Eppe

There was something about Eppe that appealed to John. Not sure if he felt a connection with her or if it was simply her petite form that drove him to choose her.

"Eppe. I would like Eppe to help me, please your grace." John managed to answer the living goddess before him.

"Wonderful. I'm sure you will enjoy her company." Queen Nueto replied with a smile. "As I stated before, I have preparations to attend to. Please, make yourself at home and Eppe will provide any help you may need." With that, the queen and Delsal exited through the study door to continue on into her own chambers.

"Sir John. Before we continue, there is the matter of your examination." Eppe spoke for the first time.

"My what?" John asked, unsure of what exactly she meant.

"I must examine you to make sure you are healthy and fit for our queen. You must also be checked for bioweapons. Past queens have had attempts on their life by consorts modified with poisoned sperm and explosive testicles." Eppe admits to John as simple facts.

"What?! That's crazy! Why would anyone willingly do that? " He exclaimed.

"It isn't always willing. Most of the time, as I understand it, the consorts don't even know they have been modified. So procedures demand you be checked." Eppe explained as she approached John and took his hand. She led him to the sunken part of the room and had him sit on one of the large blue cushions. "I must retrieve the med scanner. Relax here and I will return shortly." She then excited through the doorway leading to the attendants chamber.

John sat back against the cushioned step and looked around the room some more. His arms resting on the floor behind him. Behind the stone column housing the fire place, the wall was more of the glass outer wall. Ornate wood and cloth chairs and a soft cushioned couch adorned the upper level while large pillows for lounging were scattered around the lower, where John waited.

Soon Eppe returned with a small case and a bottle of liquid. She walked to where John was seated and knelt down on a pillow beside him before handing him the bottle. She then pulled a pin like object from the case and began to wave it around next to John's head. "Please, drink. That is a Crobanian wine, it will help you relax." She watched indicators on the case flash and change as she waved the pin.

John felt this all a little strange but what could be do but go with it. He removed the top from the bottle and took a quick sip to test the wine. He felt the warmth of **** in his mouth and down his throat as he swallowed. It was fuller bodied than wine from home and darker, almost like a beer, but with a sweet aftertaste. John took another drink, longer this time.

Eppe had moved her pin lower and now had it positioned in front of his stomach. "Everything looks good." She smiled. "The queen will be pleased to hear. Now, let's examine the goods. Remove your loin cloth please." She instructed him with a bit of excitement in her voice.

"Ooh. The goods you say?" John had heard her clearly but was unsure. He hadn't yet gotten used to the idea of being a commodity but thinking it best to comply he began to remove the cloth wrapped around his waist and covering his ass and cock. As he began to loosen the material, he looked up at Eppe who was eagerly watch the cloth being removed. This exotic golden skinned woman who had been so calm and professional was almost drooling with anticipation.

The cloth came lose and John's cock fell out onto the pillow he was sitting on. His legs spread open, John's meat lay thick on the cushion extending almost to the cold marble floor bellow.

"Oh my! I have never seen one nearly this big!" She began waving her pin at his cock. "The queen will truly be pleased!"

John felt pride welling up inside him, inside his cock. It began to bulge and stiffen. "How many dicks have you seen? I hear they are rare in your world." He was truly curious.

"Three others. Four now." She answered almost in a giggle. "My first was when I was younger. A friend and I got a transport to Faraday station and rented a meat ride for an hour. Just to try one out for the first time. He was older and a Hatyr, they are not known for being very big, but he was the only live cock in our system." She laughed reminiscing. "The next I only saw. It was the former consort, when i first came into her grace's service. He was a bit bigger than my first but not this big!" Her eyes widened, the ice blue contrasting with her golden skin displaying her excitement. "The last and largest I had the luck of tasting. It belonged to the consort of the Duches of Obacuc, the queen's cousin. She had come to visit and allowed the queen to use his services as her consort was too old. I had pleased her grace and she allowed me to have a turn as well as lick him clean before returning him to the Dutches." She smiled fondly.

John's cock began to twitch more at the thought of these women passing around a man for their pleasure. The desire in Eppe's voice as she told her story. John was quite turned on and was curious if Eppe was as hungry as she seemed.

"Look at it! It's amazing." She admired his now stiff member. "Now for the fun part of the exam." She told him grinning as she looked into his eyes. Her cool blue eyes almost hypnotizing before her attention returned to the case where she returned the pin. John took another drink from the bottle then offered it to Eppe. She took a deep swig and handed it back to John.

Eppe stood up in front of John. Her hands moved to her white top and grabbed hold of the base then lifted the garment over her supple breasts and over her head. Blue eyes examining John as golden hair feel to her shoulders. Her nipples were small, firm, and a shinier gold than the rest of her skin, matching her lips.

Dropping her top behind her, her hands moved to the golden belt around her waist to remove the clasp. Eppe removes the belt with one hand to discard it to her left, revealing that the white skirt is attached and leaving her standing before John in only a skimpy pair of white panties.