First, she would take a sample...

Isolde gestured to the little Myrce. "You, peasant. Bring me a glass." The little blonde was quick to obey.

"I have this one here." She said with shyness, showing a crude copper cup.

"It will suffice." Said Isolde, looking at the peasant's piece of crockery with barely hidden disgust. She nonetheless took the thing and then looked at the two cows, chained and gagged, that stood in front of them, both of them averting her gaze from the princess. "Now I wonder, which flavour would be our queen's favourite... red or blonde? Maybe a mix of both..."

The princess was quick in her endeavour, she started with Malape's left nipple, which was quick to release it's usual dense stream. Even with the ball gag in her mouth, a moan could be clearly heard from. Lunnara smiled with satisfaction: the cows are starting to embrace their position. "This came really quick... they must be used to this, aren't they?" Said the princess with her usual cockiness. She seemed really happy about this and Lunnara allowed her to keep her illusion of power. While she was distracted playing with the cows, good Myrce got closer to her mommy in complete silence. The little blonde graciously pulled up her skirt and brought two fingers to her sealed crotch, she showed those two fingers to her mommy, proud of how drenched and smelly they were, wanting to be acknowledged. She showed them to Lunnara as a holy woman would offer a prayer to her god, with shiny eyes and a pious smile. Lunnara collected that girlcum with her own fingers an ate it with a luscious grim.

In the opposite side of the room, Isolde had her cup almost filled. She was using Nameria's tits now, and the Nuk'karu was doing the impossible to contain her tears. And are those tears of suffering or tears of joy? The red woman was still to proud to embrace her inner degeneracy, but that was part of her charm. Isolde lifted her cup, now full of snowy-white milk. "We will talk again, Lunnara. We will talk really soon, but now, if you allow me, I will put the truth of your words to the test."

She walked out with her haughty steps and the sorceress let her leave with no worries. Myrce almost couldn't wait for her to leave to talk in her happiest tone. "She has a great ass, Mommy!"

"She actually does have one, little runt."

"I bet she won't walk like that once you fuck her good." Said Myrce, moving her hips in imitation of a good fuck. "Please, can I be there when you do? She was rude to me and I want to hear her cry..."

"We will see about that." As she spoke, she took hold of Malape. The night had made her horny and she had whim for her warm folds. She was also the closest. The blonde cow knew her place enough to fall to her knees quickly, and soon she was being used from behind without protest, like the cattle she had become. She held both of her bonded arms with her left hand, and slapped her ass with the right, as she rammed her prodigious cock inside and outside of that humid cavern. Her cunt felt a little loose and overused after all those years of whoring herself to soldiers, but it had its special taste, and the sound that her buttocks produced while being pounded was music to her elven ears.

Myrce stood there, frowning her eyes while looking at the spectacle. She always gets jealous when I use her mother, specially her cunt. She is just adorable. Even someone as loyal as the young lady needed to be reminded of her position. Myrce would not protest directly, she had already learned that lesson, but she would probably take **** on her biological mother latter. In the opposite side, Nameria's eyes also wandered to the fucking of her partner. She was still keeping her act of defiance but in moments like this, her eyes, as well as the rest of her body, always betrayed her.

"So..." Said the Myrce, looking at her mother with contempt while the older blonde enjoyed her drilling. "...Who goes first? The queen, the king or the princess?"

"Oh, we shall see. We'll let them play their games now, and see what happens. We'll let them keep the illusion that this castle is still theirs. Then we will make a move." She did a final thrust and came inside the blonde cow. The woman's leg shivered as she joined her in that orgasm. She released Malape from her grip and the blonde hit the floor in catatonic bliss.