MOTDE: Enter the Queen´s bedroom and claim her as your sex slave
From Create Your Own Story
Inside the very large and spacious bedroom you find the captured Queen chained helplessly to her own bed. The Queen tilts her head up as you burst through the door, she eyes you fearfully as you approach her while futilely pulling her chains. It mirrors the throne room scene; you, the heroic conqueror marches into her private sphere flanked by your loyal huntresses while the Queen awaits, defiant, but ripe for the plucking. The only difference is that now she is truly without aid.
"Unchain her," you simply command, "and get her fine ass off the bed."
Two of your huntresses get right on it. The rest ogle her, paying special attention to her bulging, naked breast. "Your udders are so large and exquisite," you salaciously inform her, "but you know that fuckbags of that size and fullness arouses your owner don´t you slave?" The Queen blushes, but remains silent. "Your sexy, mature body contains so much untapped pleasures that only a Drow can squeeze out of you," you continue. "The time for a body like yours to be claimed and roughly fucked is well overdue. You will forget you life as a Queen and mother when I show your body it´s proper uses."
Your huntresses laugh scornfully at your words as the Queen is unchained and pulled to her feet. She stands naked, disgraced, and still silence. She is highly self-conscious of her body, knowing that her gigantic breast are arousing her leering enemies and how her bare pussy is defenseless against any potential intrusion. She watches you fearfully with her brown, shoulder-length hair hanging by her sides, she awaits your words to begin the true disgrace of her body.
"Kneel, Queen of tits," you mockingly order her. She promptly does so, falling to her knees quickly, making her heavy boobs lightly jiggle. She faces your crotch with a low-hanging chin. Your huntresses crowd around you, forming a small and thigh circle between you and Faylin.
The Queen´s face is smeared with sadness. "Where are my daughters!?" She finally breaks her silence with a voice sadder then the expression on her face. Of course it was going to be that question, how could it not.
"Shut up!" You yell at her in sudden anger. "All your stupid surface-elven head needs to worry about is how to fit my cock into your holes!" You say and rip off your huntress-pants to re-expose your huge, black fuck-pole.
The Queen´s sadden face cracks in terror. She is just as afraid of your hungry black penis as when you left her. Her motherly worry for her daughters is forced to take a backseat to the more pressing, elongated danger.
"Ever sucked a Drow dick before Queen of tits?" You sneer at her, "Have you ever been orally fucked before?"
The downtrodden Queen shakes her pretty head side to side.
"Quiet Huh bitch? Let´s see how quiet you are with this cock down your throat! Pry her mouth open for me Trix!"
Your new second-in-command follows her first official order and reaches for Faylins jaw. The Queen violently flinches her head away in panic, but several dark hands reach out to grab her skull, holding it tightly as Trix pries her mouth open with her fingers.
You stare down into the darkness of the wet and pink fuckhole that is Faylins mouth. Her tongue, gum´s, salivary glands, uvula, and the pink walls and roof of her mouth are all so arousing to look at knowing what pleasures they can bring. You let some spit dribble down from your mouth onto hers, the long string of spittle splashed down onto her tongue and mixes with her saliva. The Queen tries some sort of cough, but it´s disturbed by the restraining hands around her head.
"Hmhmhm," you laugh with a feminine voice. "You think that was bad? Wait until you get some lubed cock-meat filling your mouth. Look at it," you say and gesture with your head down at your pride, "my engorged cockhead is all lubed-up and filled with disgusting smegma. All my bodily cock-substances are there for you to taste and eat." You finish and begin directing your cock towards her open mouth.
"No, errghh, no!" She gags distortedly.
You stop with your cock hanging between her outstretch lips, your gigantic cock takes up almost all the free space, her lips practically grazing your hard cock-meat.
"You still think you can get away bitch? You think your tiny holes will ever be saved from being brutalized by my cock?" You scorn at her tear-streaked green eyes. "It´s OVER, you are enslaved, your people are enslaved, all that is left for you is to submit and be fucked by your dark elven overlords!"
To drive your point across you violently spear your cockhead into her mouth, roughly mashing up against all the soft mouth-organs. Semi-muffled moans spew out from her oral fuckhole in panic and disgust. She can practically feel the unnatural size and hardness of your fuckstick threatening to mangle her sensetive insides. Her tongue desperately tries to fight you back, but by pushing its soft, mushy surface against your hyper-sensitive but stone-hard bull-cock she only succeeds in stimulating it further.
"Oh yea, Ahhhh! So that´s how a Queen´s mouth-pussy feels like!" You say while panting like a young girl orgasming for the first time.
Her tongue presses up from the underside of your tube-shaped cock, trying futilely to get it out. At the same time the top of your cock presses up against the roof of her mouth. You feel the saliva all around you, gushing against your cock and flowing freely out the corners of her mouth. While this is going on you carefully poke at the entrance of her throat to see what kind of reaction it gives. Naturally it gags instantly around your cock. The Queen finds it especially annoying, tears stream down her cheeks every time you test her gag reflex for fun. Her luscious, elven lips are planted firmly around the shaft of your large black pole, but not sucking it like a slave should.
You pull your fuckstick out of its mushy, organic wrapping for a moment. Faylin wheezes heavily after taking her first cock, her mouth-pussy isn´t accustomed to pleasing them so she lost a lot of oxygen. Long strands of saliva follow your cock out of her mouth, you smear it all over her face, rubbing your cockhead against her flushed cheeks and forehead. Dot´s of sweat as also started appearing due to the strain you´re putting her through. Her face is no longer the graceful and refined picture of mature womanly beauty you observed earlier today. Instead its cringed in agonizing weariness, and is smeared with her watery saliva and sweat. Her face is still maddeningly arousing through, you can´t wait to see what lewd pleasures you´ll manage to squeeze out of her throat.
"Stupid bitch Queen, can´t you even suck dick correctly?" You critique her. "You think lips like yours where made to give speeches and kiss your daughters good night? No! Pouty lips like that are made to squeeze-out as much spunk from a cock as possible!" You sneer at her.
"No," she pleads with a raspy voice, "Please... I..."
"Shut up and suck my dick surface-cunt!" You scream threateningly in her face. "Get your worthless slut mouth around my big Drow cock and slurp it until I cum hard! Pleasing dicks and cunts is all your weakling race is good for you useless-old-tart!
Faylin makes an disgusted but hopeless face as her will yields to your forceful demands. Her emerald green eyes tremble as she stares down your cockhead and grab the jutting base of your veiny shaft. Your huntresses watch in anticipation as she brings the weapon closer to her succulent mouth. Pre-cum has begun gushing out of your cocks glands, Faylin sees it and her lips begin to tremble. For a moment it looks like she´s about to deny your command but then she quickly opens her mouth and encloses her lips around your bulbous cockhead.
"Aaa, ahhhhh..." you moan quietly as the first, tiny waves of please emits from your cock. Faylin kisses the cockhead like a lover, tasting it´s pre-cum fluids and feeling its bodily warmth. Her luscious lips strokes the mighty beast sensuously, the stone-hard cock-meat that encompasses your big cock makes for a rigid surface for Faylin to play with. Knowing that this light foreplay won´t keep you satisfied for long the mature and beautiful woman moves over to using her tongue in an desperate attempt to please you. She licks it sloppily, running her red tongue-muscle all over your large black helmet. It´s all very messy, and despite the immense, lewd eroticism of having a Queen as your personal cock-sucker Faylin knows that neither this will be enough to please you. Appalled over her action, but still determined, the brown-haired regent swallows your fat cockhead into her mouth. She lets the hyper-sensitive prick fill her spread-open mouth and press against her soft tongue and roof of her mouth so that she can enclose her wet lips around your hard shaft. Faylin squeezes your nerve-filled cock-meat hard with her lips while at the same time the tightness of her mouth presses against your cockhead from all sides. Stinging waves of sexual excitement floods your body, you moan deep and loudly.
"Aaa-aa-aahhhaaa-aa, Yeaaa.. Uhhh-aaaa... Yeaaahh." You moan as you vision blurs from mind-numbing pleasure. The heretical racial hatred you have for her transforms into pure lust of the lewdest kind. The aggressive, sexual euphoria fills your body making you shout, "YEAAAAUUHHH! Ahhhh! Finally! I have a light-skinned, surface-elven Queen sucking my Drow fuck-pole! UAAHHHH! Yea suck that coal-colored dick-meat you big-titted surface-cunt! Ahhhh! Glory to Char! Glory to Char!"
"Glory to Char!" Your huntresses repeat in unison, then begin feverishly chanting the words over and over. "Glory to Char! Glory to Char! Glory to Char! Glory to Char!"
"Uhhhhh! Please my dick you whore! Show me what sluts all you surface-elves are! Milk that bull-sized Drow pride to orgasm!"
The Queen´s pride dies over and over again with your sharp insults, each word a fatal stab at her self-respect as a Queen, surface-elf, and woman. But she is determined to see the end of this as quickly as possible by making you cum. The woman squeezes harder on your shaft and wiggles her mouth around your cock to stimulate it from all areas. Showing her in-born whorishness the Queen gets creative and caves-in her cheeks around your cockhead, creating great pleasure by smothering it from both sides.
Maddened with primal lust you cannot stay inactive and have this sloppy, inexperienced woman slurp your cock any longer. You grab her skull with both hands in a firm grip and throw a stiff jab at her throat. She gags loudly from inexperience and surprise, large chunks of saliva flood out of her mouth as she does so. The Queen stops all her sexual-services as your adventures thrusts into her gullet become frequent. You piston fuck it like a cunt or asshole. With short jabs you send your cockhead down her tight windpipe. You enjoy how it squeezes from all sides, each jab being met with a tight tunnel of resistance that pounds your body with pleasure. Loud, guttural gags follow each time you pull back out into her mouth. The Queen dosn´t know what to do, her mouth glands produce and excessive amount of saliva that is being squirted out with each snapping thrust you make. She relegates herself to passivity, letting her throat be transformed into an inanimate fuck-tunnel for you to pound until orgasm.
Soon your moans become more primal and raw. The electric pleasure pulsates at full speed in your cock. The boiling sperm begins gushing in your balls as they shoot up through your dick and down into Faylin´s stomach.
"Uuuuuuhhh! Uaaaaahhhh! Uuurrrgggghhh-aahhhh! Yeaaaahhhh!" You moan as your cock blasts torrent after torrent of thick, creamy spunk down the emerald-eyed surface-Queen´s throat. The Queen pushes against your thighs, choking from the pure thickness and quantity of white sperm hosing down her stomach. When your hairy testicles are finally empty you release her and she falls to the floor spewing up a great deal of sperm on the ground.
You and your huntresses laugh in a proud voice of victory. The Heartwood forest Queen is still on the floor spitting out chunks of sperm from her mouth. Her face is absolutely strained red and filled with humiliation.
"P-Please," she whispers, then turns her head up to face you."I´ve done as you asked. I satisfied your cock with my... my... mouth. No... no more of this please, you have no other value for me any longer."
You watch her pathetic pleading and laugh once more, "HAHAHAHAHA! That wasn´t the main dish fuckslave! I just wanted to fill your belly with some nutriment before we move on to the real hole-drilling!"
The Queen´s terror-filled, hazy eyes watches you with peculiar confusion. "Wha... wha? "Y-You mean... it isn´t over!?" The traumatized Queen spits out in disbelief.
"Oh, hohohoho, you stupid cunt," you laugh menacingly."You´ve only been fucked by surface-elves before. Drow cocks are different, we cum multiple times," you say with a wide smile."
"No! Oh no! This can´t be. Oh Goddess tell me your lying!?" The Queen´s elegant face falls even deeper into despair.
You laugh at her misfortune, she genially though that she could please you with just one orgasm.
"You are a natural slut like all your pathetic, rape-horny people." you tell her, "but your still an unskilled slut. That was barely a facefuck I gave you. My cock just poked around your gullet a little, your throat will be forced to spread a lot wider than that when I fuck you in the future. My balls weren´t even slapping against your chin for the dark goddess sake!
"Oh Godess, will it never end, please just kill me now!" The Queen wails.
"Hold on Queen of tits," you sternly inform her, "I´m not the only Drow here who wants some taste of royal mouth-pussies. You have a whole unit here of cum-hungry Drow soldiers who can´t wait to have their cunt´s grinding against your mouth. And since your daughters isn´t here to aid you, you alone will have to lick all these pussies dry," you say and gesture to your grinning huntresses.
