Trouble in paradise

The sound of a distant bell tolled, signaling the end of the day's final Council meeting. He had been king for just over a week now, and the routine had already started to feel natural. His days were a whirlwind of meetings, discussions with the villagers, and training sessions with the royal guards. His evenings, however, were reserved for quiet reflection, the occasional stroll around the village, and playing with Charlie. The cool night air brushed against his skin as he stepped out of the palaces grand entrance, a stark contrast to the warmth of the day.

The village square was a flurry of activity as the marketplace was closing down. The stall owners packing their goods away as the last few villagers scurried home, their heads bowed under the weight of their purchases. The buildings were adorned with fresh garlands of flowers, a vibrant array of colors that danced in the flickering light of the torches. The villagers had changed their attire slightly since his arrival, and it didn't take Alex long to notice the trend.

Women of all shapes and sizes paraded around in outfits that were undeniably designed to showcase their posteriors. Some wore short skirts made of shimmering fabrics that barely contained their voluptuous curves, fluttering with every step they took and revealing just enough to tantalize. Others had chosen pants with a high split in the back, allowing their bare ass cheeks to peek out every time they bent down to pick up something, the smooth skin glowing in the dim light. There were even some who had gone to the ****, donning shorts that were practically see through, leaving nothing to the imagination with every movement. It was a visual feast for the eyes, a testament to their new king's preferences.

Alex chuckled to himself as he watched the villagers go about their business. As he strolled through the streets, a young woman caught his eye. She was petite with a frame that was all soft curves, and she moved with a grace that was almost feline. Her raven hair was pulled back in a loose ponytail that bobbed as she walked, and her eyes, a deep shade of emerald, sparkled with mischief. She glanced over her shoulder, her gaze meeting his, and then she did something that made his heart skip a beat. She reached back and speard her ass cheeks apart, revealing a small, yet tantalizing anal gape. Alex felt his cock twitch in his pants, and he couldn't help but smile at the audacity.

The woman, noticing his reaction, stopped and turned around to face him fully before blowing him a kiss and turning the corner on her way home. He would have to have some alone time with her soon but now was not the time.

Alex felt the weight of his new responsibilities tug at him as he made his way back to the palace. His mind was racing with thoughts of the day's events and the impending meeting with the Council. The grandeur of the palace loomed ahead, its walls bathed in the soft glow of the setting sun. The guards, recognizing their king, snapped to attention as he approached the heavy wooden doors that led to the Council chamber. He took a moment to straighten his tunic and mentally prepare for the serious discussions that awaited him.

Once inside, the Council members, were discussing what to do with the next planet.

"We must act swiftly," spoke Elder Liara, her voice sharp and decisive. "The news of us having a human king has reached out far and wide. The near by planets are worried we will soon invade them. There are whispers of them striking the first blow. We can not allow this to happen we must be the ones to strike first and show everyone we are not to be threatened?"

Alex leaned back in his chair, stroking the velvet cushion thoughtfully. "I agree we must act but invading them will only prove there suspicions correct. First let us send a diplomat to put their worries at ease. But if they are unresponsive or act violently to the diplomat then we should invade them to show them and the everyone else that we are peaceful but are not afraid to display our power and protect our people."

The council murmured in agreement, the tension in the room dissipating slightly as they nodded in unison. They knew that Alex, despite his newfound royal status, was not one to act without careful consideration. He had proven himself in battle, in the bedchamber, and his strategic thinking was already revered among them.

After the meeting concluded, Alex felt the weight of his responsibilities more heavily than ever before. The fate of his new kingdom rested on his shoulders, and the thought was both exhilarating and terrifying. He needed a clear mind to make the right decisions, so he decided to retire to his chambers for the night. As he walked through the opulent halls of the palace.

Exhausted from the day's events, Alex stripped down and climbed into the grand bed that had been prepared for him. The soft silk sheets enveloped him like a warm embrace, and he felt his eyes droop with the promise of rest. As he drifted off to sleep, he couldn't shake the image of the raven-haired beauty from the market. Her playful gesture had stirred something within him, a hunger that was both new and thrilling. But for now, he had to focus on the matters of the kingdom. The pleasures of the flesh would have to wait.

The village had fallen into a quiet rhythm of nightfall as Alex's breathing grew even and deep. The flickering candles cast long, dancing shadows across the floor, and the crackling fire whispered secrets to the darkness. Outside, the stars twinkled in the inky sky, and the moons cast a silver glow over the land. It was a peaceful scene.

But his peace was not meant to last. Alex's eyes shot open as he felt a cold, sharp pressure against his throat. He could barely make out the figure leaning over him, a silhouette of danger in the moonlit room. The figure was female, her body almost transparent. A knife gleamed in her hand, a silent threat in the night. He could feel the tip of the blade sliding across his skin, a promise of pain and ****. But the blade did not bite deep. Instead, it gave way to a small bead of blood that trickled down his neck, a crimson necklace to match the silver of the moon's light.

Surprise etched itself on the woman's face as she realized her blade had not sunk into his flesh as planned. She had not expected Alex to be so... durable. The room was silent except for the sound of their breaths mingling in the tension. The firgure turned and made a mad bash to the open window. Alex's hand shot up, catching her wrist in a vice-like grip, halting all her movement. His eyes narrowed as he stared into the shadow that was her face.

"Who are you and who sent you?" he demanded, his voice a low rumble that echoed through the chamber.

The woman tried to yank her hand away, but his grip was unyielding. She was not as strong as he was. "I am a dream and was never here" she hissed. "And you, King Alex, are not what you seem."

Her eyes gleamed with a mix of anger and fascination as she studied him. Alex felt the adrenaline pumping through his veins, his heart racing in his chest. He had faced the Nightstalker, the most feared creature on the planet, and won. But this... this was different. This was personal.

He sat up with surprising speed, pushing her hand away from his neck. "What do you want?"

Before she could answer, the doors to his chamber flew open with such **** that the hinges groaned. The royal guards, alerted by the sudden disturbance, burst into the room with weapons drawn. They were an intimidating sight, their gleaming armor reflecting the firelight and their expressions stern and focused. Alex could see the fear in the Night's Whisper's eyes, and he knew that if they caught her, she would be killed.

"Stop!" Alex bellowed, his voice resonating through the chamber. The guards skidded to a halt, their confusion palpable as they took in the scene before them. "Do not harm her......yet" he continued, his voice softer but no less commanding. "I wish to speak with her."

The guards looked to him for a moment before nodding in unison, understanding that this was an order that could not be questioned. They swiftly secured the room, blocking all exits and windows, ensuring that the mysterious intruder would not escape.

"Your Highness," one of the guards spoke, her voice tinged with a hint of awe. "That is the Night's Whisper. She is an assassin of legend, feared across the galaxy. The guard continued, her eyes not leaving the intruder, "She is a slimefolk, they are not of this world. Their bodies are made of a slime-like substance that allows them to be super flexible able to get places any other creature can not." The guard tightens her grip on her weapon "it is rumored that the night's whisper has an additional ability to change to color of her body making her almost invisible."

Alex studied the woman before him. Her skin was not flesh and bone, but a thick, gelatinous material that rippled and shimmered in the firelight. The guards had called her 'slimefolk', and he could see why. Alex felt a shiver run down his spine. It was clear that the Night's Whisper was no ordinary killer.

The assassin met his gaze, her eyes flickering with desperation. "Please, Your Highness," she whispered. "I am the Night's Whisper, but I am not here to harm you. I am but a pawn in a game I cannot escape. My people, the slimefolk, we do not eat as you do. We feed on the essence of life itself... the seed of the males of this galaxy. It is our sustenance, our life ****. With males so scarce, we have been driven to extremes to survive. Those who do not find a male to feed them... starve. And the price for male seed on the black market is astronomical. Only the richest can afford to sate their hunger. My kills, they were never for pleasure or power, but to ensure my community does not wither away"

Alex's grip on her wrist tightened slightly, his mind racing with the implications of her words. "Your people eat... cum?" he asked, unable to keep the incredulity out of his voice.

The Night's Whisper nodded, her gelatinous form quivering slightly. "Yes," she said, her voice barely above a murmur.

Alex's gaze never left hers as he took the knife from her trembling hand and passed it to the nearest guard. "Secure the chamber," he ordered, his voice firm. "No one enters or leaves until I say so, I will get the information I want out of her then I will hand her over."

The guard took the knife, her eyes wide with surprise, but she nodded and called out the orders to the others. The heavy oak doors slammed shut, the sound echoing through the chamber like the final nail in a coffin. Alex turned back to the assassin, his expression unreadable.

"Now," he said, his voice a low growl. "Start talking"

The slimefolk's eyes searched his, looking for any sign of mercy, but Alex's gaze was unyielding. He had no intention of letting her go without answers.

Alex swung his legs over the side of the bed, the mattress groaning under his weight. He stood before her, his body a tower of muscle and power. The firelight danced across his skin, his cock, thick and heavy, hung between his thighs, and the sight of it made her breath catch in her throat. The slimefolk had never seen anything like it. In this galaxy of scarcity, where males were so rare and their sexual attributes so lacking, Alex was a veritable feast for the eyes.

Her gaze lingered on his cock, the slime of her eyes dilating slightly as she took in the sheer size of him. It was as if the universe itself had conspired to create the ultimate male specimen, and she was face to face with him. The thought of what he could do to her, what she could do to him, sent a thrill through her body that she had not felt in years.

Alex noticed her reaction and smirked. He knew his body was a weapon, a tool of both pleasure and power. He stepped closer to her, the heat of his body washing over her like a wave.

His tone softer now, more inquisitive than demanding. "How much cum did they promise you for ending my life?"

The Night's Whisper's gaze flickered down to the floor before returning to meet his. "they promised us enough to sustain our small colony for a few mouths," she choked out.

Alex felt a twinge of pity for the **** creature before him. He knew the value of what she sought, and the desperation that could drive someone to such **** measures. "How much do you need?" he asked, his voice softer now.

"Each of us requires only a few drops a day to survive," she replied, her voice barely a whisper.

Alex processed this information, his mind racing. He had never heard of such a thing, but he knew that in this new world, nothing was impossible. "I will consider your situation," he said, his voice firm but not unkind. "To show you I am not a leader of conquest and **** I will make you a deal, you will tell me everything you know about the one who sent you, and why they wish me dead. In return when I hand you over to the grand council I will tell them about how helpful you have been and to have mercy on you as well as give you as much cum as you can hold to bring back to your people. When your supply runs short I will give you as much as you require if you act as my spy, no more killing just gathering information"

The assassin hesitated for a moment, then nodded her head and spoke. "The Lady Sylvania. She is a powerful ruler on the neighboring planet of Xyla. She is terrified of what your presence might mean for her rule. She fears that you will bring change if not full on invade the planet and take the power that she has clung to for so long."

Alex leaned back against the bedpost, crossing his arms over his chest. "And what makes her think that I would do such a thing?"

The Night's Whisper looked down at her feet, "Your reputation precedes you, my lord. The tales of your... prowess... and the way you defeated the Nightstalker have made you a legend. She sees you as a threat to her power and her way of life."

Alex studied her for a long moment, then nodded. "Very well. I only have one more question. What is your name?"

The slimefolk looked up at him with a mix of surprise and hope. "Kaia" she whispered.

Alex nodded, "Kaia, I am going to give you what I promised. But remember, if you betray me, I will not be so merciful next time."

Her eyes grew wide with excitement, the desperation fading away. "Thank you, Your Highness," she said, "I will not fail you."

Kaia's body began to quiver as Alex stepped closer, his hand reaching out to caress her cheek. She leaned into his touch, her eyes fluttering shut for a brief moment before she dropped to her knees, the slime of her body rippling as she did so. Alex felt a thrill of power surge through him, and his cock twitched in response. She looked up at him, her eyes full of hunger and need, and then she leaned forward, her gelatinous lips parting to engulf the head of his cock.

The sensation was unlike anything he had ever felt before. Her mouth was warm and wet, the slime that coated her skin enveloping him in a way that was both strange and incredibly arousing. He could see the his cock clearly through her body as it entered into her mouth. It was like watching himself fuck a living, breathing sex toy.

"Your dick is so big," she murmured, her voice muffled by his cock. "So good and thick. I can feel it stretching my throat."

Alex groaned, his hand coming to rest on the back of her head, guiding her movements as she took him all the way in, her throat contracting around his length. He could feel the tension in her body, the effort it took to deep-throat him, and it only made him harder. The way she moaned and gagged was music to his ears, a symphony of lust and hunger.

Her tongue swirled around his shaft as she bobbed her head, her cheeks hollowing out as she sucked him with an enthusiasm that was almost feral. He watched, fascinated, as drool and slime mingled, creating a wet, sloppy mess that dripped down her chin and onto her chest. The sight of her struggling to accommodate his size was incredibly erotic, and he knew he was going to enjoy this.

He pulled out of her mouth his dick now fully hard, a single drop of precum barely hanging on the tip of his dick.

Kaia leaned forward eagerly, her tongue darting out to catch the drop before it fell. She licked her lips, her eyes closed in pleasure as she savored the taste. "It's like nothing I've ever had," she murmured, her voice a mix of awe and hunger. "So rich, so potent."

Alex smirked, his hand sliding down to cup her chin. "There's plenty more where that came from," he promised, his voice a seductive purr.

Kaia's eyes lit up like stars in the night sky. "Your Highness," she breathed, "I've heard whispers of your... particular tastes. I believe I might be able to satisfy you in ways you've never experienced before."

With that, she rose gracefully to her feet, her gelatinous body moving with a liquid elegance that was utterly mesmerizing. She turned to face him away from him, her back to the fire, and bent over at the waist, her hands reaching back to grasp her ass cheeks. She parted them slowly, revealing a perfect, round ass that was just begging to be fucked. Alex could see her pink anus, winking at him in the firelight. It was a sight that would have made any man's cock stand at attention, and Alex was certainly no exception.

"You see," Kaia said, her voice filled with pride, "my people are known for our ability to stretch. Our bodies are incredibly malleable. We can accommodate... even the largest of... well, you know." She giggled, a sound that was both innocent and incredibly seductive.

Her cheeks quivered with anticipation as she worked her hole, her fingers stretching it wider and wider. Alex felt his cock throb at the sight, his body responding to the erotic display.

She leaned over the side of the bed, her hands still spreading her cheeks as she offered herself to him. Alex took a moment to appreciate the view, the way her ass glowed in the firelight, the way her pussy was already glistening with her excitement. Then he stepped forward, his cock bobbing before her, and he slammed into her wetness with a feral groan.

The sensation was like nothing he had ever felt before. Her slime-like flesh was tight and warm, clamping down on him like a vice as he pumped in and out. She was so wet, so eager, his precum mixing with her slime to create a slick, slippery friction that was driving him wild. He grabbed her hips, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as he drove into her with everything he had.

Her moans were like a symphony, a sweet soundtrack to their passionate coupling. He could feel her tightening around him, her body begging for his release. And when she finally came, her walls spasming around his cock, it was all he could take. With a roar, Alex pulled out, his cock glistening with her juices.

Kaia's anal gape was indeed a thing of beauty, a testament to the slimefolk's ability to adapt. It was wide open, a perfect 'O' that seemed to beckon to him, begging to be filled again. Alex could not resist the temptation. He grabbed her hips and slammed back into her, her squeals of pleasure music to his ears.

He was close, so close, his balls tightening with every thrust. Her ass was like a warm, wet heaven, gripping him like a second skin. He could feel his orgasm building, a tsunami of pleasure threatening to drown him in its intensity. His eyes rolled back in his head as he fucked her harder, her slime-slickened body moving with him in perfect harmony.

"Kaia," he grunted, his voice thick with need. "I'm going to cum. I need to fill you up."

Her only response was a muffled moan as she pushed back into him, her body eager to receive his seed. But then she paused, her eyes flicking up to meet his. "Our kind can store your... essence," she managed to gasp out, between moans. "But I want to taste it."

With a growl, Alex pulled out of her, her ass making a wet pop as he did. She turned to face him, her body quivering with excitement. She got back on her knees, her eyes locked onto his. He could see the hunger in them, a hunger that was not just for food, but for power and pleasure.

Her hand wrapped around his cock, stroking it with a gentle touch that was almost tender. Then she leaned forward, her mouth opening wide to take him in. He watched, fascinated, as his cock disappeared into her mouth, the slime of her cheeks stretching around his shaft. He could feel the back of her throat, the muscles contracting as she swallowed around

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](http://him.It) was an incredible sensation, one that made him feel like he could come at any moment. He gritted his teeth, fighting to hold back the inevitable. But Kaia was relentless, her mouth moving faster and faster, her tongue swirling around the head of his cock as she deep-throated him. He could feel her slime coating him, making every movement slick and smooth.

And then it was too much. With a roar, Alex came, his hot cum spurting into her waiting mouth. She took it all, swallowing greedily, her eyes never leaving his. He watched as she savored the taste, her expression one of pure bliss. It was as if she had found the holy grail, the one thing she had been searching for her whole life.

When he was finished, she sat back on her heels, her chest heaving with the effort. Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes bright with excitement. "Thank you," she whispered, her voice hoarse from the exertion. "Your seed is... amazing."

Alex couldn't help but smirk at her enthusiasm. He looked at her belly, and indeed, he could see his cum sloshing around inside her. It was a peculiar sight, the white, viscous fluid clearly visible through her gelatinous form. It was a stark contrast to her dark skin, making her stomach seem almost pregnant with the sheer volume of his seed.

"Thank you," Kaia breathed, her eyes still locked on his cock. "That was more than I have ever been given at once. It feels... incredible."

Alex leaned back, watching her in amazement. "How do you do that?" he asked, his curiosity piqued.

Kaia giggled, the sound like the tinkle of glass shards. "It's one of the gifts of the slimefolk," she said, her hand caressing her swollen stomach. "We can store... certain things within us. It's how we survive when food is scarce. We can even move it around, watch"

Alex's eyes widened as he watched the cum inside her shifting, moving like a living entity. It slithered through her body, making its way to her breasts and ass. Her tits grew before his eyes, swelling with the potent fluid until they were heavy and round, the white tint making them seem almost ethereal in the flickering firelight. Her ass followed suit, ballooning outwards until it was a perfect, plump heart-shape that begged to be groped.

He reached out, his hands cupping her breasts, feeling the warmth and weight of his own seed within them. "Incredible," he murmured, his thumbs brushing over the tight, sensitive nipples.

Kaia leaned into his touch, her body quivering with pleasure. He stepped closer to her, his cock now fully erect. "Can you hold more?" he asked, his voice a low growl.

Her eyes snapped open, the hunger in them burning white-hot. "Yes," she breathed, her voice a sultry whisper. "Please, Alex. Give me more."

With a groan, he reached down and pulled her to her feet, turning her to face him. He picked her up slammed into her again, her ass taking him without hesitation. The feel of her warm, tight hole was heavenly, and the thought of filling her up even more made him want to roar with pleasure.

She was insatiable, her body begging for more. And so he gave it to her, pumping his cock in and out of her with an animalistic fervor that surprised even him. He could feel the tension building, the need for release growing with every second that passed.

And then, with a final, powerful thrust, he emptied himself into her, his cum spurting into her body like a geyser. She screamed in pleasure, her stomach ballooning out until it looked like she might burst.

For a moment, they just stayed there, his cock still buried deep within her, Kaia panting and gasping for air. And then, with a wet pop, he pulled out, her hole open wider than any other one he had ever since but not one drop of his seed left her body.

Alex watched in amazement as she moved his cum around inside her, her hands moving in a way that was almost hypnotic. It flowed from her stomach to her tits, growing them to massive, creamy white spheres. Then she moved it to her ass, her cheeks ballooning out until they looked like they might burst. The sight was erotic beyond anything he had ever imagined, and his cock was already growing hard again.

"Can you handle more?" he asked, his voice thick with lust.

Kaia's eyes widened with excitement, and she nodded eagerly. "Yes, please," she whispered, her voice a **** plea. "I've never felt so alive, this amount is unheard of in my community."

Alex smirked, He stepped closer to her, his cock standing tall and proud, and placed it back in her mouth. She took him in eagerly, her slime coating his shaft as she began to suck with renewed vigor.

Her cheeks hollowed out as she took him deep, her throat muscles working overtime to milk him of his cum. He watched as she gagged slightly, her eyes watering, but she didn't stop. Instead, she pushed herself further, taking him deeper until he could feel the head of his cock hitting the back of her throat. The way her body moved around him was mesmerizing, a dance of hunger and need that had him on the edge.

He looked down and saw her big booty jiggling with each bob of her head, the cheeks bouncing in a way that had him **** to feel the inside of her ass again. Her skin was so soft, so giving, and he knew that her ass would be even tighter than before, eager to take him back in. The thought was almost too much to handle, and he felt his orgasm building.

With a grunt, Alex pulled out of her mouth, her saliva and his precum dripping from her chin. She looked up at him, her eyes glazed with desire, and he knew that she was ready for more. He grabbed her hips and turned her around, bending her over the edge of the bed. He didn't bother with preamble, he was too hungry, too **** to feel her again.

He lined his cock up with her stretched-out hole and pushed in, groaning as her warmth enveloped him. Her ass was like a velvet fist, gripping him tightly as he pumped into her. The sound of their bodies slapping together filled the room, a rhythmic symphony of lust and power.

Kaia's moans grew louder as he picked up the pace, her body trembling with each thrust. Alex could feel her tightening around him, her muscles contracting in a silent plea for his seed. He reached down and grabbed her hips, his grip tightening as he pounded into her.

Her ass was a wonderland, a tight, wet tunnel that seemed to have no end. He could feel her walls stretching to accommodate him, the slime of her body making every movement slick and smooth. It was a sensation that he never wanted to end, a feeling of dominance that made him feel like a king.

Her cries grew more frantic, her body writhing beneath him as he fucked her. He could feel her getting closer, her moans turning to screams as she neared her climax. And when she finally came, her body shaking with the **** of it, Alex could hold back no longer.

With a roar, he emptied himself into her, his cum filling her up until she was brimming with his seed.

When he was finished, he pulled out, his cock slick with their combined juices. She turned to face him, her body still quivering with the aftershocks of pleasure. Her eyes searched his, looking for something, and he knew that she had found it.

He watched as she moved it around inside herself, her whole body now a creamy white color.

"Your Highness," she panted, her eyes never leaving his, "I've never felt so... alive."

Alex couldn't help but grin, his cock already twitching with the desire to fuck her again. "Is that right?" He leaned in and whispered into her ear, his hot breath sending shivers down her spine. "Well, then I suppose we'll have to make sure you're never short on what you need."

The implications of his words hung in the air, a promise of more to come. Kaia's eyes went wide with excitement, and she nodded eagerly. "I will serve you well, my lord," she vowed, her voice trembling.

Alex called for an emergency Council meeting. The news of the attempted **** had spread through the village like wildfire, and the councilors looked at him with a mix of fear and awe. He knew that they were all thinking the same thing: if a legendary slimefolk assassin couldn't take him down, what could?

"We have a serious situation," he began, his voice firm and commanding. "The Lady Sylvania of Xyla has made it clear that she sees me as a threat to her rule. We must act swiftly to ensure the safety and prosperity of our people."

The councilors murmured among themselves, but Alex silenced them with a look. "I will not lead us into a war we do not need to fight," he declared. "But I will not let fear rule us either. We will send an envoy to Xyla, to negotiate peace and trade agreements."

Elder Liara spoke up, her eyes sharp. "And what of the Night's Whisper? What do we do with her?"

Alex turned to her, his gaze unwavering. "She will serve as our spy. She knows the value of what she has been given, and she knows the consequences of betrayal.

The room fell silent, the weight of his words sinking in. Kaia, now standing at the back of the room, felt a thrill run through her. This was a chance she had never dared to dream of.

"Agreed," Elder Liara said, her voice firm. "We will send a delegation to Xyla to negotiate terms. But we must make it clear that any treachery will be met with swift and decisive retribution."

The other councilors nodded in solemn agreement. Alex knew that they were right. "Very well," he said. "We will send a message to Lady Sylvania that we come in peace, but we are prepared to defend ourselves if necessary."

The Council broke into a flurry of activity, discussing who would be part of the delegation and what they would offer in trade. Kaia watched from the shadows, her thoughts racing. This could be her chance to not only save her people but to become something more than just an assassin.