Vol.3 Ch.216 The Queen’s Been Cursed ????

Vol.3 Ch.216 The Queen’s Been Cursed ????

Rianna strolled through the grand hallways of the estate, her mind swirling with the recent events. Gretchen and Nelumbo trailed behind her, noting the unmistakable distress etched on the Queen's face.

'What is wrong with me? I couldn't even walk straight. My legs felt so weak and jelly-like... I hope no one noticed. I couldn't embarrass myself like that. It would be a sign of weakness. And if any nobles saw that, they would take advantage of me and the Kingdom,' the Queen thought, concerned as her clit was still vibrating a bit due to her womanhood being healed to its former glory.

"My Queen, are you alright?" Nelumbo asked.

"Y-Yes. I'm fine," Rianna fibbed, reluctant to confide in her two personal attendants.

"You don't look fine, my Queen," Gretchen added.

"I'm just tired from the stress of work. That's all," Rianna said, brushing the topic off as if it was a trivial matter, but her red cheeks said otherwise.

Nelumbo and Gretchen sensed that something was amiss but wisely chose to remain silent, all too aware of their Queen's fiery temperament.

As they got close to her room, the Queen's clit was tingling and aching for her attention. But she resisted and waited until she was alone in her room before she could play with her womanhood and deal with her annoying urges.

Entering the room, the three women accompanied Queen Rianna as she gracefully seated herself on the ornate bed.

"Please leave me alone. I wish to relax," the Queen stated.

Gretchen looked at Lady Nelumbo, who had a concerned look on her face.

"My Queen, please tell us what is wrong. We have always been your closest confidants. Please tell us if we should contact the doctor," Nelumbo pleaded, worried about her Queen.

"I'm okay, Nelumbo. Please leave now; I need some alone time—I mean, I need to rest," the Queen ordered firmly.

Rianna desperately longed for solitude, aching to shield her inner turmoil from prying eyes.

"Okay, my Queen," Gretchen replied, and she bowed to the Queen before leaving the room with Nelumbo.

"We'll be on standby outside if you need anything, my Queen," Nelumbo stated as she closed the door.

Rianna maintained her regal composure, refusing to acknowledge them as she waited for them to disappear from view. She wanted to play with her vagina so badly that she almost started doing it in front of them. But her royal training kept her in check.

After a moment or two, the Queen rose from her bed and strode purposefully to the door, securing it with a decisive click.

Her face glowed with a blush, but it wasn't the usual hint of shyness or embarrassment. This was a flush of passion and longing, an undeniable sign of her inner desire.

'I-It's my stupid underwear! I need to pull it off!' the Queen thought and started to pull her dress up. Then she ripped her undergarments off and dropped them on the floor. Her pussy was excited to feel the cool air on her sensitive folds.

'W-What didn't that witch do to me?!' the Queen wondered, as she was breathing heavily and trying to stay in control.

She was starting to pant, and her face was flushed with desire.

"I-I must stay in control!" the Queen stated as her whole body was tingling. Her nipples were so hard that the thick material of her dress and undergarments were unable to hide them. It felt as though a lifetime of pent-up hormones was being unleashed all at once.

She attempted to rise, but her legs buckled beneath her, causing her to collapse onto her bed, landing on her back.

"Mmm~! No! I-I can't do this! It's wrong!" the Queen exclaimed as her body was starting to get hot.

The Queen's hand slowly moved to her stomach and down to her lower area as it lifted up her skirt.

"No. Stop! Mm! This is wrong!" the Queen said, but her body didn't listen, and she started to rub her swollen labia.

"Mmm~! Why is this happening?! Ahh!" the Queen moaned as she rubbed her clit. Her hips started to thrust forward, and she began to move her hips up and down.

Her other hand reached down to her chest and grabbed her large breasts. She began to rub and squeeze them through the materials of her gown, and the Queen's body was now on fire.

"Ahh~! Mmm~! I can't believe this is happening to me!" the Queen moaned, but she couldn't stop her hands from roaming all over her body.

The Queen's fingers were moving in a circular motion on her clitoris and vagina.

"This isn't me... I-I can't stop," the Queen muttered as her body was becoming more and more aroused.

'What would Cyndre do if he saw me in such a state!? I'm supposed to be the Queen and a mother figure for our child! Not some whore! Why is this happening?!' she wondered as Cyndre 's face started to come to mind. It was like he was standing in front of her, enjoying the view.

"I-I'm sorry, my love... I-I'm losing control," the Queen moaned as her hips started to buck wildly.

"That's alright, Rianna... You're the perfect wife, and you need some alone time," the image of Cyndre replied.

'Y-Your voice... I can't stop it. It's making my body hotter and hornier!' the Queen thought, her mind was losing control and her body was on autopilot.

"That's it, Rianna. Let's get you out of these clothes and into something more comfortable," Cyndre's image stated.

"Y-You think you deserve to see me naked!? H-Ha! You're still in the dog house for failing to stop your brother from trying to kill your son!" the Queen exclaimed.

She arched her back, which caused the clasp on her bra to come undone. Her bra came flying off as her massive breasts bounced free.

'W-What did I just do? I-I can't believe I did that,' the Queen thought as she wiped some of her sweat away.

"Oh, goddess. What have I done?" the Queen said as she sat up and put her head in her hands. She felt ashamed of herself for letting her guard down and succumbing to her desires. It was unbecoming of a royal.

"What is wrong with me? How could I be so weak?" the Queen muttered as her hand moved down between her thighs and her fingers began to tease her lower lips.

'I-I shouldn't be doing this. But this must be the dark magic of that witch. This isn't like me. I need to resist the temptation. I-I can't let this continue. But the pleasure was just too great. Maybe just a little bit more won't hurt,' the Queen thought as her fingers pushed their way past her folds, and she began to moan softly. Her black raven hair, which was done up in a bun, finally came loose, and her hair fell over her shoulders while her fingers continued to move in and out of her.

Her body was getting warmer, and her fingers were pushing deeper inside her. Her other hand was moving to her left breast, and she began to squeeze her nipple.

"Aungh~! O-Oh, goddess. Mmm~! I'm not going to last very long. What witchcraft did that dark elf do to me?" the Queen said, as her fingers pumped in and out of her.

"Aungh~! F-Fuck. Mmm~! So Close. Aungh~! Mmm~! So Hot!" the Queen moaned, and her body started to shiver as her fingers kept pumping in and out of her. Whatever part of her that was trying to resist this had now vanished, and her uterus was working in overdrive thanks to the poison being expelled from her system. Rianna mistook this as some type of curse or spell, but it was actually a natural reaction to her body being fully healed after all these decades. She was completely unaware that her body was preparing for her to start ovulating again.

She had no clue that she had been poisoned to make her infertile for the past two decades, and now her hormones were working overtime to make her fertile again.

"Ooh~! Mmm~! Aungh~! F-Fuck. M-More. Ooh~! I-I can't hold back. GAH!? M-My fingers aren't enough! This stupid curse... I-I need more. Ooh~!" the Queen groaned, and her hands were moving up and down her body. At some point, her frustrations got the better of her as she inserted three fingers inside of her while her other hand played with her clit.

"O-Oh, goddess. I-I need more! Ooh~! T-This damn curse has taken my self-control away. I-I have never felt like this before. F-Fuck... There's a stupid itch deep inside me that is begging to be scratched. Mmm~! Aungh~!" the Queen muttered as her hands were working faster. As she desperately tried to reach her climax, she started to hump her hand, and her moans grew louder.

"M-More... Fuck. F-Fuck. Aungh~! M-Me... Need... Cyndre's COCK! Aungh~!" the Queen said, and her voice trailed off as her entire body started to convulse thanks to her G-spot being hit with her fingers.

"Gah~! Aungh~! FUCK! AUNGH~!" the Queen exclaimed as her orgasm crashed over her, and her walls clamped down on her fingers. She never knew the walls of her pussy were so sensitive, and it only intensified her orgasm.

'W-What the fuck is happening? I-I've never felt anything like this before. W-What the hell did that witch do to me? M-My mind is going blank again! Aungh~! S-Still cumming. Oh, goddess, what's happening to me?' the Queen thought as her entire body was shaking, and her hips bucked uncontrollably.

"OH, FUCK, MY GODDESS! AUNGH!? AHHHH! YES! AUNGAH~! C-CYNDRE! Y-YES!" the Queen yelled as her mind went blank, and she lost control of her body.

She was unable to stop herself from orgasming again and again and again as she continued to scream for her husband after what seemed like an eternity. Rianna came down from her high and collapsed onto her bed, panting.

"F-Fuck. I-I can't move," the Queen muttered. Her body enjoyed the climaxes, but that itch deep inside her still remained.

"Grrr! This is all that dark elf's fault! When I get my hands on her, she will pay. I-I won't let her get away with this," the Queen stated, and she looked down at her soaked fingers.

"B-But first, I need to take a bath. I can't be seen like this. Who knows who might be watc~Huh?" The Queen sat up in bed and spotted her discarded panties on the floor. Her heart skipped a beat when she saw the large wet stain on them. The unusual yellowish-brown mucus-like stains made her freeze in shock.

"W-What the hell is this? Did I shit myself? N-No, I couldn't have. T-That's not possible. But that came from me, didn't it... W-What in the hells is this stuff?" Rianna muttered to herself as she cautiously walked over and picked up her soiled panties. She was disgusted and confused, and she looked around her bed to see if there was any more of this stuff that came out of her on the bed, but it was just her normal juices.

"H-How can this be? This has never happened to me before. Did the dark elf make me lose control of my bowels?" Rianna questioned out loud as she looked at the panties to examine the substance.

"T-There's no mistake. This did come from me," Rianna said.

Then she brought the panties close to her nose so she could smell them. When they were about one inch away, her nose caught the whiff of the foul odor.

"B-Blek!? What is that smell? Ack, it's so rancid. What the hell is that?" the Queen questioned, and her face was contorted in disgust. That's when she remembered how all four of the demi-humans had a similar look written on their faces when the smell of the mucus hit their noses. A little part of her was starting to believe that Rya was telling her the truth. That she was poisoned for some reason, and she had no clue who would have done it. It was getting harder for her to deny it, but she needed to make sure that this stuff was a poison that was flushed from her system. Before she truly sided with the Dark Elf.

'M-Maybe she's right. I-I can't deny the evidence. I might have been poisoned, and she helped to flush it from my womb... But I need to be sure. This still could be a trick to get me to lower my guard... I wonder if Raiden is in the city's Pharmacy. He should be unless he's out collecting herbs. If I can find him, I can ask him for a quick diagnosis of this substance. I-I have to find out if the dark elf is telling the truth.'

The Queen looked around her room, found a small towel to wrap her panties in, and placed them into her purse. Then she went to her closet and grabbed a robe before she pulled a rope on the wall by the bedside.

A moment later, Lady Nelumbo and Miss Gretchen appeared at the door.

"You rang, my Queen?" Gretchen asked as she bowed respectfully.

"I-I wish to take a bath, Gretchen. Can you prepare one for me and clean up my mess? I seem to have let my emotions get the best of me," the Queen responded, and Gretchen raised her head to see the Queen was naked except for a robe covering her body.

"Certainly, my Queen. I shall prepare it immediately. Do you wish to have any scented oils, my Queen?" Gretchen inquired.

"Yes, please, the jasmine and vanilla-scented ones. Thank you, Gretchen," the Queen answered. Gretchen bowed and left the room, leaving her guard, Nelumbo, alone with the Queen.

"Anything else, my Queen?" Nelumbo inquired. She heard all of Rianna's moaning through the door and wondered if she should bring up the topic.

"I'll be going out. Please gather ten Royal Guards and have them wait for me in the courtyard," the Queen ordered.