2 The Blowjob! Part-1 *Heavy NSFW*
{Somewhere in the Castle}
I could feel the soft hand move up and down; her movement wasn't smooth; it was quite jerky, but if I were being honest, I'd take the soft hand over my own very experienced one every single chance.
"I guess we should talk while you get used to your situation," The Queen mused. I remembered her name somewhere in the back of my mind, but it was slipping through the cracks of my current situation.
"Yes, Your Highness?" I questioned in the end. She had an amused look on her face as she looked at me while I jerked my hips slightly at the tightening of the hand around my dick.
"Cute, but no, while I won't be making use of your quite good passive skill, as the effects of it won't benefit me much, it still wouldn't be prudent for us to maintain this pretense while I watch my daughter give you a handjob would it?" She mused; her words were more to herself as her nails dug into my scalp. It was a pleasant sensation which was further amplified by the hand jerking me.
"Just call me Qetsiyah. The one currently jerking you is my daughter, Ames. She will be one of the few people who have permission to use you." She hummed as she looked down, probably to see how her daughter was doing. The whole interaction screamed weird to me. While I wasn't a prude or anything, quite the opposite actually, the fact that she was watching her daughter, even instructing her, just seemed wrong. And Hot, unbelievably hot. The taboo nature of the whole thing just made the whole experience all the more pleasurable.
"It's okay, Ames. Just continue like that while I get some more information, and then we can decide what to do with that..." She spoke in a soft voice, the sultry tone she had earlier gone.
"Let's talk about the seal on your back. It is an ancestral seal. Most of the important assets of the Kingdom have one on the back of their neck. We will not restrict your physical movements anymore. Just know that if you attempt to sneak away or even step a foot outside the castle, the seal will paralyze you. Notify me or anyone with appropriate authority about your location." She stated the effects with practiced ease, and I wondered just how many people were affected by it. The back of my neck burned for a moment as I jerked, but her hand grabbed onto my hair, forcing me to stay put.
"Every time you receive a new command like I just did, you will feel a similar burn. Though your seal is a high-priority one, other than the King, me, and the heiresses, no one else has permission to give you any orders. Now, open your status screen." She commanded. The back of my neck started getting hotter, and only when I willed the screen back into existence did the burning sensation cool down.
'Okay, while I appreciate that she at least had the decency to give me a nice view of her cleavage, this is kind of ridiculous. I need to get out of this situation... which is kind of obvious, but how?' As I racked my brain for a possible solution, her next command came with the burning sensation returning.
"Read everything written on the window, don't let anything out." She spoke.
'I don't have a choice... for now. Though it's not like she doesn't already know everything about me anyway.'
"Name: Ifor Ǫlvir..." I started and then recounted everything to the last detail. She nodded as I finished recounting my status window, which listed zero spells. Probably because I wasn't screaming in pain, she knew that I didn't lie.
"Hmm, Nice vitality. It's like the Gods ordained for you to your fate. Now focus on your skill. Tell me it's full description." She commanded, and the burning itch returned, which was getting a bit irritating at this point. She likely noticed the shift in my mood but didn't say anything as she patiently waited. I did as she commanded, my attention focused on my only skill as I willed it to show me more information.
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[Experience Buff(Passive){Epic} Lv-1 (0/100)]
[Gives a 100% boost to all Incoming EXP to a partner. The duration of the boost depends on the amount of physical pleasure you feel during the orgasm.
+1 % boost per level up.]
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'At least the skill is in my favor. With my cooperation needed, they can't actually take away my free will.' I thought, and the way Qetsiyah's face showed a hint of frown, she knew that too.
Silence filled the room as her hand still roamed through my hair while her daughter kept up with jerking me off. With my soured mood, the effects of her awkward handjob weren't substantial. I waited patiently. With the power balance of this newfound bond still up in the air, I was waiting for what her next move would be.
'She can't force me to feel more pleasure through this seal. It's more like a kill switch than anything else. My actions and senses thankfully couldn't be tampered with.' I thought. With the way the Kingdom is about talents, I wasn't actually sure what they could do. Still, the competition between the heirs to the kingdom meant that I had some chance to maneuver around.
'I'm not gonna make the same mistake of trusting someone again.'
"I have one of the highest priorities, which is to seal the back of your head. So, for any order you receive from now on that conflicts with the next order I give you, you are free to lie however you wish." Qetsiyah finally spoke. She gave me a surprising amount of leeway to deal with others, but at the same time, she likely wanted to bind me to her camp.
"I want you never to reveal the full effects of your skill and any other you will gain at subsequent level-ups unless it is to me alone." She grinned down at me as she stood up and walked down. Her next words finally gave me some room to breathe, "You can move now, though don't move too much; we still have to test your skill."
The burning sensation finally vanished as I gasped in relief. I propped myself onto my hands and looked down at Ames. She was a perfect replica of Qetsiyah, though her hair was styled into a tight ponytail, and she looked quite young. Her red dress was partially see-through. My attention shifted from her golden eyes, which were eyeing my cock with apprehension, to Qetsiyah as she walked behind her daughter and spoke, "Let go, hun; you'll take ages to get him to cum like this. I'll teach you a better technique."
As Ames let go and turned to her mother with a questioning look, Qetsiyah grabbed hold of my cock and pointed it straight at her daughter's face. She then grabbed onto her daughter's head and spoke, "Open your mouth, sweetheart."
Her words were in direct contrast to her actions as she pressed Ames's head closer to my cock, who reluctantly opened her mouth. Her hot breath sent tingles down my spine though it was nothing compared to when her mother forced my dick into her mouth.
'Fuck she's crazy!!!'
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AN—A little tease before the next scene! As you can see, Smut will be quite prevalent in the story, though more magic and other plots will soon make their way into the story after the next chapter.
