Queen Yavara Ch. 10

"Then we wouldn't need to hunt anymore." Diamond grinned, brushing her fingers up my belly, "We would share our daughters with you, of course. I would love to see two of your kind mate."

"Indeed." Sapphires hands clasped my shoulders, so gently, so very gently, but her touch was the focus of being. Her tongue slithered forth, and moistened my ear, "I long to see the look in our daughter's eyes when you first make her bleed."

Diamond's hands sunk into my breasts, her fingers gently working my nipples as her forked tongue slid into my mouth. I fell under spell as easily as I'd fallen for her mother's, and went limp with desire, my lips mindlessly consuming, my tongue strangled gently by hers. Sapphire pressed her body to my back, her breasts flattening against my shoulder-blades, her pelvis pushing against my ass, her tongue tickling my jawline, my neck, my pinched nipples. They guided me to the floor between them, their supple bodies molding to my ranger-trained muscles, leaking comfort and desire from their every pore.

"What do want us to do to you?" Sapphire whispered.

"Fuck me!" I moaned, my cock flexing between the press of Diamond's belly and mine.

"You're a very straight-forward woman, aren't you Elena?" Diamond sniggered, withdrawing her tongue from my mouth. She took me inside her without preamble, lowering herself until every inch of me was sheathed. Her face opened in pleasure, and mine did the same, our mouths singing a duet of moans.

"Oh, Sapphire, it's like nothing I've ever felt before!" Diamond exclaimed to her sister.

"Stop Diamond!" Sapphire pouted, "You're making me jealous. Here I am all alone with nothing to play with."

"But there's so very-much of Elena that can be used." Diamond gasped, rolling her hips as she supported herself with my breasts.

Sapphire turned my face to hers, and I saw that she was grinning, "Have you ever eaten pussy before, Elena?"

"No." I gasped.

"Well, it's time that you learned how." Sapphire's freckled face smirked as she twisted from beneath me, and brought her leg over my face, "You look absolutely ravenous."

I was. Sapphire's trimmed mound drew a scarlet arrow to her pussy, the petals flushed with her desire, shining with her leaking nectar. Her folds pressed to my lips, and she beckoned me with hopeful eyes, her teeth pressing excitedly into her lower lip. I pushed my tongue into her slit, wrapped my lips around her petals, and tasted her. Oh, she was delicious, and my vision hazed pink with her intoxicating lust, filtering her pleasure-stricken face in a passionate hue. There was no hesitation in me, and I acted upon instincts I didn't know I possessed. As I thrusted my cock into the rolling hips of Diamond, I pushed my tongue into the leaking depths of Sapphire, curling the tip upward, find her spot, and tasting it. My lips pulled on her folds with gentle suction, my nose teased her clit from its hood, and my tongue found her combination, moving deftly inside of her, unlocking her secrets. Her jaw slackened in sexual awe, her brows knit together, little gasps punctuated from her mouth, the squeaks of felled prey. I could feel Diamond undergoing a similar revelation, feel the way her taut insides fluttered with unbridled delight, hear the way her voice called in astonishment.

"What are you?" Sapphire breathed, sliding her fingers through my hair, gently bringing my face deeper into her. I could hardly answer the woman. I reached back and filled my hands with Diamond's supple cheeks as I drove into her harder, each thrust increasing the pitch of her cries. Sapphire began to gyrate atop my face, her silken belly flexing in soft shadows, her little breasts squishing between her outstretched arms. Her eyes glazed over as they stared into me, drunk with pleasure, her body becoming lethargic with it. She leaned back with a graceful tilt of her head, her scarlet hair billowing behind her like sail catching the wind. Diamond took her gently by the jaw, and the two entangled their serpentine tongues in a sisterly kiss; the spiraled, purple flesh disappearing between their pressing lips. Diamond's tail curved behind her and penetrated my slit, prompting me to cry out. She navigated my depths curiously, then began pumping in and out, moving tenderly, never exerting me. I arched by back as I thrusted harder into Diamond, my body thankful of her intrusion. I could feel her spasms becoming more frequent, churning within her depths, compelling her to move with animalistic avarice upon her sister. Sapphire responded in kind, her eyes shutting tightly, her mouth devouring. Their faces began to flush, their bodies began to glisten, they bucked and heaved atop me, rising in congruence with my own ascension. Once again, my body was wracked with the duality of my genders, both climaxes assaulting me. With a shrill cry, I forced my last thrust into Diamond, erupting into her as my body quaked into a frenzy. I felt her slacken atop me, willowing under the pleasure of my slavery. Incensed by her sister's greed, Sapphire pushed Diamond off me, and devoured my wilting cock. Her pupils dilated, her posture drooped, and she hummed stupidly, drawing her slurping lips upward. Diamond forked her fingers about her cunt, and Sapphire planted her face into her sister's crotch. Her eyes rolled back, her tongue slithered forth, and she cleaned Diamond's insides as Diamond petted her hair, murmuring soft pleasures. When Sapphire was done, the pair of them looked at me.

"Master." They said in unison, their expressions wrought with the same adoration. I grinned and brought both women to my bosom. Their hands entwined about my cock, and their seductive touch coerced me back to engorgement. They stared up at me with hopeful eyes, waiting for my command.

"Sapphire and Diamond," I said, smiling to my new slaves, "I want you to bring Opal to me."

"Why do you want her, Master?" Sapphire pouted, "You can have me instead."

"And me, Master." Diamond pleaded, "Forget about Opal."

"I don't remember asking for your fucking input." I growled, squeezing both asses. The mewled and whined, undulating with need, dividing their legs about my hips to press their leaking flowers against me. "I want you to bring me Opal." I hissed, "And I want you to pretend I'm still your slave while you do it."

"But master, Mother is watching. She'll know what's going on." Diamond whispered, glancing nervously as the woman touching herself in the corner.

I gently caressed her face. "Your mother is already my slave."

Diamond and Sapphire giggled and waved to their mother. She gave them a nod, her mouth agape in self-pleasure.

Opal had wavy auburn hair like her mother's, though her skin was pale and smattered with freckles like Sapphire. And like Sapphire, her eyes begot her name, for they were lustrous and toned with amber and azure. Her breasts were the smallest of all her sisters, but her ass was the proudest, her cheeks perched perfectly above her thighs, a smiling crease highlighting each. She smiled crookedly down at me, flanked by her enslaved sisters, and I writhed pleadingly on the floor, not having to try very hard to look sexually possessed.

"So, you're the girl everyone's been telling me about." Opal chuckled, her eyes running the length of me, "You're so exotic, Elena. It's no wonder my sisters are so infatuated with you."

Opal placed a hand on my thigh, immediately putting me under her control. I moaned for her, presenting my cock with thrusting hips, biting my lip. Sapphire and Diamond eased back, watching intently as Opal squatted atop me, her tail flicking behind her.

"Do you know where I like it?" She giggled, "I like it my ass. Do you want to fuck my tight little asshole?"

"Yes!" I moaned.

"Good," Opal licked her lips, "I'm going to sit on this magical cock my sisters having been raving about, but first..." She smirked as she moved backward, "...I need you to make me wet."

She reached back and spread her cheeks, presenting the spoked rim of her anus, pink and hairless. The smell was pungent, but not unappealing in my state of mind; in fact, I found it positively mouth-watering. I recalled how Prestira had pleasured my dirty hole, and put to practice what I'd learned from her. I pursed my lips around Opal's rim, and sucked. As her vile ring swelled with my suction, I pushed my tongue into her tight depths, wriggling vulgarly through her channel, lathering her with a coat of my spit. Her cheeks enveloped my face, the weight of her pressing down as she arched her back in hedonism. When she contracted around my tongue with the imminence of climax, she withdrew. Her anus was swollen and red, vivid against her pale complexion. She looked over her shoulder at me, and grinned as she squatted on my cock.

I moaned as her puckered center expanded around me, gripping my shaft like a vice as it descended my length. So tight, so very tight. Her insides were hot and smooth, the delicate flesh fighting me for every inch I entered until her ass molded to my pelvis, and she flung her head back to cry out. So, this is what anal feels like. I thought, marveling at the heinous intimacy of Yavara's favorite activity. There was domination aspect to it, a megalomaniacal need to penetrate someone where they were not meant to be penetrated, to force pleasure into them from a disgusting place. I grabbed Opal's cheeks and spread her wide, wanting to view her violation as I pumped my cock deeper into her. She rose and fell onto my lap as I thrusted in opposition, watching her pelvic floor stretch around my retreating pole, then press in with my advance, her cheeks rippling with the impact of my pelvis, their surfaces becoming rosy. The sight of her reddening flesh compelled my violence, and I drove into her with abandon, wanting to hurt her, and knowing somehow that she wanted it too. Opal's cries turned to screams, her feet gave out beneath her and she fell atop me, piercing herself to the hilt. I took two fistfuls of her hair and wrenched her head back, staring into those two-toned eyes as they rolled in her sockets. She panted heavily, drool dribbling from the corners of her gaping mouth, her small breasts jiggling, flailing in rotation from her chest. Sapphire, Diamond and Crystal watched us with bated breath, touching themselves as they did. Opal came violently, wrenching this way and that, tears welling in her eyes. I came with her, growling and grunting like a rutting beast, draining my loins into her sucking shithole with each successive drive. When it was done, she collapsed in the same lassitude as her sisters had, and stared upside-down at me, unbridled love in her eyes.

"Master."

"Opal," I said smiling, my fingers running up her spine, "I think you might be my favorite so far. I have a very special task for you. I want you to keep all my cum in your ass, and I want you to feed it to your sisters."

"All of them?"

"No Dear; just Ruby and Onyx."

Opal slowly moved from me, my cock sliding from her ass. She stuck four fingers into her gaping anus to prevent my seed from spilling, and slowly walked over to the succubus riding Brock's face. Bending over, she presented her meal to Ruby, who gratefully accepted it, her long tongue sliding tenderly into Opal's awaiting asshole, and scooping the contents into her mouth. Ruby immediately turned to me, her face full of love.

"Master." She spoke from across the room.

The succubus riding Brock snapped from her revelry, her head whirling at me, a face of terror. Onyx leapt from the orc, revealing to me just how immense Brock was. For a moment, I just stared, uncomprehending how Yavara or Onyx had fit that thing inside them. Then I shook myself from my stupor, my eyes flitting to the ebony beauty racing across the cave.

"Grab her." I said to my slaves. Crystal, Diamond, Sapphire and Opal rushed after their sister and tackled her to the ground. They subdued the thrashing succubus's limbs with their body weight, leaving her spread-eagle and screaming on the cave floor. I walked over to Ruby, who was still bestride Brock's face. Her lips, nipple and labia were all a vivid red against her sun-kissed fleshed, her big brown eyes staring adoringly at me from beneath a curly mess of blonde hair.

"Ruby," I said kindly to my new whore, "I want you to get off Brock and come with me. We're going to fuck your sister."

I guided Ruby from the orc, strings of her nectar thinning and snapping from his lips and her folds. Brock sputtered back to reality, his arms flailing wildly, his legs kicking. His eyes fell upon Ruby, and his face contorted in rage. I stepped between Brock and my new slave, holding my arms out to stay his charge. Knowing what Brock thought of me, I was surprised he didn't squish me anyway.

"Stop!" I yelled.

"Out of my way, Ranger! I'll explain everything once you've got control of yourself!" Brock growled, cocking his arm to deal a blow over my shoulder.

"Brock, it's me!" I yelled, "I have control of them!"

"What?!" Brock stopped his fist mid-strike.

"It's my seed." I explained, "Yavara and Prestira said there was something in it, and dark-elves can enslave succubi. These creatures," I said as I drove three fingers into Ruby's slit, provoking a yelp of pleasure from her, "are now my slaves."

Brock stared at me with a bewildered expression, his face telling me that he wasn't quite buying my story.

"Ruby," I said to my newest slave, "suck Brock's dick, but do not use your powers on him."

"Yes, Master." Ruby said excitedly. She got on her knees before Brock, who backed away, suspicion in his eyes, his fist poised to bury her.

"Stop." I said to Ruby before she crawled after him. I grabbed one of Brock's massive daggers, and tossed it before Ruby. "Slit your throat." Without even breaking her smile, Ruby unsheathed the dagger, brought it to her neck, and- "Stop!" I yelled before she did it. She lowered the dagger, and waited for direction on supplicant knees. Brock looked at me with something akin to awe, and with some trepidation, stepped toward Ruby. He stiffened when she grasped his cock, then relaxed when he realized the full truth of my proclamation. Seeing the opportunity open, Ruby took Brock's entire length down her gullet, her neck stretching painfully, but her throat not even uttering a gag.

"Wow..." Brock gasped as he placed a hand on the succubus's head. He looked at me with childlike hope, "Can I keep her?"

"I'll let you borrow this one for a while." I laughed, "Ruby, you are to do whatever Brock says, OK?" Ruby nodded as best she could. I pinched her rosy cheek and smiled down at her. "Good girl."

I turned from the pair of them, and assessed the last free succubus. Onyx was aptly named, and her dark brown complexion and nappy hair served to contrast the hues of her sisters. Her frizzled mane was highlighted with blonde, her eyes were chestnut, and her lips were fuller than any of her sister's. She'd since spent her strength trying to free herself from her mother and sisters, and now sprawled helplessly before me, her chestnut eyes bulging with fear, her luscious lips quivering.

"Do you know what I'm going to do to you, Onyx?" I smiled down at her, stroking myself to engorgement. Onyx just stared back, taken by her horror. "I'm going to do to you what I did to your sisters and mother." I sneered, "I'm going to do to you what you were going to do to me. I'm going to rape you into my little fuck-slave. After I'm done with you, I get to do whatever I want to you, and you'll love it."

I straddled her chest, making a seat of her breasts, enjoying the meeting of our succulent assets. The moment I'd seen those lips, I knew how I wanted Onyx. I grabbed her head, forced it forward, and prodded her mouth with my tip. Onyx might not have been my slave yet, but she was still a slave to her nature. Like a beaten dog presented with a morsel, Onyx reluctantly opened her mouth. Her magic took me as easily as the others had, but she didn't have the wherewithal to push me away. Her tongue wrapped around me, her lips pillowed softly, and her bulging eyes drooped in acceptance. As her family held her spread-eagle, I fucked her face with a savagery I hadn't expressed with the others. After coming three times in less than half an hour, I needed something extra to keep myself hard. I drew from the depths of my depravity, and found the base desire to dominate pulsing within. So, I punished Onyx's throat, turning her pristine face into a mess of tears and leaking spit, her hair into a disheveled tangle. I held her head fixed as I ravaged its orifice, and I through it all, I stared into her brown eyes, seeing the pleasure wrought in their depths, the baseless desires that I shared. She hummed her squeals around the seal of her lips and shifted her hips in a whorish dance behind me, her pussy drooling a pathetic puddle between her legs. I cursed her and berated her, making sure she knew while she was still wholly herself how much of slut she was. She agreed ardently, her body betraying any resistance her mouth might've proclaimed. For her mouth was naught but a hole to fuck, and I watched imperiously as her plush lips indented and stretched with every push and pull of my meat, a disgusting organ to corrupt such a beautiful face. And when I was at the precipice, when I felt my loins surging with ecstasy, I asked her at the top of my voice, "Do you want to be my fuck-slave, you little cunt?!"

And in the last act of her freedom, Onyx nodded. I erupted down her throat, and collapsed in exhaustion, not an ounce of strength left in me. My newest slave continued to suck me even as I became soft in her mouth. Only when she was sure I had no more seed to give, did she gently push me off her face. The five of them picked me up like a martyred idol, and carried me reverently to a bed.

"Brock," I called hoarsely, "we're going to spend the night here. I'm fucking exhausted."

"I bet." Brock grinned.

I collapsed in a pile of women, nestled between the maternal embrace of Crystal, and the little spoon of Opal. I yawned. "Onyx, in the morning I want you to make Brock and I breakfast. Chicken and waffles are fine."

"That's racist, Master." Crystal scolded gently.

"She's a high-elf; she can't help herself." Brock chuckled from across the room. He looked curiously at me. "Do you need all of them, Ranger?"

"Onyx, Sapphire, Diamond and Ruby; service Brock until he's satisfied. Do not use your powers on him." I replied, giving the orc a tired smile.

Brock looked like he might cry. "Ranger, I wanted to kill you this morning. I would suck your cock right now if you asked me to." He took all the women in his massive arms, and hoisted them giggling and yelping into the air. "C'mon ladies, you heard your master. It's feeding time!"

As moans and cries sounded from the adjacent chamber, I snuggled between the warmth of Opal and Crystal, and fell into slumber the moment my eyes closed. I had very good dreams.

The smell of cooking bacon roused me. Crystal shifted sleepily behind me as my morning wood pressed against Opal's ass. I sighed and got up from the bed, knowing that I wouldn't have time to indulge myself. Ruby, Sapphire and Diamond were all splayed out on top of Brock, the holes between their legs yawning and swollen, the smiles on their faces blissful and content. Brock gave me a knowing wink, and I returned it with one of my own. I sat down at the table and beckoned Onyx to serve me breakfast. She limped over to me with the platter, wincing with each step, but smiling wide to see me. The plate she presented was laden with bacon, eggs, waffles chicken, biscuits and gravy. I brought her into a heated kiss, then left her blushing and flustered as I commenced my meal.

Brock pushed the sleeping women off him and lumbered to the table, his manliness waggling between his muscular legs. Onyx gave him an entire suckling pig, apple in the mouth and everything.