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Click hereWith my eyes closed, the next Reve had arrived. Tenders shaved and oiled my skin. In the Queen's majestic chamber, she waited for me, and I approached her undulating legs. The aroma of her nectar mesmerized me. In the tight wet space between her legs, her engorged orifice begged for me. And in my frenzy, my lustful, pheromone-induced frenzy, I penetrated it...
Then I opened my eyes, and I was here--with this tender. She had taught me, forgiven me, and saved my life. The bond between us transcended caste. She was my Queen. I had a purpose--not for the colony, but for her alone.
I knew then, what love really was.
"Give me your excretion hole."
She stood and let her robe drop to the polished floor. When she sat, she lifted her legs and spread her furry globes. Cyan reflections of desire glowed deep within her dark eyes.
"Do it," she said. "Make me feel like the Queen."
I stood between her legs.
I knew my purpose.
My waiting was over.
Thanks for the comment @Rubenr. I'm sure this story isn't everyone's cup of tea, but I'm pleased with the reception in its first week out.
Not something I'd ever thought to look for. I somehow stumbled into this story, and in a weird way, I enjoyed it. It's not something I'd bookmark for times when I need 'inspiration', but I really enjoyed the story line.