The Kiss of Nys

A dark elf assassin with a very sensual fighting style infiltrates an enemy castle, looking to claim the land's prince for herself.

Commissioned by Zenix

In the wide, wonderful and terrifying world of Faerun… in a region of constant twilight, caught in the middle of the Underdark and the sun-kissed world above, there existed two pointy-eared nations that had been at each other’s throats for years.

The bright and sunny high elves of the North, and the dark and dreary dark elves - or drow - of the south.

For years the former held the edge, determined to drive the dark elves underground, never to see the sun again. But they weren't willing to go down so easy, and they had an ace up their sleeve...

Her name was Nys. She was a deadly assassin, with a very... particular set of skills. She was perhaps more skilled in combat than any drow that had ever lived... and yet, that was not the reason for her fame.

She was beautiful, enchantingly so. Even among a race known for its allure, Nys was in a league of her own, with a body unlike any elf either side had ever known. 

Nys was tall, with exceptionally long and shapely legs, juicy thick thighs and a washboard stomach. She was curvaceous as all hells, a massive round bubble butt and colossal bouncy breasts, both of which had some hit bard ballads written in their honor. Her silken hair was white as snow, cascading wildly halfway down her back and greatly contrasting with her ebon black skin. Her eyes were a burning blood red, said to hypnotize any who looked into them for too long - not that this was a common issue...

Her combat attire was practically a joke - no steel plating or chainmail. She wore a tiny leather top and matching underoos that might as well have been little more than a lingerie set. Her clothes were a striking shiny navy blue, which would've looked dark on anyone else but seemed to pop on her. 

There were no bones about it, her outfit didn't protect her at all and she never pretended otherwise. 

But if anything, it seemed to be something of a flex; proof of her confidence that no one could get the drop on her, that no one would ever lay a hand on her unless she allowed it.

And up to this point, she'd been dead on the money. Though fit and concealing a ton of power just beneath the feminine surface, her pristine smooth skin would make you think she'd never seen a fight in her life, unmarked, uncannily perfect. 

Not to mention the smell that always permeated her, her intoxicating perfumes were unlike any warrior out there. She carried the undeniable scent of the night orchid wherever she went.

No, she didn't look like a fighter at all. But looks can be deceiving. Nys had taken many many lives, and many more hearts, with her... very unique fighting style.

Truth was, while she was innately dangerous, Nys was not an evil sort. Atleast not as far as drow go, anyway. She decided if she was going to beat people up for a living, and possibly even take their lives, well... she wanted those final moments to be the most pleasurable of their lives.

As such, she was famous for using her body to her advantage. Becoming a hit target of hers carried with it a degree of jealousy...

And it was both her might as a warrior and her sheer allure as a woman that made her the perfect candidate for the dark elves' plan to turn the tides of the war. In fact, if all went well, they'd end it in one fell swoop. 

So the elf fearlessly marched right into Netheril, the largest major city of high elves. She spent most of her time in a large white cloak, concealing her appearance and blending in with the billowing white snow that blanketed the ground.

And if ever she was noticed to be a drow, well... she had many a way to silence someone. 

Her trek into the city was easy, to the surprise of nobody who knew her. As she marched through the snow and neared the royal castle, hidden beneath the cloak was a playful smile on her gorgeous face.

With ease, she snuck up onto the roof unseen and found the nearest window. Without a fear, she dropped her cloak, revealing her pristine and shapely body as she leaped nimbly into the building. 

Already she was most of the way there to finding Prince Tennison - the soon to be anointed king, whose father had recently fallen ill among some rather dubious circumstances. The king isn’t going to last long, and wanted to be there to see his son take power, so his final decree was to expedite the process.

The prince was her goal tonight, she needed to reach him by any means necessary, and it seemed like she’d skipped most of the trek there.

Of course, there were plenty of guards between her and there - including the one sleeping in the bunk in that very room. 

He jumped up with a start, still in his underoos as he sat up in bed. "Wh-What the...?!" he croaked.

He was expecting some sort of monster or shabby vagabond. The last thing he expected was the most beautiful woman he'd ever laid eyes on to be suddenly lording over his bed, a wicked grin on her pretty face.

Her dark skin was subtly shiny, slick with a thin layer of oil that enhanced her enchanting scent, made her look all the more irresistable, and also had the bonus of making her even more difficult to keep a hold of.

The guard was about to cry out before her hand clasped over his mouth. With a finger to her lips she shushed him, "No no, little guy. Can't have you alerting the others just yet... go back to sleep."

As she held him there, she casually kicked off her boots. They were nice for preserving her feet in the snowy trip over. But with a… fighting style like hers, she knew she was better off without them indoors. 

Nys leaped onto the bed, next thing he knew her big round fat ass landed heavily onto his face. She smirked as she wriggled her hips deeply against his head, muffling his cries for help. 

He did try his best to yell for reinforcements, but the drow's big juicy ass proved too thick for the sound to travel through. His yells were smothered, as was his face.

"Ohhh, don't struggle..." she whispered. "Just lay back. I won't hurt you... you'll enjoy this, I promise."

She grinned as she whipped her hair back and ran her hand up his abdomen, towards his crotch. Nys giggled as she saw the bulge in the covers, the man already pitching a sizable tent for her. 

Nys knew this job was going to be easy, just like every other. So she wanted to make it a little more interesting.

Just to make it fun for herself - and to make the planned transition to power a little smoother - she came up with a little self-imposed challenge. She'd try to get through the whole day without taking a single life.

That meant she had to take her time and get a lot more creative. Which was perfectly fine by her. Case in point, smothering the guard with her ass she pulled the covers away and stripped his boxers off.

His erection wriggled wildly until she took hold of it. "Hooo, gotta keep that thing under control! Hmhmh, don't worry... I'll tame it~" she cooed.

She began jerking him off, her surprisingly soft and delicate hands manipulating his member with well-honed expertise. 

Her smooth palm and silken fingers felt so incredible for him... especially as her other hand came around to cup and massage his testicles. 

Despite himself, the guard found himself greatly enjoying every moment of this. He never knew an ass could smell so sweet, the oils doing their work as that booty glided smoothly across his face, playfully swaying back and forth upon him.

He did what she said, laying back and just soaking it in as she jerked him, her hand gradually speeding up until he hit a fever pitch... he came hard, streams of white seed flying towards her.

Nys was already enjoying this, opening her mouth wide to catch and lick up his cum like a game within a game. She caught most of it, though a little bit fell onto her bosom. 

And her hand all the while did not stop... it was an absolute blur as she just kept stroking and stroking.

The man moaned deeply into her ass, now cries of lust instead of cries for help. His body convulsed and writhed as she forced another deep orgasm from him... the overstimulation was intense. And it led to him losing air all the faster.

She felt him go limp beneath her - and limp in her hand. Nys smiled deviously as she rolled off of the man, watching as he was now snoozing peacefully. 

"It could've been any guard's room I landed in. But you were the lucky one tonight~" she cooed, licking her hand of cum. She took a finger and rubbed the rebellious seed off of her breasts, even this small touch enough to make it jiggle and quiver. 

Nys stuck her finger deep into her mouth, showing off to nobody in particular. She simply loved what she did to that extent. 

"Mmmm. I might have to play a little rougher with the others. But so far, so good~" she cooed before leaning down and giving the unconscious a deep kiss on the lips.

He wouldn't recall it, but somewhere in his little dream world he was feeling it...

Slinking off the bed, Nys walked over to the door and glimpsed through the keyhole. Two more guards stationed in the hall, both looking a little bored. 

This being a castle, it was of course quite large and she knew there'd be a lot of paths to take. It'd be handy to get some directions on where to go from here. 

Keeping that in mind, she decided to pull an old trick. She turned the knob on the door and pulled it open just a crack, before hiding off in the corner. She figured one of the guards would notice, and she was right.

"Hmmm...? Kinsley, you need something?" one of them asked as he turned towards the door.

The other elf tilted his head. "His watch isn't for another couple of hours, no?"

They looked at each other, then back to the door and waited. Eventually one of them shrugged and walked over to investigate. 

"What's going on...?" he asked as he stepped into the room, surprised to see that was evidently named Kinsley sleeping soundly. 

As he took another step closer to the bed, Nys whipped around the door like water, her shapely body going horizontal in mid-air as she swung her bare feet towards the man's face, a swift double kick knocking him to the ground. 

"Wh-what the-?!" the other guard sputtered, reaching for the sword at his hilt. But he was slow and Nys was fast, leaping off the body of one guard as she flew right at the other, practically pouncing on him.

She landed breasts-first onto his face, his head quickly overwhelmed by her massive soft bosom as she took him to the floor. 

Her hands gripped his wrists and pinned them down, her thighs squeezing his ribs as she pushed heavily onto his squirming body. 

He cried out, more in shock than anything before it slowly dawned on him that the largest pair of breasts he'd ever seen were currently smooshing his face. And it felt... good! Real good! 

As the guard processed this, his partner was slowly getting back up. Seeing his friend being assaulted, or atleast interpreting it as such, he ran over towards her from behind. 

"Stop right there! You're under arrest!" he growled as he neared, thinking she was helpless from this position - him lording over her as she had his back to him.

He'd soon find out that Nys was never helpless...

Without even looking back at him, she thrust her legs backward, the balls of her bare feet ramming deep into the man's oncoming crotch. 

You could hear the wind being knocked out of his lungs as he doubled over, stunned as her dainty feet slammed directly into his testicles.

As the man bent over, Nys' powerful legs thrust out again, this time her shins wrapping around his head. Showing incredible body control, she pulled him down using only her legs, tripping him forward.

The man's face ended up being yanked right onto the big soft cushion of her squishy ass, which seemed prepared to claim a second victim already. 

The contrast between the fierce kick and the soft backside was as night and day as the two elf races themselves. 

The man was too pain wracked to move, but he also enjoyed the sensation of her ass in his face and her thick thighs holding his head in place far too much to try anyway!

Nys kept the two men well under control like this - one beneath her breasts, the other held tightly to her ass. She made this seem so effortless. 

Of course the way things were going, they were both going to be knocked out soon. So just before the man beneath her succumbed to the smother, she lifted her massive womanly chest off of him. 

She watched with a mischievous smile as the man gasped for breath. 

"You like that...? Want more?" she asked, practically a rhetorical question.

He nodded emphatically, his mind totally off the job for a moment. 

Nys grinned and went in for a kiss, her tongue furiously invading the guard's mouth. He could hardly believe the delectable taste, the warm soft sensation of her tongue confidently grappling his own. 

Meanwhile the other guard was fading fast, he was already breathless from the groin kick so he wasn't going to last long trapped in her smothering ass. As Nys felt him go limp against her, she released her thigh hold and casually butt-bumped him to the floor.

As she finished the kiss, her lips traveled across his cheek and neck, gently nibbling at his sensitive spots as he arced his head back and moaned. 

She shushed him, "Not so loud now. Don't wanna wake up the whole castle, do we...?" 

He grinned sheepishly as she came in closer and whispered in his ear. "All I want to hear from you is directions... tell me where the prince is sleeping."

His goofy grin seemed to falter at that. "I... I can't tell you that, it'd be treason. I don't even want to know what they'd to do me, I-"

"Tell me and you get to cum." she whispered.

His eyes slowly widened. "...P-Pardon?"

She pinned the man's shoulders to the floor and ripped off the trousers of his guard uniform. Nys pushed her tits back into his face, deeply smothering his moans as her thighs gripped tightly around his throbbing erection.

Nys rocked her round shapely hips up and down with a skillful rhythm, her soft oiled up thighs generating tons of sexual friction. He'd never felt anything remotely like it, her thighjobs were to die for. 

She shook her chest back and forth playfully against his face, giving his twitching member another squeeze... she could feel he was close already. She raised her tits up from him and repeated her offer.

"Tell me where to go... and I'll let you cum." she whispered softly, leaning in to nibble at his ear. "Only good boys get to hit the peak, understand...? Do what I say and I'll treat you reeeeeaal nice..."

"I-I..." he stammered, biting his bottom lip. He could feel such a powerful orgasm coming on, groaning painfully as it seemed to fade away. "I-I just can't..."

She rolled her eyes, "Why do you people always try to resist, hm? It never lasts long. You already know you're gonna give in..."

Nys pushed her tits back into his face, enveloping him in the warm bosomy embrace, his cock still caught in her thighs but now she was just keeping it there in place, refusing to give it that last squeeze that'd finish it off.

The dark elf pulled him to a seated position, shifting so as to be on her knees. His penis ended up caught between her heavy thigh and the firm swell of her shin as it snaked into her inner knee - this unorthodox position felt nonetheless orgasmic. 

His moans of lust were cut off as she kept his head firmly in her breasts. 

"Here, something to keep that mouth of yours occupied if you don't want to spill the beans with it." she cooed as she pulled down a strap of her bra. 

His eyes lit up at the majesty as she revealed a nipple, uncovering just enough of her left breast. Gripping him by the back of the head, she pulled him in closer and stuck that nipple into his mouth. 

The guard couldn't stop himself from hungrily suckling on that nip as she gently bounced up and down, casually grinding that thigh against his member as it was repeatedly sandwiched by her shapely leg. He hissed and cooed and moaned...

She pulled him back for air, her enchanting eyes gazing into his. "...Change your tune yet? Or must I edge you for another hour?"

He bit his bottom lip, the cum building so heavily in his balls already. He hissed, "Okay, okay, it's just past that door over there...!"

The guard pointed a certain way. The doors were fairly non-descript, it would've been a chore checking all of them. But he wasn't finished, "There's... an enchantment on the prince's bedroom door though. Magically s-sealed, you need a passcode to open...!"

Nys grinned. The man would've been better off just letting her think the direction was all she needed, now she got to toy with him just a little longer.

She wriggled her hips slowly, grinding her thigh against his raging cock as she kept him teetering on the edge. "And just what is this passcode...? What do I have to say?"

"I-I don't know...!" he replied, his voice shrill with desperation. 

She raised an eyebrow at that... the wriggling stopped.

The guard wiggled frantically, desperately trying to get that last bit of sexual gratification but she held him very firmly in place. 

"I-I mean it! They don't tell the grunts!” he yelled, sounding both earnest and panicked. “Y-You'd have to ask the w-wizard who enchanted it! Canadeer, he's... his room is the first one... to the left, downstairs...!"

That ache in his balls was getting uncontrollable, he felt like he was going to explode, his voice was pitiful as he begged, "THAT'S ALL I KNOW PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE!"

Nys smirked wickedly. She reached down, gripping her own ankle... she bent her knee, tightly hugging his cock with her leg, firmly squeezing the cum right out of him. It was a truly intense orgasm, his seed spilling all over the carpet. 

He spasmed and writhed, his eyes glazed over dreamily as a massive smile crept onto his face.

"...Feel good? You alright now?" Nys asked with a knowing smirk.

He nodded slowly. She chuckled, "Good," before rearing back and whipping her chest his way.

Her humongous breasts slapped him square in the face with more than enough impact to knock him right out cold. He looked quite a sight, pantsless, tongue sticking out and a bit of seed still dripping from his twitching dick.

Nyx stood up and took a moment to flex. She noticed her rebellious tit was still bobbing freely and smiled as she placed it back into her top, adjusting it with a hefty bounce.

"Alright, now just to verify..." she muttered as she walked to the first door the man pointed out. She retrieved a little file from deep within her cleavage and picked the lock in an instant.

There was a small hallway on the other side with a much larger round door at the end. She could see the shiny blue glow running across the brown wood. No doubt, that door was enchanted just as they said, no use even trying to break in.

With a nod, she went downstairs, a little detour. She went to the door the guard mentioned, noticing it stood out in an odd way. It was painted a bright purple with little white star patterns on the top and bottom. 

She rolled her eyes at this. "Wizards..." she muttered.

Nys stepped inside to see what was essentially a library, with a man in a purple wizard's robe and a big bushy beard floating in mid-air. He seemed to be meditating, or perhaps his version of sleeping.

"Canadeer, I presume..." she whispered to herself.

Silently she stepped closer to the man, wanting to get the jump on him, since you never knew what you were in for when a mage was involved.

To her surprise his eyes opened without warning, wild and dramatic as he turned his intense gaze to her - clearly faking it. His hands rose, electricity pulsating from his fingers. 

"Begone, wench!" he howled as a bolt of lightning soared towards Nys.

But she was faster than even this could catch, zipping in past the stray bolt. She leaped over a fireball and hid behind a bookcase to avoid a burst of ice. 

The man may have mastered the elements, but when it came to dealing with someone like her, he was as much a novice as anyone.

As she emerged from the case, she was too close for another such attack. Instead his body shone yellow, putting up a layer of magical armor to protect himself.

Luckily for Nys, she wasn't trying to harm him anyway.

Instead she pounced him out of the air, taking him to his back. For all his magical powers, he was a wimp physically. Despite his attempts to fight back she overpowered him, slipping behind him as she forced him to a seated position.

"Ahh, stop! You back off, or I'll-" he barked, but she cut him off quick.

"You won't do a damn thing." she replied as she gripped his wrists and pulled them back. She placed his hands on the floor, facing up, as she sat her heavy ass down onto them, effectively pinning them to the floor and giving him a remarkable handful. 

"Heheh, a wizard's not worth much if he can't move his hands, no?" she purred.

Canadeer groaned lightly as his fingers almost instinctively gripped her soft yielding flesh. "Ohhh my... that feels incredible... b-but I won't be tempted! You don't... you don't know who you're dealing with!"

"Just listen, will you? I've got a fine trade deal in store for you, if you’ll simply hear me out." she cooed as her meaty thighs squeezed against his waist and her other hand slipped beneath his robe to stroke his chest, her voice turning deeply seductive. 

"Surely a smart man like you won’t pass up on an offer this good..."

"Hmph! I-I'll have you know, I am one of the royal families' most trusted allies!" he spoke up as he wriggled his mouth free, trying to boast his way through this. "I... I am Canadeer, the Grand Archmage of Netheril, and I won't be subdued by your wiles! Just because you have a strikingly pretty face and mesmerizingly wide curves and... and...!"

Her legs curled tighter around him and he glanced down to see her bare feet sliding down his abdomen, closing in on his crotch.

Canadeer's usually loud and powerful voice waned to a whimper as he finished, "...feet...?"

He saw her toes wiggle against each other and gasped. They were so dainty, so cute, and looked so smooth. He let out a deep shudder at the sight.

Nys just shook her head, her sweet voice laced with a thick layer of sarcasm as she sighed, "Gosh. A wizard whose into feet, who saw THAT coming...?"

She chuckled as she flatted him out, letting his back rest against her prominent pillowy bosom while her skilled feet easily slipped beneath his robes. 

He groaned and whimpered with delight as her feet came together over his erection, and he felt just how soft they were firsthand upon his most sensitive parts. The slick and shiny toes glided with ease upon his prick, obviously not her first footjob by a mile.

It sounded like this was her main way of dealing with wizards...

She leaned in and whispered, her voice lowering smolderingly as her warm breath tickled his ears, "Tell me the passcode for opening that big shiny door up there, and I'll make that magic wand of yours do a helluva trick."

He continued fighting futilely, though his prideful posturing had ceased. "I-I can't do that. Nnngh... even if it does feel... ohhh, so good. But I can't...!"

Nys slowly leaned the man back, making sure his hands were kept trapped beneath his own back as she slipped on top of him. 

She sat heavily upon his chest, her massive round ass wriggling authoritatively as she dug into his flesh. Those thin robes did nothing to hold back the sensation... he even dispelled his own mage armor, ensuring that nothing got between him and that friction.

Nys giggled as she slowly backed up, her ass burying itself in his abdomen as she kicked her long legs up in the wizard's view.

She stretched them out, slowly bobbing her legs up and down in a playful alternating pattern as she kicked her bare feet around just for him.

"I'm sure you respect another powerful wizard, yes...? Hmhmhm... how about I put my own little spell on you?" she asked with a smug little smirk.

She bent her legs at the knee, slowly pressing the bottoms of her feet onto the wizard's face. He moaned openly, smiling unabashedly at the feeling as they gently slid up and down his cheeks. 

"Mmmm yes... nnngh, so nice." he moaned, delighting in the shockingly pleasant scent. 

How she kept even her feet smelling so profoundly nice was a mystery - maybe she really did have some magic in her. She was certainly purported to have a magic touch...

"That's right. Focus on the pleasure." she cooed as her toes playfully squeezed at his nose and he shuddered in delight.

Subtly, inch by inch, she backed herself up further, her wide wound hips swirling upon him until her ass ended up in his crotch.

His breath hitched as he felt the sudden surge of ecstasy, his wizard's staff sticking straight up and currently finding itself wedged between Nys' large round ass cheeks. 

This was all too easy for her, her feet squeezing at Canadeer's face as her hands clasped her own jiggling ass, squeezing each together to tightly hug his throbbing member. 

"NNnnngggaaaah...! It's... it's too much...!" he shuddered. The friction was palpable, he was NOT going to last.

"Go on. Tell me the magic word, and then you can cum your little heart out." she offered, her voice sounding so sweet and tender. 

"I-I... I... sh-shouldn't, but I..." he shuddered, quivering. His cock was going absolutely mad, violently quivering.

She squeezed that ass a little more and wriggled her cheeks, the friction absolutely intense. Meanwhile, she slipped a toe into his mouth... letting him take in the taste as he happily sucked upon it. 

"Ohhhh GODS!" he groaned deeply, his tongue lapping between her toes. "NNnnngggh, okay, okay! The code... the phrase to open the door, it's... it's Drowsbane!"

She raised an eyebrow at that one, unable to fend off a scoff. "...Really now?"

"I-It was the prior king's idea..." he uttered weakly. "He thought he'd be the... the end of you... that he'd be the one to finish you lot off, once and for all, ngh. But please, please finish me! I beg of you…"

Nys held her hands up high above her head, making a big show of it, before bringing them down hard onto the sides of her ass, basically spanking herself. 

The sound was like a massive thunderclap as her gigantic ass deeply squeezed Canadeer's cock, causing an absolute eruption of cum. 

The assassin slowly stood up, not even waiting for him to finish as he convulsed and squirmed at her feet. Speaking of which, she lifted a foot up in the air, letting it hang tantalizingly a few inches above his face.

"Thanks. Now, back to bed, old man." she chuckled, before giving him a light stomp right to the face.

He groaned deeply, in full on lust much more so than pain. Despite how she acted, this was still part of the game, giving him light stomps to the face so he could appreciate and savor her feet for that little bit longer. 

It made the last of his climax yet more intense, one last final blast of cum before his balls were totally emptied.

He howled and her next stomp landed the ball of her foot right onto his tongue. She giggled as he got another taste, before continuing on. 

Stomp, stomp, stomp - until the last one was delivered with enough force to knock his lights out.

She took a moment to adjust her bottoms, big booty bouncing as she pulled them up that slightest bit before she made her way out of the wizard's room and back up the stairs to continue her mission.

As she approached the hall again, she heard a hushed voice, confused and concerned. It was a female soldier this time, one that stumbled upon the fallen bodies.

Nys stopped just at the top of the steps, quiet as a mouse as she looked at the blonde elven lady, who seemed baffled and more than a little red faced. 

"Wh-what the devil happened to you two?!" she sputtered, trying not to look at the exposed dick. "A-And Bandelo, why is your...?! Why is your dick out?! What IS that on the carpet?!"

She seemed to be a prudish sort, not sure how to handle the sexually charged scene before her, although it also seemed to rouse her curiosity. She was fanning herself, becoming a little hot under the collar here. 

"Ahhh... and why is Kinsley’s door open?" she muttered as she glanced over to the wide open guard room door. "Hello? Kinsley, are you awake? Uh, is everything okay in there...? Y-You’re not naked too, are you…?"

Curious for more than one reason, she went to investigate. Nys knew she could probably just sneak by her without incident... but where's the fun in that? Instead, with a smile on her face, she crept up behind the girl...

With a leap, she coiled her legs around the woman's neck! Her shout of surprise was quickly cut off by big squishy thighs choking her as she ended up getting whipped onto her back on the floor.

Nys caressed her own shapely leg as if admiring her own figure as the woman kicked and squirmed... before slowly, her eyes turned half-lidded and she felt how nice those thighs felt being squeezed by her small hands.

A smile slowly appeared on the woman's face as she let out a little moan... it seemed that Nys' thighs were for everyone. 

The drow cackled as the woman went out with a grin, the power she felt in that moment was hard to put into words. Nys happily hopped to her feet and made her way over to the glowing door, stepping right up.

With her hands on her hips, strong legs spread proudly, she spoke aloud the very ironic pass phrase. 

"Drowsbane."

And so the glow disappeared from the door, turning it into simply your bog standard, mundane intimidatingly huge palace door.

Nys marched over and kicked the door wide open - and found herself immediately on the end of four spears pointed her way from all sides.

"Halt! That's as far as you go, intruder!" one of them called out.

Inside the room, in a nice lavish bed laid the prince in his ritzy white PJs, quite afraid as he bundled himself under the covers. But no surprise, they took no chances with him, he actually slept with his most trusted guard in the room.

Nys' eyes glanced across them. These four were much bigger and hardier looking than the others. Three men and one woman, all giving her an intense scowl.

"Y-You drow have caused us enough problems!" the prince croaked. "I-I heard what you did. The reason my father took ill... he was poisoned by one of you, wasn't he?!"

Nys shrugged, "Wouldn't know about that one. The kingdom does a lot of things that are above my paygrade. My job is just to get you."

She grinned wickedly as she saw him squirm, even behind his best and brightest. He was a young man in his 20s who just got a ton of responsibility thrust on him. He seemed way out of his depth in a situation like this.

He stuttered, "W-W-Well, my elite guard will take you down! I'm n-not afraid...!"

She watched as the four guards in unison reared their spears back and prepared to stab forward. Nys lunged in, going to her knees as she slid under the sharp spear heads and right into the legs of one of the guards.

With a quick trip she took him to his back and then ran across his body, her bare feet slapping against his stomach, chest and face as she slipped inside. 

They all shouted in horror as she made a beeline for the prince's bed. He shrieked, backing up against the bedpost as she leaped right onto the iron foot of the bedframe. She grasped the curtains that hung from the bed's canopy and gave him a wicked little smile.

"I'll deal with you in a sec, okay? I need to talk to you in private." she said with a little wink. "Don't go anywhere~"

Nys leaped to the side, just in time to avoid a flying spear. The prince shrieked as the spear dug deeply into his mattress. 

The drow smiled and beckoned at the four guards, one of them now unarmed. 

The female guard sneered at her, "You're not gonna lay a finger on him! That's MY job!" she grunted as she rushed over towards her.

Nys ducked under a spear swipe and performed a quick kick aimed at the staff. Her strength surprised the large guard woman, the spear flying right out of her hands and ending up stabbing dramatically into the ceiling. 

With a smirk, Nys leaped up to grab at the hanging pole, using it to launch herself into a flying kick at the ladies' face! This launched her against the wall, rocking her. 

Nys landed as another guard came her way, spear locked at his hip and pointed straight at her, jousting style. She side stepped his charge and simply grabbed the pole, pivoting her hips she used it like a handle as she tossed the man right to the floor! 

Keeping her grip on the weapon she yanked it out of his waning grasp. With a little playful twirl, she pointed the spearhead downward towards the guard's neck, forcing him to freeze.

The guard who she tackled earlier was back up and now the only one still armed. He approached her with a growl, "Get away from him!" 

Taking her attention away from the grounded man, she turned to the last remaining armed guard, donning a wide legged stance as she swept the spear around menacingly.

They stood toe to toe for a moment, this man clearly taking her seriously. He approached cautiously, trying to find an opening with the occasional jab of his spear. 

But she bobbed and weaved around his weapon, before spinning her own spear - one polearm smacking against the other.

She disarmed him with ease, and with her foot she kicked up the fallen spear and grabbed it with her free hand. Now she had two! 

Nys grinned as she held her weapons out, using them to keep the guards at bay as they circled around her. She playfully jabbed towards them and laughed when they flinched.

Twirling them both, she stabbed the two spears deep into the floor and beckoned at the guards. "Come on! Hand to hand, 1 v 4! Surely that should be easy... for me~"

Two of the men swarmed in at once, she ducked two punches and sent her fists into opposite directions, both buried into differing abdomens. With a splits kick, her bare feet nailed both men in the face to make them back off.

Before she even landed, the woman was there ready to catch her out of the air. "Hah! Got you now!" she yelled as she went to slam Nys into the floor.

But her acrobatics astounded her as she wriggled from the woman's grasp and front flipped onto her feet, landing harmlessly. The woman was so astounded, she had no answers for the swinging round heel kick that landed flush in her face! 

Only one man currently up, he lunged at her best he could, trying to grab her. She ducked way down to avoid his hands. The man looked down to see she'd performed a picture perfect splits, her feet both facing in totally opposite directions as her big juicy thighs touched the floor.

And from here, she performed a splits punch - a furious uppercut right into the man's crotch! He howled as her fist met his balls, and doubled over to clutch himself.

"Sorry, not allowing that!" she yelled as she leaned onto her back, legs sailing up. In a show of dexterity, the front of her left foot and the heel of her right foot simultaneously bashed into the man's arms and forced them apart. 

Before he could react, she repeated this maneuver, switching feet as she kicked the man's legs apart. And now he was wide open once more...

A thrusting upkick, straight from the floor, launched right up into the apex of the man's legs. The flat of her foot slammed right into his testicles with a loud wet thud. Everyone watching this winced, even the lady, as the man fell in a heap to his knees.

"Awww, that hurt?" Nys taunted with a chuckle. 

She proceeded to bend her legs at the knees as she pulled them up into her womanly chest, coiled and springloaded. "Here, sleep it off!" she cried out as she rocketed her feet forward, a double kick right to his face. 

This knocked him out, the man slumping to his back.

Nys kipped up to her feet just as the same two men from before approached her from either side. She performed a back handstand as she launched both legs up again - a bare foot crashing into either man's chin simultaneously!

The two of them went limp as well, both out. 

Seeing this, the woman went into a rage, tearing her breastplate off as she roared, "You... WON'T... HAVE HIM!"

Large tits flopping in the breeze, the big bullheaded woman charged at Nys. 

She simply stood there and waited, before leapfrogging over her and letting her slam herself headlong into the wall behind her. 

The woman groaned, in a daze as she whipped around to face Nys, only to be caught in a cicada block! Nys had her hands and feet against the wall, holding herself aloft as she gave the woman no space whatsoever. 

She noticed her gaze drifting to Nys' immaculate cleavage, her sizable breasts outdoing even the guard's, despite her otherwise being much larger. 

Nys grinned and fell on top of her, letting her massive bosom squish the woman's face as she pounced. The guard fell to her back, squirming as Nys wrapped her arms around her.

The two women rolled around on the floor for a bit, but Nys kept the dominant titclutch on. She whipped her around so that she could look at the prince while she smothered the last of his elites beneath her breasts.

He looked mortified as he watched on, helpless. Nys called out to him, "This lady here makes it sound like you two have been pretty intimate."

Her casual tone seemed pretty insane given the context. The prince stammered out, "Th-That's none of your business...!"

"She take your virginity?" Nys asked, bobbing her eyebrows at him.

His breath hitched in his throat. Rather than respond, he just looked away. In the process, he told her everything she needed to know.

Nys giggled, "Hey, not bad, not bad at all. But I will say, if this is all you've had, then I'm afraid you haven't had the real thing yet..."

The woman went limp beneath Nys' smothering tits, put to sleep by the superior dom.

The assassin had just beaten the best the kingdom had to offer one on four, and still didn't have a scratch on her. 

She stood up, wide hips swaying back and forth as she marched on over to the trembling prince.

"St-St-Stay back...!" he squeaked. "I'm warning you...!"

Nys paid no mind to this empty threats as she crawled onto the bed. She licked her lips as she advanced on him, a predatory energy.

In his desperation, the man swung on her, but she caught his wrist. He gasped and swung again, only to get his second wrist caught too.

The drow pinned the man's hands to his bedpost as she crawled atop him, grinning darkly as she saw his cheeks flushing red.

"...Now that I'm here, and there's no one around to interrupt us... let's have a little chat." She hissed into his ear. “My name is Nys. Get used to that name, because your cute little ass is gonna be screaming it.”

He shuddered and shook, trying to stay brave even as he stared down what he thought was his certain doom. 

"K-K-Killing me won't change a thing.” he muttered. “Someone else will take my place, as is the w-way of things. And my people will n-never rest until I'm avenged...! Y-You won't win, you'll n-never... never win!"

Nys laughed openly, "Hahah, what?! Kill you?! Is THAT what you think this is about?"

The prince gave her a confused look as she slowly released his hands and put a hand to his cheek. "No, no, honey. That's not our plan at all. We have a much better idea than that, one tha you’ll love~"

He looked deep into her eyes... before inevitably his gaze trailed to her cleavage. She crawled forward, rearing her chest up and puffing it out to give him an even better look. 

"Wh-What are you saying?" he muttered.

The drow leaned in and whispered in his ear, "I want to take you... as my husband."

His eyes went wide, his response choked in his mouth.

She giggled at this and continued, "It's true! Hear me out now. Our sides have been at war for ages. Everyone wants it to end. But of course... we also want to win..."

Her hands slowly ran down to the side of his neck, giving him shivers. Nys went on, "So the plan was for me to come in... and make a proposal to you. A little union between sides. Your coronation is coming up soon. I say, why do it alone...?"

"Y-You..." he muttered. "You want to become queen of Netheril? You...? Queen of the High Elves?!"

Nys nodded, grinning brightly. "Sure. Why not? Honestly, the assassin game has been losing its thrill for me. Even though I’m good at it, I don't really like killing people, it’s just… messy. And this seems like such a fun new adventure to go on."

She pat his face, "Besides... you're a real cutie pie! I could see myself messing around with you on a nightly basis, hmhm."

Nys slowly ran her hands down her remarkable curves, making her big jiggly breasts bounce... her fingers ran across her chiseled stomach, up the impressive swell of her hips and then across her juicy thighs.

The prince watched on in awe. He'd seen many potential consorts, some truly spectacularly beautiful women had lined up for the chance. And yet there was something about Nys that seemed so irresistible...

"...I think it's fair to say you're getting a lot out of the deal too." she whispered, darkly. "Let's be honest, Tennison. I'm hotter than any high elf. You're getting allllll this, and... you get to preside as king of the elves over a time of peace. Unity between high elf and dark elf alike as we rule, side by side."

He tried to steel up his determination. "B-But it won't be side-by-side at all. You said you wanted to WIN." he argued.

She went quiet for a bit, before just giving a little shrug. That seemed to say it all.

"Your people are gonna end up on top, I-I'd just be a figurehead. I may be new but... I know how this game works." he muttered. "You’re an enemy, no matter what. I can't trust you. Even if... even if I'd really like to."

He let out a little shudder as his eyes took her in. She really was everything he wanted in a woman and more.

"Mmmm... how about this? No big commitment. Not yet." she offered, slowly running a finger across his chest. "You and me, we just have tonight for each other. We have our fun. And then, when it's over..."

She leaned in, nose to nose with him, her breath tickling his cheeks. "...you can decide if you want to do it again... every single night, for the rest of your life."

Prince Tennison gulped and nodded, "O-Okay, fine, I'll do it! God, you're so fucking hot... wreck me, wreck me!"

Nys grinned, knowing damn well she already had this in the bag. But she might as well put forth the best effort she can, it's more fun if she treats it like a challenge.

So she pounced on him, kissing him furiously, her tongue ravaging his own as her hands ripped at his clothes. Literally - she tore the fabric right off his body like an animal. There was nothing quite like the kiss of Nys…

His heart was pounding in his chest, utterly enraptured by the way she handled him as she stripped him naked, his cock fully erect and twitching madly. For being such a meek man, his dick was impressive, long and girthy.

Nys licked her lips, "Mmmm, nice. Your dick is bigger than your subjects'. A lot bigger, hmhmhm..."

He blushed a little, scratching the back of his head as he muttered, "It's... um, I've had some... enchantments done so it's-"

She cut him off by throwing her breasts right into his face. He yelled in extreme sexual gratification as her boobs smothered him. She pulled away for a moment purely to peel off her leather top. 

Tennison watched in awe as her massive jiggly breasts bounced freely before once more plopping onto his face, smothering him intensely. She embraced him, pulling him in tightly to the overwhelming soft warmth of her bosom. 

She wriggled him playfully, a manual motorboating before shoving him roughly onto his back again. 

Nys stood on the bed, lording over him as she turned around. The prince watched in absolute awe as she stripped off her leather shorts. They were so tightly constraining her ass that when they finally got pulled away, it seemed to expand even further in size, jutting out lovingly. 

She wiggled her hips, showing off how much that booty swayed and jiggled, before sitting down right on his face. The prince was in heaven as she bore her weight down on him via her softest and curviest bits. 

Nys alternated titsmothering and facesitting like this for a while before she turned around and crawled towards his crotch. She gazed hungrily at his member, which had been pulsating the whole time despite her not even touching it.

"Mmmm, that big hunk of meat looks delicious..." she moaned, breathless. "Do you mind if I make a meal of it? Hmmm~?"

"Gods, please do! Ohhhh please, please!" he mewled.

She grinned as she crawled over and took his cock right into her mouth, her skillful tongue wrapping around his member as she bobbed her head up and down upon it. 

Despite its size, she had no difficulty at all in taking the whole thing, deep throating his dick and putting him in an absolute whirlwind of bliss.

The prince nearly had an out of body experience, his cock was being sucked by a genuine professional. She really, REALLY knew her way around a penis, and the wet warmth of her beautiful mouth felt like home for him.

As she sucked harder and harder, she stretched her legs out behind herself, letting her thick thighs cup around his head. He was stunned at the sensation as her big soft squishy thighs became his new earmuffs, cutting him off from all sound.

He shut his eyes tight - two senses taken away, further intensifying his sense of touch. His balls built further and further with cum... and there was no edging to be had here. She happily kept deep throating him until he fired his cum deep into her mouth.

She hungrily accepted it, swallowing every drop as Tennison's eyes lulled into the back of his head from the intense pleasure. 

He was screaming in delight, though he couldn't even hear himself do it. His pelvis rocked up and down gently, instinctively looking for more and more friction as she sucked him to completion... 

And then, she just kept going. Her skillful mouth owning his dick thoroughly. She sucked that cock with a ferocity, as though she was looking to take it home with her.

After all, in a manner of speaking, she was...

He was helpless to the pleasure, succumbing completely as she milked him with her mouth. He just about went cross-eyed as another powerful eruption emitted from him, an absolute geyser of cum spraying from his member into her mouth.

Impressively though, she didn't spill a drop. She took every last bit of it, swallowed it and proceeded to lick his penis until it was rock hard again.

"Th-This is... amazing..." he croaked. "Y-You're still... still going...?"

She glanced over her shoulder at him, playfully wiggling her ass his way, "Oh honey, I'm just getting warmed up. You've got a LOT more in store for you tonight. This is what it's like, being married to me. So you better hold on tight."

He took her advice, gripping onto the covers as she crawled down and engulfed his member into her breasts. They were so massive and soft, still somewhat slick from the oil, Tennison was shocked at just how good this felt.

He'd never gotten paizuri before, and his first instance of it was coming from the ultimate master of the technique. She grabbed her own breasts tightly and hugged his member with them, bringing them up and down his lengthy shaft with an absolute fervor. 

Tennison couldn't help himself, rocking his hips up and down in rhythm with her, eagerly fucking her tits. She giggled at the sensation, not fighting it one iota. 

She bounced up and down, putting as much into it as she could as she titfucked him until he blew again - what little remained in his balls came to spill onto her bosom. 

The prince was laid out, spread eagle and spent as she reared up. Nys casually massaged her own breasts, her hardened nipples feeling very sensitive as she wiped the cum off and licked it from her lips.

"Th-That... was amazing..." the prince gasped. "I... I wish I could keep going... b-but I'm tapped out."

She looked down at him with a helluva side eye, a wicked grin on her face. "Ohhh, I think you got a little more in you."

Nys turned around, burying her fast ass in his crotch and wriggling it against his softened prick as she leaned over and gazed deeply into him.

"I know it's tough. But keep eye contact with me for a bit, okay...?" she remarked, smirking devilishly. "I've got a neat trick to show you."

He did as told, becoming more obedient to her by the moment. Her red eyes began to glow... and suddenly, he felt a rush of vitality surging through him. His balls swelled with cum once more as his cock sprang to life, as large and solid as ever, bobbing against her fat ass. 

The prince gasped, "What...?! H-How?!"

Nys smirked, "Your little wizard isn't the only mage around here. I just don't need to use my powers to win a fight. Hmhm... they're much better spent in the bedroom."

With that, she slammed her breasts onto the man's face once more. She smothered him thoroughly as her massive thighs slowly closed around his cock, taking it in a soft, warm embrace. 

Now Tennison got to experience just how talented she was at thighjobs. It really seemed like Nys could do it all... her massive ass popped up and down, hips rocking back and forth with an elegant dancer's rhythm as she squished her breasts snugly around his cheeks, her hands clasping them together.

They completely smothered his oxygen this time, he couldn't see, hear or breathe. And yet he was so overwhelmingly happy. He couldn't fight it, there was nothing begrudging about this, he was utterly in love with Nys' body and her incredible sexual prowess. 

Her booty popped again and again and again, those thick thighs jerking his dick again and again and again...

Until once more, he came thunderously. Whatever Nys' little magic spell was, it worked like a charm, generating more cum than ever before somehow. And it came to splatter all over her, painting the wide canvas that was her thighs and her glorious ass.

Nys crawled up and did the splits again, this time on the prince's body... her thighs splayed across his torso, he let her feel the wetness of her sopping wet pussy pushed directly against his flesh.

"Nnnnggh... I want... I want that..." he grunted and groaned as he gazed between her legs. Her pussy was so beautiful and looked so tight. Everything up to this point felt so exquisite, he could hardly even imagine what truly being inside her felt like.

She put a finger to her lip and wiggled her upper body back and forth, boobs swaying playfully. "Hmmmm... well you have been an awfully good boy. And that dick does seem made for riding. But I'm not so sure..."

Nys bounced on him, having fun hearing him gasp at the feeling of her womanly juices upon his skin.

"I've done a lot of seedy things before, don't get me wrong, but... pre-marital sex? Goodness, how scandalous~" she teased, giving him a little wink.

He took a deep breath, before shouting out in a single exhale, "Give it to me and I'll marry you! Please, please...!"

Nys grinned brightly. "Deal~"

With that, she eagerly hopped onto his cock, plunging it deep within herself. Prince Tennison's body spasmed violently beneath her, he was seeing stars from the moment his manhood began to stretch her. 

The feeling was out of this world, her soft wet tightness clenched his cock as she bounded up and down with a growing speed. She put her full power into her hips as she rocked him at a steady, swift pace. Her massive breasts bounced wildly with her every thrust, giving him an amazing show on top of the mind-blowing sensation.

He was hers. Well and truly, totally and completely hers. And they both knew it, as he fired off such a powerful orgasm that it just about knocked him out.

Nys arced her head back, eyes to the ceiling, tongue jutting out as she came to a rampaging climax of her own.

Panting, she slumped onto her new husband's prone body, grinning ear to ear as she caught her breath, images of her new life as queen circling through her head...