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>If we can convince her to keep going deeper into the labyrinth, we might get another chance to seduce her, show her how strong and cool we are.
Your clothes are in shambles, your mind is drowning in a lustful mist and your sack is overfilled with snake batter. You’re in no shape to continue going deeper, as the first lady you would meet would easily dominate you just by saying a few sweet words right now.
>Seems like we will have to do a quick surprise attack...
Even with a surprise on your side, you’re not sure you’ll be able to beat the princess in your current condition. She’ll just need to grab your member and you’ll probably swear that you’ll be her personal breeding slave or something.
>Hmm, have you ever considered piercings?
Can’t say you have much experience with those, as no one in your tribe knows how to do them. It’s mostly a custom of those that live near the great river.
>Say, can we fuck the other guy? He is cute.
Well, you did promise to breed him like the girl he is… but you’ll see what the princess want to do with him first, if anything.
>You don't want to go too deep. Just the length of your shaft will do.
”Cute, but I’m not here to hear your inane jokes, lowborn. Tell me your request now or I will simply leave you here without it.”
>Hmm can we learn magic? If we can, we want her to teach us.
”No, you cannot. I can feel that you have no magical ability to speak of, not to mention even if you had it takes years to master even the simplest of magic. It would probably take a few lifetimes for someone as dull as you even, plebian.”
>Seriously though, just be honest and say that you want her to bear your kin, so that they will be born strong and with the potential for magic that you lack. If she agrees, you will stay by her side and keep her safe. Whether that means taking her into your clan, or helping her take back the throne, you can figure that out once you leave the labyrinth.
”No. That won’t be happening.” Wadji states without a second of consideration, though you do try and make her at least think about it, ”Didn’t you specifically tell me you would richly reward me with whatever I valued? Well, I value a strong mate that can carry my future children.” She simply looks at you for a bit before answering, ”Then I will give you a strong breeding slave later, lowborn. You’re not going to become my mate just like that.” You feel the snake in your sack move around, enjoying herself as she slowly melts, ”But… virgin princess snussy?” She scoffs at that, ”Virgin? Oh, please, do you really believe a princess of the great kingdom of the High River Lands wouldn’t have a harem filled with muscular hunks with big, fat twin cocks, ready to pound every last hole I have at a moment notice?” she waves her hand towards you dismissively, ”And you’re not getting this snussy, as you call it. My royal womb will not only carry the future heir of our great kingdom, but it is my greatest bargaining chip to create a new alliance that I sorely need. This womb will give me an army to be used to reclaim my kingdom, and I won’t let some lowborn Sakkilian defile it just because he wants a strong mate.” The movements in your sack grows weaker and weaker, at the same time as the ball itself become more smooth, letting you concentrate more on what the princess is actually saying, ”My tribe is strong, princess, I can give you that army you want!” Wajdi actually stops for a bit, letting her aim wander aimlessly as she thinks about what you said, ”Hmm….an army of furious savages attacking from the dune sea while the royal soldiers loyal to me attack from the river… yes, that might just work. Not to mention, the threat of ending up in a Sakkilian tummy will keep the slaves in line… or entice them to work harder. …but you are clearly just a common warrior, isn’t that true, lowborn? …who are your parents?” You weren’t expecting her to ask about your parents, so you just let the truth slip out without thinking, ”Um… I’m indeed a warrior of my tribe, while my mother is a trapper and my father… well, his official title is ‘food’…” The princess raises an eyebrow at that last word, ”…food? How can you- never mind, I don’t care about your weird Sakkilian customs. While I might have considered it if you were the tribe leader or their son, you’re just another lowborn who cannot give me the army I need. Besides, even if I had access to bitter leaf, I don’t mate with someone with such a small member as yours.” As on reflex you say, ”H-hey! It’s average sized!” to which she quickly answers, ”Exactly, average sized like a commoner’s dick. I am princess Wadji, the celestial tear of the twin moon made manifest, a divine being that has been given the very heavens blessing to rule this world. I will not settle for anything but a god like cock.”
>You need to unload those balls soon, and she's a water priestess. If she loves her job, she must have an inflation fetish you can tempt her with.
”…I have to admit I am slightly tempted to feel that large sack of yours empty inside me, but I still stand by what I said. No, I need this womb to reclaim my kingdom, something you cannot help me with, lowborn.”
>Wait, we should check out what skill we just learn, maybe we can do the same ability the female merc did with her bite but with our semen!
You’re not sure if you can learn new abilities like that, but you’ll try. With one final twitch of your sack, you can finally feel the snake cease her moments in there, finally submitting completely to your body and letting herself become nothing but your next orgasm.
You’ve consumed a Serpent Mercenary and gain the following buff:
+1 Will
+1 Magic
+1 Dick size.
+A few billions sperms
You’ve lost the Ratling Acolyte buff:
-1 Agility
”Did your member just become larger, lowborn?” Wadji states with a hint of curiosity as she watches your member grow slightly in size, ”I guess it’s… more sufficient now than before…” she looks away, rubbing her chin for a bit before continuing, ”Maybe we should find more slave girls to feed that thing… I’m curious to see just how big you can get.”
>Ask her if there is any secret desire she wishes to indulge in while she is here. The impossible is possible, clearly... and you will not judge her for whatever it is she wants.
”You wish to fulfill my secret desire? Ha! Where are you expecting to find ten thousand harem slaves who has abs you can grate meat on and cocks as big as my arm, all of whom will worship me like the transcendent being that I am! I want them to do everything I desire without a second thought, even throwing their worthless lives away on a vim for my amusement. That is my desire, lowborn, something you can only dream off.”
>Try to convince her to grant this guy his request. There's really no harm in her fulfilling the request.
”You know, you might as well let him dive into your snussy. The magic of this place doesn’t let anyone come to harm, so it’s probably the only way we can ensure he won’t cause problems in the future.” Wadji looks back over at the male merc, who’s still struggling with the ice manacles she gave him, before turning back towards you, ”I was thinking about just leaving him tied up here for someone else to find and do as they wish with him, be it turning him into a mate, food or a toy. But I have to admit, having a lowborn like that worship my very body as they are consumed by my most holy folds, giving their very life and soul to be forever bound to my divine body… it is tempting… I’ll consider it” You rub your now unmoving sack for a moment before looking up at her, ”…you know they won’t actually die, right?” to which she gives you a slight scowl, ”Shush, you’re ruining the fantasy, lowborn.”
>You could request a spitroast, his face to her snatch. Once she gets lost in pleasure, she won't notice him going in. Just don't cum until she gets in.
…that’s kind of an hot idea, though you’re pretty sure she’ll notice him slipping inside… then again, she did seem to consider unbirthing him earlier…
>You've got another ball: perhaps he'd like to join his partner and get a taste of that snussy from the inside? Technically, he'd be having some fun with two snake ladies.
It’s clear that he rather become part of Wadji instead of you.
>Wait guys here me out we DO want to go into her snussy. The whole reason we can't complete the labyrinth yourself is that we don't have magic right? So if we go into her get egged and then come out as a hybrid we can get magic! Screw letting some hypothetical progeny get the glory we can do it ourselves!
Will that even work? Being turned into one of her future children does sound strangely exciting, though you’re not sure if that’s just your overfilled sack talking. Might be something to consider…
>Let's ask our spirit guide if the whole "get reborn with magic" thing will work. If yes then I say go for it if no then just breed her.
”Ptamet! Are you there? How does this whole reborn with magic thing work!?” With a loud pop the head of jackal appears from nowhere, making princess Wadji jump a bit, ”Oh! Are you thinking of being born anew, little one!?” Her head bounces around happily for a bit, ”It’s very simple, really. Just turn yourself into an egg or batch of seed by entering the body of another... then let them either fertilize you or use you to fertilize someone else. Just like Sslama the mercenary decided to become your seed and future child.” The princess quickly regain her composure as she watches Ptamet ramble on, ”Though it is not perfect for you mortal to do this, as you won’t remember your past life perfectly. It will be more like a lucid dream, but you’ll still be you… just in a new body, that is.” as the Jackal finishes, the snake looks down at you with a raised eyebrow, ”…you have a direct link to a demi-god and you use it for advice on your fetishes? Really?” Ptamet giggles a bit, ”Well, little snake, it’s what I’m here for, technically.”
>Lastly, weren't we going to get a god-infused cock? Don't forget! Ask how it will work.
”It’s very simple, little one. I’ll come over in person and then you’ll simply absorb me in any way you wish, be it by letting me slide down into you, by putting it in my butt and transforming me into it or if you want to be quick, just letting me touch it and merge with it.”
>That's the problem. We don't need someone else to be in control of our dick.
”Do not fret, little one, I won’t control anything. After all, the whole idea is that I’ll helplessly hang between your legs, being forced to breed any lady or man that you wish without any control myself. Exciting, isn’t it?”
Before you can ask anything else, you can hear Wadji sigh loudly before she speaks, ”Fine, if your reward is to become my next child, then so be it.” the princess waves her hand towards you again, as if she’s dismissing you, ”I rather do that then letting you impregnate me and ruin my plans, lowborn.” she stops talking for a second, before deciding to add one final thing, ”Unless you can get me an army to reclaim my kingdom, that is.”
So, it’s time for a decision. You’re sure you can convince her to become your mate and breed her, given time... but just diving into her and becoming her next child does sound strangely enticing, doesn’t it? Then there’s what you’ll do with Ptamet as well as the Male Merc… he definitely needs to be dealt with.
[Note: If Soka unbirths himself, you’ll continue playing as Princess Wadji until she finds a mate to fertilize him with.]
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