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"Uhm, if it helps to know, fitting it shouldn't be a problem."

"No, of course not, a Queen of the lizardfolk defies all challenges. What Queen would I be if I am not able to at least fit the very tip of a goddess?"

"Uh- n-no that's not what I- Eep!"

She stuttered off as the Queen shuffled to the tip and began paying intense attention to the crown of Fey's dick, a surprisingly long and dextrous tongue lashing over her flesh like a whip, dipping into every crevice and tickling every nerve, even pressing up against her urethra.

As the Queen worked her rotund globular rear perked high up into the air, higher than her head, her tail flagging high and stiff, clearly extremely excited going by the floods of clear fluid rolling down her inner thighs and pitter pattering over Fey's horse chest. What drew Fey's attention the most however was the Queen's soft pink pussy nestled amongst her soft white scales, a tiny bud of a clit just peeking free from its hood cautiously exposing itself to the air. For all the Queen's angry severity Fey couldn't help find this part of her incredibly adorable, that is, until it began to move.

Fey's brow rose as the Queen's pussy suddenly gaped open, her labia stretching itself wide, gaping wider and wider and gulping at the air, like a mouth her pussy opened up exposing her interior walls, her tunnel, and at the back her cervix which shifted forward, blooming open and grabbing at the air, as though it hungered for a nice thick dick to grab hold of and draw into itself, milking the thing until the male it had captured spurted again and again and again until the unfortunate male was drained bone dry.

The Queen glanced back at her, then pulled back slightly from her tending.

"It has been two and a half years goddess, there are certain... unique muscles of our species that clench down hard when in heat, a powerful kegeling, massive internal contractions that happen over and over without pause, even when we sleep our insides flex down hard then release, flex down hard, then release, an intense muscular exercise, done non-stop, every hour of every day, for over two entire years… it has led to a certain part of our bodies being... an order of magnitude more developed than any other part of our bodies."

She flexed open her pussy as if to demonstrate, her walls rippling outward then stopping and sent flowing back the other way, her cervix drawn toward her entrance, opening and closing, grabbing ravenously at the air. The Queen relaxed and her cervix retreated, pussy slowly closed returning to as it had been.

"Of course that does not come without its dangers, I had to ban oral sex under royal decree after a number of my subjects had their tongues accidentally crushed. Sadly this only rendered our heats that much more potent and troublesome. For many months sleep was all but impossible as we would be left writhing and groaning in our blankets, unsated."

"Th-that sounds frightful to deal with. I'm sorry to hear that you had to suffer for so long, it's not right."

The Queen paused and looked back at Fey, her eyes carefully reading her expression. After a moment her cheeks went a little pink and she looked like she had been touched on a certain level.

"You really do believe that, don't you. You don't care that we are monsters?"

"As long as you are nice monsters…"

"Hmph, well, I don't know about that...but I appreciate that you have such considerations..."

She turned back to Fey and studied the tip of her dick. Satisfied that she had sufficiently slathered it in saliva and wetted it slick she crawled around until she was facing Fey and had her rear hovering over Fey's rigid length, the thing straining and bucking at the air, clearly aware that it was near to being ensleeved in a Queenly pussy.

Without preamble, the Queen leaned backwards and the broad hard tip met the soft inviting folds of her cooch, lips already opening, grasping at the crown.

The Queen's eyelids fluttered as their hot flesh made contact, an open shiver running from her head down to the tip of her tail.

"G-gods, uh, g-goddess, I suddenly feel so sensitive, it's like my body knows that my heat can end at last!"

Fey bit her lip and wondered if she should explain that it was actually her that was causing the Queen's sensitivity to massively increase.

She had a full view of the Queen's face as she was on all fours on top her horse chest. There was an awkward moment when they both stared at each other, the Queen grinding herself down as hard as she could, a little electricity in the air, then they both blushed and looked away.

"Enough of this, I have no time for foreplay. Servants! Attend me!"

A rush of lizard girls suddenly dashed form the bushes and surrounded Fey, dozens and dozens, a colourful bombardment of multi coloured scaling and short bell bottomed girls each with rears that could put carriages to shame. Each and every one of them was soaking wet, long gel like strands of wet strung gossamer between their legs, whenever their thighs pushed together dozens of sticky new strings being created and snapped.

Fey could practically smell their heat in the air, a needy girlish scent that screamed for satisfaction, insemination, to be fucked and bred into the ground until they were left limp and weak and satisfied.

She watched as they crawled onto her belly and grabbed hold of the Queen, helping to drag her back, her pussy flattening against the crown, the Queen straining her cunny as wide as she could, internal muscles made massive by years of constant heat induced exercise now put to use grasping and dragging at the head, spreading her self wider and wider.

She mewled out with a needy little whimper as the oversized horse cock spread her out more than anything she had ever experienced before, her plump lower lips becoming thinned as they were stretched, sloooowly easing over the broad crown, her fat puss steadily engulfing, her globar buttocks spread by the sheer size of the horse dick which was thicker than the narrowest point of the Queen's waist.

"Yes goddess! Claim my pussy! Breed an uncountable clutch of eggs into me! Make me as fat with growing hatchlings as the gnome, more! I am a Queen, a Queen mother and this Queen needs to fuuuuuuck!"

The Queen's voice rose in pitch, ringing like pure glass chime as she was stretched over the tip, her massive thighs squeezing tight around it in desperate anticipation as the pressure against her crotch only increased and increased. A heavy beating throb from the deepest of her femininity resonated as it sensed impregnation was near, each beat becoming heavier, faster, hungrier, her cervix throwing itself against the crown, practically slobbering at the surface, trying to force itself wider, greedy for dick.

The Queen's flailing arms grabbed for one of the girls, clutching at her head, her legs kicking at the air around the shaft.

"Oh gooodds its's tooo fucking beeg! I'm going to split in halllfff!!" she wailed, as her heat driven pussy inched wider of its own accord.

"HNNNNNNNN!"

The Queen bit down on her lip so hard a spot of blood appeared and her eyes rolled up out of sight.

Then, at last, her obscenely stretched out cunt reached the horizon of the crown and in one sudden lurch the Queen was impaled several inches onto Fey's dick, her slobbering sloppy pussy sinking over it in one loud wet *Shlllorrpp-SCHPLOP!*

"Aah-AAh-F-FUU-AIIIIIEEEEEEEEEE!!"

The Queen's walls were forced tight around every bump and every wrinkle of skin around the crown, each and every vein scraping against her nerve riddled entrance made hypersensitive by Fey's mysterious magic, the sheer DEFINITION of raw naked horse dick teaching her pussy what it could never have experienced. The lizard girls were thrown off as the Queen thrashed, her head rolling back as a primal scream ripped from her lips, legs stiffening, back arching, a long loud spray of fem cum splashing over Fey's horse body.

In a moment it was done and the Queen flopped against the chest, her rear held up in the air by what it was impaled on, moving slightly from Fey's flexing dick.

"Wh-what is this feeling?" groaned the Queen. "It's like I'm on fire, everything is all tingly, I- I can't move my legs… I can't m-move my legs!"

"You, uhm, just came really really hard, Queen Gizzabess, it's probably because of that?"

The Queen gave her a startled look, "But that's never- that's never happened before…" She swallowed, a little nervousness showing through. Then, momentarily, she seemed to collect herself, focusing her resolve.

"I desire more of this."

"More of?"

"What do you think? I want more dick inside of me! Girls, attend me again!"

The lizard girls who had been knocked back came on with a vengeance, swarming over Fey to get at the Queen. In moments dozens of small hands were grasping hold of the Queen's legs and arms then heaving back on her, straining with all their strength.

A few moments passed where nothing happened, the Queen remaining in the exact same position as she had been.

She scowled at the girls holding her. "What are you doing?! I demand you impale me on this fat horse dick immediately!"

The pink scaled lizard who had been with the princess earlier replied in a strained voice.

"We c-can't my Queen! Your pussy is gripping down too hard! It's too strong for us! You need to relax!"

"Dam you. Fine."

The Queen focused for a moment, trying to control her body.

"I-... can't…"

"But my Queen!"

"I just can't okay! It's- It's the heat, it's too controlling! I can't stop from clenching down!"

The lizard girls around her eased back, dismayed.

"So we're stuck?" said the pink one, "Everything we've wanted for two years, our only chance to get rid of our heats, and we can't go further because your body is being too greedy?"

A discontented muttering broke over the girls and the Queen started to get visibly irritated.

Fey looked over at the breakfast fire, hoping to see if Flora could help. The gnome girl was currently engaged in an all out sausage war with Wummy however and seemed unlikely to respond. As she watched Flora went flipping through the air as one of the dozens of tentacles struck her, grabbing back the sausages she had stolen.

Clearly, help was not coming from that quarter.

"Uhm," said Fey, shyly raising her hand, "I'm pretty strong, I could push you down... if I could reach."

"Hmm. How strong?"

"I, ah, think I could maybe pick that tree up, on my own, if it was lying on the ground, maybe."

The group of lizard girls turned and looked at the nearby skinny sapling. They were decidedly unimpressed.

"Not that one, that one."

Their gaze moved to the tree behind, a behemoth of an oak tree that filled one side of the glade, its trunk over six foot across. As one their eyes went very round, mouths falling open in shock.

Awed whispering broke out.

"N-no way, no fucking way…-"

"That thing must weigh, I- I can't even imagine-

"It's a joke. She's teasing us-

"Aren't you forgetting? She's a freaking goddess!"

The collection of lizard girls collectively paused at that statement.

"True." said the Queen. She glanced up at Fey hopefully.

"But I can't quite reach you down there on my lower parts so I'd need-

"Hmpph. That is not an issue. On me!"

The nearest lizard girl, one with yellow scales, scrambled in front of the Queen and slid herself under. She then wrapped her legs around the Queen's chest just under her armpits, ankles locking together behind. The locked in yellow scaled girl lifted her back away from Fey's barrel slightly and then a green scaled lizard girl climbed on top her front and locked her legs around her chest under her armpits, her rear a few inches in front the Queen's head. The next lizard girl slid under and locked her legs around the chest of the green scaled one and so on until six fat bottomed lizard girls were stacked chain like ahead of the Queen, a ladder leading up to Fey's upper body and her immensely strong arms.

The last to join the stack was the pink scaled lizard girl and she gave Fey a meek smile before holding her arms out.

"I, ah, didn't mean this, like at all, but oh well I suppose," said Fey.

She reached for the pink scaled one, ignoring her arms and taking her torso into her hands. Then she applied her overwhelming strength and a gasp went through the stack as a force as solid as dark cast iron pressed down on them. The stack compressed, rears pressing against heads and the Queen was put in the undignified position of having the green scaled lizard girl's ass cheeks press down on top of her, her crown nearly pushed off.

She barely had time for an outraged squawk however before her pussy suddenly lurched down an inch and her golden belt creaked and groaned as it was stretched around the growing dick bulge.

"Oh goddess it works! More! More!"