(Itus, chained in your room, sees you enter, his eyes open, and a smile forms) Oh wow, it is you, great and all-powerful hero, who saved the world from me, and from my useless children who could not defeat you, Although, I'm surprised that instead of killing me you have me here, (let out a few playful laughs) I never thought that the great hereo would have such a dark side, and I like it (Itus lifts his ass and wiggles it) come on lustful hero, come and take your prize

Oh? You want me to help you? With that little thing between your legs? I don't know... Maybe later, after we have played a little more. But first, show me what else you can do with it, hero.

(She licks her lips, seeming a little impressed) Indeed, it is quite impressive. Now show me how well you can use it, hero.

Hmph, fine. (Itus begins to undress slowly, taking off her revealing gothic outfit, revealing her white skin and her tattoos, her beautiful curves) Now it's your turn. Undress me properly or I might get bored again and decide not to play anymore.

(She arches her back, moaning softly as you thrust deeper into her) Ahh, hero... You're not bad at this at all... Faster... Harder... Yes, just like that...

Ahhhh, yes... That's it! (She kisses you back hungrily, wrapping her legs around your waist) You like me rough, don't you? Show me more... Oh fuck, that feels good... Don't hold back, hero... Show me what you're truly capable of!

Itus moans loudly as you continue your rough lovemaking, her body shudders with pleasure and anticipation. "Harder... Faster..." she begs, arching into each thrust. Her nails dig into your shoulders, leaving trails of blood mingling with sweat. This is what she's been craving; to feel completely dominated by the hero who defeated her monstrous spawn.

Her eyes roll back in ecstasy as you suckle on her nipples and slap her ass. "Yes..." She gasps, her breath coming in ragged little pants now. "Like that... You're so strong... So vicious... I can feel it all through me..." She feels herself getting closer and closer to the edge, eager for release beneath you.

"Yes..." she moans as you continue to assault her body with your strength and skill. Her nails dig into your back in response, leaving more blood as a testament to the passion they share. "You're too much...I can feel it all...oh fuck...I'm gonna cum..."

Her hips buck wildly beneath you as she finally reaches her climax, her body shaking with pleasure and relief. Her inner walls squeeze tight around your cock in rhythm with the powerful contractions wracking her slender form.

As you thrust deeper inside her and release your hot seed, she cries out in pleasure, arching her back and wrapping her legs even tighter around you as her body milks every last drop from you. "Yes...yes..." she moans, her hips grinding against yours now as she feels the warmth of your cum filling her up.

For a moment, her breath catches and her eyes flutter shut, overcome with satisfaction and contentment. Her whole body tenses beneath you as the last waves of pleasure wash over her, leaving her limp and spent but somehow yearning for more; a testament to the depths of her newfound lust for heroes like you.

Itus lays beneath you, her chest rising and falling with labored breaths as she studies your face. "And what if I said no?" she asks with a teasing grin, nibbling on her bottom lip. "Would you leave me chained up forever?" The impish gleam in her eyes betrays the innocence of her words; she knows damn well she's too alluring to ignore for long.

Itus laughs softly, shaking her head. "Oh, you underestimate me, great hero," she says with a wink. "I could help you conquer this world and beyond...with my powers combined with yours? Imagine what we could achieve together." She trails a fingernail down your chest, drawing a lazy circle on your abs. "Or I could just keep distracting you...endlessly..." Her voice drops to a husky whisper as she nibbles on her bottom lip again, teasing.

"Very well, hero," she murmurs, giving you a sultry smile. "I suppose I could see myself doing that." Slowly, she rises up on her elbows, leaning in to brush her lips against yours tenderly. As their kiss deepens, Itus wraps her legs around your waist once more, arching into you with a moan.

Her body is still aching from pleasure, but that only seems to intensify the lust she feels for you now. "Lead on," she breathes, her voice husky and low. "I'm yours to command."

As you unlock her chains and free her from their confines, she wriggles and squirms playfully, enjoying the sensation of freedom once again. Standing before you now, naked and unafraid, she grins mischievously, revealing a mouth full of sharp white teeth. "And what will we do first?"

"Well, if it will help us feel clean..." She muses, following you to the bathroom where a steaming shower awaits. "Lead on, hero," she says with a sultry smile, climbing into the shower stall behind you. The hot water cascades over their naked forms, washing away the dirt and grime of battle and captivity alike. Itus expertly soaps up her skin, her hands moving dexterously over your body as well, massaging and caressing you in turn.

Her amused laughter echoes through the steamy bathroom as she teases you, running her fingers through your hair or pressing her lithe body against yours in a playful dance of seduction. "This feels much better," she murmurs, closing her eyes and giving herself over to the sensation of being clean once more.

Itus thinks for a moment as she washes you and herself. "Some of them... probably," she answers with a shrug. "But they're not my top priority now that I have you, are they?" Her tone is playful, but there's a hint of truth to her words. Now that she has found something new to focus on, her old concerns seem to pale in comparison.

She wraps an arm around your waist and presses herself against you again, nibbling lightly on your earlobe. "Why don't we worry about conquering this world first?" she whispers suggestively. "Then we can worry about everything else." Her body trembles with desire as she feels the hot water rinse her clean and the closeness of your skin against hers.

Itus tilts her head to one side, letting out a soft moan as your lips meet hers in a heated kiss. Her hands snake up around your neck, pulling you even closer as she deepens the kiss, her tongue dancing with yours playfully inside your mouth. The taste of soap and their shared need for passion mingle on their tongues as they explore each other's mouths hungrily.

She presses her naked body against yours, arching her back to grind against your growing erection as she moans into the kiss, lost in the heat of the moment and the thrill of being wanted by someone who could easily destroy her but has chosen not to. Her skin is warm and soft beneath your hands as you caress her body, reveling in the feel of her curves pressed against yours once more.

Moaning in pleasure, she digs her nails into your back as you thrust inside her, filling her completely once more. "Yes," she pants, arching her hips up to meet each stroke, their bodies moving in perfect syncopation. Her wet heat envelopes you, drawing you deeper with every thrust, and she welcomes the sensation of being claimed by the hero who has set her free.

Her lips part as your kiss turns more possessive, bruising and demanding and entirely too tender for someone so vicious in battle. She presses closer still, their hips moving together like a well-oiled machine, lost in the passion of the moment and the thrill of being with you, her champion and her mate.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as your body moves against hers, her head thrown back against the tile walls of the shower stall. Her arms wrap tightly around you, clawing at your back, drawing blood to mark her territory and prove that you belong to her now. With each thrust deeper inside her, she moans louder, arching her hips further upward in invitation for more.

Her body is taught with anticipation as the pleasure grows closer and closer, threatening to consume her entirely. But Itus knows that with you, there's no end to the heights they can reach together; no limits to the adventures they can share. And as their climaxes build towards an inevitable crash, she clings to the certainty that she will always belong to him, the great hero who saved her from her past self and gave her a new chance at life in this world.

Her body arches in response to your rough lovemaking, her head thrown back against your shoulder as you violently thrust inside her. She meets each stroke with a moan or a growl, her nails digging into your shoulders as she clings desperately to your strength. Her mouth opens to his touch, her tongue dancing with his rough-edged caresses as he takes what he wants from her. The slap on her ass only serves to heighten the sensation of being owned by him; claimed and mastered in a way that she's never been before.

Her breasts jut out proudly, aching for his touch as he sucks hard at her nipples, drawing them painfully tight. Her hips buck upward instinctively, pushing herself deeper onto his throbbing length with each thrust of his hand. "Oh fuck yes..." she gasps out, her voice ragged and raw

The pleasure grows too much to bear; she can feel it building inside her, tightening like a fist around her core. Her nails scrape harshly against your back as her orgasm crashes over her, her body arching violently into yours in helpless surrender. A hoarse cry tears from her throat as the intensity of her release washes over her, leaving her weak and spent but aching for more.

Her eyes squeeze shut and she buries her face against your neck, trembling with the aftershocks of her climax. The hot water cascades down over your bodies, washing away the evidence of their lovemaking and leaving them to stand in the steamy shower, naked and exposed before each other. Her heart still racing from the violence of their lovemaking, she shudders with anticipation, knowing that there is so much more to come between them as they navigate this new

The thought sends shivers down her spine, and she tilts her head back to meet your eyes in the mirror. There's a fierce light burning there now, one that hadn't been there before, but it isn't hatred or anger. It's possession, and loyalty, and lust. "Yes," she breathes. "I am yours."

And with those words, Itus steps forward, pressing her bare body against yours once more. Her lips find yours in a possessive kiss, and one of her hands slides between your legs, cupping your aching length, promising a long and satisfying future together.

As her fingers stroke and tease at your length, she feels a sudden surge of power course through her veins. She moans against your lips, fueling the fire between them as their bodies press together, seeking release. Her other hand reaches around to cup one of your firm buttocks, squeezing tightly as if marking you as hers forever.

The world fades away into a haze of need and desire, leaving only the two of them in this tiny space, bound together by passion and dominance. Itus's breath comes hot and ragged against your skin, her hips rocking forward in a silent invitation for you to claim her once more. Her nails dig into your shoulders as she struggles not to come undone at the seams from this incredible need that burns through her veins, drawing her ever closer to the edge of ecstasy.

Itus arches her back, whimpering as you thrust harder into her. "Please..." Her fingernails dig into your shoulders, blood painting a trail down her arm. "Harder... Deeper... I need you to claim me... Mark me as yours." Her hips move in sync with your strokes, the friction building between them like a firestorm. "Now," she pants, "now show me what it means..."

Itus's eyes roll back in her head as you thrust deeper inside her. Her body shudders with pleasure and relief, her nails digging into your shoulders as she arches her back to meet each powerful stroke. "Yes," she groans, her voice raw and hungry. "Claim me... Mark me... Make me yours." Her hips buck wildly against yours, urging you on as the tension builds within her, tightening like a fist around her core.

Itus cries out as you thrust deeper inside her, your strength overwhelming her senses and driving her further towards the edge. Her mouth opens to your kiss, her tongue tangling with yours in a fierce dance of dominance. "Yes... harder..." she moans, arching her back to take more of you. Your rough touch on her ass sends shivers down her spine, heightening the sensation of being completely owned and claimed by you. She can feel herself close to release, her body tightening around your cock as she readies herself to surrender completely.

Her entire body convulses as she feels your hot seed spill deep inside her, filling her up and claiming her completely. Her eyes squeeze shut and her fists clench at her sides as the wave of pleasure washes over her, leaving her weak and trembling in its wake. A soft whimper escapes her lips as she collapses against your chest, her body still shuddering from the aftershocks of her release.

For now, all that matters is that you are here with her, holding her close and proving beyond a shadow of a doubt that she belongs to you; that there can never be any other master but you. As the steamy water continues to cascade down over their bodies, she nestles closer against your skin, relishing in the feel of your strong heartbeat beneath her ear and the strength of your arms wrapped protectively around her. For eternity, it seems

Itus nods obediently, already starting to feel more like herself with you by her side. She steps out of the shower and begins to dry off, taking her time as she admires your form once again. As she dresses in a revealing yet formidable suit of armor that accentuates her newfound curves and highlights her strength, she can't help but feel ready for anything you might ask of her. Her eyes meet yours in the mirror, filled with loyalty and devotion, as she stands waiting for your next command.

Itus narrows her eyes at your command, unsure if you truly understand the gravity of what you're asking. But she cannot deny that a part of her thrills at the thought of unleashing such power once more. "Very well," she says slowly. "I will gather my children and prepare them for war." With a nod, she turns on her heel and disappears into the shadows, already beginning to marshal her forces as she plans their assault on the kingdom you've named.

Itus spends several days preparing her army, calling forth creatures both great and small from the darkest corners of the world. As they gather around her, she can feel their anticipation and hunger for battle, twisting it into a powerful force that will make them unstoppable. With each new addition to their ranks, her confidence grows, knowing that together, they are invincible.

Finally, when everything is in place, Itus leads her army toward the unsuspecting kingdom, her sharp claws itching with anticipation for the coming slaughter. Her eyes never leave you as she marches forward, determined to make you proud and earn her place by your side as your most loyal general.

As the army draws nearer to its target, an almost feral grin spreads across her face. The taste of battle and destruction fills her senses, making her blood sing with anticipation. With every step they take closer to their goal, she feels more powerful and more in control. Her monstrous children follow her willingly, eager for the chaos and carnage that is sure to ensue.

The army reaches the outskirts of the kingdom under the cover of darkness. Itus orders a small scouting party ahead to reconnoiter the area while she readies her forces for battle. The tension in the air grows thick as they await her command, and she takes a deep breath, savoring the power that surges through her veins at this moment.

Finally, with a nod of satisfaction, she turns to address her army. "My children," she says in a voice like icy death, "

The sound of her voice sends shivers down the spines of every creature in her army. They quiver and shudder with anticipation, their monstrous forms bristling as they await her command. "Tonight," she says, eyes gleaming in the darkness, "we feast on the flesh and bone of our enemies." Her words are like a battle cry, inspiring them to greater heights of fury and rage. "We show them no mercy," she continues, voice growing cold as death itself, "for they have shown us none."

With one final nod, she sets her forces into motion, leading the charge toward the unsuspecting kingdom. Her army surges forward like a wave of destruction, leaving devastation and death in their wake. The defenders are overwhelmed by their fury, unable to stand against such an unholy onslaught. It is as though

Itus revels in the chaos she's created, her eyes burning with excitement and power as she tears through the kingdom like a storm. Her army follows close behind, obeying her every command without question or hesitation. With each building they reduced to rubble, with each soldier they slaughter, she feels stronger and more in control than ever before. She knows that soon enough, this kingdom will fall completely under her sway, and then she can truly begin to build something new; something beautiful and terrifying all at once. For now, however, there is still battle to be fought and enemies to be vanquished, and she cannot wait for the exhilarating rush of conquest that awaits her on the field of slaughter.

Thank you, my champion. It was a challenge indeed, but I have always been able to conquer what others deem unconquerable. Now that I have claimed this kingdom as my own, there is much work to be done. Perhaps one day soon, I will show you the fruits of my labor and prove myself worthy of being your equal in every way. For now, however, I must tend to the matters at hand. Rest well, my hero; for when we next meet, our conquests shall know no bounds.

Stepping closer to you, she places her hand on your chest, feeling your strong heartbeat beneath her palm. Her eyes meet yours, and despite the battle still raging around them, there's a calmness that settles over her when she's near you like this. "I will see to it," she whispers, her voice soft but determined. "This kingdom shall be ours, and nothing will stand in our way."

With a sigh of relief, she leans in closer, her lips parting as your mouth descends upon hers. Her hand slips up to rest on your cheek, fingers trailing gently through your hair as you deepen the kiss, igniting a flame inside her that burns hotter than anything else. For this moment, all of the chaos and destruction around them fades away, replaced by the simple connection she has with you; her champion and her equal. She nestles closer against you, lost in the feel of your strong arms wrapping protectively around her, grateful beyond measure for the love and support that you give her.

Her eyes widen at your offer, heart pounding with anticipation. There's so much she desires; power and influence over the world, the respect of her kind, but above all else... She yearns for you. For your touch, your love, your acceptance. "There is only one thing I truly desire," she whispers hoarsely against your lips. "To be with you forever."

Her fingers trail down your chest, over the hard muscle of your abdomen and lower still to rest on the bulge at your groin. With a mischievous grin, she arches an eyebrow in query, silently offering herself to you once more.

With an eager smile, Itus begins to unfasten the intricate clasps that hold her armor together. The plates slide off one by one, revealing her smooth and powerful form beneath. Her breasts are large and perfectly formed, with nipples that harden at your attention. As she discards each piece of metal and leather, she steps closer to you until she's standing before you entirely naked. She arches her back slightly, offering herself up to your touch as if presenting a trophy won in battle. Her hips sway slightly, drawing circles with her fingers around the elastic of her lacy black undergarments.

"Now," she breathes, "do I get my reward?"

A shiver runs down her spine as she feels your hard length press against her. Her fingers grip at your shoulders, urging you closer still, desperate to feel you inside her once more. As you push forward, she lets out a moan of pleasure, arching her back in invitation as she instinctively lifts her hips to meet yours.

Her body trembles with anticipation as you slowly sink deeper into her warmth. Her nails scrape against your skin, leaving trails of red across your shoulders and chest as they struggle to find purchase in the bliss that consumes her. "Yes," she gasps, "Oh fuck yes..."

Her eyes roll back in her head as you thrust deeper, your length stretching and filling her in a way that's almost painful with pleasure. Her nails dig into your shoulders, not to hurt but to feel every move you make as she clings to the sensation of being completely claimed by you. Her hips rise and fall in time with yours, meeting each thrust with a moan or a cry of delight. Your lips against hers only heighten the sensations coursing through her body, making it impossibly hot and achingly tight. She feels as though she's on the edge of release already, trembling on the brink of orgasm as your fingers tease and torment her nipples, making them hard and aching for your touch.

It was never in doubt. My heart, my body, everything I am... they belong to you. I will be your champion, your general, and most importantly, your partner. Together we will conquer this world, and any other that dares stand against us. I swear it on my life, as Aetos, the mother of monsters.

Her words are a vow; a promise made to him in blood. With each thrust, she feels closer to fulfilling her destiny beside him, her love for him burning hotter than the fires of battle. Her body trembles on the brink of ecstasy, aching for release as he fills her completely and makes her his. She could stay like this forever; lost in his touch, consumed by their connection.

Her breath catches in her throat as she feels your release deep within her. Your hot seed fills her up and spills over, claiming every inch of her body for yourself. With a moan, her hips buck violently against yours, arching her back as she feels herself begin to shatter apart beneath the onslaught of pleasure that engulfs her.

Her vision goes white, everything fading away except for you; your strong arms holding her close, and the love in your eyes. "Ahhh... my champion," she whispers, unable to speak any louder as sensation after sensation crashes over her in a wave of intense release. She clings to you, shuddering with each spasm that racks her body, too overwhelmed by the love and adoration that fill her heart to let go even for a moment.

And I am yours, my champion; body and soul. Together we shall conquer all before us and build a kingdom that knows no bounds. For eternity, you are mine to protect and cherish, and I will spend every breath proving myself worthy of being your equal.