Alisa (PM if interested)

Blaanid

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OOC: This is for one male, pm me if interested so that we can discuss your role as King and any changes that you might want to make.

Alisa and her husband were beyond in love, not only were they the most powerful King and Queen in their region and their country the wealthiest, they were the happiest! That was until the day a strange spirit took over the King himself, turning him into a horrible monster of a man, hungry for women at all times and intent on getting his Queen heavy with child making it so that she was not permitted to leave their bed until her belly actually began to swell with his child. Though little did anyone understand that he was no longer the King they knew and loved, a great and powerful demon had taken over his body and mind, changing him both mentally and slowly physically so that once it was clear what was going on, it was already too late, especially for poor Alisa!
 
King Reginald.

Or what had been the King, growled in irritation as he stalked the barely warmed corridors of his own castle. This body was far too weak, a mortal shell was no fit vassal for the demon that now resided there....and yet, it knew.....that would change. And he had much to do before his appearance began to shift past the point of humanity, revealing just how long the "King" had been destroyed, his worthless mortal soul subsumed the second the demonic entity had chosen him to further his plans.

And what a choice! Though the body he now inhabited was weak, it would strengthen. Yet not all power lie in the body. This man had wealth, he had known influence, and above all.....he had known a woman as striking as any mortal he'd ever seen.....

A chambermaid passed by with a nervous curtsy, and he was reminded of his hunger.....the scent of her sex undetectable by her own kind unless aroused into a state of frenzied lust, to him it was a blaring siren's call even in its present state. The girl was fertile, he knew....just as he knew there would be little she could do if he decided to take her right then and there as his own. Such was the power of the King!

Instead....he focused on his true prey, the one he had sought since his awakening had reached its pinnacle. The aroma of her nobility wafting towards him through the castle walls like the finest of perfumes......

"Alisa."

His hand came to rest on their chamber doors, knowing what awaited him on the other side......

And so, with dark purpose, the stout doors swung wide, the guards posted on either side stoically silent as their lord slipped past ever watchful for the human who would soon know him for what he really was.
 
Alisa could hear her husband coming down the hall for a minute or two already and she had made sure to get under the covers completely nude just as he desired her and hearing him coming through the doors to their chamber and calling her name she couldn’t help but feel a thrilling chill run down her back and feel her nipples become hard at the thought of her husband being there between those two toned legs of her rutting like the animal that he was like right now!

She had noticed that his tastes in the bedroom had changed slightly, definitely to her liking and couldn’t help but squeal with excitement at hearing him in the chamber with her, seeing that wonderful form of his there near the bed and smiled at him, wanting more than ever for him to remove all of that clothing that he wore, hiding the body that she had been craving all day long!

She didn’t realize it yet, but she was very fertile tonight and not having the senses that her husband now had, she would not know that he could now smell her fertility across the room, never mind the beautiful red long hair that she would pass on to their children, or the deep blue eyes and the well-formed body that any daughters they had would inherit. Yet at the same time she could see a hunger in his eyes that for some reason made her body want him more, she feeling already that she was on the verge of an orgasm and that her wonderful tight little cunt was so slick and wet that he would be able to fit anything up inside of her without effort!
 
The shadows of the dim lighting parted easily enough before his powerful gaze, piercing their cloak as easily as if it were full daylight. And what he saw as his gaze swept chambers that now seemed so strange to him......was more than he could have hoped for. It would seem that his little farce would not have to be revealed on this night, his prey already practically quivering beneath the thick sheets that covered her curvaceous body, an all too eager look mirrored seductively by a corona of auburn hair fanned outward upon the pillow in which she rest her head.

He didn't need the memories of the now dead King to know that he had lain with her, and often......but that it had been some time since their last coupling. From the delightfully inviting aroma filling his hungry senses, the thought was fresh in her mind as well.....

He chuckled softly.....wouldn't she be surprised....

"Undress me....wife....."

The words were spoken softly, yet the command in his tone was unmistakable. He knew she would obey, and in doing so.....he would see her for himself, bare and glistening in the moonlight.....for the first time.

He could hardly wait for the discovery of the first change his new body had undergone. And while the former King had not been a man of small stature, nor was he a man that would stand out in the minds of his nation's lustiest bar wenches. Fortunately.....that had been corrected.....and it was only a matter of time before the Queen stumbled upon his new.....endowment.....
 
Alisa had not made love to her husband in a good while, he seeming to have far more interest in matters of state than to sleep with her lately, but as she was commanded to undress him she found the idea more than she could hardly handle, and quickly moved out from under the warm covers to find that wonderful body of her husband warm enough to keep the room warm without a fire in the hearth!

She quickly helped him out of his boots, the outer robes of his regalia and the inner tunic to once again find that wonderful fit chest of his that she so loved. She going so far as to kiss his chest up and down as she undid the ties in his britches, only to lose her breath at the sight of his enormous cock seeming to stand at attention when he was finally completely nude before her, his cock almost seeming to be too large for her small body to handle, yet at the same time she found that body desired it even more!

It didn’t strike her as strange seeing him larger than ever before, his size was almost non-human, but all she could think about was how wonderful it would be to have him deep inside of her like this, he filling her and stretching her. Alisa couldn’t help but let out a quickly little whimper of arousal as she began to stroke him with her hand, feeling the bed behind her she couldn’t help but lean back upon it, not knowing it until it was too late that she was laying there upon her back with her legs perfectly spread wide open for her husband’s viewing pleasure!
 
The demon within growled softly, a surge of lusty power rippling through his feeble mortal frame. A direct response to the sight of her pale, supple body sliding sensuously from beneath the blankets.....no doubt aroused beyond belief by her own recent lack of pleasure, and the stirrings of the scent glands that would eventually enable him to take anyone he so desired.....

A toothy grin spread wide across his face as she marvelled at his cock, her fiery kisses burning him, marking him with her lust. And yet he remained patient, loathe to discard his disguise of a loving husband just yet.....certainly not until he had done what he had come to do.

Hungry, he watched as she reclined before him, alabaster thighs parting with delicious slowness to bare her sex to him, not fazed in the slightest by the size of his demonic cock.....no.....inviting it to pierce her deeper than her husband had ever been......

Leaning forward, he traced a fingertip across her glistening slit, raising the digit to his own lips to savor her unique aroma and flavor. Yessss....there was fertility in this one.....she would be worked hard and put to good use.

Why the King and Queen had decided to wait on having children was beyond him, the seductive womanly body before him practically screaming of its need to be claimed......and claim it he would......though by the time she realized it, it would be far too late. That is, if she even realized the danger she was in at all.

Moving slowly, he reached down....grasping the swollen shaft jutting grotesquely from his body and leveling it at her sweet offering.

"Alisa....."

Leaning forward heavily over her, he began his conquest, his thick phallus beginning to stretch her to a whole new level of full as he slowly, carefully eased his way inside.....claiming her deeply, delighting in each soft shudder and squeak she made as she struggled to accommodate his girth. This was much more than a mortal cock.....

He grunted softly as the swollen head of his shaft nudged something firmly inside her....

With a wicked grin, he gazed down at the Queen to see how she was doing......she was no virgin, of that he was certain......

And he was just as certain that feeling him against the very gates of her womb would be a new and interesting experience for her.....

And he was keen to drink in her response.....
 
As he inched himself deep inside of her, it was beyond measure how good he felt within her, how wonderful it felt to be stretched and filled by that great cock of his. Still she could not yet understand why he was so much larger than before and normally he was so open with her, speaking with her for a little bit before they made love, yet this time Reginald was more animal like than ever, the only words that came from his lips were that of her name now as he fucked her, as he continued to slide himself deeper and deeper into her.

It wasn’t until she felt the head of his thickness reaching the entrance to her womb that she felt any discomfort, the feeling was a little more than she was ready for as he began to push into her womb. This was when she knew there was something wrong, but instead of thinking that the problem was him, she began to panic thinking that it was her, crying out with a mixture of pain and fear as he continued to pump into her, deeper and deeper.

The discomfort caused for her to beg him to stop, but he didn’t seem to hear her, he only grunting like a great animal as he went so deep that she felt as though the head of his cock would come out of her mouth! She would find out soon enough there would be no escape for her now!
 
As he reached his full length inside her, he couldn't help but revel in how tight she held him, her quivering walls shuddering around him.....her sudden cries of alarm and pain, purest ambrosia as he thrust brutally into her tight mortal body, crashing heavily against its natural obstruction.....

It was an obstruction that would fall.....

Where in the past, the King may have been tender and gentle......he was not. He had held his lusts in check for far too long since awakening inside this frail mortal shell. Another turgid lunge from his hips pierced her ever deeper, stealing the Queen's breath momentarily, and he grinned wickedly when their eyes met.....

"You like it, don't you, my little slut Queen?"

A soft growl as he let her feel his full length inside her once more, churning deeply and rapidly, already eager to fill this wanton woman with his damned seed.....

"It hurts, doesn't it? But even now, I bet its starting to feel good for you, isn't it?"

His lips fell upon her then, devouring her flesh as he sought to breathe in her heady fragrance, filling his mouth with the taste of her aroused flesh as desiring lips crushed her own in a display of dominance before quickly moving to those glorious breasts of hers, nipping and biting wickedly.....

And through it all, he held her in place, forcing her to accept every torrid lunge no matter how deeply it pierced her.....turning an eye to watch her every reaction and appraise it, filing away each gleaning of information for the future.....
 
She could feel him now fully inside of her womb, her mind not yet understanding what was really going on, but her body was way ahead of her. Her cunt was now pumping his cock, contracting all around his length as though it were already attempting to suck his enlarged balls dry of the seed that he had been saving for her. It was as though her womb even now hungered for that seed of his, her body would soon swell with the life of his demonic heirs, her breasts would become even fuller with milk to feed his offspring.

She saw the expression on his face before he kissed her mouth, as he took delight in tasting her flesh, it was an expression of lust and pleasure in her discomfort, she knew ever now that something was very wrong with her husband the King, yet she was powerless beneath him like this, she was trapped beneath her mate who was now breeding her, she feeling the head of his great cock even now deep inside of her womb, knowing full well that she would not escape tonight without an after effect of their joining. And deep in her heart she knew that life as she understood it was over, but her mind countered telling her that things would be alright, her mind telling her that her husband had just too much to drink tonight and in a matter of a few weeks he would treat her like a goddess once again!

And little did she understand that her womb would still not be enough, he would take more and more women, making his own Queen jealous and even more desperate to gain her husband’s attention!
 
Even as she struggled and whimpered beneath his male assault, her body seemed to know exactly what he desired. Clutching at him, massaging his masculine rod as he sheathed it inside her again and again he could feel the dark twitching deep within his balls.....a growing ache the slowly spread throughout his full length, causing it to swell almost imperceptably.

This is where Reginald would have pulled from her.....would have painted her beautiful face with his pearlescent spend, perhaps showered the heaving peaks of her chest with its molten glow.....after all, they had both decided to live life together for a while before worrying about heirs to the throne.

But that man was gone. Replaced with a dark desire to bring new horrors into the world of man. And that dream....was growing ever nearer with each second he remained clenched in his Queen's vise-like cunt!

"It's time to put you to work, little whore...."

Gone was the loving devotion of the previous king, and from the look on her face, Alisa was beginning to realize this.........and the realization elated him.

With a sharp cry, he shuddered suddenly, watching her even now as he felt his thick cock quivering.....already pushed to the point where she had no hope.....and no escape......

When he did explode, it was unlike anything she may have expected......a fiery, searing heat that coated the walls of her womb like a viscous glue....unwilling to even seep from her well fucked pussy until it had filled her completely with its dark and virile promise.......the night shattering with a string of lengthy profanity that would have made his bishops excommunicate him instantly.....

And when the torrent finally ceased....he hovered over her......his own pale flesh shining with perspiration, yet his gaze never once losing its morbid clarity.

"It is done, Alisa.....you....are mine now."

With a juicy pop he retreated from her....leaving her well fucked hole gasping and shuddering at the sudden absence. Wordlessly....he gazed upon her for a moment, more possessively than perhaps she had ever seen him. Turning, he shrugged on his raiments as an afterthought......leaving her to her thoughts as the double oaken doors of their chambers closed once more behind him.
 
Alias cried the entire night until she could no longer stay awake, she was left with a horrible feeling inside of her, somehow knowing that the man who had just lain with her was not her husband, but yet at the same time she still could not fathom what was going on yet.

Over the next few weeks though, Alisa began to feel more and more ill as time went on, she not knowing it yet but her womb was already working very hard in caring for the King’s soon to be first heir of horrors. She having to stay in bed almost all day long, not able to eat a thing until later in the day and even then she was so tired and worn out that she would end up right back in bed again, her body once again at risk of being trapped beneath the monster that her husband had become.

Yet at the same time she could hear him even grunting in pleasure with other women in his own private chambers that were next to hers, she feeling a mixture of jealousy and relief at the same time to hearing him with another woman while he let her rest for the night.

But as winter moved in and it became physically obvious of Alisa’s condition, she noticed yet another change in her husband, concubines openly flirting with him in public, changes in laws that she knew that he would never normally do, he even commanding that a harem chamber be set up for the other women that he slept with so that they could always be near him, yet at the same time his eyes were always on her, his hands always on her flesh when they sat near each other, and his hunger for her body never ceasing to diminish even as her own belly was now really beginning to swell and men would normally find their women no longer visibly desirable!
 
And return to her he did, perhaps more frequently than Queen Alisa would have liked. Yet like it or not, she was his most important project......he could not expect her mortal mind to comprehend what was growing inside her.....just as she couldn't understand how it fed off of the dark energies of their lust and wanton raw sex......

He rather enjoyed seeing her in this state.....miserably swollen with his offspring. Knowing something was wrong, but having no inkling as to just how right she really was......

"Mmmm.....it won't be long now.....the child grows strong within you.....Queen Alisa."

Gone where the days he referred to her as wife. The fact that he used her name at all showed his extreme favor as he ran a smooth palm across her swollen belly. He had other women in this state......and not all of them had been willingly taken.......but they had all succumbed.....and like their Queen......were now just swollen incubators......receptacles that needed to be fed a steady stream of his lusty sperm in order for his offspring to grow strong.

He wondered if she even knew.....had guessed that no matter whether boy or girl, what Queen Alisa produced would never sit upon the throne of the kingdom as a recognized King.....no.....it would carve its own destiny amongst their people. And if she dared bear a girl......

The demon king grinned at the thought......the cries of a succubus impaled on his cock were a pleasure he'd not enjoyed in ages.......

For now, he had in mind new prey.....even as he coaxed a vicious little kick from the child within the belly he now stroked. His chambermaids were so boring, often succumbing to the mere scent of him......and the few female guards that had been under King Reginald's employ had now been relieved of duty to take their rightful place in his breeding den. Even they hadn't been a challenge.

But there was one left to oppose him....and she had made her disapproval of his new laws well known and very vocal. Yet she was too holy even for him......her touch would surely burn him......unless he could find a way to lay her low.......

Priestesses were such a bother. Attractive priestesses were even worse. But then......wasn't he getting bored with the too easy?

"She will be mine next."

As he rose from the bed, he cast a sidelong glance at the swollen Queen.....not really caring if she had heard or not.
 
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Alisa knew that she would give birth to her husband’s child by the end of spring, even now she could feel it move around inside of her constantly and saw that even her husband had knocked up countless other women as well though knew better than to question him about it, it was obvious in how he interacted with them, as though he was proud of what he had done to them.

She would watch as he would slide his hands up even her own cousin’s gown to feel her belly, she watching even as Anne herself would spread her legs without regard for who would be in the great hall watching him as he stroked her pregnant belly and undoubtedly massaged her cunt as she would be moaning in no time with eyes focusing on her from all over the room as though everyone else knew and accepted the way things were changing!

Anna would even sit beside her cousin the Queen, lifting up her gown to let her see how the child inside of her womb shifted as if it were already ready to be born. Alisa would hear as even now at night her husband fucking his women in the room that he had set up for his concubines that was just down the hall from her chamber night after night as he would grunt with his pleasure and even though he would make her hurt, she still felt jealousy over him being with other women and knowing that even now he had countless bastards waiting to be born!
 
The demon sat on his throne for the first time in days, cloaked in his mortal shell......how did humans ever have the patience for such things? Peasant supplicants very rarely sent their women to him for matters of diplomacy, and that made for a very boring day.....

"Summon Priestess Christina."

His herald blanched. This could not bode well. The priestess had been quite open in opposing the King's new multi-partnered lifestyle. This was made even more troublesome by the full weight of her church behind her. Few were held in higher regard than the beautiful virgin who led the masses towards her vision of a pure and hallowed afterlife with her goddess.......

"Let's get this out of the way.....and when she arrives, you will all take your leave of us. Now go, and carry out my orders!"
 
Christina right away reported to her King, she wanting every opertunity that she could get to have him confess his sins to her and to help him change his sinful ways. But when she arrived at the foot of her King, she could see it in his eyes that he would make no such changes ever in her lifetime and bowing to him she had not realized that her own gown showed off her full and round breasts for him to personally enjoy the sight of. Her own long blonde hair was braided skillfully and wrapped in a beautiful formation upon her head.

She stood there at this feet, in front of her very ruler saying, “How may I serve my King?”

Meanwhile Alisa herself was relaxing in the comforting pools beneath the palace, enjoying how the waters helped her sore body relax and giggled as she felt her child kick her again and again, watching as her own belly moved with her child’s movements knowing deep down that her husband would have enjoyed such a sight as well!
 
Everything was in place by the time she had arrived.....

A table for two had been set, with him sitting at its head, watching her, noting with pleasure the firm milky white swells of her generous breasts, much visible to him as she bowed low in deference. The girl obviously didn't know why she was here, or else she would have no doubt dressed much more conservatively. Still....he couldn't help but wonder how the walk past his harem room had affected her.....the doors purposefully left open so she could see the swollen bellies, the soft moans of the few too full of child to do much more than lay on the plush cushions and pillows he had provided them with.

He motioned for her to sit.

"You disapprove of the way I'm currently ruling my kingdom. Or so I've been told. I brought you here to have a civil....religious....discussion about it. I thought it might be in your best interest as head of your temple."

A soft clapping of the hands and the wine was brought out, a motion of a wrist and the chair to his right was pulled out for her as a manservant awaited her shapely buttocks to settle firmly into the wooden seat. Moments later and a filled goblet settled on the table before her.

The drink was hardly drugged, and with any luck, it wouldn't have to be. Not with her sitting this close to him. Still....the potent liquor just might be enough to erode the holy woman's pure inhibitions....and if that happened.....the pheremones he already exuded would only exacerbate her impending future......

As the next most prized of his concubines.
 
The moment Christina had walked into the palace she could feel her body changing as though she was once again soon to have her monthly cycle, but the closer to the King she got, the more she felt different, strange even. And little did she understand that her body was reacting to his pheromones now, her womb getting ready to receive his seed, to be his most treasured concubine.

By the time she had passed his harem and saw his pregnant concubines, she no longer had qualms about his way of ruling, she only smiling at him as he had the drink and food served, feeling how her gown was feeling way too tight around her breasts, as though even now they were swelling.

By the time they were done eating and she had several glasses of the wine that he had been serving her, she finally relaxed and began to unbutton her top, not even thinking about how far she was going and giggled when her breasts finally popped out of her top, her nipples and breasts even larger than Alisa’s even with her being pregnant and filled with milk! She smiled and moaned to him saying, “I understand your wife is with child my dear King, your concubines as well, I can see that you are indeed a man who loves children!”
 
How his loins burned for her! To be buried inside her, tearing at her precious virginity until it was no more, hearing her moans of excitement as he filled her completely......

Supper itself was amusing. Inwardly, he wondered if she even realized the changes being wrought within her......her stale womanhood gradually ripening just from its proximity to him, until it seemed the entire room was permeated with the scent of her fertility.....

The wine helped, and slowly the conversation turned from things that were chaste to the double entendres and dirty comments he more favored, things that were designed soley for the purpose of dampening the priestess' undergarments even more. He wasn't fool enough to think that she would just surrender her blessed purity to him, but he could weaken her resolve until it was only held by her faith alone......

Rising slowly upward from his chair, he looked down at her with a toothy grin, his eyes gliding appreciatively across her bared flesh. Shocking, how humans reacted in such situations.....and this woman had called her self pure and holy!

Never again. The soft touch of his hands as they reached around her chair to cup those majestic breasts and knead them roughly, rolling slowly darkening nipples between thumb and forefinger even as he placed the lightest of kisses on her neck.....

She thought he loved children.......in truth.....he loved making them, as she would soon find out.
 
Christina suddenly felt so comfortable in his presence, she leaning back and moaning as she felt those large warm hands of his kneading her breasts, her nipples becoming hard to the touch and not even realizing it her legs were spreading right before him with her skirt up her legs, making her cunt completely open to his pleasure!

It was clear that she was now completely open and defenseless to him, she crying out to him as though she wanted more, needed more, needed something that she could not put to words as those hands of his worked magic upon her flesh!

Meanwhile, Alisa herself was just getting out of the tub, her body being dried off by a servant, her swollen belly being rubbed with soothing oils as she relaxed next to the water, she had no idea what was going on in the next room from hers, no idea that her own husband would soon be breeding with the most powerful woman in the land, no idea that she would see something that would break her heart and begin to learn what it was to be wed to the King himself!
 
Grinning in satisfaction, he watched as softly trembling thighs parted unknowingly before him, drunk as she was on the wine and the sensations he was stirring within her.......

A long tipped finger reached down to stroke her most secret of places, touching her where no man had before, and feeling the moistness that permeated the thin fabric there.......it seemed that even this nation's holiest of women could be turned into a slut by his mere presence!

"Come my dear, you've clearly imbibed too much, let us get you to a place where you can lie down."

And while his words were silken and dripping with cordiality, the King did not bother to help her with her opened robes. What a sight she would be, her full breasts on display as he marched her through his halls to the bed they would share! He grinned even wider at the sound of his "wife" slowly slipping from the bath she had been taking. With any luck, the priestess would sober up enough to realize what was about to happen to her......and attract Alisa's attention. The woman would have to learn that he was going to take other women whether she approved or not!
 
Christina was instead all over her King, her hands were reaching all around his groin as though to feel him out, her body seeming to already be attached to him as he took her to one of his open pleasure rooms and by the time she had lain down on the bed, she was fully naked and open to her King, completely helpless in her need for what only he could offer her. Her body telling her mind that she needed his seed, that she needed to be stretched and opened by the King himself!

She began to play with her own breasts there in front of Reginald, seeming to do her best to temp him, she spreading her legs and lifting her knees slightly, moaning out to him as though she were a wild animal in heat, needing to be mated, needing a great and powerful man to take what was his! “My King, there is something very wrong with me, I feel so empty.” And then began to moan louder as she began to rub her own slit with her finger, getting herself to the point that she was now soaking wet!
 
This was turning out to be even better than he had anticipated. He can almost feel this mortal child's goddess turning away from her in disgust at the behavior she now portrayed. All the years of pent up lust that her purity had demanded be locked away rushed out to coat her body in a myriad landscape of sensation and agonizing want. A moist tongue licked slowy across suddenly dry lips as he glanced down to watch his new priestess pet stroking herself before him as if she were a tavern courtesan baiting him on.

The air grew silent as he shrugged out of his robes, his long thick maleness jutting obscenely from his muscled body. It was even larger now than it had been when he had claimed the Queen. Yet another "adjustment" he had made to this mortal shell. Yet the Queen had known it well.....each and every time it had been time to feed the babe that lie dormant in her belly, waiting for its chance to wreak havoc on this world.

"Such a dirty little whore you're turning out to be........"

He reached forward, once again gripping her breasts, amazed even now at their sheer size and weight.....and yet there had been no sag at all. The magic of her goddess perhaps? If so, it was a cruel trick, as he was sure he wasn't the only one who had lusted over the beautiful virgin priestess. His weight settld between her outspread thighs, yet he didn't not strike at her moist sex just yet.....he was going to savor this......

His tongue danced briefly with her own, tasting and delighting in the girl's inexperience as she arched and moaned beneath him, tormented by the feeling of her own thick and torrid arousal being teased by his own....the head of his cock tapping gently against her moist opening as his mouth and hands committed each full swell of her womanly body to memory......

"Such large breasts, Christina....."

He grunted softly....feeling his turgid rod catch on her impossibly tight enterance. This was going to take some work.....and if it weren't for how wantonly wet she was.....it would no doubt have been excruciating.

He thrust with no warning at all....watching with pride as her moaning ceased in a sudden need to catch breath, her eyes widening in alarm and amazement as he felt her maidenhood break easily beneath the raging force of his lunge as he pierced her to her very womb.

But none of it....not even the tight clutching of her virgin cunt.....the sharp cry of being taken so violently.....could compare to the heightened arousal, the sheer power of dominance he felt......as he felt the presence of Christina's goddess retract itself almost immediately......her holy purity shattered forever......
 
Yet through her womb her King would gain much more power now, her legs wrapping around him as though she knew just what to do, her eyes now half lidded as she felt that in-human sized cock of his rip right into her, she feeling only slight pain as he took away her maidenhead and quickly found pure pleasure in being so filled with his thickness! As their bodies began to rock together, Christina couldn’t help herself, she began to kiss his mouth, moaning and grunting as she felt those wonderful thrusts that he made inside of her, she even now gasping with pleasure as the head of his cock was now pumping just outside of her womb as though he were knocking and demanding entrance!

Now weather Reginald had picked that room for a purpose or not was not clear, but as Alisa was on her way back to her bedchamber, she passed the room where her husband was now filling his newest conquest, she watching in shock as that thick cock of his was sliding in and out of the well-known Christina and hearing both of their combined grunts and moans, she could say nothing, she could not move, for the shock took her over seeing for the first time just what kind of a man her husband really was! And it wasn’t until she was finally in bed, hearing her husband and Christina still fucking away that she began to cry, fearing for the first time that she was being replaced, as though he already knew that she was carrying a son for him and he was free to do what he pleased now that he had an heir on the way!
 
He was not gentle with her.

His grip on her hips relinquished as he felt Christina's legs wrap around him, his hands sinking heavily into the mattress on either side of her blonde ringlets of hair as he devoted himself to rutting her deeply, grunting in appreciation each time she lifted her hips to him....offering herself to his full length. A simple glance at her visage told him everything he needed to know....

She knew. She knew what was coming. What he was doing to her. And she was revelling in it.

Yet even though his hard, feverish grunting, he heard the soft sob of another. Annoyed, he glanced over his shoulder.....taking in the sight of the swollen Queen.....her eyes wide and tearful as she watched him pierce the lovely priestess again and again with the same fucktool he had used again and again on her!

"Such a nice....fertile little cunt.....I do believe I'll fill it......my Queen."

Her title was almost spat from between his lips, the sarcasm evident as his gaze swept across her. It wouldn't be long now, and with her birth, the others would soon follow......how he looked forward the the cries of agony filling his castle corridors as his spawn were brought into the world!

Tearing his gaze from the distraught queen, the demon-king returned his attention to the lovely priestess, mauling her soft curves with a lusty fervor even as his cock thickened deep within her newly stretched pussy.

"You worship me now, Christine. Your goddess won't have any part of you......certainly not after I've filled you to the core and stolen the last of your inviolate flesh!"

With a fierce shudder and a growling roar, he surged forward.....striking deeper than he had dared to go, forcing his way into the priestess very womb as he had done with Alisa herself......

He exploded violently, bursting deep within the priestess last place of sanctity, thick tainted ropes of seed that coated her walls with a fiery brilliance and seared his signature into her tight body......

"Leave us, wench. I have much training to do with this one."

The queen.......had been dismissed.
 
It was then that Christina smiled at her King, she knowing now completely what he was; her powers of light had indeed become powers of darkness by his doing. Though she still felt threatened by that innocent Queen of his, she wrapping her arms around his neck affectionately as he was still deep inside of her, still feeling his seed pumping into her womb again and again and closed her eyes saying, “Oh my King, you have created the most powerful succubae yet within me, but that Queen of yours will be trouble for you if you don’t do something about her soon I fear, she is still innocent. She must understand now that things will be changing, shall I talk to her for you my wonderful Lord King?”

Already Christina’s breasts were swelling with milk, her body changing, becoming even curvier as his seed finished filling her womb. And once his cock slid out of her body she smiled to him saying, “My dear King, with my power you should no longer have to hide your true self, besides your son will be born by the end of the winter and your nation will be under your complete control!”
 
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