Months have passed since Adora first pledged her loyalty to the Rebellion. During this time, she's managed to help my daughter and the other princesses make considerable strides towards defeating Hordak's forces. As a mother, I couldn't be more proud of Glimmer. Of all of them.
Now of course, the question everyone is asking. What has happened between Adora and me?
I'm a little sheepish to admit that since that night, Adora and I haven't stopped. Her need for a maternal figure in her life is genuine, and I am willing to fill that spot for her. But as time goes on, it is becoming apparent that getting rid of her erections will require a more… hands on approach.
Admittedly, I've become addicted. The taste, the touch, the sounds, the thrill, they are all something I haven't experienced in years. Not since Micah. Although I am an immortal queen, there's been something invigorating about Adora and me sneaking around the palace at night, trying to find a quiet spot to do what we need to.
Originally, there was no romance about it. We haven't said anything about that. We haven't even kissed. It was just sex. Really good sex, fucking amazing sex, but sex nonetheless. That is, until today, when emotions are running high.
Adora comes to find me in the throne room just as the sun begins to dip below the horizon, bowing respectfully to me. "Your Majesty, Bow, Glimmer and I have returned from our mission in Salineas following Princess Mermista's distress call and the Horde was chased off, leaving the Salineas Sea Gate protected. The Princess Alliance is running smoothly as we recruit more members."
"Excellent. We should be on track to carry out the liberation of Erelandia. Does Swift WInd carry any news from the East?"
She shakes her head firmly, "the Horde hasn't been spotted in the newly freed colonies. We have barricades set up to stop them if they try."
I nod, "very well. Anything else to report?"
"Um… yes… earlier, with She-ra… there were some… uh… transformation issues."
I cock an eyebrow at her. "Oh?"
A small blush rises to her cheeks but she says nothing, instead nodding silently.
"Very well. You are dismissed for now, Adora."
With a final awkward bow, she leaves the throne room, leaving me alone with my royal court. My wings perk up a little at the thought of Adora's words. It has become a code between us by now. Her transformations into She-ra have been effortless so far, with her impressive physique able to wipe any battlefield clean. It was established early on into our endeavours that whenever Adora reports issues with transforming, it would be code for… something else.
"General, I am feeling quite tired. I will retire early for the day. Should anyone ask for me, they will answer to you."
General Juliet nods, her helmet turned up so her face is in view. "Do you require the royal doctor, your majesty? Are you unwell?"
I raise a hand to stop her. "That will not be necessary. It is just fatigue. Nothing to stress over." My large wings fan out and lift me into the air, above my royal court and out of the throne room. They carry me away to my chambers, navigating the familiar halls effortlessly, as if they have a mind of their own. When I reach my destination and lock the door behind me, I'm not surprised to see the young warrior already there, swinging her leg over the banister of my balcony.
"Is everything alright, Adora?" I ask, watching her easily swing herself over the threshold, dusting herself off before coming into the room and shutting the balcony doors behind her. "We've been doing this during the day more and more now."
"I'm sorry. We don't have to if you don't-"
"I'm not opposed to it," I interrupt.
Adora heaves a sigh of relief. "Phew, that's good because I mean I know it must be asking a lot of you to keep doing this and I wasn't sure if-"
"Adora, it's okay. We are both consenting adults and we know we can stop any time we want to."
She nods firmly. "Yes. Exactly."
"Now, I expect you came here to do something? Or did you just secretly summon me to my bedchambers for idle chit chat?" A small smile tugs at my lips and I undo a few ties, enabling me to step out of my dress effortlessly, revealing my nude form. My bedrobe sits hanging to the side, within arms reach. We wouldn't need it now, but it's always nice to have clothes nearby for after.
Without a moment of hesitation, Adora wields the Sword of Protection and chants the order for her to transform.
"For the honour of Grayskull!"
Before my very eyes, the changes happen. Her hair comes undone from its usual ponytail, she grows taller, her limbs grow more muscular, and of course, there was a very prominent bulge in her skirt.
"Is that a sword in your skirt or are you just happy to see me?" I tease, my hands immediately gravitating to her nether regions.
"The clothes are beginning to get in the way, aren't they?" she says, letting out a small whimper as I cop a feel of what she has to offer me. "That's something else I wanted to show you too. I figured out how to do this in the Crystal Temple while Light Hope was rebooting her system. Let me show you." I watch in fascination as Adora closes her eyes, focusing all her energy. Her body emits a bright light to the point that I have to shield my eyes. When I feel it's safe to look at her again, I am surprised to see her completely naked, her boner rigid, displayed in all its glory. "Cool, right?"
"Impressive," I remark. "It certainly makes my job a whole lot easier." With that, I come forward and wrap my hands around her massive length, quite literally sizing her up. Even in her She-Ra form, I'm a good few inches taller, towering over her. It's all the more better for me as I get to watch her moan and writhe, trying to keep her knees from shaking. Her cock is already slightly wet with precum, making for good lubrication and enabling me to jerk her off faster.
"Oh God… Angella," she whimpers, her eyes crossing. It is nice to hear someone call me by name. It rarely happens nowadays. Early into our arrangement, we had established that formalities such as "Your Highness" and "Your Majesty" weren't needed in the bedroom. It just doesn't have the same ring to it.
"Fuck!" Adora gasps as I get down on my knees and open wide, sucking and licking the tip of her cock like the most delicious lollipop. I smirk at this. Something we also established was that neither of us had to censor ourselves. We are free to be as improper and vulgar as we like, leaving our regular roles at the door.
I increase the ferocity of my sucking, opening wider to take more of her shaft down my throat. Every vein, every curve, every inch of her cock drives me crazy. It has been driving me crazy, and today is no exception. While I am admittedly quite out of practise, Adora doesn't seem to mind. Every time we are together, I seem to do a great job driving her to the farthest ends of ecstasy. Her fingers thread through my pink-purple hair, encouraging me to go deeper. One particularly hard thrust causes me to gag, saliva dripping out of the corners of my lips. Still, Adora does not relent.
My eyes begin to water as she takes me roughly, her length making her way deeper inside my mouth. When her large, heavy balls finally press against my chin, she stills, holding herself there for a moment. Another thing we established early on. I am perfectly content with Adora having her way with me. Being Queen can be tiresome, and it's nice to just sit back and let someone else take the reins.
"You okay?" she asks, her expression one of concern as she gently strokes away a strand of hair that has stuck to my sweaty face. My heart flutters a little. It's nice to know that Adora is always so concerned for others, even in a time of passion. No wonder Glimmer likes her so much. Though, not like they're involved in that way. At least, I don't think they are. Not that I would know. But this thought is fleeting. My mind switches back to the task at hand.
In response to her query, I begin bobbing my head up and down her shaft on my own accord, causing her grip on my hair to tighten. Her pupils dilate with lust as she mutters filth under her breath, making my ears blush. She groans, she shakes, she pleads for me to keep going, to make her cum.
Wish granted.
Shifting myself around slightly, I wrap my hands around my breasts and wrap them tightly around her cock, pillowing the throbbing length. "Angella!" The way she breathes my name, it sends shivers up and down my bare spine, My tongue snakes down to tease the tip, swirling around it and feeling my cleavage get wet. Adora has lost all sense of coherent speech at this point, a series of unintelligible moans and whimpers leaving her trembling lips.
It's gotten to the point where I recognise her actions. Her tighter grip on my hair, the way her eyes roll back into her head, her toes scrunching up against the soft carpet. Every small movement is a telltale sign that she is so close to her release, and my suspicions are confirmed when she lets out a sharp shriek, forcing me down her length and spurting her seed in me.
Her thick cum paints the inside of my mouth, coating every square inch of its surface and working its way down my throat. The taste is addictive, making me tingle. No wonder we couldn't stop. I wouldn't be able to imagine going on without it.
God, did I just say that? I suppose Micah has been away for a long time and I won't be able to get this experience anywhere else. And Adora is very good in bed, despite the fact that oftentimes, we aren't in bed, but rather sprawled somewhere in my room or a tucked away corner of the palace grounds. And she does always act very concerned for me. Such a lovely girl. Even when we're together, she puts my wellbeing first, making sure she's never too rough on me, always willing to let me rest if I need to.
"I… that's all I got… for now..." she pants, gently nudging me. Always gentle after our lovemaking sessions. Is that what this is? Lovemaking? No. It's just sex.
"Angella?"
But if it's just sex, then why do I rise to my feet? Why do I wipe the wetness from my lips before leaning forward? And why do neither of us pull away when I cup her cheeks between my palms and press our lips together?
Adora's eyes slowly close, a faint golden glow radiating from her She-Ra form. The kiss is passionate, it's heated, it's intense. Our hands wander all over each other as a low moan escapes my lips. It is only when my tongue slips into her mouth that she pulls away, her eyes wide with shock.
"Did we just…?" She looks at me, uncertainty written all over her face.
I nod somewhat solemnly, but can't hold back a little smile.
"Did you want to?" She asks, her look a cute mixture of confusion and insuppressible arousal.
"I don't know," I admit shyly, a small grin turning up the corners of my mouth. "Maybe one more kiss will make us come to."
My fingers thread through Adora's golden locks as I pull us together again. Her lips are soft against mine, and when I force my tongue into her mouth, I am met with no resistance. I can feel myself dampen below as we melt into the kiss. Suddenly, I feel Adora's foot nudge my leg a little, coaxing them open. Her hands roam lower. One rests firmly on my hip while the other massages my right thigh, caressing the smooth skin. I already know what she wants. I don't even need to utter a word as I lift my leg upwards, letting her hook her hand underneath it. The entire time, our lips never part.
Adora's cock nudges my wet folds, begging for entrance. Her eyes meet mine, awaiting confirmation. My response is to adjust myself ever so slightly, letting her slowly enter me.
A low groan rumbles from my throat as I feel her fill me. Although we'd done this countless times by now, each time required a little bit of patience. Her size is immense, and no matter how many days or nights we spend together, I am never able to take her all at once.
To ease the pain a little, her thumb circles around my clit, prompting me to leak even more. In the meantime, her lips travel away from my own, around my cheek and towards my neck. I shiver as I feel the sensation of her lips on my neck, kissing and biting, probably giving me hickeys I will have to wear scarves to hide.
Adora's actions have distracted me so well, I don't even realise what's happened until I feel her heavy balls pressing against my ass. "Ready for me to start moving?" she asks, leaning up to give me a peck on the lips. Her eyes are large blue orbs, waiting on my signal to continue, especially careful to not cause me any pain or discomfort.
Goodness, this girl.
"Do it," I assure her. I instinctively bite hard on my bottom lip to absorb the loud moan of pleasure threatening to echo through the palace. The impact of her balls against my ass feels nearly as powerful as a spank. Every movement sends shockwaves up inside of me as I am stretched in a way Adora can stretch me. My tongue is hanging out of my mouth as I begin to lose control of my senses, something Adora seems to enjoy, as she leans forward and takes my tongue into her mouth, sucking on it intently.
The grunts and moans coming out of her have become oh so familiar to me. Her hands grip my hips firmly, keeping me in her strong hold as she jackhammers into me. I can feel them begin to drift downwards, and before I have the chance to say anything, I feel her hands, a little bit rough and calloused from countless battles, groping my ass, massaging it.
"Oh God…" I whimper as she continues to drive me towards my fast approaching orgasm. Yet again, my wings function on their own accord, but instead of flapping and lifting us off the ground, they surround us, encasing us in our own chamber where we remain hidden from the world to enjoy ourselves as we please.
My eyes widen with anticipation as I feel Adora begin to spread my ass cheeks, revealing the puckered muscle. Her gaze meets mine and she gives me a questioning look, of course not proceeding until I tell her to. I can't even think straight, let alone speak coherently, so I give her an affirming nod, sticking my ass out to her as her cock humps repeatedly over my g-spot. With my permission granted, Adora takes her finger, already wet from playing with me beforehand, and nudges at the tight hole before sliding in.
"Fuck-!" I shriek as I feel myself reach my end as both my lower holes are played with. Adora doesn't relent, continuing to pleasure me as my body convulses and I let my sweet release erupt. My body is on fire as our pod closes in around us, mimicking the clenching of my walls as I descend further into orgasmic bliss. She is not deterred by my loud outburst, instead simply capturing my lips in hers to absorb my screams of pleasure whilst I come down from my high.
When my body finally stops shaking and my wings relax, she slowly pulls out of me, stroking my hair out of my face as she does so. "You okay?" she chuckles.
"More than okay…" I pant, trying to reclaim my breath. "I think that was the most intense orgasm I've ever had. Where did you even learn about that?"
"What, anal?" I nod. "I wanted to educate myself so I may have snuck into the royal library a few days ago to read up on the subject. Sex, I mean. I wanted to make sure I'd be able to show you a good time, because it's just as much about your pleasure as it is mine."
This causes a smile to grace my lips. "Well, I've enjoyed myself thoroughly. Thank you." Again, I plant feather light kisses on her forehead, eliciting a giggle from my lover.
Don't ask me how I know this, but suddenly I get a feeling that we have to hide. That we won't be alone for long. "Someone's coming," I whisper. She looks at me confused, but doesn't say anything. Thinking quickly, I wrap the still naked Adora in my wings, curling her into a cocoon behind my back. Mind you, Adora's larger She-Ra form makes it hard to keep her contained. I rush to slip on my robe, smoothing it down my front and tying the ties securely when I hear tinkling near the door of my room. A trickle of wetness still runs down my legs, but thankfully my robe keeps me covered for the time being.
"Mom! Have you seen Adora?" Glimmer materialised in front of me, just as I manage to barely make myself decent. She holds a large bouquet of flowers in her hand and I will myself not to have an allergy attack. I may be immortal, but the natural wonders of Etheria still have the potential of giving me the sniffles in the right conditions.
"GIimmer, what have I said about knocking?" I chide, trying to keep a fidgeting Adora secure in my stronghold. When I tighten my grip around her, I think she gets the message as I feel her body freeze. Her boner nudges against my back, still hard. I may have had an earth shattering orgasm, but Adora is still waiting in anticipation.
"Sorry!" she raises her hands up defensively. "I just…" My daughter pauses, looking me up and down. "Why are you all sweaty? And your face is really flushed. Are you sick? You never get sick!"
A warm blush spreads across my cheeks. "This is why I tell you to knock," I argue. "I was… exercising. And about to have a bath. You're lucky I hadn't or you may have seen something you'd rather not see."
Her eyes narrow but she doesn't push on. "Well, now that I'm here, tell me what you think of these? Aunt Casta needs help with flower arrangements on Mystacor and Perfuma's dealing with something in Plumeria so I offered to help. I was going to ask Adora for-"
"Not so close, Glimmer! Allergies!" I push her bouquet away as she nudges it towards my face, but the damage is done. I feel the pollen make its way into my system, tickling the back of my nose and throat. My eyes begin to water and I can feel a sniffle.
Don't sneeze don't sneeze don't sneeze.
I can't hold back, and with a quick intake of breath, a sneeze erupts from my throat, causing my body to convulse, and with that, my wings to fly open. I cringe as I hear Adora hit the floor behind me with a thump.
A/N - Hello dear reader! Honestly, I did intend for this to be a one-shot, but school has been really stressing me out recently and I need to write more smut to get the anxiety out of my system. I'd love to hear your predictions for the next chapter, though if you've read my other stories, I'm sure you know what I'm about by now. Until next chapter, stay hydrated and wear a mask x