Dark Royal: Ensnared by the Sorceress Part 2

 F/F Blood Futanari Hypnotism Transformation 

Yoko sighs when she sees the newcomer, only to glance back up to the queen, fluttering her eyes and giving her a big grin. “Oh, uh, wow, you’re ccertainly smart. Maybe, we can work out some kind of deal?”

Estrasa flicks her wrist and the eyes of the confused woman glow a deep purple before she, too, smirks and crawls slowly towards Yoko. “A deal, with me? Proposed by a captured assassin?” she asks as the first Estrasa mechanically strokes up along Yoko’s one shaft. “That’s cute. No thanks, but I’ll certainly make my demands.” She wraps her fingers around the second shaft and leans in, kissing the assassin’s dick.

“H… hey, that might not be such a g-good idea,” she says, snickering. “My kind has-”

“Poison fluids?” Another Estrasa walks down from the stairs. As she does, she shifts slightly, becoming much like Yoko herself, yet slightly more mature and matching the same body type as the two other Estrasas Her serpentine tongue slips down her body between her breasts and then she collapses down on the ground, right on top of the assassin’s face. “That’s why I took precautions. You could eat out another of your kind without getting sick, right?”

Yoko squirms underneath the binding of the slime and having three woman messing with her body at once. She rolls out her own tongue, delving into the body, tasting the poisoned pussy, shuddering in delight as she does.

Meanwhile, the people of the village, having defeated their insectile oppressors, watch as three giants converge over the town square, copulating at various degrees. Yoko can see none of this--her whole face covered by the Dark Queen’s body. 

Estrasa grinds against Yoko’s mouth, pushing her down to the floor, constricting her airway. “Better get me off soon, or you won’t have poison to worry about,” the queen coos. She moves her hands over her chest and shudders. “These scales are so great. I’m glad I’ve met you. I would have mm… never thought of a body like this…”

The slime covering Yoko’s body shudders as much as the three Estrasas do. It tantalizes Yoko more and she eagerly eats the queen out, grunts and moans rising from her throat, despite the lack of air.

Soon enough, the queen arches her back and cries out, spilling out onto the assassin before she rolls off, disappearing into nothingness. The same happens to the one sucking the assassin off, leaving ony the one pleasuring her a footjob to stand there, and even then, Estrasa pulls away, looming over her needy form.

Yoko pants, one eye closed, her face glistening with the ladycum all over it, taking deep breaths as she catches herself, the pre oozing from her cocks, unsatisfied. “N… nooo…” she groans, wriggling around, trying to satisfy herself, but the slime keeps her down.

“Now, you see what it's like to be my servant,” The queen says. “Wasn’t that fun?” she curls her finger toward herself and Yoko stands up unnaturally, dangling from some invisible rope as her toes brush the ground. The sorceress steps forward, pressing their chests together as she narrows her eyes, whispering to her. “You’ve mastered your own form, Yoko… perhaps I can have use of you…” she moves her fingers down, brushing them down over the assassin’s chest, down along her stomach, and then brushing over her thigh. “How about I double the offer those pathetic peasants are giving you, and you’ll be a member of my security. Just… do me a favor.” She asks this, her lips hovering so dangerously close to the assassin’s.

Yoko blinks in and out of a semi-hypnotic state, feeling that warm body up against hers, those words tickling at her ear, that finger teasing her a pleasure she is so denied.

“W… what is it?” Yoko asks, smacking her lips together.

“I don’t want you to kill any intruders who might wander in here… instead…” she takes one finger at a time, wrapping them around the assassin’s lengths together, squeezing them close as she hisses, placing her other hand on the back of Yoko’s head, leaning her in to hear better. “I want you to make them cum for you—for me. Make them scream in pleasure and go mad. Can you do this?”

“I… I…” Yoko says, her mind focused only on her dicks. “I…”

The dark queen strokes once “I said, ‘can you do this’.”

She tilts her head back and whines “oh, fuck yes.”

“Swear yourself to me…” Estrasa says, her eyes burning into Yoko’s as her palm rubs up and down along the twin shafts. “Do it, and show me what kind of slut you are.”

Yoko moans, her mouth wide in a smile as her eyes roll back. “Oh gods, yes. I want to serve you, Mistress Estrasa. I want to slay them with my cocks and make them beg for your own body! Make me your sex assassin and they shall fall before my daggers!”

“Very good!” Estrasa says, and then she grips Yoko by the hair and locks lips with her. The two battle it out with their tongues as Estrasa jerks her off. It isn’t long, though, before Yoko releases, spilling her sperm all over the Sorceress’s hand. The slime holding her in place disappears as well as the spell that keeps her up. So, Yoko falls ot her knees once again, face-to-face with her new mistress’s hand.

“As a final symbol of fealty,” the mistress says, spreading her fingers apart, letting the gooey cum bridge between the digits. “You will clean me off…”

Eagerly, the assassin growls, licking up between the sorceress’s fingers, then sucking them clean, one by one.

Estrasa closes her eyes and smiles, sighing out a happy, “Now, this is what I call a great show… right pet?” she says, looking to the little house where she dropped of the little kobold.