What should’ve been a discussion in the throne room with everyone present quickly turned into a private audience with the queen, the princess and her friends throwing themselves naked on the person who’d come to negotiate with the king himself. Not only that, taking Milo’s place on the bed, Raven slammed his balls against the queen’s asscheeks, all the while Tia and Robin fought over dominance over his mouth.
The sound of the queen’s pussy being pumped by a rock-hard cock echoed in the king’s room, but more than that, what echoed was...
"Ahhhh! Fuck–ME!!! AUGHHH!~ FUck mEEE! AHHH~ AH~AH~AHAAA~" The queen’s slutty moans as she throws her fat ass back on Raven’s dick.
In the meantime, Milo sat in a chair, both embarrassed by the sight and aroused to the point his cock had begun to hurt. Had it not been for Lady Gray–the queen’s caretaker during pregnancy, also being present, he would’ve already started stroking his cock to the sight of his woman being pummeled by a monstrous cock.
"Ahaha..." The old woman’s laugh melted into the background; she was neither amused nor disgusted by the actions of the royals. She’d seen far worse, as many nobles have had her watch over their pregnancy, and some had such repulsive inclinations that what lay before her now was tame in comparison. "Young man, give me a moment, would you?"
Placing a hand on Raven’s chest, she gently pushed him back. His cock plopped out with a loud sound and a continuous squirting of Viola’s juices flowing out like a broken shower. Through clenched teeth and rolled eyes, the queen bit down on her pillow and moaned like an animal who’d just mated for the first time.
"UAghahaaa~ AHAHJA~ Cock...Co-cock...put it back..." But instead of giving her what she wanted, Lady Gray slapped the queen’s ass in reprimand.
"By the goddess, have some shame, my lady." Turning her head to Raven, the caretaker gestured for him to move to the other side of Viola’s body. "Help me move her on her back; her belly needs the rub of this herbal oil every few hours. Miss Brenna worked really hard on this, so I apologize for interrupting this moment."
"More Raven for me, then! Eehehe~" Throwing her hand around his shoulders from the back, Tia quickly landed a kiss on his cheek. "My turn now, I’ve been craving you for so long, husband!"
"W-wait! I’m not done!" Viola complained, but quickly being turned by Raven’s hands and then spanked by Lady Gray, the queen fell quiet again like a child who’d just been reprimanded.
And while the old lady began applying the oil on the queen’s belly and right above her womb, Tia and Robin both took claim of Raven with their bodies. The princess, a romantic, settled for his lips and those firm muscles that pushed against her fingernails. Breathless at just the touch of him, she moved his hand onto her buttocks and made him squeeze her body tightly.
As for the blessed tomboy, she couldn’t wait for the main dish and sneaked between his legs. Lying her head under his body at first, she just rubbed his cock all over her face until the kissing and the movement from Tia and Raven brought the fat cock to force down her pale lips. Sucking on the tip with her eyes closed, with the scent of his cock intoxicating her like a tonic, she suckled on it for a while before it eventually descended down her throat and choked her completely.
Desperate for air, she struggled but even so refusing to let go of that throbbing member down her throat, she found herself rushed with pleasure, and before long her legs quivered into blinding orgasm. Right then, the hero came for the first time as well. Flooding her mouth and belly, the warm and wet semen poured out of her nostrils. As Raven lifted himself up, her entire face was covered in the white liquid and yet a smile crossed the tomboy’s face as if instead of air, it was his cock that she needed to stay alive, and that’s why she wasn’t letting it go.
Finally feeling a bit of tension relieved, Raven glanced over to Milo and decided to talk about the negotiation, all the while, his sister and wife were still hungrily aching for the hero’s body.
"We’re gonna need some rations and gold, obviously..." As Raven spoke again, Tia climbed down his back and with the stretch of her tongue began cleaning up the mess that Robin had created on Raven’s cock. Looking at the bed for just a moment, Milo quickly averted his gaze as the boner in his pants was getting worse and worse to contain.
"Al-alright, I’ll set aside some of the yield that we got as taxes, plus the gold from our trade with Elenaris." As soon as the king was done talking, Lady Gray climbed off the bed, her hands wet with oil that she’d just applied all over Viola’s lower body.
"Ahhh–I CAN’T WAIT GIVE IT TO ME AGAIN!" His eyes lifted once more to the voice of his wife begging Raven to put his cock inside of her pussy again. Watching her reach between her legs and guiding that fat, veiny dick towards her oiled up pussy, Milo’s body quivered on the spot, and before he knew it, a splatter of cum came gushing, and that too right as Viola put the cock back inside of her body.
"FU-FUCK YESSS!! AGHHH!!!" Like a beast, her hips danced in a circle with her pretty pussy folds already touching the base of Raven’s dick. Lathering him with her cum and spinning his cock around inside her tight, bumpy hole, the queen reached out for his hands and placed them on her glistening tits. "TALK LATER! FUCK ME FIRST PLEASE!!"
The sound of her begging Raven in a way that she’d never begged him for anything, shattered something within Milo and yet with his tip rubbing against the fabric of his pants, the king did not stop her. Instead, he rubbed his tip against the fabric and jerked off while his wife’s insides were being stirred and bruised by a much-much manlier dick.
Needless to say, the meeting that should’ve taken only an hour went on for a dozen more and even then with the girls all covered in cum and panting, the hero did not stop until every ounce of stress in his body was relived by the pounding of wet pussies, the fucking of ripe tits, and most importantly of them off, clapping some royal asscheeks...right in front of the king.