Nyx Anansi: Slut, Spy, Assassin: The Queen's Command
Nyx Anansi yawned and rolled out of bed, blinking the sleep out of her eyes. She threw on her uniform which consisted of a revealing black halter top, and tight, olive green shorts, which she camel-toed the hell out of. Not that that was a problem. After all, Nyx served as a one man/woman brothel for the Queen's army, as well as one of her spies, and also an assassin, although Nyx mostly focused on the first part of her job. Nyx was born with a special power, one that only a few lucky individuals possessed. Nyx was a shapeshifter. So of course, she began fucking everyone in sight, and charging them for her services. She was immensely successful in that endeavor. After all, Nyx could change her appearance in the blink of the eye, and she could even change her gender, making her widely appealing. As far as she was concerned, she was designed to fuck people, to fulfill their wildest fantasies, and that's what she did. Eventually, her prowess caught the attention of the Queen, who hired her to meet the sexual needs of her large army.
Nyx yawned again, and looked in the mirror. At the moment, she had caramel skin, black hair, and olive eyes, which is what she usually looked like, when she wasn't shapeshifting to fulfill someone's desires. "Hmm..." she looked down at her breasts. She ran her fingers over them, then concentrating a little bit, she made them grow one cup size, filling out her top nicely. "Much better." With that, she picked up her work bag, filled with all sorts of sex toys, and walked out towards the throne room for her daily orders. As she walked through the hallways, she received numerous hungry looks and wolf-whistles, as always. She gave them the same smile, wave, and bounce of her breasts as she always did, even stopping to kiss a few, or give them little touches. She arrived at the throne room, and bowed her way in.
The Queen spoke up, "Nyx Anansi... how lovely to see you." She bit her lip, looking her over.
Nyx smiled, "Likewise, my Queen. What are my orders for today?"
The Queen had a slightly mischievous grin, her lime-green eyes shining, and her guards shuffled out of the throne room. "I've been... rather lonely, as of late, Nyx. Rather starved of touch..."
Nyx's grin widened. "Is that so, my Queen?" She stepped closer, swaying her hips slightly. "Is there anything I can do to help with that, your Highness?"
The Queen smirked slightly as Nyx stepped closer, her walk enticing and arousing her. They stood face to face, and could hear each other's heavy breathing. The Queen replied, eyes fluttering slightly in anticipation, smiling slightly, "You know what you can do to, Nyx..."
Nyx smiled wider, then kissed her, "Yes, I do..."
The Queen shivered slightly, and kissed back, allowing Nyx to push her into the throne, her hands tangled in Nyx's hair behind her head, pulling her into herself. Nyx kissed over her face and the nape of her neck, causing the Queen to shiver at the sensation of her soft lips on the sensitive skin of her neck. Nyx kissed her harder, her hand instinctively coming up to cup the Queen's firm breast. Her breasts had a nice point to them, and were medium in size, and Nyx massaged them gently. A soft moan escaped from the Queen's lips, and she kissed her harder, her hands sliding down Nyx's back and cupping her busty ass.
Nyx could feel her pussy getting wet, and she smiled. She absolutely loved the feeling, and she was sure that the Queen would be soaked shortly, which only aroused her more. Nyx's greatest passion was turning people on, which she did well. With expertise, she worked the Queen's regal gown off, letting it drop to the ground, running her fingers over the creamy skin of her waist. The Queen shuddered, causing her perky tits to bounce in her lacy undergarments, and her hands pawed hungrily at Nyx's chest, her eyes were green orbs filled with lust. Nyx's nipples were hard with arousal, and poked through her halter top. Nyx never bothered to wear a bra, it was just one more piece of clothing to remove, and she figured the more people who saw her nipples the more people who'd want to fuck her.
The Queen excitedly ran her fingers over Nyx's chest, playing with the nubs that poked through. Not satisfied, she pulled her top over her head, causing Nyx's breasts to be exposed in their full glory, bouncing slightly from their recent liberation. They were the same beautiful caramel tan color as her body, and the perfect size for cupping one's hand around, and the glinted tantalizingly in the light. The Queen stared at the treasures she had uncovered, practically salivating. The lustful expression on her face only turned Nyx on more, and she could tell her panties had a wet spot, and she felt a drop of her nectar slide down her leg. The Queen noticed, pulling her hungry gaze away from Nyx's chest. She caught the drop with her finger, and put her finger to her lips, and tasted it, eyes lidded with pleasure.
Nyx bit her lip, and reached out, her hands ran over the Queen's shapely shoulders, pausing to play with her long, red hair. The Queen shivered, and pressed her cheek into Nyx's breasts, her lips latching on to one of Nyx's tantalizing nipples, while the slutty shapeshifter worked her bralette clasp loose. She let the cups fall forward, revealing a set of perky breasts with gorgeous pink tips, perfect for sucking. Nyx moaned softly as the Queen's tongue flitted over her nipple, one of her hands gently massaging the Queen's perky tits, this time without the barrier of clothes. The other hand was in her hair, cupping the back of her head as the Queen kept sucking on Nyx, her lips and tongue extracting pleasure, and Nyx felt her panties getting slightly heavy from her pussy juices.
The Queen hesitantly let Nyx's now wet nub fall from her mouth, and raised her head to full height, and they kissed. "I want you to suck my titties, Nyx... I want you to suck them like the horny little slut you are," she cooed, her voice ripe with lust. Nyx licked her lips a little, and compiled, her soft lips hungrily sucking on the Queen's tender, pointy nipples, her hands playing with the gorgeous lumps. The Queen moaned as Nyx's tongue flitted over her nipples, and her hands cupped Nyx's breasts, which felt as though they were made for that purpose. Nyx loved the sensation of the Queen's nipple getting hard in her mouth as she sucked and teased them, her hand played with the other as it waited for its turn, and eventually the other nipple's cravings were filled by Nyx's expert mouth.
The Queen bit her lip, and Nyx sensed she was dying to see her fully nude. She gave her breasts a playful little nip, eliciting a gasp of pleasure from the Queen, and stepped back. Looking back at the Queen the whole time, Nyx slowly worked her tight shorts over her curvy ass. The Queen stared hungrily as first her gorgeous rosebud of an asshole came into view, followed by her perfect pussy lips as the shorts fell to the floor. Then, starting at the top of her smooth pubic mound, she traced her finger along herself, in between her labia, coating it in her juices, and parting them slightly, giving the Queen a prime view of the delectable flesh inside. She then slipped her lubricated finger into her ass, and smiled back at the Queen. She was clearly enjoying the show, according to the wet patch on her panties. Nyx felt herself get even more excited by this, and let her muscles push her finger out.
She then slowly and seductively walked back to the Queen, who was panting with excitement, eyes shining. Nyx then dipped into a kneel, as one should before her Queen, and worked her panties off with her teeth. The Queen let out a soft moan each time Nyx's delicate lips brushed her sensitive crotch. Once the panties were on the floor, Nyx once again gently pushed the Queen onto her throne, and looked her over, moving from her delicately sculpted feet, and up her shapely legs. She became fixated as her gaze moved hungrily from the Queen's tightly little rosebud, and followed a trail of creamy liquid that leaked from her entrance, and eventually her eyes wandered up over the Queen's pale pussy lips and then her red pubes, which were a neatly trimmed bush. Nyx gently placed her tongue over the Queen's dainty rosebud, and worked her way upwards, capturing each drop of essence, then played her tongue up over her entrance and slid it between her juicy labia, brushing her clit, while her one hand's fingers teased her right nipple, and the other's tangled in the soft cloud of red hair on her mound.