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The Witcher - Empress Ciri	By : Redfields Category: +S through Z > Witcher 3: Wild Hunt Views: 13574 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Shani had a bit of a recurring problem. She ran a clinic in a poorer district of the capital of Nilfgaard. And as much as she loved it, it was constantly on the verge of collapse. There was simply not enough money to keep it running, or keep all the supplies she needed. There were only so many favors she could do for her creditors before they demanded payment.

Luckily, one of her occasional patients had an imperial connection. She and Triss Merigold had long gotten over their argument about Alvin’s care. Once the boy had disappeared, there didn’t seem to be any point in it.

Triss Merigold, despite being able to cast incredibly powerful spells, was also allergic to some of them. Specifically, healing magic. It meant whatever ailments she suffered had to be treated much more conventionally. She found that Shani’s clinic was the perfect place to get healed. Her team was knowledgeable, and treated everyone they could, not just the rich.

So Triss offered to set up a meeting with Empress Cirilla to get some imperial funding. Scheduled in the morning, so Shani met Triss at the gates of the imperial palace a few hours after the sun rose.

“Oh good, you’re here.” Shani said nervously as Triss greeted her.

“Of course. Why wouldn’t I be?” Triss replied.

Shani just shrugged. “Uh, everything all set up?”

“Yup. Don’t worry, everything will be … fine …” Triss trailed off, looking Shani up and down as they walked through the raised portcullis.

“ … what?” Shani asked suspiciously.

“Well, Ciri has some strange customs.” Triss explained, walking them down corridors and through doorways. “I think it’s something she picked up elsewhere. It’s nothing, really. You’ll be fine.”

“Hang on. Is there something I should’ve brought? A gift? Something I should say, or wear?” Shani stopped and turned towards Triss.

“I said you’ll be fine. I’ll be right beside you, don’t worry.” Triss put a hand on Shani’s back, gently pushing her along. They resumed their path through the palace.

Finally, after a turn and a few paces, they stopped beside a small but opulent door. Shani turned to knock, but retreated by a hissed “Wait!” from Triss.

“What?” Shani whispered, worriedly.

“Take off your clothes.” Triss instructed, quietly but hurriedly.

“What?!?” This one was definitely not as quiet as before, and Triss shushed her.

“Take off your clothes! Quickly!” Triss was already stripping out of her garments.

“Why?” Shani hissed.

“It’s one of Ciri’s things.” Triss paused in her own undressing. “You’re asking for something, so if your naked, it’ll symbolically show your vulnerability and lack of deceit. Don’t worry, Ciri will be naked too. To show her symbolic generosity.”

Shani’s eyes widened, and she started removing her own clothes, a curious look on her face. Triss glanced over at her and chuckled. “What?” Shani asked her, down to her own underwear.

“Nothing … well, just that if I’d known you liked the ladies, I’d have taken a crack at you before.” Tris responded.

“I don’t … that’s not – the clinic.” Shani sputtered, trying not to stare at Triss’s naked body and failing spectacularly.

“Oh, like what you see?” Triss ran a hand seductively up her own body and leaned in close to Shani. Shani, face burning red as her hair, immediately turned and knocked rapidly on the door.

“Come in” came the voice through the door.

Triss scooped up her clothes and opened the door, letting Shani walk through ahead of her.

The doctor went in, arms clutched around her clothes, and abruptly stopped. Again, Triss gently pushed her forwards. The reasons Shani stopped was quite apparent. Ciri was fully clothed.

The Empress was looking at them confused. Shani’s face matched hers, if much redder. Triss was grinning, barely able to contain herself. Ciri glanced at her mentor’s face and then understood. Her confusion melted into a suspicious frown. “What’d you tell her?” She sighed.

“I may have said.” Triss got out between giggling fits “That you’d be naked!” Then she burst out in gales of laughter.

Ciri stood up “Triss!” She groaned in frustration, grabbing the bottom of her shirt and pulling it up over her head to reveal her small but cute breasts. Seeing her Empress like this floored Shani. Literally. As soon as she realized Triss had played a joke on her, she’d bent down to pull on her undergarments. One leg raised in the air, she’d spotted a topless Ciri, and that shocked her enough to lose her balance. She tumbled to the carpeted floor in a heap.

Ciri looked over at her in concern, but couldn’t really do anything about it, since Triss was busy pulling down her pants. Just as Shani was recovering, Ciri’s cock sprang into view. Shani’s eyes practically popped out of her head, and her jaw fell open.

Incidentally, Triss’s jaw was also open, but only so she could stuff it full of Ciri’s rod. It quickly disappeared completely between her lips as it lodged deep in the sorceress’s throat. Triss swallowed, milking Ciri’s cock, before pulling off of it completely. She pointed the tool in Shani’s direction. “Wanna taste?”

Shani had been stunned motionless since Ciri’s pants had come down, but also entranced by the sight. Slowly, almost hypnotized, she shuffled on her knees over to the pair. Eyes glued to the tip until she was staring straight down at it as she gave the head a tentative lick. It wasn’t that she was inexperienced. Just that this was her Empress. And maybe there was something different about a girl’s cock than a guy’s.

There was a difference. Ciri’s cock was better. Shani was soon imitating Triss, swallowing the prick whole.

“Mmm, Triss she’s almost as good as you.” Ciri moaned.

“Well, then let me have a turn to prove my superiority while Shani explains why she came.” Triss responded, pulling Shani off her favourite tool so she could return her luscious lips to it.

“Clinic. Needs Money. My turn.” Shani said succinctly, pulling Triss’s shoulders so she could have another go.

“Triss?” Ciri asked, trying to get an explanation. And trying desperately not to cum.

“Fine.” Triss grunted, then turned to face Ciri. “Shani has a clinic. It’s pretty good, but lacking in funds.”

“And I supposed (uhn) a big pile of money (whoa!) would make you a target.” Ciri grunted out.

“You got it.” Triss replied, pulling Shani back so she could get back to that lovely cock.

“Then we’ll (oh) work out a (ah) monthly stipend. Get ready Triss.” As Ciri concluded the business, she grabbed the back of Triss’s head and hammered the redhead’s face.

Lewd gagging sounds came from deep in Triss’ throat as she choked on Ciri’s thick rod. Then with a quick double-pump, Ciri came. She mashed Triss’s head against her groin, unloading a torrent of cum straight into the sorceress’s stomach. Her entire body twitched, spasming in pleasure, and Triss had to hold her upright.

The redhead guzzled load after load of Ciri’s sperm, eagerly milking her cock for all it contained, until Ciri eventually stumbled backwards and had to sit down.

“Aw, I wanted some.” Shani complained.

“Don’t worry, I have enough for you, too.” Ciri reassured the redhead, and she noticed the Empress’s cock was still rock hard. Her eyes lit up, and she made to crawl over to Ciri and start sucking, but the ashen-haired lass held up a hand to stop her.

“Triss, could you get her ready?” Ciri asked.

“Of course.” The sorceress responded, then directed Shani to bend over the desk.

Shani had s number of quick vocal reactions. First a “Mmmm” as Triss licked up from her pussy, then a “Hey, I –” as Triss concentrated on her pucker, then a satisfied “Ooooh” as Triss drove her tongue inside the doctor’s ass.

Triss began going hard at Shani’s back door, getting her tongue deep inside before pulling out to rim her, then plunging back in. By the time she was finished, Shani’s pucker was thoroughly coated in saliva.

“She’s ready.” Triss stated as she pulled back.

Ciri had some energy back, her legs no longer quivering from the massive oral orgasm Triss had given her. She put the head of her prick at Shani’s glistening butthole, and pushed. Slowly but firmly.

“Hey, that’s not …” Shani trailed off. It had been a long time since she’d tried any anal adventures, but Ciri wasn’t forcing the issue, letting her get used to the size of the anal invader.

“Hmm, wanna give her something to munch on?” Ciri asked Triss.

“Gladly.” Triss replied, climbing up on the desk to sit in front of Shani and spreading her legs. She grabbed the Doctor’s head and shoved it into her dripping pussy.

Shani was helpless between the two, and not minding one bit. Not even when Ciri started working her cock deeper into Shani’s ass, spreading apart her tight bowels. Shani groaned in satisfaction, her eyelids flickering as pleasure grew in her, her tongue jerking in Triss’s snatch.

Ciri took it slow, her first cum giving her patience for the second. She went an inch or two at a time, giving Shani’s ass a chance to gradually expand, before pushing deeper. It took a while to impale herself completely in the doctor, but they both groaned when she bottomed out, her balls resting gently against Shani’s pussy.

Shen bent over the doctor to kiss her neck. “You ready?” She whispered.

Shani’s “Mm-hmm” was muffled by her tongue buried inside Triss’s folds.

Ciri slowly pulled out, until only her cockhead was still in Shani’s toned ass. She rested there just a tiny bit, savoring the anticipation, then slammed all the way in. Shani screamed into Triss’s pussy, mainly at the suddenness, not any pain. And not a little pleasure as well. She was only now discovering how good it felt to have her ass stretched out by someone who really knew how to wield their cock. She didn’t think it would be a woman. She definitely didn’t think it would be her empress. Though like many women in the empire, she had secretly harboured desires to find what lay beneath Ciri’s clothing.

Ciri pulled out again slowly, slammed in again quickly. This time it elicited a long moan, though Shani kept working on Triss’s soaking pussy. Her tongue stayed buried in Triss’s folds as Ciri repeated her thrusts, taking plenty of time, before gradually speeding up. It took a while, but then she was forcefully pounding Shani’s back door, ploughing it mercilessly to the delight of both.

Triss could hold back no longer, and came with a loud cry of “OH YEAH!” having fingered herself feverishly during her deepthroat of Ciri. Swallowing Ciri’s load had nearly made her cum right there, but she’d managed to hold off. At least until Shani’s buggering lent her tongue an excited enthusiasm. Triss couldn’t hold off any longer, bucking her hips against Shani’s face as pleasure overwhelmed her. Her pussy fountained cum down the doctor’s already soaked face. Triss held the doctor’s head steady as Shani kept her tongue wiggling inside Triss’s spasming slot.

It was a wonder that Shani’s was able to do even that, her own climax nearly upon her. Ciri was expertly ploughing her rear end, hammering it ferociously but skillfully. But the timing got sloppier, Ciri’s concentration slipping as she desperately tried to stave off her second orgasm.

It was no use. Shani’s ass was too tight and too good. One powerful thrust later, Ciri hilted herself in the redhead’s rear end and unloaded a torrent of cum deep inside her intestines. That seemed to be the signal Shani was looking for, and her own orgasm crashed into her, sending her quivering body into paroxysms of pleasure.

Triss watched it all unfold before her, Shani’s eyes nearly rolling back in her head as bliss tore through her shaking body. Ciri, eyes closed, mouth clenched in climax as jets of semen shot into Shani’s overfilled bowels. Both groaned, the feelings too much to keep silent as their climax’s continued.

Ciri pumped in again, using Shani’s ass to drain the last drops of semen she could muster after Triss’s impressive oral skills had already taken one load. She groaned again. Shani’s body had given out, her head collapsing onto Triss’s lap as her orgasm slowly faded. Her rear end leaked cum onto the floor when Ciri eventually pulled out, her erection shrinking but not softening completely. The empress collapsed back into her chair, unable to stand after two enormous orgasms.

“See?” Triss said triumphantly. “That’s how you get funding. I told you not to worry.”
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