Vaida's Harem

Finally, the final chapter. I tried to do something a little special here, but since I'm absolutely clueless about the subject I might have messed it up.

Ninian


Calm descended on Castle Pherae after an afternoon marked by organised chaos. Lyn had decided it was time for her to return to Caelin and the rest of the group had simply decided to go with her. It had been during a brief moment of calm where Vaida had just finished one thing but not yet started another that she found herself approached by Ninian.

"Yes?"

"I heard that you will be leaving soon?" the dragon had said.

Vaida then looked at the business going on all around her and replied, "You heard right."

"Then, would it be alright if I were to visit chambers later tonight to bid you farewell?"

"That's a kind offer, but I heard your Eliwood is already arranging a feast."

"True. However, I would like to give you all a more private send-off."

"Oh? And why is that?"

"You may not have noticed, but you have had an influence on the entire Pheraen court. As a result, Lord Eliwood and I have felt free to be much more... open... about ourselves."

"How nice for you."

"Yes. So I would like to bid you farewell tonight as a sign of gratitude from both Lord Eliwood and myself."

"Very well. We'll see you then."

"Thank you."

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The lazy red light of the setting sun filled the bedroom with long shadows. Vaida sat on one of the two available chairs, which had been shoved against the wall for this occasion. The other chair was occupied by Priscilla, which hadn't stopped Serra from occupying her. Louise sat on the far end of the bed, supported by several pillows. Lyn sat on the edge of the bed, idly stroking Florina's hair. The young pegasus knight sat on the floor in front of her, her head resting on Lyn's knees. The other women sat or stood on the floor near the walls. In the middle of this circle and at the centre of attention was Ninian, eyes firmly on the carpet beneath her feet.

The dragon girl raised her head, looked at nothing for a moment, closed her eyes, and began to dance. Vaida leaned back in her chair and found a pleased smirk beginning to fight its way onto her face. Ninian swirled across the room, feet and arms and hands moving in complex and graceful ways. It - she was beautiful and the fading light made the spectacle strangely otherworldy. But for all her grace and beauty, Vaida couldn't help but think it was all a bit ridiculous. She'd never seen the point of dancing and not even Ninian's skill could convince her otherwise. However, judging from the way nobody else seemed to take their eyes off the dragon girl she might have been alone in this opinion.

A gossammer veil drifted slowly to the ground and suddenly the dance changed. Except that it didn't. Ninian's movements still seemed much the same, but appeared to be losing much of their ethereal feel. It was as though Ninian was slowly but surely transforming herself from some unknowable spirit driven by the wind to a young woman whose body was very real indeed. With her stubborn insistance on trying to find the strings behind the magic trick, Vaida focused as best as she could on the dragon girl without being dragged along by the story her dancing body was telling. She smiled when she noticed that while her garments certainly looked like the pale blue dress she normally wore there were a few important modifications.

Ninian opened her eyes and smiled. Fiora, who happened to be sitting right in front of her at the moment, instantly broke out into a blush. The dragon girl reached out to her and touched her lightly on the cheek, part ethereal spirit, part sensuous young woman. Then she twirled away, resuming her dance, leaving a stunned Fiora behind.

Another small scrap of clothing fell away almost entirely unheeded as her dancing feet led her to Isadora. Apparently the paladin wasn't quite as taken with the dragon girl as Fiora had been for when Ninian reached out to her as well she grabbed her hand and kissed it. Ninian kissed Isadora's hand, then leaned in kissed the woman on the lips briefly, but deeply. Then she was gone again.

Karla rose to her feet and began lighting the candles all around the room while the last of the sunlight faded.

Ninian returned the centre of the circle and stopped, eyes closed. She bowed to nobody in particular, rose, then began undoing one small, innocent little string. Once it was undone, her dress fell to the floor, leaving her delicate body completely naked. Vaida heard Fiora gasp a little, Serra trying and mostly failing not to squeak and Louise chuckle softly.

The dragon girl opened her eyes again and they fell squarely on Vaida. The former general shifted a little in her seat trying not to show too much of the heat welling up inside of her. Ninian's smile didn't help any. Nor did the way she walked towards her, her pale body swaying seductively in the candlelight. Vaida tried to tell herself that this was only part of a practised show and one that had probably been performed for Eliwood many times already. Most of her told her to just go along with it simply because it would be far more enjoyable than stubbornly refusing to give in.

Ninian sat down in her lap stradling her and put her arms around Vaida's neck.

"For what you've done for us," she whispered.

Before the former general could reply, the dragon girl's lips were on her own. It was a very... sincere kiss. Certainly not lacking in passion, but oddly... restrained.

"Turn around," Vaida murmurred.

Ninian's lips withdrew and she repositioned herself in Vaida's lap so that her back was towards her, but also -and more importantly- so that her front was in full view of everyone in the room (except for Lyn, Vaida noticed, as she seemed incapable of tearing her eyes away from Florina's face below her). She put her hand on Ninian's stomach.

"May I?"

Ninian put her hand on Vaida's and slid it down towards her bare pussy. "Please."

Vaida slipped her fingers inbetween the dragon girl's legs and found her wetness. It was as though a bolt of lighting struck the dragon girl. Ninian moaned lustfully and she writhed so wildly Vaida felt it necessary to put her free arm around her to restrain her enough not to fall off. When she seemingly recovered a little and Vaida felt it safe to begin exploring her folds in earnest, Ninian slouched a little and spread her legs obscenely, giving everybody a very clear look. Vaida wondered if this was still part of the show and decided it didn't matter. She fingered the dragon girl with one hand, groped and caressed her breasts with the other and nuzzled and kissed the girl's neck.

Ninian descended into mad lust as Vaida's skilled fingers began teasing her clit. Her passionate writhing and shuddering and even her moaning might have been exaggerated for the benefit of everyone who watched her, but the former general began to doubt it more and more with each passing second. The girl began babbling inbetween moans and pants in a language Vaida didn't recognise, but, in this particular case, could understand anyway. She sped up her stimulation of the girl's sensitive little clit and was rewarded with a sharp cry filled with arousal as Ninian began grinding her bare back against her.

Vaida's fingers went lower and curled. Ninian exhaled sharply as the former general first penetrated her, then groaned when she pushed in deeper. Exploring Ninian's inner walls, Vaida found the dragon girl beginning to writhe with slightly more purpose, moving her hips carefully as though trying to guide her fingers to where she was especially sensitive. Then again, considering she still moaned and babbled with mindless arousal, perhaps not. Nevertheless, Vaida tried to match her exploration with the way Ninian moved and was soon rewarded by a high-pitched shriek, followed by gasping and shuddering. The former general backed off a little. It wouldn't do for the show to be over too soon, after all.

Vaida began to withdraw her fingers from Ninian, intending to return to teasing her clit, but found herself stopped. Looking down she saw Rebecca on hands on knees in front of her, holding her hand. She looked up, grinning. Vaida smirked, removed her hand, and nodded. Rebecca leaned in, her mouth opening, her tongue poking out, and kissed Ninian's wet slit. The dragon girl's scream of sudden, intense pleasure really was music to the ears.

Leaving Rebecca to lick at the girl in her lap, Vaida took the opportunity to quickly look around the room. Her swift gaze spotted that Lyn and Florina had changed places. The pegasus knight was now sitting on the bed and Lyn kneeled between her knees. Though she could only see the back of the Sacaen's head, Vaida felt confident she knew what her tongue was doing. Karla, meanwhile, was dutifully continuing her chores. At the moment she was charged with relieving Louise of some of her milk before her breasts became too full. Priscilla sat almost motionless in her chair, eyes wide, and not seemingly noticing that one of her slender hands was even now rubbing Serra's robe at that part that fell between her legs. However, judging from the flushed look on Serra's face, not to mention the eager heaving of her chest, the cleric noticed Priscilla's actions very sharply indeed. Further along the wall Fiora and Farina sat on the floor, leaning against each other, holding hands so tightly that their knuckles had gone white. With her free hand, Fiora drew circles on Farina's arm. Isadora, finally, sat alone, arms crossed in front of her chest, watching her or, probably more accurately, the pleasured Ninian. There was a smile on her face that Vaida couldn't quite place, but that told her she was enjoying herself in any case. Though there was also the faint promise that she intended to enjoy herself a great deal more later on.

Returning her attention to the naked girl in her lap, Vaida found that there was little she needed to do. From what she could tell, Rebecca seemed eager to bring the show to its inevitable climax and she was giving it her all. It was strangely gratifying to see that even as the archer's pleasurable skills grew each and every day, she never seemed to lose any of her enthusiasm. Vaida could almost pity Ninian for being unprepared when those eager lips kissed her, but the dragon girl's moans told her there was no need for pity at all.

Trying not get in Rebecca's way, Vaida moved her hand down again. While the archer seemed busy trying to see how far she could drive her tongue into Ninian, the former general let her fingers return to their interrupted business of playing with the dragon girl's clit. Ninian screamed when Vaida's fingers reached their destination and she pushed herself against her as though in a feeble effort to get away from her fingers and Rebecca's tongue. The effort didn't really last very long, as Vaida had expected. The combined stimulation of Rebecca's mouth and her hands soon drove Ninian over the edge.

The dragon girl froze completely, a few pitiful, whining gasps barely getting past her lips as though her naked body had put itself on hold while it was trying to figure out what to do with the sudden overload of raw pleasure. Then she slouched - collapsed into Vaida, groaning as her orgasm coursed through her. Vaida mercifully withdrew her fingers, though Rebecca continued lapping at the shuddering girl. Whether is was because she wanted to prolong Ninian's orgasm for as long possible or simply because she just had too much fun eating her out, Vaida couldn't say.

Eventually, Ninian's orgasm passed and the girl fell silent (allowing Vaida to hear Florina's, Louise's and Serra's increasingly lustful moans that much more clearly), breathing heavily as she collected herself. Rebecca stood up and wiped her mouth clean. Ninian righted herself, turned awkwardly and kissed Vaida. It was a tired kiss, but more than a little satisfied. Then she got off her lap and slowly walked to where her clothes had fallen. She hesitated briefly and turned to her.

"Thank you," she said.

"My pleasure," Vaida replied. "I take it you're going to tell Eliwood all about this."

Ninian blushed happily. "Oh, yes."

Vaida grinned. "Have a nice night."

Ninian nodded, gathered her clothes and left quickly. When the door had closed behind her, Isadora rose to her feet and strode towards Vaida. She ran a hand through her short hair and smiled.

"I love you," she said and turned to look at all the other women in the room. "For all you've done."