A New Fix - Wip
Queen works her way into Regina's twisted little mind and bends it towards a more productive goal. Funding the embrace
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Regina walks into the office. Her luscious violet hair catches the light in a way that makes Queen look at her. The woman smirks, once again having her pride in her beauty vindicated. Queen agrees she is a stunning sight but she needs to focus. She clears her throat and crossed her legs. “Thank you for agreeing to see me.”
“You're lucky I'm in the market for a new fix.” Regina sits down and stares at her. She sees the look in her eyes, the dragon thinks she can swindle her. Laughable, pathetically laughable. “Alright, let's see what you're selling.” She snaps her fingers when Queen reaches for her pocket. “My guards are ready just outside the door if you try anything.”
“Yes, Ma'am.” She tells herself to behave and shows her the pill in a tiny bottle. It'll be worth it, a reassurance that seems less believable every time the thought races through her mind. “Here it is.” She hands it to her, the capsule rattles against the plastic. “This capsule will give you a new type of high. One where you can invoke it by will alone.”
“Invoke? You mean I can control how I experience it?”
“That's right. Imagine the possibilities. I will say there's still room to improve but I'm confident the current product will be enough for now.” Regina scoffs and pops the pill in her mouth.
“We'll see.” She takes out her phone and opens an app linked to the alarm. “I don't need to explain, do I?” Queen shakes her head. She knows a dead man switch when she sees it. It's fine though. She smiles and relaxes in the chair. Regin just hung herself.
Time passes and Regina's expression hasn't changed. She's still holding the glare like she is in control of the situation. Queen has her phone out, listening to music and writing down some mental notes about the project. Her eyes drift to Regina and check the time. She's been under long enough?
“Regina?”
“Yes.” She spoke in a droning tone. Perfect, the woman is fully under Queen's control. She grins and stands up.
“Go ahead and disable that alarm. We have a few things to discuss.” Regina does as she's told and Queen begins to implant some ideas into her head, ideas that would wear her down as a person and leave only a soulless doll. Time passes again and Queen is now sitting in her chair with her cock out. Regina blinks at its sheer size and tilts her head to the side.
“Your product is sex? Do you understand I am looking for something to get me high, not get myself off, right?”
“Please, come closer and take a whiff. I promise,” she reaches down and pulls out her sack. “You may learn a few things.” Regina rolls her eyes and comes closer to smell Queen's sack. The sudden heaviness of her musk sends Regina back a bit, the warmth of her first high coming back to her.
“H-holy shit.” She giggles goes back down and inhales deeply. God, Queen's musk needs to be bottled and saved. It made her feel great. “Fuck me, I didn't think I'd feel like this smelling someone's sack.” She gets curious and looks at the monster-sized shaft. “I wonder.” She licks the underside and the taste of her favorite booze coats her tongue. What is this? Why does it taste and smell so good? The questions are lost as soon as they appear in her mind. This drunken high was too good to pass up.
“You never know, my dear.” Regina is losing herself to this new feeling and letting her mind slip away. Queen sees a bracelet on her wrist that reads: There is always a limit. Right, Regina always maintained control. One reason why she held this office for so long. Queen breaks it off and shows it to her. “There is no limit.”
Regina nods and continues to worship her monster cock. The woman delves into a more addicting vice, one so strong Queen only needs to provide a few verbal cues to mold her into a slave. Her soul is tainted by the absurd lust from Queen's product, her mind melts into jelly unable to think for herself, and her body is now ready to receive a hot load. Queen takes as much time as she needs to make things perfect, giving Regina instructions to fulfill the whims of any cock who comes swinging her way and to funnel money and resources to keep The Embrace afloat. “Good girl, you're such a good listener.” She scratches her chin and the woman giggles, wiggling about like a pet while she gets up and strips down. “Now lose your clothes. It's time you accept Rei's blessing.” She only wishes Regina could have her babies. Breeding is one of her weaknesses, there is still a chance someone can take advantage of that.