Saying Ahhh! I did, for like the past hour or so, and the food was great, fresh from the inside of the most stunning girls. I was never the type to eat this much, but the way they fed me and the looks on their faces made me want to say another Ahhhh! and I did, many times.
"I love you, Mom," Nana hugged me tightly, a wide smile on her face as she looked at the now-empty plate before me. Her arms were around my neck, and her legs were on both sides of my hips, sitting on my lap like a good daughter.
"Hahaha, I love you too, sweetheart," I smiled, patting her head and kissing her on the forehead. Then my eyes darted back at the four girls who were now on the floor, placing all kinds of creams on my cock. I guessed they were trying to find the right cream that matched the taste of my sweet shaft. I didn't mind it, so I let them do whatever they wanted.
'This is so fucking weird and kinky,' I thought. The whole situation was very bizarre, but for some reason, my body and heart didn't reject it. In fact, I was enjoying the show and the feeling of having such an attractive group serving me.
"So... Did you like your breakfast, Mother?" Nana's voice entered my ears.
"Yes, it was amazing, thank you." I nodded, stroking her pink hair. "I don't know how you came up with something like this, but it's definitely something I'll remember for a long time."
"Hehe, well, I am your daughter, after all." She giggled, giving me a cheeky smile. "You've been working so hard for us, and you always seem so stressed, so I thought I'd do something nice for you."
'Your idea of something nice was to feed me food that was inside other people's pussy and stomach. But it's not like I'm complaining,' I chuckled inwardly, shaking my head.
"I appreciate that," I said, smiling and pulling her closer to me, kissing her again.
"Now, Mother, come with me. I prepared a dress for you," Nana grabbed my hands and swiftly pulled me away from the chair. Her smile was so bright and full of love and happiness, just like the one she had with me back in the cave.
'Wait a second, Nana-chan never saw me in my human form, only in the spider one. How could she recognize me?' I thought, stopping in my tracks and staring into space.
"Mother?" Nana's face suddenly appeared in my field of view, her amber eyes glowing strangely. "Is something wrong?"
"Ahh, no, it's nothing... lead the way," I shook my head, giving her a smile and letting her pull me towards the room where she prepared the dress.
...
"What a beautiful dress," I mumbled, standing in the room full of mirrors. My eyes were locked on the one before me, looking at the elegant black dress with crimson lines all over the body that Nana-chan chose for me. The fabric was smooth and silky, and the color matched perfectly with my silver hair and pale skin.
"A dress worthy of the queen," Nana-chan hugged me from behind, her hands wrapped around my waist, and her face rested on my shoulder, staring at our reflection in the mirror.
"Yes, it's truly amazing," I replied, caressing her hands. The whole thing was strange. It seemed that I was the queen of an unknown kingdom. I didn't ask about the name since I didn't want to draw unnecessary attention for one simple reason.
I don't have my magic.
Yeah!... I tried to craft a blood cane to match the dress using my 'Crimson Forge' skill out of fun, but unfortunately, I couldn't. Not a single skill worked; I tried them all. The only thing I could activate was my transformation ability, which I used to make my penis longer. Why?
Because the dress had an opening between the legs, according to Nana, my dick is a symbol here, the queen's futa cock. And I'm expected to show it all the time. She even made me wear a black ball bra similar to the one Leaf used before.
'This trial is getting weirder and weirder.'
"What's wrong, mother?" Nana's question snapped me back. "Why aren't you excited? I made this dress for you after all."
"I'm excited," I replied, with a forced smile on my lips. "But I'm a little tired, and I still have work to do."
What work? No idea, but I need some time alone to figure out how to end this trial.
"I know, Mother, but I'm sure it's not going to be a problem," Nana giggled, planting a soft kiss on my neck. "After all, you're the queen."
"Hahaha, right, I'm the queen," I laughed. The word 'Queen' sent a strange sensation down my spine, as if someone was whispering it.
'Queen Morgana.'
"Now, why don't we get going? I'm sure the guests are waiting for us," Nana said, releasing her grip and stepping back.
'Guests?' I raised an eyebrow but didn't voice my thoughts.
"Yes, of course," I nodded, walking out of the room with her.
'I guess I'll have to figure out this situation along the way.'
The journey wasn't long, and soon, we found ourselves in a massive throne room. The walls were made of white marble, and the ceiling was adorned with paintings depicting various scenes that I didn't recognize. At the end of the room stood a massive black throne adorned with bat-like wings.
"Welcome, My Queen, Princess," a guard, dressed in armor and holding a spear, spoke. His voice was strong and firm, yet his face was hidden under a helmet. "The guests have been waiting for you."
"I'm sorry for the wait, I'm afraid that the queen was a little tired," Nana's voice echoed through the room, and I could hear a hint of worry in her tone. "Thank you for your understanding."
"It is no problem, Princess," the guard bowed his head, a hint of respect in his voice. "I am sure the guests will understand."
"Good. Now, let's not keep the guests waiting," Nana smiled, a confident look in her eyes. She took my hand, and we walked toward the throne. As we neared, the sight of a woman dressed in a black suit and wearing nice-looking glasses greeted us.
"Greetings, My Queen, and welcome back," the woman bowed, her voice calm and professional. "I trust your journey was a pleasant one?"
"Hahaha, very," I nodded, playing along. Recognizing the woman instantly, she was, after all, my blonde bunny queen, Celeste, in her human form.
"..."
Well, to be fair, Celeste was always human in my eyes. I mean, she only had two long bunny ears showing her race; other than that, she was completely human. A real hot MILF.
"Very good, Your Majesty. Now, the guests are waiting," Celeste nodded, a smile on her lips. "Shall we proceed with the meeting?"
"Yes, of course. Let's get this over with," I sighed, taking a seat on the throne. Nana stood to my right, and the now-all-human, blonde bunny queen bowed, moving towards a nearby door.
'Now let's see who the 'guests' are.'
...
"Fucking nobles."
Yeah, that was the conclusion I arrived at after spending a few hours with the nobles. I mean, they were all good-looking and nice, but the way they acted and the way they kept staring at me made me feel like a piece of meat. To make matters even more irritating, I didn't recognize a single person. It's not like they were my daughters and lovers playing different characters. No, they were completely new strange people to me.
"Mother, are you alright?" Nana's voice reached my ears.
"Ahh, yes, I'm fine. Just a little tired, that's all." I sighed, stretching my arms. At least these fucking nobles didn't step on their obligation toward me, their queen, and this was the best part of the whole thing.
The show of loyalty by kissing the glorious queen's dick.
Fuck... yeah! Seeing the lips of all of those little bastards kissing my dick was satisfying and enjoyable.
'Should I make it a standard in my future kingdom?'
"I see, mother. Well, I guess it's time to call it a day." Nana's voice cut through my thoughts. Her words were soft and caring, and the way she was looking at me filled my heart with warmth.
"I suppose so. It's been a long day, and I'm ready to rest."
With that, I returned to my room. Nana said that she would go and check on the chef, leaving me alone for the first time since I woke up here in the trial.
"I need to be fast."
Not wasting a second, I flipped the room upside down, looking for any clue about the trial, anything I could use. Sadly, I found none. The only thing that seemed off was the wardrobe. It was big—too big for the amount of clothes inside—and the lower corner inside was scratched.
"How interesting." I didn't waste any time and pushed the big wooden closet aside, revealing a trapdoor. "A hidden passage... of course."
Opening the door, I saw a long flight of stairs leading down into darkness. Without a second thought, I descended the stairs, and after a few minutes, I found myself in a small chamber, with a strange glass tube in the middle of the chamber that was my size and filled with a neon blue substance.
"What the hell?" I walked closer to the tube, trying to get a better look. That's where I was met with the most shocking thing of my entire life.
"WHAT!... WHAT THE FUCK!!"
The tube wasn't empty. Inside of it was a woman, and not just any woman—it was me. Morgana.
'This place is getting crazier and crazier.'