Chapter 5: The Revealing

Kreena had been looking around the king's chamber when she heard a noise from the next room, she quickly ran to the bathroom, and casually walked back into the room. A figure was stood facing the fireplace, and was dressed in a long, violet robe. Then the figure turned around and Kreena was confronted by none other than Queen Mesha, her porcelain white skin a sharp contrast to the violet robe she was wearing.

Queen Mesha removed the hood of her robe and her long flaxen hair fell down her back, it reached the top of her buttocks. Then she looked at Kreena with her light blue eyes and spoke in a soft voice.

“You have no need to panic my dear, I am not here to harm you,” and as she slipped out of her robe she added, “I may be queen but I hate the king as much as the next person.”

Kreena listened intently.

“He holds no attraction for me, and I will never bare him a child, I have and never will be touched by any man,” The queen said, her soft silky tunic hanging loosely against her shapely bosom.

Kreena could not help but notice the queen’s nipples pushing against the soft fabric, and although Kreena loved to feel the touch of a man, she could not help but imagine what it would be like. As if the queen could sense what Kreena was thinking, she slowly moved towards Kreena, she took Kreena’s hand and slid it inside her tunic. Kreena knew now why the queen’s nipples were hard, she had adorned her breasts with nipple piercings which made them permanently erect.

“I might like the touch of a woman,” the queen whispered, “and I love the effect these piercings have on other women.”

And with that, she slipped her tunic from her shoulders, her breasts were perfectly formed, and each nipple was pierced by a single bar and connected to the other by a chain of the finest quality.

“The King may have chosen you, but that doesn’t mean he has to have you to himself,” the queen whispered as she slowly opened the buttons on Kreena’s clothes. She slipped her hands inside and cupped Kreena’s breasts, her slim fingers expertly teasing her nipples.

Suddenly there was a noise from the door, the queen hurriedly slipped back into her robe and Kreena busily fastened her buttons. The door to the chamber was flung open, the figure that entered the room was the last person they would wish to see.

Skreal entered the room, its head bowed and concealed by the hood which they never removed. Without raising their head, the Skreal muttered in a strained voice.

“Fear not my Queen, your secret is safe with me,” said the voice.

Then moving closer, the Skreal’s hands appeared from the robe and took hold of the hood, it removed it and revealed its face to the queen and to Kreena. A look of sheer puzzlement crossed the face of both of them, there was not an old figure of a magic man they expected. In contrast, it was a young man, maybe slightly younger than Kreena.

“I am confused,” the queen said, “who are you? and what do you want?”

“Your highness, I am Drokan, the king’s son from his previous queen, my mother was Queen Arina,” Drokan said, “my mother became pregnant, which she had kept hidden from the king, and he never knew this, even to the day he had her killed. The sisters of the chapel could only save my mother, or save me, and they chose me.”

Drokan looked at the queen and Kreena, he could see something had been going on and although they had much to do, he could not do anything but start to feel aroused.

“Your highness, did I interrupt something?” Drokan asked.

The queen bowed her head, her face a little flushed as if she had been caught doing something a little naughty. Kreena couldn’t help but smile, even a queen gets questioned sometimes.

“You shouldn’t let me stop you, please continue,” Drokan said, “I insist.”

The queen looked towards Drokan, was he urging them both to continue what they were doing, or was he just being sarcastic?

“What do you mean?” The queen said, a look of confusion crossing over her face.

Drokan began to undo the rope that was fastening his robe “I know we have much to discuss, but seeing the two of you, well you know, I am a man after all.”

Kreena could see that Drokan had them both on his mind, she watched as he opened his robe, he had smooth skin, no body hair to be seen, even round his cock was shaven silky smooth, his cock hanging and starting to twitch as it started to become hard.

The queen was standing, totally confused by the situation, but she still felt turned on the touch of Kreena’s body, she had no interest in men, but the chance to feel Kreena was just too strong. She let her tunic slip to the floor, her creamy white skin glowing in the sunlight, the chain from her nipple piercings dangling between her breasts.

Drokan looked toward Kreena, she was just leaning on the table watching the two naked members of noble families, standing as if it was their first time to be in this situation. She could feel herself getting warmer, the blood flowing around her body, her heart was beginning to race.

“I do not like men,” the queen said as she faced Drokan, “I am just into women.”

“That is no problem, Kreena will be more than enough for you, and for me,” Drokan replied “come, join the fun,” he said urging Kreena to shed her clothes.

Kreena slipped out of her clothes, her breasts catching the attention of both the queen and Drokan, she could sense they were both just interested in her and not each other. Kreena seductively walked to a padded bench and lay down, she raised her legs and revealed her dark pussy.

The queen could wait no longer, she approached the bench and began to caress Kreena’s stomach, her hands gliding over Kreena’s soft skin. The queen's touch was soft and gentle, not like Threx or the others, she could tell the queen had never done any manual work in her life, and this made the feel so much better.

Drokan approached the bench, he knelt on the floor and spread Kreena’s legs, he could smell the heat in her pussy, he wanted her, he wanted to taste her. He spread her lips and could see Kreena’s clit, with the tip of his tongue he gently flicked against it, Kreena whimpered and twitched as his tongue began to tease her.

Kreena watched the queen as she caressed her breasts, her long fingers flicking her nipples, she could feel them becoming hard, she felt helpless and vulnerable at the hands of royalty. Kreena raised her hand and started to stroke the inside of the queen’s thigh, her skin was soft and pure, he fingers ventured towards the queen’s pussy, Kreena could feel the queen had her clit pierced, she flicked the ring which sent pleasure shooting through the queen’s body, the queen returned the favor and gave Kreena’s nipples a soft pinch.

Drokan was busy, sucking on Kreena’s throbbing clit, her cunt getting wetter with every stroke of his tongue, Drokan spread her lips and slid his long tongue deep into her, the warmth of her love juice engulfing his every taste bud, he reached and grabbed his cock, slowly stroking it as he tasted all the goodness of Kreena’s pussy.

The queen quivered as Kreena slid two fingers inside her, she groaned with pleasure, her cunt becoming warm and wet from Kreena’s fingers, her pussy tight on Kreena’s fingers, it had never been stretched by a man’s cock and had only ever been satisfied by womankind. The queen grabbed Kreena’s wrist and pulled her hand away. She straddled Kreena and knelt with her cunt brushing against Kreena’s face, the queen held Kreena’s wrists and lowered her pussy towards Kreena’s mouth.

Drokan’s cock was fully hard, he got to his feet and started to rub the head around Kreena’s wet cunt, he slapped his cock against her clit, he could hear faint groans of pleasure from her as she had the queen sat on her face.

Kreena flicked her tongue over the queen’s clit piercing before taking it between her teeth and pulling on it, the queen flicked her head backward and arched her back, she pulled on the chain with connected her nipple piercings, her pink nipples stretching to the point of pain, she bit her top lip and she started to rock back and forth, Kreena’s tongue sliding into her, she could feel it exploring her pussy, her juices hot flowing.

Drokan grabbed his cock and rubbed the head between Kreena’s lips, he watched as he slowly slid his cock into Kreena’s dark pussy, he had never seen skin this color on Niyros and his white cock sliding into a cunt this dark just made him all the hornier. Drokan grabbed Kreena’s knees and watched as he thrust his throbbing cock into her dark wet cunt, he could feel the muscles in her pussy trying to suck the seed from him with every stroke he made.

Drokan licked his thumb and reached down, he started to rub Kreena’s swollen clit as he rammed his cock deeper and faster into her, her body was shaking as his cock rammed into her, the sensations shooting through her body, her pussy felt like it was on fire, tingling and throbbing as Drokan began to fuck her faster and rubbed her clit.

Kreena knew they were all close to the point of no return, her body was tensing from the pleasure spasms that were building up inside her, she grabbed the queen’s hips and pulled her down, every inch of the queen’s cunt being explored by Kreena’s tongue.

The queen caressed and pulled her nipple bars, the pain she felt just amplified the pleasure she was feeling in her wet cunt, she wriggled with every flick of Kreena’s tongue, she was almost at the point of cumming, she could feel her body reaching the point, pleasure spasms shooting through her clit as Kreena pulled on her clit ring, the queen slumped forward as her body convulsed in the orgasm she was enduring, her long blond hair falling and showering Kreena as she enjoyed her moment, her breaths were deep and her heart felt as if it was being ripped from her body.

Kreena could feel Drokan’s cock ramming her cunt, she was close, her legs began to tremble as she felt Drokan’s body start to pulsate, Kreena arched her back as her pussy gave way and she started to cum, Drokan stopped fucking Kreena and pulled out his cock, he quickly grabbed it and gave a few frantic strokes, his body gave in, his hot cum shooting from the tip of his cock onto Kreena’s dark skin.

The three of them glanced at each other, they were all as surprised that they let their urges get the better of them in a situation that was so important.

“The calm before the storm, don’t you think,” Kreena said to them with a chuckle.

“I agree, but it was more than calm,” replied the queen, “Now Drokan, you can finish what you came to say in the first place,” she added with a sarcastic smile.

Drokan explained how the sisters had hidden him in the chapel, he had grown knowing the time would come where he could avenge his mother’s death and free the Niyrosans from the clutches of King Raph. The sisters had seen the prophecy, Drokan would rid the world of Raph’s tyranny, and he would know when the time was…on the arrival of a dark mysterious stranger, with which he gestured towards Kreena and indicated, she was the one that could help free the world.

“The best way for me to seize the moment was to be his closest aide, I got to learn his weaknesses and how he controls his guards,” Drokan added.

Drokan continued to explain, “The only way he can become the rightful king is if Raph dies in an accident, this he elaborates, is the part Kreena must play. She is the only one who is strong enough to manipulate the situation and get the king into a position where it is possible to take his life.

“What happens when the king is dead?” Kreena asked Drokan, “it just sounds simple, and what about Threx and the others?”

“You will need the help of the three men who were with you, and their ship,” Drokan said to Kreena. He looked at Kreena, “but when it is all over, you will not be safe to return for a few years.” Drokan finally added.