The Queen’s Prime: A Naughty, Silly Fairy Tale - Sex Stories

The Queen’s Prime: A Naughty, Silly Fairy Tale

... were weak, her head was swimming, and her pussy was throbbing. She gestured to the next knight in line.

It was just like the first. Her mother had taught her knights well. Again, Clitoria was brought to a climax that made the dais shake. She stared into the bonfire in front of her, feeling its warmth while at the other end, she felt the warmth of the second knight’s seed pouring into her body.

She gave a little groan as the second knight rose. She gestured to the third, who repeated the performance, and then to the fourth, who also left her shaking.

Finally, the fifth knight, the young man who had looked so nervous at the Priming and who said he had become a knight to take care of his baby sister. Clitoria gestured at him, steeling her nerves for another round of soul-crushing orgasms.

He climbed down and positioned himself behind her, but did not penetrate her.

“Um, Your Majesty?” he whispered.

“Yes?” said Clitoria, looking back over her shoulder at him.

“Um, there is no need to go through with this. I know I can not compete with the other knights. I have only been a knight a couple of weeks. Your Priming was the first time I had any sex at all with your mother. She has far more experienced knights than I who can satisfy her – and ...

... you.”

Clitoria turned to the knight and knelt facing him.

“Are you a virgin?” she asked.

“I was until your mother stroked me into your mouth yesterday,” he said. “So as a Prime, I could never satisfy your royal needs the way these other knights can.”

Clitoria smiled, leaned forward, and kissed him on the lips.

“48 hours ago, I, too, was a virgin. You and I can learn together, my Prime.”

She turned back around on all fours.

“Do your best,” she said over her shoulder. “You will get better with time. We will both get better with time.”

She closed her eyes and felt as the young knight clumsily slipped his cock inside of her.

So that day it was announced that the youngest knight was to be the new queen’s Prime, something that was both surprised and celebrated.

Eleven days later, one month after Princess Clitoria’s eighteenth birthday, she became Queen Vaginella LXIX, and that young fair-haired knight her Prime. The former Vaginella, or LXVIII, as she now became commonly known, took her rightful place on the royal council of former queens.

Nine months after the bonfire, the new queen gave birth to the new Princess Clitoria, who would one day be installed as LXX, carrying the legacy forward.

AND THEY ALL LIVED HAPPILY (AND HORNILY) EVER AFTER.