It's Good To Be The King...

You remember enough about the history of Great Britain to know that however the King wants to fuck the Queen is how he gets to fuck the Queen: so you let Uther do you whatever way he's going to. Soon he's guiding you into a variant of doggie style, and you smile back at him. "Cum on lover, don't tease..." You snicker at him, but he's not going along with it.

"Oh, there's gonna be teasing," He says, and starts flicking your clit with the tip of his cock.

You feel amazing sensations coming from your clit and vagina in general as Uther mercilessly draws out your moans and groans from his delicious foreplay, but you want more! Eventually as you buck and grind against his giant schlong you manage to get him to stick the tip in, and that elicits a groan from him too.

"We do this sometimes three times a day but it always feels better than I remember..." he half moans, and starts to slide into your recently-formerly-virgin twat.

'By all the gods this is amazing!' You think, the idea barely coherent through your rapture. You are so amazingly FULL, like nothing you've ever felt before, and it feels so natural and RIGHT... This is what sex is supposed to be, you think: your previous life's not infrequent masturbation is nothing compared to this!

Then your husband grabs hold of your wings and everything dails up to eleven, no thirteen!

Your wings are almost like a giant pair of extra clits, they're so sensitive! He's running his hands over them and you almost cum right away! But you don't, not quite yet, until he hits the back of your pussy, and you're completely swamped by sensations...!

In a rush of sensory data you suddenly remember everything, coming to this world, meeting King Uther, falling in love, the wedding, the wedding NIGHT: and the month or so since. About 75 sexual encounters crash over your mind like a tsunami and you cum so hard you squirt! Mere seconds later your intense orgasmic spasms make Uther cum to, and you have a delicious "aftershock" orgasm from the sensation of him filling you to the brim with his spunk...!

You both collapse, joyous and spent, and cuddle through the afterglow. Interestingly your wings don't feel like giant clits any more, just normal wings...

"That, was intense!" You finally manage, and Uther smiles.

"For me as well love," he says, and draws you into a kiss...