Suikoden V - Alpha Prince
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Dreams End
****Okay...not a couple of weeks, but I wanted to finish off this dream sequence...Same deal....keep up with the reviews....the more I get the sooner the update will be. Thanks for reading! Oh yea...and I promise plot will return next chapter*****
Faroush couldn’t help but let low grunts escape his throat as his mother’s lips wrapped tightly around his member, her hands squeezing him rhythmically near his base. Arshtat looked down the shaft amazed at the sheer amount of glistening pulsating cock remaining between her lips and her hands as she worked to relax her throat and let the massive invader in deeper. She wanted to feel her son sliding down her throat so bad but she didn’t think it was going to happen. It had seemed impossible the first time she’d tried with Ferid as well but she’d worked at it and now she could press her nose into his thick pubic hair within seconds of getting her mouth on his dick. Faroush’s delicate silver patch of fur, so much like her own, seemed sooo far away.
The Queen finally backed off his cock as she moved her hands all the way up and down his slick meat with renewed vigor, “I’m sorry, Faroush…I’m not used to…I don’t think I can take you all.”
Faroush felt a spike of excitement at what she’d been about to say. He’d always wondered if he’d gotten his exceptional endowment from his father but that he was actually bigger… He loved his father but he couldn’t help but be excited by the idea that he was not only seducing his mother from him but was already set up to do a better job of fucking her. The feelings were confusing and he was more than a little ashamed at them. His confusion evaporated as the silver haired beauty’s tongue worked lightly upon his head as she brought both hands up surrounding it and with gentle pressure to either side she caused the slit in the middle to widen enough for the tip of her tongue to slither inside a bit. The Prince’s thighs jerked involuntarily from the sharp electric like feel of the pleasure she induced.
Fuck! This was the kind of shit that only Lyon and Miakis ever pulled! Bloody Runes, his mother was a sexpot!
“Oh True Fire, mother! That’s…oh fuck…that’s alright! Just keep doing what you’re doing…you’re amazing!” groaned Faroush as she continued her assault on his piss hole.
After a while, she finished up with two long languid licks of the fat mushroom as she watched him through slitted content eyes even as she let out small little gasps from Lyon’s talented tongue working between her legs.
“Oh son…I could suck on you for hours. But if I don’t get you inside me I think I’m going to explode” the pleading look on her face vanished and she smirked, “And I know Lyon’s about to drown…True Sun, Faroush! I can’t believe how horny and wet you’ve gotten me.”
Lyon lifted her head and leaned over the Queen’s body her hands running up along Arshtat’s luscious thighs to grab her full moons appreciatively, “I don’t mind, your majesty. You taste wonderful!”
Arshtat flicked her long hair back as she looked over her shoulder, “I do? Hmm…” Pushing off with her hands she leaned back pressing her slender back against Lyon’s perky tits. She grabbed the girl’s chin as she turned slightly, “Oh what a messy eater you are…” The girl’s entire face seemed to be glistening with the Queen’s juices. Languidly Arshtat pulled Lyon’s face to hers and she passionately kissed the girl over her shoulder.
Even as Faroush watched, one of his mother’s hands moved down from fondling a breast to slide down her flat stomach. It stopped only when reaching her weeping pussy to spread her pussy lips wide invitingly. The prince managed to tear his gaze from Arshtat’s throbbing clit already extended from its little hood to see Lyon waving her hand in the air, four fingers extended in signal to him.
That meant that she’d prepared his mother’s vagina as best she could for Faroush’s huge cock. She would have started with one finger, licking and stimulating, getting the pussy as wet as possible as she slowly added more and more fingers until the channel was open and wet enough to accept Faroush.
Faroush cast himself forward meeting his mother, her big breasts expanding as his chest compressed them. As Arshtat continued to make out with Lyon, he found himself marveling at the beauty of her boobs once more. Leaning back he allowed them to find their perfect teardrop shape once more and he was amazed at how far they extended from her torso barely sagging at all. And her nipples….so long…they looked like rubbery little thimbles jutting at him
He lost himself in her breasts, casually flicking his fingers across her erect nipples as his palms pressed into the boobs causing them to squeeze around his cock head delightfully.
Suddenly, a pair of lips latched on to his and a long tongue thrust into his mouth for a long moment. Then Arshtat released him, her hands grasping the taut muscles of his upper arms, “Faroush! Quit teasing me and FUCK ME!”
Faroush responded by falling back his butt on the floor between his bent knees. Arshtat watched her son fall his cock dragging along her skin downwards towards her burning loins. As he leaned back he grasped his prick in one hand guiding the head towards her pussy lips.
Arshtat bit her lip in anticipation as he rubbed the head across her pussy lips. Oh fuck…it was so huge…would it fit? She didn’t care...she was so lost to her lust…
After long moments of watching the cock exploring every inch of the outside of her vagina but never entering, Arshtat looked at her son’s face and found him smirking at her. Oh that bastard…that sexy fucking bastard… She didn’t have to play his game…
Grasping the thick hot shaft below his hand she held it fast as she shifted her hips forward. She sighed in satisfaction as she felt his tip slide between her lips. Ooooohhhh…
Hands suddenly grasped her torso and Arshtat found herself pressed firmly back against Lyon, her hand on Faroush released him in surprise.
“What?!” Arshtat struggled but Lyon’s hold on her was unrelenting.
She felt the girl’s hot breath upon her ear. “You’re a naughty girl, your majesty. Teasing poor Faroush like that…That’s not right. You should apologize and…beg for him…”
Arshtat’s mouth fell open in sheer shock at Lyon’s request. What had gotten into the girl?! This wasn’t like her at all. Whatever it was….and the Queen could hardly believe it possible but it was getting her even hotter!
Faroush had been shocked by Lyon’s audacity as well but as she spoke he couldn’t help but declare in his heart that he loved her! Fuck…Lyon seemed to know his every thought and fantasy. Here she was trying to cause one of his greatest to come to life! The very idea of one unattainable untouchable woman, his mother the queen, not only fucking him but submitting to him…actually begging him to fuck her! There was no way it was going to happen but damn it at least she’d tried!
And so he was even more shocked when these words spilled from Arshtat’s lips, “Oh fuck…I need it now. I’m sorry for teasing…” Lyon released her and the Queen fell heavily upon him her fall cushioned by her breasts against his abdomen. She hungrily kissed his nipple and chest like a crazy woman, Looking up she continued, “Please…fuck me…I need it so bad…You don’t understand, Please Faroush…I’ll do anything!”
Faroush wanted to throw her back and do just that but despite himself he uttered, “Anything?”
Arshtat’s tongue stopped running along the hard ridges of his abs, “Oh yes….Runes….I’ll fucking have hundred foot golden statues of you built in all your naked glory if you want…just fucking fuck me NOW!”
Faroush chuckled wrapping his arms around her wet back, “Alright, mother…I will.” Pulling her face to his, he kissed her. She responded enthusiastically as he pushed off the floor, lifting her up back into Lyon’s embrace. He separated from her scooting back on his knees to acquire room to maneuver his member into his mother. Arshtat was content to passively submit… to allow herself to be manipulated by her son and his bodyguard. It felt good to relax, to give up her responsibilities, her duties…her command if even for just this afternoon.
It did more than feel good. It made her hot… Oh what a fetish for a Queen to have! Submissiveness… An image appeared in her mind even as she shivered with anticipation as her son lined up his long thick penis to the lips of her sopping pussy.
In the vision her son sat upon her throne, her crown upon his feathery white hair. He wore royal regalia except for his massive prick which towered bare into the open air of his court. Arshtat herself knelt at the base of his throne stroking his leg as she gazed at him. Instead of her royal robes she wore a violet gauzy clothing that showed more than it concealed. Similarly arrayed around him was her sister and cousin, Sialeeds and Haswar, along with Lymsleia, grown up her figure as lush as her mother’s. The three female Queen’s Knights were there as well and all of the women at Faroush’s feet wore the same brightly colored Armes concubine outfits as Arshtat. The vision only caused Arshtat’s libido to burn greater.
Her attention was returned to the present by the sensation of Faroush’s cock rubbing lightly along her pussy lips. If her brain hadn’t been so addled by her lust she might have noticed the haughty cold look on her son’s face in the vision as well as the searing light of the Sun Rune upon his forehead.
“Yes, yes…” she murmured under her breath, her lust continuing to overpower her, “Shove it in! Shove it all now! I need it…your cock…my son’s big… hard…powerful… cock…” she trailed off her hips bucking against Lyon’s hold.
Lyon made soothing noises even as she wondered which was turning the Queen on more…that her lover was so well endowed or that her lover was her son.
She braced herself as Faroush began pushing his aching prick into his mother kneeling before him. Her pussy was incredibly tight and it was a slow entrance. Twice, Faroush had to pull out a bit and to give her time to adjust to his size. Inch by agonizing inch, Faroush’s massive cock drilled into her until finally his weight pinned her against Lyon, Arshtat’s asscheeks pressed tightly against the girl’s pelvis.
They remained like that for several moments. Arshtat’s eyes rolled back into her head her mouth hanging open in a silent moan… Runes! He was so huge! She thought she knew before…but…this…Oh, the feel of it. She felt so full…She’d never been this full! She’d never know what she’d been missing as waves of pleasure coursed throughout her entire body. Her vaginal muscles worked across its hard length inside her. Her thoughts skittered back and forth as her mind tried to deal with this sudden onrush of sensation. It occurred to her in a moment of sudden clarity that this was perfect. He fit her….his key…his big key fit her molten lock….
Faroush pulled back and his glistening cock began to emerge from Arshtat’s tight slit. A guttural moan escaped her lips which then turned to a scream as he slammed it back in with none of the careful precision of before.
This being an uncomfortable position in which to do this sort of thing, he firmly grasped his mother’s ass and got to his feet as she swung her legs around, her heels pressing into the taut muscles of his ass. She continued to moan as the movement caused the thick mass inside her to shift pleasurably.
Lyon fell back playing with herself as she watched Faroush lift her mother as if she weighed nothing at all. She grinned as this was a favorite position of his and hers. She loved being completely in his hands... nothing touching her but him….his beautiful cock inside her…her ass slamming against his hips….her arms around his neck…
She watched him, muscles straining, lift his mother up and then relax letting gravity slide her back down upon his meaty shaft. True Fire…it was so hot…. Lyon contemplated crawling forward and licking his balls but decided he was probably going to be moving soon. Despite his initial display of strength, Arshtat was a more substantial weight than Lyon and Miakis…he would be tiring soon. Sure enough, he soon moved and jumped into the baths with Arshtat clutching him tightly.
After a few moments of fumbling, Faroush brought her over to the shallower end where the water lapped at his hips. Here he laid his mother back in the water where Lyon showed up to catch and keep her head above water as he grasped her around the hips and once again began pounding her stretched pussy with his massive cock.
Arshtat was barely sentient she was so lost to the incredible sensations and pleasures that constantly crashed across her body. She almost didn’t notice the feelings building to a crescendo but soon she was shouting, “Ohoohoo Oh! I’m gonna cum! Gonna…gonna...cum! Cumming! Oh fuck….fu….ooh” She saw stars as her son hearing her exclamation started slamming into her with increased vigor and Lyon moved around to suck one of her tits forcefully between her lips.
The Queen moaned even louder as one orgasm subsided only to be hit with another almost immediately. She swooned….She’d never had multiple orgasms before…But the way her son kept fucking her for all she was worth his big cock stretching her so much…and Lyon’s wandering hands kept eliciting sensations all over…massaging her boobs one moment…fingers flickering upon her shuddering clit the next…playing with Arshtat’s submerged asshole after that. They were an amazing team and they carefully rode the Queen through five minutes of orgasms shattering across her psyche.
Eventually, Faroush slowed his thrusts and finally let his cock slip out of his mother who was still amazed to see his member still as hard as ever. He pulled her to him and though she felt a wave of fatigue she returned his kiss with as much vigor as she could muster, savoring the feel of his hard body against hers.
Breaking the kiss, he gathered her up in his arms and waded over to the pool’s edge, “Where are we going?” She sighed.
“You are going over here to rest a bit.”
She could feel his erection pressing into her ass, “But...but...you’re still…we should continue...” Her lust sated she found herself tripping over using dirty words.
He chuckled, “I will…but I bet you’re pretty sore…”
That was truth. She looked down her torso to her reddened pussy lips still gaping open.
He sat her down on the ledge and her hands found his cock as he stood before her, “Then let me take care of you in a different way…” She pressed her hands to her breasts, “I know you want to fuck these…or…” Arshtat squirmed on the bench obviously having trouble saying it.
Faroush laughed as he realized what she meant, “Did the Queen of Falena just ask me to fuck her butt?! Haha…I don’t think that’s a good idea….questions would be asked if the Queen suddenly had trouble walking!”
Arshtat smiled at her son’s mischievous smirk and she laid back, her body so tired as she continued to pull on his long cock trying to get his hot cum.
Faroush's eyes darted back to Arshtat's impressive babyfeeders.
"As for your other offer, dear mother... you don't know how long I've wanted to fuck those gorgeous tits of yours!"
"Ooh," she meowled, positively surprised, and stopped tugging on her son's lengthy manhood to press her breasts together into position. Faroush took a few steps forward to kneel over Arshtat, and Lyon followed her Prince, pressing her naked slippery body against his back and placing kiss after kiss on his skin with passion. Faroush then fed his huge prick into the Queen's slick cleavage and started wildly fucking his mother's slippery mammaries, while she encouraged him and gave his cockhead licks when she could. His massive cock easily extended from her jugs to her mouth, and even though Arshtat's lust had just recently been sated, she got excited by the sight and smell.
"Come on, Faroush! Give it to me! I want your cum!" she said, opened her mouth to its fullest and stuck out her tongue.
It was all too much for Faroush, and he gave in, exploding in his mind and sending a torrent of his jizz over the Queen's face. She had been expecting those huge, heavy balls to carry a big load, but she was still surprised of much goopy spooge her son was bathing her in. A lot was directed at her mouth, and she got a mouth's full of a taste of his spunk, until she couldn't swallow anymore and let the excess leak from her mouth, joining the sticky stuff already on her face and in her hair.
Meanwhile, as the Prince was still going through his orgasm, Lyon had taken to stroking his enormous cock and fondling his balls to coach his seed out to the last drop, which was a long time in coming. Faroush's cock was spurting endlessly, and the Queen's breasts were already covered, while the rest of his cum was running down her body.
When Faroush finally recovered and could look Arshat in the eye, she said to him, "Oh, you naughty boy... You've given back all the milk you suckled from these teats manyfold."
He could only flash a silly grin, but Lyon was already on the job, greedily lapping the Prince's milk from the Queen's skin. Faroush already felt a few jolts in his spent and slimy piece, when Lyon and his mother shared a few sticky wet kisses, and more when his bodyguard Arshat's round, cumcovered tits clean. Then she moved behind Faroush to lick Arshtat's lower body clean.
Arshtat touched Faroush's softening cock lightly and said, "At least let me clean this."
Faroush obliged and let her take his still large piece in her mouth to suck and lick off whatever fluids were left on it, and was surprised when Faroush started hardening again this soon. Finished cleaning him up, she asked him, "Are you sure you don't want to... you know..."
"You haven't recovered enough!" said Faroush and gave a quick laugh.
“Besides…I think Lyon deserves a little attention…”
Lyon, who had been gently fondling his balls from behind, protested, “Oh no Prince…that’s not necessary…Hey-“
Faroush ended her argument, grabbing her and pulling her around in front between the Queen and him.
Arshtat found herself staring into a pair of big blue eyes for a moment before she glanced down to see Faroush sliding his big cock into Lyon. It went right in completely with a wet slurp and the Queen was amazed considering the Lyon’s size. The girl right in front of her let out a long high crooning as Arshtat leaned forward to capture her small breast in her mouth. The girl tried to protest the Queen serving her in such a way but she couldn’t form words as the familiar pressure of Faroush sent her body into overdrive.
It was another hour before the sexual festivities were completely abated. Arshtat got to watch in astonishment as her son fucked the beautiful girl for another twenty minutes before he himself finally came. During that time they moved through quite a few different positions in and out of the water and some quite acrobatic… The Queen got another surprise in how quickly the Prince’s member was back up and ready for action again. It only took a few minutes of watching her and Lyon eating each other out for it to go from its big flaccid length to its huge hard length.
At one point she got another surprise when Lyon managed the impossible. The petite girl actually took Faroush’s entire cock in her mouth and down her throat. She would not believe it if she hadn’t watched it from inches away as she sucked and licked his balls. Eventually, Lyon offered lessons and Arshtat eventually got a little more than half of it. But it didn’t matter how much she tried to relax her throat she couldn’t get it all.
Finally, Faroush and Arshtat lay back against the ledge totally and completely exhausted as Lyon rubbed soap into their bodies. They had tried to get her to stop and relax but she had utterly refused, spouting off about her duty… The two royals were just too tired to really put up much of a fight and it did feel nice….
After several long minutes of contented silence, Arshtat opened her eyes and said, “I think I’m going to commission Coysin for it.”
Faroush opened one eye, “for what?”
“For the statue.”
“What statue?”
“Why my hundred foot golden Faroush, of course. I’m thinking right in front of the Senate…And you know with this thing sticking out so far...” She reached under the water and gently grasped his soft cock. “…it would make a nice sundial…”
“MOM!!”
Silva walked back into the main ward and shook her head as she saw Sword Blossom was still going at it. She’d been surprised by the Prince’s stamina. His erection just would not quit! After sucking, licking, and stroking it for twenty minutes, the doctor had decided that she had too many things to attend to than work with the Prince. First, on her list had been a trip to the storage room to finger herself to a quick orgasm to get her head focused.
As she walked over to the Prince’s bed she saw that her green haired nurse had gotten rid of the rest of her clothing and her body glistened with sweat, obviously she’d become rather athletic with her treatment. Sword squatted over Faroush and her hand was a blur as she jacked him off as rapidly as possible. Noticing the girl’s pussy lips were gaping wide and dripping, Silva assumed that at some point she had used it to milk his cock obviously unsuccessfully. Though from the smile on her tattooed face and the little contented noises she was making, Silva bet that the girl wouldn’t agree with that assessment.
There was a popping sound and then some green shimmering, then Sword fell back with a cry of surprise. There was a slender naked girl standing on the bed her feet to either side of the Prince’s Faroush. She held a staff in one hand which she started waving around as she flung her head side to side sending her long brown hair tossing back and forth.
“Assassins! Huh….Where…” Viki’s furious motion came to a stand still. She took in the brightly lit room full of beds and resting people. Her fear dissipated now that she was no longer in the dark market hall. She knew this place! She’d sent some hurt people here earlier! The infirmary!
Spotting the doctor lady standing near by she smiled, “Hi!”
Glancing down she crooned, “Oooooh! She squatted above the prince’s abdomen as she reached out and touched his face. “So pretty…” She murmured as one hand continued down to play with his well defined chest muscles.
Feeling something rubbing against her rear, she raised her butt and looked down between her legs. “Ooooh…funstick!” Standing up once more she said, “Okay, prince!” she nodded as if he had said something. She squatted down once more grabbing the Prince’s cock with one hand and bringing it to her pussy.
The crown moved past her outer lips. “Big funstick!” She slowly worked about an inch in before needing to rise back up. Up and down she went in small motions, each time taking maybe another half-inch inside her. Her cunt muscles massaged the sensitive tip of his cock, squeezing and churning it in a warm, wet bath.
After she had about half his length in her, she brought her right leg back to the prince’s side, leaning forward. Slowly she worked forward and back on hands and knees getting more and more of his length into her. She only hoped Faroush didn’t cum while she was just getting him fully inside her. To her pleasant surprise, he didn’t cum, even when she finally felt his feathery pubic hair against her pubes, letting her know he was at last all the way in. She sat up, letting her weight get him completely buried inside her. She stayed motionless, getting used to his size. She sighed with pleasure as her cunt muscles throbbed and flexed around his length.
Suddenly she cried out throwing her arms into the air as a mini-orgasm rocked her system, activating her rune.
With a pop she and the Prince disappeared.
Silva and Sword had been too surprised to do anything when the crazy sorceress first appeared. And when the girl had started fucking the Prince, the doctor had just shrugged her shoulders when the nurse cast a glance her way. Now they both stared for several seconds not really comprehending that their patient had just vanished.
The waves lapped against the sandy beach as the sun shined brightly in the clear blue sky. The parrot sitting comfortably on one of the trees at the edge of the jungle took flight, startled by the sudden appearance of two humans on the sand below its branch.
Viki’s motion came to a stop still sitting upon the Prince’s cock.
“Huh?”
Further down the beach four humans, one elf, and a kobold set about figuring how they were going to get off this deserted island.
Faroush couldn’t help but let low grunts escape his throat as his mother’s lips wrapped tightly around his member, her hands squeezing him rhythmically near his base. Arshtat looked down the shaft amazed at the sheer amount of glistening pulsating cock remaining between her lips and her hands as she worked to relax her throat and let the massive invader in deeper. She wanted to feel her son sliding down her throat so bad but she didn’t think it was going to happen. It had seemed impossible the first time she’d tried with Ferid as well but she’d worked at it and now she could press her nose into his thick pubic hair within seconds of getting her mouth on his dick. Faroush’s delicate silver patch of fur, so much like her own, seemed sooo far away.
The Queen finally backed off his cock as she moved her hands all the way up and down his slick meat with renewed vigor, “I’m sorry, Faroush…I’m not used to…I don’t think I can take you all.”
Faroush felt a spike of excitement at what she’d been about to say. He’d always wondered if he’d gotten his exceptional endowment from his father but that he was actually bigger… He loved his father but he couldn’t help but be excited by the idea that he was not only seducing his mother from him but was already set up to do a better job of fucking her. The feelings were confusing and he was more than a little ashamed at them. His confusion evaporated as the silver haired beauty’s tongue worked lightly upon his head as she brought both hands up surrounding it and with gentle pressure to either side she caused the slit in the middle to widen enough for the tip of her tongue to slither inside a bit. The Prince’s thighs jerked involuntarily from the sharp electric like feel of the pleasure she induced.
Fuck! This was the kind of shit that only Lyon and Miakis ever pulled! Bloody Runes, his mother was a sexpot!
“Oh True Fire, mother! That’s…oh fuck…that’s alright! Just keep doing what you’re doing…you’re amazing!” groaned Faroush as she continued her assault on his piss hole.
After a while, she finished up with two long languid licks of the fat mushroom as she watched him through slitted content eyes even as she let out small little gasps from Lyon’s talented tongue working between her legs.
“Oh son…I could suck on you for hours. But if I don’t get you inside me I think I’m going to explode” the pleading look on her face vanished and she smirked, “And I know Lyon’s about to drown…True Sun, Faroush! I can’t believe how horny and wet you’ve gotten me.”
Lyon lifted her head and leaned over the Queen’s body her hands running up along Arshtat’s luscious thighs to grab her full moons appreciatively, “I don’t mind, your majesty. You taste wonderful!”
Arshtat flicked her long hair back as she looked over her shoulder, “I do? Hmm…” Pushing off with her hands she leaned back pressing her slender back against Lyon’s perky tits. She grabbed the girl’s chin as she turned slightly, “Oh what a messy eater you are…” The girl’s entire face seemed to be glistening with the Queen’s juices. Languidly Arshtat pulled Lyon’s face to hers and she passionately kissed the girl over her shoulder.
Even as Faroush watched, one of his mother’s hands moved down from fondling a breast to slide down her flat stomach. It stopped only when reaching her weeping pussy to spread her pussy lips wide invitingly. The prince managed to tear his gaze from Arshtat’s throbbing clit already extended from its little hood to see Lyon waving her hand in the air, four fingers extended in signal to him.
That meant that she’d prepared his mother’s vagina as best she could for Faroush’s huge cock. She would have started with one finger, licking and stimulating, getting the pussy as wet as possible as she slowly added more and more fingers until the channel was open and wet enough to accept Faroush.
Faroush cast himself forward meeting his mother, her big breasts expanding as his chest compressed them. As Arshtat continued to make out with Lyon, he found himself marveling at the beauty of her boobs once more. Leaning back he allowed them to find their perfect teardrop shape once more and he was amazed at how far they extended from her torso barely sagging at all. And her nipples….so long…they looked like rubbery little thimbles jutting at him
He lost himself in her breasts, casually flicking his fingers across her erect nipples as his palms pressed into the boobs causing them to squeeze around his cock head delightfully.
Suddenly, a pair of lips latched on to his and a long tongue thrust into his mouth for a long moment. Then Arshtat released him, her hands grasping the taut muscles of his upper arms, “Faroush! Quit teasing me and FUCK ME!”
Faroush responded by falling back his butt on the floor between his bent knees. Arshtat watched her son fall his cock dragging along her skin downwards towards her burning loins. As he leaned back he grasped his prick in one hand guiding the head towards her pussy lips.
Arshtat bit her lip in anticipation as he rubbed the head across her pussy lips. Oh fuck…it was so huge…would it fit? She didn’t care...she was so lost to her lust…
After long moments of watching the cock exploring every inch of the outside of her vagina but never entering, Arshtat looked at her son’s face and found him smirking at her. Oh that bastard…that sexy fucking bastard… She didn’t have to play his game…
Grasping the thick hot shaft below his hand she held it fast as she shifted her hips forward. She sighed in satisfaction as she felt his tip slide between her lips. Ooooohhhh…
Hands suddenly grasped her torso and Arshtat found herself pressed firmly back against Lyon, her hand on Faroush released him in surprise.
“What?!” Arshtat struggled but Lyon’s hold on her was unrelenting.
She felt the girl’s hot breath upon her ear. “You’re a naughty girl, your majesty. Teasing poor Faroush like that…That’s not right. You should apologize and…beg for him…”
Arshtat’s mouth fell open in sheer shock at Lyon’s request. What had gotten into the girl?! This wasn’t like her at all. Whatever it was….and the Queen could hardly believe it possible but it was getting her even hotter!
Faroush had been shocked by Lyon’s audacity as well but as she spoke he couldn’t help but declare in his heart that he loved her! Fuck…Lyon seemed to know his every thought and fantasy. Here she was trying to cause one of his greatest to come to life! The very idea of one unattainable untouchable woman, his mother the queen, not only fucking him but submitting to him…actually begging him to fuck her! There was no way it was going to happen but damn it at least she’d tried!
And so he was even more shocked when these words spilled from Arshtat’s lips, “Oh fuck…I need it now. I’m sorry for teasing…” Lyon released her and the Queen fell heavily upon him her fall cushioned by her breasts against his abdomen. She hungrily kissed his nipple and chest like a crazy woman, Looking up she continued, “Please…fuck me…I need it so bad…You don’t understand, Please Faroush…I’ll do anything!”
Faroush wanted to throw her back and do just that but despite himself he uttered, “Anything?”
Arshtat’s tongue stopped running along the hard ridges of his abs, “Oh yes….Runes….I’ll fucking have hundred foot golden statues of you built in all your naked glory if you want…just fucking fuck me NOW!”
Faroush chuckled wrapping his arms around her wet back, “Alright, mother…I will.” Pulling her face to his, he kissed her. She responded enthusiastically as he pushed off the floor, lifting her up back into Lyon’s embrace. He separated from her scooting back on his knees to acquire room to maneuver his member into his mother. Arshtat was content to passively submit… to allow herself to be manipulated by her son and his bodyguard. It felt good to relax, to give up her responsibilities, her duties…her command if even for just this afternoon.
It did more than feel good. It made her hot… Oh what a fetish for a Queen to have! Submissiveness… An image appeared in her mind even as she shivered with anticipation as her son lined up his long thick penis to the lips of her sopping pussy.
In the vision her son sat upon her throne, her crown upon his feathery white hair. He wore royal regalia except for his massive prick which towered bare into the open air of his court. Arshtat herself knelt at the base of his throne stroking his leg as she gazed at him. Instead of her royal robes she wore a violet gauzy clothing that showed more than it concealed. Similarly arrayed around him was her sister and cousin, Sialeeds and Haswar, along with Lymsleia, grown up her figure as lush as her mother’s. The three female Queen’s Knights were there as well and all of the women at Faroush’s feet wore the same brightly colored Armes concubine outfits as Arshtat. The vision only caused Arshtat’s libido to burn greater.
Her attention was returned to the present by the sensation of Faroush’s cock rubbing lightly along her pussy lips. If her brain hadn’t been so addled by her lust she might have noticed the haughty cold look on her son’s face in the vision as well as the searing light of the Sun Rune upon his forehead.
“Yes, yes…” she murmured under her breath, her lust continuing to overpower her, “Shove it in! Shove it all now! I need it…your cock…my son’s big… hard…powerful… cock…” she trailed off her hips bucking against Lyon’s hold.
Lyon made soothing noises even as she wondered which was turning the Queen on more…that her lover was so well endowed or that her lover was her son.
She braced herself as Faroush began pushing his aching prick into his mother kneeling before him. Her pussy was incredibly tight and it was a slow entrance. Twice, Faroush had to pull out a bit and to give her time to adjust to his size. Inch by agonizing inch, Faroush’s massive cock drilled into her until finally his weight pinned her against Lyon, Arshtat’s asscheeks pressed tightly against the girl’s pelvis.
They remained like that for several moments. Arshtat’s eyes rolled back into her head her mouth hanging open in a silent moan… Runes! He was so huge! She thought she knew before…but…this…Oh, the feel of it. She felt so full…She’d never been this full! She’d never know what she’d been missing as waves of pleasure coursed throughout her entire body. Her vaginal muscles worked across its hard length inside her. Her thoughts skittered back and forth as her mind tried to deal with this sudden onrush of sensation. It occurred to her in a moment of sudden clarity that this was perfect. He fit her….his key…his big key fit her molten lock….
Faroush pulled back and his glistening cock began to emerge from Arshtat’s tight slit. A guttural moan escaped her lips which then turned to a scream as he slammed it back in with none of the careful precision of before.
This being an uncomfortable position in which to do this sort of thing, he firmly grasped his mother’s ass and got to his feet as she swung her legs around, her heels pressing into the taut muscles of his ass. She continued to moan as the movement caused the thick mass inside her to shift pleasurably.
Lyon fell back playing with herself as she watched Faroush lift her mother as if she weighed nothing at all. She grinned as this was a favorite position of his and hers. She loved being completely in his hands... nothing touching her but him….his beautiful cock inside her…her ass slamming against his hips….her arms around his neck…
She watched him, muscles straining, lift his mother up and then relax letting gravity slide her back down upon his meaty shaft. True Fire…it was so hot…. Lyon contemplated crawling forward and licking his balls but decided he was probably going to be moving soon. Despite his initial display of strength, Arshtat was a more substantial weight than Lyon and Miakis…he would be tiring soon. Sure enough, he soon moved and jumped into the baths with Arshtat clutching him tightly.
After a few moments of fumbling, Faroush brought her over to the shallower end where the water lapped at his hips. Here he laid his mother back in the water where Lyon showed up to catch and keep her head above water as he grasped her around the hips and once again began pounding her stretched pussy with his massive cock.
Arshtat was barely sentient she was so lost to the incredible sensations and pleasures that constantly crashed across her body. She almost didn’t notice the feelings building to a crescendo but soon she was shouting, “Ohoohoo Oh! I’m gonna cum! Gonna…gonna...cum! Cumming! Oh fuck….fu….ooh” She saw stars as her son hearing her exclamation started slamming into her with increased vigor and Lyon moved around to suck one of her tits forcefully between her lips.
The Queen moaned even louder as one orgasm subsided only to be hit with another almost immediately. She swooned….She’d never had multiple orgasms before…But the way her son kept fucking her for all she was worth his big cock stretching her so much…and Lyon’s wandering hands kept eliciting sensations all over…massaging her boobs one moment…fingers flickering upon her shuddering clit the next…playing with Arshtat’s submerged asshole after that. They were an amazing team and they carefully rode the Queen through five minutes of orgasms shattering across her psyche.
Eventually, Faroush slowed his thrusts and finally let his cock slip out of his mother who was still amazed to see his member still as hard as ever. He pulled her to him and though she felt a wave of fatigue she returned his kiss with as much vigor as she could muster, savoring the feel of his hard body against hers.
Breaking the kiss, he gathered her up in his arms and waded over to the pool’s edge, “Where are we going?” She sighed.
“You are going over here to rest a bit.”
She could feel his erection pressing into her ass, “But...but...you’re still…we should continue...” Her lust sated she found herself tripping over using dirty words.
He chuckled, “I will…but I bet you’re pretty sore…”
That was truth. She looked down her torso to her reddened pussy lips still gaping open.
He sat her down on the ledge and her hands found his cock as he stood before her, “Then let me take care of you in a different way…” She pressed her hands to her breasts, “I know you want to fuck these…or…” Arshtat squirmed on the bench obviously having trouble saying it.
Faroush laughed as he realized what she meant, “Did the Queen of Falena just ask me to fuck her butt?! Haha…I don’t think that’s a good idea….questions would be asked if the Queen suddenly had trouble walking!”
Arshtat smiled at her son’s mischievous smirk and she laid back, her body so tired as she continued to pull on his long cock trying to get his hot cum.
Faroush's eyes darted back to Arshtat's impressive babyfeeders.
"As for your other offer, dear mother... you don't know how long I've wanted to fuck those gorgeous tits of yours!"
"Ooh," she meowled, positively surprised, and stopped tugging on her son's lengthy manhood to press her breasts together into position. Faroush took a few steps forward to kneel over Arshtat, and Lyon followed her Prince, pressing her naked slippery body against his back and placing kiss after kiss on his skin with passion. Faroush then fed his huge prick into the Queen's slick cleavage and started wildly fucking his mother's slippery mammaries, while she encouraged him and gave his cockhead licks when she could. His massive cock easily extended from her jugs to her mouth, and even though Arshtat's lust had just recently been sated, she got excited by the sight and smell.
"Come on, Faroush! Give it to me! I want your cum!" she said, opened her mouth to its fullest and stuck out her tongue.
It was all too much for Faroush, and he gave in, exploding in his mind and sending a torrent of his jizz over the Queen's face. She had been expecting those huge, heavy balls to carry a big load, but she was still surprised of much goopy spooge her son was bathing her in. A lot was directed at her mouth, and she got a mouth's full of a taste of his spunk, until she couldn't swallow anymore and let the excess leak from her mouth, joining the sticky stuff already on her face and in her hair.
Meanwhile, as the Prince was still going through his orgasm, Lyon had taken to stroking his enormous cock and fondling his balls to coach his seed out to the last drop, which was a long time in coming. Faroush's cock was spurting endlessly, and the Queen's breasts were already covered, while the rest of his cum was running down her body.
When Faroush finally recovered and could look Arshat in the eye, she said to him, "Oh, you naughty boy... You've given back all the milk you suckled from these teats manyfold."
He could only flash a silly grin, but Lyon was already on the job, greedily lapping the Prince's milk from the Queen's skin. Faroush already felt a few jolts in his spent and slimy piece, when Lyon and his mother shared a few sticky wet kisses, and more when his bodyguard Arshat's round, cumcovered tits clean. Then she moved behind Faroush to lick Arshtat's lower body clean.
Arshtat touched Faroush's softening cock lightly and said, "At least let me clean this."
Faroush obliged and let her take his still large piece in her mouth to suck and lick off whatever fluids were left on it, and was surprised when Faroush started hardening again this soon. Finished cleaning him up, she asked him, "Are you sure you don't want to... you know..."
"You haven't recovered enough!" said Faroush and gave a quick laugh.
“Besides…I think Lyon deserves a little attention…”
Lyon, who had been gently fondling his balls from behind, protested, “Oh no Prince…that’s not necessary…Hey-“
Faroush ended her argument, grabbing her and pulling her around in front between the Queen and him.
Arshtat found herself staring into a pair of big blue eyes for a moment before she glanced down to see Faroush sliding his big cock into Lyon. It went right in completely with a wet slurp and the Queen was amazed considering the Lyon’s size. The girl right in front of her let out a long high crooning as Arshtat leaned forward to capture her small breast in her mouth. The girl tried to protest the Queen serving her in such a way but she couldn’t form words as the familiar pressure of Faroush sent her body into overdrive.
It was another hour before the sexual festivities were completely abated. Arshtat got to watch in astonishment as her son fucked the beautiful girl for another twenty minutes before he himself finally came. During that time they moved through quite a few different positions in and out of the water and some quite acrobatic… The Queen got another surprise in how quickly the Prince’s member was back up and ready for action again. It only took a few minutes of watching her and Lyon eating each other out for it to go from its big flaccid length to its huge hard length.
At one point she got another surprise when Lyon managed the impossible. The petite girl actually took Faroush’s entire cock in her mouth and down her throat. She would not believe it if she hadn’t watched it from inches away as she sucked and licked his balls. Eventually, Lyon offered lessons and Arshtat eventually got a little more than half of it. But it didn’t matter how much she tried to relax her throat she couldn’t get it all.
Finally, Faroush and Arshtat lay back against the ledge totally and completely exhausted as Lyon rubbed soap into their bodies. They had tried to get her to stop and relax but she had utterly refused, spouting off about her duty… The two royals were just too tired to really put up much of a fight and it did feel nice….
After several long minutes of contented silence, Arshtat opened her eyes and said, “I think I’m going to commission Coysin for it.”
Faroush opened one eye, “for what?”
“For the statue.”
“What statue?”
“Why my hundred foot golden Faroush, of course. I’m thinking right in front of the Senate…And you know with this thing sticking out so far...” She reached under the water and gently grasped his soft cock. “…it would make a nice sundial…”
“MOM!!”
Silva walked back into the main ward and shook her head as she saw Sword Blossom was still going at it. She’d been surprised by the Prince’s stamina. His erection just would not quit! After sucking, licking, and stroking it for twenty minutes, the doctor had decided that she had too many things to attend to than work with the Prince. First, on her list had been a trip to the storage room to finger herself to a quick orgasm to get her head focused.
As she walked over to the Prince’s bed she saw that her green haired nurse had gotten rid of the rest of her clothing and her body glistened with sweat, obviously she’d become rather athletic with her treatment. Sword squatted over Faroush and her hand was a blur as she jacked him off as rapidly as possible. Noticing the girl’s pussy lips were gaping wide and dripping, Silva assumed that at some point she had used it to milk his cock obviously unsuccessfully. Though from the smile on her tattooed face and the little contented noises she was making, Silva bet that the girl wouldn’t agree with that assessment.
There was a popping sound and then some green shimmering, then Sword fell back with a cry of surprise. There was a slender naked girl standing on the bed her feet to either side of the Prince’s Faroush. She held a staff in one hand which she started waving around as she flung her head side to side sending her long brown hair tossing back and forth.
“Assassins! Huh….Where…” Viki’s furious motion came to a stand still. She took in the brightly lit room full of beds and resting people. Her fear dissipated now that she was no longer in the dark market hall. She knew this place! She’d sent some hurt people here earlier! The infirmary!
Spotting the doctor lady standing near by she smiled, “Hi!”
Glancing down she crooned, “Oooooh! She squatted above the prince’s abdomen as she reached out and touched his face. “So pretty…” She murmured as one hand continued down to play with his well defined chest muscles.
Feeling something rubbing against her rear, she raised her butt and looked down between her legs. “Ooooh…funstick!” Standing up once more she said, “Okay, prince!” she nodded as if he had said something. She squatted down once more grabbing the Prince’s cock with one hand and bringing it to her pussy.
The crown moved past her outer lips. “Big funstick!” She slowly worked about an inch in before needing to rise back up. Up and down she went in small motions, each time taking maybe another half-inch inside her. Her cunt muscles massaged the sensitive tip of his cock, squeezing and churning it in a warm, wet bath.
After she had about half his length in her, she brought her right leg back to the prince’s side, leaning forward. Slowly she worked forward and back on hands and knees getting more and more of his length into her. She only hoped Faroush didn’t cum while she was just getting him fully inside her. To her pleasant surprise, he didn’t cum, even when she finally felt his feathery pubic hair against her pubes, letting her know he was at last all the way in. She sat up, letting her weight get him completely buried inside her. She stayed motionless, getting used to his size. She sighed with pleasure as her cunt muscles throbbed and flexed around his length.
Suddenly she cried out throwing her arms into the air as a mini-orgasm rocked her system, activating her rune.
With a pop she and the Prince disappeared.
Silva and Sword had been too surprised to do anything when the crazy sorceress first appeared. And when the girl had started fucking the Prince, the doctor had just shrugged her shoulders when the nurse cast a glance her way. Now they both stared for several seconds not really comprehending that their patient had just vanished.
The waves lapped against the sandy beach as the sun shined brightly in the clear blue sky. The parrot sitting comfortably on one of the trees at the edge of the jungle took flight, startled by the sudden appearance of two humans on the sand below its branch.
Viki’s motion came to a stop still sitting upon the Prince’s cock.
“Huh?”
Further down the beach four humans, one elf, and a kobold set about figuring how they were going to get off this deserted island.