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Candira

Candira

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Jan 9, 2009
Bitter. That was the word many would choose to describe queen Aria's attitude toward the king. She was a beautiful woman, wise, and graceful. She had been a young flower when he received her and took her for his queen. For awhile, things were happy. And then he began to ignore the beautiful woman so that her charms faded away to his eye and she began to age and thus, he lost more interest. Now, she was little more than a powerful servant to him--one that he could decorate and show off.

Tonight, they were hosting dignitaries from the kingdom of beastmen to the west of them. She had been charged with ensuring that the beasts were entertained and quite satisfied with their lodgings. She had learned much about beastmen in preparation of their visit, but rather than be included in their talks, the queen was set aside, only called in when it was time to make sure they had everything they needed.

Aria was still a beautiful, desirable woman, and if her husband would not touch her, she would find someone that would. So tonight as she went to check on their guests she wore her dark brown hair in beautiful loose curls. Her dark eyes looked lovely in the soft light of the long corridor that led to the monsters' wing. They were having a feast brought to them and had arranged for their own entertainment, but she hoped they would invite her to stay.

She wore her most exciting undergarments--nothing more than colorful swaths of lace--and a gown that showed off her impressive cleavage and lovely shoulders perfectly. She grinned, the silky red and gold material clinging to her in just the right places, showing off her lovely olive skin. She heard the sounds of merry men and hoped that that mood would continue as she knocked upon the chamber door. She wore a circlet that showed she was, in fact, the queen, and smiled softly, confidently. She hoped that the rumors of their excitement and passionate natures were true. She was counting on it.
 
The room beyond that door was filled with chaos. Men, more like animals than men, waved large mugs filled with alcoholic beverages over their heads. Some danced, some sat down and told rowdy tales of bravery and other exploits. But each and everyone of them where drinking. It wasn't just some dignitaries who had made this room their abode, but their entire fellowship. There where initial 3 representatives of the beastmen kingdom, but each of them had 10 followers. Aides, assistants, and some friends had followed them and they all intended the exploit the hospitality enjoyed by diplomats to the fullest. They had been given kegs of beer and wine, and they where not letting a drop go to waste. Well, except when it was lost in their ill-mannered drinking methods.

There where three long tables that spanned from the door to some more impressive chairs at the far end of the room, though the Queen would have to walk maybe 20 feet before she would reach the end of the first table. Most sat down, but there was too much movement to move without risking a bump from the 'party animals'.

Though, as the door opened and she was there to behold, several heads turned. Goatmen, wolfmen, lionmen and whatever was there, all turned their heads to see this beautiful woman. The wild noises of revelry slowly died down, and they all acknowledged her presence. Even if it was obvious by their impatient eyes that they really just wanted to get on with the drinking. Had it been any other woman, especially one as handsome as her, they would have invited her to join them... But her jewellery spoke of regal acquaintance, and they had been threatened quite severely by the dignitaries that they where not to be disturbed or even approached.

They all wore little clothes. Some wore leather harnesses, reminiscent of crude armour, and some wore loin cloths. But most didn't, and if Aria would let her eyes wander, she would be able to notice some traces of male genitalia in the thick fur of some of the beastmen. These fellows had no shame, and certainty nothing to be ashamed of.

A few seconds into the respectful silence, the dignitary sitting at the centre chair at the far end of this tumult raised his hand. He grinned, and he must have been the largest of the beastmen. His fur was a deep brown, and his limbs where muscled and almost thick as young trees. Despite the fur, it was very obvious that this was a powerful creature. His canine appearance wouldn't go unnoticed. Stories existed that he was the result of some unholy union between a wolfman and a werewolf, but nobody really knew if this was true. However, he sat there with a strong authoritative presence. His knees where spread, and a long loincloth covered his groin. It was almost a lewd sight, but no one was bothered.

"Ah! Queen Aria! What an honour you to have gift us with your presence..." After those deep and rumbling words where said with a sly grin, he became first aware of her rather... unorthodox clothing. He started to slowly frown his eyes in a suspicious look, but they slowly disappeared and transformed into another grin. "Welcome!"

He lifted both arms and spread them in a welcome, almost like he was gesturing an embrace.
 
The sight was shocking, but not offensive, and she quickly got over her surprise, replacing it with pleasure. The party seemed to halt a bit as she was noticed. No doubt these beastmen had been invited by her guests, and she smiled as she was invited in. "Really, gentlemen, there's no need to stop your fun because of me. Continue and be merry," she said, walking toward the chief ambassador as she was invited in. Her body was still well cared for and beautiful in the dress she'd worn in her younger days, though she was a bit more mature now, and not quite as lustrous as back then. She was still an elegant beauty.

She walked through the chaos with a daring smirk, nodding appreciatively to the men who greeted her and followed her with their eyes as she walked. How lovely it felt to be wanted again. How lovely it was to be able to easily see just the kind of lust she used to be able to inspire in the room around her. She found their ways liberating and most certainly wished to take part in their celebration, if only for a little while.

Aria came straight to the man who welcomed her and gave him a respectful curtsy, lowering her head and her eyes, which let her see more of him, and gave him a nice view of her ample cleavage. She looked back up to him with a smile. "I'm so glad you're all enjoying yourselves. Or at least you seemed to be before I got here," she said with a chuckle. "I'm here to see if there was something more that you needed. If you're all comfortable here." The dark haired beauty looked around the room and it seemed as though they were. "It looks like such fun. But are you sufficiently entertained?"
 
They all had an ample respect for her. She was, after all, a woman of great importance. Normally that wouldn't make them hesitate to cop a feel or make another kind of lewd advance, but they had been threatened with severe punishment if they tried to be frisky with the important characters during their stay. Even if they where just the companions and friends of the dignitaries, their actions represented the entire beastmen kingdom. Asking a Queen for a quickie behind the curtains would be frowned upon. The thing was however, that none of the dignitaries assumed that it was exactly what she wanted.

When she passed them, she had the majority of the eyes in the room on her. They followed her steps, her motion, and her ample body as she passed them... Close or far from them. Several of them had an incredible itch in their hands, and they had to force themselves to not smack her tush or something similar to that.

After her assurances that she wasn't there to end their fun, one of the wolfmen stood up and raised his mug. "You heard her, boys!" And so, he thrust the mug forward, and let the motion propel the contents onto the face of his friend in front of him. A rowdy laughter was created, and a fist-fight ensued. The laughter continued, and it business was as usual. However, a noticeable portion of the beastmen close to the Queen had their heads turned and sipped their beer and wine. They all stared at her... Inspiring figure.

The leading dignitary stood slowly up after she bowed. He could definitely see her ample cleavage, and it was a delight to see it. His initial reaction was that he was surprised that she didn't notice just how much she had showed off, but when she asked that subtlety suggestive question... he raised a brow and turned his head slightly to the side. He towered over the woman, and from his elevated position, his pelvis would be in the same level as her stomach. Almost at the same level as her breasts. He thought to concentrate on her face, like a gentleman. well, like a human gentleman. Had he been free from the cultural norms of the human royal scene, he would have probably complimented her on the size of her tits or something.

"Yes... I would say that we are. There is plenty of beverages for my men." He raised his arm and gesture to the folk behind Queen Aria with a grin on his face. "Though, there is the question of the company we share those drinks with. I am personally honoured to have your grace me with your presence, Queen Aria." Then he looked into Aria's eyes with his own deep brown eyes, half-closed by an almost sultry stare, and he added an equally sultry and suggestive tone to his voice. "Your presence truly elevates this meeting to a true feast."

A harmless compliment couldn't hurt. He also wanted to gauge her reaction to this suggestive flirt. He was a little suspicious about her attire. It did reveal a great deal of her figure and... god given gifts. Maybe she wasn't there to just check up on them? He couldn't just assume that it was the case. It was, after all, highly irregular for royalty to flirt with beastmen.
 
"I'm so glad you are enjoying your stay," she said with a grin. "I was worried you all might not be comfortable. I can see that's hardly the case here." She smiled as he gestured around the room and followed his hand to look around her. "I am honored by your compliment sir. If you would like me to stay awhile longer, I'm sure that I could be persuaded. After all, it's not often we have such...lively guests. Going back to my small apartments after this would make me feel quite lonely."

Perhaps she was laying it on a bit thick, but if they had known how little attention she was paid, she doubted considerably that they would blame her for such actions. In fact, from what she had read of them, it was a wonder they were not upon her now. "Would you mind my staying a bit longer?" As though she had to ask. Still, she said it with a honey-sweet sense of consideration and hoped that it was enough to make it known that she was open to the idea of eating and drinking with them. And oh, so much more, if only they would ask.
 
Her soft voice and her hints and subtle flirts where starting to become less and less confusing to the dignitary. He smiled when she asked to stay, and he knew almost immediately that she was there to be appreciated. Why else would she dress so outrageously? Why else would she come at a late hour, when no-one from her court would be present? Still, he wanted to fight the urge to ravage her on the spot. He was a diplomatic man, even if he was a beastman. Besides, he loved to tease and play with his women whenever he had the chance.

"My Queen, I would be honoured." He put a large hand on his chest, and gave her a court bow. His eyes where staring straight down at her ample breasts, and when he slowly straightened his back... He looked into Aria's eyes with a smirk on his long face. He looked over her shoulder for a moment, and gestured with his hands to a couple of other beastmen sitting at the edge of one of the long tables. They got the hint, and stood up and left.

The dignitary stepped away form his seat, and presented his large hand for the Queen to hold, like a gentleman would. "I believe that I can arrange a seat for us."
 
She smiled, satisfied at the lust she seemed to have inspired. Not to mention the appreciation her body seemed to be garnering. She put her hand in his large one, letting him lead her where he ma. "Wonderful. Thank you for your invitation, good sir." What could normally be construed as due courtesy became a rather sultry invitation when it came out of her mouth. Everything about her was incredibly sensual, and she was more than willing to let the sentiment be returned to her by any number of these beastmen.

By the looks of it, a good deal of them were quite willing to do the same. Her dark eyes looked up into the brown orbs of her esteemed visitor and she tilted her head just a bit. "Do lead the way."
 
Oh, there wasn't any doubt now that she was craving to be told that she was beautiful, and to be touched like a real woman. However, he was not going to give in. Not just yet. He held her hand ever so gently, and walked to the empty part of the long plant which worked as seats.

He stood at the edge, and motion for her to shimmy in between the utmost corner and the nearest beastman, who was another wolfman. But it was a wolfman of lesser stature, but that didn't mean that he was any less impressive on his own. His muscles where noticeable, and he wore only a loincloth.

"My name is Garm, by the way. I do not feel the need to use my formal title 'dignitary' now when in a more... informal setting." The Queen wasn't the only one who could speak with subtle words and hints.
 
She smiled at the man she scooted next too, bowing her head respectfully and sneaking a glace at his particular...endowments. She then turned to Garm as he introduced himself. "Well then, it is my pleasure to meet you, Garm. I do hope you'll return to our kingdom again. It is always a pleasure to have guests here." She had to restrain herself from winking as she sat coyly between the dignitary and the commonwealth wolfmen.

Aria was pleased to note the hint of naughtiness in his voice. It appeared as though he wanted to work his way up to the fun, and she had no problem with such an arrangement.
 
The wolfman noticed the Queen's look, and smirked a grin for her benefit. He was, to say the least, interested in following up on that curious glance on his body. However, he would have to content with Garm. And Garm won.

The dignitary softly took Aria's hand in his own and raised it to his tilted head. He looked into her eyes, and spoke with a sensual voice of his own, deep and rumbling with masculine strength and charms. "I would be honoured to visit again. I hope you will... Awe us with your presence again."

Then, he raised her hand a little further, and gave her knuckles a small peck. His lips where soft and moist, like anyone else's. Then he moved her hand down a little bit again, and resumed that gaze at the same time as he turned on his seat to face her completely. However, he moved one of his legs to the other side and basically sat in front of the Queen with his legs spread, and the beginnings of a massive erection where to be seen underneath his loincloth.

"When you said that you where concerned about our comfort, did you intend to take care of it personally? Did you intend to... take care of my discomfort?"

He let those words hang in the air, in the midst of the ruckus of a wild party, some nearby beastmen stared with a great deal of interest. Garm didn't seem to mind. In fact... He enjoyed the idea that others could see him charm a Queen.
 
Queen Aria let Garm capture her attention, seeing as it was so easy for him. Her hand still in his, she gazed into his eyes as he kept his glued to her. His voice only further served to please her in a most sensual way, her full lips curving into a satisfied smile. "I'm certain I would do just that." And then he placed a soft kiss to her knuckles, merely adding to her pleasure with the situation. He still held her hand as he turned to face her and she couldn't help but notice a bulge beginning to form beneath his loin cloth.

And finally the question that put an end to their little farce. "I would do my best to make sure you were most satisfied. I want my guests to be comfortable," she said, practically purring to him. She didn't seem to mind the lookers on either, though she was quite aware of their staring at her as she and Garm flirted. Granted it could have been for any number of reasons, but she got the feeling that most of them were either excited or jealous--perhaps both.

Charmer though he was, Garm didn't have to try very hard to get the responses he wanted from the visiting queen. After all, she'd come to them for that very reason--for a response.
 
Her answer should have been the confirmation that she had visited the beastmen for lewd reasons, but Garm wasn't too surprised that this was the case These past few moments had served as a prelude for this, and there wasn't a doubt in his mind that this was a lonely woman that wanted to know if the rumours where true. Oh, he'd heard plenty of rumours about beastmen; that they where wild creatures that loved alcohol and sex, and they didn't shy away from any woman.

Garm had an easy time to be attracted to this woman too. He smiled, and thought that maybe she would like to hear it. Considering the way she dressed, maybe she wanted compliments. He scooted a few inches closer, and he held their hands closer to his body than before. "I... find myself very grateful that you took this mission personally. You are a very beautiful woman."

And then, with a charming smile (for a wolfman anyway) on his face, he began to lower their hands. Within seconds, her palm would land on that almost 3 inch wide, and 10 inch long erection shielded by a layer of thick cloth. All illusions of subtlety where gone now.
 
Aria was a bit surprised at the size of his erection, but she was quite pleased. She yearned for satisfaction, and if anyone could give it to her, it was this wild, charming creature next to her. And she had no problem with giving him exactly what he wanted in exchange. His compliment still hung in her ears, but she grinned and easily thanked him. "It is my pleasure to attend to you, Garm."

That said, she gently began to stroke him through the cloth of his minimalistic clothing, rather enjoying the feel of his body hardening even further from her touch.
 
Garm felt his pride swelling when her could gauge it in her eyes that she was not used to the size he could provide. It was a sort of primal pride of one's masculinity that was satisfied, but that alone wasn't going to sate his hunger. Her smooth and gentle hand was a good start however. The cloth wasn't that thick, and it was thin enough to make it possible to feel the shape of the manhood in her hands.

It was a very large member, but it was still soft and malleable, which was a sign that this beastman's erection wasn't as hard, or as big, as it could be. The shape itself indicated that it was quite veined, and the cloth stuck to the skin very easily, and that was because of the lubrication which his own body was providing. His large eyes moved up and down from her face, to her hand, then to her breasts. He wasn't showing an ounce of shame as he looked back at Aria's face with an even wider grin on his face. This charade was practically dead.

"Now that we have reached a certain... understanding, maybe there is something I can do to make you comfortable, my Queen?"
 
Aria smiled at his obvious innuendo and the pride she saw in him as she stroked his member through the thin cloth, quite enjoying the sensation. It had been so long since anyone had paid her attention thanks to her damnable position, and her husband was useless to her at this point. To have someone so virile and powerful take interest was a thrill of its own.

"My dear man, there are many ways you could attend to my comfort," she skillfully replied, leaning forward just a bit. "But I would hope that before tonight is over we'll both be very pleased with our level of...comfort."
 
Even when the more formal charade was over and done with, they continued with the more insinuating and more obvious tone of language. Garm wasn't used to it, but it was incredibly arousing to have this woman, and what a woman, to be so close and to be so obviously aroused, and still capable to hide it behind sweet words and cool resolve. She wanted this, and she would have it her way. Garm felt both fascinated by her interest in beastmen, being a woman of wealth and power, he assumed, and her calm with his massive member in her hands. He'd bedded humans before, and as good as all of them have shown anything from initial fright to overwhelming excitement.

The Queen, however, hid her excitement well enough to retain her royal appearance, but she was still giving enough signals to show Garm that she wanted him. It was an interesting mixture of flirting and teasing which drove him to the brink of madness. He wasn't a weak man though, and he was intrigued enough to play along on her terms... for now, at least. As she leaned forward, he put both of his large and callous hands on her knees and gave her body his first touch. It was a slow, and soft knead.

"I can only imagine...."

His words where now a whisper. He smiled, and slowly moved his hands higher up on Aria's thighs and he leaned closer to her as well, reaching her cheek with the tip of his lips. The whisper continued. "Perhaps you could indulge me and grant me the privilege and knowledge of knowing what... comforts you lack the most?"
 
Aria was not used to such size, but she was more than willing to try and take him in. She wanted nothing more than to be thoroughly satisfied, and if that meant letting someone use her body for their gratification as well, who was she to deny them? It was not her custom to just ask for what she wanted and assume she would get it. Not in matters such as these, in any case. She enjoyed teasing and letting him take initiative when he would. That, and she wasn't sure how to broach the matter in front of his guests and colleagues without making herself seem quite crude and vulgar.

And easing herself into this particular arrangement was proving to be quite enjoyable. She let him lean closer to her, her heart rate speeding up a bit as he placed those wondrously large hands on her, She could feel the calloused roughness through her gown as he kneaded her knees and she smiled, already becoming more aroused.

She shivered a bit as he moved his hands higher up her legs and gave her the faintest touch of his lips against her skin. She closed her eyes for just a moment and stroked him with a firmer grip. "I would say you're already helping. Touch is just one of those many comforts that I am denied."
 
To be in the intimate close presence of a Queen was an empowering sensation, but to be so close to a starving woman like Aria was incredibly on its own. She was a beautiful woman, demanding attention, and Garm was more than willing to indulge her. Her more firm touch was appreciated, and he wanted to let her know that her touch was just as appreciate as his own touch. He took a deep inhalation, making his large frame swell, and he breathed the second-handed air onto Aria's neck. He moved closer again, and kissed the same spot which felt the flicker of his heat. His lips where warm and soft.

His hands continued to stroke on the top of her legs, just up until his fingertips touched her stomach. Then, he looped his thumbs around her inner thighs, and the rest of his fingers stroked around the edges of her legs. Garm gave her several soft, but quite firm kneads. But he was surprised by what she said, and he couldn't help but to try and charm her with overreacted shock. Though, he never lost his deep and sultry tone of voice. Neither that whispering volume that slithered into her ear.

"I cannot believe it. I think less of your King if he does not touch you every night you share a bed..." His kisses moved form the base of Aria's neck, up towards her ear. "If you where my woman, then I would never stop touching you."
 
She had nearly forgotten there were other beastmen watching, but even if she had been fully aware of their presence, she wouldn't have minded. She shivered a bit, aroused by the touch of his soft, warm lips on her neck. Her lips parted softly in a soft sight as he continued to move his hands up her legs and massaged her thighs, some of her gown bunching up to reveal her ankles and a bit of her legs.

His words made her crave him. "Mmmm, I think less of him too," she said with a grin. "I would love to see what else you might do if I was your woman."
 
The nearest wolfman was grinning and sipping on his mug, glaring to the side often. The one nearest to him pushed an elbow to his side and whispered something rather lewd and not worth of retelling, which created a subtle chuckle. He was far too interested in the scene next to him to concentrate of some crass joke. Even if he wouldn't touch her, he might get a chance soon. And he would be ready.

Garm knew what kind of respect he had amongst his men. So, he could afford to ignore them. He was intent to have his time with the woman in his hands, and her beckoning only served to make him want her more.

He moved even closer to her, and his spread knees enveloped her own small legs, pushing them together. His hands started to stroke upwards and downwards on her legs. His fingertips reached the bottom of her thighs, and his thumbs nearly reached her groin as they moved down her inner thighs a few times. As Garm's body moved closer, so did... all of his body parts. The tip of his hardened member reached and touched her clothed knee, and it became apparent that he had grown beyond the reach of his loincloth, especially since it had been pushed upwards and aside as he shimmied forwards. So, the cloth was slightly pushed aside and under one of his legs, and the tip... the hard, bulbous red tip of his slick beastman cock was revealed to the cool air and to Queen Aria's regal senses.

He could feel the cloth revealing his sensitive skin, and he knew that he'd only grown longer and harder with the passage of time. He had measured himself in the past, to show off no doubt, and he guessed that he might just be somewhere longer than 12 inches. He didn't look down to see, he was far too concentrated with teasing her neck with a trail of slow and teasingly soft kisses. Garm was prepared to tease this woman in every way he knew possible, but it was the word that could be the most powerful tease of all.

So, he whispered straight into Aria's ear with a soft, and slow pronunciation of his words.

"I would make your voice coarse from yelling my name..."
 
The queen shivered, letting him continue to touch her. For the moment, she stopped stroking him and shivered as his erection brushed against her knee. She was already quite enamored with the idea of him having his way with her, but seeing and feeling his member heightened her arousal even more. It was all Aria could do to keep her composure.

Garm seemed to know exactly what she needed to hear him say, and she smiled as he spoke the words that she'd been hoping he'd say. "Mmmm....it sounds like a woman in your care would be quite lucky indeed. What an enviable position."
 
Garm smiled as he felt, as he knew how he had affected the woman in his hands. His flat and broad tongue escaped his lips, and the beastman licked the side of her neck, just underneath her ear with a slow and moist motion. Then, his hands began to stroke down her legs, and his fingers reached around her knees. He was grabbing her, and he slowly started to lift her knees up.

"Speaking of positions..."

He grinned, and he glanced a glare at the beastman behind Aria. He could guess what was happening, and that grinning nod was a signal. He assumed that he was allowed to be apart of this, so he spun and faced Aria's back with both legs on each side of the seat. The second wolfman's hands touched her shoulders, and slowly moved their way down her sides... And his warm hands traced around her breasts. His fingers stroked the sides of her bosom, then the tips pushed against her nipples while the palms squeezed her breasts together.

Garm was a cheeky man, and he was surrounded by cheeky men, all eyeing her and wondering when they would have their turn with her.
 
She shivered at the feel of his tongue on her neck, Aria gasped softly as he started to lift the knees he'd trapped between his and whispered to her. More surprising than this particular action, was that the wolf man who'd been behind her was cutting in on the action. She blushed softly at first when she felt him against her back. She turned her head a bit to see him as he ran his hands over her bared shoulders and to the sleeves of her gown, which he immediately abandoned for her sides, her curves pleasing him. They must have, for they found her breasts rather quickly. He was gentle with her, but the situation made her much more sensitive than usual to this sort of thing.

Aria leaned into his hands, enjoying the attention she had so desired. Her attention turned back to Garm, who was still quite close to her. "Mmmm, you've done a wonderful job of making me comfortable already." She wondered if he would take her to a more private place or have his way with her in front of all of his men. In all honesty, so long as she got what she wanted, she didn't much care how he went about it.
 
The hands on her breasts where quite attentive. Being such bestial men, they seemed to have a remarkable sensitive and smooth streak with women. However, they where playful. So playful in fact, that the wolfman behind Aria began to cover as much of her breasts as he could with his hands, and squeeze. He wanted to know if she liked that touch more than the smooth strokes.

However, Garm was more pro-active with his touching. He lifted, then spread Aria's legs above his own, then placed her knees on top of his own. His member was entirely bare now, and it was in essence a giant, red cock ready to be used the way whatever got that created the beastmen had intended.

Then Garm's hands reached and stroked all the way around her knees, before slowly moving up her thighs with his fingers first. He moved under her clothes, and pushed that short dress up her legs. He was eager, and he started to groan against her neck. "My Queen, you are premature with your praise."
 
Aria had never spent time in the company of beastmen before, but she knew from reading about them that they were naturally passionate, and she was beginning to see that. She moaned softly as the wolfman behind her played with her breasts, squeezing in a delicious way that melted her for a moment. She leaned back into him just a bit as Garm lifted and spread her legs, pushing more of her silky dress up her legs and baring them. They were perfectly smooth and shapely. It was a damn shame that the king only worried about her decoration and the way she looked and not the ways she needed to be touched.

She could feel him tensing in eagerness as he pressed against her neck and whispered more. "Mmmm, clearly you underestimate how neglected I have been," she said softly, shivering at the way everything felt.
 
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