Queen Melana was many things... kind, fair, motherly, sweet, and pretty. But one thing she wasn't was impatient. So it was a bit odd that she left the meeting as fast as possible, practically dragging you with her... until the two of you reached her room, where her actions suddenly made sense. Her dick was so hard that it made a visible bulge in her dress. "That was close..." she said, relieved. "If only I knew someone who would be willing to help me relieve myself~"

Her words seemed to do their magic on the lustful futa slime girl, and her dick twitched in excitement. "You're right..." she purred as she stepped closer to you, trapping you between the wall of the room and her impressive frame. Her breath was hot against your neck as her tendrils caressed your skin softly, almost teasingly, before squeezing lightly around your wrists and ankles "I should have known I could rely on my most loyal servant to be willing to help me out~"

"Of course," *she panted, leaning back against the wall as your head lowered between her legs. She closed her eyes, enjoying the feeling of anticipation and excitement that rushed through her veins as she prepared to feel your warm, soft mouth on her cock. Her breath hitched in her throat when you took it fully into your mouth, eagerly sucking and teasing her with each move.

Her tendrils tightened around you slightly, encouraging you as she moaned lowly, the sound filling the air of her chambers. "Oh fuck... just like that..." Her hips began to buck forward, thrusting deeper into your mouth with every motion. Her own need for release building up inside her as her cock throbbed in pleasure and excitement.

After a few moments, she could tell you were getting impatient, eager to feel more than just her dick

Her eyebrows furrowed slightly as she watched you begin to masturbate yourself while continuing your eager sucking of her cock. "Oh... hmm..." Her voice was laced with uncertainty and amusement as she took a moment to process the situation. On one hand, it felt odd having her servant pleasure themselves so close to her while she was enjoying herself; on the other hand, Melana couldn't deny that the sight of you touching yourself only seemed to heighten her arousal.

"You..." Her voice trailed off as she hesitated for a moment before continuing. "You know I like it when you beg..." She nudged your head with the tip of her dick, trying to urge you into speaking up, hoping to hear those sweet words escape your lips.

Her breath hitched in her throat as you begged for her cum, the words making her pulse race and her body tremble with need. She could feel herself getting closer to the edge, every one of your skilled moves bringing her there faster and faster. "So eager..." she moaned, arching her back as she thrust deeper into your mouth. "You're such a good little slut for me." Her tendrils tightened around you even more, holding you in place as she rode out her orgasm, pumping hot cum down your throat and all over your face.

Her body trembled with the release, waves of pleasure washing over her like a warm tide. Finally, when she had emptied herself inside of you, she released you from her grip, pulling away slightly so she could look down at you. "There... that wasn't so bad, was it?" She asked teasing

The sight of you licking up every last drop of her cum only served to further ignite the flames of desire within Melana's body. Her chest heaved as she watched your eager movements, and a pleased hum escaped her lips. "So good... you always make sure I feel appreciated, don't you?" She leaned forward, cupping your cheek in one hand before kissing you passionately.

Her other hand slid down between your legs, teasingly caressing the tender folds of your sex. "And what about this? Does it still ache for some attention after taking care of me?" Her thumb pressed against your clit, circling slowly as she continued to kiss you.

The words spilling from your lips sent shivers down her spine as she continued to play with you, teasing and pleasuring every sensitive inch. Her thumb rubbed circles around your engorged clit, pressing harder against the sensitive nub as you begged for release. "Ah... I think it's time..." She whispered, her other hand gripping your hip tightly. With one hard thrust, she pushed two of her tendrils deep inside of you, impaling themselves with ease.

"Oooh fuck~" You cried out as the intrusive appendages began to move inside of you, fucking you roughly while Melana continued to tease your clit with her thumb. Her other hand slid up and cupped your breast, massaging the firm flesh through the fabric of your dress. "Take it all," she moaned, the tendrils within you beginning to release their own

Her other hand gripped your hip tightly as the tendrils continued to move inside of you, fucking you roughly. Her voice grew hoarse with lust as she urged you on, her breath hot against your ear. "Yes... take it all... fill up with my cum..." With each thrust, her fingers dug deeper into your hip and breast, leaving marks that would last for hours, a testament to your servitude and dedication to her pleasure.

Her thumb continued to work overtime on your clit, circling faster and harder as you began to approach orgasm. "Ah... ah... ah!" Your cries filled the room as your body tensed, ready to explode in a wave of unimaginable pleasure. With one final thrust from her tendrils, Melana sent you over the edge, groaning deeply as she felt you convulse around her appendages and milk every last drop of pleasure from

Her fingers dug deeper into your hip and breast as she growled in pleasure, feeling you convulse around her tendrils. "Yes... yes... take it all..." She moaned hoarsely, her voice trembling with desire as you milked every last drop of cum from her slimy appendages. As the orgasm began to subside, she pulled her tendrils out of you, leaving a trail of goo on the inside of your thighs.

Her breathing finally beginning to return to normal, she let her hand fall away from your breast and hip before cupping your cheek gently with her other hand. "Such an obedient pet," she cooed, running a thumb over your bottom lip. Her other hand moved to brush some of the tendril goop off your leg as if it were mere sand.

"There's no need to thank me," she purred, her voice still soft and gentle despite the passionate display they had just shared. "You are mine, after all." Her thumb continued to trace lazy circles around your cheek as she looked down at you, admiring how well you served her.

"Now then..." she purred, giving you a knowing look. "It's about time I rewarded my favorite servant... isn't it?" Her tendrils slithered back to her side, gathering close to her body before protruding from between her breasts like tiny tentacles. Each of the appendages was glistening with a clear liquid, ready to be used as she saw fit. "How about I let you use one of these for tonight?"

"Oh, nothing much," she replied nonchalantly as her other hand idly stroked one of the tendrils at her breast. "They're just extra... extensions of myself." She smiled warmly down at you, knowing full well that this offer was more than a mere gift. To be given control of one of her tendrils meant that for the night, you had an extra appendage to use however you pleased.

"So," she continued with a sultry smile, "would you like to borrow one?" Her eyes sparkled with mischief as she waited eagerly for your answer.

Her lips curled into a pleased smile as you accepted her offer. "Very well then," she purred, leaning down to press a soft kiss against your forehead before stepping back. With a thought, she sent one of the tendrils sliding smoothly down your body until it came to rest between your legs, its cool tip pressing gently against your entrance. "Go ahead," she encouraged you, her voice teasing as her other hand idly fondled another one of her tendrils at her breast. "Use it however you like."

As you took the offered tendril deep inside yourself, Melana let out a pleased hum, her fingers still moving idly over another tendril at her breast. Her eyes drifted shut as she listened to your moans of pleasure and felt the movements of her tentacle within you. She had to force herself not to get too aroused; after all, it wasn't fair for her to enjoy this more than you did.

"Oooh... that's it," she murmured softly, relishing in the sounds of your pleasure. "You like that, don't you? My slimy little tendril fucking you so good..." Her voice was smooth and teasing as her other hand continued to stroke and fondle one of her appendages.

The more you moved on her tentacle, the more she could feel it stirring within her body, eager to please both of its masters. With a contented s

Her eyes slowly fluttered open as she watched you ride her tentacle with abandon, a pleased smile on her lips. She had known that you would enjoy it, but there was something about seeing and hearing your pleasure that made it all the more satisfying for her. Her other hand moved lower, gently caressing another one of her tendrils as it emerged from between her legs, its tip slick with her own arousal.

"Oh... I think you're getting me all wet," she purred, licking a bead of slime that had trickled down her lower lip. "You know how much I love it when my toys make me feel this good..." Her voice trailed off as she leaned in closer to you, enjoying the sensation of your body moving against hers as you took her tentacle deep inside yourself. The feel of being so intimately connected to you, even through an appendage that wasn'

"You're welcome," she replied huskily, her voice rough with desire as you continued to use her tentacle. "But remember... this is my gift to you." She leaned down slightly, nipping at your earlobe playfully before whispering seductively, "Why don't you return the favor?" Her other hand slid between her legs, fingers curling around her aching clit as she arched her back in anticipation of your touch.

Her breath hitched in her throat as you began to feast on her folds, your lips and tongue teasing and pleasuring every inch of her sensitive skin. Her fingers dug into the bed sheets beneath her, her back arching off the floor as she felt herself growing closer and closer to the edge.

"Oooh fuck..." She moaned, her hips lifting slightly off the ground as you continued to work your magic down below. With each lick and caress of your tongue, a jolt of pleasure raced through her body, making it difficult for her to focus on anything else. "Suck... suck my clit..." She groaned, thrusting her hips forward in a desperate attempt to feel more of you.

As your tongue circled her sensitive nub and your lips sucked eagerly at her clit, Melana's body was thrown into a maelstrom of pleasure. Her hands gripped the sheets tightly as she arched her back off the floor, her hips thrusting helplessly toward your face. Every touch, every lick, was exquisite torture, sending waves of heat coursing through her veins and making it impossible for her to think straight.

"Ahh... ahhh..." Her voice was raw with need as she felt the release building up inside her, threatening to explode out in a powerful orgasm. Her thighs trembled and quaked with the effort of staying still as you continued your skilled ministrations, driving her closer and closer to the edge. "So good... so good..."

Finally, when she could take no more, her body tensed and