This week I have a short story for you, a fanfiction from  DrakentheBlack’s Adventures in Skyvale, (https://aryion.com/g4/view/417258 ) and one which he has kindly illustrated for me : )
Wesley and Sonja might have become king and queen, but Skyvale is a big continent and Wesley thinks they should travel around to get to know the people better. Misunderstandings and accidents are bound to happen ; )

Please leave a review and tell us what you think, all credits for the awesome illustration goes of course to DrakentheBlack.
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Wesley moaned, his consciousness was slowly coming back to him. His eyelids felt heavy and he had a hard time focus on anything around him, but ever so slowly the fog lifted from his mind so he gradually became aware of his surroundings. The first thing he noticed was that he was somewhat standing, though it wasn’t voluntarily! He was tied to a big pole with his hands tied together on the other side, another rope tied his chest to the same pole, preventing him from escaping as well as from falling over. The next thing he became aware of was that he wasn’t alone.

On his left and right side were two other poles with a woman in the same predicament as him, groggy and tied up. Wesley took a deep breath and put his mid to work, finally recognizing one of them as one of his maids. A slim, flat-chested and grey-haired cat girl whose name he recalled to be Umiko, she was clad in her maid uniform and despite slowly waking to life, her tail still hang motionless from her ample posterior. On his other side was a woman he knew better, Agatha, a thick mature woman from his harem. Her brown hair swayed gently as she stirred and her huge breasts rose up and down as she breathed deeply. From the time he had come to know her, she had grown from being a shy maiden to what his friends frequently called a milf. Wesley vaguely remembered that she was a shy woman and had surprised him a few years back when she told him she had gotten a child with a taur he knew. This rather unexpected revelation hadn’t changed any of their relationship though and things proceeded as normal between them.

What wasn’t normal was their predicament. As Wesley woke enough to test the strength of the ropes, a minor tremor shook the area, causing him to look around.
They were in a large clearing somewhere in a forest and Wesley started to remember something about coming here the day before, but for what reason, he couldn’t remember yet.

Then, out from the forest came a dark-skinned giantess with medium long black hair. Pushing the treetops out of her way as she approached them, she walked with a smile on her lips and little else. Her upper body was naked with her ample chest on full display, it wasn’t before she entered the clearing that he noticed that a small, free-hanging loincloth hide her privates.

She approached them without an explanation and crouched down in front of them. Wesley looked up and tried to speak but found his voice slurred and incomprehensible. The giantess however, smiled and bent forward, but to Wesley’s horror, it wasn’t too free them!

Her plump lips reached down to kiss Umiko, and although the cat girl barely was conscious yet, she began to squirm when the lips kissed her without letting go. The soft organ closed around her body and hoisted her straight off the pole, freeing her as well as trapping her between said lips. The dark giantess tilted her head and opened her mouth just enough to let the feline maid slip inside before closing her lips. The last he saw of her was that of her tail being sucked in before the outline of her appeared as a faintly shaped bulge on her neck.

Wesely knew he wanted to yell, telling the giantess, whoever she was, to give back his maid, but the drug that had been given to him still prevented his voice box from functioning properly.

As soon as the giantess had swallowed Umiko, she changed her attention towards Wesley. He stared back up at her with defiance in his eyes, but she just smiled him off and turned to Agatha instead. The woman’s conscious wasn’t in any better state than Umiko had been and she barely put up a struggle when the giantess bent over to repeat the process, but with a minor change when peeling off Agatha’s clothes first. It wasn’t a perfect strip as the giantess failed to remove her sandals and panties, but there was little left to hide and Wesley had seen her naked so many times before that he didn’t need to imagine anything.

After discarding her clothes, the giantess gave the woman a full-frontal lick with her tongue, coating her body in a layer of sticky saliva. This turned out to be enough to wake Agatha, and she began screamed. She alternated between screaming and begging to spared because she had a child back home.

Seemingly unbothered by this, the giantess gaped wide and descended down on her, taking in both the pole and Agatha at the same time. Wesley stared wide-eyed as the top of the pole made a decent bulge in her neck, she managed to take in enough to make her lips close around Agatha’s waist, muffling her screams. The huge lips sealed her gently and pulled back, dragging Agatha’s kicking feet up with her until the woman slipped off the pole. Wesley stared once again up at the giantess who effortlessly sucked in the hapless female and then started to taste her. Her cheek bulged and contracted as she indulged on her prey, tasting the mature body, moaning in pleasure before finally tilting her head and swallowed. Thanks to her voluptuous body, Agatha’s outline was far more prominent on its brief visible moment through the giantess’ dark neck.

Wesley found himself as the giantess sole focus a moment later, and she showed no sign of letting him go other places than where she sent two of his women.

His voice was less slurred now, but he was still unable to communicate with her when she began stripping him. His thoughts suddenly went back to Sonja. She had been with him last night, where was she?

His clothes were removed with less skills and dexterity than Sonja’s, nevertheless he ended up naked before the giantess not long after. For the third time he saw her bend forwards, this time towards him and Wesley shut his eyes and managed to let out a loud scream “STOP!”

The giantess didn’t listen, or didn’t care, but instead of feeling the wet lips descending over him, a familiar sensation of erotic play washed over him when the tongue that licked his body found his cock and began teasing it. “Hhmm, fuck. Stop don’t you know that I’m the king?” he squirmed.
The giantess however, gave him a teasing smile and changed from licking him to suck his cock! His manhood was already being aroused by her tongue, but when her soft lips sealed around his cock and began sucking, he soon found his knees getting weaker from the sensational experience. Wesley felt almost shameful when he came a short time later, this was something that was reserved for Sonja, not an alien giantess who was on the verge of eating the king of Skyvale!

His orgasm pumped into her mouth and the giantess greedily accepted his seed, licking her lips and swallowing what little she had on her tongue. Wesley dreadfully feared that unless something came up, this would be the end of the line for him.
Something did come up, just not in the way he had hoped for.

Instead of gobbling him up like she had done with her other two victims, the giantess rose up again and Wesley felt both a rush of relief and fear when she this turned around, only to lift up her loincloth to show him her very fat pussy.
“What, are you… not stop you can’t do that. I’m the ki…..!”

Wesley’s voice was immediately muffled when the giantess sat down on the pole and let it impale her pussy like a giant dildo. Her plump lips swallowed him up along with the entire pole and didn’t stop before her buttocks rested on the ground.

The inside of her pussy was warm, slimy and incredible tight thanks to the huge object he was sharing the space with. And if that wasn’t bad enough, the vagina suddenly squeezed him harder before the slick walls suddenly began moving up and down around him. Wesely could only scream as the pole and his entire body was being used as a fuck toy for the giantess.

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Sonja hurried through the forest with two humans in the grip of her hand. Both of them were men and one of them was Trevor, her translator, the other one was the local chief whom she couldn’t communicate directly with.

“He says he is terribly sorry for the misunderstanding!” Trevor said, translating for Sonja. “He says he personally shall correct the people responsible for what happened last night. They must have thought the people you brought were sacrifices meant for their protector giantess and taken them to her.”

“Yadayada!” Sonja grumbled as she pushed through the trees like a hurricane. “Tell him that if something bad happens to my husband, then it is both the chief and his people who will be sacrificed to me in turn!”

Trevor swallowed and gave their host a mild translation of her threat.

Sonja burst through the dense vegetation and more or less stumbled into the clearing and trees and almost fell over a beautiful young giantess who sat on the grass between two poles. She yelled and her eyes grew wide at their seemingly unexpected arrival, but remained seated while Sonja approached her carefully and held out her hand with the two humans.

The chief spoke rapidly while Sonja’s eyes stared at the two poles, not happy at not finding her husband there. Her green eyes met the other giantess’ dark brown and saw the already wide eyes grow even wider and her face turn red once the chief ended his speech. She stuttered something Sonja couldn’t understand and nearly jumped up on her feet.

Standing, the giantess stood a head lower than Sonja but was otherwise a generously equipped young woman like herself. She quickly span around and stared at a third pole in the middle that Sonja hadn’t noticed before, one that was mysteriously wet.

“Where is Wesley, has she eaten him?” she gave the chief a stern look.

Trevor translated back and forth as fast as he could: “She said she ate two of them, but the third one, a male….. He was tied to the middle pole which she used to, ehh….”

Sonja didn’t need to hear Trevor respectfully trying to formulate what had happened. The dark giantess turned around once again to stare embarrassed up at her, the red face got an even darker shade of red when she spread her legs to allow her hand to reach for her crotch.

Sonja sighed while watching the woman search for her husband inside her sex. He had insisted on coming to this remote region of Skyvale as a part of his get-to-know-our-subjects-scheme, making new friends and forming new alliances. On their trips Wesley had showed that he was by no means a stranger to women’s reproductive organs, but sometimes he took things a bit too far....

“Your highness, the chief says that she unfortunately unable to reach him by her own. Can you lend her a hand?”

“…or to deep!”

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