My Sister's a Villainous Queen... and she swapped bodies with me: her loyal, magical sister!
Princess Lili would use her magical gifts and do just about anything for her older sister, the cruel and sexual Queen Maria--but when an arcane ritual goes awry, Lili realizes her sister wanted something even more from her--her body itself!
This chapter primarily contains: Incest, themes of sex-as-control, dubious consent, and bodyswapping magic. All characters are 18 years of age or older. All characters are purely fiction and not based on any real persons.
Princess Lili Venaissin Azaleaon, court magician and advisor to the Queen, stood demurely outside the heavy wooden doors to the grand meeting hall as she listened to her sister getting fucked. Even muffled through the heavy wooden doors, the high pitched squeals were clear, along with heavy, deep grunting. The lurid whines of the ineffable Queen of Azaleaon became quicker, and then a long, feral-sounding bellow reverberated through the stone walls of the castle -- then silence.
Well, that was quick, thought Lili. It normally was with Maria's many suitors. Few could resist her tantalizing charms, and fewer yet could hold off long once they had her. The door burst open, making Lili jump. The Orcish Warlord sauntered out, the muscles under his dark green skin, glistening with fresh sweat, clearly defined. He loomed over Lili, who, while taller than her sister, was by no means a giant.
Lili swallowed hard as she felt his sharp yellow eyes look her over, holding his loose trousers up with one meaty hand. He saw that Lili wore a long gown of purple that marked her as a magic user. It cinched at her waist, and while flattered her slender figure, it showed little skin. Over it she wore wizardly robe, with large sleeves. Her black hair was pulled up into a tight bun, and she met the Orc's gaze through her wide spectacles.
The beastly chief was still pulling closed his pants, and adjusted his cock within as he gave her a tusky grin.
"Maybe I'll have you next time, Princess." He laughed coarsely, arrogantly lumbering to the stairs and down. Lili suppressed a shudder, the fine curve of her nose crinkled in disgust. Once he moved past the royal guards at the bottom of the stairs, she quickly turned and slipped in through the door.
A massive stained glass window of the royal Azalea Crest spilled light into the grand meeting hall. The hall itself was dominated by a huge wood table in the middle of the room, covered in map of the kingdom. And on that, laid the Queen. She wore a beautiful gown of layered pink skirts that blossomed like petals, though they were piled around her now, legs dangling off the edge. A strikingly tall high heel dangled precariously from her toes on one foot, the other lifted and resting with her knee bent.
"Hyaaa... decided once wasn't enough?" The seductive moan of the Queen came out and she arched her back, thrusting her full breasts skyward. One was barely constrained by the low cut of her gown that always put them out on a display shelf, made to jiggle enticingly for anyone in her royal presence, the other was exposed, and Lili could tell the abundant titflesh had been freshly mauled.
"Mm, do not leave me waiting then," the Queen was saying as she pushed herself up onto her elbows. Thick, luxuriant ringlets of blonde hair spilled around her flushed face and bare shoulders as lovely blue opened with a sultry glower, looking to the doorway.
Realizing it was Lili, and not the Warchief who had just left, all pretense was dropped.
Queen Maria slid her full shapely bottom to the edge of the table, skirts only hiking up more as all of her curvaceous legs and most of her hips were exposed for a delicious moment before she stood. Even as the full satin skirts, pink and ruffled, fell back around her legs, there was a high part in them at the front where the milky white skin of a thigh always peek through, and always provided a ready access.
"Do you have it?" Maria demanded. Her voice had dropped from the lusty octave she used when she was trying to get what she wanted, from men and women alike. It was cold, and direct. That was the voice Lili had grown up hear. She shivered, coming forward and producing from within her robe a small vial.
"Yes, Maria." Lili's voice was soft and raspy in comparison to her sister's lilting, breathy words.
"Nnh! Hurry then! It's starting to leak," Maria huffed, hands reaching between her legs and tugging open the overlapping curtain of skirts. Lili could see the vulgar display left in the Warchief's wake as clearish-white seminal fluid stained the perfect flesh of inner thigh as it slipped downward like melted icing.
Lili rushed forward and crouched. Popping the cork off the vial she lifted it, pressing the smooth lip of glass against her sister's inner knee and dragged it upward, catching the drizzly mess. As the smooth glass slid upward over her skin, Lili heard Maria let out a soft moan.
"Is there enough?" Maria pressed, her tongue running across the front of her teeth with a royal impatience of someone who was used to getting what she wanted-- immediately.
"Yes, plenty. With this, the spell will be complete, and he will be under your total control-- if he ever wants to get hard again." Lili grinned as she pushed the cork back into the vial, sealing it.
"Ooo-hohoho~! Maria laughed haughtily in a high, feminine way. "And with him, his whole tribe is mine!" Perfect, pearly white teeth caught the bright cherry red of her plump bottom lip, and with a sudden devilish flash in her bright sky-blue eyes, she flexed. Pelvic floor contracted as the Queen worked her inner muscles, and expelled more Orcish cum from her cunt.
Lili's eyes stared in rapt disgust as some of it spattered onto the floor. The rest clung to Maria's puffy, pink labia or smeared down onto her leg where her skin was so delicate, almost translucently pale as Lili saw the faint blue-green of veins beneath.
"Ugh, and left behind
such
a mess. Barbaric. Now, be a Princess and clean me."
"B-but the vial, it's full," Lili stammered.
"Is your mouth?"
Lili's stomach turned at the question.
"Didn't he satisfy you?" Lili tried not to whine. Maria hated it when she whined.
"Hardly! I should have had him bring his whole entourage. A pack of them wouldn't satisfy me. And who are you, to deny your Queen?" Maria leaned her ass back against the edge of the table and lifted one perfect leg, the other still exquisitely arched by the tall white and pink heels she wore, adorned with gem-covered bows. "Now. Before it dries and ruins my skin! On your knees."
Lili was repulsed, but she came closer, always drawn in by her sister. There was no escaping her wants, even if Lili herself had wanted to. But Lili didn't. Like anyone, she found Maria irresistible. She sank onto the floor, magician's robes rustling and pooling around her kneeling form.
"Yes, Your Majesty." Lili leaned in obediently, nuzzling the inside of her thigh. She kissed it tenderly, and worshiped the body of her sister as her tongue came out and dragged its way up toward her loins. She grimaced at the taste that tainted Maria's skin, now collecting across her tongue. Up she went, beneath the ruffled white hem of her skirt, mouth opening more like a living drip pan to catch what fell before her lips settled upon the freshly fucked hole and sucked at it.
