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Agianst her Rule

Sacrahlicous

Sacrahlicous

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Even as the sun was slowly beginning to set within the sky, slowly slipping behind the high snow topped mountains, her job would never be over. Or so she would of thought. It has been years since the death of her parents. Leaving her in the care of the man she knew all her life. Her Adviser. Now she was an adult, time for her to take her rightful place as the new queen of these lands. Allowing her Adviser to be able to step back. It was there in the halls she was told she had to attend her first gathering. And like any princess would she straightened , thanked her hand servant and proceeded on her way to the council room.

Her jet black hair fell straight around her creamy white shoulders as her heels clicked softly against the hard marbled flooring. Her hands clasped before her. Giving air of royalty in her steps. Even though she walked with confidence ,poise, and utmost grace, her heart was beating frantically within her chest. Her breathing coming in quick falls. But with her corset like top of her gown of red, made it look as though she wasn't breathing at all. The top squeezed around her ribs, and stomach, shrinking her already slender waist, And pushing up her beautiful pale mounds of her breasts.

By the time she reached the room, casting the man that opened the door for her, a small smile. A pull of her ruby lips, and a sparkle of brilliant blue eyes. The butler had always be gracious to her, A kind elderly fellow, who already began to lose his hearing. In due time he would need replacing. Entering the room she saw her guests, and her Adviser. "Good evening Gentlemen."Paytence greeted moving to her place , a large plush couch, nearly similar in color of her dress. But embroidered with gold. "Wine please" She looked to her Adviser, her thick black lashes batting slightly before turning her gaze away to the other man.
 
Brant Keilen smiled as he spoke quietly with Kein Hol'sa, the shape-shifting king of the neighbouring land. He'd brought him in to forge an alliance, and through that, seal his own power-base with Paytence eventually becoming just a figurehead ruler. While he was dressed quite informally, his outfit was still quite presentable, a dark blue long sleeved shirt and matching pants, with his golden ring for his position the only adornment he felt necessary. The foreign ruler however, was dressed in a quite formal outfit, the elegant styling of it clearly indicating his purpose of the visit being in the official capacity.

"My Queen." Brant says, rising as she enters, and then nodding as she asked for some wine. Moving over to get it, he poured it carefully for her, and then added a few drops of the potent liquid he had imbued with a special treat for her, to help ensure his plan would come to fruition. This alliance with the shape-shifter's Kein, or overlord in the human tongue, was only the first step in it. He'd needed a male who would be willing to go along with his scheme in return for a political ally that could steer the kingdom's foreign political movements in their favour. The Kein had readily agreed after seeing a picture of the young beauty.

Returning to the couch, he smiled and handed the goblet of spiked wine to Paytence, and then introduced the guest. "My Queen, this is Hol'sa, Kein of the shape-shifters. He has come to discuss an alliance with us, and while human is not a natural look for him, he has assumed 'our' look to help make you comfortable, since he is not sure if you are aware of what they naturally look like, and does not wish to scare you."

Hol'sa chuckled quietly as Brant prattled on, eventually interupting him. "Your Highness, what he is saying, in a long-winded and painful manner is that I wish our discussions to be comfortable for you, as I know you are a young ruler and have not had the experiences that he and I have had. Yes, I made myself appear human as a means to try and make you more comfortable, so that you would be more freely able to concentrate on the important things."
 
Paytence took the goblet with small slender hands. Her nails painted to match her attire. "Thank you Brant" She said with a small smile, not noticing that he had slipped something within her drink. She looked to the foreign man, she wouldn't of known he wasn't human, unless told. And know that she knew. how did she feel on it? Truth was she was nervous, things she didn't understand, none human life forms of unknown strengths. It all frightened her to and extent. And knowing he used a disguise with her she was both thankful and angered by it. Maybe worried was a better word for it. If he could hid his true form what kept the others from doing the same. For the pass few years, she had made her rounds of her town that sat at the base of the castle. she would know if there was a new face within. and as of late she had noticed a small handful of new comers who have yet to make an audience with her.

Shrugging inwardly she took a tentative sip of her wine. Finding it a bit more, sweeter than she was used to. "Is this new?"She said pursing her lips, as if she was enjoying the taste. Before taking another sip. Her attention went back to the man before her. Hol'sa as he was introduced. "I think I find it rather, unsettling truthfully. Knowing you are not human, but something I do not know. But I appreciate the meaning behind taking this form. I am sure I'd prefer this over anything else." She smiled softly her eyes growing bright. Biting onto her lower lip she blinked slightly as she stared into her cup, noticing that it was already nearly gone. And in place, her nervousness seeming to press back.Following with a wave of warm tingling sensations.

She straightened before turning back to him. unsure what to think of the wine. Already she was beginning to feel light headed. Even though she hid it well. She brought the goblet to her lips. finishing it. She handed the glass back to Brant. "Hol'sa, shall we get on with."She paused looking to Brant "whats at hand, And what are your terms for this alliance." The warmth flooded through her quickly, pooling and tightening warmly in her loins.

"More wine please Brant. Hol'sa? Did you bring this from your land? It tastes, rather divine""She smiled softly, seeming slightly distracted. Her slender hands running along her skirts.
 
Smiling reassuringly to the young queen, Hol'sa nodded as she spoke of it unsettling her that she did not know what he looked like, but did not try and push it further with her. "I can show you what my kind look like, however to avoid ruining this suit, which I had tailored to fit this form, I would do so while not changing size. You see, we are around 8 feet tall, a short adult being in the 6 feet area." he says, offering to reveal himself to put her more at ease.

With the questions about the wine, Hol'sa nodded again, furthering the advisor's shadow-play to get back into power. "Yes, it is a special one. We only drink it to mark special occasions, and I do believe our first alliance with humans would constitute a special occasion?" he replies, answering her last questions in reverse. "My terms are quite mundane, really, and are more mutually beneficial in peace time than in war, while both situations are allowed for in it. In peace, we will provide any assistance the other requires, if it is within their power to do so. We regularly have issues with farming, as our kind are naturally hunters, and while we learned to farm, it seems the only farming we succeed with is that of livestock."

He pauses for a moment before continuing, "And I have heard rumors of terrifying creatures in the forests and mountains to the south. My people pride themselves on hunting things bigger than we are, more powerful. We have a rite of passage for young males that, before they can be called an adult, must bring down something at least twice their natural size. In short, this assistance we propose will work on both of those points. If your people provide us with assistance in farming, or trading of excess crops, we will do the same, but with livestock. We will also send our young males to hunt those southern areas for you, to keep them safe for your people, while giving them a chance to prove themselves to our people."

As Hol'sa explained what they had discussed, Brant refilled her wine, once again adding a few drops of the potion to it. "My Queen, if you agree to these terms, perhaps after you finish your wine, it would be time to progress the meeting to the next stage of sealing the alliance." he suggests, hiding from her the smile he gave the Kein, along with the slight nod.
 
She took the goblet, unaware what was truly going on, other then her feeling flushed, warm. And for some odd reason aroused. Biting her lip she found it difficult to concentrate. But she did follow. She squirmed slightly, adjusting her skirts, trying not to give off her discomfort. She paused and looked to Hol'sa wondering then if shifters had powerful sense of smell. If he had he would of smelt the waft of arousal that flowed gently from her adjustments. "Sounds both intimidating and fascinating. "She spoke as he described briefly of his true form. Before sipping at her glass more.

She enjoyed the sweetness of the red liquid. The thick almost blood like, in substance. "I am sorry I'm getting little warm" She stated standing, slowly walking to the window, opening it.Rewarded with a blast of cool air. "So from what I am gathering, is if we teach your people ways of farming, and provide additional crops, in exchange you will protect my people from what lay in wait in the woods due south, as well as provide live stock, an other means of meat." She turned to him. Her legs clamping together. it was there she was thankful for the full flood of her skirt.

She thought on it. the terms seemed reasonable enough to her. It would benefit her people. Protect them, and aid them with means of food. She walked back to them, hips swaying from one side to the next. "Seems we have ourselves an alliance."She said finishing the last little bit of her wine. She wanted this meeting in truths to be over, she wasn't herself, drunk perhaps, and she just wanted to retire for the evening that was already upon them.
 
Nodding as she spoke, Hol'sa nodded and then watched as she moved to open the window. Brant hadn't lied when he said she had a figure that screamed out to anything with a cock. When she had turned back to face the pair of them, Brant nodded politely, "Would you prefer to take this to your room, my Queen, or finish it here?" he asked, knowing she would completely understand what was meant by it, since he'd been teaching her a twisted way to handle politics, ever since she was young, to 'seal' an alliance by bedding the other party.

"I would love to see you entirely, your Highness," says the shape-shifter, "As I am sure you are curious about what I truly look like as well. That can be taken care of at the same time, it is only a matter of your choosing where." he offers, playing along with Brant's plan. The kingdom would have his child as an heir, and Brant would rule in the Queen's place once she'd been rendered unable to rule by his potion. When Brant's rule ended, Hol'sa's child would take the throne and reveal the extent of the betrayal of trust that the man had pulled over the entire kingdom.
 
Paytence now understood why she felt as she did. her eyes went to Brant. A small pout forming her lips. "You had me fooled Brant, Did you think I truly needed that stuff of yours to be able to seal my first deal?" She inhaled as she shook her head, with a small casual roll of her eyes. " Whatever pleases you Hol'sa" She said in a small purr, her hands clasping in front of her gown. Sure outside of Brant, she had yet to fully arrange meetings such as these in the ways he had taught her. Truth was she was frightened. And without the potion he had obviously spiked her wine with, she probably would have coward out of it. "Besides isn't it the other party who determines the time and place in which after the final sealing would take place?"She asked looking over at Brant, giving a small tug of the delicate tie of the bow which kept the corset in place. Just one simple tug of the string and her breast pressed at the fabric. Making her top become looser.

"Aye, I'm curious, but I am also frightened" She murmured as she watched him. Curiosity alight within her eyes. She wasn't sure if she wanted him to change from the handsome form of a man that he was in currently.But was that truly her place. "I suppose we can seal here, unless my quarters is much preferred." At this point, despite her rapidly beating of her heart , her top was nearly loose enough to spill her glorious pale globes, each adorned with perky pink nipples to greet there eyes. Though at the moment, she clung to front of her top, holding it in place as she awaited what they preferred
 
Chuckling, Brant shrugged innocently to her. "My Queen, why would you think that?" he said coyly, before passing it over to Hol'sa as to where and how things would proceed, who, in spite of his eyes suddenly becoming glued to her breasts, still had a train of thought beyond breathing. "I think your room would be best, if this is your first alliance talks." he says as he stands, his growing arousal quite evident in the front of his pants. "Besides, as comfortable as these seats are, I am sure you would much prefer the soft comfort of your bed."

"I should warn you though, we tend to be somewhat telepathic and can pick up on your thoughts if we are in an intimate distance of your body, so you may find me... Pre-empting some things from you, or even doing things you haven't vocalised a desire for yet wanted badly." he said, and while that was partly true, he did not point out that it was often used to play on people's fears instead. "If you would lead the way, your Highness, I shall follow you. Since you seem a little indignant that your advisor tried to interfere in your ability to perform your role, maybe he should stay behind for the moment, until we are done and call for him?"
 
Paytence quickly tightened up her corset-top, just enough to keep her breasts from being exposed, and have little means to spread gossip around the palace. He wanted the room. though part of her didn't want to reside in her room. fearing they may destroy the place. But it was as he wanted. Her blue eyed gaze turned to Brant, and she gave him an amused smile. "I am not stupid, not as much as you think I am."But little did she know his intentions, stupid maybe not, but naive. That was more it. Her eyes glimmered and she pressed her thighs together. Trying to push back the tingling warmth that pooled in her loins.

She walked towards the door, her heart continuously racing within her chest. She paused at the door, glancing over her bare shoulders to Hol'sa. "How interesting. only at an intimate distance?" She asked opening the door, it was there she would do her best to keep her mind quiet. At his suggestion at leaving Brant behind she grinned. Enough to show some of the teeth. She was indeed considered perfect thus far for the royal line. No only for looks just in everything. "I dunno Maybe get him just to watch, to see how long he can last before he caves and can no longer hold back. "She knew how Brant was. He loved her body. Or he made her believe such thing. She doubted that he'd could resist, not for long before his hands found there way to her body.

After the comment she walked through the door, and headed for her royal chamber. Never glancing back,but tried to remain focused on not collapsing from the tingling tightness that was pulsing warmly between her loins. The finally reached the room, and as he was lead in, he could see that it nearly matched her gown. Reds, Blacks, a large queen sized bed lying dead center against the one wall. Her sheets,blankets were red and black, silken, and plush. her pillows even in blacks and reds. Her walls though were the only off color, a rich cream coloring. there was a fire place that was alight, and in front of it, two lion footed chairs of black and red resided. All other furnishings, were of reds,blacks, or deep mahogany. "Do make yourself comfortable. just please do not wreck the place,"She stated as she began to strip away her gown.

she worked each lace, and snaps off. Her hand skillful, and did every motion with grace.She could strip rather quickly and make it look rather enticing. Her skirts slipped to pool around her heeled feet, like a ocean of reds and blacks. Revealing stocking clad legs, so slender, toned, and pale,her corset was soon following to the floor. Her breast sagging slightly, full and firm, with straining nipples that adorn both. she looked like some goddess, as her hair fanned around her shoulders and along her back. Even though she did blush, her cheeks staining pink. She did not hide her naked form. not even her smooth nethers
 
"Yes, if we are within a couple of feet, I can read more than just your emotions... I can read your deepest desires, your fears..." he says, and then chuckles at the suggestion for Brant. "If that is what you wish, your Highness, then send for him." After a moment of taking in her figure as she removed her dress, he swallowed, and removed the suit he wore. "Would you rather I take you as a man, or as one of my kind? He queried, no attempt made to hide his arousal from her.

A soft smile began to form as he already had begun to trace her fears, waiting for the right moment to act on them, when she would be unable to stop what he would do. "And what if Brant wishes to join in? How do you plan to accommodate his body within the writhing mess that you'll form on the bed?" he asked, "Would you simply squirm up a bit so he can get beneath you and take you at the same time? Or would you expect him to just stand next to you and either take him in your mouth, or work him with your hand?" The questions, while seemingly relevant to her suggestion of making Brant watch until he had to join in, were more to make the young queen more turned on than she was, to make her think and visualise the different options.
 
Paytence was sure whether or not she should be scared of this fact. she personally didn't want him delving into her mind. Especially when it was come through enjoyment. But knowing he could know her fears, and her thoughts of all things did in fact begin to scare her .She watched as he moved, watched his lips move as he spoke. How his body shook when a chuckle rolled from him at the idea of tormenting Brant till he couldn't resist no longer. She gave a small nod. She wanted Brant there. he was all she really knew, if things got to crazy she would expect him to intervene as well. "maybe he should be here. It would be fun to torment the man" she laughed softly, making her breasts bounce slightly. "I am not sure which i want. I am curious about this other form, but also I fear it. that i will admit" she said softly her eyes avoiding his manhood, though the pink taint spread across her cheeks showed she did see it.

Her heart raced nervously within her chest, as she turned from him, walking to her bed with that graceful swing of her hips, before pulling herself onto the bed. giving him that smooth white display of her bottom. She rested on her side looking back at him. her dark hair sliding over her shoulders. "Well we will see when it comes to that now wont we."She smiled, pushing as much of her fears back as possible. She couldn't help but blushing. her breathing ragged already and he hadn't even touched her yet. She fell back onto the bed. her hands running along her creamy thighs, along her knees before parting her legs, revealing what he sought. Her nethers glisten wetly, a soft pale pink, and deliciously smooth and ever so tight looking.
 
Nodding to her playful decision to tease her advisor, Hol'sa waved a hand to a servant at the door who disappeared and sent Brant down to join them. While they waited for him to arrive, the Kein smiled and leaned over her, gently running a hand down her side as he drank in her beauty, his fingers eventually making their way down to tease her thighs lightly. "You are anxious to start, aren't you?" He whispered, a playful grin on his lips as he considered drawing everything out, both to exasperate her a little and to make the anticipation exaggerate everything he did.

With that, he moved up onto the bed and leaned down close enough to kiss her neck, giving her a playful bite before moving his lips down her shoulder and to her breasts, flicking his tongue across her nipple and then suckling softly on it for a moment.
 
Was she anxious? Maybe a little. She was indeed nervous though. "Oh maybe a bit, was just showing you what it is i have, that you may take pleasures in. unless, you are that interested?"she quirked a slender brow. She wanted in truths for this to be done and over with. Even the feel of his hands made her body nervously tremor as they awaited Brant to make his arrival. She did find it a rather fun idea in teasing him. Her eyes shut as she allowed a small shaky breath to release. Her heart racing within her chest frantically.

She felt the bed shift beneath her, feeling him move further more onto the bed. His lips kissed her neck, and it sent a shiver through her.He teased her senses as he bit along her neck playfully, drawing out a low moan. Still he wondered though feeling his lips along her satin soft skin. Following the line of her shoulders then down to her breasts. where he claimed one nipple. the sudden sharp spike of pleasure that ripped though her made her body arch and tremble.. Her hands going to his hard shoulders, gripping onto them, even digging her nails into the muscle bound skin.
 
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