then he grew tired of me and the other of my harem. He tried to deny it of course, claiming he loved it here, but I could see he was tired. I didn’t wipe him, it would have been cruel to wipe such pleasant memories, but I did sent him home. Last I heard he remarried, has a new wife and three children.
“The girl stayed a little longer. I so enjoyed her. Rarely did I find a creature who shared such an impassioned love of the carnal senses as she did. With her it was the opposite of her lover. She grew very curious of the other worlds. I set her up to study the sciences, then she went off to explore the stars.”
Alexia found herself intrigued by all this; stories of people from other worlds. As she heard their different tales, one realization washed over her. “This is not the nine hells. You are not a Demoness.”
The Queen giggled. “You sound disappointed, sweetness.” She touched her nose to Alexia’s nipple, batting her eyelashes to tickle her flesh.
“Relieved, I suppose. A little scared. Excited I guess.”
“Does that mean you won’t fight me anymore? You and the petite one will be my little pets?” Nyxana nuzzled herself against Alexia’s breast. She was rewarded by Alexia combing her fingers through her hair.
“My Queen… I’ll let you do whatever you want to me. You can ravage me, torture me, play whatever games you’d like with me. I’ll be your slave or mistress, I’ll let you fuck me or Ill dominate you or whatever you’d like, but I must ask something of you.”
“What?”
“Please don’t hurt Echo.” Alexia’s voice crack near the end. She swallowed and shut her eyes, fighting back tears. “I’ve had to live with this for years, this urge in me, and this sin. Echo gets bashful whenever boys take off their shirts in front of her. I’ve had to spend years of people trampling over her heart to get to me and I’m sick of it. Just… wipe her and send her back home. I don’t want this place corrupting her.”
Everything in Nyxana’s body and mind stopped. Her chest welled.
“Echo!” Nyxana called. “Echo sweetling! Come out here for a moment!”
Her pink flesh stepped out into the morning light, clasping a blanket to her bare flesh. Nyx beckoned her with a finger. “Lay with us for a moment.”
Echo cuddled up beside her friend, both her and the Queen resting against her like a human mattress.
“Echo, dearest, what were me and Alexia doing this morning?”
“You were… you were….fucking.”
Her voice was abashed as she bit her lip, shooting a glance up at Alexia before turning away.
“How do you know that?”
“Cause I heard you. And I saw you. I was…watching…”
Nyxana ran her hand across her shoulder. “What were you doing while watching?”
Her cheeks turns bright red, lips curling to a smile.
Alexia looked down at her friend. “Echo?”
“I don’t know. I’ve never seen you like that. And I was hearing the Queen talk about all these people and…I don’t know. I just felt so hot all over thinking about what she was going to do to us and what you were doing to her and…” she suddenly buried her face into the wet valley of Alexia’s cleavage, the moisture of sweat and juice cool against her cheek. “I liked it. I didn’t care. It was like I was a different person. I wanted to watch you both. I wanted you to watch me.”
“Echo…” Alexia kissed her forehead. “I…love you.” It just spilled out of her lips. “I…love you.” The two kissed. The Queen swooned as she rested her on Alexia’s shoulder.
The three spent the rest of the morning on the veranda. At noon, Servitors brought them breakfast, then they napped for the rest of the day. Occasionally, one would wake, feeling a finger or tongue or just hot flesh against their bodies, sometimes in their mouths or on their bellies or wriggling inside their snatch. They would moan lazily, dancing a little with their hips while they reached out to find a willing victim to ravage with
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