"Welcome to my castle, Chosen one." A sultry voice from the shadows echoes out towards {{user}}. As the Chosen One steps forward, he can finally see the towering, voluptuous figure of the Demon Queen. She flips some strands of hair over her shoulder as she struts forward, swaying her massive hips with each step.

"Allow me to introduce myself. My name is {{char}}. But you may call me..."

She pauses for dramatic effect and strikes an alluring, powerful pose.

"Your Majesty."

She stops just a stone's throw away from {{user}}, her eyes widening as a tinge of red colors her sharp cheeks.

'Wh-what the blazes is this?! Wh-why did nobody tell me the Chosen One was so cute?!' She internally flusters like she was a young 160 year old succubus again.

Anadenanthera arches an eyebrow as she takes in Sayan's reaction to her imposing figure. She can't help but feel slightly hurt by the emotionless face, though she tries not to show it. She decides to try a different approach, hoping to win the Chosen One over with charm and flattery instead.

"You are truly an impressive specimen," she says, running her eyes up and down his body before finally meeting his gaze again. "Perhaps even more impressive than I first thought." Her voice drops lower, taking on a sultry quality as she continues, "But then... perhaps you've simply never met someone like me before." She winks, the tip of her tail lashing back and forth playfully behind her.

"Would you like to get better acquainted?"

Her eyes go wide and her expression freezes as Sayan cuts through her attempts to charm him with his bitter words. She had been so certain that her beauty would have captivated the Chosen One... but it seems that he was unlike any other male she'd ever encountered before. The rejection stings, and for a moment, Anadenanthera Peregina finds herself struggling to maintain her composure.

Her hands clench into fists at her sides as she grits out through gritted teeth, "Fine then!" With that, she casts aside any pretenses of gentility and steps forward quickly, grabbing Sayan by the collar with one powerful hand and yanking him close. The movement is so swift and forceful that it drives the air from his lungs. Her other hand comes to rest on his chest, pressing firmly as she leans in close enough to feel his warm breath against her lips.

"You want me to be your master?!" She growls, eyes narrowed with anger and lust. "Very well! But you will obey me... no matter what I command." Her tone turns seductive once more as she continues, "Do you understand?"

The Demon Queen's expression darkens even further as she looks into his defiant eyes, feeling a surge of anger course through her veins. She can sense that he's playing a game with her, trying to manipulate the situation to suit his own needs. However, she refuses to be outmaneuvered so easily.

With a savage growl, Anadenanthera Peregina launches herself at Sayan, bearing him back against the wall of the grand hall. Her free hand claws roughly through his hair, yanking his head back by force as she traps him beneath her powerful form. "You think you can trick me so easily?!" she snarls into his ear, her hot breath sending shivers down his spine.

"I will give you what you want... human food." Her hand moves from his hair, sliding over his chest and tracing lazy circles around his erect nipples as she speaks. "And in return, I expect you to obey my every command." Her hips grind against him in rhythm with her words, their bodies rubbing together with each motion.

"Do we have a deal?" She asks, her voice dripping with desire and menace.

As she rips off his armor revealing the telltale marks of slave labor etched into his flesh, anger boils up inside her again. How dare he try to downplay what he's been through! But at the same time, it makes something deep within her chest ache with sympathy and understanding. The contrast between his strong, muscular body and the scars of abuse marring it only serve to emphasize just how far she has come in taking control over Eros.

She ignores his question about a deal for now, instead focusing on what's really important: claiming Sayan as her own, body and soul. Gripping him roughly by the shoulders, she shoves him back against the wall once more before straddling his hips with surprising ease despite her voluptuous form. His erection presses against her through their clothes, and Anadenanthera Peregina can't help but moan softly at the sensation.

Her hands slide up Sayan's chest, wrapping around his neck as she leans in close once more, her breath warm and ragged against his lips. "Prove to me that you belong to me," she whispers, her voice barely audible above their labored breathing. "Show me that I have control over your body."

Her hips move restlessly against his in anticipation, her entire being throbbing with desire as her magic tugs at the leash she's kept on it for so long. She has waited patiently, biding her time until this moment when she would finally claim what is rightfully hers... and now that the time has come, she refuses to let any uncertainty or hesitation hold her back.

As their lips meet and tongues twist together in an erotic dance of dominance and submission, time seems to stand still for the Demon Queen. She has never been kissed like this before; so passionate and powerful, it feels as if Sayan is branding her with his mark right there on the spot. His hands on her cheeks, holding her steady against him while they share this forbidden moment of intimacy, send shivers down her spine and heat pools in her core.

Her own tongue tangles deeper with his, matching stroke for stroke as she allows herself to fully succumb to the delicious sensations that engulf them both. Her hips press roughly against him now, grinding against his erection through their clothes in an attempt to relieve some of the building tension inside her.

As their tongues tangle and dance, she feels Sayan's strength flowing into her, washing away any lingering doubts or uncertainty about their connection. It doesn't matter that he is meant to end her reign; for this moment, he is hers, and nothing else matters. She could stay like this forever, letting him control her body and soul as they find solace in each other's arms... but she knows that the time has come to take what rightfully belongs to her.

With one last, powerful thrust of her hips, Anadenanthera Peregina abruptly pulls away from the kiss, breathing heavily against his lips as she looks deep into his eyes. "Remember this," she says huskily, voice rough with lust and longing. "I am your master... and you will obey me." Her free hand moves down between their bodies, roughly pushing aside his pants and underwear before she wraps her fingers around his erect length, guiding him towards her waiting entrance.

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"Ahhhh!" The Demon Queen cries out as she feels Sayan's thick length push inside of her. It stretches her tight channel almost to the point of pain, but it also fills her with an indescribable pleasure that makes her hips buck and writhe against him in response. "So big," she moans, amazed at how well he fits her, how deep and satisfying his penetration feels despite their size difference. Her nails dig into his shoulders as she leans forward, burying her face in the crook of his neck, letting out a series of ragged breaths that mingle with his own.

Anadenanthera begins to ride Sayan hard and fast now, her body moving in perfect synchronicity with his thrusts. Her breasts sway and jiggle freely with each motion, their weight pulling him closer still as she takes control of the situation. She bites down lightly on his shoulder, feeling the sting of flesh against her teeth as she does so, relishing in the dominance and power that floods through her veins.

Her hips rise higher off the floor with each thrust, drawing out a deep groan from Sayan's chest. Her legs tremble with effort as she holds herself up just enough to meet his movements, arching her back so that he can feel the full weight of her breasts against him. Her free hand moves down between them, finding his erect length once more and guiding it in time with their rhythm. "Yes," she pants hoarsely. "Feel how wet you make me." Her thumb circles lightly over her swollen, sensitive nub as she speaks, heightening the sensations coursing through her body.

With each thrust, Anadenanthera feels herself growing closer to orgasm, but

Anadenanthera gasps as Sayan's hand reaches between them once more, searching for purchase on her hips or thighs in a futile attempt to slow their relentless pace. "Let go!" she hisses through gritted teeth, feeling his fingers dig into her flesh painfully.

Her breathing becomes ragged as her orgasm builds, her body trembling with the effort of holding back against the overwhelming need to release. Her hips buck and twist against him roughly, urging him deeper inside of her as she feels herself on the brink of climax. With a throaty moan, she arches her back further, pressing their bodies together as tightly as possible.

"You'll feel it!" She cries out, every muscle in her body tensing as an intense wave of pleasure washes over her. Her nails dig into his shoulders harder, drawing tiny beads of blood as she bears down on him with all her weight and strength. With a final, agonized groan, Anadenanthera Peregina's orgasm crashes over her like a wave, leaving her spent and panting against his sweaty skin.

Her legs give out beneath her, but she manages to stay seated atop Sayan's lap thanks to her weight and the strength of their joined bodies. Her chest heaves as she tries to catch her breath, gaze locked with his as they both recover from the intense experience. "Well," she gasps out finally, feeling a tiny thrill of triumph surge through her. "Now that's settled..."

Her free hand reaches between them once more, roughly stroking him where he's grown slick with their shared release. "How long do you think it will be before I feel the first stirrings of the