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It was a proper Pharaoh’s teatime was Nitocris and Cleopatra sat together at the table in the cafeteria, sipping at their cups and discussing how their day had gone. In their excitement, their conversation turned to the other royal servants who graced the halls of Chaldea. They laughed at the light-hearted nature of Marie, they marvelled at the business acumen of the Queen of Sheba, they went a little red when discussing the exploits of Queen Medb. Then their discussion moved onto a more unusual royal. The Queen of the Amazons, Penthesilea.
“She just doesn’t act at all like a queen, does she?” Nitocris remarked in a somewhat haughty voice. “She’s so…brutish! She swings her spiked weapons around, roaring like some crazed beast. I wonder what sort of queendom SHE would rule…”
Cleopatra nodded sagely, stirring her tea around. “I know, I know. She charges into battle like some unchained bull, a veritable ball of anger and rage. Surely a queen needs to be more restrained? Since all royalty is merely emulating the grace of the Pharaoh’s, you’d assume she was a little more sophisticated.” She and Nitocris sighed and shook their heads, once more thoroughly convinced that the Pharaoh’s were the true pinnacle of leadership.
Outside the cafeteria door, a snarling Amazon balled her fists up and snorted in anger.
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“H-hey, what gives?! You can’t just grab a Pharaoh by the hair like this! S-stop it!” Nitocris put on her toughest voice, but it was hard to pretend she had control over the situation. Not when Penthesilea was standing over her, the muscular shortstack glaring down at her pretty face with a furious glare.
“That mouth of yours seems to only be good for whining and insulting, Nitocris…” Penthesilea growled in an angry voice, “Such a shame…your friend at least knows how to serve.” Nitocris grit her teeth and looked over at Cleopatra. The beautiful raven-haired Pharaoh was busy having her beautiful face marked with the intensely musky sweat of a raging Amazon, as Penthesilea pushed her against her MASSIVE, SWOLLEN, BLOATED PAIR OF STEAMING-HOT NUTS THAT ROILED AND CHURNED WITH THE ANGRY, INSULTED WRIGGLERS OF A MEGA-HUNG AMAZON QUEEN LOOKING FOR A FRESH BITCH TO PLOW!
In the time since overhearing Nitocris and Cleopatra making rude remarks about her leadership qualities, Penthesilea had attempted to work out her anger through a rigerous workout session. This had, clearly, not managed to calm her down at all, and she had sought out the two in order to exact some manner of vengeance upon them. She had not washed in this time, naturally. An Amazon goes to battle in whatever state she feels like. Unfortunately for the button-nosed Pharaoh who was currently pressed up against her potent seed-sack, this meant the overwhelming musk and sweat was so powerful that it was making Cleopatra’s head spin, her heart beat, and her pussy DROOL. <3
Cleopatra was forced to take another deep, long sniff of Penth’s overpowering stench, the thick scent of ball-sweat and cock-musk filling her mind and senses with entirely un-Pharaoh like urges. Of course, it wasn’t Penth who was forcing her to do this, but her own inherent desires. The Queen of the Nile was a RAGING cock-whore who had managed to keep up the pretence of sophistication and grace all this time. But now Penthesilea was dragging her inner serving-slut out, and Nitocris could only watch in amazement as her friend transformed from a powerful Pharaoh into an eye-rolling ball-slurping jizz-junkie right in front of her!
“*SNOOOOOOOOORT* G-GOOOOGHHHHH~~ T-THIS MUSK! I HAVEN’T SNIFFED SUCH FINE BALL-ODOUR IN SO LONG!💕 Q-QUEEN Penthesilea, HOW DARE YOU HIDE THIS POTENT MUSK FROM ME FOR SO LONG? *SNIIIIIIIIIIFF* GHIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEE~~ 💔 M-MY BRAIN IS MELTING! PHARAOH CLEOPATRA IS JUST A USEFUL COCK-SLEEVE FOR FAT-DICKED AMAZON WARLORDS LIKE YOU, QUEEN Penthesilea!💗 P-PLEASE MAKE FULL USE OF EVERY FERTILE BREEDING-SOW IN MY EMPIRE!” Cleopatra’s slutty tirade only made the hulking slab of Amazon fuck-meat looming over her and Nitocris pulse harder. Penthesilea nodded confidentially, like this was the only possible outcome of pressing a pretty face up against her rancid ballsack. Nitocris could only imagine how many fair maidens have been transformed into drooling fuck-sluts for all the mega-hung Amazon’s who roamed Penthesilea’s home, all eagerly seeking the most fertile Pharaoh pussies to knock up and breed…o-oh no, she was starting to feel it welling up inside her too…
“C-Cleopatra, you forget yourself!” Nitocris called out, trying to snap her friend out of her apparent enchantment. “You’re a Pharaoh, and we do not b-beg like common ALLEY-WHORES over cocks like this!” Penthesilea growled at Nitocris, and responded to her claim by pressing her harder against her other fat nut, attempting to drown her in her musky essence like Cleopatra.
“Forget herself? Cleopatra is merely obeying the needs of her body, to serve giga-hung Amazon Queens like myself. All fertile bitches are merely walking fuck-dolls for us, and that includes YOU!” Nitocris felt the dominance in Penth’s voice and shuddered, her eyes rolling under the incredible need to lap at the sweat-stained ballsack before her.
“N-nooooooo~~ I’m a proud Pharaoh of Egypt! Y-you can’t turn me into your ball-polishing fuck-wife like this! *SNIFF* *SNIFF* O-OHHHHNNN~ T-THIS SMELL….P-Penthesilea, PLEASE! I-If we keep smelling this…this INCREDIBLE COCK-ODOUR…WE’LL TURN INTO YOUR MIND-BROKE FUCK-SOWS! 💔💗 I CAN ALREADY SMELL THE THICK CUM BREWING IN THESE FAT COCK-MILK CONTAINERS, YOU’LL TURN US STUPID UNLESS YOU LET US GO!” Nitocris shook her plump ass back and forth as she cried out in supposed distress. Her sloppy pussy drooled thick strands of girl-cum onto the floor as she licked her lips and huffed like an animal in heat.
Cleopatra decided to join in on the calls for restraint, though her version seemed even more pornographic than the one Nitocris had tried. “That’s right, THAT’S RIGHT! Queen Penthesilea, if you d-don’t let us go right now, WE’LL HAVE NO CHOICE BUT TO DRAIN YOUR FAT FUCKING BALLSACK OF EVERY LAST DROP OF MIND-MELTING STUD-SEED! WE’LL FORCE YOU TO DUMP EVERY LAST DROP OF YOUR THICK LOAD ALL OVER THE PLACE! 💖 We’ll use our flawless, perfectly-designed mouth-pussies to coerce your seed out of your monstrously huge balls, and rob you of the source of your scent! MMPPPFGGG-MMPGGGFFFLLLLLPP-LLRLRLRLRLLR~~~❤ ❤ ” Cleopatra ended her threat by letting her tongue drop out of her mouth and start slobbering all over Penth’s balls, her mouth getting filled with the virile cock-sweat that had so easily claimed her as a willing fuck-pet.
Penthesilea simply looked down on the state Nitocris and Cleopatra had gotten themselves into with a self-satisfied smirk. She rubbed their heads and nodded to herself. “You both show very good instincts. It’s like you were born not to be Pharaoh’s, but ball-lathering suck-slaves instead. My fellow Amazon’s would make good use of you. Our balls get so sweaty and steamy after a good raid, not to mention their fullness.” Penthesilea didn’t lie. Her massive balls were so full and heavy that they practically weighed Cleopatra down as she eagerly slid underneath and let them rest upon her face while Nitocris continued to sniff and snuffle like a well-trained Amazonian cock-pig. The smell of Penth’s balls were now properly swirling around in her head, and any desires for Penth to cease her lewd behaviour had already vanished.
Penthesilea’s overbearing cock-stench had practically rotted the brains of the beautiful Pharaoh’s, and they were reduced to subservient cock-worship in their rising lustful haze. Penth found herself smiling at the beautiful faces down below her, each offering a thorough lip-lathering and tongue-bathing to her swollen balls that were only getting heavier and more bloated with each passing second of worship. Nitocris pursed her lips and hollowed her cheeks in an attempt to suckle one of Penth’s meaty balls into her mouth. A Pharoah never fails when she puts her mind to a task! She was able to slurp in one of Penth’s monstrous nuts while Cleopatra did the same to the other, and Penth let out a low moan of pleasure as the two cock-serving Pharaoh’s rolled her balls around in their sloppy, tight mouths.
“Ogggh…I-it seems you two really have learned your lesson. I would only expect such decadent service from one of our most well-trained sperm-receptacles…very well! Let us see if the two of you are ready to acknowledge your insults.” Penthesilea, rather reluctantly, moved backwards and dragged her balls out of the two willing mouths before her with a wet plop. Penth sighed and looked down at Nitocris and Cleopatra. “Well? Are you sorry for saying such rude things about my leadership? Are you willing to admit that I am a righteous and dominant queen?”
The apology of the two luscious Pharaoh’s was to get up and kneel on their knees, where they could more easily lift their ample tits up for Penthesilea to gaze at lustfully. They then moved to either side of Penth’s raging, hulking cock and squished their breasts together to form a perfectly soft, utterly divine titty fuck-sleeve. This was the kind of utter pampering and worship that even a Queen like Penthesilea would consider extravagant, being offered up by a pair of powerful rulers. But she accepted their worship as their apology, as they licked their lips and smiled with dirty gazes at Penth.
“Mmmm, we’re so sorry, Queen Penthesilea.❤💕 We’re such rude little cock-slurpers, aren’t we? Maybe if we worship your BIG, FAT, STINKING COCK like the proper little jizz-dumps we are, you’ll forgive us?” Nitocris licked her lips and cooed as Penth’s cock spurted a thick load of pre-cum out that dripped down her veiny shaft and onto the combined tit-sleeve of her and Cleo’s breasts.
“Oh no, I don’t think she will.💗💗 I think we’ll need to offer up our tight little Pharaoh pussies as an apology, Nitocris. Maybe once she’s done PUMPING US FULL OF AMAZON BABIES, our wonderful Queen might deign to forgive our insults…or maybe she’ll just FORCE HER ENTIRE FUCKING SHAFT DOWN OUR SLUTTY LITTLE ASS-HOLES AND LAUGH AS WE SPURT GIRL-CUM ALL OVER HER FEET!💗💕 ” Cleopatra seemed even more excited for the possibilities before her than Nitocris. She bounced her thick ass up and down like a needy pup as she imagined all the lewd things Penthesilea might order her to do. The noble Pharaoh had clearly discovered something even more fun than working out. 💞
Penthesilea groaned and leaned her head backwards. “Hmmmm…s-such passionate words. I must admit, turning such beautiful women into Amazon-exclusive cock-sleeves does sound appealing…ahhn…oohhnn…a-and your double titfuck IS quite wonderful…” As she pondered her actions, Nitocris moved her small, wet tongue around Penth’s cockhead, eagerly lapping up the dick-cheese that had been hiding there and gulping it down, shivering with delight each time the thick clumps of dick-slime slid down her slender throat. Cleopatra moved back down to slurp lovingly at Penth’s balls, her long fingers working to jerk her cock off faster and faster.
“Gooooh…f-fuck…I’M CUMMING! TAKE IT ON YOUR FACES, CONQUESTS! LET ME SEE THE PROOF OF YOUR APOLOGY!” Penthesilea cried out and grabbed her cock with her own strong hands. Nitocris and Cleopatra darted down in front of her, mouth open and eyes sparkling as they awaited the thick, gooey cumblast that had been percolating inside those fat nuts. Penthesilea groaned and let out a shrill cry as the first pencil-thick rope of cream spurted out and splattered all over the twin faces of Nitocris and Cleopatra.
SPURT SPURT SPUUUUUUUUURT! 💕💗 Each rope of creamy cock-juice that landed on their faces was lapped up by Nitocris and Cleopatra. They guzzled it down from their own faces, they hungrily made out with each other for more, they lifted their hands up to catch the thick splatters that missed them. Spurt after spurt came flying out until Penth was, at long last, satisfied with their apology. She slowly jerked off her cock while Nitocris and Cleopatra crawled forward to once more wrap it up in their warm tit-embrace and sloppily make-out with each other, Penth’s cockhead firmly locked between their soft pairs of lips.
“L-let that be a lesson to you…” Penthesilea sighed in blissful relief as Nitocris and Cleopatra made a soft moaning noise of approval, their lips still firmly latched onto the spunk-drooling cock-head between them.