Note- I do not own the rights to the Asterix work and do not claim to do so. The characters portrayed here do not reflect those in the comics. Nor have I ever met Nicole and this story is total fiction./
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Having been fired yet again by Simon Cowell, Nicole found herself with some time to spare for a vacation.
The gorgeous singer and dancer flew to Hawaii, her birthplace, for some quality alone time and she renewed her love for the sun and her childhood favourite comic book character Asterix.
Having also admired the historical figure Cleopatra when she was little she decided to write a tall tale on her Sony Vaio Laptop while she relaxed.
She had stumbled on the website 'Literotica' and had been amused and intrigued by the work of one author by the name of 123z, who seemed to have a quirky imagination.
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By 50BC, the Roman Empire had conquered most of Western Europe and Egypt.
In 46BC, a young and stunningly attractive woman had become Pharaoh, Nicole Cleopatra by name.
Whilst entertaining at her palace she had been humiliated by the great Roman Emperor Julius Caesar, who had criticized Egyptian accomplishments.
Cleopatra had wagered she would have a new palace erected in Alexandria within months which amused him greatly.
He had been dazzled by her beauty and sexual talents and had taken her as his mistress.
Tasking her subjects with the enormous task, she had brought in extra help with a number of Gallic citizens, their country now totally under Roman rule.
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Nicole Cleopatra yawned and contemplated the three young servant girls who sat at her feet with bated breath as they awaited her desire.
Seated on her golden throne in a large marbled room the mocha skinned beauty stood up and clapped her hands twice in quick succession.
Clad in a floor length sleeveless gown of white linen she looked every bit of the goddess she was.
The dress had a gash up the left leg all the way to her thigh and tapered at the middle to accentuate her small waist.
The low cut top showed off the swell of her massive tits that thrust out seductively.
On her pretty feet were two inch high heel sandals with thin straps that wound up her shapely calves.
"Maidens, prepare my bath."
The dusky stunner walked with utter poise and finesse as she followed the girls to a big room with many sculptures, mainly of animals, and lots of hanging baskets of flowers.
Tall pillars abounded here and there and a sweet smell of spices filled the air.
In the candle lit room she approached the enormous sunken bath where two of the girls poured jugs into the exotic mix of milk and honey.
"My gown."
Nicole raised her arms out and the third girl removed the dress from her body and removed it to a nearby chair.
She herself took off her gold armband that wrapped around her left upper arm in the form of a snake, and two wrist bangles.
Her raven hair, that had been swept up in a bun for a stylish up do was loosened, and her luscious waves fell about her shoulders, bringing out a warm glow to her complexion.
Her sandals were untied and she stood naked in bare feet to her tiny five feet five height.
"To the bath." She ordered.
Pharaoh was led naked by the hand to the big tub.
Her alluring form was truly striking, massive 34D breasts sat heavy on her chest, and her slender pins drew the eye to her lush Mons pubis with the jet black triangle of tight curls.
Her perfectly rounded rump jutted up behind her in a bubble butt, and her wide hips wiggled as she entered the hot tub.
"Attend to my toilet." She said simply as she stood in up to the waist.
Several hands gently caressed her curvaceous body in circular motions and almond oil was massaged into her flesh.
Her big boobs were fondled and her back and stomach patted as she closed her eyes in bliss.
A hand gestured for her to sit and Nicole submerged up to her elegant neck, careful not to let her hair get wet.
She inhaled deeply and the intoxicating aromas assailed her nostrils.
A goblet of wine was placed in her hand and she imbibed of the sweet drink much heartily.
"Handmaiden, fetch my towel." She commanded after a satisfactory spell in the tub.
Nicole stood and drops of the bath mix ran in rivulets down the cleavage between her ample bosom and the crevice of her rippling buttocks.
Her button nipples were hard and erect and stood up proud from the mauve areolas. As she rose up gracefully from the bath, warm and fragrant, her succulent and dark flesh and took languid and measured steps to her bedchamber.
As she padded barefoot on the marble floor, her tread almost feline, a white towel was draped around her figure.
She flopped onto the fine feathered mattress and closed her heavy eyelids.
'In one hour I wish to be woken and I shall give audience to the two barbarians from Gaul."
The girls all bowed and left, leaving one solitary maid to fan the goddess with a large palm leaf.
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Now that her lover, Caesar, had returned to Rome these last few months, the horny fuck kitten demanded gratification of the flesh.
Without a husband she had resorted to bedding the most desirable of her subjects, harbouring a liking for the muscle bound types she knew she could dismiss in a blink of an eye.
Unlike Caesar.
"Your highness, it is the hour of your appeasement."
Nicole opened her eyes and fanned her black mane from her face.
The pair of barbarian warriors entered the royal bedchamber, led by one of her guards. A hulking eunuch in a leather Roman tunic, who parted the rectangular tapestry that led into her inner most sanctum.
Asterix was the best warrior in his home village and the fair haired man removed his winged helmet and placed in under his elbow and bowed.
His long yellow moustache bristled as he paid heed to the words of the female in bed.
Beside him at an imposing six feet four was the super strong Obelix, a flame haired Adonis with a finely sculpted torso and chiselled jawline.
Dressed only in striped pants, his muscular frame glistened in the heat of the afternoon.
Their village in the north west part of Gaul had been the last to fall to the Romans and several of the strongest males had been transported by Centurions to north Africa.
"Behold, I am Nicole Cleopatra, Queen of the Nile, Pharaoh of the land, Goddess incarnate.
My wishes and needs are for my people and adopted citizens of Rome to obey."
Nicole held her chin high and her dark brown eyes flashed defiantly as she got up from her bed, a thick standing candle illuminating her and the huge round bed.
Totally confident in her dusky allure and exotic beauty she basked in the adulation both men showed as they gasped inwardly, perceiving the sultry vixen in all her naked glory.
