The Queen's Chambers

"Thank you for joining me, Miss Watson," Medusa said as MJ entered her chambers. "I was hoping I'd get a chance to meet you, after seeing your performance in the show. You were... captivating."

"Thank you, your Majesty. Being invited here is quite the honor," MJ replied. She extended her hand. "It's a pleasure to meet you."

Medusa smiled as she took MJ's hand and kissed it, causing MJ to blush and her pulse quicken. It was clear what the Inhuman Queen's intentions were, and MJ eagerly looked forward to it. "The pleasure is all mine. And please, call me Medusa -- there's no need for formalities."

"Oh, wow... all right, Medusa. If we're dispensing with the formalities, call me MJ."

Medusa nodded, still holding onto MJ's hand. "Of course, MJ. Shall we make ourselves more comfortable?" she asked, leading MJ to the plush couch in the sitting area of her chambers.

Medusa was gorgeous. She wore a regal white gown that exposed her back and shoulders, and had long, flowing red hair that seemed to have a mind of its own. A smug smirk crossed MJ's lips as she eyed the Inhuman Queen's incredible figure -- she might not have fully understood why beautiful royal women had this affinity for her, but she definitely wasn't complaining about it.

Before sitting down herself, Medusa grabbed a pair of glasses and a bottle. "May I offer you some champagne?" she asked.

"Please," MJ answered as she sat down on the couch. Medusa sat beside her, popping the cork on the champagne and pouring each of them a glass before handing one to MJ. "So, what made the Queen of Inhumans personally request my presence?" MJ asked as she took a sip from her glass.

"As I said, you were captivating on the runway. I'm usually not so impulsive, but I felt I had to take the opportunity to meet you personally," Medusa replied. "I hope I'm not overstepping any boundaries."

"Not at all," MJ assured her. "I'm actually rather flattered... and intrigued."

"Excellent," Medusa smiled. "Because I'm eager to hear your story."

"Oh, I've got stories. More than a few of them," MJ answered with grin. "How long do you have?"

Medusa chuckled, sipping her champagne as she looked over MJ lustfully. "I suppose I'll have to get back to the gala at some point... but the night is young."

MJ bit her lip as she felt the intensity of the Inhuman Queen's gaze. "In that case, I suppose I should start at the beginning..." she said, setting her glass down as she began telling Medusa about how she met Kori, and all the adventures they'd had since.

Medusa listened intently as MJ told her story. She felt a little jealous of the Tamaranean princess initially, but that quickly gave way to intrigue and excitment. Koriand'r was a stunning woman, after all; as MJ gushed about her girlfriend, Medusa began to ponder arranging a meeting with her later on.

"Wow. You've certainly had some... extraordinary experiences," Medusa remarked as MJ wrapped up her story.

"Thanks to Kori," MJ replied. "I mean, my life before meeting her wasn't exactly ordinary, but I've become so much more... adventurous since we got together."

"It sounds like she brings out the best in you," Medusa commented.

"Definitely," MJ agreed, her hand moving to Medusa's thigh and gently squeezing it. "She's taken me places I could have never imagined going."

Medusa's pulse quickened as she felt MJ's hand on her. She set down her champagne glass, turning to face MJ more fully. "Such as?" she asked, her voice dropping to a low, seductive tone.

MJ moved her hand further up Medusa's thigh, inching closer to her waist. "Such as... into the beds of sexy space queens," she replied with a sly smile.

Medusa let out a soft chuckle as her fingers trailed up MJ's arm and to her shoulder. "It sounds like you have a knack for seducing royalty."

"Well, most of my friends have super powers. Maybe this is mine," MJ smirked, her fingers sliding up the side of Medusa's torso. "Or maybe it's a really specific coincidence. Whatever it is, it's been a lot of fun..." Her fingers brushed against the side of Medusa's breast, causing the Inhuman Queen to gasp softly.

"Is that what you intend to do here? Seduce me?" Medusa asked eagerly.

MJ leaned in closer, brushing her lips against Medusa's cheek. "I could ask you the same thing," she whispered in Medusa's ear as she ran her fingers lightly over the Inhuman's breast. "You were the one who personally requested I meet you in your private chambers."

Medusa bit her lip while her own hand moved down to on MJ's hip. "It seems like my intentions were clear to you," she grinned. "Although I now regret not inviting your lover to join us."

"Don't worry about Kori. I know she'll find someone else to enjoy herself with," MJ replied with a knowing smile. "I'm sure I'll hear about it later. We enjoy sharing."

"Mmhmm. I do like the sound of that," Medusa moaned as she slid her hand along MJ's thigh and squeezed it. "So... shall we begin?"

MJ nodded eagerly as Medusa's lips met hers, softly and exploratory at first, but quickly growing deeper and more intense. As MJ's tongue swirled around Medusa's, the Inhuman Queen used her long, silken hair to deftly remove both her and MJ's dresses and undergarments, all without breaking their kiss.

"Wow... now that is one cool trick," MJ marveled as both women pulled back from the kiss, looking down to see the pile of clothing on the floor. "Your hairstyle's not only gorgeous, but practical. I'm impressed."

"I have plenty to show you," Medusa grinned as she brought her hair forward, the long red strands caressing MJ's perfect round ass and lower back. "I look forward to showing you what I can do with my tongue."

"That makes two of us," MJ whispered into Medusa's ear. "Why don't we move over to that bed so you can show me?"

Medusa stood up and took MJ's hand, and she led MJ to her large, plush bed. She lay MJ down on her bed, and using her hair, bound MJ's wrists to the headboard. MJ watched in fascination, her breathing becoming heavy with arousal as Medusa teased her with her hair, the silken strands running up her legs and spreading them before wrapping around her ankles. Medusa lay on top of her guest, kissing her deeply before starting to work her way down MJ's body. She kissed down her collarbone, making her way to the model's breasts, where she planted kisses and nibbled gently on MJ's rock hard nipples. MJ moaned in anticipation; clearly, the Inhuman Queen was a very experienced lover.

After spending a few minutes lavishing MJ's breasts with attention and working the model into an aroused frenzy, Medusa continued kissing her way down her guest's body, kissing and teasing the redhead's flat stomach as she went. When she reached MJ's eagerly awaiting pussy, she planted a kiss on each of MJ's inner thighs before spreading her folds with her tongue and licking up the length of her slit, causing the redhead to gasp needfully.

"Please... Medusa... fuck my pussy..." MJ pleaded needily. "I need to cum..."

"Patience, my dear," Medusa replied as she teased MJ's clit with the tip of her tongue, making the model shudder and buck her hips. "I want you to enjoy this."

MJ could only moan in response as Medusa deftly swirled her tongue around her sensitive clit, bringing her oh so close to climax before pulling back and teasing her inner lips with her tongue once more. She grinned wickedly as MJ's moans became slightly quieter, and before her gorgeous guest could come down any further, Medusa plunged her tongue between MJ's waiting folds, causing MJ's moans of arousal to grow louder once again, and with a loud gasp, MJ came, and she came hard.

"OOOOHHH FUCK!"

The model bucked against her restraints as a massive climax ripped its way through her, Medusa's hair tightening on her wrists and ankles while the Inhuman Queen's tongue continued to work expertly between her legs. When she finally came down from her climax, Medusa pulled her mouth away and smiled as she savored the taste of MJ's sweet nectar on her tongue.

She slid back up and kissed MJ deeply, allowing her to taste herself on Medusa's lips. "You weren't lying. That is one insanely talented tongue," MJ grinned. "You've done this before, haven't you?"

"I've had my fair share of experience," Medusa answered. "My concubines seem to enjoy my work."

"I'll bet they do, because *wow*," MJ answered.

Medusa smiled brazenly. "...So, shall I untie you, or would you like to remain like this?" Medusa asked, loosening her hair's grip on MJ's wrists.

"I wouldn't mind staying like this, but I'd like to use my hands," MJ answered. "I feel I need to return the favor after what you just did..."

"Later, my dear," Medusa replied as she unbound MJ's wrists and ankles. "We do have a gala to return to. But, if it pleases you, I would request your company for the night after the guests leave."

MJ grinned. "I'd love to continue where we left off... after telling Kori everything, of course."

Medusa smiled and leaned down to give MJ another kiss. "I look forward to it."

Meanwhile at the gala, Kori and Crystal quickly hit it off. The pair had been chatting non-stop about their lives and experiences as princesses, and, naturally, Kori couldn't help but gush about MJ as she spoke enthusiastically about their adventures together.

"You're very lucky to have such an incredible lover," Crystal remarked.

"I am. I love her more than anything," Kori replied. "Now, I'd like to hear more about you... I am sure that the Princess of Attilan has plenty of stories to share."

"Oh, I've got a lot more I could tell you," Crystal smiled. "Although I would prefer to continue this conversation somewhere quieter, if it's all right with you."

"I would enjoy that very much," Kori said eagerly. "Did you have anywhere in mind?"

Crystal nodded. "The palace baths are a wonderful place to relax -- I think they'd be a perfect place to talk. Shall we?"

Kori's lips curled into an intrigued grin. "That sounds most enjoyable, Princess. Lead the way..."