Salos vs Morrigan

Salos lost all traces of resistance as her copy started to suckle. He was overwhelmed by a motherly empowering feeling.

Morrigan gentle pulled her partner off of her tits. The succubus and her copy lowered Salos onto ''her'' back before Morrigan joined her copy in drinking from Salos' breasts.

Salos moaned as the pair drank. She felt this rush from the actions of the pair. She felt in control, sexual, almost royal. It was an intoxicating feeling that was consuming "his" mind.

Morrigan pulled away so she could give Salos a kiss on the lips. "Is there anything else you'd like, or are you happy with me just drinking your milk? Remember, I'm here to help you live out your fantasies. I'll do what. ever. you. want."

"This makes me feel so like Queen. I would like a throne." Salos found himself saying with a similar look that she have him before.

"Of course, your majesty." Morrigan said and with a wave of her hand a gilded throne appeared.

"I was thinking a different kind of throne." She said with a dominate smirk as she looked at the copy from before. A strange dominatrix like mindset in "her" mind.

"Oh?" Morrigan asked with a smirk as the copy of her back away. She and her copy climbed off the bed. One Morrigan got on her hands and knees, while the other sat in front of the throne and leaned her head back to lay on the seat. "Which kind of throne do you prefer?"

Salos walked over and took a seat on the face of the one on the throne. " I prefer the kind that worships my divine ass." Salos finds himself saying in a very high mantience tone. Salos was torn on the inside. He was a very submissive and laid back person. Who he was in this fantasy was a dominating woman who wanted control and to be worshiped.

The Morrigan he was sitting on began to eagerly lick and kiss Salos' royal rear.

"And what would you have me do, your Majesty?" the other Morrigan asked.

"I can think of a few things. Like a message. " she said sounding a little spoiled.

"Which part do you want massaged?" Morrigan asked as her fingers lightly danced across Salos' body; starting from ''her'' toes all the way up to ''her'' lips.

“Please message my feet. It’s been a long day.” She said seductively as she wiggled her foot. Salos was torn from how he was treating the succubus.

"Of course, your majesty." Morrigan said before she knelt down. The succubus grabbed Salos' foot and expertly began to massage it. As she rubbed her ''queen's'' sole, she also sent a wave of pleasure through her ''queen's'' soul.

All the while, the other Morrigan continued to worship Salos' ass.

Salos really felt conflicted. What he was doing was something his family would not only enjoy, but encourage. Part of himself was reveling in this control, while the other was trying to snap him out of this femdom power trip.

"Is something the matter, your Majesty?" Morrigan asked as she stopped her work on Salos' foot. "I'm just trying to fulfill your fantasies."

“I just didn’t know I had these feelings inside me.” Salos said, feeling a bit lost.

"And is that really so strange?" The succubus asked before she began kissing Salos' toes.

“Yes it is. I’m normally not a dominate person. Especially one who wants to be a queen.” The man in a woman’s body admitted.

"Nothing wrong with someone whose always on the bottom wondering what it's like on top." Morrigan replied as she returned to giving Salos a pleasure inducing foot massage.

Salos couldn’t help but moan pleasurably as “she” grinded her ass down on her throne more.

Morrigan smirked at her ''queen'' as she summoned another clone to rub Salos' other foot.

Salos was lost in the pleasurable feeling of control “she” had. Even thought she thought she had control, she was putty in Morrigan’s hands, taking her words to heart.

"Is there anything else you'd like us to do, your Majesty?" The two Morrigan's rubbing Salos' feet asked in unison.

“Whatever you think would please your queen.” Salos found himself commanding in a seductive but controlling voice.