Evylia 04




Readers may refer to Evylia01 & Evylia02 for the earlier part and Evylia for
the introduction. The continuation has been modifed to make the story more
interesting.

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Part VII

The Alliance Treaty of 740 with the Vetars encouraged the Vaginas to proclaim,
officially, the Vagina nation. It emerged on the global scene as a young,
prosperous and progressive nation-state and the only matriarchal society on
Evylia. In 742, the Vagina Republic came into existence, with Sheila as the
Supreme Leader of the nation and Commander-in-Chief of the Vagina Armed
Forces.

The world was beginning to witness rapid economic and scientific development
during this time and conflicts lessened in number and intensity. The rapid
advancement and growth prompted Sheila to initiate the New Council in the year
742. It was tasked with the work of coming up with an extensive blueprint to
create a revolutionary and modern Vagina Republic and consisted of 16 the most
respected and qualified women of the nation. The Council unveiled its ‘New
Plan' in the year 745 and submitted it to Sheila. As per the suggestions, she
directed three modern port cities to be established - Vagina City, Clitoris &
Breaston and the construction commenced in 746.

Vagina City, to be raised from scratch and a one-of-its-kind city in the world
was designed to be the new capital city of the nation and would house the
military and administrative offices of the republic. The city was planned with
wide boulevards, lush gardens, massive commercial centers, huge community
housing layouts and state palaces. The magnificent Vagina House was planned to
be a massive sea-facing edifice and the seat of the government of the nation.

Clitoris was to be built near the existing headquarters of the Vagina
Republic. It was at the mouth of the Clit River, nestled amidst serene hills.
It was projected as the center for trade and economic activity on a global
scale. It had the world's largest financial district and the most modern
harbor, apart from well laid out roads and gardens and huge community housing
layouts. On its outskirts were planned three massive industrial estates,
surrounded by green layouts and were directly connected to the port.

Breaston was located amidst the scenic hills near the Ambian Plains and was
centered round a cove in the Central Sea, some 100 miles from Vagina City. It
was to be the center of education and higher learning. Massive complexes to
house educational facilities and research centers were initiated. It was also
the new home of the massively revamped Breaston War Center.

The Vaginas entirely immersed themselves into the new projects. The immense
workload caused Sheila to send her young daughter Lysia, all of just 5 years,
to her sister Aria in 750.

Part VIII

Lysia was accorded a warm welcome in the Vetar capital Cruz by her aunt Aria,
King Mark and their 7-year old son, Andre. Vetar too was witnessing rapid
development on the lines of their feminist neighbor. However, it was a largely
peaceful state with little trouble and no enemies which was largely due to its
size. Cruz too underwent a massive facelift to match the scorching pace set by
the neighboring Vaginas. It was and still is the Evylia's largest city
although Clitoris overtook it as the global center for trade & commerce
sometime ago.

Marriage had somewhat mellowed the mighty Aria. She no longer involved herself
in military activities but was consulted on all major decisions, both
formally, as she was the second in command in the administrative order after
her husband, and informally as the king made it a point to seek her advice on
all matters.

The couple shared a bedroom secret of their own. Aria had set the pecking
order on the very first night by physically subduing the king in the royal bed
in the midst of lovemaking. A surprised Mark had conceded only to be powered
to a thunderous orgasm! The conflict had continued for a while behind closed
doors, with the king trying hard to regain his lost pride, but he soon learnt
of his place and Aria emerged the better half in every aspect. He was in awe
of his queen ever since.

Lysia and Andre were immediately put under the tutelage of Aria. She
supervised their formal education and personally handled their weapons and
physical training. They were also exposed to the best of the academic world
and often visited the Breaston War Center. She ensured that the two followed a
rigorous schedule and were accorded training across all weapons and fighting
techniques. The two of them trained frequently with the students of different
Vetar schools and thus received a comprehensive education. By virtue of the
superior training accorded to them, they emerged as the best among all
competing fighting schools in technique as well as strength, a rare double.

When Lysia turned 12, Aria arranged for a grand public ceremony. She also
announced that the formative training of both Lysia and Andre was now over and
the two were free to choose the various arts and sciences that were of
interest to them to pursue further study. The royals later proceeded to have a
private celebration with representatives from Sheila and other State
dignitaries. The ceremony also included a demonstration of the skills of the
two children and involved some sparring which awed the audience.

Later that night, Andre entered the royal bedroom and sat with his dad.

"Hello! I hope you enjoyed the demonstration..." offered Andre.

"Ha! It was spectacular. I must say you have learnt very well from your
mother. She has passed her many skills to you very well!" said Mark. He was
proud of his wife and wished his son well.

"But...I don't understand why Lysia got more applause..." Andre said, seeking
an answer from his dad.

"Hmm...She's quite good too. No wonder people found it worthy. Also isn't it
her birthday today..." responded the king. Mark tried to downplay the
incident.

"No! I was just as good. If not better..." countered Andre and turned to face
his mother.

"Wasn't I..." probed Andre.

Aria had been expecting a conversation on these lines ever since she noted the
particularly splendid applause for Lysia. She thought of the right answer to
the question. In fact, Andre had raised similar doubts earlier too during
study and practice and she seemed to be unsure of the answer herself. She had
taught both equally well. Yet, she had a feeling Lysia had an edge over Andre.
Her thoughts went to some of those swordfight lessons she had taught them.
Lysia and Andre had often sparred and the former had emerged victorious more
often. In hand to hand combat both had performed quite well and it was hard to
tell if any of them held an edge.

As she emerged out of her thoughts, Andre re-entered the room with Lysia.

"Let's have a fight!" challenged Andre. He was seeking an answer for a long
unanswered question.

"Okay" said Lysia, a little surprised.

Mark was watching the situation with some doubt. He knew of his secret with
Aria. His wife was strong and skilled and wore the pants in the family. He
however wished his son wouldn't have such issues. He thus insisted on him
being trained by his wife.

Mark and Aria stole a glance at each other and Mark, embarrassed, lowered his
sight to Aria's feet and then to towards the children. Aria smiled at the
king's predicament and looked forward to a long and passionate night. She
always got aroused after such male-female fights.

Meanwhile Andre and Lysia stripped and changed into more convenient clothes
and prepared to face each other in the center of the room in unarmed
hand-to-hand combat. The fight, to both, was just an innocent fight. There
were no overtones to the fight unlike the adults in the room!

"Okay. Let's get this started. Remember keep it clean and no fighting after
the match!" Mark said aloud and announced the start of the match with a large
smile.

Andre was determined to fight and fight well. He was surprised when he didn't
receive a positive response to his question from either of his parents. But,
he did have belief in his abilities and hoped to seek the answer himself.

He moved forward cautiously, well aware of the speed of his opponent. Lysia
too was aware of the fact that they had received a similar training and to win
she would have to struggle hard.

She watched Andre stepping forward and shifted to her left and stepped ahead.
The game had begun and soon the fighters grasped each other in a show of
strength. Both tried hard to dislodge the other and mounted pressure through
their arms. Things appeared to be balanced for a while. Mark was surprised at
the strength of the little Lysia and set himself for a long and interesting
match.

Lysia was aware of the futility of extending the move and quickly bent a
little for leverage and pushed Andre back with a sudden jerk of her hand.
Lysia decided to take advantage of the little headway and pushed Andre further
back. Taken aback at the sudden movement, Andre tried to stop her from pushing
but continued to slide! In a stunning move, Lysia momentarily dropped her
hands a little and then raised them with all her might and pushed Andre down.
Even as he fell, Andre freed one arm and tried to pry at her legs but the girl
avoided him completely and jumped away. She immediately freed her arms and
proceeded to grip them in a headlock around Andre.

In a few seconds, she had firmly locked her hold and Andre was trapped and
struggled to break the lock. He used both his hands to try and pry away
Lysia's arms but to no avail. She twisted and turned the trapped boy all the
while but didn't lessen the grip one bit.

To Andre's credit, he struggled for close to a minute and tried various
maneuvers to break the lock. However, he realized the futility of the
attempts, given the perfect execution of the lock by Lysia and decided to give
up and tapped at Lysia's arms, indicating the end of the first pin.

To everyone's surprise the first pin lasted well under two minutes and Andre
was already panting. He was drenched with sweat and his shorts were all wet.
On the other hand, Lysia looked fresh as ever and raring to go. Aria proceeded
to ready the combatants, mainly Andre for the next round even as Mark watched,
quite surprised and a little disappointed at the result. He was baffled at the
pace of the game and hoped his son would turn in a better performance in the
next round at least against the younger female opponent.

Aria then signaled the start of the next round and stepped back. She was
thrilled at the way Lysia had executed the first round although she hoped
Andre would show good form this time.

This time around, the two sparred for a while and tried to get the better of
the other. Lysia started off with some hits to Andre's chest and arms. Andre
too managed to get some punches though Lysia's guard and was feeling better
with his first successes. He decided to retain the pace and turn on the heat
gradually. Lysia, well aware of Andre's successes, played low for a while.
However, as soon as readied to let out a volley, she flew in a very strong
punch low and connected her fist with his jaw. The sheer force of the punch
shook Andre. Staggered, Andre tried to balance himself and took a step back.
This was all the time his female adversary needed.

Lysia immediately bounded forward, side-stepped Andre and pushed him to the
mat. Andre tried his best to resist but the girl had executed the move to
perfection, as usual, and there was little he could to but fall to the ground.
As he fell, his hands inadvertently gripped Lysia's short tunic and it ripped
apart. A shocked Lysia removed the remaining piece of cloth covering her upper
body and got back into the fight.

"Sorry...' mumbled Andre surprised to see his cousin naked.

Lysia didn't care about the condition of her clothes and proceeded to rid
Andre of his shorts, to the surprise of everyone in the room. She placed a
foot on his abdomen to subdue him while she carried on with it. Mark was angry
and decided call a time-out so they could get dressed again but restrained
himself when he saw his wife Aria suppress a giggle as Andre's shorts flew off
the latter's desperate grasp, leaving him stark naked and writhing on the
ground. Both his hands now covered his penis, ashamed and aghast at the
proceedings, while Lysia presented her nakedness with pride for all to see!
Her pert, young breasts strutted out and she had a fierce look in her eyes.

The combatants were in stark contrast now. Lysia, in all her naked splendor
was kicking at Andre, full of confidence and sure of herself. Andre though was
in a state of despair. She had a foot firmly placed on his chest and he tried
all he could to dislodge her foot with both his hands. Andre began to panic as
the pain of her kicks, the humiliation of her foot on his chest and his
helplessness amidst all this got to him and the tears began to form in his
eyes. Each hit or movement from Lysia evoked a cry from Andre and soon the
floodgates opened. Mark was embarrassed at the state of his son but could do
nothing to help him as he noticed Aria enjoying the male drubbing.

"Pl...ea...se stop, Lysia" cried Andre as Lysia slowed down the blows.

"Please..."

"I give up. I can't take it anymore.... Please, I give up..." Andre trailed
off.

Lysia then proceeded to deliver the second inexplicable and surprising move of
the match by drawing back her foot from his chest and fondling Andre's tool
with it. Andre was stunned into silence even as re realized that the gentle
female toes had evoked a favorable response as his shaft stood to attention.
Mark and Aria was equally dumbstruck at the bold move by Lysia. Mark was
enraged at the sheer sight of the young girl toying with his sobbing son's
manhood but female curiosity got the better of Aria as she threw a warning
glance at her husband and watched, in awe at the proceedings.

Thankfully for the males in the room, Lysia was done with the beating. She
stopped the fondling but foot remained on Andre's balls as lifted her hands in
a characteristic Vagina victory sign, a style perfected by her family over
generations!

To Be Continued...