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Chapter 4 by Swallows999 Swallows999

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Teleport to the Queen's Castle

While the red-headed cleric was a great lay, you have bigger fish in mind. What could be better than eating the most forbidden fruit of them all? The wicked queen of Freehold, Lucille Grimtalon. She was known to be absolutely bloodthirsty and cunning, maintaining an iron grip on the city. She was one of the most powerful women in the area. You decide to rest and spend the rest of the day tending to your farm. Hey, you have to do some work at home, right?

The next afternoon, you feel ready. Your mind is clear, your spirit is willing and your balls are full. You concentrate on the ground and wave your hand, casting a green light as you shroud yourself in blackness, blinking out of your kitchen.

A moment later, you appear in a high balcony in the court of the queen. You know you are deep in the heart of the castle and you quickly lock the door, the only entrance and exit. You thank the gods that there was no one here, otherwise there would have been an alarm. You seat yourself and spot the queen in the center of the room, holding court and listening to nobles. Of course, this is the first time you’ve ever seen the queen in person. She is not as pretty as you would have hoped, but fucking a queen more than makes up for it. Her hair has been made into two long golden braids that cascade onto her ample breasts. Her most notable feature was her expressive eyebrows, something you wish you could enjoy up close.

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You eye her hungrily as you concentrate on your mirror and then on her crotch. You are presented with a pussy fit for royalty, the pubic hair carefully manicured for whichever lucky king or prince gets to get into the queen’s chambers. You instantly shove your face into her nethers, using your nose to savor her scent. You watch as the queen shifts uncomfortably in her chair as she tries to listen to her minister of commerce about the market while you begin to lick the edges of her pussy lips and work your way towards the middle. As her juices begin to flow, you decide to push one and then two fingers into cunt and you begin to furiously finger fuck her. The queen has a look of worry on her face as she shuts her eyes in a futile effort to avoid cumming in front of hundreds of nobles. You begin to massage her clit with your tongue as you finger fuck her, bringing the mirror close to your face again. You are impressed by the queen’s fortitude to remain so determined against your efforts, but eventually you catch a moan as the queen orgasms. She bites her finger as her legs shake, she tries to hide as much of herself as possible as she cums in front of the royal court.

“Your majesty? Are you alright?” The mustachioed minister of commerce quips, “We have quite a bit more to talk about.” The queen breathes heavily before attempting to compose herself again.

“Ugh, you… you may continue.” The queen responds as you follow the same routine as before. You unbuckle your pants and pull out your hard cock, ready to impale her majesty’s royal vagina onto your peasant cock. You rub the head of your prick against her pussy lips before unceremoniously shoving the entire length of your dick into the queen’s pussy.

“Aaah!” The queen whimpered before catching herself. “Ahem, er, very, ugh. Interesting. P-Please, continue.” Emboldened by this, you begin to really pound her tight cunt, furiously bringing the mirror up and down the entire shaft of your cock. The two of you bring each other intense pleasure, though you are allowed to moan much more freely as you thrust into her royal highness. The queen has resumed biting her finger as you trust deep again and again, kissing her womb.

Finally you feel her warm wet walls contract around your cock as she cums and you release your seed deep inside the queen. She howls in pleasure as you pour your semen into her unguarded womb. After shooting enough cum inside to produce an heir, you pull your cock out of her sopping cunt and dismiss the spell. You watch as guards scramble up to the queen who has passed out on her throne with dreamy eyes and what looks to be a smile. With a wave of your hand you teleport back home.

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