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Queening Blade	By : FalstaffKisaragi Category: +M to R > Queen's Blade: Rurou no Senshi Views: 12378 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Captain Liliana’s greatest challenge was the Calibara Forest. It had been heavily guarded by a thick layer of foliage and its natives for centuries. The treasure in it was unknown to most of the world at large, and if she found it and gave it to the Swamp Witch, it would net her enough money to the point that she would be able to free herself from the Witch’s control. Until then, she and her skeleton crew kept sailing around the Continent in the sky, passing the time and watching out for birds that would slam into the ship’s hull and steer it off course.
She was also very horny.
Her skeleton crew had no skin, and no organs to speak of. Though Liliana refused to admit it, at every raiding stop along the way, she was looking for fertility treasures that she could bring to the back of her ship to pleasure herself with. She had found many materials and many sizes. The modern, metallic ones in Gainos were the highest quality yet. She had the funds to buy them directly, but doing so would go against the code of a pirate. She’d betray her grandmother by doing that.
Liliana sat naked in the captain’s quarters the night she descended on Calibara. She had just gotten out of the bath, and wasn’t prepared to stick her starfish to her nipples again. Having her fresh, pink points exposed to the air was pleasurable in a way she could only feel every once in a while. She pinched her nipple between her fingers, rolling it around as it hardened, standing out in her silhouette reflected by the candle against the wall.
“That feels so good...” she whispered, trying not to catch the attention of her skeletal crewmates. “Oh god, I can feel it in my clit. But the Captain must not stain her floor with love juices. Only the bed. I need to find someone or my pussy isn’t going to last the back leg of this voyage.”
She gently pushed open the porthole along the wall. The ship was above the canopy of the forest now, and a crisp wind was blowing past the ship’s sails. Liliana called out from the window towards her crewmen on the deck above, commanding them to drop anchor here. The sound of a rope falling through the branches, ending with the loud thunk of the anchor digging itself into the ground, whooshed past her ears.
Liliana bent out towards the forest, and took in the pleasurable rush of the wind blowing past her sensitive nipples. The sweat on her cleavage was cooled by the breeze. She swayed her head back and forth, getting a glance at the woods below. Her breasts swayed back and forth as well, drops of sweat falling from her cleavage like a light drizzle onto the leaves below.
“Maybe I’ll pass on the starfish this time,” Liliana said. “It’s been a while since I let my nipples grow stiff while treasure hunting. If the thrill of the hunt can’t extend to the thrill of the flesh, what kind of pirate would I be?”
The pirate captain opened the treasure chest by her bedside and began changing into her outfit. It had been ripped many times in battle, but the phantom energy of her ship kept regenerating it, the same as the day she had been given it by her grandmother. She slid her sword into its sheath, and prepared to set foot on the forest ground below. The treasure chest slammed shut, holding the final piece of clothing that the captain, in her excitement for a late-night treasure run, had absentmindedly forgotten.
Her red panties.
She walked onto the deck and felt the familiar wind blowing past. The outlines of her areolae were visible underneath her top. The wind blew up her skirt, briefly exposing her patch of freshly-trimmed pink pubic hair and lower lips to the crew. None of the skeletons said anything. For one, they lacked vocal chords. Also, challenging the captain’s authority would be a surefire way to meet the sharp end of her sword on their neck bones.
A few were curious if this would bring her any embarrassment. A group of them peered over the edge, watching as Liliana repelled down the anchor rope and into the dark forest where the beasts and natives of Calibara were waiting.
“This should be a breeze. Most of them are surely sleeping at this time of night. I shall leave no casualties. Only the treasure is mine!” said Liliana, shouting just loud enough that a nearby bird flew off the tree and into the night sky.
She hacked away at the brushes, pushing herself further into the forest. She didn’t know the way, and hadn’t been able to locate a map before coming here. Only her knowledge of nature would be her guide. The moonlight filtered through the trees, illuminating a large temple off in the distance.
“This is hopeless,” Liliana thought to herself.
She found herself in a clearing. The remnants of a campfire and an overturned log were present. Someone had already been here. Liliana slowly walked towards the log. She had been struggling to walk the deeper she got into the forest. Her bare legs brushed against each other, gently pushing her labia back and forth. Lingering arousal remained stirring in her loins. Her body was feeling hot and numb. Secretions rolled down her leg, covering her in a sticky, warm sensation that left a trail where she walked.
“Why didn’t I climax back on the ship?” asked Liliana to herself. “I could rub one out here, but that’s not the wisest idea. The moonlight hours I could use to capture the treasure would only decrease. I can’t focus with this blue clit. My head’s going crazy.”
Liliana lifted up her skirt. “I’m fully exposed...” she said. “This should be bad, but I’m only becoming more aroused.”
She extended two fingers, and ran them up her legs, scooping up the still liquid juice flowing out from her wet, puckering lips. Her fingers were drenched in a semi-transparent, goopy mixture that smelled like nothing to her, but made the bushes begin to rumble near the campsite.
“Who goes there?” asked Liliana, groping around for her cutlass. “I’ll have you know my skeleton crew have ransacked places far more dangerous than this!”
Out from the bushes stepped one of the natives of the forest. She was dressed in colorful garb that didn’t cover much of her body. With the heat and humidity of the forest, Liliana was not surprised. Her body was sweaty and gave off a potent smell, leaving her nipples visible beneath her sheer white top. The girl approached Liliana and bent down to the soft grass, sniffing her loins.
“Is this a greeting of the Calibara people?” asked Liliana.
“It’s my personal greeting. I heard you playing with yourself out here. I could smell it, too,” she said. “I’m the Moon Shadow Dancer, Luna Luna. We’ve known you’re coming for a long time, Liliana.”
“That’s nonsense, I haven’t cum yet,” said Liliana, blushing. She noticed the lines of love juice running down Liliana’s legs. What’s more, she was surprised at how pale Liliana was. She’d often heard of the golden brown skin of the Calibara warriors, but this particular one didn’t fit that definition.
“You’re... not how I expected,” said Liliana.
“Are you referring to this?” said Luna Luna. She stood up and removed the purple, horn-shaped decoration located just above her slit. As she slowly removed it, a thick, chubby member flopped out, drops of precum spilling from its head underneath the moonlight. Not only was Luna Luna’s uncut shaft impressive, for Liliana gasped at the sight of it, she also had a soft patch of pubic hair and an engorged pair of balls that gently dangled beneath her shaft.
“No, but that’s amazing. How long have you been this hard?” asked Liliana. “I’ve often heard that the warriors of this country were hermaphrodites, but I’ve never ventured to explore obtaining a telescope like that for myself.”
“You should try it, it’s fun,” said Luna Luna. She noticed Liliana licking her lips. “I see what you meant. Allow me to show you the true form of the Moonlight Dancer.”
Luna Luna’s pale skin instantly darkened to the shade Liliana was familiar with. The insides of her dripping pussy and the bright red head of her erect penis didn’t change. Yet Liliana’s eyes were drawn to her breasts. Underneath the cloth, Liliana’s nipples changed from a cherry red to a dark chocolate brown. The tentacles on Liliana’s back pulled back her top, exposing her breasts before the waiting pirate.
“You’ve been seduced and I haven’t even touched you,” said Luna Luna. “I’m in the mood for some more intense foreplay.” She shook her back, bobbing her cock up and down before Liliana’s eyes. Even her balls bounced to the motion of her dancing.
“Captain Liliana orders you to let her give you head!” said Liliana. “It’s part of the pirate aesthetics.”
Luna Luna stepped forward. Liliana extended her tongue, lapping up a drop of the slimy precum from Luna’s tip. Her body shook with excitement and her nipples became erect. She opened her mouth wide and wrapped her lips around the entire length of the shaft, gently licking across its girth. With her free hand she fondled Luna’s balls, shaking them about like a bag of treasure.
There was a raw passion that Luna had never felt before in Liliana’s technique. When she had been fellated by her fellow villagers, she would always be brought to orgasm, but there was never any experimentation. The same practiced motion of lips and hands down her length. Eventually, it all felt the same. The warmth of Liliana’s mouth, and the uncertain starting and stopping of her movements, made Luna’s balls tremble with excitement.
“I feelsh like it fitsh in my mouf pafecly,” said Liliana.
“I couldn’t understand that,” said Luna. She pulled her cock, shining with Liliana’s drool, out of her mouth. Liliana took a heavy breath, and replied with a clearer tone.
“It feels like it fits in my mouth perfectly,” said Liliana. “Even when they were alive, none of my crew had a member as pleasing to my palette as yours.”
“You haven’t even tasted my cum yet,” said Luna Luna. With her hand slick with Liliana’s saliva, she began beating off her shaft while gently fondling her own balls. Her breasts swayed, her back arched. She could think of nothing but the movement of her hand, masturbating furiously until drops of milky white liquid appeared on the tip of her glans, about to explode across the grassy area.
“Cumming!” Luna Luna shouted. Her balls tensed up and her solid cock exploded with a spray of off-white, sticky semen. It splurted out of her dick and landed on Liliana’s face and breasts. It slid down her breasts, leaving a slimy trail until a tiny drop pooled inside of her navel.
Liliana ran her finger across her cum-covered nipple, erect and glazed with the dancer’s spunk, before scooping it off her cheek and onto her digit, gently licking the end of her finger and savoring the taste of Luna Luna’s semen, swirling it around on her tongue and letting the flavor soak into her mouth.
She could taste the raw, grassy foods that the Calibara people ate, and the faint bit of magic that Luna Luna held in her body. All of it had come out in her semen, and with it, Liliana felt like her pussy was about to overflow. Her clit couldn’t get any harder or more aroused. She had tasted Luna Luna, and wanted to taste more.
“You’re delicious. I haven’t had a meal like that in years,” said Liliana. “You look exhausted, Moonlight Dancer.”
“I may be... magical, but that doesn’t mean my cock doesn’t need some time to reclaim its vigor,” said Luna Luna. “I’m too sensitive. It must be embarrassing to be seen in front of a captain like yourself with this limp cock.”
Liliana spread her legs and opened her pussy with her fingers, exposing the bright pink insides, still fresh after years on the high seas of the sky, if in color, not scent. For a pirate’s pussy should smell as strong as her convictions. As it was written in the pirate aesthetics.
“Even a half-mast chub is better than the bare pelvic bones of my crew, Miss Luna,” said Liliana. “If you’re that skilled with your hips, I would love to see your talents with your mouth. Your Captain is yearning to be licked.”
“You’re not my Captain,” said Luna Luna.
“That’s where you’re mistaken. I came in search of a treasure, but there are plenty of other places to find money and fortune on this continent,” said Liliana. “Someone to relieve my sexual tension, that can’t be found anywhere. Moonlight Dancer Luna Luna, from here on you are my first mate.”
“Oh, what does that mean?” said Luna Luna, bending down on her knees, bringing her nose within sniffing distance of Liliana’s sweaty pussy that smelled of lust and the old wood of her ship.
“You’ll hunt for treasure with me, and when we’re not hunting... we’ll be screwing in the captain’s quarters,” said Liliana. “Prove your worth by bathing in my juices.”
Luna Luna craved the opportunity to savor the taste of another woman’s pussy. She had heard that Liliana was revived under the Swamp Witch’s orders, so surely a fraction of that sort of dark power would be found in her juices. She extended her tongue and gently lapped up the already cascading transparent lines of juice from Liliana’s legs, tracing her tongue up the path until she reached her labia.
Luna took a deep sniff of Liliana’s pussy. Her limp cock began to grow stiff from the overwhelming scent between her legs. Luna reached around and grabbed onto Liliana’s butt with her hands, gently digging her fingers into the soft, pliable flesh, squeezing it as she swirled her tongue around the edges of Liliana’s pussy and gently biting on her clitoris.
“This is so... good,” Liliana moaned. “All my frustration is slipping away. My loins are aflame with passion from your tongue. Don’t hesitate, stick it in me!”
She did as she was told. Luna’s tongue slurped its way inside Liliana’s pussy, tasting the juices dripping from her pleats. The flavor was salty, and slightly bitter. Like the fermented fruit in the village, she was becoming drunk off its sensations. Liliana’s pubic hair gently brushed against her forehead. Both womens’ bodies became hot, about to explode with lust. Liliana didn’t know where her pussy ended and Luna’s mouth began.
“Coming!” Liliana shouted. As she reached climax, a clear spout of pee sprayed from her urethra. The warming sensation of release over Luna Luna’s face made her almost too tired to return to the ship. She looked over and noticed Luna Luna’s legs were also leaking with love juices, their dew covering the grass in a fresh, feminine scent.
“You came just from eating me out?” said Liliana. “Your lust is insatiable.”
“I don’t want to hear that from Captain Blue Bean,” said Luna Luna. “My lady parts may have orgasmed, but my cock is ready to go again.”
“Wait until we get back to the ship. What do you say? Do you want to go on one voyage with me? See if you like it?” asked Liliana, extending her hand. Her clothes were covered in sweat and she smelled of sex, but there was a joyous elation on her face. Luna couldn’t resist that.
The two women locked lips. Their pink and brown nipples overlapped as they kissed, bringing their clits to half-hard as they walked through the forests of the night almost naked, dancing about like fairies underneath the moon. When they returned to the ship, the skeleton crew didn’t say a word, though they were happy for their Captain to have found someone.
Liliana sat higher in the captain’s chair than usual the next morning. With her hands on the wheel, she called out to her crew to raise anchor and prepare to set sail for the next destination.
“Where are we going?” she asked, looking down at Luna Luna. The dancer was sitting on the chair below her, her dick fully erect and buried inside Liliana’s pussy, providing her a steady thrust to her sails as she flew around the world.
“I had a party I was to attend in Amara,” said Luna Luna. “Though you can take your time. I can be anywhere as long as I’m inside you.”
“That’s why I made you my first mate,” said Liliana, pulling a spare hat off the ceiling and placing it on Luna’s head. “We shove off for Amara!”
The sky ship began to move once again, bringing an unexpected guest to Menace and Melona’s party.
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