Dark Royal Bonus Chapter: "Maid's Doll"

Patron: Moneysworth1

Tags: Size Difference, Teasing, Vore, F/F

“And just what do you think you’re doing?”

Munie gasps and spins around. The kobold maid pressing her back up against the wooden door she was just peeking through. Standing before her in all of her shadowed mystery, is the Dark Queen Estrasa, ruler of this land, and her personal mistress.

“I-I-I just wanted to see if the bard was alright!” the kobold squeaked, knowing full well that he had just endured the trial of swallowing his former companions whole, even if they all were transformed into new states.

“You don’t see him, unless I deem it’s time for him to breed you,” the Dark Queen says, her voice growing dark and booming.

Munie shivers, covering her head. “I’m sorry, mistress. It won’t happen again.”

“No, it won’t,” she agrees, and she raises her sleeve-covered arm, pointing straight at the kobold.

All at once, the world around her goes dark, and Munie finds herself entangled in something dark enveloping her. She tries to kick it off, but she can’t, and it’s so dark, she can’t even see with her kobold eyes. “Help, mistress, please, I don’t want to die. I’m sorry. I won’t do it again, I promise!”

She finally lands, as if on a fluffy pile of pillows, but the encroaching darkness wraps around her, pinning her down, until she’s lifted off. What sort of hellish dimension did the queen take her to?

Suddenly, things get warm, and soon, Munie tumbles around once more, until the darkness disappears and she thuds against wood. She’s naked, and alone in a little boat of some kind. Around her is nothing but a fogbank upon a steaming sea. “Hello?” she calls out. She peers over the side and sees underneath the surface a dark mass, pitch black.

“Have you ever gone sailing, little toy?” a voice booms, terrible and familiar. 

Munie shivers and curls up, looking around. “Mistress… are you here? Where am I?”

“Where you can be of use to me, while still being in my field of view…” Suddenly, the water shifts and churns, and Munie holds onto dear life. But it’s to no avail, the waves rock her off until she falls head-first into the strange clouds, only to splash into water beneath.

She and the clouds rise up and she pokes her head out from the formation, only to see that, up close, those weren’t clouds at all, but hundreds, no, thousands of tiny bubbles.

She blinks, then slowly looks up, only to be face-to-face with a creature, a woman of jet black skin, burning red eyes, and violet hair. Her face is massive compared to the kobold, who buries herself once more in the bubbles.

“What’s the matter? Never face your mistress before?” the familiar voice comes from the giantess. Something pinches at Munie’s tail and she lifts up high, only to see once and for all exactly where she really is.

She’s been here before, many times in fact. This is her mistress’s bathroom, but it’s huge. And the thing holding her up is a humanoid hand attached to the ebon giant, most of her form concealed underneath the bubbles that fill the tub, her mistress’s tub.

Munie gulps as she stares face-to-face with the giant once more. “M… Mistress?”

Estrasa chuckles a bit, resting her other palm upon her cheek. She crosses one leg over the other, lifting up her soapy leg and bobbing it gently as she watches the kobold. “As tiny-minded as ever, my little maid,” she coos.“W… why am I tiny?” the kobold squeaks.

The mistress lowers her toy down once more, letting her sit upon her collar. Water laps up along her skin, the hot stuff much too warm for more exposure, so Munie remains close to her shoulder, shuddering.

“Why, because I’m your mistress and you’re my property, that’s why. I thought you were a good girl, Munie. A great maid, too. But I suppose your thieving curiosity has to get the better of you sometimes. So… instead of being my maid, you’ll now be my toy.”

“T… toy?” Munie squeaks.

“Oh yes,” the elven figure says, slowly lowering herself into the bubble bath. “Completely and totally at my mercy, no doubt.”

Munie clings to her neck, staring wide at the water beneath her. Once it gets up to her toes, she scurries up her mistress’s face and onto her cheek. “My Queen, please. It’s too warm down there! I’ll do better, I promise.”

“Then, be a good toy, and I might make you my maid again,” the mistress demands, her hair spreading out in the water as she submerges again.

“Aa… I don’t want to swim in this!” Munie whines.

Estrasa responds by opening her mouth wide, rolling out her tongue, a demonic sadist glimmer coming from those eyes.

Gulping, Munie tiptoes over toward her mouth and sits down on the muscle. She shudders, having never felt a tongue this large upon her naked body before

Estrasa rolls her inside, closing her mouth with the kobold within, and she disappears underneath the water once more.

Munie is left in the dark for awhile, clinging to that tongue as the muscles wriggles slightly, the bumpy thing rubbing up against her body and her cheek. The mistress was actually tasting her right now! She just hopes that she doesn’t taste good. With a bump, she slides down along the bumpy tongue, seeing the uvula and the cavern of her mistress’s throat before the tongue reflexively blocks the way, protecting her from becoming her snack!

Time passes, and soon the dark maw opens once more and the queen flicks her tongue, sending Munie rolling. She lands on a small little desk and coughs, covered in spit and looking up to the scene before her, a little doll-sized castle sitting on a table. She spins around, and there sits the dark queen in that elven form, dressed in a crimson bathrobe and smiling down to her. “Now, my doll, we shall play.”