A Jealous Queen (Open to one male)

[Blaanid]

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Blaanid had been given to her husband as his wife three years ago and even now she could feel the change coming over her that she was pregnant for the first time. She had no idea what in the world her husband the King would think of this, after all she knew that he would expect her to give him heirs, but would he ever desire her again once she became round with his babe?

Though, unknown to her, her husband the King was not at all happy about having to wait three years for an heir and had already sent out messages to the surrounding Kingdoms inviting other women to become his mistresses so that they would be able to give him children.

Even now, the first of these women were being escorted into the palace and Blaanid would soon enough learn that her husband was indeed going to be filling others with his royal seed!

And by sundown, Genvissa, the now official consort of the King was laying in bed with her King, her body naked and very ready to mate with her King, to allow him to fill her own belly with babes.

Blaanid, Queen of Oslo, long red hair that reaches her ass, deep blue eyes
Beautiful breasts, just not as large and round as most males prefer
Long well shaped legs with thighs that are shaped by healthy muscle
Height: 5'6”, slim body with all of the right curves

Genvissa, Mistress of the King, long black hair, deep almost purple colored eyes.
Her breasts the size of melons
Height similar to the Queen's, though much better curves than her.

 

[saedo]

Corwin gazed with appreciation at the lovely Genvissa as she curtsied before him. The gentle dip tilted her forward, giving him a better look at her impressive decolletage. Corwin's blood warmed at the sight; while his wife's own bosom was a pleasant handful, the dark-haired beauty clearly exceeded that by a considerable margin.

His wife's own failings were the reason for Genvissa's presence. Blaanid had been his bride and queen for nearly three years now. Had she truly served her station, she should also had been mother to his children by now. Yet despite countless attempts, her belly remained barren.

A variety of solutions had been tried. He'd fucked Blaanid in all manner of positions - some of them achingly strenuous. He'd taken her to bed at all hours of the day and night and at various dates throughout the year. He'd once withheld his seed for a fortnight because a physician had suggested it might "concentrate" It. They'd each taken various herbs to improve fertility. Blaanid's had left her sick for a week, but his had resulted in increased potency, albeit with some mildly unpleasant side effects. But nothing made a difference. Blaanid's belly remained as flat as their wedding night.

The consequences of this grew with each passing month. A kingdom without an heir was a kingdom with an uncertain future. Corwin's reign would fall into question and invite the political vultures to circle. Corwin could not afford to be considered weak if he hoped to rule.

But removing Blaanid was problematic. She was far too popular to eliminate with anything nefarious. No one would believe their fair queen to be an adulterous slut or a traitor, so public trial and divorce was also out.

Then a wizened sage pointed out that by ancient tradition, consummation of a marriage was verified by blood evidence of the female's virginity. Nobles, however, typically didn't hew to such traditions; whether a baron's daughter was truly unblooded on her wedding night was less important than guaranteeing her father's thousand swordsmen swore fealty to your banner.

Absent such evidence, the sage suggested that pregnancy was considered the next best proof. Since Blaanid could not offer such proof either, then by ancient law, their marriage was still unconsumated. And if that were true, then should the King bear a child by another, that child could become his legal heir.

Corwin considered this as he gazed down at the lovely Genvissa's form. He smiled hungrily. "My lady, I should like to continue this conversation further. Let us retire to the Royal Residence so that we might have some privacy."

 

[Blaanid]

To Genvissa that did sound like a great idea, after all she had a feeling that what was to come next would not be of something that the rest of the court should be hearing. Though she would find out that they would very much enjoy hearing about. So she of course went with her King, finding that the Royal Residence was a great deal larger than she had ever imagined.

Indeed she could not help but notice that it was like a manner inside of the massive castle itself. She soon though found herself in the massive bedroom that she could have only imagined was the King's, but she would later find out that it was her own new chambers where Corwin would come to her, to lay with her and do his damnedest to get his seed inside of her.

 

[saedo]

Corwin entered his sitting room and found Genvissa awaiting alone as instructed. He again cast an appraising eye over her. Like his queen, this raven-haired beauty had a tiny waist and long hair that nearly fell to it. But Genvissa had far more of an hourglass shape, which set his groin tingling. Hopefully appearances wouldn't be deceiving. Corwin knew well the illusionary powers of a good tailor.

"I shall not insult your intelligence by presuming you to be some foolish girl. I have met your father and know he is not one to raise his daughters without training in politics. I also suspect he was duly vexed that my father pledged my hand to that of Blaanid's instead of yours. Lord Oslo has more land and wealth than your father, so the choice was quite logical."

"But now you know that your father and you have a second chance. Lord Oslo sent me a barren bride who has produced me no heir. As such, she is hardly fulfilling her duties as wife, so I shall look to others. Should another prove more capable, well then perhaps she should be called Queen."

Corwin could see in the avaricious gleam in her violet eyes that Genvissa wanted nothing more. He smiled and continued. "But do not think the position yours by default. Favorable winds guided you here first, but you are not the only nobleman's daughter who will come seeking to usurp Queen Blaanid. You still have to earn your way to my wife's crown."

 

[Blaanid]

Genvissa nodded her head, making it clear that she understood perfectly, she understanding that she would not be able to take his Queen's crown until she birthed him a healthy son. But even if she was only able to give him daughters, she knew that her life would forever be something comfortable and for Genvissa, anyway out of her father's home was a good thing.

So she smiled at him saying, “Then I best make sure to give you healthy sons my King, sons, not daughters and of course the best way is to have many sons.”

She of course making it very clear that she would be his willing breeding slave, that she would now be more than willing to spread her thighs for him over and over, just to give him what he desired, all the while knowing that she would very much enjoy the making of those sons of his!

 

[saedo]

Corwin shrugged. "Your words are pleasing enough to my ear, but it takes far more than that to pleasure a king. Blaanid was selected for me by another for reasons not of my own. You do not have that luxury, for I shall not be caught unaware again. If you stand by your words, you shall demonstrate their truth. Remove your clothes and prove yourself worthy."

Corwin's cock warmed as he gazed upon her. She certainly looked to be a great beauty. But Corwin was less jaded now. The pleasing curves beneath that gown might well be the illusion of a skilled dressmaker. Likewise, Blaanid espoused similar eagerness to please him before their first night together, but had proven much less accommodating in practice. Corwin would not be taken in like that again.

 

[Blaanid]

Genvissa understood perfectly, after all there were a great deal many tailors great at making a woman's body extremely inviting to a man's eye, even if underneath she was a complete mess. So she did as she was commanded, letting her gown and underthings fall right off of her body, giving him a first time look at her nakedness.

And as she did so, he did get a good look at all of her beautiful curves, her nicely rounded hips, breasts that looked to nearly be the size of melons, thighs well shaped with the perfect amount of muscle. And she had an ass to die for, clearly made for a man to grip as he pounded into her!

 

[saedo]

Corwin circled the young woman, inspecting her nakedness. Once freed of the confines of her clothing, it was all the more apparent that Genvissa's frame was far more luscious than Blaanid's. His wife's breasts were a respectable handful, but Genvissa's orbs were perhaps the largest he'd seen. Curious, he placed a hand under the left and felt its massive heft. Despite their size, they remained firm to the touch.

Pleased, he turned his gaze to her rear. Her surprisingly narrow waist flared into a plump ass that looked most pleasing. Still, he knew not to trust appearances; such a round ass might well have the consistency of soft cheese. Without warning, he slapped her right cheek, eliciting a surprised cry from her. Corwin smiled at the result; the flesh rebounded swiftly from the blow, demonstrating a resilience he found most appealing.

He stood before her and nodded. "You certainly look the part. The question is now whether you can perform it." He gestured towards his leggings, where a cylindrical bulge was clearly forming. "Your King is in need of comfort. Attend to us."