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Tangled memories. Part 1
🕑 Added 2022-12-01 12:00:11 +0000 UTCA small portal appeared in Seth’s throne room just as he was considering where to find the talent he needed to pass down the future technological knowledge.
Henrietta’s small head peeked out of the watery surface of the portal, and she looked around the room. Seeing that Seth was alone, she whispered: “Are you busy?”
Seth raised an eyebrow and asked: “Do I look busy?”
“You appear to be sulking in this big empty throne room.” Said Henrietta while stepping out of the portal and walking towards him.
Seth parted his legs and allowed her to sit on one of his thighs; he kissed her lips briefly and replied: “There have been some troubles with my current plan, and I was trying to find a solution. How did you know I was here?”
“Hehe. Giggled Henrietta. “I was nearby and felt you teleporting inside. So, anything I can help you with?”
“Not really, no. I’ll figure something up. I’ve been meaning to ask, what’s up with you?” asked Seth, looking into her clear sky-blue eyes.
Henrietta appeared confused as she asked back: “What’s up with me?”
“I don’t know. I heard Maya mention it when I arrived, or else I wouldn’t have noticed it, but you appear to be a lot different than when we met. I never see the shy little princess coming out anymore.”
“Oh, that.” Henrietta’s smile grew wider as she said: “I’m the shy little princess. Just happened to grow up in the meantime.”
“Grow up?”
“It’s a good thing, so you don’t need to worry.” Said Henrietta before moving her body to the side, clasping Seth’s body with her legs. “But enough about that. You didn’t answer my question. Are you busy?”
Seth moved to rub Henrietta’s legs over the black pants she was wearing and said: “I’m never too busy for my women. Why? Do you have anything in mind?”
Henrietta smiled while biting her lower lip and bent forward to bring her mouth to Seth’s ear, giving him a first-seat peek at her ample chest.
“Actually, there’s something I’m trying to remember. I wondered if Your Majesty would help with my little quest?” After voicing her thoughts, Henrietta brought her tongue out and gave Seth’s earlobe a tiny lick.
Seth smelled the enticing aroma Henrietta’s body was releasing and could feel her soft chest pressing against his, even through their clothes. The warmth of her breath and the tickling of her tongue against his earlobe instantly gave rise to his little friend beneath the waist.
Licking her slender neck back, Seth smiled and said: “When did you turn into such a seductress? Tell me about your little quest, and we can discuss terms.”
Henrietta lifted her head back, her chest arched forward proudly on display while her lips donned the biggest smile Seth had always seen on her face. She moved her fingers gently over Seth’s chest, tracing the lines of his muscles over the fabric of his shirt.
“When I was young, I once sneaked out of my room and started walking the palace grounds. It was quite late in the evening. As I passed the throne room, I heard what sounded like my mom’s voice coming from inside.”
Seth was curious where this was going, but didn’t spoil himself by asking the system and continued listening to Henrietta while moving his hands to her behind, cupping her toned rear and pulling her even closer.
Henrietta didn’t mind his touch as she continued with her story. “Her voice was somewhat different, like she was out of breath, and my curiosity as a little girl peeked.”
“As I walked closer to the throne room, I could hear her voice even louder, but none of her words made sense to me.”
“She was yelling things like: ‘Harder, Your Majesty. Oh yes. You’re the best.’...”
Seth could imagine what was happening instantly and smiled as his hands naughtily moved past the edge of her pants, grabbing her warm and soft butt directly. “And what did that curious little girl do?”
Henrietta’s chest started heaving up and down, her breathing already ragged from Seth’s touch, and her hands started moving further down over his chest as she continued her story. “The little girl wanted to open the throne room’s door and see what was inside, but that would have for sure announced them of her presence, and she would have been punished, so the little girl rested her back against the throne room’s door, listening to every sound coming from inside.”
“Words like: ‘Yes, My King.’, ‘Fuck me, My King,’ ‘Break my naughty pussy My King.’….”
“Sounds of loud slapping and wet pounding.”
Seth could feel his fingers that had now moved to her vagina growing more soaked with each reenactment of those words, and he continued to softly rub her vagina from the back, waiting to hear the end of the story.
“Once silence returned to the throne room, the little girl ran back and never spoke about what transpired ever again.”
Having reached the end of her story, Henrietta’s hand was already inside Seth’s underwear, gently grabbing onto Seth’s member.
“Now that the little girl had grown up, she remembers that story and wishes to finally understand what was happening inside the throne room that night. Will My King help me with my quest?”
Once her words finished, Henrietta removed her hand from Seth’s pants, giving her palm a sensual lick before looking expectantly toward Seth.
A devilish grin appeared on Seth’s lips, and he said: “What kind of king would I be if I didn’t listen to my Queen’s wishes?”
Seth barely finished his words and pulled Henrietta upwards, bringing her chest to his mouth. Just as he was about to use destruction energy to remove her top, Henrietta felt it and stopped him by saying: “Let me, My King.”
After Seth stopped rotating his source, he watched as Henrietta slowly grabbed the hem of her shirt and started pulling it upwards, allowing him to admire her perfectly sculpted body.
Her snow-white, flat abdomen was first to appear in Seth’s line of sight, along with her small belly button, which Seth barely contained himself from moving her up to lick it. The lust mark he had involuntarily placed on her seemed like a blemish on an otherwise perfect piece of art.
Not wanting to ruin her fantasy, Seth had no choice but to only admire it with his eyes as his fingers started rubbing her already-drenched pussy even harder.
Henrietta could feel Seth’s eagerness from his touch, but her speed didn’t increase, continuing to remove her shirt in the same sensual rhythm.
After taking a break to allow Seth to feast her eyes on her abdomen a bit more, Henrietta pulled her shirt further up, deciding to give him a more delectable treat since he was such a good boy.
The underside of her breasts appeared next, and both breasts started moving upwards with her shirt, her already hard nipples dragging them upwards until they finally bounced back down simultaneously.
Seth’s eyes were immediately drawn to her pure pink, pointed tips sticking out of the small areolas. He finally couldn’t contain himself and brought his face forward, cupping her right nipple with his mouth, sucking on it softly while continuing to play with Henrietta’s pussy.
“Ah~” Henrietta dropped her shirt without completely undressing, moving both hands to grab Seth’s hair tightly, the simulation from her breast and pussy making a small moan escape her lips. Her head was arched upwards, and she closed her eyes to enjoy Seth’s touch.
Seth continued licking and sucking on her breast, occasionally nibbling gently on her hard tip, causing a melodious moan to escape Henrietta’s lips every time. After having his share with her right breast, Seth moved his head backward and admired the results of his work.
Her right breast was completely red, small indentations of his teeth still remaining on her nipples, but her left one was completely untouched. Seth felt, at that moment, that must have been the greatest injustice in the entire capital of Endora.
With a righteous mindset, he went to do his duty as a King and started working on her left one.
“Ahh~,” Henrietta believed Seth was done and lowered her head, only for an electric shock to travel through her body from her left breast. Pulling on Seth’s hair even harder, her body shook lightly and a small rivulet traveled through Seth’s fingers that were still rubbing her vagina.
“My King~ “she exclaimed, moving her chest forward and pressing her soft breasts against Seth’s face while simultaneously moving her waist forward, letting his fingers slip inside her pussy. “Yes, My King~~”
Her words enticed Seth, his fingers moving even faster inside her, bringing Henrietta close to coming again. It barely took half a minute, and words once more sneaked between Henrietta’s constant moans.
“Yes~~ My King~~ I’m coming~~” with her passionate shout, her pussy tightened around Seth’s fingers, and a new wave of love juices flooded his fingers.
Seth finally pulled his fingers out of Henrietta and moved his mouth away from her left breast. Seeing that both her breasts were just as red as her face, he smiled in satisfaction and muttered: “Justice has been served.”
Henrietta lowered her head, causing Seth to look upwards into her eyes, and she asked: “Justice?”
Seth smiled, pulling his wet hands out of her panties and cleaning his fingers with his tongue, before saying: “Don’t mind me. Are you ready to continue the story, my Queen?”
Henrietta smiled brilliantly and looked towards the bulge in Seth’s pants as she shook her head: “What kind of Queen would I be if I didn’t show my King the respect he deserves. Allow me.”
Once her words ended, she removed her shirt, allowing her golden hair to cascade down her shoulders and cover the top of her breasts.
After remaining completely topless, Henrietta started lifting her shaking legs from above Seth.
Her love juices were still dripping onto Seth’s pants, the throne, and the floor beneath, but they paid them any mind as Henrietta knelt in front of the throne, right between Seth’s outstretched legs.
“Pardon me, My King.” Said Henrietta, her hands grabbing Seth’s pants and pulling them down, finally releasing Seth’s dick from the hold of his pants.
Even after all this time, Henrietta still appeared awestruck at the fact that she had to look upwards to see its tip. Undaunted in front of the challenge in front of her very eyes, Henrietta created a small and soft platform underneath her knees to lift herself up and looked into Seth’s eyes with a seductive gaze.
“May I begin, My King?”
“You may.” Replied Seth, relaxing his back into the throne while watching her with a curious gaze and a subtle smile on his lips.
Henrietta smiled back, her hand grabbing Seth’s shaft, moving up and down as she lifted her head to reach its tip without breaking eye contact.
Once she reached the tip, Henrietta kissed it gently, sending a shudder straight through Seth’s spine.
“If I might be so bold, My King, your royal scepter is truly a testament to your greatness.” Said Henrietta, continuing to rub the shaft gently while leaving another kiss on its tip.
“It’s all for my beautiful queens.” Replied Seth, his smiling expression somewhat starting to give way to the pleasure coming from below.
Henrietta smiled and parted her thin lips, hugging Seth’s sensitive tip between them before beginning to suck on it. Her cheeks caved inwards adorably while her mouth was opened in an O shape, and she slowly moved her head up and down while continuing to suck on it.
“Ah~ how did you get so good.~” muttered Seth, feeling himself already starting to reach his peak.
Feeling a small amount of precum flowing from the tip as Seth’s cock trembled gently inside her mouth, Henrietta removed her lips and moved her head down its side, starting to lick upwards from the base.
Obscene slurping sounds rang throughout the throne room as Henrietta cleaned every inch of Seth’s dick, licking even the precum from its tip.
“Please, cum whenever you are ready. My King.” Voiced Henrietta briefly before slowly swallowing the tip again, massaging his glands with her tongue.
Looking into her pure sky-blue eyes that never left his face, Seth was about to do as she had requested when he felt a pair of sharp teeth playfully biting into his soft glands.
“Argh~~ Ahh~~”
Seth immediately grabbed onto the throne’s armrests tightly, reaching climax as soon as she bit into the tip of his dick.
“MMM~~” Henrietta’s eyes widened when she felt Seth’s semen erupting in her mouth, but she soon composed herself and did her best to not let any of it spill. Her previously caved-in cheeks were now swollen, akin to those of a squirrel, as was her neck trying to allow Seth’s cum to flow freely.
The sounds of her swallowing resounded throughout the throne room, and Seth could see her face growing redder by the second, but she appeared to be on a mission to not let go, taking in everything Seth had to give her.
Once he was finally done, Henrietta released his tip from her mouth to take a deep breath before moving to suck on his dick once more, pulling all the remaining cum in his urethra like it was the most precious liquid in the world. After that, Henrietta cleaned his dick again with her tongue before finally releasing it from her hold.
Smiling towards Seth, she licked the cum from the sides of her mouth before smacking her lips and saying with a proud smile: “Mission accomplished, My King. Did my mouth manage to please Your Majesty?”
“Who are you, and what have you done with my Henrietta?” asked Seth.
“That was amazing.”
