Vailyn
Quixotic Paradox
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Hive Mother: Dav'lihshhikadre
GO! Find the intruders! Take them hostage! Go and find out how strangers have entered our world without permission! Leave none free! They have endangered the young one's cave! Bring them to me or face your deaths!
Several servants of the Queen try to placate her anger by rubbing her smooth light green skin with fragrant oils. A low whistling hiss of pleasure fills the dark cavern. Dav'lihshhikadre's three slanted gold lashless eyes drift shut as the ministrations of her three male servants take their intended effect. One of her two six fingered hands trail down the body of her favorite servant. His green-gold scales become smoother and warmer as she trails her hand over his highly sensitive thin three foot tail. The tail curls playfully around Dav'lihshhikadre's hand and draw it towards the servant's front. The Queen gives a whistling purr as the other servants rub the spicey oil into all her erogenous zones on her neck, full chest, sides, upon her mound, behind long pointed ears, and the innerside of her taunt legs. She lets her hand be guided to the servant's front and slowly massages her oiled hand upon the ridge between his legs. It grows quickly into a very thick long penis and trembles with the desire. The servant gives a gutteral groaning whistle of pleasure.
Dav'lihshhikadre's full breasts become firmer with escalating pleasure and her dark brown nipples stand two inches tall. Two of the other servants eagerly take a firm nipple in their mouths and begin a rythmic sucking and biting. Another servant lovingly kisses Dav'lihshhikadre around the neck and ear, constantly nibbling with his sharp teeth and licking the bitten area with his long dark red tongue. Meanwhile, two other male servants caress and massage up and down the Queens legs with one hand while delving expertly into the Dav'lihshhikadre's soaking wet sheath with the other. The Queen's whistling hiss changes pitch and becomes deep mewls.
Thakta, First One, come in me now! The favorite moves quickly into a lying position across from the Queen. The two servants pleasuring her passage move relunctantly away and begin to massage their own cocks. Dav'lihshhikadre gracefully pulls up and settles herself on Thakta's long thick pole in one practiced movement. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh! You never fail to please me...... AHhhhhhhh- The other servants fall back into their place, licking and kissing her ripe round breasts, swirling sucking kisses along her neck and ears, and slowly raking Dav'lihshhikadre's back with their taloned fingers. Moving her hips in a slow circular motion, Dav'lihshhikadre stretches out her pleasureble filling and drives Thakta deep inside her womb with each beat down. Pulsating her internal passage along his smooth rigid flesh, she can feel him shuddering to hold back his ejaculation.
Dav'lihshhikadre's deep mewls turn into a whistling song and all the servants actions became a frenzy of sexual relief. The servants almost cruely nip and suckle her breasts and rake her skin hard enough to welt along her back. Thakta begins to thrust harshly up to meet each devestating downward stroke. Faster and faster, Thakta's cock head swells larger and pounds into the Queen's tight sheath. Dav'lihshhikadre pants a keening wail of pleasure as multipule orgasms crash throughout her body and Thakta thrusts deeply into her sheath as his seed pours out in rivlets.
Dav'lihshhikadre dark red lips lift into a very satisfied smile and she pushes the other servants away to make their own pleasure cum. The Queen leans down and kisses Thakta lingeringly, rising back up, she spreads herself upon the thronelike bed.
XeXe-ikasha, my favorite daughter, you best not fail me in this. Bring me the intruders!!! The Queen's demands telepathically.
GO! Find the intruders! Take them hostage! Go and find out how strangers have entered our world without permission! Leave none free! They have endangered the young one's cave! Bring them to me or face your deaths!
Several servants of the Queen try to placate her anger by rubbing her smooth light green skin with fragrant oils. A low whistling hiss of pleasure fills the dark cavern. Dav'lihshhikadre's three slanted gold lashless eyes drift shut as the ministrations of her three male servants take their intended effect. One of her two six fingered hands trail down the body of her favorite servant. His green-gold scales become smoother and warmer as she trails her hand over his highly sensitive thin three foot tail. The tail curls playfully around Dav'lihshhikadre's hand and draw it towards the servant's front. The Queen gives a whistling purr as the other servants rub the spicey oil into all her erogenous zones on her neck, full chest, sides, upon her mound, behind long pointed ears, and the innerside of her taunt legs. She lets her hand be guided to the servant's front and slowly massages her oiled hand upon the ridge between his legs. It grows quickly into a very thick long penis and trembles with the desire. The servant gives a gutteral groaning whistle of pleasure.
Dav'lihshhikadre's full breasts become firmer with escalating pleasure and her dark brown nipples stand two inches tall. Two of the other servants eagerly take a firm nipple in their mouths and begin a rythmic sucking and biting. Another servant lovingly kisses Dav'lihshhikadre around the neck and ear, constantly nibbling with his sharp teeth and licking the bitten area with his long dark red tongue. Meanwhile, two other male servants caress and massage up and down the Queens legs with one hand while delving expertly into the Dav'lihshhikadre's soaking wet sheath with the other. The Queen's whistling hiss changes pitch and becomes deep mewls.
Thakta, First One, come in me now! The favorite moves quickly into a lying position across from the Queen. The two servants pleasuring her passage move relunctantly away and begin to massage their own cocks. Dav'lihshhikadre gracefully pulls up and settles herself on Thakta's long thick pole in one practiced movement. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh! You never fail to please me...... AHhhhhhhh- The other servants fall back into their place, licking and kissing her ripe round breasts, swirling sucking kisses along her neck and ears, and slowly raking Dav'lihshhikadre's back with their taloned fingers. Moving her hips in a slow circular motion, Dav'lihshhikadre stretches out her pleasureble filling and drives Thakta deep inside her womb with each beat down. Pulsating her internal passage along his smooth rigid flesh, she can feel him shuddering to hold back his ejaculation.
Dav'lihshhikadre's deep mewls turn into a whistling song and all the servants actions became a frenzy of sexual relief. The servants almost cruely nip and suckle her breasts and rake her skin hard enough to welt along her back. Thakta begins to thrust harshly up to meet each devestating downward stroke. Faster and faster, Thakta's cock head swells larger and pounds into the Queen's tight sheath. Dav'lihshhikadre pants a keening wail of pleasure as multipule orgasms crash throughout her body and Thakta thrusts deeply into her sheath as his seed pours out in rivlets.
Dav'lihshhikadre dark red lips lift into a very satisfied smile and she pushes the other servants away to make their own pleasure cum. The Queen leans down and kisses Thakta lingeringly, rising back up, she spreads herself upon the thronelike bed.
XeXe-ikasha, my favorite daughter, you best not fail me in this. Bring me the intruders!!! The Queen's demands telepathically.
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