Right of Royalty

Hello everyone!

The following story will immerse the readers in a very dark and twisted reality, where good is considered evil and vice versa, a purely masturbatory fantasy of the darkest kind.

Taking liberal thematic inspiration from stories such as Forbidden Needs Redux, and Sarahs Epic Life, this story will contain first in foremost, a Lesbian protagonist who takes out her sexual desires on the feminine innocent and undeserving. She is not to be emulated, or intended to be a rolemodel in any way, but rather a deep insight into just how grateful that we should all be that our modern society shuns her behavior, but it IS a cautionary tale, one of where what could happen, if society looked upon percieved notions of good and evil differently.

Some of you might even be of the mind that there is no true good or evil, and this story delves deeply into that mindset, and gives us darker readers a taste of what life in such a world would truely be like for one who embraced it.

The main story themes are thusly, Scat, Guro, Cannibalism, Vore, Domination and Rape. It takes place in a society that is based on a midevel culture but set in the distant future on another planet that was colonized by refugees from Earth.

If such themes or celebration of such acts by the narritive disturb or sicken you, then I'm actually proud of you, please read the other excellent works on this and other sites, however, if such themes leave your pussy filled with an unexplainable thrill, or your dick jumps at the thought of a woman using unwilling women and girls as toilets, but you are rightfully*against* such things in the real world, then you are my target audiance, and should enjoy this story alot.

However, If you think that her behavior should be allowed in real life, go to hell.

This will not have a completly coherant narritive for a while, in that it is mostly just going to be sex and torture scenes, with unexplainable jumps in between chapters. But I am busily building the framework for it in the background and welcome suggestions.

It will be novel length when finished, (if finished) but it will be unlike alot of stories that you have read before.

Now, for those of you still interested, who are looking for the last shreds of the forbidden to get off to, ready your vibrators and get your dicks out, your in for a wild ride.

The main protagonist is Princess Ceries Ianna Hakari, and follows the start of her finding out the true meaning of life, sex and what is possible with unlimited power.

The Right of Royalty:The Princess of Harki Prologue

The Harki Imperium was a kingdom on the Planet Jassamine whose infamy is still taught of today, but to those in power, who ruled over millions of opressed subjects, it was a paradise. Lords and Ladys from neighboring countries would flock to partake in the extravigant feasts and bathe themselves in its excess.

But many of its darker traditions were known only to the upper royal family, namely sister Queens Leliana and Rebecca, who ruled with absolute control over their subjects. Both women were absolutly stunning, having been married to each other by their Mothers when they were only fourteen and fifteen respectivly, thrust into sudden power when both of their own mothers mysteriously vanished in Karson, a harsh desert kingdom to the south.

The resulting back and fourth blame for their dissapearance started a war that lasted over four years with Karson, but the resulting victory for the Imperium granted the Harkis many slaves and even more political power.

As was the custom on Jassamine, due to their genders unpredictable nature, 90% of males were aborted at birth and instead turned over to the Royal larder, who (unknown to the masses) turned them into delectible meals for the Harki royal family and their respective guests. Most reproduction on Jassmine was however done artificially,with the planet consisting of 98.5 percent females, with the surviving males working as slaves underground in factories that provided the scarce electrical power that the royals used, or being assigned to the military.

With advances in technology, it was now custom for two female lovers to go to the local priestess and ask for permission to have a child, once granted, genetic samples would be taken from both women to produce their child, forgoing the need for any male semen.

This however was as far as the lowborn got to experiancing technology, in truth, just about all Technology was forbidden to the lowborn, and would result in the swift severance of ones head, or a quick trip to the dungeons.

Religion was still allowed on the planet, but only to ensure that the masses would stay in line. Most of the lowborn thought that the Royal family were benevolent, and that they owed their entire bountiful harvests to the royal family.Lies all around, but if it worked, who cared?

The darkest customs of the royal family were even kept from their offspring until the age of accountability (22 planetwide), sometimes however, secrets get out, and the fun begins earlier than expected.

Ceries would never forget the day that she found out her mothers darkest secret, and what she did to perfect it.

CHAPTER 1 It was a breezy yet warm summers day at the palace and all around Ceries the birthday celebration for Queen Rebecca was in full swing, Ductchesses, Ladies and Countesses all took turns asking for each others hand during the grand ball, all dressed up in their finest attire.

Fireworks shot overhead from the ramparts of the castle as the Carriage escorting Princess Ceries to the Ball entered through the portcullis.

This would be Ceries first trip to the Castle since she was four years old, before now, she had been living as a ward of Countess Percillia in Rowa, five hundred miles from the capital. Per Harki custom, she had only seen her ;Mothers twice before in her life. Having been raised just like her other fifteen siblings, as far apart as possible and under different loyal subjects of the throne. All in an effort to lessen the likelihood that ( in theory anyway), they would band together and overthrow the throne.

The carriage driver yelled into the back where Ceclia was sitting, "Pardon me for asking Mi'Lady Harki, but rumor has it that your other siblings were killed when it was determined who was worthy to ascend to the throne, is that true?." Carriage drivers should mind their own business, or its their heads who will roll, is that understood?" Threatened Tilly with ice in her voice, the guardslady sitting beside Ceclia in the carriage.

"Understood Captain Tilly." Replied the driver as she adjusted the brim of her hat and cursed herself for saying such a stupid comment to the third most powerful person in the kingdom. Ceries paused to think for a moment and decided to use her royal perogative then answered, "According to my Aunt, Yes, though I don't know why my mothers both decided that I was worthy." In truth, the selection process terrified Ceries, and she had spent many a night up worrying about an all too likely early demise, even trying to escape the keep where she had been staying, only to be carried back each time by the rather pissed off captain of the guard,

Ceries herself was dressed up in the second fanciest outfit at the ball, her low cut gold and red embroidered dress looked absolutly flattering on her 20 year old volumptous frame. Still, keeping both of her D-Cups inside the garment without accidentialy popping out a nipple for all to see was a very tiresome task, she would need to have the tailor flogged after the ball to teach her a lesson in producing more properly fitting attire. Despite this inconveniance, the most striking feature of the gown was how well it still managed to show (abit discreetly) the curves of her round and wide bubble ass. Ceries had her long golden curly hair tied back neatly into a bun, and had made a point to wear layers of dark eyeliner around her green eyes to accent them.

Once the carriage had passed into the main courtyard, Ceries breathed a sigh of relief. She had finally done it, years of anxiety and nerviousness had been for nothing, she survived the infamous royal purge, everything that she saw would be hers someday. She could do whatever she wanted, with whomever she wanted. Having been denied any kind of love life by those she had lived with, Ceries would finally be able to persue the woman of her dreams.

"Hell" Ceries thought as a passing blonde bombshell walked past her carriage, . "I can now have as many women as I want!"

If the rumors were to be believed, everything that she had been taught about morality and the way of the world would be dismissed given her station, she'd only have to get used to the new status quo....

Later that evening....

Captain Tilly had stood over Ceries shoulder like an overly observant statue for most of the afternoon and into the evening, even here she wasn't given a moments peace. "Atleast shes provided plenty of alchohol." Ceries mused to herself as she took another sip. In addition, Tillys presence here amongst strangers was oddly comforting. Ceries briefly paused to marvel at the glass, cut from a large jade stone and inlaid with pure silver around the trim. True wealth had no limits.

Ceries waved a friendly hello to a rather intoxicated but beautiful brown haired girl sitting across from her, her best friend Kristen Sharp. Kristen waved back to her and snickered. Ceries turned her head to the side as she wondered what her friend was doing, as she watched Kristen lower her head towards her food bowl and suck something into her mouth.

While she observed Kristen, Ceries felt a polite tap on her shoulder as Queen Leliana leaned forward to whisper into her ear, "Having a good time poppet?"

"Yes Mom, I... Ceries face turned pale as she glanced back across the room at Kristen, who had revealed to her what she had in her mouth. Sticking out proudly from between Kristens lips was the grilled tip of the fetus penis that had been in her soup. Kristen then used her tongue to pump it in and out of her mouth in a very lewd display that caused those around her to burst out into laughter. Ceries however, felt sick to her stomach. While she didn't recognise any of the meat in her soup as being from any particular animal, it had to be the same as what Kristen had...

Ceries didn't care about eating meat, but the fact that it was from a male... Ceries then found herself retching all over the Queens dress, much to her own horror.

Leliana, horrified herself at her dress being absolutly ruined, slapped Ceries across the face and ordered her to go straight to bed. Ceries nodded and swiftly left the hall, terrified that she might lose her own head. On the plus side, atleast she would get away from Tillys gaze for a bit.

The sounds of merriment and drunken crousal carried down the hallway that Ceries had withdrawn herself into. The vibrance of the party in the ballroom outside should have made her feel better about herself but she was still deeply worried, survivor of the purge or not, she could still be considered expendable. Plus the complete mess that she had made when she ended up puking all over her mothers gold embroidered dress wouldn't come out easily at all.

Ceries then strode down the hall towards her chambers when she passed by one of the servant girls who was in the middle of crying herself. Ceries couldn't help but smile, there was something about seeing a woman cry that... was kind of a turn on to her. It also helped that the servant was younger, around 12 years old with beautiful raven hair and dark blue eyes.

And then... the room around her seemed to spin, and Ceries felt wave after wave of Nausea wash over her, but once she had steadied herself against a nearby wall, Ceries felt something inside of her click, Something in her mind from seeing what used to be inside of a woman being consumed by her best friend mixed with years of pent up stress from the prospect of being purged by her mothers caused something to break inside of Ceries.

(while cannibalism was technically illegal, fetuses wern't considered human, and it was a lowborn... thus it was morally fine irreguardless, but it carried with it ideas that Ceries would often wonder about in the dark of night, ever since she had heard about the forbidden tales from a former steward back home.)

Promptly forgetting about her shame, Ceries strode over to her and said, "Whatcha doing crying bitch?"

The servant sniffed and replied. My little sister was taken to the dungeon three hours ago and I haven't seen her sense, I don't think that I will ever see her again, no one is ever seen again after leaving there. As the girl began to bawl loudly at the thought, Ceries felt an electric tingle in her pussy and felt dampness in the front of her undergarments, Ceries was confused by the sudden change in her body, but she thought to herself, "Bloody Hell, yes... Cry Bitch...Cry.."

Ceries simply couldn't describe how erotic the sight of a terrified face was to her. Or Why? While the servant had her head held in her own hands to hold back her tears, Ceries seized the oppretunity to reach around the servant and violently slap her on the ass, firmly grabbing the servants left ass cheek through the thin material, and noted how soft and pliable the ass cheek was, it was just big enough to fill her entire hand.

As the servant recoiled in shock, Ceries leaned forward and whispered to her in a threatening voice dripping with lust, "Mmm yes, maybe she got turned into soup as well? Maybe we ate her? Maybe the next time that you see her will be her exiting my asshole..."

The servant backed away a foot in absolute terror at the seemingly crazed Princess before she felt a set of firm hands hold her still. It was Captain Tilly, Ceries then saw something that shocked her, she couldn't believe it, but Tilly actually had a hint of a smile on her face.It was then that Ceries realized that Tilly had observed the entire previous exchange.

"This girl troubling you My Lady?" Tilly Said to Ceries while glancing at the horrified girl.

A brief moment of realization flashed before Ceriess eyes as she realized that she had gone from compassionate princess to violent maniac in about three seconds, but some part of her didn't care anymore. The rumors were true, the Royal family had much darker secrets than she ever imagined, and if she was royalty... then... was something this minor in the grand scheme of things... really wrong?"

The wave of unmitigated lust came rushing back to Ceries when she saw Tilly do something else that she'd never seen her do before, Tilly winked at Ceries. "Nothing wrong... I um... Ceries was at a loss for words at this unexpected permission that she had just been given by Tilly. The servant girl began to cry again as Tilly leaned forward and said to her, "The Princess has never been with anyone before, If you so much as move an inch, I will slit your throat."

The rush of blood to Ceries cheeks revealed to Tilly that Ceries was absolutely floored, She smiled at Ceries and nodded. The girl then began to wail. Not wanting Ceries' fun to be interrupted, Tilly moved the girl forcefully into an adjacent room and motioned for Ceries to follow. Mouthing something at a confused guard down the hall who then saluted and left.

Ceries quickly entered behind Tilly and shut the door, while Tilly moved to cover the terrified servants face to muffle her wails. "No, let her cry... It..." Ceries paused before Tilly grinned wide and said in a bemused tone, " Turns you on?" As she let her hand return to firmly gripping the girls shoulders.

Without answering, Ceries then rushed forward and gave into her passions after two decades of denial. Tilly forcefully ripped open the girls shirt, revealing the servants flat chest and brown areola, before grabbing a knife that she had on her waist to rip open the servants pants, exposing a flat pussy with just the barest hint of hair, before violently pulling them down to the floor.

Tilly then looked Ceries right in the eyes, with the same stern gaze that she had seen countless times, and said something to Ceries that she would never forget, and would take to heart from then on. "My Lady, This is important, From here on out, she isn't human anymore, never forget that you are Royalty. It, IT, not HER, is your property. From its hair to its ass, all of it belongs to you. Understood?" Ceries nodded. The younger version of her would have thought of this entire exchange as being totally insane, but it made complete sense, and the overwhelming sense of power that Tillys words brought to Ceries mind only served to flame Ceries passions..

, The sextoy began to shake violently in terror as Ceries rammed three of her fingers deep into its pussy. It was her first time ever feeling another womans pussy and it caused Ceries to tremble in excitement but... something was missing...

((Vibe: 1))

"Somebody Help Me!" It screamed loudly. "Oh Yeah, that's what was missing" Ceries thought as the terrified pleading caused rivers of Ceries sex juices to run down her legs.

"Scream for me Bitch!" moaned Ceries as she began to violently jam her tongue into the sextoys mouth. The sextoy tried in vain to keep its mouth shut to prevent the intrusion but Tilly used her immense strength to keep its mouth open. Ceries then got a wicked idea and bit down hard on the sextoys tongue, causing it to yell out in pain. A coppery taste filled Ceries mouth as she felt a deep rumbling in her stomach. "Maybe... Maybe... after all it isn't wrong?.... Ceries thought as she set the idea aside for now and reached around to firmly grab both of the toys asscheeks, the bare flesh sending shock-waves through her hands as she marvled at its smoothness and how it kneaded in her hands.

"Oh fuck Tilly this ASS is amazing!" Ceries remarked. "It does have a nice butt doesn't it?" Tilly laughed as she focused her gaze on Ceries kneading of the soft cheeks infront of her, perfectly illuminated in the glow of the torches. "Please let me go!" Pleaded the toy. Tilly smirked as she saw Ceries almost grind her own pussy through her dress against the toys leg. "Need any help getting that off My Lady?" Tilly asked as Ceries shook her head no, before using both of her hands to rip the driss over her own shoulders and cast it aside onto the floor, revealing Ceries admittedly far too prudish and restrictive undergarments. The toys eyes widened in primal fear as Ceries rapidly removed her own top, causing her glorious tits to pop free.

Tina ran her tongue over her bottom lip as she observed how perky (and rock hard) that Ceries nipples were. Ceries then stepped out of her leggings and panties, cussing up a storm at how they cling to her body due to the lust driven sweat that caused her body to shine in the light.

((MUSIC: hot in here, instrumental))

Ceries' beautiful ass cheeks swayed back and forth as Ceries walked sexily forward towards her toy, her heart racing as lust overwhelmed her. Ceries then nodded to Tilly before pointing down to the floor, Tillys eyes lit up with joy as she forced the toy to its knees. Ceries breath quickened and she trembled with lust as she positioned her pussy above the toy, before Tilly grabbed the back of its head and forced it against Ceries sopping wet pussy with one hand and grabbing Ceries right ass cheek with the other, pulling the toy hard against Ceries. This caused Ceries to nearly black out in estacy at the sensation.

In the background, the door swung noiselessly open, and a somewhat bemused, but not at all surprised Leliana entered, wearing a new dress before nodding at Tilly as she glanced down with lust at her daughters magnificent ass. Ceries' eyes were closed in pleasure as she began to ride the toys face, a slight moan escaping her lips. The queen winked at Tilly in approval and made a discreet exit, but not before looking once more at the now bouncing ass cheeks facing her and grinning at the sound as they clapped together, then closed the door.

Leliana then quickly strode down the hall back towards the ball room. Her plan had worked, between the drug that Tilly had slipped into Ceries drink combined with Ceries genetically designed hyperactive impulse to fuck, The remainder of the festivities would have to wait, while the puking was a side effect that she had hoped wouldn't occur, sometimes things can't be helped, if Ceries was to be a viable successor and approve of what she and THE QUEEN do every night, and how they did it, there was no other option.

Leliana would have to immediately put their toy in the dungeon to use, after seeing what she had just walked into, she absolutely HAD to satisfy her arousal, politics be damned. It was a shame about the servant girl, she had actually liked her alot, but after she had given Tilly instructions about what was to happen after her daughter had selected a mate, she knew that it was for the best. Leliana surmised that it helped that Aries had an empty stomach, because the servant had a nice bit of meat on her, and it was important that Ceries be taught to not form close emotional connections, pleasure and the kingdom must come first.

((Vibe:2)

Back in the room, Ceries was now moaning loudly and had placed both of her hands on the back of the toys head, rapidly moving it up and down her slit. Ceries was trying to think about what to do next when Tilly, quickly guessing Ceries proclivities after seeing what had occured in the hall, softly guided Ceries thumbs towards the toys eyeballs. Ceries felt a shudder rock her to her core as she realized what Tilly was suggesting. Ceries then opened her eyes, looked down at the terrified face and shouted, "FUCK YES OH FUCKING YESS!, Causing her tits to bounce with each word. Ceries then pressed hard into both sockets, causing the toy to shriek out in agony and try to fight off Ceries. Tilly then grabbed a needle out of her pocket and jammed it into the side of the toy, causing its arms to go limp.

HELP ME! Shouted the toy, giving Ceries another wicked idea, this one so dark yet so perfect that she had to do it. Tilly forced the toys mouth open again, sensing that Ceries was close. Ceries then waited a second then pressed down harder. The toy then shouted out a muffled cry that carried deep into Ceries pussy, causing her to nearly pass out in pleasure. Ceries then timed her riding of the toys face to the screams.

(Vibe:3)

"Mmmph HELP ME!" *GRIND* (Oh fuck yeah! Ceries moaned sharply) HELP ME! *GRIND*(YESS!) HELLLLLLP ME SOMEBODY! GRIND*THRUST (Holy fuck YESS! ) LET ME GO! *Grind* "HELLLP SOMEBODY!" **Grind-Thrust.*

Ceries felt power and privilege overwhelming her as she shouted at the top of her lungs, "NOBODY IS GOING TO SAVE YOU BITCH! OH FUCK YES!"

Ceries then dug her fingers as hard as she could into the eyesockets, and experienced the most powerful orgasm of her life to that date. FUCK FUCK FUCK HOLY FUCCCCCCKKKK! Shouted Ceries as Her ass and tits bounced rapidly back and forth while rivers of cum nearly drowned the toy below, filling its nostrils and mouth as it was forced to either swallow or die.

The toy then shreiked almost inhuman yells as Ceries dug out both of its eyeballs, causing them to hang losely infront of its face. Amusingly enough, the traumitized toy could still see. She then felt another strange sensation fill her, as the drugs second side effect kicked in, Ceries suddenly pissed full force down the toys throat, causing it to sputter and gag as Ceries held its mouth against her urethra hard.

Ceries pussy throbbed as she listened to the musical sounds of swallowing, causing her entire pussy to tingle with each swallow that she heard. The sheer power that she held, the limitless nature of it, finally hit home with her. As the toys stomach below swelled while it fulfilled its intended purpose, she had an epiphany.

"Tilly, you were fucking right. There is no right or wrong... oh gods, this feels so fucking right..."Ceries mused as her piss swirled down the toilets throat and into its stomach. Ceries had realized the logical truth of the universe, what she was doing was perfectly ok, and by the gods, she swore that she would do it for the rest of her life. In this situation, she was basically this toys ultimate authority. A wave of certainty hit her and she felt a deep sense of calm, having surrendered her deepest exestential crisises to the raw logical truth.

Tillys face and voice were filled with pride and joy as she replied through tears of joy,, "Exactly My lady, Because it IS right, its YOUR Birthright."

Once she had emptied her bladder into her toilet, she leaned forward and laid it down flat onto the ground.

While Ceries basked in her new found clarity, Tilly barely held back her own arousal. The captain was highly turned on by the whole display, and had never witnessed the darker side of Ceries, but did nothing but stand still and observe in the event that the drug that had been injected into the toilet managed to wear off. She had never been more proud of her charge. Still, It was almost maddening to witness such an erotic display yet do nothing, but Tilly was a seasoned Guardsman and had a job to perform.

Loud wailing filled the room as Ceries lowered her pussy onto the toilets face once more, and she began to rock herself back and fourth, sliding her pussy and ass cheeks over the toilets nose and loose eyeballs, causing her breasts to softly sway from side to side as she embraced the deep inner peace that she had sought after for so long.

Ceries giggled as she took the left eyeball and insterted it into her pussy. This technically counted as losing her virginity for the first time, and by the gods was it special. The look of pure agony mixed with disgust that came over her toilets face caused both her and Tilly to laugh. Ceries then lifted up her cheeks and deftly inserted the other eyeball deep into her asshole, before she resumed riding the face below her.

The mixed sounds of agony and sex filled the room once more....

2 Hours Later...... (Vibe off)

Ceries and Tilly had moved into a nearby Bedchamber, Ceries was in the middle of biting hard down on the toilets right nipple, causing it to shriek in agony when she felt another wave of Nausia wash over her, and something in her snapped back into place,an inner voice that she hadn't listened to in a long time hit her like a brick. (No it's not right, and you fucking know it) and she was covered with wave after wave of guilt as her dark side was violently resisted by her humanity... and something else,l something far stronger that existed outside of her logical concepts of time and space...

The toy fell from between her legs and lay convulsing on the bed below, causing Ceries to shriek out in terror. "What in the fuck have I done?" Ceries wailed as she collapsed onto the floor, the room spinning around her. "My Lady!" Tilly cried out as she rushed over to Ceries side. Ceries felt a sudden prick in her arm, and briefly before she passed out, her lust took back over, the last thing she saw was the toys twitching ass cheeks and she thought to herself as her stomach rumbled once more, "Damn, those ARE fucking nice."

The Royal Bedchamber

Queens Leliana and Rebecca were in the middle of sharing their 5 year old toy when Tilly opened the chamber door. "My queens, Ceries has collapsed, it might take a few more doses before her genetic programming finally kicks in."

A very worried look came over Lelianas face, as she immediatly put down the drill that she held in her hand and released the tiny head that had been crammed between her buttocks, causing their toys traumatized head to hit the floor hard. The toy retched as it puked up a large log of shit.

Tilly noticed the outline of a face that had been Gave the toys ass about three more thrusts with the double-ended dildo before she accompanied Leliana into Ceries new bedroom. As Tilly turned to escort the queens, she noted that from what she had seen of Ceries, Ceries would make what the queens did to their sextoy look like childs play, just as they had all intended.

If it failed however, and Ceries went soft, there would be no greater threat to the royal family and the new societal order that they had carefully created after they arranged their own mothers deaths. They had to succeed.

After tending to the unconcious Ceries, Tilly had the royal larder prepare Ceries toy to be served to her tomorrow for breakfast, when the larder asked what cuts to send up, Tilly knew exactly what to send.

The Next Morning...

Ceries awoke to the smell of lavender and lilac, on the most comfortble bed that she had ever slept on in her life. Everything in the massive bedchamber was either made of Gold or silver, she looked overhead to gaze at an intricate mural painted onto the ceiling, depicting a massive lesbian orgy on a hill overlooking a nearby lake. Ceries chuckled to herself as she marvled at the thought that whoever was comissioned to paint it was allowed to be as explicit as they wanted.

As Ceries gazed a the buttocks of a woman riding the face of a much younger teenager who was obviously rimming her mistress, Ceries realized that for the first time in her life, everything felt right. No fear, no anxiety, no dread. The repeated orgasms that she had last night had revolutionized her way of thinking, challenged her entire view of morality, as Ceries closed her eyes once more, she imagined the face of the toilet from last night, and how perfect it would have been if she had decided to take a shit in its perfect little mouth...

Her pussy twitched and the smell of sex filled the air as Ceries realized, "I can do that as often as I want, to whomever I want... Oh fuck YES LIFE IS AWESOME!"

She didn't recall how she got to the bedchamber however, nor why she was squeaky clean from head to toe, she must have passed out somehow. Whatever had happened she couldn't recall no matter how much she tried, so Ceries simply shrugged and counted her many blessings.

A loud knock interrupted Ceries train of thought, Ceries then fully realzied that she was buck ass naked, but... to hell with it, did it matter? Ceries then sat up on the side of her bed and shouted, "Enter!" The door swung wide and both a servant girl carrying a large platter and Leliana entered the room. Oh fuck, MOM! Ceries moved to cover her nudity and Leliana, laughing, dismissed the action with a wave of her hand.

The rather pretty 10 year old servant girl sat the trey on a table beside the bed and stepped off to the side. She had blond hair braided behind her that almost went to her ass, alabaster white skin, and full red lips. Ceries also noticed that the girls eyes seemed far away, as if she was dead inside, or had seen some shit."I saw you naked last night darling, and I will alot more often, don't hide what we gave you."

"What happened Mom?" Asked Ceries. "You had too much fun and passed out, nothing more." "Oh... Ceries said as her eyes flew wide open. Her mom had WITNESSED what she did?" Ceries then felt Nausea again as fear filled her eyes. What did her mom think of her, would she execute her for ruining her dress?

Her mom set on the side of the bed and said in a sweet voice, "Truth be told, I would have done the same thing to that servant eventually, I'm just glad that it was you who got to her first." Ceries recoiled in shock as she tried to comprehend what the queen was saying. "Wait, you actually approve?" "Of course I do" The queen replied then added. "Why wouldn't I, you are royalty right?"

Ceries nodded as the impact of her mothers words filled her mind. Ceries then felt her bladder complain and she crossed her legs to try and keep everything in. "Um Mom, I need to run to the bathroom. She said sheepishly.

The queen giggled and said, "Darling, do you see any bathrooms nearby?" Ceries looked at her confused before her mother added, "Ceries, your bathroom is standing right next to you." The queen laughed as she pointed towards the servant girl. "Ceries dumbfounded shook her head and said, "You cannot possibly be serious."

The toilet then got on its hands and knees and approached the side of the bed, opening its toilet bowl wide.

The queen then pulled a zipper at the back of the toilets dress, exposing its red lacy undergarments. "Of course I'm serious, I use this one myself every now and then, so don't break this one like you did the one last night." Ceries unconciously uncrossed her legs and moved towards the side of the bed as she replied, "I don't know what came over me." The queen smiled then said, "You used your property for its intended purpose, now I will leave you to your breakfast and business, come meet me in the throne room in two hours.

The queen then removed the toilets undergarments until it stood naked on all fours. "Oh and Ceries, Tilly told me what you prefer, I made sure to bring you the one that has the best ass in the palace." Ceries glanced towards the toilets rear end, and sure enough, it was very wide and full.

The queen exited the chamber and closed the door behind her, leaving Ceries and the toilet alone in the room. Ceries took a moment to ponder the situation that she was in, looking at the blankly staring toilet with its mouth wide open. It was almost a haunting look, but Ceries had to admit, it had its charm. Ceries moved her pussy to the edge of the bed, and the servant moved forward until its mouth brushed against Ceries pussy. Ceries then grabbed the back of its head as she felt a wave of joy and calm wash over her, as she began to piss into her toilet. Life was beautiful.

The toilet managed to keep up with the steady stream of piss, and swallowed rapidly to keep up, not letting a single drop hit the floor. After Ceries had finished, the toilet burped loudly, causing Ceries to giggle. The toilet held its position, waiting for Ceries next command. Ceries then pulled the trey of food over to her and lifted up the cover, revealing two very nice rather rounded pork chops surrounded by eggs and an oddly looking kind of bacon.

"Lick" Commanded Ceries to the servant, who immediately complied. As the servants head bobbed up and down, Ceries took the knife and fork and cut out a piece of the oddly familiar looking pork chop, as Ceries put the slice into her mouth, she was almost overwhelmed by the delicious juicy flavor, then paused. The texture of it was some how familar...

(Vibe 2)

As the flesh was ground between her teeth and coated her tongue, Ceries eyes flew wide open as her mind vividly flashed back to grabbing the servants ass last night in the hall. "Could it Be..." Ceries thought while chewing, moving the flesh between her teeth. Ceries then sucked down the juices and swallowed, feeling it descend her throat and enter her stomach to be digested.

As Ceries looked down at the plate, then towards the toilets swaying ass as it went down on her, then back towards the plate, she felt the last shred of her humanity leave her, and a wave of pure sexual power wash over her. Almost without thinking, Ceries crossed her legs behind the toilets head and pressed it hard against her pussy. Breathing hard, Ceries knew that what was on the plate was the other servants ass, it had to be.

"Holy Shit! Thank you gods!" Ceries said in a rapid prayer as she carved another larger chunk of ass from the left cheek and put it into her mouth, while staring at the still bouncing ass of the toilet Ceries joy was unparralled as she began to scarf down the delicacy, occasionally burping loudly, all the while never removing her eyes from the glorious swaying ass of the queens toilet.

About fifteen minutes in, Beneath the tray, Ceries noticed a freshly painted mural decorating it, Ceries moved the half eaten right ass cheek aside on the trey and smiled broadly, it was a very accurate artistic painting of the servant that she was eating, nude, with her face twisted in a terrified wail. At the bottom of the plate, underneath where the eggs had been, was a message written in silver, "Bon Appetite!"

After she had finished and her stomach felt like it would burst, Ceries fucked the toilet for an hour before dressing, she had been careful not to damage it. While Ceries was disappointed that she didn't yet feel the need to empty her bowels, she almost orgasmed at the thought of what she wanted to do when she did. The cum covered servant stood in a corner blankly as Ceries told her, "you have very pretty lips, I can't wait until they feed from my ass!"

(vibe off)

As Ceries began to dress, she noticed a nearly wrapped present next to the entryway of the chambers. Ceries hand trembled in anticipation as she opened it, revealing two intricately woven pairs of thongs and a bra,both seemingly made from human hair, with the area covering her pussy and the string leading up her crack and hugging her anus made from a fine leather material. Along with a written note in the queens handwriting. "I had this and the trey made overnight specifically for you, I hope that you enjoyed your meal , the undergarments are made from the servants face and hair, wear them with pride, and I hope that you will always remember that here you are deeply loved, Sincerely, your mother, Queen Leliana."

Ceries then burst into tears, she had never recieved a present from anyone before in her life, much less one that was custom made. As the servant cleaned the now empty trey and placed it next to Ceries Bed on a mantlepiece, Ceries slid one of the thongs on, marveling at how comfortable it felt, before slipping the bra over her tits and securing the clasp. Ceries turned in the full length mirror and rubbed her stomach, she heard it loudly churn and digest its contents. "Your ass is going to be a part of mine now." Ceries said when she turned to the side and slapped her own right ass cheek before belching loudly.

Ceries opened her mouth wide, noticing that some of the ass was stuck between her teeth, Ceries smiled, she'd brush later, there was something empowering knowing where the meat came from that made it ok to ignore for now.

The best years of Ceries life, were just beginning.

To be continued in Chapter 2!

Suggestions always welcome!