On one condition

“Fuck, yes,” she moaned as she came over her venison lover, “I just have, one,” she paused as she felt the elk release into her, its cold undead cum filling her womb. She moaned gutturally for several seconds before collapsing on the ground—the elk grunting as it pumped its undead seed into her. “Condition,” she finally finished.

The black mage smiled down at her. “I will provide anything you desire.”

She turned her head and looked up at him. “I want a harem, full of undead creatures with nothing in mind but sex. I want to have a wing for my creatures and anyone who comes with me to get lost in pleasure as the undead fuck us senseless.”

The black mage bent over and kissed her softly on the lips. “It will be done. For now, we have a ceremony to plan and a school to finish overthrowing for our new castle.” He helped her up before bending over and wrapping his mouth around the beetle still attached there. He sucked on her nipple as he crunched the beetle, and Clara moaned at the sight and feel. “As a wedding gift, I will allow everyone else still in the school to leave, unmolested, pun intended. Provided they do not hinder our progress.”

He leant in to kiss her, and she eagerly shared her tongue with him and he the remaining carapace with her. “So, my Queen, would you like new robes to match your status? My catthra can skin the elk if you wish. It will remain undead so you can spoil yourself on its flesh later.”

Clara moaned, “It would be skinless? I could wear its fur while it fucks me?” she asked.

He smiled back at her, “Yes, if you so desire.”

She looked over the group of undead and smiled, “I prefer leather.” She said, pointing to a large lizard-like creature. Hyronimous pointed to the creature, who casually slithered forward and lay down. “Would you like to ride the creature as my, our minions skin it?”

Clara nodded and walked forward. It had no legs, more of a serpentine scaly body. Its torso, where its cock protruded from between plates, was thick, and she had to shimmy herself forward to mount the beast. Once she was in position, she slowly pushed herself down. The elf cum made a squelching noise as it was squeezed from her cunt. “Hmmm, I think I’m going to like being a queen,” she said as she started to fuck the scaly cock.”

Hyronimous laughed, “I am certainly going to enjoy you being my Queen,” he replied.

Clara fucked the creature in slow leisurely strokes as the Catthra went to work. Once it was slit down, it’s the belly and the skin peeled to its sides. She pouted. “I’m going to have to get off now, aren’t I.”

The black mage laughed again, “Oh, you will have plenty of time to satiate yourself on the various denizens of our kingdom. For now, would you like to sip some wine and discuss our wedding and your coronation while they finish the job?”