The Basilisk Princess

by Rozie Marshall

  Once the word crossed my lips, I felt his tongue swirl my other nipple and he massaged my other breast. I couldn’t help but arch into his mouth more as his fangs grazed my areola. He rocked his hips once pressing through the sheets and groaned, the sound sending vibrations through my hardened bud. He released my nipple with a pop and looked up at me. “You’re so wet, the sheet is soaked.” I blushed in embarrassment as he lifted himself up and pulled the sheet away, devouring my body with his eyes.

  His hand trailed down from my chest towards my pussy, and I arched as he neared. “Patience, sssugar,” he said as my body begged for his touch. I watched as he recaptured my nipple and felt his forked tongue wrap around it. The sensation new and intense. While he distracted me with his tongue, I felt his hand slowly trail down my leg lifting it, so my foot was flat on the bed.

  His hand slid back towards my core, and I cried out as he gently ran a finger along my slit. He circled my clit softly before breaking away from my nipple and kissing his way lower. Fingers continued to tease my pussy before he slowly slid one finger into me. I arched off the bed as he curled it and began to slowly thrust. Hot air wafted over my clit just before he lowered his mouth to lick me.

  I felt my body tighten as his tongue surrounded my clit and began to move, the fork helping him hit all the nerves. He worked a second finger alongside the first and then began to increase his speed. They stroked my g-spot rhythmically until I began to feel pressure that felt like I had to pee. “Kai, stop. I need to go pee.” I didn’t want to embarrass myself of disgust him, so I begged him to give me a moment.

  He lifted his gaze and I marveled at the change in his eyes, but his smile was what captivated me. His tongue flicked out as he smiled and kept pumping a bit faster. “You don’t have to pee, trust me. Just relax and let it come, besides, we’re snakes and that is how we mark our territory and our mates.” His head dipped back down like he didn’t care and then moved his fingers faster.

  He deliberately pressed upward into my g-spot and his hooked fingers stroked me. My body desperately wanted the release and I began to feel drips of moisture coating Kai’s hand. “That’sss it, cum for me.” he hissed against my clit, as he worked his hand even harder. His mouth locked back onto my pussy just as I exploded. I felt my body clamp on his fingers and then gushed wetness all over his hand and face.

  He growled in pleasure against my clit before sliding his hand out from between my legs, licking both fingers before lifting his head. His eyes were all basilisk and I could see tiny white scales dotting his brow. Licking his lips, he slid his body up mine and I about begged for him just to keep going, but instead he covered me back up slowly.

  He wrapped me in his arms and my boneless body gladly let him. I could feel the hard ridge of his cock against my hip and I wiggled slightly. “Sssstop, sssweet or I’ll cum,” he hissed in my ear, but I also wanted to make him cum like he had made me cum. Placing my hand on his chest I slid it down to grasp the base of his large cock.

  Sitting up, I let the sheet fall around my waist, and added my second hand so I could encircle his entire girth. I rose them both making him try to grasp my wrist, but I didn’t let that stop me. Shifting to my knees I bent forward and licked the precum off his head. Combined as they were, there was no way I could get more than his head into my mouth, my jaw just didn’t unhinge in human form.

  His hips bucked as my mouth encased his head. I stroked down again with my hands tasting more precum. The salty sweet taste made me crave more, and I swirled my tongue around his head. “Fuck, ssstop I’m about to cum.” His hand tangled in my hair as he tried to pull me off gently, but I ignored it and sucked harder while moving my hands faster still. His body bowed, pushing more of his cock into my mouth just as the first shot of cum coated my tongue. “Yesssss, oh fuck yesssss.”

  I sucked him as far down as I could while he shot his load into my throat. He pulled out of my mouth swiftly as a second round of cum shot from his cock. I gaped as he coated his lower belly in his essence, and I had swallowed just as much. “Did you just have two orgasms?” I asked, as I laid back down, drawing small circles in the cum on his abs.

  “In a manner of speaking, yes. Two cocks two orgasms. If they are separate, then they both happen at the same time. If they are together, it’s one after the other. I didn’t think you would want to swallow that much.” He pulled me into his side, capturing the hand that was drawing in cum. I pulled the sheet higher for warmth and then began to doze off.

  “Oh no you don’t. We still need to discuss tonight.” I yawned as he tilted my head up and placed a kiss on my lips.

  “What more is there to talk about? I get it, we have to be naked.” Putting my head on his shoulder again, I closed my eyes.

  “Well, for instance, the men have many wives. They have no filter where sex is concerned, and they will most likely have sex at the dinner table. Nymphs, specifically the women, are highly sexual beings and they feel no shame in riding whatever cock is available.” He paused for a moment. “Nymph men live very long lives, as do the women, but the men are rare, maybe one to every two hundred women. The King became the King because he was able to produce several male children.”

  I was trying to wrap my head around the whole sex at the dinner table when something dawned on me. “Wait, you said whatever cock is available. Does that mean they could potentially want yours, Sic’s or Emot’s?” Sitting up slightly I looked him in the eyes. “Well, does it?”

  “Yes, potentially. However, they are aware that you are the Queen, and we are your mates. Will that stop them outright no, but they will be less likely to try to cross that line,” he explained, and my basilisk hissed her displeasure even at the idea.

  I realized then that my reaction was not normal. It shouldn’t bother me who they slept with, since I wasn’t even sure I wanted them myself, but for some reason my basilisk abhorred the idea. “Sorry, I shouldn’t sound so possessive. You’re not even mine,” I said, wrapping my arms around my legs and placing my chin on my knees.

  “Maisie, we are yours, whenever you want to make us so.” His arms wrapped around me and I felt the cum on his chest stick to my back.

  “Did you really just get cum on my back?” I asked, as he started to laugh.

  “Better than in your hair.” He laughed harder and I hid my snickering in my knees.

  Kai was just about to pull me back down to cuddle more, when the door opened and Sic walked in. “We have a problem.”

  I stood beside Sic with my mouth gaping at the sight of Maisie and Kai in bed, her body flushed with color. Kai’s chest was covered in cum and I was so damn curious as to how it got there. Sic’s words brought me back to the present and out of my thoughts, “We have a problem.” I looked at his face and realized he was clenching his jaw.

  “What’s the issue?” Kai asked, while sliding to the edge of the bed. I could see he had combined his dicks in and instant, and desperately wanted to ask if they had mated, but kept my mouth shut.

  “Vago has returned, our spies reported a portal being opened in the Northern Kingdom. They said Vago and another person came through, and then it closed,” Sic filled them both in, and Maisie jumped up quickly. Her naked body had me hard as stone in an instant.

  “Was it my mother they saw? Is she alive?” she asked, while walking to the end of the bed and hopping off. She was standing in front of us, and I could smell Kai’s scent as she spoke, answering at least one of my questions.

  “They were too far away to tell who came through beside Vago, his basilisk is distinctive. They said the other person was in human form,” Sic spoke, trying to not stare down at her body.

  Kai walked over and whispered into her ear and her eyes got really big before she blushed. The rosy flush made her even more beautiful in my opinion. “Excuse me, will you, it seems I need a shower before the Nymphs arrive.” She stepped back slightly before turning and practically running to the bathroom.

  “Wasss that cum on her back?” I asked,
as Sic death stared Kai.

  “Seriously! Did you really mate with her right before her first major diplomatic event? You could have at least waited until tonight,” Sic hissed in a deadly whisper, after the door to Maisie’s bathroom closed.

  Kai held up his hand in a placating manner, but he had a shit eating grin on his face. “We didn’t mate. All I did was eat her pussy,” he said, and I though Sic was about to fucking punch him.

  Instead he pointed at his stomach and dick. “Then why, the fuck, are you covered in cum?” Sic yelled.

  “I wasn’t about to make her swallow two whole fucking loads,” as soon as the words left Kai’s mouth, Sic snapped and punched him.

  Kai hissed and instantly changed into his basilisk form, Sic followed suit, and then the real fight began. I backed towards Maisie’s bathroom door to block her in case she chose that moment to emerge. Sic struck first and Kai coiled tight to avoid his teeth. “What the fuck issss your problem?” Kai yelled, as Sic tried to bite him again.

  “Thisss isssn’t the Kai ssshow, it issss ssssuppossssed to be all of usss,” Sic’s hiss was more pronounced, as his anger rose. A tiny breeze tickled my neck as the door swung open behind me. I turned to keep Maisie in the bathroom, but her naked body distracted me long enough for her to duck under my arm.

  “What are you two doing?” She yelled, and both men froze, Sic’s mouth inches from biting Kai again. Kai had blood dripping from several puncture wounds, but I knew they would heal in a few hours.

  Kai shifted back, his cocks no longer one, as Sic backed away from Maisie. She glared at him and he shrunk back to human form, his head down turned, his body just as much on display as Kai’s. “I asked a question,” she said, looking between the two.

  “Sssic got jealousss of Kai becaussse he thought you two had mated. Kai mentioned you only giving him a blow job and that set Sssic off,” I filled in Maisie, as the other two stood looking at me with murderous eyes. “What, I’m gonna take her ssside every time,” I added, as they glared.

  “Suck up,” Kai whispered, and I cocked my head sideways, towards Maisie.

  Sic turned and walked into his room removing himself from the situation, and Maisie went to follow. Kai walked towards his own room and I stopped her with a hand on her arm. “Let me take care of Sssic, just make ssssure Kai is alright and nothing isss bleeding that won’t heal before dinner.” She looked at Sic’s door and then nodded.

  Before she entered Kai’s room she paused. “Does it really matter in which order I mate with you?” her voice was soft, and her eyes looked truly worried.

  “No, it doesssn’t. Sssic hasss alwayssss been the leader, he’sss the oldessst at twenty-nine, and seemsss to think he needs to be first at everything,” I said, as I turned the handle on Sic’s door. Maisie walked into Kai’s room and I stepped into Sic’s, the cool darkness highlighting his mood perfectly.

  I shut Kai’s door and saw him standing by a mirror looking over his shoulder at a nasty gash on his back. “Are you alright?” I asked, as I walked closer to inspect the damage.

  “I’ll be fine.” He winced as I touched his side near a long gash, the skin already knitting itself back together.

  “Do you need a healer to help speed it along?” he looked at me as I asked, before softly smiling at me.

  “Truly, I’ll be fine in a few hours. You should go finish getting ready.” He shooed me to the door, then back out into my room. “Thank you, for checking on me,” with that said, he closed the door and locked it.

  Emot walked out of Sic’s room with a grim look on his face. “Is he okay?” He just shrugged his shoulders at my question, and then walked towards his own room.

  Pausing by his open door he looked back over at me. “He’sss jussst jealoussss, and he feelsss ssstupid for how he reacted,” he closed the door softly after his words were said, leaving me alone in the room.

  “What the fuck?” I called out to the empty room. Shivering in the cool air I decided to just get dressed for now, and if need be, strip later. A knock sounded on the door, softly intruding on my scattered thoughts. “Yes,” I called out, only to see Sage’s head peak around the door cautiously.

  “His Highness, Prince Sicrin, asked me to come make you an outfit for tonight. He thought you might be more comfortable with something, even if it was sheer.” She spoke calmly, and yet I could hear a touch of nervousness in her voice.

  “Sure, come on in. We can go into the closet and away from the men.” Rolling my eyes at the thought of the guys, I opened the doors, and she gasped.

  “Oh, my. You have a very large selection already,” she marveled, as she walked around the room slowly.

  “It’s a pity I didn’t choose any of it,” I remarked, as she circled the massive room.

  “Oh, but some of these are breathtaking.” The reverence in her voice as she stroked a piece of silk made me smile. “Anyway, let’s get you a dress made up for tonight’s dinner.” She twisted her hands in an odd way and dozens of bolts of fabric appeared on the floor near the pedestal in the center of the room.

  “How did you… Did you just…” words escaped me, as she smiled up at me as she picked up a bolt of mint green organza, that shimmered in the low light.

  “I have magic just like everyone in the West Kingdom, although mine is limited to sewing and fabrics. I believe Prince Sicrin is much like his mother, with respect to the portals. I’m unsure of what else he might be able to do.” She pulled a large amount of fabric off before making a cutting motion and slicing it off without scissors.

  “That is amazing, and really cool to watch,” she laughed at my words, and then pulled me to stand on the pedestal.

  “Now, what kind of dress would you like? We can do light and summery, with a shorter hemline. Although, that won’t be the proper attire for a formal dinner, the fact that you have clothes on, at all, is going to be odd.” She twisted the fabric around my naked body showing me what she meant.

  “I really don’t have a preference on the dress, but I would like someone to talk to. Can I ask you a question?” She looked up from where she was tucking more fabric around my waist and smiled.

  “Sure, what do you want to know?” She turned her focus back to the dress as I tried to figure out how to phrase my words.

  “How do you know when is the right time to mate with someone? How is it done, is it just sex or is there more? Does marriage mean mating? Will consummating the marriage mean mating?” I rattled the questions off, as my brain formed them. Without my mother here, there wasn’t really anyone else I could ask.

  Her quiet laughter preceded her standing to look me in the eye. “Well, for instance, when Thuzo and I began to date, our basilisks began to develop a bond, much like dating as well. We knew we wanted to marry and have children, so he asked me to marry him, but we still needed permission from the Kings and you, to actually mate. Not because it is required, but because he lives here, and I didn’t.” She paused for a moment and then sighed. “I’m not doing a very good job explaining, let me start over.”

  She knelt down on the floor, so I sat next to her halting the dress making altogether as we talked. “Let me start with the easy one. No, sex does not mean mating. Yes, that is how you mate, but it is more complicated than two humans having sex.” She picked at a roll of super sheer pink silk as she talked. “Mating is sex but it’s in both forms, it’s a bonding between human and basilisk, both. For example, Thuzo and I have had sex in human form, but not basilisk form. He wanted to wait to mate on our wedding night.”

  “So, potentially, I could have sex with any of them, and it wouldn’t be considered mating?” She nodded in response to my question.

  “Yes, however, your case is a bit different. If you have sex with one of them, that marriage is binding. If my knowledge of the Treaty is correct, it says any sexual act solidifies your union with the man as the said act was performed.” She gave me a sympathetic smile, as I mulled over her words.

  “But sex just makes the marria
ge legal, it doesn’t actually mate us, right?” I was trying to clarify for myself what was what. “How do you know about the Treaty?” I asked realizing she knew about the ‘must have sex’ clause.

  “It is public record, for everyone, that way every citizen knows that peace will one day be achieved.” My face must have said all she needed to know, because she continued. “So, the overall answer to all your questions revolves around sex. Yes, you can have sex without mating, marriage and mating are separate. However, for you, sex will bind you to them even without mating. As for your first question, you just know when the time is right, your basilisk will be more than vocal about it.”

  “Like showing its underbelly, and… cloaca?” I whispered the last word super softly.

  “Yes, that can be a definitive indicator of your basilisk’s willingness to mate, but that doesn’t mean you can’t choose. The difficult part of having a human sexual relationship without mating is that your basilisk might not be willing to wait. In which case you inevitably end up mating.” She pulled the pink silk up and then rose. “Stand up, let’s get this dress made.”

  She pulled the green organza off and tossed it aside, before wrapping the pink silk gracefully over my body. I watched in the mirror as it covered me, but still showed my skin underneath. “Is there a way to maybe leave a bit more off the top?”

  “What do you mean? Like expose your upper half but not the lower?” She thought about it a moment, then began adjusting the fabric once more. When she was finished, I gaped at myself in the mirror. The dress wrapped my waist falling to just below my knees in front while draping to a short train at the back. My entire upper half was exposed in the front, but silk ran up my back in ribbons to create a collar around my neck. The effect was both stunning and erotic.

  I could still see my lower body through the silk, but it was shadowed by the folds in the fabric giving more hints of nakedness, without being fully naked. “What do you think?” Sage asked as she cleaned the fabric up with a flick of her wrist.