HPDBC Vindication Of The Shield Hero (The Rising Of The Shield Hero)
Vindication Of The Shield Hero (The Rising Of The Shield Hero)
Vindication Of The Shield Hero (The Rising Of The Shield Hero)
A/N: Vindication of the Shield Hero was a Patreon Poll Winner originally written back in 2019. Posting it up here and now for people to enjoy!
Summary: The Shield Hero can scarcely believe it. But it seems a little bit farfetched, the idea that they'd go so far just to betray him and ruin his life again.
Themes: Submission, Rough Sex, Breeding
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Naofumi Iwatani, otherwise known as the Shield Hero, was still a bit wary. Or at least, by his standards, he was a bit wary. It all felt like he was going to get punked any minute. Really, since when had things actually managed to go his way? Once upon a time, Naofumi had been an extremely trusting, and altogether positive person. The fact that he'd been summoned into another world, named a hero, and given a legendary magical item in the form of his Legendary Shield? Yeah, all of that was fantastic.
What had happened next though, when he'd been betrayed by that... that BITCH... well, he'd been left penniless, framed as a rapist, and all around hated by pretty much everyone in the new world. So really, was it any wonder that he'd been left distrustful, cynical, and spiteful towards the world around him? Was it any wonder that he was having a hard time accepting all of THIS as real?
Despite everything, despite having a King and Princess working around the clock against him... Naofumi was being celebrated properly, as the hero he was. This entire feast he was currently attending was in his honor, and on top of that, he was seated next to the Queen herself. But then, it was the Queen, Mirellia Q Melromarc, who had finally seen justice done... if he believed it.
Okay, fine. The fact that she'd gone so far as to make a royal decree renaming her husband the King as Trash and her daughter the Princess as Bitch (or Whore or Slut) seemed to point to the idea that she was a fair, benevolent ruler. She certainly held the true power behind the crown, which was interesting to Naofumi. All that she'd done for him so far, all that she'd done to right the wrongs against him... he WAS grateful for it all... if any of it was true.
It seemed a little farfetched for it to all be a practical joke though, if he was being honest. His reputation had already been in shambles because of the King and Princess beforehand after all, so really, what would be the point of going this far just to hurt him further? At this point, all they could really do to him was kill him. Unless that was just what they wanted him to think!
What if they were building him back up even now, just to knock him back down again? What if they were trying to lull him into a false sense of security? Naofumi refused to fall for it. He refused to-!
"Shield Hero..."
Blinking, the young man looks to his left, where the Queen is seated at the middle of the highest table in the Banquet Hall. She gives him a hesitant sort of smile, which honestly looks rather out of place on the face of a woman as distinguished and royal as her. After watching how angry she looked while she tore the King and Princess to shreds in front of everyone, it's a bit disconcerting to see her looking so uncertain.
Still, despite his altogether cynical outlook on life in general and all of this in particular, Naofumi knew he had to at least play lip service to the Queen after she'd effectively righted all the wrongs against him. Even if it was the least, she could have done given what he'd gone through. Clearing his throat, Naofumi gives a perfunctory bow of his head towards the royalty.
"Yes, Your Grace?"
And then she does something rather... unexpected. Reaching out, Mirellia places a hand on his leg, and squeezes it as she looks into his eyes.
"Would you be willing to retire with me to a more private location, Shield Hero? There is much we have to talk about."
Just like that, it felt as if the walls were closing in around him once more. Naofumi was not... oblivious. Even if he sort of had stopped paying attention to the signs that women were interested in him, after the Princess' betrayal. But it was kind of impossible not to notice this one, and like that, Naofumi was SURE he was being set up again. This time by the Queen herself.
What for? He didn't know. Why? He couldn't possibly guess at her reasons either. But he knew in his heart of hearts that that was what this was, and he wanted nothing more than to flee the Banquet Hall right then and there before anything else could happen. Except he couldn't do that, now could he? She was the Queen, and he was effectively trapped.
Biting her lower lip, the older woman looks at him with an interesting stare, even as she rubs his inner thigh with her slender fingers, careful not to bite into him with her nails. She's trying to be enticing right now, not intimidating... but in the end, she might as well be the scariest shit he's had to deal with for a while. Still, even as a shudder goes through his body, Naofumi resolves not to be used again, like before. Even as he gives the expectant Queen a slight smile and a nod, he bites his tongue, knowing that soon, everything will go to shit once more.
As a result of this expectation in the back of his head, Naofumi is perhaps a little... rough with the Queen. He fucks Mirellia hard and fast by what he believes to be necessity, causing the purple-haired monarch to cry out in an ugly fashion as she claws at the bedding beneath her, her voluptuous, beautiful body bouncing and jiggling and shaking with each and every thrust.
"S-So forceful, Shield Hero... a-ah! I did say to u-use me as you will though... please, don't hold back on my account~"
She sounds like she's enjoying it, much to Naofumi's surprise. And her inner walls are tightening and squeezing around his pistoning prick in a way he's pretty sure no woman could truly fake. When eventually she climaxes, he doesn't just hear it in her ecstatic cry, he feels it inside of her, feels it in the way her insides flex all the harder around his cock. So yeah, he keeps fucking her. He fucks her, and he fucks her, and he fucks her. She might be the Queen, but she's also offered herself up to him on a silver platter.
His balls churn and his member throbs and pulses with desire pretty damn quickly, but through sheer force of will alone, Naofumi holds himself back. He holds himself back as he fucks Queen Mirellia Q Melromarc from behind doggy style. He holds himself back when he turns her over onto her side and pulls one of her long, splendidly pale legs up over his shoulder to change things up a bit.
He holds himself back from cumming even as he reaches out and sticks one of his thumbs in Mirellia's mouth, holding her by her face with the rest of his hand, and making her suck on it most lewdly in the meantime. She does it without complaint, her purple eyes staring up into his face, her expression one of pure pleasure and happiness.
She's actually enjoying it, him fucking her. She's enjoying him pounding into her with all his might, she's enjoying him treating her not like a Queen or a Mother, to be respected, but like a woman, to be fucked and bred. It's as he realizes that, it's as he finally recognizes that this all isn't some sort of trap to ruin his life even further, that Naofumi comes to a decision regarding her offer.
Leaning in close, the Shield Hero locks eyes with the Queen of Melromarc.
"Yes. I will breed you. I will pump a baby into you. You're going to take it, all of it, and then you're going to raise our child the right way, to be a good person, as penance for your failure with your daughter. That's what's going to happen. Understood?"
The Queen moans throatily and nods her head up and down, biting her lower lip as she's bounced and jostled by his every thrust. With a forceful shout, Naofumi finally lets go, unleashing a thick load of seed right into the woman's womb, pumping his ejaculate directly into her cunt, just like that. He likes to imagine his sperm is already on its way to her eggs to fertilize them properly. But if they're not... well, he'll just have to do it again and again, until eventually... it takes.
As Naofumi pulls out of her and falls to the Queen's side, already wrapping his arms around her naked, sweaty body and drawing her soft form up against his chest, Mirellia looks back over her shoulder at him without resistance, seeming happy to be the little spoon as she smiles at him.
"Thank you, Shield Hero... thank you for this. I will endeavor to make things right between my Kingdom and you. I know it will take a long time to repair our relationship... but I'm ready to do whatever it takes."
She lets out a yelp of surprise when Naofumi responds by grabbing one of her tits and giving it a rough, but not entirely vicious squeeze. Grinning, the young man with his libido once more fully awakened just nods at her.
"I'll hold you to that, Your Grace."
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