Melanie descended the ladder. Her breaths came heavy and strained as the surges of pleasure wracking her body only grew more intense. She had shed her clothes up in the room leaving them in a pile at the foot of the chest. When she turned to face the dungeon room, she found her lord sitting upon a large chair.

One arm holding his head up and the other slowly stroking his massive erection. Melanie rushed across the room and fell to the cushion between his muscular legs.

"I'm sorry for making you wait master. Never again." She said in a tone dripping with earnest apology.

Melanie didn't wait, she could sense her master's desire. She could almost see what she wanted him to do. Leaning into his thighs she unfurled her tongue and licked up his thick shaft. Not wanting to waste the precum that had started dripping down from his swollen head. She lapped it up greedily.

The bitter sweet taste was addicting. Something she could enjoy for hours at a time. Lucian groaned with pleasure, watching his slave lick up his translucent semen as she sat on her knees before him. The feel of her touch brought his arousal to new heights. Just her presence brought him a heightened measure of arousal.

Melanie traced her tongue up to the tip and then slowly wrapped her lips around him. A sense of satisfaction embraced her as she took in his cock. Even just the first few inches was enough to make her appreciate her position as his slave. His slutty fuck toy.

Melanie leaned up and started sucking him harder, turning and twisting her tongue around his sensitive head. Lucian's hand went to her head and gently he combed his fingers through her silvery white hair which still had a few streaks of black in it.

'Yes master. Use me. I'm your toy.' She thought at him. Melanie had not idea that her unspoken words though echoed into his mind like a shout. Lucian smiled and tangled his fingers into her hair.

*****

Joona led Brandi across the mile long courtyard where they came upon a large man. He was shorter than Joona but a few inches taller than Brandi. He wore the same uniform of black and silver. Though unlike Joona who carried a long sword at her back. This guard had a sizeable war hammer.

One end of the hammer was a broad headed piked-ax while the other was the polished flat head of a hammer. He turned abruptly and looked at Joona. His green eyes peirced the shadows of his helmet like twin emeralds. Unlike the other guards, his helmet opened up giving room for two long horns that curled up and over his head.

"Sir. My name is Brandi, a friend of the queen."

The man looked from Brandi to Joona who was walking without her helmet on. He knew, just as well as anyone else that it was a risk to reveal a half-breed. Even within the protection of the palace gates. His attention snapped back to Brandi when she spoke further.

"Joona has informed me of your unique distinction. The Queen would like to see for herself."

His green eyes narrowed slightly, unsure of what the intent behind the request would be.

"Pardon me Ms. Brandi. But I am not one for displaying myself for show, if it's all the same to you I'd rather remain as I am." He spoke in a deep gravelly voice.

Joona stepped forward and looked down into his green gaze.

"Leonardo. Trust us. This isn't the Queen asking you to parade yourself for her amusement."

"Then why? What could the Queen want with a half...a person like me?"

"If you do not trust the Queen's intent then so be it." Brandi replied and turned on her heels. "I shall inform her lady that you were not fit for the position."

"Position?" He growled. "What position?"

Brandi hid her smirk as she spun around once again facing Leonardo.

"Trust me Mr. Leonardo. Have faith in those you protect and they shall offer theirs in return." Brandi replied.

The bulky guard shifted uncomfortably for a few more moments.

"So be it." Brandi said again and moved to Joona for them to leave.

"Wait! F-fine! Just...give me a minute." He snarled.

His gloved hands moved up to his helmet and slowly he pulled it away. Brandi looked surprised when a huge fluffy mane erupted from the confines of his helmet. Leonardo had the furry face of a mature lion, complete with whiskers and a dark pink nose.

He pulled off his gloves revealing furry fingered paws that ended in retractable black claws. Brandi looked him up and then down but saw nothing that would make him out to be a half-breed, other than his horns. Leonardo, seeing her confusion reached behind him and opened a rear flap under his black cape.

Brandi's surprise only doubled when a serpentine headed tail slithered out from his back. The snake headed tail hissed, flicking its red tongue out every so often.

'He is basically a chimera.' She thought. The other guards nearby slowly put distance between them. Brandi glared in their direction and then smirked.

"Leonardo." She spoke loudly, drawing the attention of others around her. "I formally offer you the position within the Queen's private guard."

His white whiskers and thick brown brows lifted up in astonishment. His green eyes searched Joona for confirmation, wondering if this was some trick. She nodded and smiled.

"You are to go with Joona and report for duty."

"Y-yes ma'am. Right away. T-thank you." Leonardo replied and when he moved to put his helmet back on she stopped him.

"No hiding Leonardo. You are a part of the Queen's guard. Show pride for your position."

Leonardo looked to Joona who arched a brow at him. This was a test of courage and honor. She knew that and she had passed.

"Please ma'am. Call me Leo."

*****

Melanie's eyes rolled back as his tight grip forced her face down onto his erection. She could feel his thick veins as they rippled over her tongue and gums. Lucian felt the the pressure of her throat barrier but he wanted to feel his cock in her throat. Melanie's eyes went wide and she moaned when he stood up, adjusted position and forced his erection straight in with an audible pop.

Melanie moaned with intense pleasure that only tripled when he started actively fucking her throat.

"You are master's fuck toy." He growled.

'Yes! Oh god yes I am!' She declared silently. Lucian, using both hands began moving faster and harder until his testicles were slapping her chin. After ten full length thrusts he pulled her straight up until her lips were tightly sealed around his pelvis.

"Ten seconds." He groaned.

Melanie's face turned pink as the lack of oxygen tool hold. Drool and precum leaked down the sides of her lips and onto her large breasts.

"Nine." He counted.

Melanie's throat tingled and her head spun with intense pleasure and use.

"Eight."

A constant drizzle of cum drooled out from her pussy where it collected between her legs on the soft mat beneath her knees.

"Seven."

Melanie felt his cock pulse in her throat, he was enjoying it as much as she was. The pure sensation of forcing her to his will was intoxicating.

"Six."

Melanie looked up at her master. His pleased smile of dominance was all she needed to see.

"Five."

Her eyes grew red and her lungs cried out for air. A part of her wanted to tap out, to push away from him but she couldn't deny how amazing it felt.

"Four."

Lucian groaned with pleasure. Her throat tightened around his cock which in turn only made him want to fuck her harder.

"Three."

Melanie's submissive side was fully enraptured by the sheer dominance that Lucian displayed. The hold he had upon her and the way he counted every second that passed with his cock down her now sore throat.

"Two."

The burning in her lungs was equal to the cum that dripped down her thighs and off her labia. She wanted to pull away but at the same time she wanted to be his cock sleeve forever.

"One."

Lucian slowly pulled out and let her go. Melanie fell into him, gasping for air and coughing up precum and saliva. Tears trickled down her face but there was no part of her that would refuse him if he demanded she did that again.