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Chapter 3 by Dakion Dakion

The next item on the agenda?

Time for Business

Slowly, the strength returned to her body. Her tongue went around her mouth, eager to savior the last remains she hadn't swallowed yet, before making sure that not a single drop had spilled out. As the erection of her highness kept fading, the tip of her cock also pulled farther away from her face, weakening the musky smell in her mouth and therefore allowing her brain to make rational thoughts again.

But as she tried to stand up, two strong arms wrapped around her, giving her no chance to escape.

"Your highness, it's time."

"How about one more round?"

"Not as long as you don't allow me to wake you sooner."

"Can't we at least cuddle a bit? You feel so nice."

Aly had to smile. While she was the grand duchess, she was still very young, only twenty years old. Aly had been her personal attendant since she was a little girl and had never left her side.

When Cecily's predecessor had died about a year ago, everyone had been sure that the first council member to get her would fuck her into insanity and take over her place. But before that could happen, Cecily went and summoned the most powerful demon in the history of their small country, and openly invited every futa who wanted her position to challenge her. Not a single one tried.

"Unfortunately, you have a country to govern."

"I have the parliament for that!"

It was true to a degree. After the **** of men, when the Nassau family had died out and the Grimmet family took over the crown, once the state stabilized again the power of the grand duchess had risen immensely, to the point were the country reverted almost completely into an absolute monarchy. Most of the governmental tasks were done by the elected parliament, but only because the grand duchess let them. She could disempower them at any time.

"I'll then take it that this weak, you'll give all the girls to the council?"

The grand duchess' penis got hard so fast it almost it Aly in the face before standing up.

"Figured."

"Alright, alright, I'm getting up!"

As Aly was finally allowed to leave the bed, she put her glasses back on, just in time to see her employer rise in all her glory. And while her muscles were massive, her height compensated for it, giving her an athletic-feminine figure. She stretched, before sitting in her big chair in front of the desk that was so high that Aly had to stand, not bothering to put on any clothes. Aly put a stack of dossiers on the desk.

"Those are all the pregnancy applications for this week."

"Alright, let's see what we got. Hm, that one's a maybe... that's for the council... maybe... maybe... council... eww, what's that? Council!"

The "council" she was talking about was the name of an organ made of all the futanari in the country besides the grand duchess. Since their country was so small, it was decided that it was the best to centralize all the futas as it was easier to regulate.

"Hello, what do we have here?"

Inside the dossier she was holding there was a picture of a young woman with pale, immaculate skin, white hair and crimson red eyes, combined c-cup breasts and a perfectly shaped butt.

"Looks like an albino."

"Who cares, just look at this beauty. We have our first yes, tell her she can come ASAP."

Aly nodded and stepped out, while Cecily went through the rest of the dossiers. However, she only found more nos and maybes. Aly came back in.

"She'll be here in approximately two hours."

"Okay, then let's go through the maybes again. Oh, before I forget it, any new convicts this week?"

Aly went through her folder.

"If we ignore minor crimes, two. The first is a ****. It says here she held her victim captive for almost to weeks before she got discovered, she was sentenced to nine years."

"Oh. Then revoke that, I will take care of her punishment. And the second one?"

"The second one performed an unpermitted summoning. Miraculously, she survived and became a futa. She got lifelong."

An evil grin slit through the grand duchess' young face.

"Let her be brought here. And give all on the "maybe" stack to the council, I will be busy this week."

Aly nodded and headed out, not sure if she should envy or really NOT envy that illegal futa.

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