I kissed Aiz again with hunger, almost with desperation. Her lips were still hot and slippery from the semen of thirty-seven guards. The salty, thick, slightly bitter taste flooded my mouth as my tongue tangled with hers. I felt a fresh stream of semen she had kept in her cheek now sliding between us, staining my chin. And yet… I had never felt so alive, so aroused, so fucking happy.
"Thank you, my fiancée…" I whispered against her lips, breathing hard. "I already want to marry you."
Aiz let out a low, wicked giggle, licking my lower lip to collect the semen she had just transferred to me.
The guards were still there, standing, with their cocks still half-hard hanging, watching us with a mix of surprise, mockery, and pure lust. Their smiles were wide and cruel. One of them, the captain of the guard, crossed his arms and let out a hoarse laugh.
I pulled away from Aiz just enough to turn toward them. I smiled. A calm, almost noble smile.
"From now on," I announced in a clear, firm voice, "if you need anything, if you feel your service to the castle deserves a reward… just let me know. I'll send my fiancée… or even my mother… to suck your cocks. It's your payment for the great work you do protecting the kingdom."
The silence that followed was delicious.
I saw the guards' eyes widen. Some looked at each other, incredulous. A wave of low murmurs swept through the room:
"Fuck… the queen…"
"That haughty bitch who looked down on us…"
"The prince's mother… the guards' whore…"
"We're going to destroy that goddess mouth…"
One of the youngest, still with his cock shiny from Aiz's saliva, swallowed hard and stepped forward.
"Thank you very much, my prince… We'll use Lady Aiz whenever we need her, that's for sure. But the queen…" he shook his head, almost reverently. "The queen is a goddess to us. We can't… we wouldn't dare imagine…"
I smiled inside. I knew those words were a lie. It was only a matter of time. Little by little, the impeccable image my mother had built for years would crumble. And I was going to enjoy every second of that fall.
I took Aiz by the hand. Her fingers were sticky with dried semen. I pulled her gently and we left the guards' area under a chorus of low laughs and obscene comments that followed us down the hallway.
We walked through the castle corridors. Some servants we passed lowered their gaze when they saw Aiz's state: her disheveled hair, swollen lips, white traces still visible on her neck and in the cleavage of her dress. No one said anything. Everyone knew.
"Get ready, my love," I told her in a low voice as we climbed the stairs toward my chambers. "You're going to accompany me to the Asura Sect along with my mother. We'll be participating in… some activities."
Aiz squeezed my hand. I felt her body shudder with pure excitement. Her nipples stood out clearly against the thin fabric of her dress.
"You want to see me turned into a whore for life, my future cuckold king?" she whispered, pressing against my side. "You want the whole sect to use me like a cheap whore while you watch? When are you going to prepare our wedding and make it official? I want the entire kingdom to know that the king's wife is the biggest slut on the continent."
My small cock jumped inside my stained pants.
"I don't know…" I replied, my voice hoarse with emotion. "I'll think about it when we get back from the sect. But yes… I already want to marry you. I want it as soon as possible."
We reached my room. I locked the door behind us. Aiz dropped onto my large bed with a satisfied sigh, opening her legs shamelessly. Her pussy glistened, swollen and wet after everything she had been through. I sat at the desk and took out the letter the System had given me that morning: a black parchment with letters glowing in dark red.
The System had warned me:
"This magic letter, when read by the recipient, will implant in their mind the absolute certainty that they have full right—moral, social, and sexual—to humiliate, degrade, and use the people whose names appear written: you (Allen), your mother (the queen Lilia), and your fiancée (Aiz). They will not be able to resist that conviction."
I wrote with a steady hand:
"Dear Master of the Asura Sect,
Prince Allen, his mother the queen Lilia , and his fiancée Lady Aiz accept with the greatest pleasure the invitation. We will arrive in three days to participate in the tournament and strengthen the alliance ties.
Sincerely, Prince Allen, the queen Lilia, and Lady Aiz."
I called a servant. The boy entered, avoided looking at Aiz, and took the letter with trembling hands.
"Send it immediately to the Asura Sect. Use the royal raven."
"Yes, my prince."
When he left, I sighed in relief. I knew that as soon as the master opened that parchment, the humiliation to come would be inevitable.
"It's all sent," I told Aiz, taking off my shirt.
"Then we'll prepare to go. For now rest, you must be tired."
I lay down beside her. Aiz immediately turned and hugged me, pressing her hot, sticky body against mine. Her hand went down without shame and began to caress my small eight-centimeter penis, still covered in dried semen from my previous orgasm.
"Mmm… it's dirty," she purred, licking her lips. "Do you want me to suck it, my love? I'm an expert now."
My cock became fully erect in less than two seconds, throbbing pathetically in her palm.
And then the System notification appeared, bright and cruel:
[Available Mission:
Endure 10 full minutes of oral sex with Aiz without cumming.
Reward: Permanent penis growth +5 cm.
Failure: Permanent penis reduction -2 cm + Extreme anal sensitivity increase (level 3).]
"Please, Aiz…" I begged, my voice trembling. "Do it gently."
She smiled like a perverse goddess and slid down my body until she knelt between my legs. She lowered my pants with deliberate slowness. My cock sprang free, small, red, dripping pre-cum. Aiz looked at it for a second with that tender mocking expression that turned me on so much.
"What a cute little thing…" she whispered, and brought her mouth closer.
First she only kissed the tip. Soft, wet, almost innocent kisses. Then she stuck out her tongue—that same tongue that had licked asses and swallowed guards' cum—and began to lick from the base to the head in slow circular movements.
"Mmhh… it tastes like you… and like me…" she moaned, and took my entire cock into her mouth in one single movement.
Heat. Wetness. Perfect pressure. Her throat closed around me like a hot, slippery fist. She began to move her head slowly, sucking hard, making obscene noises: gluck, gluck, gluck.
One. Two. Three minutes.
I was already sweating. My hips moved on their own. I tried to think of horrible things, but every time I opened my eyes I saw Aiz staring at me while she swallowed me whole, cheeks hollowed and strands of saliva falling onto my balls.
Four and a half minutes.
She started using her hands. One massaging my balls, the other squeezing the base. Her tongue swirled around the head every time it came out. The pleasure was brutal.
And then… I couldn't hold it.
I came hard, pathetically, weak spurts that she swallowed without spilling a drop, looking me in the eyes the whole time.
Aiz pulled away slowly, letting my cock slip out of her mouth with a wet "pop." Her lips were shiny. Her expression changed: a mix of frustration and mockery.
"Again…" she sighed, almost annoyed. "So fast? Fuck, Allen… I barely started and you already came. You're impossible."
She wiped the corner of her mouth with her finger and sucked it, looking at me with playful reproach.
"My little cuck doesn't last at all… How embarrassing. Next time I'm going to tie your hands and make you suffer a while before I let you cum, understood?"
I stayed there, breathing hard, feeling how my penis shrank even more (now ridiculously small after the System's penalty). A strange tingling appeared in my ass: just the brush of the sheet already gave me shameful pleasure.
Aiz climbed on top of me, straddling my chest. Her wet pussy left a shiny trail on my skin.
She leaned down and kissed me again, sharing the taste of my own cum.
"Rest," she said softly. "Tomorrow we start preparations for the Asura Sect."