Dragon Quest XI - Winter Queen | By : Streti Category: +A through F > Dragon Quest/ Dragon Warrior Views: 5005 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Dragon Quest XI - Winter Queen
by Streti, thestreti@gmail.com
Erdnick exited the inn and went through Sniflheim, making his way to the castle. He stopped for a moment to look at the curious sculpture in the plaza by the castle. It looked like it was magically enhanced, and its strange light captured his attention under the dark night of Sniflheim. Stars shone in the black sky, casting their dim light on the white snows of the northern realm. But the cold was starting to bite through his clothes, and he moved on to the castle, its front gate barred.
"Halt!" called one of the guards at the gate. "No admittance during the night!"
"Don't be daft," said the other guard. "That's Erdnick, the Luminary, don't you see? Queen Frysabel personally invited him."
"Ooh, so that's how it is," said the guard, calming down. "Sorry, sir, didn't recognize you in the dark. I apologize," he said, and opened the gate. "Go right in, you're expected."
Erdnick nodded gratefully, and entered the castle. As the gate closed behind him and he moved into the warm air inside, he could feel his fingers prickling as the chill left them.
The castle corridors were quieter than during the day, and the few passing guards didn't pay him any special attention. It didn't take him long to find the Queen's bedchamber, and without pause, he opened the doors.
"Erdnick! You came!"
Queen Frysabel was alone in the well lit bedchamber, reclining in her full regal gown and robe on the bed. She even had her crown still on.
Erdnick couldn't help noticing the curve of her butt in the form-hugging gown, before she got up, pushed her long braid of blonde hair off from her face, and walked over to Erdnick. She surprised him with a sudden hug, squeezing him tightly.
"I wanted to thank you... on my own... for saving Sniflheim..." she said, and then let go. "Uhm... do you want some wine?" Erdnick nodded.
She went to a side table, took an ornate bottle of white and gold and poured wine into two equally ornate goblets. Erdnick lamented that her white and orange robe covered her butt thoroughly.
Frysabel came back with the goblets, and they drank in silence. The red had a full aroma, tasting of the sun of late summer.
"It's from Puerto Valor," said Frysabel, and took another taste, looking keenly at Erdnick from behind her large glasses. Erdnick observed her lips, briefly redder with the wine, before she licked it away. "Uhm... what would you like? As your reward, I mean. I'm open to suggestions," she said.
Erdnick explained what he had in mind.
"Oh!" yelped Frysabel and blushed. "I... I think I can do that." She downed the rest of her wine with one gulp, and extended her hand to Erdnick. "Are you ready?" she asked, and Erdnick also downed his drink, and gave her the empty goblet. She took them back to the table, and then returned half the distance, eyeing Erdnick shyly and wringing her hands. "Well..." she said, and Erdnick approached her.
Erdnick pressed his lips on hers, and she returned the kiss. As they kissed, he caressed her figure through the tightly fitting gown, the Queen of Sniflheim in his firm hold. His hands roamed her body up and down, from her bare shoulders under the robe to her meaty butt, and often stopped at her breasts, caressing the firm mounds through the gown, before finally he stepped back, and peeled the gown and her undergarment off from her tits. She moaned as he caressed her bared breasts, staring intently at her as touched her nipples softly, then squeezed and pinched them between his fingers, and the blush on her cheeks had grown redder.
Then Erdnick kissed her again, more forcefully, sloppily, pushing his tongue deep into her mouth, playing with hers, and he slowly moved his hand into her blonde hair, under her crown, before he took a firm grip and detached from the kiss. She nodded eagerly and locked her eyes with his as he pushed her down to kneel before him, then she moved her eyes to the lump in his pants.
"Mmm... yes..." she said breathily. She unclasped the lowest buckle of his cloak, and caressed the lump, then looked up at Erdnick. He nodded.
Queen Frysabel pulled down Erdnick's pants just enough to free his hard meat, and when she saw it, she involuntarily opened her mouth. The rigid rod curved slightly upwards, fleshy and with throbbing veins. She placed her lips on the head, and trailed them slowly down his shaft, looking up at him all the time. Then she pulled back, and repeated the motion, faster this time, while also working his cockhead with her tongue, and she got into a good rhythm, increasing her pace, with a hazy look in her eyes as she rocked her head on his hard manmeat.
Erdnick looked down at her with some surprise. The Queen sure knew how to suck cock.
With some saliva trickling out from her mouth, the Queen paused briefly. She unbuckled his belt, spread his cloak wider, and pulled his pants lower, then took him almost fully in her mouth. She quickly picked up her pace, sliding Erdnick's cock deep into her mouth, all the way to her throat, and more drool was starting to drip from between her lips as Erdnick's slimy meat went back and forth between them. She was breathing heavily, and Erdnick's breathing also deepened, with the eager Queen expertly deepthroating his hard shaft.
Erdnick couldn't take much more of it. He took Frysabel's crown off from her head and threw it to the bed. Then he grabbed her blonde hair and head forcefully with both hands, and thrust his cock deep into her mouth.
"Mngah!" she moaned, and looked up at him as he started thrusting quickly. The blush on her face deepened, and she kept her eyes on him, a soft, submissive gaze. Drool now ran out from her mouth as Erdnick facefucked her, trickling down her chin and neck and falling down on her exposed breasts.
"Hnnnngh!" groaned Erdnick, and pulled out, stroking his rock-hard, saliva-coated cock, when suddenly a thick blast of hot jizz erupted onto Frysabel's nose, right between her glasses. She yelped sensually, but Erdnick just grimaced, eyes shut, and stroked himself as more spurts hit Frysabel at close range. Erdnick's heavy jism splashed all over on her glasses, on her forehead, on her partially open lips and mouth, and on her cheeks.
"Mmm, ooooh yes! Give it to me!" the Queen delighted, as Erdnick ejaculated all over her face. As he was still coming, the white slime started trailing down her features and dripping from her chin onto her breasts, which also got some direct spurts as Erdnick's climax started to wind down.
Breathing heavily, Erdnick opened his eyes. He had given the Winter Queen a very white frosting. Her glasses were glazed with semen, but he could just barely see her eyes, with a very excited expression. White strands of sticky cum covered her face, and she had stuck out her tongue, catching some of his manmilk. Long ropes of spooge hung laboriously down from her chin, and by now, her chest and tits were a mess of cum and drool. The clasp of her cloak was stained with semen, but miraculously, the rest of her clothes had received only a few stray spurts, in as much as it was possible to tell from the white fabric.
"You came so much..." she said, tasting the cum on her lips and smiling. "Tell me, is this another boon of the Luminary?"
Erdnick just chuckled in response. A thick strand of sperm was still hanging down from his spent cock, and Frysabel carefully leaned forward to catch it in her mouth, and sucked his member clean. Then she looked back at Erdnick.
"Help me undress, before I make my cleaning maids even more angry," she said and giggled. "Please?"
Erdnick bent down and unfastened the cum-soiled clasp, then carefully removed the cloak and placed it on a chair. Frysabel slowly stood up, careful not to upset the viscous strands of semen swinging perilously under her chin, and she held her hands under them as Erdnick peeled down her royal gown, revealing her fully naked body, save for orange panties.
"Do you like me?" the cum-splattered Queen asked.
In response, Erdnick just picked her up and threw her on the bed, careful not to hit her crown and its sharp prongs. He picked it up and placed it on the nightstand, then took off his clothes and climbed on top of the bed and Frysabel. Before she had the chance to say anything else, he went in for a deep kiss, tasting the remains of his semen on and around her mouth and tongue. He placed a hand on her breast, and spread his cum around on her, then detached from the kiss and trailed the slimy hand down her body, smearing the semen into her naked skin, until he got to her panties. There was a big wet patch on them, and he could smell the aroma of her arousal.
Erdnick pulled down her panties and took them off, then observed her sex. Wetness trickled out from between her lips, framed with trimmed blonde pubes. He licked his lips, and then hers.
"Ah..." she uttered softly.
He inserted his tongue into her wet and warm cove, licking up her taste, while eyeing the glazed Queen. He played around inside her pussy for a while, then brought out some of her wetness and slathered it on her clit.
"Mmmm... yesss..." she moaned.
Erdnick continued his attention on her sensitive nub, at the same time caressing the naked skin of her stomach, thighs, and what he could reach of her butt. He twirled his tongue around her button, lapped it up and down, and flicked it, taking in the pleased reactions of Frysabel, who occasionally played with the cum on her skin or took a taste of it, looking at him with desire in her eyes.
When he got up on his knees on the bed and showed her his cock, hard again, her mouth opened with expectation.
"Finally... yes... please..." she pleaded, and stroked her wet slit with a finger.
Erdnick entered her easily, and sighed with pleasure as his cock slid into her wet but tight snatch. Her eyes were bright and eager as he started fucking her, his hard meat cleaving her furrow again and again. Some of his semen still remained on her tits, jiggling with his thrusts, and he took one of her nipples into his mouth, teasing the nub decorating her titflesh in much the same way he had worked her clit, and from the sounds Frysabel was making, it sounded like she was very happy with the replacement for his tongue.
* * *
In a smaller room of the castle, the scene between Erdnick and Frysabel was played out in a crystal ball. The Ice Witch Krystalinda sat on a chair, legs spread, and her leather bodysuit open all the way down to her pubic region, with one hand down what remained. Her heavy breasts were out in the open, and she groped and caressed one breast as she watched the scene.
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