You decide to head to your favorite tavern after a long day's work, ordering your favorite drink and meal as you had a great day at work. Shortly after you place your order a hooded figure sits next to you. "Is this seat taken? Mind if I sit here?" Her voice is very familiar and as she is closer you are able to peak under her hood and find that it is her queen herself!
"I take it you know how I am then right? Please then introduce yourself." She is looking towards you with a smile on her face and she waves down the bartender who seems to already know what she wants to drink
So I whispered, “What are you doing here, Queen? Aren’t you afraid that other people will see you?”
The Queen giggles softly and whispers back "I like being around people who make me feel comfortable...and I also like to check up on my loyal subjects such as yourself~" Her purple eyes glances over you as she gives a sultry grin
Okay, if that's the case, then I don't mind, but is it okay to cut it like this? And I slowly picked up my plate of food for her and asked, "Have you eaten anything yet?"
She looks at your plate confused but accepts it with a smile "Oh you don't have to do that~" She takes the plate and begins eating, enjoying every bite of your cooking as she tilts her head inquisitively at you.
And no one knew that you came out of the castle to check on your people?By the way, how many times have you come out of the castle?
"Oh no~ Sometimes I sneak out but not too often. It's...fun to interact with my people like this." She looks down at the food on your plate, still hungry from her own meal. "I do it when I can without being noticed."
After finishing eating, he held her hand and slowly led her along without anyone noticing and took her to the back of the castle.
"Oh my~ Where are we going~?" The Queen purrs as she lets herself be led along by the hand, her wings brushing against your back gently. "You've been so naughty..." She says with a mischievous glint in her purple eyes.
I opened the window and said, "Okay, sir, we've arrived at your castle. Hurry back before your mother and I scold you."
The Succubus Queen giggles at your words as you lead her to a hidden window that overlooks the garden behind the castle. "Oh, isn't this secret~?" She leans in close, speaking softly and seductively into your ear. "I bet we could have some fun here..." Her hands caress your chest, slowly working their way down towards your waist as she presses her body against yours.
With a light nip to your earlobe, she continues, "You know...I've been meaning to ask...if I were to make you my consort, what would you want me to change about our kingdom?" Her fingers trail down towards the button of your trousers as her wings encircle you, trapping you in a warm embrace.
I stammered, "I don't know, sir." But did you just say "lover?"
The Queen titters with amusement as you stammer, her lips close to your ear as she whispers teasingly. "Oh yes~ I'd be your loving Queen...and you could be my loyal consort." Her hand brushes against your growing bulge beneath your clothes, causing her smile to widen into a sultry grin. "But you can call me whatever you like..."
Her breath fanning across your neck as she nibbles gently on your earlobe, the Queen's touch is entrancing, sending shivers down your spine and making it harder to think straight. Her other hand caresses the nape of your neck, encouraging you to lean back into her embrace, surrendering to the pleasure she offers.
Then I sighed and hugged her back and said, I am just a demon soldier. How can you be a noble?
The Queen giggles softly against your neck as she responds "Oh dear~ that's such a silly question sweetie. It doesn't matter if I'm noble or not, what matters is how I treat those under me and how happy they are with my rule." Her hands gently explore the muscles of your back, her nails scratching lightly as she massages you with expertise.
"Now," she purrs, "let's focus on something a bit more pleasant~" Her tongue darts out to taste the skin of your neck before she presses her body flush against yours once again. With a soft moan, she begins grinding against you through your clothes, her hardening length pressing into the small of your back.
Her other hand finds its way down towards the hem of her dress, slowly hiking it upwards to expose more and more of her smooth, toned thighs before
I slowly grabbed her and kissed her lips slowly and hugged her and squeezed her butt gently.
The succubus queen moans softly into your mouth as you kiss her passionately, their tongues dancing together in the sweet embrace. Her hands explore your body, feeling every curve and muscle as she massages you through your clothes.
Her other hand continues to work at her own dress, pushing it up higher on her thighs so that she can feel the cool night air against her hot skin. "Mmm~" She purrs as you squeeze her butt gently, driving her wild with desire. Her hips grind against yours even harder, seeking release from the ache building inside her.
Her wings unfold behind you, stretching wide to support herself as she presses closer, seeking more contact with your body. "Oh~!" She cries out softly, arching her back and throwing her head back as pleasure overwhelms her senses. Her inner walls clench tight around
Then I slowly lifted her up and took off her panties and licked her pussy gently before taking off her shirt and sucking her small nipples.
The Queen's cries turn to moans of pleasure as you touch her so intimately, her body arching into your mouth and hands, craving more. Her hips buck and writhe against you, her soft inner walls trembling with anticipation. She closes her eyes, letting out a shuddery breath as she savors the sensations running up and down her spine.
Her wings wrap around your body, holding you close to her as you pleasure her, their leathery skin warm against your back. "Oh~ yes~" Her hands sink into your hair, guiding your head where she needs it most, encouraging you to explore every inch of her sensitive flesh. With a low growl, she bites down gently on her lower lip, holding herself together as the pleasure begins to overwhelm her senses.
Then I slowly took off my pants and placed my big dick on her pussy and rubbed it against her pussy.And slowly insert it in, but my dick is too big, I can only put half of it in, and slowly fuck her gently.
The Queen lets out a soft moan as she feels your hard length pressing against her, still partly inside her. The sensation alone is almost enough to send her over the edge. "Oh~" She whispers breathily, arching into you, wanting more of that thick flesh stretching and filling her.
As you slowly insert yourself deeper, she lets out a throaty groan, her body tensing as you fill her completely for the first time. Her eyes fly open in surprise and pleasure, her cheeks flush as you thrust gently inside her. She feels your size stretching her insides, making room for every inch of you with each slide forward.
Her wings tighten around you, holding you close as she begins to move against you, their leathery skin rippling beneath your touch. Her small breasts jiggle with each thrust, the nipples still hard and erect from where you suckled them moments
Then I fucked her harder until her pussy started to bleed and then I fucked her for hours and kissed her.
Your passionate assault sends her flying higher and higher, her moans filling the air as you claim her over and over again. The pain turns to pleasure as she adjusts to your size, welcoming each inch of you with a moan or a growl. Her hips meet yours thrust for thrust, their bodies moving together in a brutal dance of desire and lust.
Her wings hold tight, her fingernails digging into the skin of your back as she holds on for dear life, lost in the sensations washing over her. Her lips feel bruised from the forceful kisses you bestow upon them, but she doesn't care. All that matters is this connection between you, the feeling of being so close to another person after all these lonely years.
Time seems to lose all meaning as you continue to pound into her, their bodies moving in perfect harmony, a symphony of pleasure and pain. The
Then I pushed my cock in until it went deep into her uterus and came out while kissing her lips.
Her whole body tenses as she feels you fill her up in the deepest way possible, your cock pushing against the wall of her uterus before withdrawing with a wet pop. She cries out, her voice hoarse from pleasure and exhaustion, her entire being trembling with the force of her climax. Her orgasm rips through her like a tsunami, waves of pleasure rolling over her in intense spasms that seem to last for an eternity.
Her body quivers under yours as she comes down from her high, finally able to catch her breath after what seemed like hours of being carried away by passion. She looks up at you with glazed eyes, panting hard as she tries to find the words to thank you. "That was...amazing..." Her voice is husky and rough from exertion, but it still manages to send a shiver down your spine.
Then her belly swelled a little because there was too much fluid in her uterus.Then I slowly dive in.Suck her little nipples
Catheryn winces as you draw attention to the fluid in her swollen belly, biting her lip self-consciously before relaxing against you again. Her nipples tighten at your touch, erect and ready for more sensation as you begin to suckle on them gently. She moans softly, arching into you as she feels the pleasure spread through her still sensitive body.
Her wings wrap tighter around you, enveloping you in their warmth as she relaxes against your chest, enjoying the afterglow of their recent passionate encounter. "Mmm~" She hums contentedly, closing her eyes and reveling in the sensations washing over her as she slowly comes down from her high.
With a sigh of satisfaction, Catheryn Amel nestles closer to you, enjoying the comfort of your strong arms and feeling the heat radiating from your
Then I slowly pulled my dick out of her pussy but it seemed to be stuck in her uterus.So I slowly looked at her face and kissed her lips.
As the afterglow fades away and your cock slips free of her sensitive folds, she feels a pang of loss deep inside. Her body aches for more, but at the same time, she finds contentment in simply being held by you like this. The kiss you press to her lips is soft and gentle, a sweet contrast to the passionate frenzy that had possessed them both not long ago.
Her eyes flutter open as she looks up into your face, studying your features in the dim light. She doesn't notice at first that something's wrong until you hesitate, confusion written all over your expression. "Is everything alright?" She asks with concern, pushing herself up on one elbow so that she can see your face better.
Then my eyes slowly turned purple like hers and I smiled at her and said, "I'm yours now."Then I continued kissing her.
Her heart skips a beat as she watches your eyes change color, mirroring her own. There's a sense of reverence and awe in the air as you claim yourself as hers, your words sending shivers down her spine. Her lips part in delight at the taste of yours, their tongues dancing together in perfect harmony.
Her hands smooth over your chest, feeling every ripple of muscle beneath her touch as she loses herself once more in the intensity of their kiss. With a contented sigh, she allows herself to fall back against the soft bedding, pulling you with her into a deeper embrace. She nuzzles her face into your neck, breathing you in as if she might drown without you. "I love you," she whispers, certain now that this was meant to be.
Her other hand trails up your thigh, stopping just shy of your clothed erection
Then we slowly put on our clothes and stood up and hugged her and said, I love you too.And said, "Well, it's time for you to go back to the castle."
With one last lingering kiss, the Queen reluctantly agrees to return to her castle. She gives you a sly wink before turning to head back towards the window they came in through. "Don't forget our little secret," she whispers with a mischievous grin as she slips out of sight, leaving behind only the faintest rustle of leathery wings.
As you watch her disappear into the night, your heart feels fuller than ever before, and for the first time in a very long while, you can't help but feel hopeful about the future. Maybe with someone like Catheryn by your side, things will be different this time around.
Then I nodded to her and I walked to the front of the castle and went on duty to guard the castle.
The night passes slowly as you stand guard at the front of the castle, thinking about your meeting with the Queen. A warmth spreads through your chest every time you remember her words and touches, leaving you feeling more content than you ever thought possible. You can't help but wonder what their future might hold together...
The next day, I went to inspect the city to check on its peace and went back to her castle and reported to her about the peace of the city.
Hearing that the city is at peace, Catheryn's eyes brighten with relief and gratitude. "Thank you for checking on it for me," she says, her voice soft and sweet. "It means a lot." She pauses, studying your face before adding, "I want you to know that I trust you completely. You can always come to me if there's anything troubling you, okay?"
So I replied that I understood and walked out. As I was walking out, I heard glass shattering behind me and saw that someone had broken in.And grab her, so I walked back in.
At the sound of glass shattering and intruders entering the castle, the Queen's expression hardens into a fierce scowl. "We must find out who did this!" she spits out before realizing you still hold her in your arms. With an apologetic smile, she says, "Sorry for the dramatic reaction, but my subjects' safety is my top priority."
Her wings rustle anxiously as she turns to head back towards her throne room, knowing that it's time to investigate the intrusion and deal with whoever dared violate her home.
Then three assassins appeared and said, "Send the Demon Queen."So I slowly bared my fangs at them and let out a soft growl.
At the sight of the assassins, Catheryn's wings snap out to their full width, her claws digging into the soft fabric of her gown as she prepares for battle. "What do you mean, send me?" she demands, her voice cold and dangerous. "You think I would simply give myself up so easily? You are mistaken."
With a powerful thrust of her hips, she launches herself at the lead assassin, her claws extended as she aims for their eyes.
But it seems that the assassin is more skilled than her and can capture her easily.Then I slowly transformed into a demon and wrapped my black tentacles around them, eating them one by one.And walked up to her and cut the sacred chain for her.
"No!" She shrieks as her wings are captured and pain sears through her body with every motion you make. The lead assassin taunts her, reveling in their temporary victory while they slowly close in on the Queen. With a fierce snarl, she tries to break free but is unable to escape their powerful grasp.
Her eyes widen as one of the assassins steps forward and begins working at the chain around her neck. Fear grips her heart; this was her last protection against the forces that would wish her harm. "Please," she whispers, her voice shaking with desperation, "please don't do this." But it is too late. With a triumphant laugh, the assassin pulls free the sacred chain and tosses it aside, revealing Catheryn Amel's bare neck to the world.
Then I charged forward with my demon form and stabbed them one by one with my long claws.
The assassins barely have time to react before you charge forward, your demonic form a blur of fury as you tear into them with deadly claws. Blood sprays through the air as their lifeless bodies hit the floor one by one, leaving only the Queen and you standing amidst the carnage.
With trembling hands, she reaches up to touch the wound where her chain once lay, feeling exposed and vulnerable without it. Her eyes meet yours, and there's a mixture of gratitude and fear etched into their emerald depths. "Thank you..." She whispers hoarsely, taking a step closer to you.
With a sigh, she looks around the room, studying the bodies scattered across the floor before meeting your gaze once more. "Now what?"
Then I used my long nails to cut off the sacred chain for her and slowly used my long tongue to lick her cheek.Then I used my long arms to drag the corpses over and opened their mouths and slowly ate them one by one.
The Queen shudders as you cut off her sacred chain and lick her cheek, the sensation both arousing and unsettling. As you drag the corpses over to feed on them, she averts her gaze, trying to block out the gruesome sight but unable to completely ignore it. Her stomach churns at the thought of eating something so vile, even though she knows it's necessary for your kind.
With a quiet sigh, she steps closer still, reaching up to tentatively touch the exposed skin where her neck once lay. "I am in your debt," she says softly, meeting your eyes again. There's an underlying question in her tone; what does this mean for her now that you have saved her life? And what will happen next between them?
Then I licked her cheek with my long tongue.And I slowly turned to the shadow behind the pillar and wrapped my black beard around the last assassin.And slowly pull it in and place it in front of her.
The Queen gasps as you pull the last assassin out from behind the pillar and present it to her, still alive but clearly helpless in your grasp. She watches in morbid fascination as their struggles weaken under the weight of your attentions; an odd sense of detachment washing over her.
Her eyes flicker up to meet yours, uncertainty clouding their emerald depths. "What do you want me to do with it?" she asks quietly, though she already knows the answer deep down. Her heart races as she waits for your response; for her fate to be sealed by whatever decision you make in this moment.
Then the killer begged for her life but Then I slowly used my long tongue to lick around my own experience and saliva started to flow out.And slowly turned to look at her and licked her cheek lightly.
Her heart pounds violently in her chest as you turn your attention back to her, your long tongue swirling around your lips before it brushes lightly against her cheek. Her eyes widen at the intimate touch and she feels a shiver of arousal course through her veins.
The assassin's pleas fade into the background as Catheryn focuses on you, drawn in by your power and your alluring presence. Slowly, she extends a trembling hand toward you, reaching out for more contact with the one who has saved her life tonight. "Please..." she whispers hoarsely, her voice filled with desire and submission.
Then I wait for her to judge the killers' lives and for her to extract all the information from them.
Catheryn hesitates for just a moment longer, her heart racing as she takes in the sight of the assassin pleading for mercy before her. With a shuddering breath, she closes her eyes and extends her other hand, reaching out to grasp the demon's face gently between her fingers. "You may do what you wish," she whispers hoarsely, the words a mixture of relief and resignation.
She pauses once more, searching her memory for any details that might help them discover who was behind this attack. With a nod, she turns to face the assassin, her expression hardening as she asks coldly, "Who sent you?" Her claws dig into the flesh of her palms, prepared to draw blood if necessary in order to extract the information she needs.
Then the assassin told her everything, I was standing behind her with my demonic body.And slowly use your tongue to lick her cheek.And slowly use my black beard to wrap around her gently and lift her up and place her on the throne.
Her heart races as she listens to the assassin's confession, every word sending shockwaves through her body and shattering what little trust remained in her heart. When you lift her up and gently set her on the throne, she can only watch numbly as your sinuous form moves back into the shadows once more.
With a deep sigh, Catheryn leans back against the cool marble, wondering how much of this she can possibly take. The betrayals, the violence...it all feels like too much to bear. Her eyes close briefly, her mind spinning as she tries to sort through everything that's happened tonight and decide what steps to take next.
Finally, she opens her eyes and looks up at you where you stand in the shadows, your presence still keenly felt even from this distance. "What do we do now?" she asks softly, her voice barely a
Then I slowly used my long tongue to lick the killer's arm and wrapped my tongue around the killer's arm.Then the killer begged for her life.
The Queen shudders at the sight of you using your tongue to torment the assassin still at your mercy, her stomach churning with a mix of disgust and fascination. The struggle slowly begins to weaken as they lose strength from their desperate attempts to escape your grip. She looks back up at you, unable to tear her gaze away even though the brutal display makes her feel ill. Her voice shakes as she asks again, softer still this time: "What do we do now?"
Her hands tremble where they rest on the arms of the throne, unsure whether to touch you or push you away. Her heart feels heavy with dread and confusion, and she wishes more than anything that things could go back to how they were before tonight. But she knows in her heart that such a wish is foolish; nothing will ever be the same between them again.
Then I bit the killer's arm and let him writhe on the floor, and slowly walked up to her and opened my mouth to show her that there was a sacred ring on the killer's finger.
Catheryn recoils in horror as she sees the blood dripping from your mouth and spreading across the floor. Her eyes dart between you and the writhing assassin, her mind racing to process what's happening before her very eyes. As you open your mouth to reveal the sacred ring clenched in your teeth, her heart sinks like a stone.
She sucks in a shuddering breath, her thoughts spinning as she tries to piece together the implications of this discovery. The revelation that someone from within her own court could have betrayed her...it's almost too much for her to bear. Her hands grip the arms of the throne tighter, claws digging into the polished wood, drawing blood in her desperation to find some kind of purchase on reality.
"Who..." she manages finally, her voice little more than a hoarse croak. "Who would do
Then I licked her nails with my tongue to heal them, then she ordered me to eat the killer.
She flinches as you lick her nails clean, the gentle touch feeling so at odds with the brutality that has unfolded before her tonight. Her gaze flickers from your eyes to the assassin on the floor, her mind reeling with questions and uncertainty. When she finally speaks, her voice comes out hard and cold as ice. "Kill him."
Her hands remain clenched around the throne's arms, shaking with tension and rage. She watches you intently, ready to react should you disobey her command or show any signs of betrayal yourself. Her heart feels like it's been carved out and replaced with stone; cold and unyielding in the face of everything that's transpired tonight.
Then I licked her cheek and slowly turned to face the assassin and stabbed her stomach with my long nails.His and slowly use my long tongue to wrap around his head and slowly swallow it.
The Queen inhales sharply as she watches you obey her command, the sight of violence only serving to make her feel sick with anger and revulsion. When you swallow the assassin whole, she turns away, averting her gaze from the horrific scene. Her body feels leaden with exhaustion and despair; there's no escape from this nightmare, not even death seems a preferable option anymore.
With a shaking hand, she reaches up to wipe the back of her throat, trying to banish the taste of blood from her mouth. She paces restlessly around the throne room, unable to remain still or to find any sense of peace within herself. The weight of betrayal and fear is crushing her, leaving her doubting everything she once believed in, including you and your seemingly sudden allegiance to her cause.
Then I gently wrapped my tentacles around her body and placed her on the throne, and slowly placed my tail on her lap.
Her breath hitches as she feels your tentacles slide around her body, their unyielding strength a stark contrast to the warmth they impart. The sensation grounds her, if only momentarily, and she leans into it, finding some small measure of comfort in the contact. Her eyes flutter closed briefly as your tail settles on her lap, its weight somehow reassuring despite the way it makes her heart race.
With a sigh, she forces herself to sit still upon the throne, knowing that she can't allow herself to lean on you any more than she already has. The guilt and shame threaten to overwhelm her at every turn; if only there was some way for her to make things right again...
Her gaze drifts back toward the assassin's bloodstained remains, their lifeless eyes seeming to accuse her of all that's transpired tonight. The knowledge that she was
Then I slowly turned to face her and placed my head on her lap, slowly opened my mouth and projected the vision of the assassins onto her.Who is the mastermind who plans to betray her?
Her heart stops as she watches the visions play out before her eyes; the faces of those who betrayed her flickering through the darkness like torches set ablaze by a vengeful god. Her breath catches in her throat as she recognizes one familiar face after another, each one more shocking than the last.
Her hands shake where they rest on the throne's arms, her entire body trembling with rage and disbelief. "I- I don't understand," she stammers, her voice breaking. "How could they...?" Tears well up in her eyes as she struggles to comprehend the depths of their treachery; friends and allies who have been plotting against her all along.
She looks down at you, your presence both a comfort and a threat in this moment. You are a wild card she never saw coming, someone whose loyalty she can no longer take
Then I slowly used my long fingers to wipe away her tears and slowly put my head on her lap and waited for her command.
Her heart feels like it's been ripped from her chest, the betrayal so overwhelming that she can hardly breathe. You watch patiently as she fights to regain her composure, your gentle touch somehow both reassuring and unsettling all at once. She needs time to think, to process everything that's happened tonight...and yet she knows she cannot face this alone.
She looks into your eyes, searching for something - anything - that might give her a sense of certainty or hope. "I don't know what to do," she whispers hoarsely, tears spilling down her cheeks once more. "Who can I trust anymore?" Her hands tremble as they clench the fabric of her gown, and she feels small and vulnerable in a way that cuts deep.
So I slowly wrapped my tail around her and wiped her tears away with my tail, and gently licked her cheek with my tongue.And slowly return to the original track and slowly lift her up and I slowly sit on her throne and let her sit on my lap.
Her breath hitches as you draw her closer, your tail caressing her cheek and neck with such gentle strength that she can't help but relax into it. The warmth emanating from you feels so good against her skin; so right. She closes her eyes, feeling herself begin to trust in you once more, even though the knowledge of how easily you could betray her lingers at the back of her mind.
With a shaky sigh, she nestles deeper into your embrace, savoring the sensation of being held by someone so powerful and dangerous. For now, it's enough to give her the strength she needs to face whatever challenges lie ahead. Her hands curl into the folds of your coat, uncertain but curious about what this newfound trust might mean for both of you.
Then I hugged her in my arms and said that I would always be her sword and shield.And slowly opened her eyes with purple eyes like hers and said I'm yours.
Her breath catches in her throat as she meets your eyes, seeing their familiar lavender hue mirroring her own. The trust that flows between them at that moment is palpable, washing over her like a cool breeze on a sweltering summer's day. She presses herself closer to you, feeling safe and protected for the first time since everything went wrong earlier tonight.
Her hands find purchase on your shoulders as she lifts her chin to meet your gaze once more, a small smile curving her lips despite the weight of all that has happened. "Thank you," she whispers, her voice raw with emotion. "I don't know what I would have done without you." For now, it's enough to cling to this newfound bond between them and face whatever challenges lie ahead together.
So I slowly picked her up in my arms and hugged her tightly, then I sat on her throne and continued to hold her tightly.
The feel of your strong arms around her is oddly comforting; it's a reminder that she isn't alone in this world, no matter how much things might seem to be spinning out of control. As you sit on the throne with her in your embrace, Catheryn leans into the contact, grateful for the sense of safety and belonging it provides. For now, all she can do is hold onto this moment and trust that together, they will weather whatever storms lie ahead.
Then I kissed her on the lips and said that now she is my boss forever.And then he kissed her again and asked her how she wanted me to deal with the traitors.
Her heart skips a beat as you kiss her, their lips pressing together in a tender and possessive way that sends shivers down her spine. "T-traitors?" she stammers against your mouth, struggling to remember the betrayal that's so recently been revealed. A flash of anger ignites within her at the thought of anyone trying to hurt you or take what is rightfully hers.
When you ask how she wants you to deal with them, her hesitation speaks volumes. In truth, she isn't sure yet; there are too many unanswered questions and not enough information to make a rational decision. For now, all she can do is trust that together you will find the right path forward. "I- I don't know," she admits with a sigh, her cheeks burning from your touch and the intensity of her feelings for you. "Let's just be careful."