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All characters are fictional, and are 18+. If subjects like natural-born futas, potential teen pregnancy, group sex, interracial sex, exploring kinks or anal sex are not your cups of tea then please move along — otherwise I hope you enjoy my story!
Also please note that futas are common in this world, so there is no surprise when a character encounters one.
I’d also love it if you let me know in the comments if you want to see Jasmine continue working through the alphabet, and if so how you would like to see her feelings for Vivian change things (if at all.) Should they get together, should she pick a different letter, or should something else happen? Let me know!
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“Are you sure you are alright with this?”
Queen Jasmine’s sultry voice pierced through her eighteen-year-old serving girl’s nervousness, the two of them alone in the queen’s bedchamber.
“Look at me when I speak to you.”
It was an order, the noble’s tone firm, but not unkind. Maria’s gaze swept upwards, revealing eyes the color of warm honey that were filled with a mix of anxiety and curiosity. Her queen’s sharp gaze peered into her very soul, the older woman’s intense stare unnerving her. The girl was no virgin, and it wasn’t her first time servicing the amorous royal, but it would be her first time preforming a specific task. Jasmine leaned in, her voice dropping to a seductive whisper as her lips grazed the soft skin of Maria’s neck.
“Your task will be to help me start my…peculier, adventurous new undertaking.”
The monarch was known for her beauty, with long, raven curls that cascaded down her back and an hourglass figure that brought men — and women — to their knees, but it was her biology that truly sat her apart: she sported a massive cock, which was easily double the size of an average man’s. It was the eve of her twenty-second birthday, and the queen had devised a fun, long-running game for herself.
Jasmine had a hunger for knowledge; not just of the political kind, but of the carnal sort. She had come up with a thrilling plan to expand her sexual knowledge, and she was eager to begin. The alphabet, a cornerstone of society, would serve as the map for her lusty journey, each letter being a new kink to explore as it became a different chapter in her sensual expedition.
Her keen eye for playmates who may be willing to indulge the kinks she wanted to try was a boon, and the queen had several beautiful, young serving maids between eighteen and nineteen years of age who were eager to assist her. Jasmine’s taste in women was vast, and she was grateful to have such lovely, sweet partners to work with.
It was the first evening of her game, the letter ‘A’ standing for ‘anal’, a word that had made Maria blush furiously when the monarch first propositioned her. But now, as she felt the soft caress of Jasmine’s fingers cupping the swell of her breast, she couldn’t deny the heat building between her legs. The queen’s desire was a thrilling dance of pleasure and pain, and the young maid was eager to learn the steps.
Against Maria’s neck Jasmine murmured, her lips grazing the dusky skin.
“You will be the first to help me conquer my alphabet of ecstasy, and I cannot wait to get started.”
Maria felt a shiver run down her spine as Jasmine’s hand slid down to her ass, the queen playfully kneading her butt cheeks before gripping one firmly in her hand. Maria nodded, her breath hitching as she was fondled.
“Your Highness, I am inexperienced in this particular erotic matter, but I will do my best!”
Jasmine chuckled softly, her lips planting a heated kiss on Maria’s collarbone.
“Fear not, my dear, I shall guide you through it.”
Her hand slipped into the girl’s undergarments, the tip of one finger teasing the tight, untouched bud of the maid’s anus. Jasmine’s voice was growing husky with arousal, her cock hard as it lay wedged between them.
“Your innocence is part of the thrill! Now, your first task is to relax and let me prepare you.”
The maid nodded, her checks scarlet as the two women rid themselves of their clothing. She climbed up into the queen’s bed, her legs splaying open to give Jasmine unrestricted access to her holes, and she couldn’t tell if it was desire or anxiety making her tremble. The monarch had turned her attention to a small jar of oil, her fingers dipping into the warm, fragrant lubricant as she coated them thoroughly.
Soon the older woman’s skilled touch had two digits buried in Maria’s sinfully tight ass, the teen keening as she was stretched. The pressure grew, but so did their anticipation, the queen’s touch ever gentle as she got her partner ready. She was starting small, at least compared to the size of the eleven-inch cock that was dripping precum as it rubbed lewdly against the maid’s leg, and she wanted Maria to experience as little discomfort as possible.
The room was aglow with flickering candles, the atmosphere warm and Ankara escort soothing as their dancing shadows paraded across the opulent fabrics and gleaming surfaces. It was the perfect room to begin her adventure in, and the sound of their mingled breathing was mingling with gasps and sweet little whimpers as Maria let the fingers spear deeper into her. They scissored open against the tight ring of flesh again and again, making way for the shaft that would soon be plundering her, and the teen’s hips began bucking of their own volition.
Jasmine saw Maria’s desperation, her free hand reaching down beneath the maid to play with the girl’s soaked pussy for a moment. She used some of the copious cunt juice to lube up her cock, the queen groaning as she slid the tip through her clenched fingers, but that bit of pleasure was nothing compared to how Maria would feel. She couldn’t wait any longer: Jasmine yanked her fingers out, the queen quickly positioning herself behind the teen. Her slick cockhead kissed the girl’s asshole as she began to push forward, both of them groaning in unison as the tip disappeared.
Maria had wanted more attention paid to her hungry cunt, her pussy aching to be filled, and she was so greedy for any stimulation that she began to push back against the queen. Jasmine watched with hooded eyes as her sexy servant impaled herself, the queen’s cock twitching wildly as it rejoiced at the way Maria’s tiny asshole squeezed it so delightfully. She savored the sight of the girl’s anal innocence being claimed, and Jasmine leaned forward to plant a reassuring kiss on Maria’s hunched shoulders.
“You are doingso well, darling. Take deep breaths, and I will soon be fully welcomed into you.”
All Maria could muster was a sharp nod, her attention focused on trying not to crawl away from the queen as more and more pressure began to build within her. The girl’s uncomfortable moans were growing ragged, her face now buried in a pillow as she bit down on it, and she almost sobbed in relief when she felt oil-slicked fingers start to play with her clit. For a few moments Jasmine held still, not moving an inch, and her sole focus was getting Maria to cum. It would loosen up the girl, making both of them experience more pleasure, and she wanted her partner to enjoy the ride as well.
A rough pinch to her clit finally sent Maria over the edge, the girl mewling as she climaxed. Her pussy clenched around empty air, the hole longing to be filled, and her asshole mirrored the movement. Jasmine let out a gasp, precum dripping from her cock as her maid’s ass squeezed down around it. The sensation was electric, and the queen couldn’t hold herself back. She began thrusting, the repetitive movement gentle, but unrelenting, and she gave Maria’s cute bubble butt a sharp smack to remind the teen who was in charge.
As the minutes ticked by Jasmine grew more confident, Maria’s body opening up to her enough to allow her to actively start pounding the girl. The sensual symphony of skin on skin had them both aroused, and the maid was slowly growing accustomed to the new type of fucking. Her body was arching back, her ass trying to drive itself against the queen’s pelvis, and she couldn’t believe the erotic moans and cries coming from her own lips. The pain was subsiding to allow room for an all-consuming pleasure, and that, coupled with Jasmine’s fingers still rolling her clit between them, had her ready to explode with a second orgasm.
This one was more intense than the first, Maria screaming her queen’s name as she came. The lusty cry sent Jasmine over the edge, her own climax rushing to greet them. She quickened her pace, heavy balls tightening with each frantic thrust, and she was driving into her beautiful servant with an animalistic force that took Maria’s breath away. With a final powerful thrust the queen came, her head tossing back in ecstasy as her spasming cock unloaded a hot torrent of sticky cum deep in her maid’s once-virgin ass.
The sensation was alien, Maria never having had any hole except her mouth filled with jizz before, but the feeling of being so utterly claimed by her sovereign was exquisite. She felt so good, her body still trembling from the pounding she had just received, and she couldn’t help but groan in disappointment when Jasmine’s flaccid cock slipped from her cum-filled ass. For several minutes the two women lay together, sweet kisses and soft words exchanged between the duo, but eventually Maria made to take her leave.
As she stood Jasmine offered her a handkerchief to wipe herself with, pearlescent globs of cum already dripping to form a striking contrast with the teen’s dusky ass, but Maria declined. She shook her head, tossing her monarch a wink as she pulled her dress back on.
“Thank you, Your Majesty, but I am headed to bathe, and if I encounter anyone else there I would enjoy them knowingjust how much fun you can be.”
For a moment Jasmine was at a loss for words, then she let out Escort Ankara a sultry chuckle as she shook her head in resignination.
“Quite the wildcat as ever, I see! Alright, my little kitten, keep my seed there for now. I shall call upon you again when I have need, and I hope that you rest well.”
Maria took her leave, Jasmine’s thoughts already turning to the next letter of the alphabet. ‘B’ could stand for many things, such as ‘bondage’ or ‘breath play’, but there was one kink in particular that sprang to mind:bukkake. It was a foreign word from across the seas, but when whispers of the scandalous practice had reached the court Jasmine had been immediately intrigued. The thought of multiple cocks covering a girl in cum all together was fascinating, and she knew that she wanted to give it a try.
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The following evening Jasmine summoned another of her maids, this one a petite, delicate blonde with lovely, wide hips. Natalie was shy, her mild demeanor making her ripe for debauchery, and when she arrived at the queen’s chambers she wasn’t expecting to be greeted by a semi-circle of naked soldiers. The men were hand-picked by Jasmine, each a loyal officer who had earned a bit of unusual fun, and they would be extremely discreet about their monarch’s sex life.
For a moment Natalie froze, one hand still on the door she had just pushed opened, and it wasn’t until Jasmine crooked a finger to beckon her forward that she finally moved. She bobbed a nervous curtsey, the poor girl looking anywhere except at the men stroking their semi-hard cocks.
“Welcome, my dear; tonight you shall be a lovely canvas for my men and I to paint upon. Now come, strip yourself and kneel before me.”
Natalie’s heart pounded in her chest, but despite her quaking fingers she managed to undo the buttons of her dress. She had agreed to serve her queen in any way requested, and now she was about to see how far Jasmine’s lusts roamed. The teen obediently kneeled before the older woman, and she couldn’t help but notice that Jasmine was — byfar — the most well-endowed of the participants, her larger cock only accentuating the power dynamics at play. Some of the other men had large dicks, but none matched the intimidating length and girth of their ruler.
With Natalie in place Jasmine began to stroke herself, each pass of her grasped fist echoed by the sound of her men mirroring the movement. Soon every cock was hard and eager, all eyes glued to the sweet, naked beauty before them, and there wasn’t a soul in the room that wasn’t wishing to be buried in the maid’s wet pussy. To keep them worked up Natalie began playing with herself, two delicate fingers sliding easily up into her needy cunt. Her sensual moans fueled the assembled soldiers, though they did their best to keep up the exact pace of their queen so that they would all cum on the girl as close to the same time as possible.
For several minutes no one spoke, each individual focused solely on their own pleasure, and when Natalie gyrated her hips wildly — an orgasm threatening to rip through her since she was incredibly aroused by being the center of so much attention — that was when Jasmine knew she would be ready soon. The monarch glanced around the room, delighting in the scrunched, concentrated expressions of her loyal men as they did their best to match her pace, but it was Natalie who held her adoration.
The girl was lost in her self-stimulation, her eyes closed and lashes fluttering prettily as she bucked against her own hand. She was edging herself, an act that Jasmine desperately wished she was doing, and the thought of plunging her cock into such a pink, wet snatch caused her to hit her peak. She practically growled, her gravelly voice snapping the men out of their sexual haze.
“Now!”
Seeing Natalie’s nubile body rocking back and forth with the force of her fingering had driven all the men to the brink, the girl quickly opening her eyes and pressing her tits together as a target to receive their loads. The room grew loud with the sound of grunting and the wet splatter of cum on skin, delighted cries ringing out as they reached their climaxes. Natalie was indeed painted like a canvas, her body a work of art as her face, chest, shoulders, head and even feet were splattered in white. The girl managed to catch the last of Jasmine’s jizz on directly on her tongue, having stuck it out just for the queen, and as Natalie watched the older women cum she wished that Jasmine was fucking her empty little cunt.
When they finished the men cheered, their elated cries drowning out the guttural groan Jasmine made when Natalie began licking her cockhead to clean it up. The soldiers watched, transfixed, as their queen’s flaccid shaft was expertly sucked by the kneeling maid, and soon they were getting aroused again. It took only a few minutes for Jasmine to grow hard once more, her length now filling the girl’s mouth so that Escort Bayan Natalie’s cheeks bulged obscenely. The queen stroked her petite maid’s jaw, whispering words of encouragement as the girl gagged with the effort of taking the entire dick down her throat, and with her free hand Jasmine gestured to one of the men.
“Benjin, you did exceptionally well in that ambush skirmish we fended off against the west last month — would you like a prize?”
There was no doubt in anyone’s mind what was being offered, and despite trying not to gag Natalie immediately parted her thighs in invitation. Benjin didn’t hesitate — in mere seconds he was behind her, one of the kneeling girl’s legs being lifted high into the air as the young soldier aligned his cock with her slick entrance, and she practically choked as he snapped his hips forward to drive his shaft into her. Above them Jasmine gazed down at the pair, her eyes burning with lust, and she exhilarated at being the one in charge of their pleasures. She was in command of their bodies, the heady burst of erotic power-play sending a thrill through her, and she loved watching them get lost in their own enjoyment.
In tandem both cocks pressed into Natalie, the poor little maid being spit roasted by two strong, attractive people. Her cunt was a needy mess, her pussy juice easing the way for Benjin’s penetration, and it didn’t take long for a shuddering orgasm to wash over her. Her snatch clenched down around his cock, a scream tearing from her mouth that sent a pleasurable vibration straight up Jasmine’s shaft, and this time the men didn’t hold back. There was no timing their release — each came when he was ready, spurts of cum periodically decorating the rutting throuple. Even Jasmine wasn’t spared, one of her legs receiving a dose, but it didn’t bother her in the least.
The evening had been a fulfilling spectacle, the kind of which Jasmine had never expected to experience, and she was incredibly glad that it was the letter she had chosen. As Benjin’s climax began to peak his hips pistoned erratically, the young man’s breathing devolving into wordless grunts as he neared his release, and his movements continued driving Natalie down on Jasmine’s cock. It was the best blowjob the queen had been given to date, the momentum from Benjin’s fucking causing the girl to repeatedly be forced onto the shaft in her mouth — this, in turn, meant that her tight, overworked throat felt amazing around the monarch’s dick.
For a moment the queen wished Benjin would cum inside Natalie; the mental image of the girl’s pink, wet pussy clamping down around his cock to milk every last drop was mesmerizing, and Jasmine wanted nothing more than to have a front-row view to a creampie. Specifically it was the thought of the little maid getting knocked up that turned her on, the queen’s breath barely more than rugged gasps as a third, almost painful climax surged through her. She wanted Benjin to cum inside Natalie, to risk breeding the teen, but she couldn’t ask them to do that. There was hardly any doubt in her mind that they would obey, both of them eager to please their sovereign, but that was a line Jasmine wasn’t willing to cross.
To her silent disappointment Benjin reeled his hips back, pulling out of the girl with a hearty groan as he released her leg. The soldier reached down, fingers closing around his shaft, and with two pumps of his fist he spurted his second load of cum onto the maid’s ass cheeks. Natalie whined as her cunt was left empty, her own orgasm so close, but to her relief Benjin was a conscientious lover. A moment later his other hand was between her legs, deft fingers sliding up inside her as his calloused thumb rubbed vigorous circles on her clit.
The stimulation was perfect, the rough scrape of his thumb pad against her sensitive nub absolute bliss, and she came with a strangled gurgle as her throat inadvertently massaged Jasmine’s cock. Natalie’s climax hit hard and fast, the teen yanking her mouth off of the queen as she screamed. Her eyes screwed shut, petite body shaking, and the eroitc slight sent Jasmine over the edge of her own orgasm. Her now-unattended cock was quickly slid into her fist, and just like Benjin it only took a few sloppy strokes for her to ejaculate. The monarch’s cum shot out, four thick, hot ropes of it adoring the maid’s face and dripping down onto her small, perky tits.
Natalie looked glorious, the girl a masterpiece of debauched perfection. Her splayed legs showed her glistening, throughly-fucked cunt off to the men, and not a single piece of her didn’t have some small smudge of jizz on it. The evening had been wonderful, and Jasmine went to bed that night fantasizing about what the next letter could hold for her.
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It took nearly three weeks for the queen to decide what she wanted to do for ‘C’, her mind and body at odds over the implications of what she wanted most. Jasmine had almost settled on ‘clit play’ or ‘corset training’, two subjects which could make for very erotic encounters, but that wasn’t what she truly wanted. More than anything, especially after acknowledging the taboo place her thoughts had turned during the bukkake session, she wanted to explore ‘creampie’ as the next kink.