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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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He was the kindest, most loving pervert she had known. The man knew that if he believed in the church and aligned with the forces of heaven, he would end up in Nanael’s divine harem of men. The angels were all-loving, and would accept any kind of man, even those who were infatuated with Hinomoto’s exported arts. He saw there was an opening for a position in Aldra’s castle as a manservant, and accepted it. He had never wanted to be a soldier, instead opting for the life of a printer. The smell of ink was better than the smell of blood.
When the job was accepted, he realized that it was not Queen Aldra he was serving under, but the demon Delmore. Yet he treated her with kindness, and the Aldra trapped inside the demon’s influence came to vaguely remember him once the tournament was over and the spell had been broken.
Even without Delmore, and she was all the better for it, Aldra still had the personality of a demon. Shortly before the final battle against her, the soon to be former Queen had invited him into her private chamber, where she stripped off her armor and revealed a phallus smaller than his, but even in this state, much girthier. He calmed her by gently masturbating both of her parts at the same time, and she collapsed, calmed for the first time in her rule.
Once the new Queen’s coronation had taken place, he became a printer as he had wished. Aldra met him for the first time once more. They dated and had a low-key wedding. It was shortly after the honeymoon that Aldra realized she was pregnant. It was no wonder she was. Their everyday routine was filled with lust, flavored with love. After ruling the kingdom trapped inside her own body, Aldra had never realized the little thrills of a mundane life.
She would wake him up in the morning with a gentle blowjob, teasing around his anus until he spurted onto her face. She licked his syrupy cum, the salty flavor complementing her morning drink. When he came home from the printer, she would lift up her skirt and ask if she wanted her, and he would respond by giving her a fellating as passionate as the one she had offered him in the morning. Aldra, with the lineage trapped between the church and the underworld, was the girl he had been looking for, and they couldn’t be happier together.
At night, he would plunge deep inside her, rocking the bed to the rhythms of their lovemaking. He loved licking her pussy, tasting the sweat and love juices that had been captured in her thick pubic hair. Aldra’s body had never grown in years, so she was more than happy to let her bush flourish, even when it stuck out of her panties. She wore it like a badge of pride, that she had finally gone through puberty and become a woman, if several years too late.
As her belly continued to grow, they moved onto other forms of play. Aldra was nervous about anal at first, but she met with the other housewives in their little village and eased her way in with toys. It wasn’t long before she was puckering for her husband’s cock to fill up her rectum, gently pushing into her before she came and squirted across the cabinets, turning them into glazed wood, marking the house as their personal love nest in a way no decoration could.
It extended to more than her. When her husband admitted to having fantasies of being pegged by Nanael, she gladly obliged and gently wedged her cock down his butthole. He was an open-minded man, and before long the strange pleasure of it was giving him orgasms that couldn’t compare to anything else Aldra gave him. Her smile became wide and her eyes narrowed, as if the demon in her was flaring up when she pounded. It was more of an act than a genuine role of possession, but it did make their bedroom play that much more fun.
Things became even more outrageous as her breasts swelled up with milk in the continuing months. She took her husband on a gondola ride, saying it was their something month anniversary. She gave a random number, it wasn’t really important. Once they were out of sight, floating in the middle of the lake, she pulled her breasts out of her uniform and began to breastfeed her husband there, underneath the blue sky, all while tugging his pole with her slippery hands, coated in her milk and love juices. The owner of the company never found out, but it was one of their fondest memories.
She had even taken to cooking with her breast milk. Her husband loved it, and he should, he was the sole person she was cooking it for.
It wasn’t all passionate sex and deep love. Aldra still missed her sister, and would go to the town bulletin board every day to see if there were any new leads. She wanted to ask the former Queen’s Blade contestants, but even knowing the truth of her origin, many of them had a grudge against her, or were busy with their own missions. She wondered what her sister would think now, that she was about to become an aunt and would never know it. These were the things Aldra idly thought of while she sat, pumping her milk out of her breasts and masturbating under the table to ease her stress. She alternated between the two until the entire corner of the house was caked in her juices.
Aldra had been wearing mostly her apron at home, and sometimes not even that, since she became pregnant. Finding clothes that fit her was an expensive undertaking, and the money the two of them made from their jobs was a meager, if livable amount. When the gondola service was taking a short break and her husband was busy at the printers’ shop, there came a knock on the door.
Aldra was uncertain who it could be. All her friends in the neighborhood would still be busy at this time of day, and while she had a connection to the church, they were busy looking for heretics and rebels. She had wanted to talk to Melpha about their pregnancies, but she couldn’t leave the house unattended, and it would be a long journey that, again, would take away from their household funds.
“Who is it?” asked Aldra.
“I smell demons here...” said a deep, female voice on the other side of the door. “I need to talk to someone about these urges. I though it would be easy. I can’t go back. I need to go back! You’re the only one who can help me!”
Aldra opened the door. It was a woman with long, brown hair and a voluptuous figure. She had tidied herself up, but there was a tiredness in her eyes. Aldra recognized that. She had been the same way. She barely recognized the woman, trying to jog her memory.
“You’re Nyx!” she exclaimed. “The Flame Master! I thought you carried some sort of living staff with you. Maybe I’m thinking of Menace.”
“You had it right the first time,” said Nyx. “I gave up the staff. It was a difficult decision, but Master Funikura was trying to force me to do things that even I am not desperate enough to try. I feel like I’m my own person again, but I don’t know what to do with that. I still crave the demon’s powers.. You’re the only person I know who’d have them. Can you comfort me? You’ve clearly gotten over it, so why not me?”
“Come inside. I’ll help you however I can before my husband gets home,” said Aldra.
“I can’t help but notice you’re...” Nyx started to say, cutting herself off, wondering if it was polite.
“Yeah,” said Aldra. “It’s a major life change, but I was prepared for this when I settled down. What do you want to talk about?”
Nyx sat down at the table in the center of the house. She considered asking Aldra for a drink, but changed her mind to something far more scandalous. She hadn’t had the idea in her head when she came here, but now it was almost too good to resist.
“I want to drink from your breasts,” said Nyx.
“That’s only for my husband,” said Aldra. “I’m sure we have some tea or something.”
“You’re half-demon. I know this. Everyone knows it,” said Nyx. “I want to feel a demon’s libido running through my body. I thought I should do some foreplay first. Funikura never did that. He wasn’t much for consent, and I want to try experiencing sex with... love. Is it cheating?”
“My husband’s told me of fantasies that are much naughtier than that,” said Aldra. “Come, lie down on the rug. I’ll give you more milk than your stomach can handle. You need it, you’re looking too skinny for someone with such a large bust.”
“I need to be better about that,” said Nyx. “The kind of cooking here, I could never get it for myself.”
“There’s a first time for everything,” said Aldra, throwing everything except her panties on a nearby chair. Nyx gazed in awe at her pregnant belly. Her navel had turned outward, and her nipples were a shade of dark red. Her areolae had become far more pronounced, and even the smell of her sweat was different from Nyx’s own.
“I think I’m falling in love with you,” said Nyx. “That body of yours is so erotic.”
“My husband thinks so too,” said Aldra. “He’s always getting hard when he’s around me. Say, Nyx, do you have one of those too?”
“Funikura never gave me one as part of his magic,” Nyx said, “but he still changed my body. I don’t have a... penis, but my clit is bigger than any woman I’ve met.”
Nyx stripped off her red dress and her panties. She had a soft bit of pubic hair, but unlike Aldra’s, she had trimmed it. The cafe where she worked part-time didn’t want her to have anything showing above the panty line. Working long hours without being able to sit down, and the arousal running through her body when she played with her clit, had left Nyx’s pussy with a potent smell that almost knocked Aldra over with its pheromones.
“You’re saying Funikura made your body this way?” asked Aldra.
“I don’t think that’s it. It’s more that he provided me sustenance. Something I was never able to get working in the palace,” said Nyx. “It’s nothing I couldn’t have had with a proper diet. About the smell...”
“You smell like a woman should,” said Aldra. “I see your little girl in the canoe is coming out to play. Don’t worry, I work with boats all the time. I’ll make sure to treat her right. It’s important to not have sex on an empty stomach.”
Aldra asked Nyx to rest her head on her lap. She squeezed her breast, and a drop of milk fell from her nipple. It dropped on Aldra’s lips. She lapped it up with her tongue and swallowed. Nyx’s legs began to run with love juices and her nipples grew stiff. Her skin was touching Aldra’s pregnant stomach. The sensation of her soft belly was making her aroused. She hadn’t experienced this kind of intimacy before.
“It’s delicious,” Nyx said.
“Drink as much as you like,” said Aldra. “My breasts were getting sore from holding it in so long.”
Nyx grabbed Aldra’s bosom in her hands. She squeezed down on the soft flesh, getting a feeling for the shape of her chest. It had gone up a cup size or two since she became pregnant, and her nipples were even more sensitive now. Nyx wrapped her lips around the light brown tip, and started sucking, drawing out milk. It flowed from her nipples at a gentle pace, overflowing from Nyx’s lips. There was too much coming out too fast for her to gulp it all down at once.
Nyx couldn’t stop sucking. The flavor was watery but sweet, with a warm freshness to it that tasted like cinnamon. It reminded her of the coffee she served at the bar, but far better tasting. She grabbed onto Aldra’s breast with one hand and gently teased her open nipple with her other hand, covering her palm in more drops of her milk. Aldra gently moaned as Nyx tugged at her breast, drawing out more milk with a loud slurping sound. Nyx sucked like an adult, gently teasing the edges of her areola before pushing in on the tip, squeezing out multiple streams at once. Nyx kept going until her stomach was nearly full. She had drained Aldra’s breast nearly dry, but the other one was still dripping.
Then Nyx felt something hard and soft pushing up against her back. She got up and looked down between Aldra’s legs, noticing her engorged balls sticking out of the sides of her panties, and her stiff cock pitching a tent inside her red underwear.
“Sorry. I thought it was known I was a hermaphrodite,” said Aldra. “Didn’t mean to startle you.”
“No, it’s okay,” said Nyx timidly. She looked down at Alrda’s panties, with her bushy pubic hair poking above the panty line. “I haven’t felt something that hot and throbbing in a long time. Let’s take off our panties. I won’t feel as embarrassed to show you my clit if you show me that magnificent thing you’re holding.”
“Sure!” said Aldra. She gladly stripped off her panties, revealing an erect cock, average in length but rather girthy. The demon blood in Aldra must have made it that way. “All the housewives in the village are so jealous. I know how a dick feels, so I understand my husband’s needs in bed much better than anyone else. Ah, your clit is adorable! It’s like a little mole poking out.”
“Can I be adorable?” asked Nyx. “I’m just a nobody. Especially without...”
Aldra placed her finger on Nyx’s lips. She got close enough that her outie belly button was pushing against Aldra’s stomach, rubbing against her. “Don’t say his name. You’ve got me now. You’re okay.” She lay down on the floor. It was better for her to be in a more passive position, even when she was in her stable period.
“So, where do you want to start? My penis? My pussy? I’m even okay with you licking my butthole, if that’s what you’re into. It’s important to know what arousal feels like with someone who loves you,” said Aldra. “I don’t know if it’s love yet, but I certainly care about you. I’m the best woman in the entire village. My husband says so!”
Nyx lowered her slippery, engorged labia over Aldra’s face. She squatted, drawing her hairy pussy close to Aldra’s nose and mouth. Aldra was captivated by the powerful smell coming from Nyx’s loins, and her half-erect cock sprung up. It would’ve stretched her panties to the limit, had she still been wearing them.
“That womanly smell. You’re about to make my cock explode!” said Aldra. “Come on. Queen me.”
Nyx plopped her pussy onto Aldra’s face with a wet sound. Aldra grabbed onto Nyx’s plump butt cheeks, kneading the soft and squishy flesh in her grip. She loved the way that Nyx’s anus moved about in time with her prodding. She extended her tongue, at first slurping around Nyx’s folds before pushing her tongue upwards, enough to flick it against the edge of Nyx’s overly large clitoris. Nyx moaned, and a tiny spray of pussy juices launched into Aldra’s cleavage.
“It feels much better than when I do it myself,” Nyx said. She squealed as Aldra’s tongue shot up into her pussy, gently teasing her pleats and wriggling around inside her. Nyx looked ahead. She could only see the tip of Aldra’s member beyond her gravid stomach. Nyx was unsure of where to start, and began by gently massaging Aldra’s pregnant belly, tweaking her navel like it was a third nipple. She loved the smoothness of running her hands up the curvature of her stomach, and yearned to rub her head against its warmth.
Aldra had a line of hair running down from her belly button to the pubic hair above her cock. It had only become more pronounced and noticeable with her pregnancy. Nyx rubbed it against her finger, taking in its softness. She had become so enraptured in Aldra’s body she wasn’t paying much mind to Aldra eating her out. All she noticed was the faint hum of Aldra’s breath and the gentle gyrations of her tongue.
When Aldra removed her tongue from Nyx, she quickly asked. “You don’t have to be shy. Suck it all you want.”
Nyx leaned over Aldra’s belly. Her stomach was soaked with saliva and breast milk that was still remaining on Aldra’s chest. She leaned in, close enough to smell the musky scent coming off the glans. Nyx licked the length of the shaft, and gazed in wonder as the phallus wobbled back and forth, a small dribble of precum leaking from its tip.
“It smells amazing. My libido is burning up just looking at it!” said Nyx. “Here goes.”
Nyx opened her mouth wide, and wrapped her lips around the glans. It tasted sweaty, salty and intoxicating. Her nose was filled with the scent of Aldra’s body, as the taste of her dick mixed with the smells wafting from her pussy and anus nearby. Her technique was imperfect and sloppy, but she was doing her best to make sure Aldra was pleased.
“I know I can’t match your husband, but I want to taste your syrupy semen so bad!” Nyx said, her mouth muffled by the girth, “Stain my mouth with your cum!”
Aldra hadn’t masturbated in a few days, so her cock was already being pushed to the limit. She couldn’t endure the warm touch of Nyx’s tongue anymore. Her balls tensed up, and a jet of creamy white cum splurted into Nyx’s waiting mouth. It shot onto her palette and covered her tongue in its salty, wifely flavor. Nyx pulled her mouth away from Aldra’s cock and swirled it around on her tongue, taking in the chewy texture of the semen before swallowing it in one loud gulp. Seconds after, she squirted on Aldra’s face. Her clit had been gently teased, enough to coax a stream of juices out of her pussy.
WIth both of their faces covered in each others juices, Aldra asked Nyx to climb off her and let her move to the biggest, comfiest chair she had in the house. Aldra sat down and spread her legs. Her pussy was dripping wet and her cock was quickly regaining its hardness. It had only fallen to half-chub from Nyx’s blowjob, and was dripping semen from its dark red head.
“You’re still hard,” Nyx said. She was close enough to kiss Aldra. Nyx’s breath smelled of Aldra’s semen, and Aldra’s of her pussy juice. The smells were salty and strong, nearly filling the whole room. “I think that’s enough for one day. Maybe next time we can....”
“I’m going to treat your big clit and hairy pussy much better than he ever did,” said Aldra, stretching her legs on the chair. “I haven’t been able to do much pounding since my belly got bigger, but I might be able to manage it with you. Come on, I’m hungry.”
“Will it hurt?” asked Nyx.
“If you’re slippery and dirty enough, it won’t hurt at all. It’s supposed to feel good,” said Aldra.
Aldra wrapped her hand around her shaft, pointing it upward. Nyx straddled the chair, gently lowering her waist onto the length of Aldra’s dick. At first, the glans, already wet with saliva and semen, slowly wriggled at the entrance of her pussy. In one quick thrust, the rest of it went in, all the way to the base of Aldra’s balls. Nyx was filled with Aldra’s girth, warm and throbbing inside her. It took her a brief moment to adjust to the sensation. Aldra pinched Nyx’s clit between her fingers, and Nyx let out a loud moan.
“So, how’s it feel?” asked Aldra.
“This is amazing!” said Nyx. “It’s not just a shapeless mass of tentacles. It’s got girth and warmth and it’s slimy in a good way. Is this what sex is supposed to feel like?”
“It’s nothing to be scared of,” said Aldra. “Let me show you what the ex-Queen can really do!”
Aldra thrust her hips upward, pushing her shaft deeper into Nyx. Nyx felt the grooves of Aldra’s member brushing against her pleats, making naughty squelching noises as her love honey overflowed. Her head became numb, and her body was on fire. She looked down at Aldra and saw her lover’s body reacting to their shared movements. The way Aldra’s breasts bounced, spraying drops of milk. The way her pregnant belly gently jiggled, moving to the rhythm of their sex.
“You’re beautiful,” said Nyx. “You’re so good at this.”
“No, you’re beautiful,” said Aldra. “Do you want me to pull out?”
“You have to keep going! Mess me up with your dick!” said Nyx. “I don’t ever want to let you go!” Nyx’s pussy tightened, squeezing down on Aldra’s glans. Aldra’s balls were brushing up against the underside of Nyx’s skin. She was moaning and squealing, giving into the pleasure while Aldra continued pushing in on her clitoris, teasing the large bulb until it felt as if the pleasure from Nyx’s pussy had spread through her entire body.
“So, is today a safe day?” asked Aldra.
“I don’t know. I also don’t care,” said Nyx, leaning down for a kiss. “Keep going until all of me has been marked with your demonic jizz. Make me your lover!”
“I knew you’d be a natural at this,” said Aldra. With one final thrust, she pushed into Nyx’s lower body. Her cock shook back and forth inside Nyx, and exploded. Ropes of cum pulsed outward in every direction, splashing against Nyx’s walls. Some of it dribbled out from the gap where their bodies were connected.
Nyx came at the same time, spraying a small, orgasmic trickle of juice onto Aldra’s pregnant belly. They stayed inside each other for a moment longer. Nyx didn’t want to let go until Aldra’s dick had fallen completely limp, ready to pop out on its own.
The door to Aldra’s house opened. Her husband’s voice called from the front corridor.
“Dear, I’m home,” he said. Aldra heard the unbuckling of his pants. Her husband walked into the living room, his hardening cock gripped in his sweaty palms. “I didn’t know we had company over.”
“Good afternoon, honey,” said Aldra. “Which would you like first? My pussy? Or Nyx’s ass?”
Nyx looked back at Aldra’s husband. He was an ordinary man, but one packing something incredible. Healthy, uncut and with a pair of balls that could match his wife’s. She had been invited into a menage a trois.
“You’re so greedy, Aldra. We can’t skip foreplay,” said Nyx, giving a happy smile.
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