The Princess and the Toad

M'Baku opens his eyes to the harsh sunlight of the African plains pouring through his window. He squints his eyes and glances over at the clock on the nightstand, currently ringing out its shrill alarm. 8 am. Ugh. One thing he was NOT looking forward to as Wakanda's new king was waking up early every morning with a busy day ahead of him.

Atop him lay the **** body of Emma Frost, her ivory skin and beautiful face covered in cum with M'Baku's black dick still inside her, her ripe breasts squashed against his powerful chest. He had fucked her for hours before they'd fallen asleep and he'd woken up in the middle of the night to fuck her again. All in all, he'd gotten about 3 hours of sleep last night. The life of a king was exhausting, he thinks to himself with a sleepy and satisfied grin.

He reaches over and turns off the alarm, and less than 10 seconds later the butler of the house, Kogo, one of the holdovers from T'Challa's reign, knocks on the door and enters without waiting for a response. Despite his obvious distaste at the cum-soaked scene and the filthy work that awaited the maids today, he maintains his perfect professionalism. "Good morning, Your Highness. I trust you got your rest?" He cocks an eyebrow bemusedly. "Your coronation is in two hours, sir. I've taken the liberty of having your speech written for you and a more *regal* outfit made."

"Not going to need them, Kogo," he says, lifting up Emma and setting her aside. As his cock plops out wetly, even more of his cum leaks from her well-used pussy. Emma groans to life. "Good morning, darling Kogo." She reaches out to both mens' minds and twists, and she suddenly appears to be a mouthwatering vision of sex again.

"Good morning, madam," he replies curtly before turning back to M'Baku. "Your Highness, I don't understand. Today is your first day and you NEED to make a good first impression."

M'Baku sits up in the bed, his face far less friendly now. "KOGO. I am not T'Challa and I will not show his weakness! Maybe that weakling wanted to be friends with the tribes, but I am here to remind them of our nation's superiority and to lead them to greatness. They will follow, or they will share the Black Panther's fate." His nostrils flare as the alpha male demeanor of a silverback gorilla overtakes him, and Kogo bows his head in deference. "Yes, of course Your Highness," he replies.

"Now what will make me look VERY regal is a full belly. I'll take my breakfast on the balcony, Kogo. What about you, my queen?" Emma smiles, ever pleased at the mental conditioning she'd planted in M'Baku. "No, my love, I need to go speak with Toad. Can you send him up, Kogo?"

"Absolutely not, Frost," M'Baku quickly retorts. "You won't bring that thing up here to stink up my bedchambers. Whatever you need to talk about, you can do it elsewhere."

She nods her head in agreement. M'Baku had a very fair point. "Of course, Your Highness," she replies, running her fingers down his broad shoulders. "Kogo, where IS Toad?"

"He's in the dungeons, I've been told, Miss Frost. Visiting the... prisoner." Kogo spat out the word, not wishing to use that term for someone he cared for. He hadn't seen what was being done to Shuri, someone he'd known since she was a baby, but he was sure he wouldn't like it very much.

Emma leans forward to M'Baku, who turns to face her, and gives him a deep kiss, her tongue entwining with his, before pulling away a good half-minute later. "Enjoy your coronation, my king. I'm sure you'll inspire those peasants." She rolls out of the massive bed and makes her way to the shower to quickly clean up before going about her treacherous work for the day.

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Earlier…

Mortimer Toynbee, aka Toad, wasn't sure how he'd been lucky enough to be invited to this particular hostile takeover, but he was thanking his lucky stars. In reality, Emma Frost had needed a subservient and easily manipulated lackey with powers, and Toad was one of the best and most wretched around. However, in his mind, Toad was a chosen one, getting ready to ascend to power with his new Mistress and Master, both of them so much **** to poor Toad than Magneto had ever been. Maybe he wasn't their equal, but he was valuable and good and loyal. Surely they wouldn't mind Toad enjoying a prisoner or two, especially after he'd killed so many Wakandan guards the other day.

It's 5 am as Toad makes his way to the palace's underground prison complex. The lights are dim over its long corridors but this is perfect for the former Morlock whose vision made him extremely sensitive to bright light. He arrives at a desk outside the cell block and checks the computers, looking through the various prisoners. The majority of the Dora Milaje, Wakanda's beautiful and powerful kingsguards, were locked away, and one of them might be a nice treat for tonight. Aside from them were a few politicians and generals, but one name popped out. Toad couldn't believe his eyes. PRINCESS SHURI?!

His long prehensile tongue flickers out hungrily as he makes up his mind. Just a little taste would be okay. Having already memorized Emma's keycode, Toad has everything he needs and he leaps high onto the wall before scrambling up to the top of the high vaulted ceiling. He crawls quickly, more like a skink than a toad, quietly avoiding the notice of the night guards. The slimy delinquent finally arrives in the restricted cell block and climbs down to the floor. There are only two cells currently occupied. The first cell he passes belongs to Okoye, apparently the general of the Dora Milaje and an absolute bombshell. Toad wasn't a fan of the bald head, but he couldn't argue with a pretty face, large breasts, and a thick ass and thighs. Apparently, the Jabari couldn't either, because there were currently three Jabari men fucking the restrained and cum-covered warrior, mercilessly abusing all her holes.

Toad moves on to the other cell and sees the athletic form of Shuri all alone, her arms and legs spread eagle as she hovers a foot above the ground. Her face is a mixture of anguish and lust and her hips jerk and twitch against the air. Toad keys in Emma's code and the heavy electronic door slides open quietly. Toad steps in and it slides closed again with a click. Shuri's eyes open and she looks around wildly before her eyes settle on Toad, who she does not recognize whatsoever. From here, the deformed mutant can see the glistening of Shuri's thighs, slick with tortured arousal. "H-help…" she whimpers, but any hope his arrival may have inspired quickly vanishes as the crawling, disfigured form of Toad creeps toward her, long tongue squirming out and snaking up her thigh. Tears run from her **** eyes as he closes in on her with an unhinged grin. "Don't worry, princess… Toad is nice... Toad will help..."