Ambassador of Pleasure

Elly is the Queen of a secret society on Earth that worships their Gods via the sacred act of sex. She has traveled to the planet of her ancestors where her society originated and is about to take the test of Queenship. She is accompanied by 4 bodyguards who are not part of her society, but must guard her as an Ambassador from Earth. However, they have a hard time understanding the culture. They watch in something akin to horror as she tries her best to pass the test and become a Queen of Hedonia.

***

I entered the throne room just as the clock began to gong the noon hour. I hadn't noticed this before, but one entire wall, and part of the ceiling was made out of glass. This let the sunlight in to bath everything in its warmth.

I paused just inside the entrance to wait for the gonging to cease, and studied the line of people waiting for me on the dais. Queen Lenora sat on her throne, but King Frederick waited in the line with the others. I couldn't remember all their names just yet, but I knew that this was the all of the Princes and the Princess. It would be their job to help administer the test.

Another line stretched across one wall, and everyone else was seated comfortably to watch the show. Lenora had purposely and perversely set aside some chairs with a

really

good view for my bodyguards, and I cringed as I pictured the looks their faces would soon be wearing. I subtly pointed out their seats to them, and then the clock fell silent. My posse of attendants had already left for

their

seats, and I nodded to assure myself that I was ready to do this.

I walked up the aisle to the dais, and tried not to count how many people were in the line along the wall. The test really was simple, and yet incredibly hard at the same time. My job was to pleasure all of the people on the dais – thankfully one at a time – using my hands and mouth while the volunteers waiting in line tried to please me. IF I managed to please all of the Princes, the Princess, the King

and

the Queen before the people in line reduced me to a quivering mass of raw nerves, then I passed. If I became overwhelmed at any time before I finished my job, I could ask the people in line to stop, but that was how I

failed

the test.

I don't remember all the little details of my first test – such as how many people were in the volunteer line – but I do know that the volunteers had done an excellent job of making me want to beg and call it quits fairly quickly. I was actually rather unadventurous in bed back then, but I have had plenty of practice since, so I was confident that I could handle this test no problem! It didn't even matter that there was nearly twice as many royals in this line.

I hope...

The first Prince sat on the empty throne, and signaled that I could begin any time I wanted. I nodded, and straddled a special chair in front of him. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Lenora gesture for the first volunteer to take his place.

I focused on my task, and stimulated the beautiful shaft in front of me. The Prince quickly started showing signs of climax, and I breathed a sigh of relief. My biggest obstacle to passing the test was the stamina of the royals. If they had more stamina that I did...

The first volunteer unsurprisingly took advantage of the fact that the special chair left my legs spread wide, and gave easy access to my opening. Despite being awkward for the person under me, the chair made it possible for anyone under me to stimulate me with their hands or their tongue. It was even acceptable to push me off the chair, and take me from behind if the volunteer so desired. No matter what happened, I could not get distracted from my job!

Oh... this man is good!

I moaned as I shivered from the pleasure his tongue caused me. I could orgasm as many times as the volunteers could make me, but doing so greatly reduced my stamina, and I had to divide my concentration in two. The larger portion of my concentration was still devoted to pleasing the Prince, but now some of my concentration willed my body not to get carried away too soon.

I eagerly gulped down the Prince's offering a moment later, and mentally smiled that I was passing the test so far. He gestured for the next Prince to take his place, savoring my lingering suction for a moment as the next Prince got ready for me. I was allowed a very small break, as the second Prince replaced the first.

I stifled a squeal as the first volunteer managed to get me close to the edge. I don't know if he decided to go easy on me or what, but he suddenly stopped, and was replaced by the next volunteer. She resumed his oral assault, but was inexperienced, and much easier to resist.

Unfortunately, the second Prince was harder to suck off. He grinned at me in a way that made it clear he liked being difficult. No problem! Sucking the cum out of a man was a specialty of mine, and I knew he would fill my mouth soon enough.

The inexperienced woman quickly gave up, and moved to allow the next person to try. This one – I was too busy to determine his or her gender – inserted several fingers inside me, and located the spot that sent an electric thrill through my body. I stifled another squeal, and braced myself for the tongue to join in on the fun.

Oh Gods!

I was perilously close to orgasming, and this Prince

still

resisted my efforts!

I felt my body start to shake, and had to close off the part of my mind that thoroughly enjoyed the raging inferno. I did not falter in my efforts and was finally rewarded with the second Prince's copious gushing. He firmly held my head in place, and I had a hard time determining who orgasmed longer. It felt like we both climaxed for hours, but I knew that was impossible.

The moment my orgasm stopped, I felt someone sucking on my breast. Strike that,

two

someones sucking on my breasts. I really loved the feel of it, especially when someone else focused on my clitoris.

Oh boy!

The third Prince took his time climaxing too, but he seemed to be trying to finish quickly. I think he wanted me to pass my test, and thrust his hips lightly in encouragement. I ignored the soreness in my jaw, and vigorously pumped his shaft with my hands while sucking on him.

I lost track of what the volunteers were doing to me – thankfully – and praised myself for doing so well. I was definitely passing the test so far! Then, I remembered that Lenora claimed to be the hardest challenge of them all.

Finally, the final Prince took his turn in the chair. I think he planned to hold out as long as possible, but just then the volunteers pushed me over the edge again, and my whole body shook violently despite my efforts to ignore what was happening. I squealed with his shaft in my mouth, and judging by the look on his face, watching me get off was sheer bliss for him. He rewarded me with a mouthful right then and there.

I congratulated myself as I was given a small amount of time while the Prince vacated the throne

and

the volunteers made room for a new bunch. I tried to calm my breathing. One more of those devastating orgasms, and I was going to be in serious danger of failing the test! I kept my eyes closed as I tried to reinforce the walls in my mind.

"I'm ready," the Princess announced, her legs spread wide open before me.

I nodded, and took a few moments to taste her before diving in. I wish I could give a good evaluation of her taste, but I was thoroughly distracted at that moment by a man pushing me off the chair and entering me. I ignored him, and inserted a couple of fingers into the Princess.

She made my task fun by moaning in appreciation, and squirming closer to me. Her head rolled back, and soft gasps echoed around the room. She definitely wasn't trying to resist me, and I was grateful.

The volunteer seemed to be trying to break my concentration by ramming into me as forcefully as he could. I will admit that it did make my task much more difficult, but the rhythm he created seemed to help the Princess reach climax all the sooner. She dug her nails into my head, and pushed into my mouth.

"Oh Gods,

yes!

" She announced her orgasm for all to hear. "Oh yes! Don't stop!"

Normally, simple penetration didn't get me anywhere near ready to orgasm, but my body was extra sensitive at the moment, and this ramming felt wonderful. I used the brief time that the Princess lounged in the throne recovering to bring my body under control. My test was nearly over, and I couldn't let the volunteers make me fail

now

.

Frederick stepped in front of the throne, and I saw a faint orange glow surround his body.

Oh no!

If a God possessed him now, there's no telling

how

long he could last!

I stroked his shaft to prepare myself, and felt a zing of energy race into my fingertips and along my arm. The energy kept going until it hit my root chakra, and that set me off once again.

Great Goddess! Give me the strength to endure this!

I begged. There was no rule against divine help during a test, and I was afraid I would need it if I was going to pass.

The God's energy entered me through my fingers, mouth, and then penetrated me through every pore. It was as if my orgasm was supposed to be a simple wind-up toy – destined to fizzle out fairly quickly – but was now wired with a battery to keep it going. No Gods seemed to want to answer my prayer, and I was at my limit.

I unsuccessfully tried to stifle screams, and was sobbing as well, but I did not abandon my job! It was hard to do – physically – because my hands shook, but I would not give up until I just could not endure another moment. Frederick encouraged me in that seductive double voice, and I

wanted

to please him more than

anything

at that moment.

A soft energy flowed though my body, soothing my overly sensitive nerves, and calming my thundering heartbeat. I realized that the volunteer that had been ramming into me had also been affected by the God's energy. He had pumped me full, and then stepped aside for the next volunteer, who was understandably apprehensive about touching me.

I was able to fully concentrate on my task once more,

and

keep a mental eye on the line of volunteers behind me. Those that had never been possessed by a God before allowed those that had to step forward. I couldn't blame them at all since possession was incredibly intense, and occasionally ended badly.

What wasn't fair – in my opinion – was that Frederick's possession allowed him to do something no unpossessed human man could ever do... He was able to fill my mouth repeatedly several times in a row. I do not mean that he squirted a little here and then a little there. I mean that he gushed for half a minute or so, took a small break, and then did it again.

I would have probably given up at that point, except that the fluid that spewed into my mouth tasted like cinnamon and oranges, which was ironically the exact shade his aura was – orange. Not bright orange, but a darker, brownish orange. This was actually pretty tasty, and seemed to invigorate me.

I don't know how long I drank his many loads of cum for, but eventually he stopped. The orange glow vanished, and Frederick squealed from the sudden intensity of feeling. He pushed me away slightly, and stumbled to the ground. I watched him crawl a couple feet away, and then decide to rest until he could walk again. It would have been funny if Lenora hadn't stepped between us just then.

She grinned at me almost evilly, and I knew that she planned to hold out until I failed no matter how determined I was to pass the test. It all came down to this; could I make her orgasm before I ran out of energy and gave up? If I could, I passed, if I couldn't... well, I'd still had a ton of fun here anyway, so I didn't particularly care if my "official" mission wasn't a success. That thought made me laugh.

I explored Lenora with my fingers, teasing her. She signaled to the volunteers, who responded by ganging up on me. Apparently they had orders to make my task as difficult as possible, and I laughed.

"I

will

pass," I vowed.

"We'll see," she smirked.

I have no idea how many people stroked my body, licking and sucking on me. Someone had a hand inside me and their tongue dancing on my clit. One man took advantage of my unoccupied bottom, and together, they were very effective. I wanted to give in to the pleasure, but I had a vow to keep! I mentally located that soothing golden energy again, and channeled it into my fingers. There!

That

should make it difficult for Lenora to resist me.

The Queen gasped in surprise, and stared at me in amazement. I am pretty sure no one else has used a God's power on her while she wasn't possessed before. Her eyes narrowed, and I knew she mentally reaffirmed her vow not to give in so easily. I wiggled my fingers, and tasted her sweet nectar.

She squirmed, and I smiled. If I just used a bit more of that golden power... I channeled as much of it into my fingers as possible until I could see the glow emanating from her. She lost all control, and threw her head back to scream. This was definitely a good scream, and I wanted to jump for joy. I had passed the test!

Meanwhile, with my concentration no longer needed to stimulate Lenora, it returned to everyone else by default. With no walls left, I had nothing to protect me from the overwhelming pleasure. The large room echoed with my own screams the moment Lenora's faded, and when I was done, I was allowed to collapse and rest.

I panted until I could move ever so slightly, and turned my head until I located my guards. I couldn't decipher their expressions right now, and frankly I didn't care

what

they thought. I held up a shaky hand, and formed a V with my fingers.

Victory!