Conquering The Dark Queen (futa)

Conquering the Dark Queen (futa)

Majestic steeds carried the royalty of the north into the heart of the defeated African kingdom. Princess Lana Offran, her delicate features set in a haughty smile, golden hair flowing down her back.

The villagers looked on in reverent silence as Lana and her entourage entered the courtyard of Queen Aiysha's castle. The princess dismounted gracefully, her pale skin and sky-blue eyes a stark contrast to the earthen tones surrounding her. She strode to the center of the courtyard.

"Aiysha Olis, step forward and kneel before me!" Lana commanded, her voice ringing with authority.

The crowd parted as Aiysha emerged from her nearly razed castle, her lean figure wrapped in colorful silks, dark skin glistening. She slowly approached and lowered herself to one knee, head bowed. "Princess Lana, your presence graces us," Aiysha said softly.

Gazing upon the ethereal beauty of her conqueror, Aiysha was embarrassed to even be in her presence. Such flawless, angelic features – no wonder this divine goddess held dominion over Aiysha and her kingdom. She was determined to make up for challenging Lana’s people.  

"See how your queen kneels before me," Lana declared to the gathered crowd. "Let it be known - your lands, your people, and your queen herself now belong to us!"

Aiysha kept her eyes lowered demurely. She was captivated by the confident power emanating from Lana's slight form.

"Show me your devotion," Princess Lana commanded, pulling up her skirt to reveal her pale, delicate cock and balls. "Worship them in front of your subjects. I will allow you the honor of serving your new ruler."

The defeated queen trembled as she sank to her knees before Lana. Aiysha couldn't believe she was being permitted to touch the princess's most intimate parts. With reverent hands, she cradled Lana's balls in both hands, marveling at the weight of them, the hope of carrying such powerful lineage within.

As Aiysha pressed soft kisses to the smooth sack, she felt Lana's cock begin to stiffen. The sight and scent were intoxicating. But just as Aiysha was losing herself in devoted worship, the sharp sting of a whip across her black sweat-dampened back made her cry out.

"You don't deserve such a privilege without punishment, slave queen," Lana sneered as her soldiers continued the brutal lashing.

Tears streamed down Aiysha's face, from both pain and the overwhelming emotions of serving her conqueror. "Thank you, Princess," she whispered. "I am not worthy." She continued, licking the vascular orbs in her hands.

"Open," Lana ordered, pressing the tip of her now fully erect cock against Aiysha's full lips. Obediently, the kneeling queen parted them, accepting the pink head and veiny shaft into her mouth.

Lana groaned in satisfaction as she thrust deep, forcing her way into Aiysha's tight throat. The princess shuddered with pleasure at the feel of the conquered woman's wet heat engulfing her most sensitive flesh.

"I’m feeling generous today," Lana gasped out, pistoning her hips faster, reveling in defiling her former rival so thoroughly. Her delicate hand gripped Aiysha's neck possessively.

As Lana's cock pulsed and twitched, signaling her approaching climax, she squeezed harder, cutting off the queen's air. Aiysha's vision started to go black at the edges, but she didn't fight it, surrendering completely.

With a final, brutal thrust, Lana peaked, shooting her seed directly down Aiysha's spasming throat. Pressed on the back of Aiysha’s head and curled around her face, consuming her visions and forcing her to swallow every drop.

"Perhaps one day you’ll be worthy of being impregnated by me, but not today," Lana panted, her blue eyes boring dominantly into Aiysha's half-lidded ones as the last spurts of cum pumped into her conquered prize. "This is your place now."