Sheeva's Sluts

Sheeva's Sluts - Mileena

"Mmm."



Sheeva emerged slowly from a powerful dream she was already forgetting. Only a few disconnected images floated through her mind while sleep fought a losing battle against wakefulness. She could remember standing at the top of massive steps leading to her fortress, even though her fortress had no steps leading to it. She remembered seeing a multitude of people below, though they were Shokan or human or both she couldn't quite recall any more. She remember many voice crying out in unison, all saying something different. And she remembered statues. They were of herself, but in what poses... No. She couldn´t recall.



As the dream faded completely into her subconscious, the only thing Sheeva could still recall was the way she'd felt. She'd felt powerful. Well, of course she'd felt powerful. One did not become the warrior Empress of the Shokan by being weak. But she'd felt far more powerful than she usually did. It had been a different kind of power, too. One not born of violence. Which was an absurd notion, of course, but in the dream it had felt very good.



She still felt very good now that she was waking. Though perhaps that had less to do with the lingering effects of her dream and more with the sensation of hot, soft skin sliding up and down her rigid shaft.



Wait...



Suddenly totally awake, Sheeva flung her bedcovers aside to reveal Mileena lying on her stomach between her legs. The Tarkatan half-breed was looking up at her with dark yellow eyes shining with mischief while somewhat lower down her large, bare breasts hugged her brown cock. Fortunately, the lower half of Mileena's face was still covered by the pink mask habitually. Unexpectedly waking up with Mileena in bed was bad enough, but at least Sheeva had been spared the sight of the mongrel's terrible maw so near her dick first thing in the morning.



"What are you doing here?" Sheeva snarled, hoping that the arousal Mileena was stirring in her with her bountiful chest didn't show itself in her voice.



"You went to bed all alone last night," Mileena said, her the tone of her voice filled with an innocence that sounded insincere, but probably wasn't. "So I took it upon myself to please you in the morning. The Empress should be given what she's due, after all, right?" she added with a giggle.



If it had been anyone else giving her that excuse, Sheeva would have let it slide. But this was Mileena lying between her bare legs.



"And you thought that gave you permission to enter the Imperial bedchambers without being summoned?" Sheeva demanded.



"Oh, I'm sure I'll be punished later," Mileena said with obvious glee. "But for now, please let me pleasure you, hmm? I already got you nice and hard. It'd be a shame to let it go to waste."



Sheeva lay back and tried to think. Unfortunately, all she could think about was the way Mileena's breasts rubbed against her dick. It was a slow, clumsy touch, not nearly as satisfying as a skilled hand or even an unskilled mouth (provided that mouth didn't belong to Mileena). Nevertheless, as awkward as it was, Sheeva could feel her arousal growing ever so slowly while Mileena wasted a lot of energy making sure her breasts never came to rest.



"Stop," Sheeva said.



"Oh, but I haven't made you come yet," Mileena whined. "And that just won't do."



Sheeva didn't respond. Instead she grabbed Mileena's black hair with her lower left hand and pulled her up and off her body. She flung her down somewhere closer to the centre of the grand Imperial bed, only now really noticing that Mileena was wearing nothing but her mask. Sheeva glanced quickly across her bedchamber, but failed to spot Mileena's clothes there as well. Possibly she'd missed them in her quick sweep, but it was far more likely that her mask was the only piece of clothing Mileena had brought. Most of her women had developed a very casual approach towards nudity, after all, and Mileena was no exception.



Turning back to the naked mongrel lying giggling on her bed, Sheeva was once again struck by how different Mileena was from Kitana. Ignoring the face, their bodies were identical, which was not in any way surprising. But it was the way they carried themselves that really allowed Sheeva to tell them apart at a glance. Even when lying down naked, waiting eagerly for their Shokan Empress to mount them, Kitana held herself with a certain dignity and grace, while every line in Mileena´s body spoke of a joyful lasciviousness and a strangely corrupt kind of innocence.



Sheeva straddled Mileena´s waist and looked down on the Tarkatan mongrel's naked body. Mileena had taken hold of her sizeable breasts and held them apart, no doubt waiting for Sheeva to push her titanic cock between them.



Sheeva spat at her exposed chest instead.



Mileena gasped with surprise and giggled with delight as the Shokan Empress' saliva trickled slowly down the valley between her breasts.



"You're going to punish me first?" Mileena asked with disturbing eagerness, her slender fingers beginning to play with her already hard nipples.



"No," Sheeva replied shortly.



The Shokan Empress grabbed her hard member in a three-fingered hand and rubbed it against the trail of saliva on Mileena's chest. She spat at a few more times before her cock was slick enough for her liking, earning an ecstatic outburst of giggles from Mileena every time she did so.



"You were here to pleasure me?" Sheeva stated.



Mileena instantly pushed her large breasts together again, smothering Sheeva's shaft in their hot, supple flesh. Sheeva hissed at the flare of pleasure running through her warrior's body, feeling aroused warmth spreading to her every limb. Mileena wasted no time in resuming her efforts to please Sheeva. Now that she was lying still on her back, Mileena only had to use her hands to once again guide her breasts up and down the Shokan Empress' rigid length. The resulting feelings this stirred within Sheeva were far less awkward and clumsy and far more pleasurable.



Sheeva growled quietly while Mileena successfully worked to pleasure her. Her movements were methodical and yet erratic. One moment, Mileena seemed to be moving her breasts up and down as fast as she could, harshly jacking Sheeva off with her tits. The next, she slowly let her breasts move slowly counter to one another so that when rubbed its way down Sheeva's shaft, the other was rubbing its way up it. Then she might suddenly take Sheeva's dick and guide its head to one of her nipples, rubbing it against it or letting it circle the areola. There didn't seem to be any rhyme or reason to what Mileena did, when she did it or how long and how fast she did it. Sheeva doubted it made sense in Mileena's own insane little mind either.



Nevertheless, as random and erratic as Mileena's attentions were, they were doubtlessly effective. Sheeva found herself snarling with lust whenever Mileena switched tactics, the pleasure building within her. It was nearly enough to make her forget the one rule she always kept in mind when dealing with Mileena. Nearly, but not completely. Never completely. Even so, she delayed the moment for as long as she could, simply to enjoy the pleasure the giggling mongrel gave her.



When Mileena squeezed her breasts together as hard as she could as if to force Sheeva's semen from her cock did the Shokan Empress decide that enough was enough. She grabbed Mileena's wrists with her upper hands while taking hold of her tits with her lower ones. She put the girl's hands down on the bed and started thrusting with her hips.



Mileena gasped with joy when Sheeva started fucking her breasts and moaned when she took hold of her chest with all four of her hands, her twelve fingers sinking into her curvaceous flesh as she held them firmly. Sure, she could have just let Mileena use her breasts to play with her cock until she came, but Sheeva had decided never to let something like that happen. Of all her willing women, Mileena was the only one she did not allow to have control over her body for an entire session. It was possible she was worrying about nothing, but Sheeva felt it was quite important to unambiguously assert her dominance over the insane girl with a maw filled with razor-sharp teeth.



Besides, crude and barbaric though it was, Sheeva greatly enjoyed asserting her dominance once in a while.



Keeping Mileena pinned beneath her towering body and between her powerful legs, Sheeva fucked the mongrel's tits hard. Snarling with pleasure, she pulled Mileena's breasts down her shaft every time she thrust and pulled them up every time she withdrew for the next thrust. It was a swift, rough rhythm the Shokan Empress soon fell into, broken only whenever she had to remove one of her hands from Mileena's chest to slap down her hands whenever they rose. The Tarkatan half-breed soon got the message and passively allowed Sheeva to use her breasts however she deemed fit. She did, however, start squirming a little, her naked body writhing ineffectually underneath Sheeva while her yellow eyes darkened with lust.



Sheeva grinned maliciously, enjoying the sight of Mileena's submission almost as much as the feeling of her breasts against her cock. It was proff that no matter how strange or unpredictable she might behave, Mileena was still completely hers. And what made it all the better was that, judging by the look on what was visible of her face, Mileena loved being hers.



Sheeva growled from deep in her throat. The hot pleasure building in her body had been joined by the hard knot of lust at the base of her shaft seemingly waiting to burst and cover Mileena with her seed. Sheeva knew it wasn't going to be long before she came, but did nothing to hasten or delay her orgasm. Instead she continued fucking Mileena's breasts as roughly as she had. She slid those large, hot tits five, maybe six times up and down her rigid, aching shaft until she couldn't hold back any longer.



With a roar, Sheeva came, a blazing orgasm burning through her while her seed burst forth from her cock, laying a thick strand of her cum on the right half of Mileena's face and mask. The Tarkatan half-breed yelped in surprise, apparently not expecting her to come quite yet, but Sheeva couldn't be bothered by that. Instead she joyfully rode her climax, lifting her body high even as her twitching dick decorated Mileena's face with her seed.



Once the first overpowering rush had past, Sheeva rose slightly, withdrawing her cock from Mileena's breasts and aiming it so that the rest of her semen landed on the girl's chest. She let go of one of the mongrel's breasts with one of her hands and grabbed her shaft with it, stroking it rapidly in part to prolong the blaze of pleasure within her and to coax enough of her semen out of her body to cover Mileena's tits in her Shokan cum.



At long last, Sheeva was entirely spent and she dismounted Mileena without ceremony, without even saying a word. Mileena, for her part, moaned with satisfaction and ran her hands through the messy layer of semen Sheeva had left on her breasts.



"Did I please you, Empress?" Mileena asked with a giggle in her voice.



Sheeva ignored her as she got dressed. The fact of the matter was that she was pleased, but she couldn't allow herself to admit that to Mileena.



"I have duties to attend to," Sheeva said instead, her voice as steady as she could make it considering the post-orgasmic shivers still running through her body. "Since you entered my chambers without my permission, I will send some guards to lock you up in the dungeon. You will be here when they arrive to collect you."



"Oh, Empress," Mileena sighed. "You really are too good to me."