Chapter 229: Bachelorette Fun (5): My Favorite Treat
“If I may Empress Xenia-” Constance began but was quickly hushed.
“You may not.” Xenia interrupted her and turned to Draxus, “Draxus, I’ve had a lot of fun tonight.” She walked up to him and caressed the back of his head with her arms wrapped around his head and neck gently as she smiled into his eyes.
“Needless to say, we have unfinished business.” She kissed him on the lips, “It’s traditional for BloodStar weddings to have a challenger. Why don’t you challenge Nero at my wedding? Challenge him for me. So we can finish what we’ve started here.”
Draxus felt a surge of pride within, “Yes, empress. I will challenge Nero. And I will win!”
She ran her finger down his neck and chest smiling at him, “That would make you my husband. You could do what ever you wanted to do to me for the rest of our unnaturally long lives.”
Draxus grit his teeth with a passion and fire in his eyes, and Xenia shrieked, “Oh! It takes balls to challenge Nero! I love your fire!”
She then crouched down and took his balls in her hands as she began to gently fondle them, “May I have them? Can I take your big balls for the night?” She looked up at him with hungry eyes, “You’d be on my mind all. night. long.”
At the sound of her voice and the thought of being the empress’s husband, Draxus immediately agreed.
Constance looked on without a second thought; however, Morgana felt sick with terror as she watched Xenia bloodbend her pointer finger’s nail into a sharp knife-like shape. She then held his scrotum taught with one hand and sliced it clean off with her sharp fingernail. The severed vessels and spermatic cord immediately began to profusely bleed; however, Xenia wasted no time healing him immediately, stopping the bleeding and also giving him a brand-new scrotum complete with two testes.
She stood and smiled at him, “I need you to be 110% for tomorrow.” She then healed him with her healing ki until his muscles were bounding with energy. He felt a surge of strength overtake his body, and his confidence skyrocketed.
“Now leave us. I have business with Lady Morgana Bledsoe.”L1tLagoon witnessed the first publication of this chapter on Ñøv€l--B1n.
Draxus bowed to his empress and promptly made his exit with the intent to ready himself for his challenge tomorrow.
Xenia turned around with a huge grin as she eyed Lady Bledsoe, “Morgana. I was hoping to have a word with you tonight.”
Morgana’s skin tone had turned a pale white, and her eyes did her no favors in hiding the absolute horror behind them as she found herself face-to-face with Empress Xenia in her own room within BloodStar Castle.
“Now I know you think I’m a savage. You think I’m a warmonger. You think I’m unworthy of ruling.” Xenia pulled up a third chair around a small circular table between Constance and Morgana, and she threw the severed scrotum down upon the table top.
Blood splashed as it landed with a thud; however, Xenia quickly bloodbent the blood off of the table and out of the scrotum leaving it clean and dry.
Xenia then stood from her chair and walked around the table to Morgana, “We are all out of testicle, but don’t worry... I have something for you too.”
Xenia sat in Morgana’s lap sideways and crossed her legs as she put her arm around the back of Morgana’s neck and shoulder smiling at her.
“The reproductive parts of the male body are a treat. The female body...” Xenia then used her sharp fingernail on her pointer finger to cut through Morgana’s dress and the underlying skin of her left lower abdomen. The cut was deep and long allowing blood to spill out rapidly. Xenia pushed her hand into Morgana’s abdomen using her fingernail to cut away any obstructions while also bloodbending one of Morgana’s ovaries towards her hand.
Xenia then gripped the ovary and severed the attached fallopian tube holding it in place. She pulled her bloody hand out to reveal a 4-centimeter tan-white cerebriform ovary. Morgana had hardly let out a single scream during the process, and she remained in shock as she looked upon her own ovary outside of her body.
“As I was saying, the female body offers unique reproductive organs; however, none of them are quite so tasty save for the placenta, another circumstantial treat of the human body.” Xenia rotated the ovary in her fingers admiring it, “This organ can do absolutely amazing things. It helps to propagate the human race, but it is not tasty. If you could look under the microscope at this ovary, you would find primary follicles and other structures; however, the majority of what you would find is a thick stroma. This stroma creates a tough and chewy bite with almost no flavor.”
“But don’t take my word for it.” Xenia then shoved the ovary into Morgana’s mouth and bloodbent her forcing her to eat her own ovary.
Xenia smiled at her as she watched her eating her own ovary, “Well? Was I right? Is it tough and flavorless with an offensive texture?”
Morgana nodded her head in agreement as she used every fiber in her body to prevent herself from throwing up all over Empress Xenia sitting in her lap.
Xenia smiled at Morgana’s torture, “It is a treat reserved for people like you Lady Morgana Bledsoe. It is a treat reserved for traitors.”
Morgana swallowed the ovary and began to plead, “I am not a traitor, Empress Xenia. I merely disagree with your policies, but I fully support you!”
Xenia looked to Constance, “She says she’s not a traitor.”
Constance laughed, “Amazing how quickly one changes sides when they are forced to eat their own body.”
Morgana tried to reassure them quickly, “No, no! I have always been on your side. I support the throne. For a time, yes, that was Ramses and Zara, but that is no longer the case. I am not a traitor; I beg of you to believe me!”
Xenia looked to Constance and shrugged, “She’s not a traitor.” She then looked back to Morgana, “And if you’re not a traitor then there is no reason to fish your other ovary out to serve you.”
Xenia stood up and walked to the foot of the bed, and Morgan breathed a deep sigh of relief, “Thank you. Thank you my empress.”
Xenia then formed a large void portal next to her, “Traitor or not though. You humiliated me on the eve of my wedding and on the return to my empire as empress.” Xenia pulled out a large, frightening war hammer and held it with both hands across her body, “And Constance and I just so happen to need a guinea pig to test out my beloved Nero’s wedding gift from me.”
Morgana’s eyes went wide with shock as she sat speechless and then began to scream, “Please! No! PLEASE!!!! NO!!!”