CAS and at least another swarm is ready to provide CAP and escort." Alexis added in her brisky, professional voice. Siegfried ensured that there were no problems at all... In fact, with the whole air force in alarm state as it was, they were going to have eventually available well more than just four fighters for Close Air Support with another four for Combat Air Patrol and Escort. There was always some unpredictability, anyway, since the air force had still to provide a continuous presence for the defense of the Empire's air space, and cover many other missions as well... And besides, planes are machines, and are wonderful and advanced as they are, some of them are always stuck at the base for maintenance or reparations.

Killer nodded immediately in agreement, and then paused for a moment, trading a thoughtful glance with Alexis. A whole, long speech was covered with just that glance, such was their complicity and mutual understanding, and when both turned back to the screen, Killer spoke for both. "It should be possible to move a wing of Typhoons up in the arctic in secret... Create a suitable runaway on the glacier and have them attacking from there the fleet of the RA at sea. The Typhoons were tested at temperatures on the ground of less 59° Celsius degrees, after all... And the Royal Engineers should have little work to face to level a runway on the pack."

Siegfried looked thoughtful for a moment, but then nodded with confidence. "The sappers can do that no problem, and if we keep care of the planes enough when they are parked in the snow, they are up to the challenge. Land on the ice it's not that much of a feat for our pilots... after all, it's not so rare that they land on iced runways in the North. We can have the Sappers and a few bulldozers and HM206s moved on an icebreaker towards the north for a stretch when the submarine will leave Devonport." He explained calmly, and Killer listened with attention.

"Establish a runway as close to the Glacial Seas as possible, and move there as many Typhoons as possible, a few Search and Rescue choppers, an AWACS and a tanker or two... from the arctic's coast, they have enough range to attack the enemy ships at sea as well. And if we manage to maintain the secret on the operation, we'll catch them completely by surprise." The huge male liger stated, then turned with curiosity to Murray as he added: "May I suggest to have the aircrafts fly towards open sea, out of the enemy's radar horizon, and make a turn once they are well of the coast, so to arrive in the combat zone from the ocean...? It'll add further confusion and surprise for the enemy."

"Good idea." Alexis nodded quietly, and the others had no difficulties whatsoever to agree that his idea worked fine.

"We'll have this done as soon as possible." Siegfried ensured with a soft nod. "Anything else...?"

"This list of urgently needed stuff, to airdrop in the usual way. Tomorrow night, since it will soon be dawn and we can't do it in sunlight." Killer said calmly, letting the camera in the visor take accurate shots of the document.

"No worries. The code for tomorrow will be GKV, to signal as usual in Infra-Red spectrum... Our pilots will do the rest. Same zone, and... meeting hour at the 23.40. The Weather Office says it'll be the darkest hour of the night." The smaller mohawked tiger answered, handing a print of the list that Killer had just sent to a REMF that for a moment stepped in sight. The commander of the Predators then smiled, softening a bit as he motioned to someone to come ahead, and he stood up, leaning towards the screen with a wide smile as he removed his headphones. "Before we close this briefing, there's someone here that has been impatiently waiting to see you two. Good luck, bro... And not make me wait too much before giving me some fighting. I'm rusting, here."

"Train yourself and you won't rust, fake grown-up." Killer countered playfully, making Siegfried give him a hurt look for an instant... But then he stepped to the side and left room to a cheerful invasion of females and cubs that made both Wyvern and Alexis smile.

Athena and Joy, lovingly holding in their arms Anubis and Mriya, smiled to the screen affectively, giving them huge smiles as they saluted with their hands, and Serene followed close, cradling Ewan in her arms.

All three the cubs looked puzzled for a moment by the confusion of screens in front of themselves, but took no time to spot their father and mother, and they concentrated their cheerful attention to the two as first Alexis and then Killer touched the screen lightly with their hands. It hurt to be separated by their sons, so early, now that they should have been always close... And it hurt to touch a cold screen instead of their cubs, but it was a great relief to see them at least.

The three females reassured both Killer and Alexis that everything was going fine, and so did Serene, who had wanted at all costs to be there and show Ewan to his father. And Wyvern was so grateful of that... he had a liking for Ewan, admittedly... A sympathy coming from the perky nature of the cub, and perhaps also from his unusual look, with his jet black fur and the weird but good-looking white stripes.

Derik had also come to make a short report and ensure that everything at home was ok... And then it was time for Murray and Laura to pose their cheerful questions as they looked for the first time on the sons of Alexis... But all too soon, they had to close the communication. The briefing had been quite long, and long transmissions, as secure as they were thanks to the advanced anti-interception Bowman radio, were dangerous.

Killer sighed a bit as he closed the portable and shut it, but a smile was still cresting his muzzle as he listened to the melodious and cheerful voice of Alexis at his side chatting with Laura about how beautiful their cubs were... and how they were going to grow up just as strong and handsome as him.

"Especially Anubis, I bet. He has a lot of good stuff to inherit from you." Laura cheerfully called, playfully punching his huge bicep as he snorted a bit in amusement as the suggestive wink she gave him.

"Actually, I'm hoping for them to get their mother's beauty, not mine ugliness." Killer said softly, nuzzling Alexis lovingly as she grinned. "Yeah, because you are sooo ugly, you awesome." She lovingly observed... And Murray stood up with a smile and a soft cough.

"I think we should consider this briefing closed... And me and Laura should go and take care of the base." The old colonel said calmly, smoothing a bit his torn uniform and trying to set it as perfectly as possible, frowning a bit at how it was an evidently lost battle.

"Why that hurry...?" Laura asked flatly, and Murray only calmly smiled back to her.

"Because their majesties are urgently wanted, it looks like..." He answered with a bit of a grin... And Killer, Alexis and Laura turned to the double metallic doors to see that they had been forced open, despite even the resistance of the two guards that had been outside and that now looked puzzled and embarrassed, one rubbing a hand in his hair as an enormous, silent crowd stared inside to the two huge ligers with awe.

"Oh, Gods..." Killer murmured, but he couldn't help the little smile that come to his muzzle as Alexis leaned over his powerful abdominals to look towards the door, with Laura peering from over her shoulder.

Out of the doors, the corridor was completely blocked by people come to see the saviors of Glacial: most of them were girls, tigresses for the most part, but also several vixens, some mares and lionesses and even a few Drakkaren females were in sight. Many of them carried weapons, and were clearly members of the resistance... and all of them were almost struggling to get a better position for looking to the huge male sitting in the chair at the table inside the room, looking towards the crowd with a few dumb blinks.

The girls did not care in the slightest of his reaction anyway, and looked well busy in the more than accurate observance of much more interesting characteristics of his body, chatting and giggling cheerfully as they threw seductive winks and glances and blinks of long eyelashes in his direction.

There were also males, anyway, all soldiers who looked with awe to the huge liger... But fortunately, the most of their attention was naturally caught by Alexis's luminous beauty and eroticism, which relieved him immensely.

There was a long moment of this, Killer looking back in embarrassed silence the crowd of awed people, while Alexis tilted her head to glance at him with the corner of her eye, grinning amusedly as long bangs of golden hair shadowed her face in that seductive way that always made him horny. Then, a group of tall and beautiful females departed from the crowd and walked into the room, elegantly stepping their way towards Killer in two lines, with a tall and toned tigress guiding the formation. They advanced slowly and almost ceremoniously towards him, heads bowed slightly forwards as if they were priestesses going to give their homage to a divinity, and from the small pots of silver they were holding in their hands came the slight perfume of some sort of balsam or something, that all but strengthened the idea... and he shifted a bit in the chair with an uncertain smile, looking sorta embarrassed as they approached him and bowed deeply.

They were of different species, almost like they had been chosen accurately from all the people standing in the corridor just outside as representatives... which he was fairly sure was exactly what had happened. There was a mare, a vixen, a Drakkaren, a lioness and the white, black stripped tigress first in line that seemed the leader of the group, and that all but went to her knee in front of him as he turned to them fully, immediately mirrored by all the others as she bowed her head deeply, silvery hair coming down in bangs as a silky veil that covered her features.

Killer was admittedly struck by their beauty, and he couldn't help but wonder if all the girls in Glacial were going to be that beautiful... After all, Alexis and Laura were stunning, and these newcomers radiated a beauty that rivaled with theirs.

All of them were clad in the tight black leather bras and matching thongs completed by veils of leather that came down more than halfway along their seductive legs, which were left exposed at the sides, giving breath-catching, seductive views with each of their graceful and swift steps. Tight, strong bands of jet-black leather crisscrossed over their firm, muscular abdomens and down her thighs, almost like their vest was a bondage outfit - Which, after all, this really resembles a lot... - and more laces were tied tight around their biceps, stretching with each flex of their toned musculature. All their clothing was kept together by small, silvery rings of steel, two of which connected the bra to black collars tied around their necks.

They were all but playthings, anyway, and Killer could say without doubts they were all skilled and experienced warriors: not just their toned, athletic and muscular bodies told that; they radiated the unmistakable aura of pride and confidence that belongs only to fighters... And good ones at that.

And last clue, not to be undervalued, they all carried on their back a massive, thick bladed, scythe-like sword with the handle sticking out at the ready from over their shoulder as the curving, gleaming blades reached down below their knee level. In addition to that, each had two black submachine guns of the SMG9 type, produced in Kesteven by modifying the standard assault rifle of the army with a telescopic butt-stock and a very short barrel. It retained the same caliber and the same arresting power... which meant it was an extremely powerful assault rifle packed in a weapon of sizes almost comparable to the ones of a handgun: the recoil was a force to reckon with, because of the shortened barrel, but there was practically no bullet-proof vest that could resist to that weapon, and its ridiculously small bulk made it very agile in fight and extremely easy to hide. The simple fact they could use both at once was already sign of an amazing strength that many males would have only dreamed for... and their scythes looked so heavy and sharp that Killer had a hard time trying to figure what could have resisted to a hard chop of those.

"Majesty, we are here to serve our Master in anything he will ask of us." The white tigress said with gentle, decided voice, and Killer was quick in asking them to stand up at ease, smiling a bit as the tigress rose first in front of him, smiling adoringly as she eyed him with the deepest possible interest, amber eyes gleaming with joy as she saw him smile.

He eyed them all over with attention, now, and even if he felt embarrassed at the special treatment and the worshipping he was getting in this that was for him a completely new place, he couldn't help but grin a bit as he eyed such smiling beauties.

The white tigress was perhaps as tall as thirteen feet, and her body was toned and athletic. Her form was feminine in the purest way, lithe and with perfect curves in all the right places, starting from huge, firm breasts that fit snuggly in the wide bra of leather... But was strong as well, and her belly showed firm abdominals under the black-streaked silky ivory fur. The features of her face were gentle and attractive, and her luminous smile and bright eyes were currently filled with such adoration and motherly love that he could feel warm radiating from her, but he could tell she could become scary in fight, with the determination of her being, the thin red scar on her cheek and the numerous piercings in her ears.

The mare followed on the right, and was quite a beautiful Amazon: she was the most muscular of the group, almost rivaling Alexis's musculature, and had amazing golden eyes that were currently sparkling with excitement and lust as she looked over him with such attention he almost felt his clothes vanish under her glance. She was extremely tall for her race, being almost twelve feet, and had huge breasts that made him quite wishing to put his hands at work... And her musculature was attractive as well, with formidable biceps and rock hard abdominals. Her long mane of blond, almost white hair was arranged in a Mohawk on top of her head, with long bangs falling forwards on her face, while it was cut much shorter on her back, where it reached down below the level of her shoulder blades, while her tail almost touched the ground, even if it was neatly collected in a perfect plait.

The Drakkaren girl was standing at the other side, to the left of the tigress, and was very interesting to Killer, also because reptilian females like her were the ones he had enjoyed less frequently in his life, thing that added an exotic thrill as he looked over her with an interest that her eyes greatly reciprocated.

Her body was lithe, but powerful, and if he had to tell, she had to be incredibly agile in her movements. Her toned, compressed muscles were held tightly inside a taunt hide of gently-gleaming of an ocean-blue which softened to a crystal-sapphire so clear to almost reach the color of the ice on her chest and inner body. She had sizeable, firm breasts and her body was slender and tall, brushing the twelve feet easily, her hairless head covered by a series of dark blue fins, each curved slightly backwards, which starting from her forehead were disposed in a row that reached to the back of her neck. Her eyes were a gleaming sapphire as well, and her long, reptilian tongue flickered out to teasingly lick her lips as she looked at him with hunger and adoration.

Last followed the lioness and the vixen, standing side to side: they had both white fur, sign that both were true daughters of Glacial, and the lioness, with her almost eleven feet of height had an advantage on the nine of the vixen, which was by far the smaller female of the group. She still was beautiful, anyway, and had eyes of shining silver on her smart features... and especially, Killer couldn't hide himself that he had a little thing for small females. In a past that was far, but still not buried, he would often choose small females to see how far he could fuck his enormous member into them before break them and pop them open like balloons. Even when he was merciful enough to contain himself and save their lives, he would take away their sexual pleasure forever, with how terribly and permanently stretched he'd leave them. He would never do that to the young, toned vixen looking up at him with such gleaming eyes, but he still could surely enjoy a tight fit...

"My name is Pamela, Majesty. Ex Royal Marines lieutenant, former agent of the Secret Intelligence Service - Gods... that's pretty impressive. Glacial's marines are known as definitely hardassess - and actually captain of the Praetorians." She paused, and he frowned a bit at the word, which had little meaning to him... But he gave a slight nod and a soft sound realization as she stretched her arm softly to indicate the girls behind her, who all bowed their heads a bit. "To my great honor and luck, I've been chosen as guide of the personals guards of his majesty and her highness. Of course, my honor is only provisional. Your majesty will be the one to ultimately pick up the slaves he prefers and decide consistence and organization of his Praetorians. We only tried to assemble the best possible team to start with... But just outside in the corridor there are all the girls and boys. Your majesties can choose even now, if they like to. We hope your majesty likes the team we composed."

At that, she humbly lowered her head, her voice assuming a soft tone that was almost of excuse as the other warriors behind here bowed silently.

"You did a perfect work... You all are absolutely stunning." Killer said softly, smiling and giving a slight, sincere nod, which was enough to make all the girls immediately brighten up and look proud of themselves like they had been awarded some kind of rare and immensely precious prize.

"But... slaves...? I don't want any of that." Killer added, in gentle but firm voice.

Pamela immediately looked like she had been slapped, and all of the girls looked suddenly so saddened that he half-expected to see tears coming to their eyes. "But... We are here to serve, Majesty... If we did offend your Highness in any way-"

"No, no, no... Absolutely, it's not that..." Killer immediately, gently interrupted her, smiling reassuringly as he leaned forwards towards her a bit, straightening a bit on the chair. "I was simply meaning that I don't deserve that... I don't want warriors and girls of your caliber and value giving in their dignity to be slaves."

"There's no greater dignity and honor than what comes from serving our Master." Pamela affirmed with a smile and a nod, and Killer could see that she was sincere in her speaking, and was giving voice to her thoughts... And the others nodded as well, smiling to him adoringly. She was clearly acting as the voice of the whole team she guided. "Please, don't refuse our services, Master... We live to gladly serve our king to death and beyond, against anyone and anything, and to serve him in any way he desires..." The tigress smiled and tilted her head forwards and to the sides a bit, looking at him pleadingly as she let her eyes half-lid seductively. Her finger gently rubbed along the edge of the silvery amphora in her hands, and her sapphire eyes twinkled suggestively as she almost openly winked up to the huge male. "We hoped we could... start by washing our victorious Master's body and worship the one warrior so mighty to crush the feared Aaron like a bug, like he deserved..." She suggested, her way of looking up at him from between bags of long hair, halfway between shy and teasing, reminded him of Alexis when she tried to get him in bed for a ride... And Killer shifted a bit in the chair, feeling a certain, hot desire rise into him as that image added even more to the temptation, and a bit of an inner conflict went on inside him... His dark side all but lusted at the whole idea of keeping slaves and harems. If he had listened to it, by now all of the girls in the empire would have been serving and worshipping him as slaves all the time. And he was admittedly deeply thrilled by their offer, but he still wasn't that sure it was exactly kind of him to accept them degrading themselves to slaves. On the other hand... it looks like it is what they truly WANT... and that they'd be seriously offended of a refusal. He had had many times girls worshipping him and his body, of course... Alexis in first place, who had also often lovingly massaged him after their trainings and oiled his musculature with fervent love as he reciprocated... He had had the twins doing it, as well... But he had never considered them slaves, out of the game.

"Really... I could... I could just have a shower like anyone else, really..." He tried, but immediately their eyes started to take on a darker tone of sadness and worry, surprising him but making very clear that their own was a deep and sincere wish. "You know, I'm... I'm married."

At that, he understood immediately he had said the lamest possible thing. In the Northlands, that had no restrictive sense at all, for a king... And furthermore, Alexis was grinning cheerfully at the idea of the group of warrior-slaves, and teasingly squeezed him around the waist with her strong arm.

"Come on, lover... stop worrying uselessly and be this much good. Just make them happy..." She teasingly whispered in his ear, her hands softly rubbing over the ridges of his muscles to tease him even more as his body automatically flexed a bit at her skilled, almost electrical touch. "I already have mine..." She added, and it was true, sorta. Back when she was a princess, she had been trying to satiate her appetites with most of the better warriors and males of the kingdom, and all but challenged them and defeated them, sexually speaking... So much that they were still wearing the black slave's collars she had given them, after all those years. Killer had seen many of them during the battle and the tour of the base... they were extremely proud of the collars, of all things. Who had it was considered by the others as a lucky person and a skilled warrior and lover: from a sign of slavery, it had also assumed the meaning of excellence. Only the best ones, after all, were worth being Alexis's bitches for a night. Plus, of course, most of the girls and every single male starting from me here would just love to worship Alexis's body, even just by getting to massage her...

"Besides, Praetorians are a tradition of Glacial... Stop making yourself problems." She finished off, before licking his cheek teasingly with a hungry half-growl, half-purr... And he smiled and nodded, looking into Pamela's eyes as a grin spread over his features, making her smile back cheerfully and expectantly. "Well, if that's tradition..." He said, and all the girls brightened and looked to him in anxious waiting of his orders. "...It'll be my pleasure to accept your services. Pam, would you please introduce your lovely mates to me as we get started...?"

"My pleasure to..." She grinned, eyes twinkling in lust as the mare eagerly stepped forwards and she showed her with a graceful, fluid move of her arm. "Nikita, ex-Assassin Unit of the Secret Intelligence Service and former biker. She was a street-fighter formidable, and now she's a great fencer as well."

"Majesty..." The female horse purred in low, seductive voice as she traced her eyes down the massive body of Killer with hunger. "So lucky I'm, being here to serve our savior..." She breathed happily as she knelled in front of him, hands tracing down his once black and now red-with-blood jeans as she lightly let her palms rub the rock-hard bulging muscles of his legs until she grasped his bloodstained combat boot with all the gentleness imaginable, begging to pull it away only when she received a slight nod of permission, that made her bow her head.

"Crystal, former close-range fight specialist in the marines and excellent fencer..." Pamela continued to explain as the Drakkaren female advanced with her elegant pace, smiling lovingly to Killer before go down to her knee to attend at his other boot as the mare got his feet free and started lovingly rub a small, soft sponge soaked into the clear water she had in her own amphora.

The lioness and the vixen followed, and Pam explained that the name of the leonine female was Valery, and she had been a warrior princess of a clan of amazons in the past... Once, amazons weren't uncommon in the Northlands. Her clan had later been integrated into Glacial with the years... and she had joined the regular army to become one of the best shooters, even if she was used to huge, traditional longbows instead of rifles.

The vixen, instead, had name Kate, and was the humblest of the group, both for sizes and for character... still, she had long been in the Military Police's Assault Team, and she was an excellent fighter with knives and daggers.

The two walked forwards when Pamela introduced them, smiling to the king with a gentle bow of their heads as they bent over him sinuously, giving him a breath-catching view of both their bosoms in the process as they stroked their hands down his huge, muscular shoulders, Valery grinning teasingly as she let one of her fingers draw slowly down one of his deadly bone-spikes as he relaxed back into the chair with a grin, half closing his eyes in relax and pleasure as Crystal and Nikita massaged each one of his feet, stroking his body with the deepest possible reverence and adoration as they cleaned him of the blood and the dirt of the battle by quietly rubbing on his form their little sponges, soaked with that clear water mixed with perfumed balsam that they carried in their little pots.

The last to come servicing him was Pamela, who followed the other four girls after the presentations, leaning forwards to place her hands on his massive shoulders, massaging them expertly and making him tilt his head upwards a bit with a murr of appreciation as he grinned in her eyes.

Pam purred happily back, looking thrilled by just that one glance he gifted her, and she pushed her body forwards to grind teasingly against his own much larger form, releasing a breath of pure delight and tilting her head upwards, her eyes sliding closed as she let her hands slid down along his powerful shoulders, fingers exploring hard ridges of muscle as she rubbed teasingly down towards his enormous biceps...

"Oh, gods, majesty... such guns..." Pam moaned as her hands squeezed in vain on the two huge boulders of strength that his biceps were: her fingers could wrap only a tiny part of the mighty muscle, and when he playfully flexed one a bit, the tigress's jaw dropped in awe at the way her fingers were further spread apart by the explosively bulging musculature. "I heard you not only crushed White Wings tonight... you fought back the entire army of the RA, alone against everyone and everything... And you had them falling like ears against the scythe, until they fled..." Pamela teased him, smiling as she nuzzled his neck teasingly, rubbing her own sponge around his throat to clean him of the blood as he relaxed, smiling slightly to himself.

"He did." Alexis grinned, nodding a bit as she stood and brushed lovingly a hand along his strong arm as she slid gracefully to his back and reached her hands for the fast release system of his huge, heavy black armor, opening it easily and freeing his massive body of the protective vest.

"Our master has no rivals." Nikita observed with loving, caressing voice, and she looked up to see Alexis's biceps flex powerfully as the queen moved the black armor to the side and put it down on the floor of rock, which cracked a bit with the weight. She took in that image with further admiration... For Alexis, that had effortlessly handled such weight, and for Killer, who was used to wear it just like it was a t-shirt. She also did not miss the black fur making up the neck of the combat vest, remembering, like everyone else in the base, that it had once been the fur of a bloodthirsty monster named Dark, who had been thought invincible and had frightened the whole northlands. "What remains of Dark is there to be a warning..." She observed, bending forwards to plant a kiss near his ankle as she pushed her hands now up along his powerful leg, while Valery and Kate gently rubbed at his masculine chest, tugging teasingly at his black t-shirt as they stroked in awe the massive musculature that stretched even the fabric like it was about to tear in seconds... Their hands traced down his muscular form, tasting abdominals that even relaxed were rock-hard, and they looked at him with a lick of their lips before start slowly removing the black cloth as they seductively smiled at him.

Alexis gladly helped them from behind, and he moved eagerly to free himself, straightening a bit and rising his huge arms up, his colossal muscles bulging frighteningly even with just that easy movement, making his newly acquired slaves stare with gleaming eyes as the crowd outside in the corridor was left amazed, girls giggling and chatting cheerfully between themselves...

He finally come free of the cloth, and he rolled his shoulders leisurely, grinning a bit as his amazing body was revealed to their hungry eyes, Pamela knelling in front of him, in the middle of Valery and Kate, to reach up and rub her soft sponge on his reddened, powerful abdominals, cleaning his fur from the blood that had been spilled so abundantly to reach even there. "It seemed incredible when they told it to me that someone could be so mighty to just lift clear off two tanks and throw them away like toys... But now that I'm seeing my Master's body with my eyes, I have no doubts." She purred lovingly, rising her beautiful amber eyes to meet his own... But before Killer could do more than smile gently back, Laura stood up cackling and slammed a hand into the table of massive wood hard enough to crack it slightly. "He sure fucking did that!" She grinned, making Murray wince at her lack of formality and decency as she cheerfully continued: "He had both Tirans up, well over his head before throw them away... it was a sight to behold." She snickered as she sat back down in her chair and raised her legs on the table... But she smiled stupidly when Murray glared at her, and she went quickly back to a more composed position with a slight, embarrassed cough.

Murray stood up and walked a few steps towards the doors, but then he stopped to turn and crossed his arms with a bit of a frown as Laura staid in her chair, leaning towards Killer with a glint in her eyes and staring hungrily at Alexis gently pulled Killer's head backwards to rest on her sumptuous bosom, fingers playing lovingly in his mane.

Seeing that his glare had no effect, the old colonel cleared his throat a bit, and Laura finally turned to him, looking a bit sulky.

"What, you don't believe I can make the big boy here enjoy his stay...?" She pouted, crossing her own arms, but the colonel did not fell in her trap, and stared flatly back at her, glaring inflexibly and silently for a long moment, but she just stubbornly sustained his look with her own bit of a glare.

"No, Laura... But we are supposed to make this base run and have the soldiers do their work." He then clearly stated, and she huffed before sulkily stand up.

"Fine, fine..." She grumbled, walking around the table and up to him with a last longing look over her shoulder to the five slaves intent in fervently massaging Killer's powerful body, lovingly cleaning him of all the blood and the sweat and dirt of the harsh battle with loving touches of their sponges.

You will have your spare, Ra... Just come outside later on and join us at the most external trench... Laura's eyes bulged in surprise and she almost missed a step as she heard the voice of Alexis directly in her mind. It could just be the queen, no doubts, because her voice had also undoubtedly used the nickname Ra, the one Alexis would always use in the past years of their friendship... And Laura turned backwards to meet in fact a grinning glance of Alexis, who winked to her from where she was quietly resting her head against Killer's one.

Laura felt a smile rise to her features, and it quickly grew into a grin as she visibly brightened up, standing without hesitations in a perfect, sharp military salute, excusing herself with a bow with the sovereigns and then turned and charged with disciplined enthusiasm out of the doors as Murray looked after her with a look of surprise and a frown of suspect... Before he turned and followed her outside, excusing himself kindly.

Laura, outside, was already shouting orders in brisk, no-shit voice, and no one dared to ignore her commands. "Have these doors closed, and quit staring, you sluts! Get back to work!"

Killer looked after this with a moment of surprised hesitation, and then he turned slightly to look flatly at Alexis, finding her grinning cheerfully and rolling her eyes upwards innocently at his glance.

"You shared me." He said mildly, and it wasn't a question, but an observation.

"Yeah, because you mind it, huh...?" Alexis teasingly grinned back at him. "I know you are just as willing as I am."

Killer did not answer, because it wasn't even needed. They both knew he had been tense and willing for sex from long by now... And Alexis was just as eager, even though she hadn't called in any of the hopeful, more than willing male slaves that had been at her disposal in the corridor all the time. No... She wanted one male only.

"Come here, darling..." He said gently, smiling as he guided her by a hand to stand and walk up between his well spread legs, and Alexis went down to sit on the floor with a loving smile, leaning against the huge bulge in his pants with her head and grinning up at him teasingly.

"That is not a cushion, love..." Killer playfully reminded her as he had Pamela hand him one of the sponges, the king bending forwards a bit to start adoringly rub it over Alexis's neck, then down on her shoulders, massaging her form as she murred in delight and let her eyes slid closed for a moment.

"Do her, Kate..." He gently said, turning to the white vixen, who immediately walked towards the queen and dropped to her knees in front of her, starting to attend at the endless legs of the femme fatale.

Pamela and Nikita soon moved to his enormous, broad chest and incredible abdominals, while Crystal and Valery slid to his back, to attend to the huge ridges of muscles of his masculine, powerful back while Killer personally washed and massaged Alexis and the snowy vixen slowly did the queen's legs...

It went on for a few minutes, until Nikita leaned in closer and whispered in the king's ear. "So, Master... how many did fall today in front of this colossus of muscles and power...?"

Killer hesitated, smiling only a bit at the pleasure it gave him hear the strong female worship him like that as hers and other skilled hands worked magic to please his body and relax his form... But Alexis only grinned and reached her hand up lighting fast, grasping his visor and snagging it away.

"Easy found." She cheerfully exclaimed as she pressed a couple of buttons on the headphones, navigating along the pages of the system until bring on the screen the one she was interested in. "1498 soldiers, 21 between tanks and IFVs, 1 chopper and 2 UCWs." She whistled playfully, and then grinned in vicious amusement. "I know you can do better, but I'd call it a day."

She then reached up and removed from her face her own visor, searching the same page... And her grin grew wider as she nudged Killer's leg teasingly, ignoring the awed looks coming from the five Praetorians, who looked stunned by the immensity of the numbers.

"Won. I got 1500 precise." Alexis stated with a cheerful grin, nudging him again. "Look and cry! I told you I would have had more than you." She snickered, handing her visor up to the huge male, who snagged it off her hand with a bit of a frown as Pamela stared after that and exchanged an awed look with Nikita.

"I've got more tanks and more UCWs." Killer soon countered calmly, looking up with a bit of a grin from her visor. "You only got 12 tanks and 1 UCW. You lose this time, darling."

Alexis snorted and tilted her head upwards defiantly a bit. "One of yours UCW should be a fifty-fifty... And I got more choppers, too." Alexis grinned, and then relaxed backwards to lean gently against his leg, one hand rising slowly to rub down the huge bulge at his crotch. "But fine, fine... It'll be next time, then. It doesn't matters..."

"Always glad to play with you." Killer whispered gently, and then he and Alexis come aware of the fact that Pamela and the others were still staring at them with awe... And Killer coughed slightly into a fist, looking embarrassed.

"Well, well... What's that...?" Alexis playfully asked, her voice vibrant with a teasing quality that made all five of the Praetorians awaken from their state of trance to bow their heads a bit. "Scared of Master's power...?" The blond femme fatale continued, turning a bit as she pushed her hands up along his legs, slowly rubbing along his sides as she reached for his belt, tugging on this teasingly as she rose her burning sapphire eyes to meet his own. "...You should not be this impressed now... Otherwise..." Her fingers slid to the middle of his powerful body, tracing along his abdominals gently before reach for his fly, starting to undue his belt and pants. "... How will you react to..." She seized in a firm but loving hold his black boxers, which looked already far too tight on his enormous package, and she grinned as she looked teasingly to the girls standing on the two sides as they gasped a bit... and then she quickly pulled his boxers down as well. "...this."

Alexis grinned widely as five loud gasps of approbation came from the audience gathered around, all the eyes turning to stare at the enormous, dangling black shaft, to size it up as the five Praetorians swallowed a bit, looking impressed by the sheer hugeness of his flaccid but already-huge member. "Holy... fucking... God." Beamed little Kate as her eyes devoured his sculptured body, traveling a couple of times up and down his gigantic length as he grinned and placed a hand on Alexis's head when she bent forwards to plant a soft, loving kiss on his shaft. The girls gathered around and kneeled to caress the distended muscles of his glistening body, staying as close as possible to look with hungry interest the impossibly massive sizes of his cock. Nikita was most interested in the thick slabs of his bulging pecs, running her pointy nails along the length of the rock-hard muscles, feeling their power surge as she stared down at his gargantuan member for several seconds. "That's the scepter you rule your empire with, Master...?" She teasingly asked, licking her lips seductively as she winked up at him. He smiled amusedly, half-nodding even if he felt with delight Alexis's fingers gently rolling over the endless length of his malehood while Pamela had positioned herself between his legs and was now licking the inner sides of his muscular thighs, rising up towards his shaft... And it didn't take long for her to start fondling his gigantic balls, marveling at their sizes and weight as she lovingly rubbed her sponge up his now bare legs, clearly aiming for his huge penis. He let out a soft sigh of pleasure as he felt the palms of her hands attempt to encircle the too-massive size of his testicles as she added her adoring kiss to Alexis's one. Crystal was meanwhile showing Valery and Kate how his biceps bulged when he flexed slightly to guide Pamela by her head in her licking of his thigh. Valery felt the hard mass of his arm muscles and cooed with delight at touching such huge biceps, bending forwards to kiss his arm lovingly. "This is the hand that crushed Aaron out of existence... I can feel it..." She whispered.

They spent still long minutes like that, with Killer and Alexis lovingly washing and massaging each the other as the five slaves fervently attended to his body, eagerly worshipping him... and eagerly offering themselves and their services to him as well, trying to have him coated into sex. He was admittedly thrilled by the idea, attracted by each of them immensely... But he was too impatient to satisfy his need for Alexis, and fulfill her need for him. And he also knew all too well that Laura was in waiting somewhere.

So, once he felt he had been enjoying their company and their adoration enough, he had stepped back in his boxers and pants, which had had the five girls saddened a good bit... But they brightened when he asked them to gather information on how Murray was planning to put up the Predators, him and Alexis into the base. Pamela and the others had brightened up with pride at that, and the commander of the Praetorians had immediately announced that the Predators had already been assigned to one of the barracks-tunnels and that another of the huge caves had been reserved to him and Alexis alone... And he did not dare to say that he didn't deserved to take away so much space, with how cheerful the girls seemed with the idea of him having a sort of palace even inside the base... So he had just sent them there to rest, order that had made the five warriors cheerfully smile him and adoringly thank him: they most likely hadn't dared hoping to share the same room with the king.

Finally, Killer and Alexis had managed to sneak away from the Praetorians, from their new fans, from the people and their awed stares along the corridors of the base, and the two ligers had stepped out of the caves, out in the cool and quiet air of the by now dying night...

And immediately, Killer had ducked with a wince, bending forwards to slid out of the way to dodge a fast, low-flying Buzz drone, straightening with a snort as he looked after the small ducted-fan Unmanned Aerial Vehicle as it quickly climbed vertically into the sky before starting crazily moving up and down as it whizzed at full speed over the trees.

"Ken." Alexis stated simply, smiling slightly, and Killer nodded with a bit of a grunt, unable anyway to completely hide a slight smile of amusement that had surfaced on his muzzle. He looked around, and soon spotted the sniper standing in the middle of a group of rebels to their right, cheerfully showing off his prowess with the control of the Buzz by guiding it in acrobatic flight. The little UAV was a device that the sniper of each section of ten Predators carried in a backpack, and it was used for reconnaissance and target surveillance, since it carried a couple of independent, turret-mounted TV and thermal cameras, plus a suite of microphones that were even capable to locate the source of enemy fire by its noise. It was a Vertical Take Off and Landing VTOL drone propelled by a small electric ducted-fan engine, capable to autonomously fly on a pre-programmed path or be directly guided in any moment thanks to a wrist mounted console, which Ken was using at the moment.

"...You see, with this we can spy the enemy everywhere. You can have it hovering and it provides you with a Bird's Eye sight over a wide area... Or zoom on a particular spot, or even guide it inside a window to spy into a building..." Ken was explaining cheerfully as Killer and Alexis silently walked up behind him, so silent and elegant in their moves that no one in the large group turned or even had a suspect.

"... and it saves your ass at times, because you see EVERYTHING the drone sees directly on your visor, so that you can..." Ken cackled as he quickly ducked when Killer, behind his back, moved to slap him on the helmet. "...do this!"

The group of rebels turned in surprise, everyone staring to the two huge ligers standing there... And Killer bad temperedly snorted and seized Ken by the back of the neck, making him grunt as he was lifted clear off the ground like a puppy, rising with frightening ease until he was at level with Killer. The sniper flailed a bit, trying to free himself, but he was only dropped down free after the liger had slammed two fingers down on his helmet like he had planned to do from the start, and Ken crossed his arms as the protective cap was forced down on his face. "Ah, Ah, Ah. Sooo funny, Killer. You cannot take a joke."

"That's not a toy, you moron. And you do too many jokes." Killer counted calmly as Alexis and the rebels softly laughed as the sniper was dropped down unceremoniously but easily landed on his feet and pushed his helmet back up. The huge liger straightened and looked off into the distance, his glance roving over the forest in the direction of the clearing where the colossal battle of just a few hours before took place.

Huge arsons were still raging, flames rising to the sky and casting a cruel light on a large area all around... and the lights of numerous vehicles lined up in retreat along the roads in the valley could be still seen. No one was searching for them anymore... The fear had taken the upper hand, and with its commander and many of its officers killed, the Western Group of the RA was mainly reduced to a mass of frightened soldiers with the only thought to flee from the area. Until new officers weren't rolled in the ranks from the rest of the army, the chaos was likely to be a constant characteristic.

"Impressive, huh...? We gave them a hard lesson." Ken observed as he pushed his helmet back up his head, fixing his visor on his muzzle and making a bit of a face as he set back in place the straps of the cap under his muzzle.

"Perhaps we should have insisted in the attack..." A rebel observed from the side, but Killer shook his head. "We weren't in the position to. Too few, and too little ammo available by the moment. Besides, there's always to set a clear objective in anything we do... If we follow them without a plan, without a force sized for the need, soon or later their forces will cut our way of retreat and surround us."

Alexis nodded, crossing her arms as she looked into the distance with coldness. "We got an even greater result than we hoped. The Western Group of the RA is not anymore an effective force... And we'll strike again, in force, as soon as possible. The others groups will be forced to respond, and come fighting on the terrain we choose." She turned to the soldiers who had spoken, who immediately bowed his head, looking embarrassed. "Courage is a great thing, boy. But mind is a greater force at times. You have to see when it's time to attack, and when to stop..." She paused, and then softened her look with a slight smile. "You'll have your occasion soon."

Killer and Alexis spent some time walking along the perimeter of the external defenses of the base. It was a complex net of deep trenches where soldiers spent their turns of service as sentinels and mine fields that ensured the security of all the possible access ways to the entrance of the caves. Every trench was connected to the rest of the base with a field phone that used cables that had been well buried under the ground, and each position was camouflaged by means of coolers that kept the thermal signature low and camouflage nets that made the trenches nearly invisible. Murray and the other officers had done a very good work, and each trench faced a direction of interest or a possible danger source to provide the best possible protection... And heavy machine guns, Grenade Machine Guns and Javelin missile launchers on their tripods were at the ready in each position to face any possible threat, and now the Predators were helping improve that all even further.

Killer and Alexis saw a Predator Section Leader show to the rebels, which a much more professional approach than Ken, how the other drone of the section worked: the Busy Body was a small tracked vehicle capable to move on any terrain, and even capable to climb stairs thanks to its wrapping tracks. It could just be thrown, even down the stairs, and it could start working on its own to follow a patrol route. It was equipped with cameras and microphones as the Buzz, but the vehicle in addition had the capability to set down a charge of explosive or a mine, and had two Metal Storm pistols and a grenade launcher as well. Carried in a backpack, small and silent thanks to its electric engine, it was a perfect scout for the Predators, and it was normally carried by each Section Leader.

Other Predators were helping the rebels planting down the Guardian mines in the most vulnerable areas: hidden in a bush, the Guardian was a silent, implacable sentinel equipped with a seismic sensor sensible enough to feel the steps of persons and the vibrations of vehicles incoming in a range of over half a kilometer. Once felt the vibration, a small, telescopic mast-mounted thermal camera was raised and pointed in the direction of the vibration to identify the source... And if it was an enemy, the Guardian had a rose of launch tubes on the 360°, each loaded with 3 submunitions. These were to be fired automatically in the air above the target... to terminate it.

And at the last, they reached the most external of all the trenches, as far as possible from the base and from the people, and relieved the soldiers in service in there, sending them to rest to finally be alone.

Alexis put the sheathed Blue Vixen down in the trench with almost religious respect, then quickly stripped of her jacket, throwing it away as she hungrily eyed him over, grinning as she removed her shirt as well, uncovering her magnificent breasts as they defied gravity with defiance, standing firm and perfect as always without a bra... And Killer gave a low, purring growl of delight at that, as the femme fatale straightened and put her hands into her long, golden hair, stretching her form in front of him seductively.

Killer stared at her as she got rid of the visor, then of the belts of leather that sustained her twin Desert Storms, throwing the enormous handguns near the sword as Wyvern pushed down his pants, grinning in her eyes as she huffed in impatience while kicking her spiked combat boots away. "See the advantage...? You already got your stuff carried away by your new fans." She playfully said, looking to him from the corner of her eye as she bent over teasingly to push down her black pants along her drop-dead gorgeous legs.

Killer nodded amusedly, thinking back to the Praetorians, that had so insisted to carry his armor, shirt and sword in his room and that had cheerfully shared the huge weight of the vest and the crimson blade, looking like they had been blessed with some sort of divine grace.

"Well, it's tradition, as you said."

"It's bullshit." Alexis grinned widely, closing her eyes in amusement for an instant. "Never before in the history of Praetorians, have they been considered sexual slaves in addition to their role of warriors." She looked over his mighty body with a grin, licking her lips. "But after all, you don't need any escort... so..."

Killer blinked in surprise, then looked at her with a hurt expression as he stopped halfway the process of stepping out of his jeans. "You all tricked me." He observed in a voice that was as much playfully hurt...

Alexis did not answered, but he had enough time to blink in surprise before she thrown herself against him, tackling him down on the bottom of the trench as his pants puddled around his feet and she straddled him, gaining the top position as she leaned down over him teasingly, grinning in his eyes. "Stop. Fucking. Worry." She commanded. "You see them as I do. They are happy just when they manage to make you smile... happier when they get to touch you. And they will likely have their happiest moment when you'll ride them." She grinned, licking his cheek teasingly as she let her breasts push into his powerfully muscled chest, her strong abdominals rubbing gently against his own as she pushed her crotch against his strained, crammed boxers, her flimsy g-string and the fabric of his boxers insufficient to hide to each other their respective heat and excitement... And her feet roughly kicked into his pants to finally force them away from him. "In this base, at home, everywhere... how many look up to you with eyes that all but beg for you to take control, to use them as you wish...? And don't you try saying you don't deserve it, either!" She exclaimed, pressing a finger on his lips as he tried to talk.

"Look at you... So strong, so huge and powerful." She said gently as her hands stroked down his chest, rubbing down his abdominals in need until her fingers wrapped the fly of his boxers. "You could have the whole world running under your orders. The whole world as a harem of worshipping slaves if only you wanted to..." She pulled on the fabric of his underwear as she felt his cock stiffen and twitch, starting to grow and thicken even further as he was teased towards erection by the expert moving of her body over his... And she grinned as she felt the fabric tear and give in as he grew bigger and bigger, harder than steel, his gigantic cock pushing into her stomach already, and she only rubbed her form down into his veiny, hot pillar of flesh, moaning quietly as she bit her lower lip and tilted her head upwards in lust and anticipation. Killer, on his part, arched his back with a mighty flex of his muscles, hands reaching up to squeeze her taunt buttocks hungrily, pulling her closer roughly as his gargantuan member grew and grew, pushing towards its full, astonishing glory. "You cannot see your aura as I do... You don't imagine the power that you hold, lover... The fact you can lift the 200 tons of two tanks with a bare flex of your muscles is barely a hint of your true might. You could decide to take over the world tomorrow, and no one could stand against you... You could crush even the gods. And I'd help your power make even the sun shiver..." She grinned, nuzzling him teasingly as he looked surprised, somehow not knowing what to say... and the dark side in the depths of his being was saying that she was right... That she was saying nothing else than the truth...

She's right... You can have the world at your feet... Unleash your power. Take what's yours... Get the disgusting scum that rules this world in the place it belongs, destroy it... Whip out the filthy junk of people that fills this world, make them your bitches and whores. And you will start a new world, where you'll be the Sun and the Moon at the same time. Where everything follows yours and yours alone desires...

Black Killer was filling his mind with his proposals of power... And Killer suddenly knew that Alexis was sincere... That she could see all the power inside his being... That power that, if unleashed, would have carried out the darkest darkness of his being... Darkness terrible enough to blacken the sun out of the sky. Darkness and lust for power started to fill his mind, and he fought it back fiercely, desperately, almost trying to seal a door closed behind his back as his alter ego of cruelty and selfishness shouted his alluring messages...

"...but you don't take the world. You don't even want to take willing people as your slaves, even when they throw themselves at you..." Alexis continued with a loving smile, and the touch of her hand on his cheek, the love in her voice, her glance, were enough to make him win his inner conflict, once more sealing away his darkness, getting that door closed once more as promises of power dyed, echoing in his mind for a few instants still...

"You don't, because you are good. And even if the people of this world disappoint you every day, even if the corrupt, decadent society of this world makes you turn to the other side in distaste, you still respect every life. You still run where you are needed to save anyone who needs to be saved... And you leave people the freedom they don't deserve, the freedom they ruin and insult with their hypocrisy, with their avidity, with their cowardly... You leave them free, because it's right that everyone lives with his own freedom. Because you don't want to impose yourself over the freedom of the others... Even if you easily could. Even if they are wrong."

She kissed him, hungrily, lovingly, fiercely, and he responded with hunger that was as vicious, squeezing her closer on his larger body as he flexed powerfully, her muscles flexing against his in what was almost a fight... And they moaned in each other's mouth as his boxers loudly gave in and fell to tatters as his cock mightily arose, slapping her in the chest as it come free and sprung upwards, and it parted her enormous breasts with his enormous sizes... And she grasped his biceps almost roughly as she rubbed her chest eagerly against his thick length, pushing down against the warm wall of his muscles with a murr, sandwiching his goliath cock between their hot bodies as their tongues fiercely battled, wrestled, maneuvered, chased after each other, and never relented, even if their breath grew hotter and harder by the moment.

Killer could feel some of the wounds on his arms from the so recent battle tear open again, a few drops of blood rolling down his arms lazily with how roughly and powerfully she squeezed and worked his form... But he just growled throaty, deeply, voice raw with want and pleasure, to which even that blood added considerably. His hands in answer squeezed her buttocks and thigh roughly, claws sinking a bit into her and drawing tiny drops of blood as they kissed with passion... And his hand stroked up her thigh until he could easily slid a finger under her g-string and tear it away with an easy pull as she growled teasingly in his mouth.

It felt like an eternity of bliss for the both of them before Alexis pulled back from the kiss, licking her lips hungrily as she grinned teasingly down at him. "And you say you don't deserve your five little slaves... When just for this magnificent cock you'd deserve at least five thousand ones..." She purred as she straightened a bit, making him twitch with lust as the wet, soft lips of her exposed sex made contact with his huge testicles, kissing his maleness lovingly and warmly as the blond femme fatale started to move against his balls slowly, oh so slowly, knowing exactly how to make a male burn with lust...

Killer couldn't help but throw his head backwards a bit, facing skywards as he let his eyes slip closed with a happy sigh as his colossal muscles flexed for sheer erotic bliss, shivers of pleasure and need running along his spine with an intensity he had never before thought possible as her soft folds caressed his hard balls, rubbing back and forth, smearing over them hot, liquid honey as she eagerly pushed her torso against the gigantic pillar of black meat, moaning softly at the contact with his flesh.

"You'll so get us in troubles one of these days..." Killer softly said up to her, smiling as he gazed with passion at the way she hungrily squeezed his enormous shaft between her soft, wonderful breasts, flexing her abdominals against his girthy length as her hands grasped the lower half of the mighty member, stroking up and down his flesh, slowly but with whit a strength that would have made most males wince in pain.

She grinned with her eyes from where she was sealing her maws around the engorged head of his cock, cheeks hollowing out a bit as she suckled on his tasty pre, her tongue dancing to skillfully tease him, flying with prowess up and down the flare of his cock as saliva and thick pre mixed appeared at the stretched corners of her lips. "Troubles are fun, especially when they tease you into using those guns of yours and cracking open some skulls..." She replied with a grin when she pulled back, thick ropes of saliva and moisture hanging from her lips and his enormous penis as one of her hand left his shaft for a moment to squeeze his mighty bicep teasingly. She then wiped at her mouth with her fingers, suckling greedily the shiny moisture on them as she straightened, eyes alive with burning flames of hungry passion.

"Now, for the main act..." She grinned, standing up slowly to give him a breath-catching view of her body as she pushed her pelvis slightly forwards, her wet, hot entrance rubbing along his endless length, making him murr in impatient anticipation as she stood fully, the swollen, hungry lips of her sex kissing the huge, engorged head of his penis... "Prepare yourself, lover..." She purred, rubbing her boiling hot, excited crotch against his member in a torture of unbearable pleasure for both of them... "Tonight..." She continued, grinning widely... "... we go rough!" She growled suddenly, thrusting down firmly to impale herself on the colossal pillar of flesh, gritting her ivory, deadly fangs in a snarling grin as her eyes burned with fierce, needy hunger.

He had not even enough time to finish lamely saying "we always go rough...", that she was powerfully forcing her hips downwards as she squatted, snarling in a mix of delight and greedy hunger as she buried his hugeness past her soft, welcoming folds as his hips automatically bucked upwards firmly, making her loudly scream in a mix of pain and pleasure as he as they movements mixed in a savage thrust that stretched and torn her passage wide.

"Yeah... But tonight I want it harder!" She snarled, her eyes grinning with lust as he gazed back with the same flames burning in his own eyes as she refused to let him drawback, instead forcing him to work his own hips together with hers as she bucked again hard forwards, sinking his enormous shaft deeper into her, feeling with lust the colossal rod of hard, hot flesh ripping inside her depths as she shut her eyes tight with a purring growl of delight.

Killer grinned, throwing his head backwards as he felt his own lust rise even higher, pleasure and hunger, not just rough but almost brutal rising in all of his body, crackling like electricity in every fiber of his strong being, as his and her lusts, their mutual desire for each other, came into play with its full might. "Harder, then..." He grinned back, his eyes gazing hungrily for a moment at a rivulet of hot blood that escaped the stretched lips of her sex to slowly slide down his black shaft... And he squeezed her hips roughly enough that his claws sunk a bit into her, tiny drops of blood rolling down her thighs as he jerked her down powerfully while thrusting upwards with the strength of his muscular hips.

"Bloody." She countered hungrily, grinning viciously as she powerfully bucked downwards to meet his thrust, clutching his huge cock with her tight, hot passage as she savagely pushed downwards, until their joint effort managed to bury all the 74 inches of his gigantic shaft, the male groaning hungrily as she sank in her depths all of his gargantuan member, her crotch kissing his own wetly as blood and juices squelched noisily between them, reddened juices spurting around from the strength of the meeting, Alexis purring in delight between fangs that were gritted tightly, hands slamming on his heaving, muscular chest to balance herself as he growled at the pleasure that it felt rolling into his body.

He arched his back and pulled his hips backwards when she squatted again, powerfully pushing herself up along his massive rod of flesh, her hands instinctively clutching at the long fur of his mane that came up over his enormous chest as they worked in tandem, her mouth agape as their eyes filled with luxury as well, their irises mirroring each other as the powerful muscles of her legs flexed, guiding her up and then down along his girthy, immense shaft, which he drew backwards when she pushed up and slammed hungrily as deep as it would go into her stretched passage every time she pistoned her body downwards.

Her legs clutched into his sides powerfully as she pulled upwards, almost standing back up on her feet to piston along his impossible hugeness, his enormous head and several inches of shaft still buried inside her even as she stood and he laid on his back, grinning as she bent forwards to grasp his shoulders roughly, the two trading snarling grins as her fingers clawed on his shoulders, making his blood flow again as he arched his back to reach up and bite almost painfully at her sumptuous breast, sucking hungrily at the sweet milk that rewarded him as the hot breath of her hard pants washed on his face and into his mane. She snarled when his sharp teeth once more bit down into the firm but soft flesh of her breast, feeling her milk spurt in his mouth as he murred appreciatively, her clawed fingers biting deeper into his shoulders in answer as she squatted her legs powerfully, pistoning downwards viciously until she felt his enormous wrecking-ball testicles smack against her anus with enough force to cause her entire body to jump upwards again along his cock as he slammed ferociously upwards, burying his immense cock into her remotest depths. She shrieked in a mix of pain and ecstasy, even the violence, even the blood adding to the rising pleasure and to the burning lust in them as she started bucking her hips, her whole form up and down along his shaft at a tremendous rhythm, impaling herself over and over again on his goliath cock, tilting her head skywards with a drawn out roar of ecstasy as she shoved herself back down all the way, meeting his own powerful, merciless thrusts.

He thrust violently from behind, meeting her motion with powerful shoves of his hips that made her whole body jounce up and down as he now panted hotly from around her huge, wonderful breast, tasting her milk and her blood together as he closed his eyes in delight, enjoying sex to a whole new level, as he unleashed part of his darkness and his roughest lusts like he hadn't did in forever... And Alexis gave him a snarling grin even as she panted harshly, bucking her hips up and down and pistoning on his tremendous rod at a furious pace, pleasuring herself like only her could do with the huge male as her eyes glared at him challengingly, burning with tease and lust despite the immense, thick meat buried in her, stretching her so roughly and powerfully, despite feeling blood running from her vagina down his gigantic shaft. She growled, then her grin stretched wider, showing off her sharp teeth as she leaned her head over his and bent forwards enough that she could see his enormous cock as Killer pulled back powerfully, until just the massive flared head of it was buried past her battered lips. She could see the heavy coating of her juices, the thick essence of the male and her blood all glistening over his huge organ. She could see, and feel, the walls of her sex insanely stretched, her lips dragged out roughly by his enormous shaft with each backstroke, and she closed her eyes with another shriek of bliss as he rammed forwards again, bouncing her body upwards like a rag doll as their joint movement buried his cock into her as far as it would go, somewhere very deep into her being, feeding a fire that seemed to burn in very soul as she reveled in an everlasting, burning inferno of pleasure that made her loins cry juices.

His thrusts, just as her bucking, were getting even stronger, her breasts jiggling violently on her chest as her weight burdened on her hands, fingers roughly squeezing his muscular shoulders as her body was bounced by every mighty thrust as he violently rammed in and out, back and forth, up and down, over and over and over again, with a furious, overwhelming pace, both their mighty musculatures bulging as pearls of sweat shined down their ivory fur in the moonlight as his flesh penetrated her forcefully, sinking powerfully to the hilt in her insides, slamming so deep past her bleeding, stretched lips every time before draw back powerfully enough to draw her whole body backwards as she held into his huge body for dear life as the lips of her sex were dragged out inches with each backstroke. Her limbs held into his strong body as tight as they could, clutching his bulging muscles hungrily as her tail snapped back and forth like a whip as his testicles collided again and again into her anus, reddening her taunt buttocks as the huge balls bounced her whole body upwards with every echoing impact, the pain intense but the dark pleasure and the sheer erotic bliss that arose from that and the sex so much greater to just make the blood and the pain another element of lust... The need for him, for his might. The feeling of his mighty body moving against hers... And still, amazingly, she was a match, working back against him with extra strength, keeping up his rhythm and bucking her hips willingly, continuing to impale herself on the huge, black but now white-and-red-stained shaft as she grinned and panted out: "Who is fucking who, now, huh...?" Her grin stretched wider, becoming almost a snarl all again as she leaned down over his form a bit more... "Harder... Do me harder, lover..." She demanded fiercely as her hand ran into his thick mane, fingers twirling in his long locks.

His answer was immediate, and with a growl he pushed himself into her harder, faster, putting more and more power into each thrust, making her gasp, even though she was slightly winded by the sudden, exponential increase of the force of his furious fucking, her legs starting to tremble as she lost the rhythm and shrieked in ecstasy, head rocking from side to side as she clenched her eyes shut, fingers clutching at his potent shoulders.

"You know it... This is the one battle you cannot win, my love..." He growled teasingly to her, arching his back enough to reach up to nuzzle her and lap at a drop of sweat on her cheek... And her eyes snapped open, as she grinned a hungry, defiant grin as she doubled her efforts, even as her tail spasmed and more and more pearls of sweat rolled down her bouncing breasts, shining on her ivory fur in the moonlight as she forced herself back into the ride, catching up his tremendous rhythm by keeping squatting on his pummeling cock, even if her legs were sore, even if her muscles trembled.

"Then beat me..." She teased. "It also happens to be the only defeat I look forwards to." She pushed her muzzled down to meet his, arms sliding up his shoulders to wrap tightly around his neck, pulling him closer still as she clutched him in a forceful embrace, continuing to buck up and down, her tongue hungrily invading his mouth, outmaneuvering his, sliding around his larger one and pinning it to the wall of his mouth, making his eyes widen a bit in surprise as she drove her muzzle deeper, kissed him harder, her sharp teeth biting against him with passion, but hard enough to draw out blood as she growled in his mouth. He tasted blood again, his own this time, which mixed with hers as he forced himself to kiss back, to bite back as his hands roughly squeezed and rolled her breasts together, eyes sliding open, rolling up in his head as he groaned in delight into the female's muzzle, taking both the incredible pleasure she was giving him and the challenge in her kiss: she was still riding his enormous, pounding pillar of flesh, slamming herself up and down as she panted hotly into his muzzle, her eyes shutting tightly and arms pulling at his powerful body with force and passion, seeking yet more contact as their muscular forms rubbed, ground together... And she tried to suffocate in her throat a screaming, ecstatic growl of sheer erotic bliss at the heat growing unbearable in her pattered sex as he pummeled upwards even harder, starting inexorably to take the upper hand, no matter how hard she bucked, seeming to have more and more strength to put into play as he pistoned his colossal cock into her again and again, striking deep into her, powerfully enough to make her whole body spasm as they felt drops of their mixed juices spurt up enough to splatter on their joined muzzles. Killer released a roar of pleasure into her mouth as she rode him so powerfully, as she pushed herself worlds past whatever any other girl could have ever done... He had killed, he had destroyed females he had had sex with using much less power, thrusting at ease... But now, even as her legs spasmed in the imminence of her orgasm, she kept going with a furious, eager hunger, the two roaring again in pleasure in their joined mouths.

And he felt she deserved the first round, with how incredible she was... And the pleasure grew so hot, such burning, squeezing inferno around his cock that he growled, pistoning himself savagely in and out of her as he stiffened up even more, much harder than diamond, making her groan loudly as he smashed such immense monster into her over and over, until his seed exploded deep into her. She trembled in ecstasy at the feeling, moaning loudly as she felt blast after blast after blast of his thick, hot cum fired into her passage, filling her up rapidly and completely, and torrents of his seed gushing back out powerfully between enormous, thrusting shaft and tight, clutching lips. Seed gushed abundantly out, covering his shaft with a thick layer of sticky, hot juice that provided further lubrication as he continued to viciously thrust up and down into her again and again, feeling his own seed pooling on his flexing abdominals, streaking down his huge testicles and puddling on the ground below as he continued to blast his essence in her depths.

She rode him savagely, moaning in delight as it seemed to last forever, seconds stretching into minutes as he blasted thick load after thick load into her... And when after such eternity of bliss he continued to pummel her just as hard, she felt her passage clenching harder and harder around the enormous cock buried inside her, building quickly and powerfully up to her own orgasm even as she opened her eyes to stare at him over their joined muzzles as their kiss continued with feral passion and hunger... Then she finally spasmed violently, arching her back and pushing her body down against the huge male liger as she rocked her hips even harder, bucking powerfully against him and burying the huge cock again and again to the hilt, her passage contracting powerfully enough along the thick flesh to cause his seed to spurt out of her tight sex, Killer grunting and groaning with the pleasure. He felt her jaws working hungrily over his own as she sent another hot moan into his muzzle, and her juices blasted down his thick, immense shaft with amazing force, nothing to envy to a true squirter, before she finally slowed her powerful bouncing a little bit, still continuing to kiss him, working her muzzle against his as she panted hard, almost wheezing as he felt her legs tremble at his sides...

And he immediately forced his own might out, showing himself now as he hungrily fought her tongue back, wrestling it into her own mouth now, and pushing towards her throat as he growled with passion... And soon he was the one biting, tongue rolling on her wounded gum to taste her blood... And then their kiss broke, finally, leaving her grinning even as her tongue licked at a small drop of her own blood from her lips. "Such a great, great fuck..." She lovingly said, her eyes burning with erotic bliss and lust as she stared down at him. "And I believe that, despite your promise, I got to be the winner."

"You think it's that easy, huh...?" Killer grinned, and he arched his back to stand, muscles bulging powerfully as he rose from the ground, even if he continued to thrust into her body. Alexis snarled, hands moving from his shoulders to try and pin him down again, but he quickly countered, their fingers twirling together as they started fighting hand to hand while she continued to squat and impale herself on his pistoning shaft, each facing the other with a snarling grin as they tested their strength viciously... And after a few long moments of struggling, Killer inexorably started to repeal her, his abdominals flexing powerfully as he straightened to a sitting position, even if Alexis tried with all her force to resist...

"I think a shift of positions is in order, now, darling." He grinned as he finally managed to push up on his feet, and she finally dropped her resistance, sliding her arms to his back with a dreaming sigh, holding herself clutching tightly over his muscular, warm form as she pushed her muzzle under his own, curling up in his embrace as his arms wrapped around her form and immediately started to easily, powerfully lift her body up and down along his shaft, even as he pushed her down on her back, gaining the top with a grin and starting to pummel down into her with a power that had no comparison even with the incredible one he had used all the time up to that moment, moving with amazing speed and making her shriek in pleasure as he effortlessly pulled her lower body up into the air a bit, Alexis leaning on her shoulders on the ground as she rocked her head from side to side, feeling her back arching as she spread her legs as wide as they could go, keeping them high into the air as he slammed himself in and out of her remotest depths again and again.

She moaned, then shrieked and moaned again, her voice calling his name again and again as his thrusts set her body on fire with pleasure, feeling small drips of his blood falling on her body from above, slowly streaking down the steep hill of one of her roughly-squeezed breasts as his hand grasped her swell hungrily, tasting her firm flesh, rolling it in his strong fingers, feeling his huge testicles smashing into her again and again, and most of all, his girthy penis ripping into her depths over and over again, drawing out juices and blood and making her tremble in always-rising pleasure.

She opened her mouth, releasing another cry as she felt herself bent slightly, feeling her back sink a bit into the earth below from the might of his thrusts, her whole body rocking from the power of the liger's thrusts... But she just cried lustfully out to beg for more, for more, for harder, harder, faster, harder... And Killer answered immediately, grinning in a pleasure that reached levels he had never before known, his eyes alive with flames of power, dominance and lust, slamming her down into the ground with his huge cock again and again. He felt his gargantuan shaft harder than ever, feeling it stronger, the pleasure so great he felt even bigger, almost omnipotent as he felt her come one more time, powerfully, her hands clawing at his chest hungrily and lustfully as she was winded by the new waves of her climax.

And he shoved his body down onto hers, implacably, growling in delight as he pummeled her with his massive cock, working it furiously in and out of her as she shrieked again and again, her passage clutching him with such eager force to make every drawback and pistoning forwards difficult... but that too only made it sweeter, making a far corner of his mind wonder on how she could stay so tight, so wonderful, so powerful and so eager and sexy even after they had melted their bodies together so many times... After they had such brutal sex... He rapidly worked his gigantic member in and out of her, feeling her juices gushing into her crammed, battered passage and spurting out around his deep-tearing goliath cock with amazing force. He growled, grinning as he stared down into her loving, half-lidded eyes as he made her shriek again as he tore into her deeper and deeper with his immense member, her body bucking up against him with extra strength as she was shaken by a new orgasm...

Laura silently walked closer, moving with the elegance and silence of a shadow as she stepped by the trees, until she gasped at what she saw, understanding immediately that the roars, growls and snarls and screams that the whole base could hear weren't faked in the slightest as she stared at the furious sex of Killer and Alexis.

She peeked from behind a large tree, and stared agape at the naked king: he was truly a giant, and she was fully starting to understand how much he towered over everything else only now that he was bare of any cloth, a massive white liger with enormous muscles that flexed and bulged with enormous might.

Laura stared in awe as Killer pulled backwards, feeling her jaw fall open as she leaned against a tree, feeling her knees weak and her mind hazed as she looked shocked by the incredible display of power going on in front of her eyes. From behind, she had a perfect, erotic view of the giant male liger, his arms the size of trees, his back ridging with muscles that bulged so powerfully that they seemed on the point of explode, the moonlight casting countless shadows in the valleys of his might, along the hills of granite-like muscle... And she couldn't help but feel almost scared of the power that radiated from him so powerfully that she almost felt like tidal waves were washing against her. It was easy to imagine not simply a person, but a tank, being ripped apart like paper by his hands as he leaned down over Alexis, the femme fatale so tall, muscular and powerful and yet looking so much smaller, so much weaker, so much overpowered as the giant male overshadowed her with his much larger form, pounding with tremendous rhythm and strength as he massacred her vagina, Alexis laying on her back, legs up into the air as he pounded down into her so hard and fast that Laura could literally feel earth tremble around them from the strength of his awe-inspiring thrusts. One of his hands was tangled in her air, the other biting deep into the soft earth at the side of Alexis's head as he sustained himself on his mighty, muscular arm, head tilted backwards and dominant, ecstatic grin on his face as he kept his eyes closed and let out a deep, low growl of dominance that made Laura shiver in a mix of fear and lust.

Alexis was holding herself to his enormous, muscular arms for dear life as he plunged in and out, wringing orgasm after orgasm from her strong frame, her huge breasts dancing on her chest, so hard and fast to almost hurt. Her head was thrown backwards as far as it would go, her back arched almost like a bridge as she rocked her head from side to side, eyes rolling up in her head as she screamed and screamed, a bit of drool falling from her opened wide jaws as she shouted his name over and over with rapturous voice made seductively raw by the many shrieks of sheer erotic bliss he had already gained and collected from her very soul with his might, expert movements.

Laura could only gasp as she stared at such forceful, downright angry sex, as it seemed that some power battle was taking place between the two lovers as they alternated sounds of bliss and ecstasy to ferocious snarls, his power amazing as it seemed capable to not just break a person in two, but capable to break even a block of marble, with the strength he delivered his thrusts with; her power amazing because she worked back as much powerfully, thrusting her hips upwards with the strength of her own muscles, bucking her hips frantically but in perfect time and with prowess to meet his pounding, the slaps of crotch against crotch and balls against buttocks so loud that it seemed to echo all around them in the forest. But in each of their snarls, when their muzzles almost touched and they glared in each other's eyes, she could see a grin... and she did not miss how Alexis almost seemed to sizzle like a steak beneath the heat of her passion as he gave frequent roars of what was undoubtedly challenge, dominance and ecstasy mixed together. Roars that she could tell travelled miles in the night... But no enemy, even hearing it, would have found the bravery needed to stand against the source of such deep, manly and powerful voice, she was sure. It froze her on the spot, giving her a shiver of lustful pleasure that almost made her gasp, feeling already so impressed, so eager, so... so near to an orgasm that seemed at hand reach.

Laura couldn't help but rub her fingers in slow circles over the fabric that covered her sex, her other hand reaching up to squeeze one of her own breasts roughly as she panted quietly and stared at his cock with eyes opened wide, her breath quickening up.

His cock! That's a monster... She swallowed a bit, impressed by the sheer sizes and power of his working member, as she sized him up with a glance when he drew powerfully back his juices-coated shaft for a new, mighty piston. His huge, wrecking-ball testicles, currently dripping juices and stained with blood, had to be both larger than her head, and they came hanging in a white-furred, large sac at the base of the greatest cock she had ever dared to imagine possible. It had to be five feet long, at the very least, without even considering that the whole head and several more inches of mighty shaft were always left buried into Alexis... and it throbbed with power, wrapped in huge veins thick as fingers, standing at the amazing thickness of almost three feet. His black fleshed member currently was glistening with the fluids of Alexis, and it was also stained with her blood... And this proved to be extremely exciting, and appealing in some dark way to Laura, who rubbed firmly over the crotch of her pants, moaning a bit as she gazed after the two ligers with lust, her fingers moving up slowly to reach her belt and start undoing it...

She watched to the king in pure awe as he moved his huge body in such mighty, domineering fuck over Alexis. She was getting more and more aroused by the sight before her and she imagined herself licking that wonderful, gigantic cock, eyes half-lidding as she lost herself into a fantasy where she was eagerly worshipping his enormous shaft, her hand slowly slipping under her panties and she began to touch herself with greater passion. Slowly, she leaned with her back against the tree, spreading her legs a bit wider as she panted quietly, fingering herself with passion as she watched hungrily over their sex and roved curiously over him to catch every hint, every proof of his might... Like the astonishing river of seed that still gushed out of Alexis every time he drew back, adding to the huge pool of his powerful essence that was on the ground... He had already come, evidently... And how much! And still, his balls looked bloated with boiling load, heavy and enormous, his cock hard as titanium as he grinned in lustful pleasure. She could only lick her lips and moan softly as he shoved into Alexis over and over again, hilting every time with a loud, echoing squelch that told that the queen was well filled with his cum and with as erotic and powerful clash of flesh against flesh that covered even the howls of delight of the blond femme fatale, every thrust of his own showing every gorgeous muscle. Laura pushed her finger deeper into her wet pussy as she watched his superb body, and quickly added another and then another one, starting to thrust in and out of her eagerly as her own juices coated her hand generously. To her, Killer had already become the most attractive and hottest male that ever walked on earth...

"Stop dreaming about licking his balls! Walk up here and fucking do it!" Alexis snarled from where she was laying on the ground, glaring towards her for a moment as she roughly panted, completely taken into the furious sex with the huge male, and Laura winced, straightening in surprise but eagerly walking forwards and sliding her arms out of her jacket quickly, headless of the raw, aggressive tone of her old friend... Alexis wasn't aggressive because of her, anyway... And Laura walked up closer, smiling as Killer gave her a fast, fleeing grin from over his shoulder, never relenting from his forceful fucking on the blond femme fatale, and Laura stared once more down to where their crotches joined, licking her lips hungrily... before rubbing at the back of her head a bit as she met the amused, grinning glance of Alexis.

"You know, I think your capability to read into my head bugs me quite a bit, Ale." Laura mildly observed, but she grinned when Alexis winked up at her with her own amused, teasing smile.

"You will never have secrets to me, no matter if I use my power or not..." Alexis panted out as she arched her back with a new shiver of absolute delight, feeling an electric, warm shiver of pleasure run down her strong body as she felt the sheer amount of her own sticky, clear juices and the gallons of thick, dense seed of the male splattered all over her lower regions, on their thighs, crotches, and on the ground, as every time he drew back long ropes of thick, sticky mixed juices stretched in the space between their bodies, keeping them connected, like a tangible sign of their love, of their shared passion, of their mutual ecstasy, always rising. "And anyway, you look like a child on Christmas... You really don't need any power to see how you're lusting after him."

"Just like you." Laura countered, sticking her tongue out playfully towards the blond femme fatale, who anyway just tilted her head upwards with a moan of delight.

"Of course..." She panted, half-opening her eyes to trade a passionate gaze with Killer as he grinned, a bit of drool falling from his lips as he felt as much high with pleasure and lust for more, more, more... And he turned slightly to the side to stare to Laura as she finished to get rid of her clothes as well.

"You two are making the same noise of a nuclear holocaust, anyway... There's the entire base out there listening." The female amusedly observed as she bent forwards as she get rid of her pants and panties at the same time, rising her tail high up into the air to give Killer a teasing, wonderful view of her swollen, hungry sex and of the glistening juices of desire that were already streaking down her inner thighs. He took the chance to take a long, appreciative look over all of her body, once again struck by her formidable beauty...She was toned and muscular, with abdominals that could almost stand to Alexis's amazing ones, but her body still stayed feminine, tall and slender, athletic musculature wrapped tight in her hide of white, black stripped fur. She had her black hair cut at about shoulder length, and several rings and piercings were clasped on her ears. Her muzzle had attractive features, that, almost as much as Alexis's ones, carried an ever-lasting, teasing mischievousness, a veiled hunger for sex and its pleasures... An eagerness for finding males to submit, and yet that glacial pride that had pushed Alexis to give herself only to Killer, after he had deserved the prize. Laura's emerald eyes gleamed with the same spirit, even if the hunger in there was probably less veiled, and stronger at the same time... She and Alexis were mistresses born, always looking for a prey.

Her body retained an amazing beauty, and her breasts stood firm and proud on her chest, all but calling to be squeezed, kissed, touched and loved, and her curves were what you'd define traffic-stopping... And Killer found sexual in their own way the scars that had signed her form in the years of fighting: one cut diagonally down her right cheek and a large one, starting from her left shoulder cut down all the way to her right hip, marking her sumptuous breast... other smaller scars marked her back, and there was another one long but fine scar that cut diagonally from her hip towards her sex, stopping merely inches above her clit... And Killer noticed a last scar on her inner thigh as well. Most of those had been inflicted her by Aaron, he had learned... Laura was the best sword of the rebels, and she had valiantly tried to take over White Wings in the past, but as Killer had learned fighting him, the commander of the Western RA Group in Glacial was a tremendous rival to reckon with.

"Oh, gods..." Killer snickered, closing his eyes in amusement. "Even Murray...?"

"Yes, he's there trying to keep some order... We... We all ran out of the base when the first roars started getting strong enough to give shivers." Laura idly explained as she kicked her panties away and walked up to him, embracing the arm he was using to sustain himself over the ground and squatting to push her crotch teasingly against his muscular limb, to make him feel first-hand how wet she already was. "Actually, we would have been all spying on you two from long time, but your five slaves are... Damn jealous, apparently. They have kicked the ass of everyone who tried coming too close. I had to sneak past them and their goddamn scythes." She made a bit of a grin, and then teasingly added: "But I bet they'll be doing all what's in their possibilities to bring you in the right mood and have their own ride, so be careful when they're around."

Killer and Alexis both laughed at that, trading a grin as he bent forwards to nuzzle her, then he straightened back up a bit to turn towards Laura, smirking teasingly. "Then you have gained your sugar..." He panted out with teasing voice, making her smile as he pushed his thick, larger muzzle over hers to hungrily kiss her... And she gladly responded as a hand continued to hungrily finger her sex, teasing her clitoris as she searched relief to her mounting arousal, her other hand meekly reaching up to touch with awed reverence one of his gigantic testicles even as he continued to pound down into Alexis.

He murred in appreciation, and pulled gently back to break the kiss as he licked his lips a bit. "That's it... You know what to do, I believe."

"You bet." She grinned, sliding easily behind him and going down to her knees to stare for a moment at this new, close perspective, seeing that gargantuan member slam its way up and down, in and out of Alexis's quivering sex... And Laura moaned quietly, eyes sliding closed as she brought both hands on his white furred sac, fondling his enormous testicles gently as her hands cupped curiously under each ball, her eyes widening at the sheer sizes and weight as she pushed her muzzle forwards to nuzzle at his sac teasingly, bending forwards to try and follow his movements.

She pushed her tongue outwards willingly, eagerly lapping at the rounded surface of one of his wrecking-ball sized testicles, her breath filled with his manly scent, his musk overpowering down there, her mouth tasting his sweat, his flesh and the juices of their sex... And she murred in strange, but yet erotic delight when she tasted blood, the life fluids she knew being of her old friend... And she was amazed and surprised of how her lust increased by that, by the taste of the blood flowing from Alexis's ravaged sex as the gigantic male thrust down into her over and over, Laura's hands moving almost of their own will as they squeezed and rolled in her palms the gargantuan testicles of the male, following downward his thrusts to feel his balls smack like bowling balls into the blond femme fatale, making her legs spasm as she cried out in delight.

His thrusts, anyway, were too fast and vicious to keep his rhythm, and Laura stared in awe as he drilled deep into Alexis, bringing her over the edge yet one more time as he growled deeply, pounding down into her almost brutally, the blond femme fatale curling up against him and screaming his name as her bones creaked under his mighty movements as his growl grew hotter and deeper, his cock stiffening up, hardening even more, becoming harder than diamond as he plunged back with every hard piston forwards, tearing violently with every drawback as Alexis was amazingly lifted clear off the ground by his pounding member alone, the male standing on his knees and wrapping his arms around her form to squeeze her lovingly, but roughly up against his flexing, bemuscled chest as he rode her at full power, pumping his own orgasm towards the edge even as her fluids continued to flow down along his shaft, showering Laura's face as she lapped at his testicles and nuzzled the base of his enormous shaft, feeling it throb with power and heat...

Alexis howled in delight, clutching him in her hold as she wrapped her arms around his chest, feeling him bend even more down over her as his cock pummeled her with terrific strength, feeling it stiffen up to painful levels into her, seeming to grow even bigger into her depths as his semen traveled up the immense shaft, feeling her sex battered and torn, bleeding as her love tunnel clenched around him with incredible strength, over and over, almost like if she was taken into an everlasting orgasm, milking him for all he was worth as he gritted his fangs and growled, feeling his climax drawing nearer...

"In front of me, bitch! On your back!" He commanded to Laura, who immediately left with a last, powerful and teasing squeeze at his huge balls to lay in front of him, legs spread wide and both hands now rubbing and teasing at her gleaming sex...

And after a few more moments of tremendous pummeling, he roared one more time, rivers of seed exploding loose in the depths of Alexis as she cried out in ecstasy. The giant male roared out powerfully in his own erotic bliss, feeling his cock throb powerfully as his seed erupted into her like an exploding. Alexis screamed in orgasmic lust, her voice mixing with his in a symphony of ecstasy for the both of them as she felt immense blasts of his seed pummeling into her like tidal waves, thick, enormous load after thick load, burning inside her with white-heat, going beyond her womb and flooding in places where it likely shouldn't have. He kept brutally pounding his cock into her for all the time, her vagina continuing to clench powerfully as his cum filled her up to the brim, his goliath member holding back the tidal waves, trapping his own ocean of semen into her like a wall of titanium... Until the lips of her sex widened even more, allowing his white-hot seed to quickly and powerfully blast out of her, between pounding cock and sealing feminine folds, cum splattering on his balls and thighs and pooling on the floor as he fired and fired and fired, Alexis digging her claws into his shoulders as he kept pounding her.

Laura stared at this in awe, fingering herself with passion as she felt thick splatters of seed landing on her body already... And she gasped, letting her jaw drop down open wide when he pulled back out of Alexis, still coming powerfully with jet after jet of cum, grinning as his gargantuan member come free of her tight passage with a loud pop, followed by a formidable gush of mixed juices sloshing out of her as his cock fired a massive blast of hot seed that painted Alexis's abdomen all the way down to splatter on her huge breasts and then on her face, before it pooled on the ground below. He used one hand to grasp his enormous shaft, squeezing it powerfully as he stroked himself while leveling the huge rod to fire his next potent salvo towards Laura as he used the other hand to gently help Alexis laying down on her back to her friend's side, the blond femme fatale grinning widely and immediately turning a bit towards Laura, gently leaning her head on a firm, well-shaped breast and wrapping an arm around the feminine but strong frame of the fellow female, squeezing her teasingly closer as both girls stretched their tongues eagerly out.

The first blast of the huge male sailed above the two females, whizzing in the air with amazing speed and power, a comet of seed fired who-knew-how-far away into the forest out of the trench, but the following ones were much better aimed, and they splattered again and again over Alexis and Laura as Killer grinned and growled, eyes shut tight in orgasmic ecstasy as he let his ears fill up with the happy moans and murrs of the two females as they gladly bathed themselves in the waves of his essence. He smacked their bosoms with huge salvos of his cum, firing another six shots, making sure that none of their wonderful chests escaped the gift of a corset of dripping white seed. Many more powerful shots followed, powerful and hot as cannon fire as he painted with white, sticky ambrosia their faces and their bodies, his release seeming to last forever as Laura groaned in amazement at the sheer amount of his cum.

When after such blissful eternity he slowed down and his orgasm died down with a few heavy spurts that looked so weak compared to the main ones, but that still reached over ten feet away and seemed to carry a gallon each, he straightened, smirking with a murr of delight as he leisurely pumped his enormous shaft, looking down to his work with a lick of his lips.

His seed had saturated the two females entirely, covering of his essence faces, breasts, and bodies, and filling their hungrily-open jaws with the his thick load over and over again, so much that the two were still trying to gulp it down their throats as it dripped from their muzzles onto cleavages already flooded.

"Holy... fuck..." Laura stammered, grinning as she rubbed a hand over her eye-sockets to scope away his potent seed to open her eyes again... And Alexis losed no time in turning to her, grinning widely at this, as she leaned over and licked the other female's neck teasing, murring as she tasted his cum from her body and causing Laura to stiffen up slightly and shiver with delight as she half-lidded her eyes with a murr. And the blond femme fatale got slowly up a bit, so that she could lean closer over the fellow girl and lap hungrily but gently at the cum pooling over her eyes as Laura trembled in bliss, closing her lids and letting Alexis work as she felt the huge, firm breasts of her friend brush wetly and stickyly against hers, semen covering both.

And Killer stared as Alexis lapped his cum from Laura's face, swallowing it eagerly as she grabbed her friend's shoulder and leaned over to kiss her firmly, Laura's eyes opening in surprise before the blond femme fatale brought one leg between hers, pushing her thigh teasingly against her swollen, hungry sex lips, opening one eye to glance over to Killer as he grinned and stared with a hungry murr.

They grinded teasingly together, breasts rubbing over breasts as his seed was squelched and smeared even more along their drenched bodies, Alexis reaching down a hand to sustain herself and the other squeezing teasingly on Laura's breasts as the other female reached up both hands to squeeze and roll together the femme fatale's perfect swells as both girls purred deeply.

Killer crawled his way to them, gently overshadowing their joined bodies as he put a knee on either side of the two lovingly-wrestling females and leaned down over them, his gigantic testicles weighting on Alexis's buttocks as his towering, immense shaft poked into Laura's cheek, making her moan as her tongue wrestled Alexis's and her eye stared to his cock in a mix of lust and fear at his sheer, brutal power and deadly sizes.

The huge male reached his hands down, one squeezing hungrily into one of Laura's breasts as his other arm wrapped tenderly around Alexis's frame, fingers molding lovingly her own swells and hard, erect nipples as both females purred louder, the blond femme fatale arching her back to grind into his muscular, powerful form... And he grinned as he saw the cheeks of the two females puffed out as they shared his seed in the hungry, passionate kiss while he teasingly, slowly thrust his member to rub into Alexis's back.

The blond femme fatale grinned widely into the kiss, then pulled back and licked her lips, Laura grinning up at her and staring to Killer's smirking face that was above the both of them, encircling their forms with his own larger one, making them feel protected, loved... and owned at the same time. Laura purred deeply and eagerly at that thought, leaning up slightly to wrap an arm around Alexis's neck, pulling her even closer and stretching her tongue out to lap at the seed drenching her cheek... The blond femme fatale murred a bit in surprise, but grinned as she pushed her own tongue lapping tenderly over Laura's face, collecting as much as possible of his seed and pushing it towards her friend's mouth...

And after a moment, Killer was left growling lowly in pleasure as Alexis filled her mouth with his semen and then opened her mouth over Laura's, a thick rope of still hot cum dangling until it was met by the eager tongue of the rebel, and the two closed their kiss again to properly share his essence.

"Never seen so much male together... Never tasted so much and so tasty essence..." Laura grinned when the kiss broke, and Alexis smirked with a slight nod, pushing her cum-drenched fingers into her mouth, grinning as she suckled on them eagerly. "And it is time to feel the male, as well..." Alexis teasingly remarked, staying on top of Laura, belly against belly, wonderful breasts against sumptuous bosom, but shifting a bit and spreading her legs open wide together with Laura's as their hungry, drooling vaginas stayed close, mirroring each other as Laura laid on her back and Alexis on her belly.

"You'll be surprised of it..." Killer smirked down at her, Laura grinning from around Alexis's fingers as she continued to suck and lap but trembled a bit in the same time, sending the male straightening up a bit and pulling back his hips as far as they could go, one hand guiding his own huge penis to her tight, sealed passage...

He leaned in, bending on his knees as he guided his shaft down, smirking as he grinded his cock's full, amazing length slowly and firmly down Alexis's clit and folds, making her moan as his cock went past and gave the same treat to Laura, making her shiver with a groan of delight and anticipation as he moved like a master violinist the first, pure and melodic note on the ready string to start a concert of bliss... And then he was in position, his huge, engorged head exerting a tremendous pressure against her, as he almost immediately shoved forwards to rip into her vagina, the first of many powerful thrusts dragging a howl and loud cry to her cum-smeared lips as her body bucked up against him as he growled and forcefully pushed himself inside.

He slowly forged ahead, powerfully, but without violence, knowing well that the first penetration coming from his gigantic member was an agonizing, tearing attack, to be carried out as fast as gently as possible in the same time. He thrust his hips forwards, parting her vaginal walls terribly wide, making her tremble at the feel of the insane stretch of them as they literally changed shape to accommodate his gargantuan girth, blood spurting out of her like she was a virgin...

While she was not.

He forced forwards again, through, letting his eyes slid closed in pleasure as he tilted his head upwards at the feeling of her tightness, of her clamping vagina, so wet and hot already that her first orgasm had to be so close, so close already as her hot blood flowed down his shaft, adding even more lubrication to the mess of juices that already covered all three of them... And even Alexis panted as Laura cried out loudly, feeling the flexing muscles of the male and the might of his movement as he thrust, his cock once again rubbing along her swollen lips on his way down into Laura, making her shiver in bliss...

And finally he hilted himself, after a couple more gentle but powerful thrusts, causing Laura to scream as loud as many before her had as she reached up to grab his shoulders, her muzzle gaping wide, eyes staring upwards at nothingness, even if her irises were locked into his, her muzzle covered by seed and blood as he tenderly looked down at her, desire and passion in his icy sapphire eyes. He patiently waited for her to adjust as she cried out nonsensical things... But as Alexis and a very few other very tough and strong girls, she adapted to his immensity rather fast, and soon she started hungrily pushing upwards her hips, bucking in needy want against his gigantic shaft as she got back to consciousness slowly, her eyes burning with new and stronger passion as her desire grew to untamable need. "Gods... I did not know they came in such sizes..." She murmured with a shaky grin up to Killer, who smiled and started to gently drawback, giving her the first gentle pistons of his hugeness as her stretched vagina cried happily out a flow of juices.

"They don't, in fact." Alexis grinned, even if she gently nuzzled at her neck and lapped teasingly a bit at her throat. "Lion here is a unique masterpiece."

"I bet he is..." Laura answered, arching her back and bucking her hips with rapture back against him as he began to piston his hips powerfully, moving back and forth with a wide grin on his muzzle, feeling her vagina clench already in mounting ecstasy, amazing amount of wet, clear juices adding to her blood as they mixed and flowed down his shaft and out of her, her sex an inferno of heat, pleasure and tightness as he moved back and forth with rising power and speed.

"Gods, you are even better than what they said of you..." Laura cried out as he growled a bit, moving faster now, and with formidable strength as Alexis pushed her legs spread even wider as his black, goliath shaft tore in and out of her, her blood sliding slowly down his penis as he continued to shove the enormous, slick pole of flesh in and out of her, amazed at the way she heated up and grew more and more soaked, grinning as he understood one of the secrets of the rebel, tough female. Yeah, rare as they were, he had had many like hers in his long "career"... and it always felt nice.

"Fuck... fuck... fuck..." She moaned out, making Alexis grinning amusedly as he smirked, thrusting into her over and over, his rhythm now powerful and fast as he filled her up easily, every single mighty shove rising both females clear off the ground as she bucked her hips back against the huge shaft frantically, feeling the erotic delirium of ecstasy he was awakening in her depths as his well-lubricated shaft slammed past her folds again and again, tearing in and out with incredible might as he pistoned his immense cock back and forth. It smashed into her depths again and again and again, making her shiver, causing her breasts to bounce violently on her chest, wetly slapping against Alexis's ones as his seed still squelched between their feminine bodies as hers was rocked effortlessly back and forth with every pummelling push of his titanic member.

"There's an interesting little fact about Laura here that we forgot to share with you, lover..." Alexis teasingly purred from where she was blissfully sandwiched between the trembling Laura and the mightily flexing and pounding huge male liger, but Killer kissed her hair with a grin.

"She's a squirter." He completed for her as Laura released a loud, deafening yelling moan of pleasure now with every movement of the liger's immense, girthy shaft, girth splitting her body, length battering at her insides ferociously as he pounded into her restlessly, taking her breath away as he pummeled her with his shaft, wrecking-ball like testicles smacking into her anus over and over, with each powerful shove forwards.

The confirmation came not from the grinning, blond femme fatale, but from Laura herself, who bucked even faster against his pummeling thrusts, arching her back in delirious ecstasy as her hands plowed into the earth at the sides as she shivered violently, eyes shut tight.

"Yeah, Laura-bitch! You come and wash that cock!" Alexis teased, squeezing roughly over her friend's breasts as she grinned widely, drinking in the scent, sight and sensations of such forceful sex as she felt every muscle in the bodies of the two flex and work, pressing into her own form.

"Holy... fucking... god!" Laura shrieked blissfully, grinning a snarling grin as she was shaken by her first, violent orgasm, his pummeling shaft setting her sex on fire as she arched her back upwards almost violently, bucking furiously back against him as he growled in delight and started ramming into her even stronger. She writhed out of control, feeling her vagina beginning to contract with incredible strength before she arched her back so much that she felt pain in her spine, muzzle gaping in a wide, shrieking moan of erotic bliss as her hips bucked up against him in overdrive as her passage clenched him hungrily, clamping against the gigantic penis that was pummeling into her. She convulsed against him as her juices exploded out of her with stunning strength, a long, clear jet of juices blasting out from between thrusting, titanic penis and sealing vagina, soaking in his crotch and in Alexis's and arching its way high into the air, spurting up behind Killer to lose itself on a puddle on the ground at several feet of distance. "Oh, gods...!" She cried out, clutching to Alexis and to the huge male as he grunted in bliss, feeling her passage so tight it almost hurt, the flood of her juiced lubricating his soaked shaft even further, his gigantic cock squelching noisily into her depths again and again as he growled lowly and deeply in pleasure.

"This is going to be an exhausting ride for you, sugar..." Killer grinned as her long, seeming ever-lasting orgasm slowly faded, letting Laura shiver and wheeze as he continued to pound down into her, looking down into her gleaming eyes and taking pleasure from the sight of her body quivering with each savage thrust, for the shrieks that welcomed each of his pistons into her, for how her body was rocked by every powerful ram forwards, for how she bucked and screamed at each movement of his muscular, huge body as he dominated her easily and battered her vagina with tremendous power.

"Fuck her, bang that tiny pussy!" Alexis grinned, teasing him as she pushed a hand towards her sex to play with herself, arching her back to press against his rock-hard, powerfully working body. "Show us just how powerful that weapon of yours is!"

His rapid, powerful movements, the might of such titanium-hard, colossal cock pummeling her over and over and the skill and experience of each single movement of the huge male made Laura howl in ecstasy for all the time, and her sensitive pussy quivered under his assaults, breaking orgasms following each the other, giving her almost no pause at all as he continued to ride her mercilessly, minutes stretching in tens and then on over a hour of powerful pounding. Her sex seemed to be gagging after such restless stimulation, exploding with pleasure and pain at once, protesting with ripples of muscular motion trying to dislodge the semi-welcomed enormous invader that on one side was building her anew with pleasure but on the other was so huge and was battering her insides so powerfully that she was still bleeding, gouts of sweet cunt nectar pouring from her vagina in a vain attempt to provide enough lubrication as she found her arms and legs flailing vainly for some escape in the pauses between an orgasm and another.

His orgasm was quickly rising as well, now, propelled by the sheer bliss of their sex and by the loud sounds of erotic bliss that Laura released as her breasts jiggled and bounced on her chest, her body shivering with each piston of his thick cock inside her as she slammed his massive spear of flesh into her again and again. These thrusts came hard, fast, and deep, her whole body shaking in seizure-like response... And the huge male liger found himself blissfully stiffening up, his penis sensitive from the long, multiple rides of the night and from her multiple orgasms as she bucked and moaned against him, adding even more to his delight.

He began to piston even harder in and out of her, and almost immediately he was rewarded by another series or rhythmic clenching of her sex as she dug her fingers into his mane, pulling him closer as she arched her back to push upwards towards him, shrieking as her juices once more gushed out of her with incredible energy... And that made Killer roar as he felt his own passion pushed over the edge. "Yet one more...!" Alexis snickered, grinning widely. "And I feel it's time to make her feel your own tidal waves, lover!"

He started pummelling down into her ferociously as her orgasm made her already tight passage clench on his immense shaft, milking him powerfully as he pistoned in and out again and again, gigantic testicles slapping her taunt buttock over and over as she shrieked in delight at his forceful, brutal pushing... And he released a masculine grunt as he ground down into the females sandwiched under his potent form, working his hips powerfully back and forth and impaling her over and over, building up power, momentum and speed as his orgasm grew nearer and nearer, bigger and hotter. He drilled and nailed and pounded and impaled her on his titanic cock again and again, picking up speed, not letting up, sweat shining on his taut muscles and enormous ballsack as his balls hammered into her over and over... And at the last he roared, huge muscles flexing with abnorm power as he let his delight fill his voice up as he hilted down into her as far as possible, slamming into her violently as he blasted load after load after load inside her moaning and quaking form. His enormous load filled her up to extreme levels with just the first jets of so many, his seed spilling back out, bursting out of her powerfully as he continued to pummel her body mercilessly...

And then, finally, all three of them were left panting hard as he finished, resting deep inside Laura for a few long moments still, closing his eyes with a murr of delight as he let his huge form press down over the two females as Laura trembled slowly, wheezing as seed and juices continued to leak out of her even as his enormous cock crammed her full, continuing to slowly, teasingly shove in and out, her buttocks red, bruised and sore for the hammering of his heavy testicles... And then he elected from her yet one more loud cry as he hilted with a squelch and gyrated his hips at the same time, rolling his ginormous shaft against the battered and torn walls of her passage as he grinned and tilted his head defiantly upwards.

"Who is next...?" He asked, making both females grin as they licked their lips and closed their eyes in anticipation.