against
her as the king of Camelot started moving her hips back and forth, thrusting.
For
one moment they forgot about Morgana, who just watched from the side as the two
other women made love to each other.
She
saw Arthur’s cock moving in and out of Guinevere, the brunette moaning with
every motion, the blonde closing her eyes and simply enjoying the pleasure
Guinevere’s willing cunt brought her.
Eventually
the witch tired of being alone and moved forward, touching both Arthur and
Guinevere, letting her hands rove all over the other women’s bodies.
She
touched their legs, their breasts, their buttocks and cunts, nothing was denied
to her, Arthur smirking, while Guinevere could only moan.
The
blonde continued driving herself into Guinevere, moving back and forth, again
and again.
Morgana
smiled seeing that and then smirked down at Guinevere.
The
queen of Camelot had her eyes closed, biting her lips as she let Arthur fuck
her, and didn’t see the smirk. So she was taken by surprise when Morgana put
one of her knees beside her head.
Guinevere
opened her eyes to find Morgana perched above her, the witch’s sex bared in
front of her mouth.
Morgana
grabbed Guinevere’s hair and pulled, guiding the young queen towards her pussy.
Guinevere
didn’t resist and let Morgana control her. She couldn’t help but inhale deeply
when she neared the witch’s sex, smelling her fragrance, her essence. Slowly,
her tongue escaped from her mouth and she licked Morgana’s opening from top to
bottom, making the woman shudder in pleasure.
Morgana
shifted her hips slightly, spreading herself and making it easier for Guinevere
to access her core, while her hands busied themselves with her breasts,
caressing them, playing with the nipples.
Arthur
slowed down her pace and watched as her wife pleased Morgana with her mouth,
finding the sight incredibly arousing.
She
tried to keep her motions slow, but it was too hard especially once Morgana
started screaming out loud, near the throes of orgasm.
Arthur
started moving faster, feeling her cock sliding into Guinevere’s depths, the
sound of flesh on flesh exciting her even more.
It
was too much for any regular human to resist.
Morgana
came first and like a domino her orgasm brought down low Arthur and Guinevere,
the other two women coming as well, Arthur’s cock exploding inside of
Guinevere, releasing its seed.
For
her part – when she came – Guinevere muffled her screams by drowning herself in
Morgana’s juices, licking the witch’s pussy and tasting her wetness, holding
her pleasure in the back of her throat.
Afterwards
they lay in a pile of limbs on the bed, Arthur between the two dark haired
women.
The
king of Camelot couldn’t imagine what would come from this, but as she looked
from Morgana’s naked body to Guinevere’s she found she didn’t much care.
A
moment later Morgana reached out, kissed her and Arthur felt a new prick starting
to grow from between her hips.
Yes,
this could definitively work.
Epilogue
The
first thing Merlin thought when he returned to Camelot was that everyone had become
insane.
In
three short months, Morgana had been captured and became Arthur’s lover,
supposedly waiting for the king’s bastard child – and it wasn’t just her.
Guinevere was also pregnant.
There
were also rumors that the dark haired witch and the queen of Camelot were best
friends.
Merlin
couldn’t help but wonder what kind of magic Morgana had used to bend the minds
of so many people – Arthur included – somehow bypassing the defenses Excalibur
granted the young king, but he certain he could fix the situation.
A
few hours later and Merlin wasn’t sure about which deity he had offended,
because nothing made sense anymore.
Morgana
hadn’t enchanted Arthur – at least not by the use of magic; her feminine wiles
were another matter completely – and Guinevere was perfectly fine with it.
The
old wizard couldn’t help but shake