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Sheeva's Sluts - Kitana
Sheeva sat upon the Imperial throne of the Shokan, bathed in the red light of the setting sun, her legs crossed. She was, for the moment, alone in her grand throne and she enjoyed silence almost as much as she enjoyed the sighing evening air caressing her bare breasts. It was rare that the Shokan Empress sat upon her throne naked, but this was, or was going to be, a special occassion.
Sheeva quickly became aware of the sound of running feet in the corridor outside the throne room, then silence. After a while that just about long enough for someone to catch their breath, a figure appeared in the wide doorway. Poorly illuminated as the figure was in the dying sunlight and harsh flicking of the torches, Sheeva could still tell it was female. When she stepped into the room, the figure rapidly revealed herself to be Kitana. Sheeva was not surprised. She had ordered her presence, after all.
As the former Outworld princess made her way to Sheeva's throne, she revealed more and more of herself. Kitana had arrived unmasked, walking across the stone floor on bare feet. She held two large blue fans in her hands, one angled to hide her breasts, the other obscuring her crotch. Sheeva smiled appreciatively. Oh, it was possible that Kitana was still wearing some small scrap of clothing behind her fans, but the eager gleam in the former princess' eyes told her that she wasn't.
It was obvious that Kitana wasn't even using the fans to preserve her modesty. As she walked towards the throne, bare hips swaying seductively with every step, she occasionally switched the positions of her fans so that the one which had been hiding her breasts now hid her crotch and vice versa. So skilled was she at this little trick that Sheeva never saw anything more than a glimpse of the curvature of Kitana's bountiful breasts while the fans moved. And all that with a simple, delicate little flick of her wrists.
Sheeva had to admit the seductive display aroused quite a bit and coupled with the tense anticipation she felt waiting for Kitana's arrival, the Shokan really had to focus to keep all four of her hands on the armrests of her throne. Even so, she could feel her blood rushing hotly through her body, screaming at her to take Kitana right now without bothering with games.
The thick silence of the throne room was broken by a small gasp from Kitana's lips. The smile spreading across her face told Sheeva that the former princess had finally noticed her nakedness. The fans switched places again. A little rushed this time, a little less elegantly. Just imprecise enough to give Sheeva a half-second glimpse of one of her exposed, hard nipples. Of course, Sheeva had no illusions that this was an actual slip-up on Kitana's part. Instead it was more of a promise of things to come.
Kitana finally reached the foot of Sheeva's throne and, holding her fans perfectly in place, curtsied before. Sheeva grinned, her body warming with something other than arousal, though it mixed with it perfectly.
Here she was, Shao Kahn's adopted daughter, bowing before her Shokan Empress. It was the perfect payback for Shao Kahn's betrayal of her people. True, that perfection was marred a bit by the fact Shao Kahn and Kitana had turned on one another shortly before Sheeva had been forced to destroy him, but still... The dutiful daughter Kitana had stood silently behind her father's throne as he plotted to ruin all Shokan in response to the one time Goro had failed him. Now Kitana stood before another throne, a dutiful servant of the Shokan.
It was glorious.
"You summoned me, my Empress?" Kitana asked, a small tremble in her voice betraying her arousal.
"Indeed I did," Sheeva said. She raised her top right arm and gave a dismissive little wave with her hand. "You have no need of those."
Kitana bowed, instantly folded both her fans and let fall to the floor, their metallic clattering as they hit the stone almost unbearable loud in the silence. Kitana righted herself proudly, her nakedness of full display. And she had a right to be proud. Though the dark-haired woman was, perhaps, a bit too meek for Sheeva's tastes, her body was elegant and beautiful, standing on a pair of slender and powerful legs, her voluminous breasts perfectly shaped and her flat abdomen showing enough muscle to betray the fact that she was still a capable warrior in spite of her graceful appearance.
"I hope you are pleased with me, my Empress," Kitana said, trying and completely failing to stop a smile from spreading across her face.
"You are my servant, are you not?" Sheeva demanded, equally incapable of stopping her own smile.
"Of course, my Empress."
Sheeva uncrossed her legs. "Then serve me."
If there was one sight more glorious in all the realms than Kitana bowing before a Shokan throne it would be sight of her kneeling before one. The former princess went down onto her knees with indecent haste, her eager lips so close to Sheeva's brown cock she could feel her warm breath caressing the head.
"I am honoured to serve you, my Empress," Kitana said with a reverence so sincere Sheeva could scarcely believe it.
Sheeva's cock had already been steadily thickening with lust during Kitana's slow, playful walk towards the throne, but it hardened rapidly when the former princess kissed it softly, Sheeva's hot blood rushing to fill it completely. As she became ever more erect, the Shokan Empress could hear Kitana gasp with delight, as though her hardening dick was the greatest sight imaginable to her.
Kitana took Sheeva's cock into her right hand and attempted to wrap her slender fingers fully around the rigid shaft, but it was already too thick for her. She began stroking her eagerly, her eyes gleaming with awe and lust. Sheeva exhaled carefully, trying not to moan with pleasure just yet. The former princess had only just begun, after all. It would not do for the Shokan Empress to fall completely into lust right away.
Kitana either didn't notice Sheeva's quiet, internal struggle with herself or didn't care. Unlike the Empress she had no reservations about embracing her own lust and she stroked Sheeva's shaft swifter and swifter. From time to time, her moving hand stopped abruptly only for her lips to touch Sheeva's cock in seemingly completely random places or for her tongue to flick across her hot flesh. The Kitana who had been in complete control of herself and her body as she performed her show with the fans had seemingly gone and had been replaced with a Kitana whose craving to please Sheeva's cock overrode any and all considerations of how to go about it.
Not that Sheeva was complaining about the wanton former princess. She appreciated the gradual build-up of pleasure from Kitana's expertly moving hand and the sudden surges of lust from her mouth equally. No matter what she did, Kitana succeeded in heaping pleasure upon her Empress, teasing her cock into absolute hardness. Once she was absolutely erect, Sheeva found herself hissing between her teeth as she struggled with the darker impulses rising from the depths of her Shokan soul. Now that her body was completely ready, there was no more need for Kitana to play around with her and the urge rose within Sheeva to put all four of her hands on the back of the former princess' head and force her warm mouth down the full length of her titanic shaft. Sheeva gripped the armrests of her throne instead. She was an Empress, not a barbarian. Besides, Kitana would get around to it.
It seemed to Sheeva that Kitana would get around to it sooner rather than later at that. Her hand had come to rest at the base of Sheeva's shaft and she had begun to serve her dick with her mouth alone. Her lips and tongue played hungrily up and down the Shokan's rigid member, kissing and licking with abandon. Before long, Sheeva's dick was shining with Kitana's saliva. Though not the head, Sheeva managed to notice through a growing haze of pleasure. Even though she was lapping wildly at her cock, the former Outworld princess' tongue always managed to come to a halt just below the dark tip of her dick.
Of course, the moment this realisation managed to make its way into Sheeva's lustful mind did Kitana apparently decide that the Imperial dick was quite slick enough and she pressed a loving kiss on its very tip. Sheeva hissed between her teeth when she felt those soft lips on her sensitive flesh and an aroused tremour ran through her powerful body. After that single kiss, the tip of Kitana's tongue slid out from between her lips and she let it dance all across the head of Sheeva's cock. Sheeva could feel her breath deteriorating as thick pleasure pressed down onto her lungs and she began panting with lust.
Perhaps sensing her Empress growing desires, Kitana drew a circle all around the tip of Sheeva's cock with her tongue before kissing it once more. This time, however, she let her lips stay on the Shokan's hard member and slid them down her shaft. Sheeva snarled with pleasure as she finally felt her dick entering Kitana's warm and wet mouth. Here and there in all four of her arms, a few muscles twitched as Sheeva successfully held herself back from forcing Kitana's head all the way down her yearning shaft.
It was probably impossible anyway. Kneeling as she was between Sheeva's legs, Kitana simply could not take the whole of the Shokan Empress' monstrous cock into her mouth and down her throat. Not that the former princess let that trivial fact stop her from trying her best anyway. Her lips travelled down and down Sheeva's rigid member, enveloping more and more of her hot flesh with her mouth, sucking at her with grim determination. Sheeva growled her approval at Kitana's bold attempt, the pleasure within her welling up higher and higher as the former princess' lips traveled lower and lower.
Eventually, however, Kitana simply could not take any more of Sheeva's cock and she withdrew hastily, gasping. Her breasts heaved as she took in deep lungfulls of air, her lips still connected to the Shokan's dick with thick strings of saliva and precum. Once she caught her breath, Kitana returned to her duties, her lips once again closing around the head of Sheeva's cock. Rather than trying to take as much of her into her mouth as she could however, Kitana's head bobbed up and down as she enthusiastically sucked as much of her Empress' dick as she comfortably could.
Sheeva leaned her head back against her throne, snarling with pleasure between gasps of lust. She no longer felt the urge force Kitana to suck her dick since it had become abundently clear to the even the most primitive part of her lustful soul that the former princess' own efforts would more than enough on their own. Even so, Sheeva could not stop her own hips from bucking, jabbing Kitana's mouth with her cock and putting the former princess' off her stroke. The dark-haired beauty always recovered quickly enough, however, and happily continued her eager work to make her Empress climax.
Sheeva could sense that work would pay off soon. Pleasure roared through her body, searing every nerve with its glorious heat and she felt the tell-tale pressure building just below the base of her shaft. Kitana, however, seemed blissfully unaware of just how close her skilled tongue had brought Sheeva to the edge, and continued pleasuring her member without pause. For a moment, the Shokan Empress considered trying to growl out a wanring to the former princess, but by then it was too late.
Snarling, Sheeva came, absolute pleasure soaring through her body. As she climaxed, her throbbing cock unloaded the first load of her seed into Kitana's unsuspecting mouth. With a surprised yelp, Kitana withdrew her lips from Sheeva's member, which meant the Shokan's second sticky load hit her full in the face. The four-armed giantess shook in her throne as her orgasm endured, yet it seemed Kitana was determined to lengthen it as much as she could. She grabbed Sheeva's violently twitching shaft with both hands and continued stroking it, forcing out load after load of her Empress' cum.
"Bless me, Sheeva," Kitana whispered deliriously. "Purify your slut."
Sheeva's orgasm lasted an eternity, as they so frequently did when Shao Kahn's dutiful daughter served her. But eventually, the blissful pleasure had washed out of her powerful body and her cock lost some of its hardness.
Sheeva opened her eyes and looked down to see Kitana still kneeling obediently between her legs.
"Rise."
Kitana stood up, giving Sheeva a good look at the mess she'd made. Globs and globs of her cum were in her black hair, on her face, her breasts, her shoulders, seemingly Kitana's entire upper body. There didn't seem to be a patch of bare skin anywhere on the former princess and the few she did spot were quickly coated with her semen anyway as Kitana's hands moved apparently on their own to spread the sticky mess all over her body.
"Have I served you well, my Empress?" Kitana asked, her voice thick with lust, one of her semen-stained hands moving down her naked body to caress her glistening pussy.
"Of course you have," Sheeva replied graciously. "But I wonder... what did you mean when you asked me to bless you?"
Kitana looked away and even though her cheeks, like the rest of her face, were coated with a whitish mess Sheeva could still her blush underneath.
"It's a bit embarrassing."
Sheeva tried not to laugh because Kitana looked so serious, but she did have some difficulty. The Edenian could stand before her, her whole body dripping with Shokan cum, and show nothing but dignity and pride but this question embarrassed her?
"Tell me. My slut."
Kitana lowered her eyes. "I have a lot of blood on my hands," she said. "And I feel like every time I make somebody come, some of that blood gets washed away."
"I see," said Sheeva, who didn't. "Thank you for telling me. And now you may leave. Go take a long bath. Or have your shadow clean you. I'm sure she'll enjoy that."
"Thank you, my Empress," Kitana said, bowing while a genuine smile returned to her face. "I'm sure she will."
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