Chapter 17: The Humiliated Queen of the Dead Kingdom
She knew exactly what it was. It was clearly a man's shaft! Turning her head, she saw the man's cheek. This was not her son, but his good friend, Arthas, the Prince of Lordaeron! Suddenly, a complex feeling spread throughout her body. If she pushed him away, the reconstruction of the Stormwind Kingdom would be very difficult without the support of the Alliance. Lordaeron was the most powerful kingdom, and Arthas could not be offended.
"Ding, accept the task: Origin of Life."
"Origin of Life: The continuation of life depends on the reproduction of all things. Try to mate. Mate with three different females, regardless of race. Task reward: Naturally increase the favorability of the opposite sex by $20$. Mating with the opposite sex will definitely satisfy the other party. You can obtain life essence every time you mate."
"Life Essence: Accumulating enough life essence can improve strength, prolong life, heal wounded soldiers, and revive souls."
Looking at the task prompt that suddenly popped up on the System panel, Arthas was stunned. Doesn't this make him a stud? Mating can improve strength? Who can refuse this? He looked up at the woman in front of him again. There was a friendly green name above her head, "Taria (Queen of Storm Kingdom)".
What caught his eye was a lazy mature woman lying on the big bed, with two plump and voluptuous white legs crossed and stacked together, and two white feet that were white and tender. Ten green jade toes were painted with bright red and charming nail polish, which embellished the beautiful feet like rubies. A thin blanket covered the plump and round waist, which was rising and falling with the breathing of the body!
"Hmm!"
Arthas moved over Queen Taria, took off his pants, and revealed his demanding shaft. Originally, his shaft was very erect due to the encouragement of the task, making him feel bold. Thinking of drinking with Varian at night and chatting about life and ideals, he climbed onto the Queen's plump body. This feeling of betrayal mixed with opportunity made him feel particularly excited!
"Wait, Your Highness, wait!"
Queen Taria spoke, her voice laced with conflicted urgency. Her clothes were disheveled. Even though her husband died, the idea of this act was deeply conflicted.
"I can offer you more than the Alliance promises. Your kingdom needs gold, resources, and protection. I can guarantee your future and Varian's ascension, but I require your allegiance and devotion now."
Arthas spoke, his voice low and persuasive, using political leverage as his only weapon. He gently spread Queen Taria's legs and pressed his glans against the entrance. Taria gasped, her struggle becoming less about escape and more about internal, agonizing conflict. The tension in the room was purely political and sensual, not physical force.
"If you accept my help, you must join me fully. After the war, without my guaranteed funding, Stormwind will never rise!" Arthas declared, rubbing the entrance. He felt a slow, undeniable moisture—the Queen's body was responding to the powerful, forbidden seduction, despite her mind's protest.
It is a shameful thing to use a friend's mother for political gain, but when the animal desire and ambition align, everything can be justified. What shame, what morality, is not as important as the eagerness to release once now.
Queen Taria's eyes with subtle mature woman's crow's feet overflowed a tear, and her pearly teeth bit her lips, "Your Highness, are you doing this for Varian?"
"Of course, he wants me to take good care of you!"
Arthas roared, his waist sank, and the boy's thick and long shaft pierced the protection of the labia majora, and the glans squeezed the vaginal opening and entered the muddy and hot vagina. Wet, hot, warm, as if wrapped in a hot spring, the tender flesh of the vagina is surrounded from all sides, this feeling is wonderful. With eyes closed, enjoying the pleasure of being clamped and sucked, the woman under him also groaned because of the insertion of the thick shaft. The perfect size stretched the flesh hole to the extreme, and there was no gap between the flesh and the flesh.
"Ah! Gently!"
Queen Taria leaned back with her white jade neck, and her tight flesh hole was suddenly inserted with a hot shaft, almost tearing her body apart. Her jade hands reflexively hugged the boy's back, and her two beautiful legs turned outward, trying to relax the flesh hole as much as possible to let the man enter more smoothly. After the shaft was inserted, some resistance disappeared, only the pain in the heart and the pleasure of the body continued.
"Hiss, ah, auntie, you are so tight!"
Arthas praised, the shaft was tightly wrapped, in addition to the pleasure of sensual friction, there was also the squeezing feeling of the flesh hole wrapped from all sides. The opening that hadn't had a shaft in it for several years was indeed very tight, and as he thrusted, it became more and more slippery.
Queen Taria felt extremely miserable, she was threatened and penetrated. In her own room, she was penetrated by her son's good friend, engaging in immoral intimacy. Although she felt very painful, her body began to become hot after being secluded for a long time. The opening of a mature woman had a strong adaptability. After adapting to the insertion of a foreign object, it began to gradually secrete more love juice to moisten the vagina. She was overwhelmed by the pleasure that she could not resist, and she tried desperately to suppress the sensual sound in her throat, so that she made a sharp, short but extremely seductive moan, which was so gentle and beautiful.
"Ah... Auntie... Your opening is so comfortable... Ah... I should... have made love to you... earlier..."
Arthas moved his lips to the red lips of the mature queen, but the other party quickly moved away, as if he wanted to maintain a little chastity.
"Stick out your tongue! Submit to me!"
"Mmm!"
Taria's eyes overflowed with tears again, and she humiliatingly stuck out her tongue for Arthas to suck. Her lower body was violently collided, and the secreted love juice was stirred and made sensual sounds of "pa pa pa, gurgling, gurgling". This sound made her feel ashamed, but she still twisted unconsciously to cater to the man's demands, humiliatingly welcoming the man's sprint, so shameful!