Passage is explained

"Thank you Deva." Queen Liara brushes the younger futanari's face affectionately while another servant fans the Queen's shining body. The combination of gold and thin sheen of sweat made her look even more divine.

"My Queen." The consort Deva flushes at the praise before letting out a small 'burp', causing a some of the Queen's milky cream to come back up and dribble down her chin. Embarrassed, the rosy futa bows quickly and rushes back to her post, standing completely still as the cum drips down onto her pale, teardrop shaped tits.

"So...Connor is it?" The Queen turns her attention towards you as her cock slowly deflates from her seated position. You can just glimpse her tantalizing pussy from beneath the skin of her spent balls.

"Yes, mam. I mean your majesty! Queen? Er, excellency?-" You stammer under Liara's imposing presence.

"Her majesty, or Queen Liara is fine." Kala chortles, taking pity on you.

'Thanks.' You shoot an appreciative look back. "Your majesty." You correct and bow slightly.

Queen Liara smiles down at you, her gleaming white teeth making her look almost predatory. "My daughter wishes me to send you back to the mainland, but this is not our way. All those who wish to enter or leave this island must pay for their passage, as our old traditions dictate. I will allow you to stay at one of our resort rooms free of charge tonight, but as of tomorrow you will have to find find employment on the island until you can save enough to charter a boat for the mainland."

"Um, thank you...your majesty! I'm more than happy to work my way home. I've paid my own way ever since my folks kicked me out of the house when I was seventeen." You say with pride.

"Good, you will find that there are many opportunities on this island for an enterprising boy such as yourself depending on how...eager you are." Amusement plays over the Queen's face. "You will also be given a guest band if you wish to partake in any of our attractions or services during your time here, should you wish." The Queen snaps her fingers and another of her futa attendants brings you a green band, sliding it ever so delicately over your wrist.

"T-thank you your majesty!" You admire the band on your wrist thinking that is a nice token, even if it is completely unnecessary.