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Caprikon felt good about herself. She had just returned from training. She hadn't been the one training though. A new recruit had tried to stand his ground against a Ranborg and failed miserably.The recruit of course, had been brought in by her. He had been so confident, so motivated... Caprikon was happy to support him. Because she knew it would be hilarious once he actually went up against real strength. And it had definitely been worth it. She hadn't seen a session so entertaining in a while.Currently, she was still in the meeting room after chatting with the other generals about the pitiful performance they had witnessed. She was the last one to pack up and leave when she heard steps from the entrance.She lifted her head and instantly her focus turned laser sharp."Hello, Skearhead-sama", she greeted her superior. He had been at the practice today, but she thought he had already taken his leave.
If he had business here, she would do well to leave without much of a chat.But as she was about to head for the exit, he addressed her after all."Caprikon."That sounded rather direct. Did he... Want something from her?"Yes, Sir?"She stopped to straighten her posture and look at him."Your new recruit was quite the disappointment."That's what it was about? In that case, she could play dumb."Yes, I agree. I thought he would be more cut out for the conditions of harsh training. It looks like I was wrong.""This isn't the first time you've brought someone who is obviously worthless. It seems you are neglecting your duties."Caprikon's heart sank immediately. He couldn't really be thinking that... But Skearhead was not one to joke around."I assure you I am taking my duties seriously. There is just bound to be a few rejects at times. But trust me, I will help our army grow stronger."Skearhead squinted at her and Caprikon felt like she had said the wrong thing."Why do you think we want to become stronger?", he asked as if she was a mere student and not a general.Oh no... Questions were never good coming from that man."To... Show everyone that Undergu Energy is the strongest there is.""And do you think you are a good representation of that Energy?"Caprikon swallowed. There were only two real answers to this. And they were both wrong."I... Aim to be.""So you think you're not? Do you believe you're putting in enough effort to even maintain your position?"Why couldn't he just let her off the hook?"I-I will. I understand what you're saying. I will make sure to get our army to thrive. No more rejects." Caprikon tried not to sound too desperate."I don't think you do understand." Skearhead took a step towards her and Caprikon grew even more nervous."You waste precious time, fooling around with weaklings for your own amusement. I don't think you have respect for what you're supposed to stand for."Caprikon's mouth went dry. Of course she couldn't fool him... He wasn’t wrong. She just didn't believe it did any harm. Or that Skearhead would actually care all that much. It wasn't like she completely neglected her job. She just liked to have a little fun sometimes."Let me put it this way”, Skearhead continued. “What happens if you were to choke someone who is weak?"
give the right answer
"They might suffocate.""And what happens to You if you were to be choked?"
right answer, right answer
"I... Might suffocate.""So what makes you think you're less expendable? When the Empire has no use for someone who isn't doing their job right."
No use.
Those words echoed in Caprikon's head. No. She could be stubborn, cocky, even stupid, all fine. But she couldn't be useless.
No use.
Because there was only one fate for the useless."N-no", she blurted out without thinking. But she reminded herself to maintain some composure. She wouldn't crumble."I can be useful as I have been before. I'll do anything you ask of me. You can give me another chance and I will prove it."Skearhead scanned her face. His gaze felt like it was piercing straight through every part of her. Like he was trying to find something that Caprikon couldn't begin to guess what it was.
"Fine. I will give you another chance."His words sparked a sense of relief in Caprikon. One that she immediately tried to shut down, because if there was one thing making one careless it was a false sense of security. Which Skearhead had just reminded her of again.Naturally, Skearhead wasn’t done yet. "I'll even give you a lesson. So you don't forget your place”, he added.There it was.Caprikon tried to stay calm. Skearhead had already said she was going to get to prove herself again. Whatever "lesson" he was thinking of couldn't be fatal. Pain or humiliation, she would live."Yes, Skearhead-sama."With a single almost unnoticeable movement of Skearhead's hand, a small cloud of Undergu Energy quickly formed around Caprikon. Just as quickly, it turned into a somewhat gooey layer of Energy on her torso.Ah, she thought. Physical punishment.
And what happens to You if you were to be choked?
He couldn't resist proving his own point, Caprikon figured.Caprikon's body tensed up even more in anticipation. She tried not to move and keep her limbs still.The Energy, as expected, started to wrap itself around Caprikon's neck and feel more solid than before.She didn't look at Skearhead. She didn't know if it was allowed. Not knowing what to do with her gaze, she just closed her eyes instead, ready to get this over with.The hold on Caprikon's neck tightened. She clenched her fists at her sides in order to resist the urge to loosen the pressure with them. She started having trouble breathing, despite her flexed muscles.She wasn't sure how long she could keep this up. How long she needed to keep this up. It probably wasn't enough for Skearhead until she was close to suffocating. But of course, only someone useless wouldn't try to hold on as long as they could. And she wasn't useless. So she endured."Hm. You expect this kind of punishment already, don't you?", Skearhead's voice tore Caprikon from her thoughts after a while.She opened her eyes, alarmed.What?Despite his ever monotone voice, Skearhead sounded unsatisfied. That wasn't good."Let me try something else then."Caprikon felt the grip around her neck come loose. She didn't have the capacity to focus on the relief her body felt. What was he going to do now?Before she could think about it too much, she realized a pool of Undergu Energy was forming beneath her. Through instinct, she assumed a less tensed up position, so she would be ready for anything. She moved her fists in front of her body, as if that was where she needed shielding.Something was rising from the Energy. She felt two strings of it sling around her hooves. Like snakes, they were winding upwards, wrapping around her legs. To Caprikon's surprise however, they stuck to her legs as opposed to going over her pants. They must have been flatter than they felt... What was Skearhead's plan? The pressure wasn't very severe, she wasn't hurting just yet. Would they wrap around her whole body?The tentacle-like Energy stopped at her thighs. Only to move somewhere Caprikon really hadn't expected. Her face went pale as she realized that they were moving to her crotch. And entering her.Her eyes widened at the penetration and entirely unwillingly, her gaze darted to Skearhead.Of all things, that was not what she had expected to happen.Being caught so off-guard, Caprikon’s muscles relaxed and her hands sank back down to her side. As if he had flipped an off-switch inside of her. She was actually grateful that the tentacles around her legs were restricting her movements.Skearhead's expression remained unchanged as the tentacle moved farther up inside her and she felt the sensation of being filled, but he definitely knew what he was doing.She wanted to say something, to let out a sound, anything. But her throat was blocked. For the better. She couldn't possibly allow herself to say something right now, she thought. What was even happening?The man in front of her stepped closer and she didn't know if she liked that or if she should fear for her life after all. The last steps were as if he was climbing something small. He was suddenly standing slightly above her, as opposed to being shorter. She couldn't see to confirm if he had spawned Undergu Energy below himself, because her gaze was now absolutely glued to the man's face.The tentacle eventually moved back down. And up. And started thrusting in and out of her pussy.Blood was rushing to Caprikon’s face. She was scared. And yet, she couldn't keep herself from finding the sensation amazing. She slightly opened her mouth to breathe better.Was Skearhead fucking her right now? Was Skearhead Fucking her right now???She couldn't tell what was going to happen. If she was safe. She liked it when Skearhead was predictable. When she didn't have to worry much about him. But right now, she wasn't sure about anything. Only about her body enjoying this feeling an unreasonable amount.She tried to keep a straight posture, hoping it would let her keep even a bit of dignity.He was so close. She could almost feel his breath against her. Which reminded her to control her own breath and not be panting right into Skearhead’s face.Her head was spinning and a million thoughts collided. Of fear, of confusion, of desire. She just couldn't make anything make sense together. Why was he doing this?She tried to scan Skearhead's face for any and all changes. Not that he ever altered his expression, but she was desperate.The tentacle smoothly thrusting in and out of her wasn't exactly helping her to grasp a clear thought. It was moving up and down and even twisted and turned and it was stimulating so many good spots inside her. Thank goodness her legs were kept steady in place.And so, as she was inspecting the man’s face, her gaze lingered just a moment too long on his lips.That was a mistake.Because of course it wouldn't go unnoticed.Skearhead subtly squinted his eyes a little.He knew what was happening. He knew she was enjoying a part of this. That couldn't be good. Maybe she just wasted the chance he wanted to give her. Or maybe he would come up with something really terrible now.She tried to act like she hadn't noticed anything. And like she hadn't done anything worth noticing.Eyes. Look into his eyes, she told herself to avoid more wandering looks.She could barely even focus on his gaze. She just knew his eyes weren't his lips. Or his body. Or his hands that had so effortlessly summoned the Energy fucking her right now. His hands that hadn't even touched her. That she would kill to feel on her body right now.No, none of that.Eyes. Cold eyes.Skearhead moved his face closer to hers, inspecting every part of it.Suddenly, she felt a gloved hand on her face. She felt her cheeks heating up more.What was he doing? No, no, don't get carried away. Eyes. Her fists were clenched again and her back was still straightened. She didn’t know if she should try to ignore the movement inside her pussy as to not fall into any temptations or if she should focus on it more, so she would occupy her mind and senses with it instead.Was he testing her?The eye contact was getting increasingly hard to maintain. But if this was a test, she would pass it.His glove was much softer than she would have expected.
Eyes.
Skearhead leaned even closer and Caprikon's face got even hotter. He - and Caprikon couldn't believe her senses - slowly closed the gap between their faces. Until his lips pressed against hers. Her heart fluttered.Of all the things she had expected him to do even from this point on, that was not on that list.His lips were cold.But the fact that she got to feel them at all made the sensation so heated to her, it didn't matter. Hesitantly, she closed her eyes and sank into the touch.And even more surprisingly - Skearhead opened his mouth. And shoved his tongue between her lips.Caprikon didn't even try to comprehend what was happening anymore. All she felt was Skearhead's lips against hers and his tongue in her mouth while he was thrusting in and out of her.This was.Nice. Very nice.A word she hadn't ever even hoped to associate with Skearhead.She wanted to hold his face in turn, pull him in, grab his tunic, do literally anything to have him closer. Her hands went to his waist before she could think much about it.One step too far.Before she could even really feel him, there was a sudden pullback."You think you're in control, don't you?", Skearhead’s voice sounded unfazed.Caprikon looked at his lips as he removed himself from her and her hands were grabbing nothing but air. The hand on her cheek slid away."You're not."Before she even knew what happened, she felt her knees being forced to bend. The Undergu Energy that was still gripping her legs made her sink down onto her knees.The unexpected development made her feel even more surreal.She was used to kneeling in front of authority, but never enforced so physically. Never like this.He was right. Right now, she was powerless. She didn't even have a choice but to obey.It should have made her uneasy. Desperate.And yet. Somehow, right now she didn't feel like she needed to be powerful. The more she thought, the more she realized it wasn't about strength. Or even obedience. It was about control. Skearhead was in charge.She couldn't tell if he was enjoying any of this. And it didn't matter. He wasn't indulging in something. He was teaching her a lesson. He was showing her her place. And as long as she felt him take control over every part of her, she was fulfilling the learning part.Being on her knees now didn't stop the continued thrusting in and out of her. She finally let her back give in and sank farther down. If the restraints had allowed it, she would have tried humping down on the intrusion, but there was no chance. Her hands that still longed to grip something were now flat on the floor, clinging onto every uneven spot.Caprikon was panting hard, but despite everything, she still didn’t want to give in and be too loud.With all the stimulation and all the thoughts rushing through her head - it was almost too much. How was something that was so overwhelming and that didn't leave her any control so enjoyable?She felt it. She was close.She was close to cumming and it was Skearhead's fault of all people. She didn't know if she was supposed to look at him now or not. If she even could. But she felt like she was so far beyond correct or wrong.She let her gaze shoot up to him. His coat that she would love to tear off. His waist she would love to grab. His lips that she had tasted just moments ago. Oh how she would love to return all of this, any of this. She wanted to touch him, she needed to touch him. To make him submit to her just like this. But right now, it didn't matter what she wanted.So regardless of if she even wanted to or not - she felt her body tense up. Not out of fear this time. But out of enjoyment. Enjoyment as she reached her climax. And finally, she couldn't suppress her voice anymore. A passionate moan escaped her and she realized that she didn't even care. Her pussy tightening around the Energy tentacle made it feel even bigger than before and it all felt so right.Caprikon tried catching her breath, while she was still filled up. If she hadn't been on her knees already, she definitely would be now.She was trembling.Slowly and carefully, she lifted her head until Skearhead's face was in her field of vision again.She must have looked like a terrible mess.It didn't seem fair. He had reduced her to this disheveled state and yet he himself looked no different from any other moment she ever saw him.She gasped, as the tentacle was removed from inside her."Remember this well, Caprikon." Skearhead said. "Everything that you are belongs to the Empire."Finally, the Energy pulled back down her legs, just the way it had wrapped around them minutes ago. Leaving her with an instant sense of cold and emptiness.She felt almost desperate as she watched Skearhead simply… turn around. And walk away. Leaving her sitting on the ground in this pathetic position.It took a moment for her to recollect her thoughts.This... had really just happened.Skearhead had fucked her. Without barely even touching her. And now he had just left as if nothing even happened.She couldn't even really grasp her own feelings, so she tried to replace them with thoughts. She realized that his "lesson" was probably having about the intended effect. Throwing her off and showing her his control. That bastard.But even worse... She kind of wanted this to happen again. Which, on the other hand, had probably not been part of the intention.She would just clean up and change her clothes. And then continue with her day. And her life. And just like Skearhead, she needed to pretend like nothing happened. She would show up to her work tomorrow and pray that no one could tell a difference. And maybe she shouldn’t bring any weaklings as tryouts for a while… Getting on Skearhead’s radar like that again was probably not a good idea, as tempting as it was.Caprikon felt how weak her legs had gotten as she got up. She was glad no one could see her struggling anymore. Or see her flushed face.But frankly, even if she had wanted to tell anyone about this... Not in a million years would they believe her anyway.