Royal Feast
So, kitsugen approached me with this idea, and I loved it. And thus, here we are, with yet another vore-story. Happy nommings!
"My most sssincere gratitude for indulging my paranoia, your grace" U-Raiss said as his guards closed the expansive doors behind him. Queen Maradile suppressed showing her distaste for the naga. He was still a king after all, and personal preferences had no place in negotiations with a foreign power. Still, the way the serpentine creature slithered over to her made the feral draconic queens' guts roil.
"Your situation must be worse than my spies report if you can only conduct these negotiations under four eyes" the dragoness mused as she shifted on the pillows provided for her. At least this snake knew what seating royalty had to be provided, even if the royalty was of feral nature. She could appreciate his attempt to provide as much comfort to the foreign queen as he could, even if through the thick, fluff-trimmed fabric covering her pristine scales it felt somewhat uncomfortable. Layers of fine leather and silk were most pleasant, not to mention befitting for one of her stature, but too much of it and it simply started chafing. Not that she could allow herself to be particularly moved by this circumstance, especially when one considered her...condition.
The naga-king coiled himself up on a heap of pillows not dissimilar to hers, his deep green coils looping back and forth into a massive mountain of scales and muscle. U-Raiss was significantly larger built than the rest of his people, something inherent to the ruling caste of the naga. He practically towered over them, and over Maradile as well. His massive form gave off an air of intimidation with its mere presence.
Something he seemed to know as well, and he had been quick to be as polite and submissive as possible from the moment he had received the queen. He must have known the effect his presence usually had on foreigners. U-Raiss was clad in a simple white tunic, his arm adorned with gold and jeweled bands, and his cobralike hood was set with a wide selection of colorful gems. A substitute for a crown, the queen guessed. And admittedly, quite enchanting.
"It is as you say milady" the naga sighed in defeat "there are...elements at my court that would rather see their own version of these negotiations conducted or sssome that would not conduct them at all." He shook his head. "I cannot allow any details to essscape this room, if I do not wish to be unceremoniously usurped. Some of my subordinates ssstill believe they could win this war, or somehow gain an advantage. But I do not wish my people to pay this price any longer."
Maradile resisted the urge to recoil at his hissing speech and smiled warmly, if falsely. "Your openness astounds me your highness. Have you no fear _I_might be the one to use this leverage against you?"
The serpent lips curled into a grin, his emerald green eyes twinkling sneeringly at her. "Your grace, you have trusted me enough to come all this way to my capital, and to order your sssscribes and your guards to remain outside. It is only proper I repay this trust, and play with open cards. And to be quite honessst, my hand does not allow me to gamble."
Enjoying the little show the naga put on, Maradile pressed further: "Still, two nations are at war, and the ruler of one visits the other in their own home? One might think this would be perfect for an assassination."
U-Raiss chuckled and leaned his entire upper body forward, plucking a grape from the tray of refreshments between them and popped it into his mouth. "Your grace, do not insult us both by assuming I would so something like that. You already have us at our throatsss, and I have no desire to see my nation crushed and ground to dust by your armies. There are fassster ways to sign my own writ of execution, and I have no intention to include every single one of my people."
What he said was true. Her country, the glorious Kingdom of Rataxer, had steadily been pushing back the nagas' own forces. Now, they came pleading for peace, and had to admit a peaceful resolution of this conflict would be preferable. To reassure the naga of their own openness, they had agreed to meet them at their own capital. Then U-Raiss had insisted on their negotiations commencing under four eyes.
"Ssstill, should any information leak to my court, be it via bribery or more...forceful coaxing, my position would be gravely endangered. Again, my gratitude for allowing thisss to happen between only me and you." He bowed, a movement that curled his whole body, but he didn't break eye contact.
"Well then" she said as she shifted her heavy form on her bedding and helped herself to a sweet fruit of her own "shall we begin?" In her mind, she had doe enough small talk. The earlier she could get this over with and get out of the presence of this distasteful creature, the better.
"Of course." U-Raiss wiped his hands off of fruit juice then picked up a piece of parchment and a quill from a small table beside him. "I shall take notesss for now, once we agree on the terms, our ssscribes can finalize it. With your blessing, of course." He looked at her intensely, his yellow eyes mimicking several topaz' in his hood.
Maradile blinked and suppressed the urge to rub her temples. They hadn't even started and she was already beginning to have a headache. But she couldn't show weakness in front of this slithering...creature. "Well then. The cessation of hostility between the Kingdom of Rataxer and Sarsradin Kingdom, long may their nations stand so on and so forth, shall be sealed with a number of accommodations from both sides."
She produced a roll of leather from her robe, sturdy enough to not suffer too badly from her admittedly rather clumsy touch. Four legs were not made for handling thin, brittle things after all, but leather served her well enough as carrier for writings. Unrolling it, she started reading: "The Kingdom of Rataxer shall grant half a dozen carriages of iron to the Sarsradin Kingdom over the course of two years, as reparation for the war."
The dragoness smiled inwardly. Half a dozen carriages wasn't terribly much, especially when one considered the limited access Sarsradin had to metals. Plains and hills made for excellent farmland, but poor mining ground. And she wasn't done yet. "The Sarsradin Kingdom shall deliver four dozen carriages of grain to the Kingdom of Rataxer over the same timespan. The Sarsadin Kingdom shall also send a total sum of two million Gold Sigils to the Kingdom of Rataxer."
Despite her headache, she wanted to grin at the nagas face as she said that. The disbelief adorning his serpentine features was something she would cherish for a long time. "Surely you are jesting, your grace! That much grain would be possible if we would not sssell any, but that sum on top of that..."
"You are forgetting that you are in no situation to dictate terms, your highness." She said smugly. "You may bring forth your concerns, but _I_am the one who will have the final say." You're going to accept whatever we propose, whether you like it or not, was what she was saying. U-Raiss could hardly disagree, unless he wanted these negotiations to end with Rataxer sending their armies forth again. Worry was sparkling in his deep-blue eyes, sparkling like the sapphires in his hood. If only she didn't have this damn headache, this would have been much better.
"Worry not, we shall pay our own dues as is fit." she continued, again resisting the urge to massage her throbbing forehead. "Thus, the Kingdom of Rataxer shall deliver a dozen wagons of Earthen Coal to the Sarsradin Kingdom." A manageable sum, particularly for her own realm, Maradile thought. Much as Sarsadin lacked metals, it lacked coal, and even such a small amount would be most welcome to them.
That didn't mean they wouldn't have give their own share, in...equal measures. She tried to remember just what it was that she wanted to ask of the naga, but this damnable pulsing in her head made her thoughts slow and her mind heavy. "The...the Sarsadin Kingdom in turn shall...shall deliver two dozen Rudian breeder stallions and mares to the..the kingdom of Rataxer, mfh!" She grunted as a particularly violent pang shot through her skull.
Sighing, U-Raiss set his roll of parchment down on the table beside him. "It appearsss that your are not feeling so well your highness. What would you sssay if we took a short break?"An excellent idea the naga had there, she thought, a break was just what she needed right now. Maybe, she thought as she mesmerizedly watched the nagas dazzling hood, that would allow her to get rid of this fog in her mind.
"Yes, an excellent idea." she breathed.
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"Yes, an excellent idea." the dragoness said hoarsely. U-Raiss allowed himself a self-satisfied grin. he had her now. Little did she know, she and so many others, that his kin of royal naga possessed the ability to hypnotize people. A skill that was immeasurably useful during political meetings with foreign nations. His own court was wary enough of his abilities to avoid them, but both them and he agreed that foreigners were fair game for any manipulation they saw fit.
And now, it was this draconic queens turn. Now it was time to confirm a suspicion of his.
"Sssplendid your grace! But you really should relieve yourself of all that heavy gown you're wearing. These are warm days, and with so much cloth it mussst be quite hot for you, no? Should I help you undress, ssseing as your servants are not present?" he questioningly slid towards her.
"Yes, yes of course, that would be quite nice..." she murmured while she stared at him with glazed eyes, where he knew she was losing herself in the shimmering jewels of his crown. Fine things those were, amplifying his hypnosis as well as looking suitably regal otherwise.
U-Raiss slithered over to the dragoness. "I am most grateful that you are allowing me aid you with your troublesss. I am sure you will feel much better once you are out of these heavy garbs..." He had no knowledge of where the clasp and laces of her clothing were hidden, but he patiently searched for them while keeping his gaze focused on Queen Maradile, deepening his sway over her. Slowly, layer upon layer of fabric fell away. revealing more and more white scales. "Oh my." it slipped from the serpent's mouth.
His ability to taste scent was not as pronounced as that of his more common kin, but he still had caught something peculiar in the presence of the queen. And now, here with her almost bared of clothing, his suspicions were confirmed.
With her gown in the way, it had been impossible to discern, but now, the dragoness rounded midsection could mean nothing but that she was pregnant, quite heavily at that. "It appears I am even deeper in your personal debt than I thought." He traced a hand over her warm belly in admiration. "Not only do you go through the trouble of coming here in perssson, you do so while you are so heavy with eggs! Truly, I must show you my appreciation."
He paused, as if in deep thought while Maradile just stood there, panting softly. Your husssband has passed away, hasn't he? An unfortunate accident with a collapsing building I've heard. Truly tragic, but I suppose he won't raise any objections to the recompensation I had in mind..." And with that, U Raiss took the queens head in his hand and pulled her into a deep kiss.
Maradile squealed in surprise at first but quickly melted into the serpents embrace, moaning around his thick tongue. When U-Raiss pulled back, the dragoness head darted forward a bit, as if to demand more. Wide-eyed and panting, she looked at him. Gone was the queenly demeanor, gone was her reservation. She almost reminded him of a flushed youth during her first kiss. "You poor girl, has it been that long?" he cooed. "I must ask for your patience though, for there isss something I wish to do before we proceed."
He slithered around her, while she stared at him with her mouth slightly ajar, anxious for his next move. He caressed her belly again while he slithered towards her rear, appreciating the warmth radiating from her full womb. Then, he gently hiked her tail up with his own curled all around her, and slid a hand between her legs. Immediately, he was rewarded with a gasp as his touch fell upon warm flesh.
"So the stories are true then." he chuckled. "A draonessss season continues regardless of whether she already bears young or not. A peculiar reproduction cycle, I must say." He peered to where his hand had touched her. The pink of her feminine lips stood in stark contrast to her white hide, and her folds were delightfully swollen and squishy under U-Raiss' hands. She groaned as he gave one of her puffy folds a testing squeeze. Then, when he start slithering towards her front again, she gave a dismayed grunt.
"Worry not my queen, I am not done with you yet." He coiled his form around her lower body, eliciting another gasp from her as his green scales dragged across her swollen mound. Her wetness coated the coils of his tail as he rubbed it over her pussy while he took her into a full-body embrace. Her belly was similarly cradled, the naga quite enjoying her warmth against his scales. He kissed her again, gently, as he continued grinding over her royal femininity. "But I suppose thisss does not quite satisfy you?"
"No!" she gasped breathlessly "Moooore..."
"If your grace demandsss it..." he said at the same time as he pulled her into another kiss. Then, he curled the end of his body away from her, their scales parting with a gooey _smack_as he lined his tail tip up with her dripping snatch. Without breaking their kiss, he slowly slid inch after inch of his tail into her.
Queen Maradile gave a muffled squeal, her whole body tensing up as his smooth scales started grinding against her insides. U-Raiss however wanted to take it slow, pulling out and then inching forward again. Slowly, he fed bit after bit of his tail into the dragoness' sloppy tunnel, breaking the kiss and looking into her pleasure-addled face. Her eyes were still delightfully clouded though. She was entirely his to do with as he pleased, her mind utterly under his sway.
"You are enjoying this, yesss?" A rhetoric question. She would say yes to whatever he would have asked her. "Also, when you answer me don't you think it would be proper to addressss me as 'My King'?"
"Of course my king!" the queen gasped breathlessly, her sex clenching down on the scaled appendage digging deeper and deeper into her. "Please my king! I need more! It has been so long since I_-ahaaaah-_have felt anything like this..."
"Hm? Like what?" U-Raiss innocently asked while he wound his whole body around her, wrapping her up in his coils. He exerted his whole body while humping his tail into her, and rested her upon himself, providing her a large, scaly bedding while he pleasured her. "What have you missssed?"
She gave a shuddering moan. "The warmth of a mate, my king. The feeling of him in-inside of me as he s-spills himself into me."The naga took her forepaws into his hands, cradling her paws in massive palms.
"But that isss not all there is to it, no? You can be open with me, my queen, I promise, not a word shall leave this room. You sssecrets are safe with me, trussst me..." The eagerness and greed in his voice was audible to anyone but a fool, but Maradile was that fool at the moment. She was little more than a hatchling heeding her parents voice under the sway of the serpent. "Ssspeak of your true feelings, your true desires..." U-Raiss pulled her paws closer to his chest, as if to pull a lover who wanted to share a secret.
The queen flushed but did not avert her eyes. "I...I wish for a male to mount me, claim me, fuck me into the ground and _breed_me!" The last remnants of her reservedness fell off, leaving only a horny, pent-up dragoness in heat behind. "I yearn for a cock to fill my tunnel, to test my deepest walls, h-his knot locking him inside me as he pours and p-pours his thick, scalding cum into me!"
U-Raiss smiled knowingly at the queens pleasured stuttering. Not so high an mighty now, was she? "Your deepest wallsss?" He humped his tail forward. "You mean this?" She gasped as the tip of his tail bumped against the spongy ring of her cervix. "You wish these to be tested?" Gasping, the dragoness merely nodded.
"Very well, my queen, your wish shall be my command." The naga started grinding his tail inside her with circular motions, the tip twisting around her inner barrier, assaulting her from every direction. Her cervix was meant to be shut tight, a guardian for her laden womb, but with a pleasured gasp, she gave in the slightest bit, her cervix dilating the tiniest inch, but that was all the serpent needed.
The tip of his tail pierced through her ring, and immediately started rubbing against it from the inside. Maradile growled weakly in his embrace as long dormant feelings and desires reawakened. "What was the deepessst you have ever been pierced, my queen? What was the fastest?" She stared at him slack-jawed. "Because I believe can do better in either regard." And with that, he lunged.
The dragoness cried out loudly as her cervix was violently wedged apart by that powerful tail, far, far more than an inch digging into her. U-Raiss himself failed to hold back a gasp, but he had not expected just how steaming _hot_her womb would be. It was like a sauna, a sauna for eggs, and now, there was an unbidden guest in there too. Not that she seemed to particularly mind, but at the other hand, she didn't mind much at all currently.
The males tail curled about in her deepest recesses, stroking over the hard shells of her eggs and shifting them about. "Does this please you, my queen?" he asked innocently as he stirred up her clutch.
Gasping, she fell against his chest, grasping his hands tightly as a violent orgasm shook her form. Unlatching his grip, U-Raiss gently took the dragoness in his army, hugging her tightly while she rode out her peak.
And what a peak it was! Maradiles entire body was wound like a spring, and only moved when a twitch pleasure shook her. The queens eyes had rolled back into her skull, only showing white while choked and drooled in ecstasy. The serpent, despite everything, took great joy in witnessing such a powerful release. Or maybe, _because_of everything, after all, she wouldn't be experiencing this right now without his...encouragement.
U-Raiss encouragingly cooed to her until she came back down from her high. the female was breathing heavily, and every time the serpent moved his tail another tiny gasp fled her maw. "Ssso, you've had your fun now, but don't you think you should reimburse me for that, my dear hen?" He was growing increasingly less respectful of her title. In his mind, when the queen acted like a bitch in heat she should be treated as such.
She blinked confusedly for a moment before shifted his entire body to allow him to guide her head towards his lower region. Pulling aside the flaps of his tunic, he revealed his male slit to her. His intent was obvious. "O-of course my king, of course!" she said eagerly as she started lapping over his bulging vent. U-Raiss subconsciously congratulated himself for his unique physique. Royal nagas were quite difficult to arouse, something he had always appreciated, as it meant females would devote quite a bit of attention to them during mating. And now, with his slit being merely slightly heavier than usual, this perfect little hen would have to work him up to full mast.
She was rewarded with a healthy helping of slitslime as she tended to him, his maleness maybe not so keen on spilling his meat, but more than ready to spill lubricant, rich, tasty, pheromone-laden lubricant. Maradile got more and more eager the more of the clear liquid she swallowed, increasing her tongue-strokes in fervor. But the serpent did not forget about her, resuming teasing her womb with his tail, making her back arch again.
"M-my king, I-agh, I apologize but I might be-aaagh,_I, I..." Her breath hitched an her eyes went wide, filled with something like fearful anticipation. Responding to U-Raiss questioning look, she whimpered: "I think I might be-_guh!" She cried out and doubled over, crashing heavily against him as suddenly, movement came into her womb. The naga hissed as the temperature around his tail grew even more, her eggs moving about even without his help. "I-I need to...my king...my clutch..." she babbled incoherently.
"Shhhhh, my lovely hen, I will help you through thisss, I am here for you..." he gently cooed to her. "Jussst give in and relax..." He pulled his tail from her womb to allow her clutch to pass, and she wasted no time grunting and squeezing the first of her orbs through her cervix, which had been so thoroughly prepared by the king.
The dragoness grit her teeth as powerful contraction wracked her body, each shudder forcing the first of many eggs out further and further, while the nagas tail stayed just ahead of it, making sure her tunnel was nice and wide for the passage of the first of her clutch.
When he fully pulled his tail out, her pussy only closed up for brief moment before blooming open again to let the first egg peek out. A few more humps from the dragoness, and it fell out alongside a rich splatter of female juices, soaking her crotch and his scales. U-Raiss tail tip was there to catch the egg, curled up into a nest for the orb as he twisted around to bring the egg towards their faces.
Maradiles body had calmed for now, even though it was already preparing to expel another egg from within her, yet for now, she could catch her breath, catch her breath and admire her firstborn as the naga took it in his paws and held it up. "Beautiful, isn't it?" he said.
The egg had a rough, bumpy texture, the shell coloured in a bright grey and absolutely soaked in clear, feminine slime. Maradile watched it with a sense of awe, even with her clouded mind she was recognizing the importance of it. "I know it is sssometimes customary to bring gifts when meeting with foreign nations." he continued. "But such an intimate, personal one my queen? I am honored, truly, I am." He rotated the egg around to view it from all sides. "Funny, isn't it? This would be your firstborn child, the heir to your entire kingdom. A child destined for greatness..."
And with that, U-Raiss opened his mouth and shut his jaws around the egg.
The dragoness expression did not change as he tilted his head back and swallowed, the egg visibly bulging out his throat and disappearing into the rest of his body. "Aaaah, absolutely delicious!" The serpent gave a satisfied sigh. "But you ssstill carry more of these treats within you." He slipped his tail back into her. "Shall we retrieve them as well?"
The queen groaned as her labor resumed, pushing out the next egg with the help of the naga's tail. When he brought this one into his hands as well, he noticed the mesmerized way she looked at at it. With an idea budding, he held it out to her. "Would you like a tassste as well? These are yours after all, it is only fair you get to enjoy them as well." Maradile tentatively licked over the wet shell presented to her, before opening her maw and pulling the egg in with her tongue.
It was much harder for her to devour her own egg than it was for him, simply due to the fact that he was larger , and could easily gobble up such an egg in one go. U-Raiss watched her jaws move as he heard something crack and break, before she too curled her neck back and let the bulge her former young made slide down her throat. "How was it? Did you enjoy sssavoring your clutch?"
The dragoness whined. "Yes, my king! Could I...could I have some more-gah!" She gasped as another contraction wracked her body, unwittingly starting another egg's journey to its demise. The serpent smiled as he guided her willing snout back to his vent, encouraging her to work him again as he prepared to snatch the next egg from her gushing cunt. He popped this one into his maw with one hand while the other held her head down in his groin, letting her lap at his ever-growing shaft.
But he wasn't greedy. The next egg was hers again, and she swallowed it with much gusto as he offered it to her. More and more eggs were laid and subsequently devoured, the two taking turns on who got them, while Maradiles belly grew lighter and lighter. Soon, her egg-chamber was empty, its contents lost in both the naga's and the dragoness' stomachs. U-Raiss held the last egg in front of his face, wanting to savor the final moments of the dragoness clutch. The mother-to-not-be meanwhile busying herself with lapping at his almost fully erect prick.
With a flick of his wrist, the naga sent the egg on its way to join the others in his gut. While he relished the feeling of the rough orb sliding down his throat, he rubbed encouragingly over Maradiles head. The dragoness was dutifully licking his heavy, smooth shaft and the budding knot at the base. Another thing that separated his physique from that of his more common kin. He only possessed a single, knotted shaft instead of two spiny ones.
"How would you like if I put this under your tail, hm?" he asked her, hefting his male spire. Her dumbfounded silence was sufficiently affirmative to him, and with no further delay, he rotated the dragoness in his coils, despite her squeaking protest, until she had her back to him. And her crotch was dangerously close to his. "Your egg-chamber mussst feel awfully empty now, no? Shall we fill it back up?"
Before even waiting for the queen's answer, U-Raiss jerked up and impaled her on his cock. Almost half of his shaft slid into her well-stretched cunt in an instant, making her first cry out in surprise, then turn to soft pants. The serpent simply enjoyed the warmth of her snatch around him as he pumped in and out of her, less interested in making it pleasurable for her than for him. He could feel her shaking her head. Was she waking up? Quite possible at this point. He tightened his coils as a precaution. It would certainly be amusing to see how she reacted to having eaten her own clutch.
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Queen Maradiles first feeling was that of embarrassment. Had she nodded off? In the middle of negotiations? How could she? But then she felt the the searing heat in her crotch, as well as scaly warmth all around her. "Gah! What in the name of-" she gasped. There was a thick, smooth cock ramming into her cunt, and she was tightly embraced by...those green scales...was that King U-Raiss? What the hell had happened? What in the name of Skies and Earth was he thinking?
"What is-_grah-_what is the meaning of this?" She wanted to writhe and kick, shake off her captor, but he had his coils to tight around her, she could barely move. Her wings were uncomfortably smushed against the nagas chest, and he had each limb of her grasped tight with his massive body. "Wh-what have you done to me? Did you put something in my food?" Was this vile serpent really stooping so low as to drug and rape her?
"Welcome back to the land of the consciousss, my Queen. And no I did nothing so crude as to spike your refreshments." His head curled closer to hers, and he started whispering. "I'll let you on on a little...family sssecret, I guess you could call it. My caste of naga possesses the ability to hypnotize others, and as you can see-" he forcefully stabbed into her "-it worked quite well."
"D-do you even know what you're doing? Guards!" she called out to the men who would be standing right outside the door, then glared back at him "You may not have realized it, but I carry a clutch, if you damage it I swear-"
"I'm afraid your troops are currently rather...indisssposed. All you're achieveing right now is giving my soldiers prime material to ssspin tales in the barracks, about how their king made the foreign whore ssscream." He hissed agressivly into her ear, then continued softer as if nothing were amiss. "And do not worry, I know well of your condition, but I have to ask you to reconsider. Does this feel like a womb full of eggs?" he asked as he put a hand on her stomach. There was no resistance from her body, the snake easily able to push against her tummy, which didn't feel at all like it was filled with eggs. Fear gripped her.
"Wh-what have you done?" she stuttered incredulously.
U-Raiss simply chuckled. "Well, you were so desperately squeezing them out, and they just looked so delicious...they made a finer dessssert than my cooks could have ever managed." He gently licked over the side of her head while she recoiled, yet she had nowhere to go.
"Y-you ate them?" Maradile had heard that some naga weren't picky when it came to food, eating live prey and even anthros, but eating a clutch of young in presence of their mother? Preposterous! Unheard of! And yet, despite his amused demeanor, the king didn't appear to be joking.
"Yes, and they were the best treat I ever had the pleasssure of tasting. But I am not inclined to greed, my dear queen, you, as their mother, received her fair share of eggssss. You did seem to quite enjoy them too..."
Maradile wanted to retch. There was a strange taste at the back of her throat, something odd and yet familiar. It was reminiscent of her own arousal, yet layered with something different. Could that be...
Her stomach roiled when her thoughts strayed that way, while the naga continued using her stretched pussy like his personal fuckhole. "You...you while pay for this!" she groaned. "You have signed your own death warrant! Nothing will remain of your nation but ashes, I promise you that!"
The serpent merely chuckled again, gripping her neck tightly and hissing into her ear. "Shall I let you in on another secret? Did you think two fat ssstags like us could lock horns for year without anyone larger than us both taking interest?" He dragged his broad, unserpentine tongue across her cheek, much to her disgust. "Well, someone has and I have noticed in time. You however, so hellbent on destroying usss, have not, you poor blind dragoness."
He paused his assault on her nethers for a moment. "The Behemoth of Kur-Sarvak has taken notice of usss two children squabbling in his backyard. And he is quite interested in enlarging his empire. I was more than willing to help with that. I even get to keep my rule, though I have to give up my crown."
"You...you sold your people! Your entire country!" Maradiles disgust for the serpent reached new heights.
"Sold them? Mayhaps. But I share their fate all the sssame, and the buyer was more than content with my offer. A vassalization under a nation that may or may not drain usss dry of everything we have is preferable to me than assuredly scoured dry by _your_people" He practically spat the last words out.
"And who knows? Maybe they will actually exchange our grain for metal at_fair ratesss_! Your people on the other hand, are in a rather unfortunate position. Sarsradin now has the Behemoth's dragoons standing behind it, but you? You are exhausted of war, and I can only hope the Behemoth decides to take your kingdom by force! I severely doubt your people can swallow their pride and simply kneel before the forces of Kur-Sarval, and I will enjoy them falling to their boundless pride!"
U-Raiss steadied his grip on the dragoness. "But I tire of politics, especially with such a warm, tight cunt wrapped around my shaft. What do you sssay we fill that poor, empty womb of your back up?" Without waiting for an answer, U-Raiss thrust his serpentine hips forward, spearing through her snatch once more.
She hated it. She hated the snakes smooth, glossy shaft as it plundered her cunt. She hated the fact that he had killed her clutch, had made_her_kill her clutch, and that he had already conspired against her before this day had even started.
But even with all that, she could not prevent sparks of pleasure shooting from her pierced cunt through her entire frame. The serpent's cock lacked the barbs her own kind had, but with its sheer size it was cooling her heat just as thoroughly. She could feel her entire lower body burning with need, from her stretched cunt to her battered cervix. She wanted to refuse the pleasure he caused her, but her heat, which had remained untouched for so long, had other things in store for her.
Tears streamed from her eyes, only to be lapped up by the insatiable snake. "Your cunt isss clenching so tight, you little bitch, I could swear you were trying to milk me dry." He hissed aggressively into her ear while cupping her chin with one hand, yanking her head back until they were eye to eye, their faces touching. Maradile wanted to claw at him, squirm away from his grasp, but the massive naga was far too strong. Even worse, she could feel her peak approaching, the fact that she was being violated against her will doing little to stop it.
When she hit her climax, the dragoness entire tunnel started clenching and squeezing around the kings penis, meant to force a males knot into a tight lock at her hips while she coaxed the seed from him. U-Raiss' knot however, was still outside of her swollen folds, and he was still far from his own climax. "Oh-ho-hoo, now you are really trying to milk me! Does the whore need sssome cum in her cunt that bad?" His voice was barely more than a whisper, yet each word stung almost as bad as his cock.
Any words she would have said were choked back by her orgasm. She would have denied and threatened, but all that escaped her was a pleasured whimper. "Fear not, a good king will even try to fulfill the wishes of even whoresss, and yours I will fulfill gladly." As he started pounding her in earnest, all she could to was mewl and hope that it would be over soon.
U-Raiss meanwhile couldn't wait until he had his fat, pulsing knot wedged between those lovely wet folds. Luckily, his tail and her own eggs had prepared her well, otherwise he would hardly have been able to bury his whole knot inside of her. Well, he still would have been able to, but it would have been much harder. Not that he would have minded making her scream as he pried her open, but this way, it required much less effort.
Not that it was all easy and sunshine anyway. He knew that male dragons did possess a knot much like himself, but given how much larger he was, it was still a piece of work getting it in there. Rather pleasant work though, at least for him.
"Now I shall repay you for bringing such deliciousss giftsss with you!" As his pleasure increased, so did the frequency of his hissing. Short, brutal thrusts hammered his knot against her folds, and deep inside her, the tip of his member was doing the same to her poor cervix. "One womb full of naga-ssseed, coming right up!"
Maradile still hadn't come down from her latest orgasm, and as she felt an arm curl itself around her neck, constricting her airway, she started seeing stars. That round, fleshy bulb mercilessly hammering away at her folds was becoming more and more the only thing she registered. Just why was her accursed body so compliant with that abominable, overgrown serpent?
U-Raiss could feel the defenses of her flesh waning. The rippling of her cunt signaled quite clearly that she was still at her peak, and each time he slammed his shaft into her, her vulva spread open a bit further. With a final, dominant hiss he wedged his knot into her at last, those heavenly folds immediately clamping down on it, at the same time as his tip pierced her cervix and came to a halt in her hot, ripe womb.
"Now, how does it feel to-raagh!" His mocking voice was interrupted as he felt the muscles of her tunnel clamp down on his member and suckle it like a cub from a teat. It was said that female dragons could provide untold pleasure to their mates, and now he understood why. The milking motions weren't merely a byproduct of pleasure, they were doing exactly what they were meant to, bringing the male to a thorough, draining orgasm.
Hissing loudly, the naga squeezed his eyes shut and tilted his head back as his own release hit him like a charging bull. Maradile was barely registering any of that. The tight grip on her throat got only tighter if any, and she only barely caught the increased feeling of warmth spreading through her innermost recesses.
Powerful pulses shot from the serpents vent through his knot, and up his shaft, each and every single one spilling a veritable flood of white, rich sperm into her womb. U-Raiss seed was just as voracious as its master, wasting no time descending upon her helpless ova and digging into their soft shells.
When one looked at the serpents features, one might have thought his face was scrunched up in a visage of pain, but in truth, it was nothing but intense pleasure. He had to admit, this dragon hen was the best lay he's ever had. Sarsradin had almost no population of dragons to speak of, but maybe, Kur-Sarvak was willing to deliver him a few whores in the future. This thorough draining was something he wanted to do again, and it would certainly be fun to do this with a more willing partner.
At first, it seemed like there was no end to the nagas copious release, but just as started to swell from his rich fluids, he thankfully tapered off. She was just barely conscious as he released his grip on her neck, panting as he basked in his afterglow. After a few minutes, she still wasn't faring any better, but U-Raiss decided that it was time to finish what he started. Uncoiling himself mostly from his well-bred hen, he started pulling her hips up with his hands, tugging his knot against her folds. She gave an instinctive grunt of pain, but he paid her no mind.
But she wouldn't budge. All his pulling did was put strain on the root connecting his knot with his vent. It seemed like there was a little more effort required.
The serpent gripped her hindlegs and spread them wide, making her present herself like the whore she was. Then, he rubbed over the sides of her cuntlips. He didn't intend to bring her to another orgasm, not really anyway. He just needed her snatch to quiver and gush enough to allow him to escape her admittedly pleasant clutches. Her breathing grew faster as he rubbed over her nethers with increased fervor. He could feel her flesh rippling under his fingers and pulled again.
With a wet, noisy _POP_and a groan of protest from her, his knot came free, her pussy liberally leaking a combination of clear female fluid, and thick, white seed, while clenching down on the rest of his member, yet she could do little to dissuade him from pulling free all the way.
U-Raiss turned the dragoness around so they were belly to belly, watching her limp form, how her eyes were open but rolled back into her head. It seemed that he had worn her out quite well. He ground his jaws in anticipation.
Then he unhinged them.
The Behemoth had made it clear that they did not care for the result of these negotiations, and neither cared they for what happened to the envoys of Rataxer. Thus, U-Raiss only saw it fit that he finished what he started when he had devoured the clutch of eggs. Now it was the mothers turn to find her final rest inside his belly.
He guided her into his maw headfirst, the robust flesh of his throat unharmed by her scales. Quickly, her entire head had disappeared into his gullet, followed by her neck and chest. When he reached her midsection, she started to move again, seemingly having regained her wits. U-Raiss curled his tongue forward to ensure she would not cause him any trouble anymore. In the best way he could imagine.
Queen Maradile just barely regained her senses for a second time, and immediately registered the warm, rancid softness engulfing her upper body. She just had enough of a mind left to realize just _where_she was. She tried to struggle, to claw and tear, but she was so tightly wrapped up, she couldn't move any more than she could when it only had been scales surrounding her. But she would not let this vile creature get away with this! She just could not! She was a queen, and he was just a highwayman playing dress-up as a king, nothing more! But then she felt something hot and soft graze over her engorged pussy-lips.
U-Raiss cared little for the taste of his own cum as he dragged his tongue across her gaping vent, but she was still rather sensitive, and thus quickly seized up under another orgasm. The naga smiled inwardly as her hindlegs and tail, the only parts of her outside of his body at this point, went rigid and her entire body started twitching. He tilted his head back to let gravity aid him, the poor, royal hen sliding down his throat until only her tail was left flailing in the air, and soon after that, it too had disappeared between his jaws.
The female simply couldn't hold on. As her most recent orgasm, the last orgasm of her life, most likely, ripped through her form she became practically paralyzed. It just had been too much. She had been abstinent for so long, and this lecherous snake had worked her so hard in such a short amount of time, she could do nothing but give in wholly to the pleasure. The last thought that flickered through her mind was that at least she did not have to suffer, before darkness fell over her.
U-Raiss gave a sigh of content as the dragoness came to rest in his stomach, waiting to be digested. He patted his engorged form, as if to laud it for its performance. She did indeed fill him quite nicely, he'd be working on her for days until the bulge she made went down. His court would be fond of it as well, the nobles always appreciating seeing their king's hard working gut, regardless of the general mood. And some people said politics could only be boring...