TPM: Handmaiden-Missionary
From Create Your Own Story
At this point, you are sure you died without even noticing it and this is the Living Force itself granting you a gift. You are as close as possible to a perfect utopia, all your senses overloaded by the beauty of the women surrounding you. You smell rich aromas coming from expensive perfumes, only highlighted by the smell of sweat coming from your activities. The moaning of the handmaidens and the queen are the most amazing melody you ever heard, it makes you want them even more, gives you strength and stamina, your resilience rewarded by the noise of flesh hitting flesh in an exciting cacophony. Your tongue tastes their milky skin and your heart melts every time your lips touch those of your beautiful partner. But the sweetest prize of all lies between their legs, an infinite source of a taste as sweet as honey and as addictive as the galaxy’s strongest drugs. Your eyes study every shade of their tasty lips, you could spend an eternity looking at their beautiful eyes all filled with love and lust. You watch and rewatch their flat stomachs, long seductive legs and sexy curves, hoping to never forget them.
Your touch comes alive as Yanhé straddles you and kisses you deeply. You fully feel her silky hair, the absolute smoothness of her perfect skin, the softness of her breasts and lips pressed against you and the firmness of her ass. Unable to resist such sensory overload, you push her down on the bed and penetrate her, achieving the most unique feeling of all. Her pussy tightly gripping your shaft, you begin to thrust in and out of her, Yanhé already moaning passionately. You cannot gaze at her face contorted in pleasure for long as Saché sits on her face, blocking the view. You would have complained if you weren’t gifted with the sight of Yanhé’s tongue entering her fellow handmaiden and her pussy tightening in excitation. The melodic moans of Saché replace the muffled one of Yanhé and the sounds are tripled when Rabé and Eirtaé turn the threesome into an orgy. Taking place on the side of Saché, the newcomers are immediately greeted by Yanhé’s fingers entering their eager cunts and is soon followed by the skillful digits of Saché attacking their clits. Not expecting such a naughty welcome, Rabé and Eirtaé soon become slutty messes, their faces deformed in ecstasy being exactly what you longed for since Saché entered the orgy. Amidala, feeling left out, approaches you and offers her royal breast. Your tongue makes contact with her sensitive nipple and you let out a huge groan of delight as all your senses come into play. You reward the queen for such an awakening by pushing your hand against her opening. She opens her legs wide open for you and begs you to take care of her now painfully wet snatch. Deciding not to tease the desperate monarch, you push two fingers inside of her and flick her clit with your thumb, the queen whimpering your name in gratitude.
Everything is simply perfect and you feel you could do this forever. Saché, Rabé and Eirtaé’s sexy sounds of pleasure give you the energy necessary to nail Yanhé harder and faster and the concentration to take care of both perfect orbs the queen hungrily shove against your face while you toyed with her royal cunt. Yanhé on the other hand is unable to resist your frantic pace, having only experienced such a hard fucking in her dirtiest dreams. Seeing this, Amidala starts to roughly slap Yanhé’s clit, sending the overwhelmed handmaiden into a fit of convulsions. The queen doesn’t end there, dirty talking her the whole way through, recalling past experiences, only to slow down when remembering the juiciest parts. Greatly aroused by tales of gangbanging guards, lesbian trains and submissive one night stands with diplomats, you fuck her even harder. The little slut loves it and cums like a fountain, squirting surprising amounts of pussy juice all over the bed. Rabé and Eirtaé also seemed to have cum at least once and Saché seems stuck in an eternal climax. However, the queen orders all of you to keep going, wanting nothing more than see Yanhé cum on your dick all over again.
You obey and keep drilling Yanhé for all she is worth. Amidala keeps her hand on her handmaiden’s love button and Yanhé is trashing in insane pleasure. Her viciously tight grip around your dick is more and more difficult to resist, and for the first time you see the end approaching. The queen is not helping by remarking that both of you turned Yanhé into a submissive little whore that would obey your every command. You really want to see that but she is still occupied with three handmaidens. You watch with difficulty each one of the crying out and cum hard, each time taking a toll on your stamina. Unable to look at them anymore, you turn to the queen and ask if there is a way to turn her into Yanhé.
“Oh Obi! I’m already yours! But I think you will need another finger...” she whimpers before shoving her lips into yours.
You immediately add a third finger inside of her, Amidala moaning out your name as she shoves your head back on her sensitive tits. She orders Saché to replace her hand on Yanhé’s clit with her tongue as both of her hands are busy keeping you in place. The obedient Saché does what she is told and as soon as her lips touch her lover’s overworked clit, Yanhé explodes into a rapturous orgasm. Entering your endgame as you drown her pussy with a very healthy dose of semen, you use your last seconds of lucidity to put as much pressure as possible on the queen’s love button, curling your fingers inside of her and biting her nipples. Amidala climaxes on the spot, your royal slut incapable of resisting such a naughty assault.
You fall on the bed, utterly spent. The queen straddles you and confesses her love, kissing you all over your face like a possessed woman. Unable to get a proper response out of your tired body, she jumps on the even more tired Yanhé and proceed to eat out your cum out of her. The helpless Yanhé is devoured by the queen who makes her orgasm in a record time. Seeing the poor Yanhé cumming a third time and fainting, violently squirting a mix of pussy juices and your cum into Amidala’s waiting mouth is enough to bring your dick back to life.
What happens next?
