Elyon wasn't a homewrecker. Honestly.

She may have had a tiny crush on Cornelia but that was it. Just a tiny, insignificant, massive attraction to her best friend.

Okay, sure she found Caleb attractive, but everyone did. Who cares if she kept subconsciously describing him as 'yummy.' That had nothing to do with it.

And sure when they'd started dating she may or may not have alternated between fantasies about stealing one of them out from the other, but they were just that, fantasies. Especially the one where they caught her fantasizing and proceeded to ravage her as punishment for her wanton lust.

Cornelia and Caleb loved each other, and as much as she wanted either of them to pick her up and do unspeakable things to her while keeping her feet off the ground, she never thought it would actually happen.

So being sandwiched between the two of them, Caleb thrusting into her from beneath while Cornelia pressed up against her so she could kiss her boyfriend as he did, unaware of how Elyon felt about the breasts rubbing against her face, was a little conflicting.

Elyon was surprised at how kinky Cornelia had turned out to be. Will at least acted like she was a little upset about their situation, but Corny had jumped on the orgy train without a second thought.

She was starting to suspect she'd been wrong about her belief that her friend was straight.

Cornelia dislodged from Caleb and moved down so she could look at Elyon, her free hand going down to pinch the queen's clit and making her moan as her pussy clamped down on the rock-hard cock inside her.

"You like that?" Cornelia asked with a sultry smile.

It was a strong suspicion.

Cornelia bit down on Elyon's neck, making her squirm even more.

"So rebel leader," Cornelia asked. "How does it feel to finally have the monarch in your grasp."

Elyon only had herself to blame for the direction Cornelia took the dirty talk. Her declarations when she lost her virginity had made it clear she had a bit of a roleplaying kink, and everyone loved taking advantage of that.

Caleb's arms squeezed tighter around her. "It feels like… justice," he said breathily.

"No," Elyon moaned, "the royal family would never submit to filthy rebels."

"It won't?" Cornelia asked. "Not even if the princess was carrying a filthy heir?"

"Wh-what?"

Caleb's thrusts accelerated making Elyon squirm at the influx of pleasure.

"It's really irresponsible to leave the kingdom without an heir," Cornelia said lordily as she sat up to look down on the gasping queen. "I guess the rebellion will have to help with that duty and put an heir inside the queen."

There was a mix of human and magical birth control making sure the girls didn't get pregnant at any point in their… activities. But that didn't make the prospect of the happy couple putting a child in her any less appealing, as Elyon's pussy clamped down even harder on Caleb, making him groan before his arms squeezed her even tighter as he was forced to thrust harder.

"I'm Cumming!" she announced as she hit the high of her orgasm.

Cornelia smirked. "Well, I guess even a rebel can service their kingdom when it comes down to it. She grabbed Elyon's arms and pulled her up, her boyfriend letting go so she could pull the orgasming queen off of his erection before she mounted it.

"Fuck!" She groaned as she felt Caleb's engorged member squeeze into her. She moaned loudly as she finally managed to push the whole thing into her. She began riding slowly, steadying herself on Caleb. "I can see you liked giving the queen her dues," she said teasingly.

Caleb didn't answer, his hands going to his girlfriend's waist to assist her in riding him, allowing her to pick up speed.

Elyon groaned and looked at the two having sex. She briefly wondered if Cornelia had forgotten or just ignored that the only reason she was here was to get Caleb to come inside her, but in all honesty, she didn't care.

Drawing what little strength she could, she forced herself to her hands and knees and crawled over the ex-rebel. "Really?" She asked. "You get a prime chance to sire the next ruler of Meridian and you waste it? I guess I can only expect so much from filthy rebels."

If Caleb was going to respond to that, his answer was cut off when Elyon kissed him. She wrapped her arms around him, all too aware of the feeling of Cornelia riding him.

After making out with her guard, she sat up and turned to her best friend. "And you… shame, stealing what it rightfully the queen's. I should-"

Elyon was cut off when Cornelia pulled her into a kiss. Before she could react to that, she felt a pair of slim fingers push into her wet quim and moaned as she was penetrated by them, jerking her hips in time to Cornelia's own.

Not wanting to be left out, Caleb's fingers joined his girlfriend's in fucking the queen, making her moan wantonly, as opposed to how sultry she had been making her voice before.

Cornelia disengaged from the kiss, though her fingers kept digging. "What was that princess?" She asked. "I could have sworn you were saying something."

"F-fuck!" Elyon gasped.

"No, that wasn't it. Oh right, you wanted what was rightfully yours." Cornelia said, looking into Elyon's bliss-filled eyes. "Well, wouldn't want to disappoint royalty." Cornelia slipped her fingers out of Elyon, prompting Caleb to do the same.

Elyon whined as she felt them both leave, her hips jerking for more action.

Cornelia got off Caleb's dick which twitched in the air, engorged and ready to blow.

She pulled her childhood friend closer and guided her gently over the massive head. And then she pushed her down.

The sudden transfer into the Queen's snug snatch was more than Caleb could bare and he came as soon as he was inside, his seed shooting up and painting her insides white.

Elyon could only scream as she felt Caleb's semen hit her insides, triggering another orgasm. "Yes!" she screamed. "Yes! Yes! Yes!"

As Caleb's orgasm died down, Elyon collapsed forward into Cornelia's bosom, the taller girl grabbing her in a hug.

"Fuck," Elyon gasped.

Once again Cornelia pulled her off her boyfriend and laid her down next to him. Then she glanced at Caleb, who was sitting up and looking at her with a hungry look in his eyes.

"Well," she said playfully, "we've given the queen what she wanted. So I guess we're done here." She turned and began to crawl away from him.

She heard him move before she felt it, as Caleb grabbed her by her hips and pulled her back until she felt his cock penetrate her.

"Fuck!" She gasped before a strong body laid across her back forcing her to angle her body down.

Caleb began thrusting into her with a rough and fast pace, making her already primed coil squeeze even tighter. His arms snaked around her body holding her tight.

"Fuck," she moaned as Caleb pulled out and slammed back into her again. "Where was this when we were giving Meridian a new heir?" she asked, a little unsure if he could even hear her.

Caleb responded by biting her neck making her moan again as he kept pounding her core.

"Is that it?" She asked. "Breeding royalty is too little for you now, so you're trying to breed one of the Guardians? Naughty Cal-aah!" Her chastisement was interrupted by a scream as he hit her G-Spot and her vision went white. She screamed in raw pleasure as her body built up to the edge, almost waiting to be triggered by the inevitable.

Caleb did not disappoint as with all his savage thrusting, he soon started to approach climax again.

"Cornelia," he groaned in her ear. It was her only warning and sounded so sensual that she almost came on the spot.

With a final deep thrust, he buried himself deep inside her and came hard.

Cornelia, already on the edge of her climax felt what she could only describe as a double orgasm. She slammed into the height of pleasure like an out-of-control train, her face contorting in pleasure before she was consumed by the darkness and lost consciousness.

Caleb leaned back, panting before glancing at his handiwork. The two blondes were sleeping with extremely pleased smiles on their face, his semen flowing out of them.

He moved them around so that they were all lying uniformly on the bed, making sure to plug them both up as he did. As tiredness began to consume him, he laid down between the two of them.

As if sensing him, both girls moved closer to him, latching onto him. He smiled at having the two beautiful and powerful women holding onto him as he began to drift to sleep.

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