Contains: Non-fatal cockvore, hyper girldick, natural musk, general lewdness


[19:06]Empress Sybillia: The Empress grins as the guards bring the prisoner before her. Blindfolded, the convicted is still quite the specimen! And Her Imperial Majesty is certainly appreciating said specimen, stomping her scepter against the ground to announce herself.

"Aife Vervain, you have been convicted for the crimes of [blah blah blah blah blah witchy stuff who cares]. Your punishment, as decreed by the royal judge, shall be twelve days within the palace dungeon." Very serious, formal, et cetera. Though the witch might be surprised to hear her Empress personally handing down the sentence!

"Remove her blindfolds, guards."

And they move swiftly to do it and OH GOD THAT IS AN IMPERIAL DICK THE SIZE OF HER ENTIRE BODY INCHES IN FRONT OF HER FACE, WHY.


[19:13]Aife Vervain: Still clothed in simple, if flattering fare, the elf blinks in surprise, though not any apparent alarm yet at the proximity and sheer bulk of the royal titan of a cock throbbing before her, her eyes wide and soft lips parting slightly in a moue of mild distress and curiosity. Her gaze manages to tear away only just, flicking up to the empress in front of her and behind that massive monster of a cock, the wonderfully winsome redheaded royalty is if anything, even more curvaceous than her captive, the elf blurting out a startled "Highness! I haven't done anything wrong!" as her bound hands struggle with her hemp rope bindings, the elf fidgeting in the grasp of the guards to either side of her futilely.

The sight of that monstrous monolith was one thing, but the scent was another entirely, distinct even before she'd been unblinded, but now that she knew the source, utterly overpowering and downright strong, the virile scent kindling something primal in the elf's brain and setting her ears to twitching slightly, her cheeks reddening.


[19:29]Empress Sybillia: "Well, I COULD give you a royal pardon," the Empress purrs, grinning down at her captive. Her hips begin to sway ever so gently, making the massive royal monolith sway back and forth in front of the elf, spreading its overpowering scent over her. Aside from her cock, Her Highness is perfectly well clothed. Certainly, she looks far more dignified than the elf.

"But I'm already offering you a place of confinement far more enjoyable than the palace dungeon. Wouldn't you say, subject?" That definitely sounds good, but what does she mean?... wait, wait. Is it really the... giant, meaty, throbbing shaft that seems almost to threaten to envelop her head at times. Yes. Yes it is. It looks big enough to fit her, certainly. And it's tempting. Warm. Cozy.

"Why don't you unbind her so she can get used to her new cell, hm?" At that, the guards start working on the rest of the ropes keeping her still. It's not like there's anywhere to run, after all. Maybe with magic, but Her Majesty has the feeling that with the primal aroma making her brain sizzle, she's not going to be casting much magic anytime soon.


[19:38]Aife Vervain: With her bindings cut, Aife's hands immediately come up, away from the guards' hands, rolling her wrists slowly to get the blood flowing back through them as she glances away at the guards for a moment before finding her eyes dragged back to that monster in front of her. "You can't mean... in there?" she asks, looking simultaneously astounded, impressed and excited.

The elf's form was nearly as curvaceous as her empress's, though much shorter, and that swaying cock fanning its scent into her senses, addling her reasoning and logic and making that fat, bulging, warm, throbbing beast in front of her more and more alluring by the second, her hands subconsciously coming up and before she realizes it, her palms cradling the swollen head of the thing, a gasp escaping her soft lips at the sheer warmth of the thing and the beat of its pulse under her fingers, her hands recoiling slightly as her shocked eyes widen. "Gods above! It's hot! Like a sauna!" she blurts, taken aback and inexplicably excited by the brief touch, glancing up at the empress, her cheeks burning pink and her eyes flickering to the guards behind her. "May... may I touch it again?" she asks sheepishly, finding herself uncharacteristically lacking in that assertive confidence she typically took with her clients. This was different, this was power in a way she'd never seen it and the empress's supreme sureness about it all was humbling.


[19:48]Empress Sybillia: Her Majesty smiles a simple smile. "But of course you may, prisoner." The dragon empress is sure Aife will get used to the burning heat of her shaft- and it was best for the elf that she did, if she was going to carry out her sentence in that furnace! At the little touch, the monster cock throbbed and pulsed, visibly bulging starting from the base as a huge glob of precum welled up from within her balls and traveled upwards along its length, eventually reaching its tip where it formed a hot, musky bubble, occasionally dribbling tiny droplets onto the prisoner. That was just her first little drop of pre, and it was already a bucket's worth and thicker than most men's loads...


[19:54]Aife Vervain: The elf's hands settle on that cock head again, palms gently rubbing as her fingers splay out wide and fail spectacularly to encompass the expansive tip. She's leaning forward curiously when that vast globe of pre reaches the tip and bulges out of the empress's urethra almost like some fluid egg being birthed, the expanding bubble of heated pre hitting the elf's lips to a gasp from her before popping across her features and covering her cutely elfin face in a thick layer of heady, musky slime as she can't help letting out a fitful groan at the sheer sensation and scent.

"Highness, I've barely touched you! Have some restraint!" she blurts, thinking the royalty's spent herself in one vast, premature eruption onto her face and clothed bust, the fabric now clinging to her chest slimily.


[19:58]Empress Sybillia: "Oh, that was barely anything." Her Highness giggles, patting the massive, churning orbs of her sack hanging below that monstrous cock. They certainly look plenty full still! Not that Her Imperial Majesty minds sliming Aife's face with an intoxicating bubble of precum, of course. "There's plenty more where that came from... hmm~" And a bit more coming right up, thanks to her curious stroking of the sensitive cock-head, the huge tip throbbing up and down hard enough to shake off the fluid right onto the curvaceous elf's body. 


[20:07]Aife Vervain: As the second colossal bead of precum churns up that length and out onto the waiting elf, she's ready for it, her head dipping forward and pressing her lips to that cavernous urethra, kissing it warmly as the heated fluid pumps right into her waiting mouth, filling it in an instant and leaving the excess to bulge out her cheeks and finally spill in heated streams out of the corners of her mouth and the edge of her lips' seal with that urethra and down all over her chin and throat to further drench her bust as she moans wantonly into that tip, tongue pushing in to drag along the roof of the empress's urethra.

[20:17]Empress Sybillia: Her Majesty sighs happily as the elf takes the second bead of precum, grinding it out and all over her naughty little face, smothering her lips completely...and her head, soon enough. That cavernous urethra is threatening to swallow up the dark-skinned elf! And the dragon is happy to jam Aife's face in there, pushing the head of her cock over the prisoner's head quite suddenly and quite without warning, and without mercy, too! The girl is swallowed up by that hot, juicy passage with ease, oh no! "How's it feel in there?"

[21:02]Aife Vervain: Aife's voice rises into a squealing cry of alarm as her head is engulfed, the sound muffled into merely a dull vibration throughout the empress's cock as it swallows up her head in one lunging pull of alarmingly powerful urethra around her features, soft, pointed ears dragging along the walls of the dragon-empress's urethra and making the elf's legs tremble and grind against each other as her hands press against the head, struggling to push back, only to have her shoulders mercilessly covered as well, the lips of that great leviathan rubbing and sliding against the tops of her breasts through her blouse as she begins to kick with her legs, frantically, slapping her open palms against the head of that vast thing as it drags her further and further in.

[21:10]Empress Sybillia: Her Highness wastes no time in leaning down and grabbing onto Aife, helping her enormous cock as it starts to swallow and suckle, its insides rippling, pulling the elf up! Sybillia moans as those ears grind against her, making her hungry shaft throb harder, its 'lips' sucking and smooching around her as her Highness starts to shove her in outright, basking in the extreme sensations. "Mmm~ Good prisoner~"


[21:16]Aife Vervain: The elf's soft, full breasts are more of a speed bump than a true obstacle, and they compress and smush into the elastic opening of her captor's cock, bulging it out lewdly as the shapes of her breasts are clearly visible through the cock's enormous belly of soft flesh, lewdly distending the fat member as the elf's hands are forced away from its head by her continued engulfing. Her clothes begin to rip and tear under the stress and struggle of her being swallowed, and soon her bare, thick nipples rub and slide against the slick, rippling interior of that ravenous cock, the added sensation combining with her ears' stimulation to drive the struggling elf to reluctant tingling excitement as she is pulled deeper and deeper, her abdomen posing little obstacle, but her skirt falling away and her now bared, naked, juicy hips shaking in futile struggle as that maw kisses them from all sides.

[21:25]Empress Sybillia: "Aaaahn~" Her Highness is in bliss, now, the strong sensations coursing through her and making a flood of creamy lubricant surge up from her balls to meet Aife, groaning, wiggling as her cock is distended and bulged by the elf's form, feeling each and every body part slide slowly, pleasantly down, along her, into her. The fat lips of her cumslit slide over the elf's own lower lips, suckling, rippling, squeezing, throbbing with each shake the struggling elf gives. Her hands keep working to push Aife in, of course, ripping apart those clothes, moaning as she devours the hapless prisoner... Nom nom nom.

[21:30]Aife Vervain: Aife's legs slide down that member after the rest of her, her feet disappearing with a urethra-stretching set of thrashes as her face hits the bottom of the straight stretch of urethra that makes up her captor's cock's belly as she begins to sink into those fat, bloated draconic balls with a cry of dismay, hands dragging along the inside of that cock, trying to slow or arrest her passage futilely and steadily sliding more and more into that fat, bloated sack and the gallons upon gallons of thick, hot, sticky dragon seed therein.

[21:33]Empress Sybillia: She sighs, happily, as Aife finally finds herself at her destination, the huge, cum-filled orbs of Sybillia's hot, churning balls, potent and musky and strong. "Are you quite comfortable in there?" asks her Royal Highness, wiggling about the massive member for emphasis.

[21:36]Aife Vervain: The press of hands and a muffled "You tore up my clothes!" answers the Queen's question, the elf captive forced to curl up inside those fat, churning balls, surrounded by thick seed and heat and reluctantly loving every second of it, pushing outward with her hands, the impressions of the palms and fingers clearly pushing against the walls of those nuts and distending their shapes onto the exterior of them, the curvy shape curled inside them very visible, hugged by those snug, heated balls.

[21:37]Empress Sybillia: "Oh, hush, now. We'll get you new ones! Mm, if you keep squirming like that I'm going to cum lots, you know~" she teased, wincing in pleasure at the struggling, curvy captive within her blazing-hot semen boilers. "Remember, your sentence is tw-twelve days~"