The Legend of Cleofucktra
#16 of Intersex/Multiple (Alternate Biology or Multiple Pairings)
You've labored for years in effort to track down your prize. Every clue you've pried from the most mundane of sources, each word you've clung to in the idle chatter of strangers. Each tattered scroll you've carefully preserved and copied. Parsing rumor and myth from fact and fiction as you followed the stories of your childhood. All for your greatest archeological discovery.
But in the end, will it be you who is history?
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You've finally found it! Brushing away fine sand in the desert heat as you stand over your discovery. The buried tomb of the legendary Pharoh Queen Cleofucktra. Her final resting place said to hold a legendary treasure of value like no other. The Queen's Honeypot.
With this you will be a legend! You secure your gear and hide your camp, hurrying into the exposed limestone shaft. Your anchor rope mysteriously snaps the second you cannot reach a ledge as you find yourself helplessly falling into the eerie depths. You panic. You flail with your climbing pick, yet it bounces off the stone to no effect! You almost accept the sobering realization of your fate before the drop gradually turns into a smooth angled slide. You slip deep into the earth and far beyond the reaches of any light before you're ejected into a dark chamber with a dusty tumble and thump.
"Ohh, that hurt" you grunt and grumble dizzy and disoriented. Cool stagnant air fills your lungs, a strange dampness welcome relief from the searing desert heat outside as you catch your breath. You rub your sore bottom and flick on your flashlight to observe your surroundings.
It's a large square chamber. The stone is untouched, smooth as when it was set. Immaculate Egyptian writing on the walls, gold and treasures piled against them! And finally, a great ornate sarcophagus standing in the center portraying a sleeping queen.
Your light flickers and pops. Everything going dark as an eerie unnatural wind stirs the dust and ancient debris. The walls burst with sparks and crackles of fire! Ancient torches lighting themselves and filling the brightening room with their flickering acrid red light as if disturbed by your intrusion.
A loud creak snaps your attention to the center of the room. You watch in horror as the lid of the sarcophagus shifts and slowly opens. The queen herself stands in slumber. There is silence...
She looks remarkably well preserved, as if she had died only minutes ago if at all. The natural green of her amphibian skin as vibrant as mint leaves. None of the luster lost when she was buried, nor the bandages wrapped loose over her slender tomboyish figure. Her 18-inch cock is comically wrapped as well. Resting against her thigh and knee as the rich emerald glans crowning her shaft almost shimmer as if freshly polished. Her scrotum is wrapped well, but you can easily see the impressive pears, in color and size, that bulge her sack and endowed the queen with enviable virility.
But your appraisal is cut short when the light shifts and darkens to a smoldering ember. Dust falls before life returns to her limbs, and ancient eyes flash open to fixate on the intruder. You. She steps from her sarcophagus with a slow lurch, a hollow groan as stiff muscles and limbs remember how to move.
As she exits her stony coffin the light from the torches shifts and grows. Seemingly following the step of their master as the lights begin to bathe her and the room in a haunting and vibrant royal purple. She shambles towards you, her royal scepter throbbing with need as it surges with life and swells with each step after a thousand years without busting a nut.
You body stiffens before you can even scream. A mysterious force holding your body, leaving you paralyzed by her sovereign undead presence as she closes the distance. She's looming over you, her bandages stretching out to wrap and squeeze your wrists as she gingerly cups your chin and leads your gaze to her imperious yet affable smile.
All you can manage is a grunt as she forces you to kneel before the Pharoh. Your hands pulled behind your back as she works your stiff body like a doll. Your lips are slowly shaped into a lewd and welcoming "O" as she huffs and eager breath. You feel her grip the back of your head, squeezing intently as the spongy crown of her gorgeous amphibian cock squishes against your lips.
The royal cock meat is salty, bitter and a tad musty as she slides past your lips with a gag and slurp. Something else is there, making you drool in response, trying to moisten your palette as her shaft pins your tongue. Barely a third of her is in you, kissing your tonsils before she jerks her hips back and slowly drags her salty tool across your palette once more. Her emerald jewel is soon squishing against the back of your throat again, applying pressure as you silently protest. You helplessly drool over her length, made to sample and anticipate the feeling before a sudden wet squelch as a few inches suddenly sink past your resistance to make you quiver with an alien twinge of excitement and pleasure. She's savouring you, feeling you peel back the linen bandages with your lips. Freeing more warmth and flavor as you moisten her kingmaker.
"Mng. Gluk.." The room echoes with the wet slurps and gasps of your royal throat fucking. Every shove pushes her lengthy dick deeper into your defenseless throat, forcing you to swallow, to steady your breaths as her smooth groin rocks in your face, growing closer and closer. The mustiness is gone, every pump and grunt from above scrubbing herbal oils and medicinal salts into your tongue as you inhale her perfumed musk. Your insides are tingling, relaxing...It's starting to feel good...
You're rocked more and more on her potent tool, the thrusts less clumsy, her grip firmer and groans softer and more feminine as you slurp and bob on her girl meat. The more she scrubs the oils and salts into you throat and lips, the hotter you feel. Warmth filling your cheeks as you stifle a moan around her tool.
"Ah! Ahh~" she gasps and sighs with delight, pausing midway in your throat as something warm squirts into your esophagus. You shudder to think what, but your heart is pounding in your ears, your body hot as she withdraws her slick exalted cock. Her thick crown pulls on your insides before popping out, resting comfortably in your mouth while she grips her shaft. Hot gushes of something thick and salty coats your tongue. A cloying bitter coppery taste that slides down your throat as you gag and swallow feeling your tongue writhe and flick for more.
The taste of pre cum taints your breath, that tingling warmth inside you intensifying into a perverse and pleasurable sensitivity as she feeds you mouthfuls of slimy jizz. Beating her meat, heavy pants, and wet slaps as monster cum squirts down your throat and paints your lips. Bathing your tongue as you gag and gulp with less and less resistance while her royal jewels awaken.
You can't help yourself, your own moans slowly matching hers as her cursed spunk does its job. T-that had to be it. You weren't getting off on being face-fucked by a hot monster girl! Having her cum on and in you, soaking your tongue in her nasty sperm as you stir and swallow~
She crams herself back in, shaking you from your struggling thought with a tense grunt and tingle up your spine as that hot slimy dick squirts and slithers deeper. The flavor grows better by the minute, the smell and feel of dizzying warmth as she uses you. She moistens your lips with every hot pump, every rock of her soft, slender hips rubbing something new inside you to make you twitch or moan.
You're held still at every threshold. Every blockage deep inside where you gag, retch or clamp to stop you from choking. She holds you firm, her gentle weight and impressive strength as she feeds you her slick cock milk and presses against the muscles until they relax. Your mistress helping you adjust before she plunges her hot protein deeper into your conquered throat.
You finally feel the slap of her balls, your face held flush to her crotch as her orbs throb against your chin. You feel dizzy, your crotch is moist. Did you honestly cum from being face-fucked by a mummy...?
You swallow, rubbing her soft, slender hips as she strokes your hair with approval. You pull back for a breath, sliding more and more rigid frog cock from your slick throat as you watch and feel the escaping inches that occupied your insides. You cough, a wet pop when she pulls from your throat and rests her length on your shoulder patiently. A constant drool of warm fragrant cum soaks into your back as your mind spins.
You kiss her royal jewels, thanking her majesty for the bounty before you pause. You slowly rub her hips of your own volition. Her skin is so smooth. Rubbery and firm. How long have you had control of your body back? When did the spell wear off? She hasn't been holding your head or forcing you for a while. Somewhere down the line you started to suck her off on your own, as she made you whimper like a whore with just a throat swab.
She taps your cheek with her member. Break time's over.
You heft her looming tool, gripping, stroking along the extensive length to admire each contour and crease as thick cloudy arousal pours from her gaping urethra. Your breath is heavy as you feel the unnatural thirst and need to please her again. Your tongue is gliding along her groin before you can stop yourself, collecting that enticing herbal sweat and fluid, taking a savouring breath of her perfumed musk. You hear her grunts, her shuddering breaths as your suck on each nut, stirring the sack and pulling back to lap upwards towards her tip. Licking up the globules and strings before you slide momma back where she belongs.
You work her into you on your own this time, feeling her stiff salty prick rub the inside of your throat as pleasure rolls down your spine. You gulp, closing your eyes and relishing the fullness as your hand rubs her taint, the other holding her hip as you bob on her cock and slide your digits along her puffy mound to make her shudder and pump. Pulling back, you taste every salty bitter drop, her moans making your cheeks glow with an odd satisfaction and pride before you dive down again fellating and fingering your queen.
It doesn't last, she's simply too close to hear peak. Your gentle worship pushing her towards her limit as she grips your shoulder and a fistful of hair. She crams herself deep with all her strength, plugging your throat as she hilts, throbbing in your squeezing sleeve of an esophagus before tugging back to the tip. She slams in again and again, your ancient lover hopelessly pent up as her thrusts become brutal and precise. You are a tool for her pleasure and release.
Loud wet slaps, low grunts. The moans replaced by huffs as she beats her crotch into your helpless face, smearing her cum, her sweat and your drool as her balls hug and grind against your chin. Her cock plunges deeper and deeper, every shove forcing her shaft to expand as you feel the wads of sperm already flowing down your throat and splattering into your stomach.
She's ready to nut, letting out a cry in her native tongue as your vision becomes a disorienting green blur. She's battering your throat, nearly turning you inside out as you hold on for dear life. Feeling the spikes of pleasure and winces of pain as you suck on her staff of kings and welcome it's blessing.
Three final pumps, a hard merciless shove and grunt. She stands over you, legs nearly resting on your shoulders as she holds your head firm and flush with an iron grip while pining you awkwardly under her. "Uuragh!" she quakes, her abdomen clenching as your jaw is stretched wide by the bulge at her groin. Eons of hot herm need suddenly forcing its way down your throat as you gag and choke on the intrusive bulge, bloating even her swollen cock as it distends your neck and chest while creeping its way sluggishly into your gut. Your hand cupping and probing her mound is soaked, her body convulsing as she savours the first orgasm in a millennium.
You feel the weight of the blast of congealed sperm that pounds into your stomach. Your belly stretching as you wince and gurgle around her long green shaft before another softball-sized load kisses your lips while she smiles to you and giggles innocently.
Load after loud gooey splattering load pumps into your gut as you groan. You're getting lightheaded again, feeling the fullness, the depraved pleasure, weight, and heat of her semen making itself comfortable in your stomach and bowels. Your fingers tease her silken pussy lips as she breeds your face, enhancing her pleasure and release. And to some degree, hoping you rush the throat-fucking orgasm, as each wad dumps at least a quart of cursed love batter into your helpless tummy.
Finally, she pulls back, letting you cradle your distended belly as she gradually slurps from your throat and sprays a few thick steamy globs of her royal cream over your face and chest. She looks rather pleased with herself, though how couldn't she be~? Your mind roils in euphoria, dazed, almost drunk from the experience as you feel yourself digesting her warm nutritious load.
You feel the dampness between your legs, your khaki pants soaked in your own orgasmic fluids from the hot cock swabbing. You clumsily shuck them off, you're too hot for clothing right now anyway. Hazily discarding everything as you hear her sweet hum and giggle.
You look to her again, her enchanting figure standing over you and draping her robust symbol of authority over your collar. The haunting purple hue saturating the room only making her illustrious visage stand out that much more. It's easy to see why her subjects worshipped her. She's watching you, smiling. Perhaps the ancient queen is truly satisfied after teaching you the pleasures of submission, giving you stretch marks from the volume of her cum alone. The taste and smell of her exotic royal sex are still in your senses, the pervasive stain and visceral memory of what you've done will linger long after you've washed off the shame.
You cup her sack, kneading her plump royal pears before feeling them tighten as an approving stream of viscid warmth pours over your back. She's as potent and productive as ever~
If this was all you had to do to spare yourself the mummy's wrath. You might have to get caught a few dozen times in the future<3
Just as you relax and process you feel a tightness in your gut. Your belly lurches, discomfort rolling through your core as you groan. You watch your belly shrink a full inch, another wave of nausea, of strain as you fall to your hands and knees and grit your teeth.
"AaAgh!" Another aggressive rumble as you tremble and sweat. You're curled on all fours, prostrate, feeling your insides shift and belly periodically shrink as you wince and rapidly digest her cursed semen.
The agony ends in minutes, but you feel off. You're drenched in sweat from the ordeal as you catch your breath and rest your forehead on the stone floor. Your tender butthole feels like it's on fire. Your groin and core aching with a throbbing heat as if new nerves and muscle have grown and developed. You look for the Mummy, turning your gaze over your shoulder as she grips your flanks and holds you still!
"W-wait!" you stammer, your next words coming out as a strained raspy squeal as 2 of her fingers are stuffed into your aching virgin anus. Instead of pain you're hit by skyrocketing pleasure, a lance of bliss firing up your spine before she effortlessly spreads your steamy asshole as wide as her digits can spread.
You press your head to the ground, trying not to shriek and whimper through the sensation as you notice something golden and amber drip down your taint. A familiar sweet rosy scent fills your sinuses as you tremble in overstimulation and dab your finger in it to give a taste.
"I-is this fucking Honey!? How-MGNH!?" you try to ask through a stifled sultry scream as she stuffs both hands into your quaking fuckhole and spreads you unnaturally wide. You gape like rubber, your anus squeezing as it protests and drips sweet fragrant rose nectar from your new literal honeypot.
The queen's royal cum had altered your body, cleaned you out immaculately and turned your bowels into a tight rubber sleeve. Filled as her chalice with liquid amber that she might sup and sate her ancient thirst as the pleasure leaves you too overstimulated to resist.
You cry out in shock as she presses her mouth to your steamy doughnut, her long prehensile tongue sliding into your depths as she flicks out gobs of sweet, tasty honey. "Uogh, godzh" you burble out through miniature convulsions and spasms, her fingers sliding deeper, pinching your strained anal ring as her soft lips glide and taste along your rim. You grunt as you feel yourself cumming, wracked with pure bliss as her thick slimy tongue invades your innards and wriggles deep to scoop and suck out the ancients treat.
Globs of honey roll down your taint, warmed by your insides as it drips into the growing puddle of your own sexual release below you. Her light sucks and slurps as she pinches your pillowy ass, shoving her thick tongue deep to bulge your abdomen and make you squeak through ragged orgasmic breathes and dripping sweat.
S-so good. So hot.
You feel your willpower fading with every lick. Every drop of the sweet honey she scoops from your insides. It's harder to think, harder to remember why you wouldn't want this as you groan and cream again through her ministrations.
You hear her gulps, her slurps as your thoughts become relaxed and hazy. But what is there to remember? Serve your mistress. She makes you feel so good, it feels good to make her feel good.
You feel an eerie cold in your core, the intense pleasure radiating from you as your breathing calms. You cry out less and less, mulling into gentle happy moans and mumbles as you relax and give your queen her meal.
Finally, her lips press to your throbbing pucker, sliding her tongue deep as she makes out with your sensitive hole. You feel her stirring her muscle and sucking on your rim while you relax and shudder. She pulls back, as she tugs on your helpless loving fuckhole with the suction.
You strain a grunt, feeling the tension as she rubs your flat belly and pulls away, pulling your helpless anal ring with her as it perversely stretches before popping back with flecks of saliva, sweat and strings of sweet honey. You ass ripples and quakes, your rear puffed up into a sexy fuck cushion spread by your fat throbbing prolapsed doughnut. It's aching and red, flexing as it softens and squeezes to settle with an eternal gape, just right size to properly sheathe your queen's mighty scepter.
Your whole body tingles. It feels so good. Suddenly, she's climbing over you, casually resting her weight on your back and draping her body over yours. Her hands rest taking yours in hers, squeezing tenderly as you feel her drag her cock along your taint and lift her hips to line up and prod your spongy entrance.
"Ooh...Aahh<3" A trembling sigh pours from your lips as you feel her easing in, your queen's mighty spear gradually sliding into it's sheathe. You feel the delicious friction of every inch, your sensitive rim kissing and sucking as you squeeze and shudder savouring the rolling sparks of pleasure.
She scrapes along your belly with her incredible shaft, teasing your abdomen as you press back and tremble. You gasp with blissful excitement when her crotch grinds against your plump anal ring, taking all of your queen so easily, as you were made to! Her powerful legs lift her lower half, withdrawing from your sucking innards as she huffs a pant of pleasure and approval to compliment her cursed slut.
A grunt and hard slap as you wince and gasp with a quiver. Her powerful legs helping her slam back to the hilt instantly as your body ripples from the force. She tugs out again with a lewd sticky slurp and rams deeper as her rigid outline scrapes against your ribcage.
"Agh, hah. Aaah, M-y queen~!" you stammer out, loud slaps ringing through the chamber as she jackhammers your helpless hole. Every thrust sends stars through your vision, your entire body feeling as one erogenous organ as she jabs and pumps her hot rod of dominion again and again into your stretching pleasure hole.
Every pump scrapes a new inch to make you drool. Her weight on you, her warmth as she grips you hard, pinning you down prostrate and accepting her rough breeding as ritual and reward until you drool onto the stone and cry for more.
Her long prehensile tongue jabs into your open mouth. The sticky sweet taste of honey and herbs wrapping around your tongue as she forces you into a slick French kiss, sucking down her tongue and slathering it with yours. The scent of honey, sweat, and cum escapes with every breath, every pump of her pounding hips stirring inside you and dragging out the slurry of hot sexual lube to roll down your thighs as she shapes you to her purpose.
One final hard slap, her hips pulling close as she holds you tight, bound in your Queen's powerful grip as she sighs a moan in your ear. She grips your head, forcing your lips to hers as her tongue coils in your throat. "Mnnh. Mmm" you mumble, blushing, dizzy and feeling each pulse of her body against yours before that luxurious flood of hot girl sperm begins to fill your insides. You suck on her wonderful tongue, feeling her stir your saliva and slither in and out of your throat as you roll your eyes back in content pleasure and passionate loving bliss. Love your queen. Accept her. All of her delicious warmth, her refined semen filling up the cold space inside you as you feel a wash of pure relief and euphoria.
Her balls drag against your taint, scrubbing her fluids into you with each flex and clench before another orgasmic wash of royal jelly erupts inside you. Your insides sucking it up, accepting her enriched rivers of cum as your belly fills out again. You clench, the tightness back. It feels good now, your insides sucking, stirring, processing...to produce more nourishment for your majesty. Feeling her stir her rigid honey stick in your bowels and savour her new concubine. This feels so right. This is your purpose. Your world.
Her bandages begin to swaddle your form and wrap you as she is. You rise to shaking knees, held in her gentle grip with her cock buried in your ass as she grips your leg and chest. Pulling you upward with ease and walking back. Each step pumps and stirs her rigid dick in your plump steamy honeypot, drooling fresh honey to lube and sweeten her passage as you moan her praises, begging for more.
The sarcophagus closes around the two of you as your moans ring from the stone. The chorus of grunts, of your bodies rocking and slapping together as the torches go out one by one.
Your queen with nourish you with her seed. Painting your insides so you may sustain yourself and give her the liquid ambrosia she craves. Locked together in eternity as you passionately share your bodies again and again as the queen's treasured Honeypot.
Afterall. What greater treasure could there be than eternal pleasure?