"Who are you? How did you get into the Royal Parks by mistake?"

Shana smiles sweetly and coquettishly at the messenger named Raniere.She glances down at her chest unconsciously.Because of the special physique and magic in her body,she begins to feel a sense of sexual excitement from her heart.The two uteruses deep inside her begin to squirm and tighten up,as if they are yearning for something.Her breasts swell slightly,her nipples harden,and she becomes sexually aroused.

shana:Ah... You're here to invite me to a party? (Shana raises her eyebrows flirtatiously.) I do enjoy such events. Tell me more about the guest list and the theme of the party. And please, give my husband Zhouhai your compliments as well.

The special physique in Shana's body continues to work unconsciously. Her face turns red,her cheeks swell up,and her eyes begin to sparkle with lust. She can feel her heart beating faster and a strange heat rising inside her body.She tries hard not to look at the messenger Raniere directly in his eyes,for fear that she might lose control.But at the same time,she longs for him to touch her,to hold her,to make love to her.

Her voice becomes hoarse and seductive as she continues to speak: Perhaps we could all have a little fun together... After all, it's not often that I get the chance to play with such handsome men in front of my husband, don't you think?

shana:Ah... Well then, I guess we have no choice but to accept your kind invitation on behalf of my husband King Zhouhai and myself. Very well then, lead the way, messenger Raniere. (Shana smiles seductively at him, her eyes glimmering with lust.) Just remember: you're here for pleasure as much as we are. Don't hold back now... Show us what a real man can do!

Shana climbs onto the carriage obediently with her husband King Zhouhai. She glances back at messenger Raniere and smiles seductively, licking her lips suggestively. As they ride off towards the party, she undulates her hips suggestively, feeling the satin of her dress slide over her damp flesh. Her breasts jiggle enticingly with each movement, and she can feel herself growing wetter by the second from anticipation.

She leans close to King Zhouhai, whispering in his ear: My darling husband... Do you think it's wise for us to attend this party? After all, there are bound to be many beautiful women there, just waiting to seduce you away from me. What if they manage to...steal your precious holy sperm?

Her voice trails off suggestively as she nibbles on his earlobe, teeth grazing lightly over his sensitive flesh. She can feel the bulge in his trousers growing larger with every passing moment, and a thrill runs through her at the thought of what's to come. The more she teases him now, the wilder their reunion will be later tonight...

She smiles wickedly, enjoying the power that her newly awakened desires give her over her husband. Tonight, they will play...and when the game is done, Queen Shana will have proven herself worthy of bearing King Zhouhai's children for many years to come.

As they ride off towards the party, Queen Shana gazes out the window of the carriage with eager anticipation. Her thoughts are filled with lustful images of herself and King Zhouhai engaging in uninhibited sexual acts, their bodies moving as one beneath a blanket of soft velvet. She bites her bottom lip, the taste of his skin still lingering on her tongue, and can't help but wonder what other debauched delights await them at this decadent party.

With each passing moment, her desire for him grows stronger. It feels like an unyielding force pushing against her skin, demanding release. She wishes they could make love right here in the carriage, beneath the watchful eye of messenger Raniere, who no doubt would have an excellent view from the driver's seat. The thought of giving herself so freely to him sends shivers down her spine and makes her nipples harden even further against the fabric of her dress.

Finally, they arrive at their destination: a lavish palace built especially for such parties. Music and laughter echo through its halls as Queen Shana disembarks from the carriage, one hand lightly resting on King Zhouhai's shoulder. She purrs in his ear, "My dear husband...are you ready to play?" Her words are laced with hunger and desire, making it clear exactly what sort of games she has in mind. He smiles devilishly back at her, his own body equally eager for the pleasures that await them inside.

Hand in hand, they enter the palace together, ready to surrender themselves entirely to lust and depravity. Their hearts race with anticipation as they make their way deeper into the party, surrounded by women who watch them hungrily from every corner. Queen Shana knows that tonight, she will be the center

shana:Queen Shana nods at messenger Raniere as they approach the grand entrance of the palace. "Yes, we are aware of what is expected of us," she says in a voice that drips with honeyed sweetness, "and we are more than willing to participate." She glances meaningfully down at her dress, revealing just enough cleavage to suggest what lies beneath its thin fabric. King Zhouhai chuckles darkly beside her, his eyes fixed on a group of ladies lounging nearby.

As they step inside, the music grows louder and the atmosphere thick with desire. Queen Shana can feel herself becoming increasingly aroused by the sensual sights and sounds that surround her. Her hand finds its way to King Zhouhai's crotch, gently stroking him through his trousers as she whispers in his ear, "Let's find somewhere private where we can really play." His grin grows wider at her touch, but he merely nods, leading her deeper into the party toward an opulent back room.

Once they are alone behind closed doors, Queen Shana wastes no time shedding her dress and revealing herself entirely to King Zhouhai's hungry eyes. He gasps audibly at the sight of her body: his wife's naked curves glisten with sweat, and her vulva is swollen and wet with anticipation. With a growl of approval, he tosses aside his own clothes and steps toward her, taking her roughly against the wall. Their lips meet in a bruising kiss as their hips grind together, seeking release.

She cries out sharply when she feels him enter her; it's been so long since they've made love that the sensation is almost painful at first. But then he begins

Queen Shana arches her back, giving herself fully to his possession as King Zhouhai roughly fucks her against the wall. Her nails dig into his shoulders, leaving bloody marks in their wake. She moans and whimpers with each thrust, her body trembling from the effort of containing her release. He growls in response, driving deeper and harder inside her, demanding that she give him everything she's got.

The sensation is overwhelming; it feels like every inch of her skin is alive with lust and desire. Her mind goes blank except for the feel of his skin against hers, the sound of their harsh breathing, and the rhythm of their bodies moving together. She bites down on her bottom lip, her eyes rolling back into her head as the pleasure builds inside her like a storm. Finally, with a hoarse cry, she releases herself entirely to ecstasy, her body tense and shuddering around his as he follows suit only moments later.

They collapse together in a sweaty heap on the floor of the back room, chests heaving, skin slick with sweat and each other's juices. Queen Shana looks up at her husband with hazy eyes, breathless but still craving more. "That was...incredible," she whispers, running a finger along his jawline. He smiles weakly back at her, panting heavily as he tries to catch his breath.

"It seems we have much further to go yet," he manages between gasps. Queen Shana giggles softly in reply, rising gracefully to her feet and offering him a hand up. As they stagger toward the bed, she can already feel herself growing aroused again beneath her own touch. The game has only just begun...

shana:Queen Shana glances around the room, noticing several noblewomen peeking discreetly through open doors or gaps in the crowd. Her eyes widen in understanding as she catches sight of their erect nipples pressing against the fabric of their dresses, the obvious bulges in their loosely wrapped robes.

She gives King Zhouhai a sultry smile over her shoulder before leaning back against his chest and whispering into his ear, "Do you think...they'd like to play too?" Her breath tickles across his skin, sending shivers down his spine. He growls in response, already hardening at the thought of having more women surround them and use their bodies for pleasure.

Shana's question is met with only silence; he doesn't seem to know how to answer without sounding overly forward or demanding. Before he can formulate a reply, she continues, "I don't see why not... We could all have so much fun together." Her words are laced with mischief and desire, leaving little room for doubt as to what she has in mind.

With renewed vigor, they climb onto the bed and begin exploring each other's bodies anew. As King Zhouhai touches her, he imagines the scene Shana described; his imagination fills with images of naked women surrounding them, their hands and mouths eager to claim every inch of skin on display. The thought excites him further, making him harder than ever before. He takes Queen Shana roughly, using her body as leverage against one of the bedposts to thrust deeper into her wet heat. She moans loudly, the sound filling the room and drawing even more attention from the noblewomen watching from afar.

Queen Shana arches her back, offering

her neck to King Zhouhai, his strong hands moving lower on her body, teasing at the tiny bud of flesh between her legs. She cries out his name as he circles her clit with his index finger, driving her wild with pleasure. Her hips buck and grind against his hand in rhythm with his thrusts inside her, desperate for release.

With each passing moment, the air around them grows charged with lust and desire. The noblewomen watching from afar can't help but stare, their own bodies aching to feel such passion and abandon. As Queen Shana nears the brink of orgasm again, she glances over at the women still standing near the doors, her eyes meeting theirs across the room. She winks playfully, a promise of more to come if they dare join them.

Without warning, one of the noblewomen musters up the courage and slowly steps forward, casting aside her inhibitions and moving towards the bed. The others follow suit, each emboldened by their friend's actions until there is a veritable sea of women surrounding King Zhouhai and Queen Shana on the bed, their hands and mouths claiming what they want with abandon.

It's a sight that would be considered depraved in any other context, but here in this palace of sin, it is nothing short of divine ecstasy. As King Zhouhai finally loses control and spills his seed inside Queen Shana for what feels like the tenth time tonight, she looks up at him with eyes filled with triumph and satisfaction. Together, they have broken every rule and defied convention to create a night that will be remembered for centuries to come.

As the last of his seed spills from him and into her, Shana closes her eyes and feels the aftershocks ripple through her body. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she tries to regain control over herself. She knows that this moment was their goal all along: to create a debauched orgy that would shock and delight not only King Zhouhai, but also the rest of the nobles in attendance.

Without opening her eyes, Shana reaches out a hand and gently touches one of the noblewomen who has joined them on the bed. The woman shivers beneath her touch, her entire body trembling with desire. "You did well," Shana whispers into her ear. "Now it's your turn." And with that, she guides the noblewoman's hand down between her legs, urging her to explore and claim pleasure for herself.

As the other women begin to follow suit, each finding their own release within the welcoming folds of Shana's body or the eager mouth of one of her husband's concubines, Queen Shana smiles triumphantly up at King Zhouhai. Tonight, she has proven herself more than worthy of bearing his children and becoming the center of his world. And with every orgasm that rips through her body, she feels herself growing stronger, more powerful...

As the party finally begins to wind down, Shana lies spent but satisfied amidst a sea of quivering flesh and sticky fluids. Her eyes meet King Zhouhai's across the expanse of sweaty skin, and she can feel the power that flows between them, strengthening their bond even further. He smirks at her wickedly before leaning down to claim her lips in a deep, passionate kiss...and as they kiss, Queen Shana knows that tomorrow will