“If I may Empress Xenia-” Constance began but was quickly hushed.
“You may not.” Xenia interrupted her and turned to Draxus, “Draxus, I’ve had a lot of fun tonight.” She walked up to him and caressed the back of his head with her arms wrapped around his head and neck gently as she smiled into his eyes.
“Needless to say, we have unfinished business.” She kissed him on the lips, “It’s traditional for BloodStar weddings to have a challenger. Why don’t you challenge Nero at my wedding? Challenge him for me. So we can finish what we’ve started here.”
Draxus felt a surge of pride within, “Yes, empress. I will challenge Nero. And I will win!”
She ran her finger down his neck and chest smiling at him, “That would make you my husband. You could do what ever you wanted to do to me for the rest of our unnaturally long lives.”
Draxus grit his teeth with a passion and fire in his eyes, and Xenia shrieked, “Oh! It takes balls to challenge Nero! I love your fire!”
She then crouched down and took his balls in her hands as she began to gently fondle them, “May I have them? Can I take your big balls for the night?” She looked up at him with hungry eyes, “You’d be on my mind all. night. long.”
At the sound of her voice and the thought of being the empress’s husband, Draxus immediately agreed.
Constance looked on without a second thought; however, Morgana felt sick with terror as she watched Xenia bloodbend her pointer finger’s nail into a sharp knife-like shape. She then held his scrotum taught with one hand and sliced it clean off with her sharp fingernail. The severed vessels and spermatic cord immediately began to profusely bleed; however, Xenia wasted no time healing him immediately, stopping the bleeding and also giving him a brand-new scrotum complete with two testes.
She stood and smiled at him, “I need you to be 110% for tomorrow.” She then healed him with her healing ki until his muscles were bounding with energy. He felt a surge of strength overtake his body, and his confidence skyrocketed.
“Now leave us. I have business with Lady Morgana Bledsoe.”
Draxus bowed to his empress and promptly made his exit with the intent to ready himself for his challenge tomorrow.
Xenia turned around with a huge grin as she eyed Lady Bledsoe, “Morgana. I was hoping to have a word with you tonight.”
Morgana’s skin tone had turned a pale white, and her eyes did her no favors in hiding the absolute horror behind them as she found herself face-to-face with Empress Xenia in her own room within BloodStar Castle.
“Now I know you think I’m a savage. You think I’m a warmonger. You think I’m unworthy of ruling.” Xenia pulled up a third chair around a small circular table between Constance and Morgana, and she threw the severed scrotum down upon the table top.
Blood splashed as it landed with a thud; however, Xenia quickly bloodbent the blood off of the table and out of the scrotum leaving it clean and dry.
She then began to peel the skin and muscle away delicately leaving two pearly white egg-like testes attached to the epididymis and spermatic cord.
She held one of the testes up holding it gently between her pointer finger and thumb, “Have you ever had the pleasure of dining on a testicle, Morgana?”
Morgana shook her head, “No, my empress.”
“Ha! Of course not.” Xenia softly brought the teste to her lips and kissed the smooth outer surface covered by tunica vaginalis, “You aren’t a savage.”
Xenia placed the teste back on the table and began to bivalve it with her sharp fingernail, “But you know, in the Heraklinos Empire, there are provinces which still find sport in bull fighting. And while I find fighting bulls a waste of time, I will give them credit for serving bull testicles as a prized dish following their deaths. Why should our gladiators be any different?”
Morgana looked on still stricken with terror as Xenia looked at the two halves of the teste she had bivalved. Xenia pressed her finger against the soft, spongy testicular parenchyma comprised of a dense network of seminiferous tubules, and as she did, a frothy substance bubbled out of the tubules and up to the surface.
“Don’t be fooled though, Morgana. A testicle from a fallen warrior in battle is nothing like the one before us. This one has been denied all evening by me. These seminiferous tubules are packed full of sperm. They have been working overtime which makes this testicle a true delicacy.”
Xenia brought one half up to her mouth and licked the frothy surface from the exposed testicular parenchyma, “Mmm, my god. Pure sperm untainted by prostatic fluids. The human body offers so many great cuts of meat, tasty organs, and unmatched taste of blood. But treats like this one… circumstantial treats of the human body carefully curated and teased out… this just might be my favorite of the entire body. A true delicacy fit for royalty.”
Xenia pulled the epididymis and spermatic cord off of the teste parenchyma and slid the pearly white bivalved testicle halve into her mouth and chewed on it moaning with utmost pleasure.
She swallowed it and gave a refreshing sigh before looking at Morgana, “Do you mind?” Xenia pointed at the other half of the teste waiting for Morgana to respond.
“No, please empress. I would hate to deprive you of your favorite treat.”
“You’re too kind, Morgana.” Xenia picked up the other half of the testicle and expressed sperm from the seminiferous tubules absolutely filled to the brim with sperm, “I love seeing my handiwork. My body, the touch and the sight of me, caused this much sperm to build up. And I had to work to keep it in here. I worked hard for this; I certainly do deserve it. Don’t I?”
Morgana nodded furiously as Xenia delicately placed the entire half in her mouth and once again began to chew on it as pure bliss washed over her face from the exploding flavor in her mouth.
“I love swallowing cum from a hard cock, but nothing beats sperm straight from the source.” Xenia then took the other fully intact testicle between her pointer finger and thumb and held it up to Constance, “Would you care for a bite, Constance?”
She leaned forward over the table, “Oh how I thought you’d never ask, yes. A thousand times, yes.”
Xenia held it out further towards Constance, and Constance leaned in and took a bite out of the pearly-white testicle. She bit half of it away with sperm dribbling down her lip as she pulled her bite away. The testicle had given way to her bite like a milk chocolate-egg.
After Constance finished her first bite, Xenia hand fed her the rest of the testicle before turning to Morgana, “Sharing my favorite treat with my loyal subjects. A testicle that has been teased all night by me… not easy to come by… but I am a generous empress.”
Xenia then stood from her chair and walked around the table to Morgana, “We are all out of testicle, but don’t worry… I have something for you too.”
Xenia sat in Morgana’s lap sideways and crossed her legs as she put her arm around the back of Morgana’s neck and shoulder smiling at her.
“The reproductive parts of the male body are a treat. The female body…” Xenia then used her sharp fingernail on her pointer finger to cut through Morgana’s dress and the underlying skin of her left lower abdomen. The cut was deep and long allowing blood to spill out rapidly. Xenia pushed her hand into Morgana’s abdomen using her fingernail to cut away any obstructions while also bloodbending one of Morgana’s ovaries towards her hand.
Xenia then gripped the ovary and severed the attached fallopian tube holding it in place. She pulled her bloody hand out to reveal a 4-centimeter tan-white cerebriform ovary. Morgana had hardly let out a single scream during the process, and she remained in shock as she looked upon her own ovary outside of her body.
“As I was saying, the female body offers unique reproductive organs; however, none of them are quite so tasty save for the placenta, another circumstantial treat of the human body.” Xenia rotated the ovary in her fingers admiring it, “This organ can do absolutely amazing things. It helps to propagate the human race, but it is not tasty. If you could look under the microscope at this ovary, you would find primary follicles and other structures; however, the majority of what you would find is a thick stroma. This stroma creates a tough and chewy bite with almost no flavor.”
“But don’t take my word for it.” Xenia then shoved the ovary into Morgana’s mouth and bloodbent her forcing her to eat her own ovary.
Xenia smiled at her as she watched her eating her own ovary, “Well? Was I right? Is it tough and flavorless with an offensive texture?”
Morgana nodded her head in agreement as she used every fiber in her body to prevent herself from throwing up all over Empress Xenia sitting in her lap.
Xenia smiled at Morgana’s torture, “It is a treat reserved for people like you Lady Morgana Bledsoe. It is a treat reserved for traitors.”
Morgana swallowed the ovary and began to plead, “I am not a traitor, Empress Xenia. I merely disagree with your policies, but I fully support you!”
Xenia looked to Constance, “She says she’s not a traitor.”
Constance laughed, “Amazing how quickly one changes sides when they are forced to eat their own body.”
Morgana tried to reassure them quickly, “No, no! I have always been on your side. I support the throne. For a time, yes, that was Ramses and Zara, but that is no longer the case. I am not a traitor; I beg of you to believe me!”
Xenia looked to Constance and shrugged, “She’s not a traitor.” She then looked back to Morgana, “And if you’re not a traitor then there is no reason to fish your other ovary out to serve you.”
Xenia stood up and walked to the foot of the bed, and Morgan breathed a deep sigh of relief, “Thank you. Thank you my empress.”
Xenia then formed a large void portal next to her, “Traitor or not though. You humiliated me on the eve of my wedding and on the return to my empire as empress.” Xenia pulled out a large, frightening war hammer and held it with both hands across her body, “And Constance and I just so happen to need a guinea pig to test out my beloved Nero’s wedding gift from me.”
Morgana’s eyes went wide with shock as she sat speechless and then began to scream, “Please! No! PLEASE!!!! NO!!!”
“If I may Empress Xenia-” Constance began but was quickly hushed.
“You may not.” Xenia interrupted her and turned to Draxus, “Draxus, I’ve had a lot of fun tonight.” She walked up to him and caressed the back of his head with her arms wrapped around his head and neck gently as she smiled into his eyes.
“Needless to say, we have unfinished business.” She kissed him on the lips, “It’s traditional for BloodStar weddings to have a challenger. Why don’t you challenge Nero at my wedding? Challenge him for me. So we can finish what we’ve started here.”
Draxus felt a surge of pride within, “Yes, empress. I will challenge Nero. And I will win!”
She ran her finger down his neck and chest smiling at him, “That would make you my husband. You could do what ever you wanted to do to me for the rest of our unnaturally long lives.”
Draxus grit his teeth with a passion and fire in his eyes, and Xenia shrieked, “Oh! It takes balls to challenge Nero! I love your fire!”
She then crouched down and took his balls in her hands as she began to gently fondle them, “May I have them? Can I take your big balls for the night?” She looked up at him with hungry eyes, “You’d be on my mind all. night. long.”
At the sound of her voice and the thought of being the empress’s husband, Draxus immediately agreed.
Constance looked on without a second thought; however, Morgana felt sick with terror as she watched Xenia bloodbend her pointer finger’s nail into a sharp knife-like shape. She then held his scrotum taught with one hand and sliced it clean off with her sharp fingernail. The severed vessels and spermatic cord immediately began to profusely bleed; however, Xenia wasted no time healing him immediately, stopping the bleeding and also giving him a brand-new scrotum complete with two testes.
She stood and smiled at him, “I need you to be 110% for tomorrow.” She then healed him with her healing ki until his muscles were bounding with energy. He felt a surge of strength overtake his body, and his confidence skyrocketed.
“Now leave us. I have business with Lady Morgana Bledsoe.”
Draxus bowed to his empress and promptly made his exit with the intent to ready himself for his challenge tomorrow.
Xenia turned around with a huge grin as she eyed Lady Bledsoe, “Morgana. I was hoping to have a word with you tonight.”
Morgana’s skin tone had turned a pale white, and her eyes did her no favors in hiding the absolute horror behind them as she found herself face-to-face with Empress Xenia in her own room within BloodStar Castle.
“Now I know you think I’m a savage. You think I’m a warmonger. You think I’m unworthy of ruling.” Xenia pulled up a third chair around a small circular table between Constance and Morgana, and she threw the severed scrotum down upon the table top.
Blood splashed as it landed with a thud; however, Xenia quickly bloodbent the blood off of the table and out of the scrotum leaving it clean and dry.
She then began to peel the skin and muscle away delicately leaving two pearly white egg-like testes attached to the epididymis and spermatic cord.
She held one of the testes up holding it gently between her pointer finger and thumb, “Have you ever had the pleasure of dining on a testicle, Morgana?”
Morgana shook her head, “No, my empress.”
“Ha! Of course not.” Xenia softly brought the teste to her lips and kissed the smooth outer surface covered by tunica vaginalis, “You aren’t a savage.”
Xenia placed the teste back on the table and began to bivalve it with her sharp fingernail, “But you know, in the Heraklinos Empire, there are provinces which still find sport in bull fighting. And while I find fighting bulls a waste of time, I will give them credit for serving bull testicles as a prized dish following their deaths. Why should our gladiators be any different?”
Morgana looked on still stricken with terror as Xenia looked at the two halves of the teste she had bivalved. Xenia pressed her finger against the soft, spongy testicular parenchyma comprised of a dense network of seminiferous tubules, and as she did, a frothy substance bubbled out of the tubules and up to the surface.
“Don’t be fooled though, Morgana. A testicle from a fallen warrior in battle is nothing like the one before us. This one has been denied all evening by me. These seminiferous tubules are packed full of sperm. They have been working overtime which makes this testicle a true delicacy.”
Xenia brought one half up to her mouth and licked the frothy surface from the exposed testicular parenchyma, “Mmm, my god. Pure sperm untainted by prostatic fluids. The human body offers so many great cuts of meat, tasty organs, and unmatched taste of blood. But treats like this one… circumstantial treats of the human body carefully curated and teased out… this just might be my favorite of the entire body. A true delicacy fit for royalty.”
Xenia pulled the epididymis and spermatic cord off of the teste parenchyma and slid the pearly white bivalved testicle halve into her mouth and chewed on it moaning with utmost pleasure.
She swallowed it and gave a refreshing sigh before looking at Morgana, “Do you mind?” Xenia pointed at the other half of the teste waiting for Morgana to respond.
“No, please empress. I would hate to deprive you of your favorite treat.”
“You’re too kind, Morgana.” Xenia picked up the other half of the testicle and expressed sperm from the seminiferous tubules absolutely filled to the brim with sperm, “I love seeing my handiwork. My body, the touch and the sight of me, caused this much sperm to build up. And I had to work to keep it in here. I worked hard for this; I certainly do deserve it. Don’t I?”
Morgana nodded furiously as Xenia delicately placed the entire half in her mouth and once again began to chew on it as pure bliss washed over her face from the exploding flavor in her mouth.
“I love swallowing cum from a hard cock, but nothing beats sperm straight from the source.” Xenia then took the other fully intact testicle between her pointer finger and thumb and held it up to Constance, “Would you care for a bite, Constance?”
She leaned forward over the table, “Oh how I thought you’d never ask, yes. A thousand times, yes.”
Xenia held it out further towards Constance, and Constance leaned in and took a bite out of the pearly-white testicle. She bit half of it away with sperm dribbling down her lip as she pulled her bite away. The testicle had given way to her bite like a milk chocolate-egg.
After Constance finished her first bite, Xenia hand fed her the rest of the testicle before turning to Morgana, “Sharing my favorite treat with my loyal subjects. A testicle that has been teased all night by me… not easy to come by… but I am a generous empress.”
Xenia then stood from her chair and walked around the table to Morgana, “We are all out of testicle, but don’t worry… I have something for you too.”
Xenia sat in Morgana’s lap sideways and crossed her legs as she put her arm around the back of Morgana’s neck and shoulder smiling at her.
“The reproductive parts of the male body are a treat. The female body…” Xenia then used her sharp fingernail on her pointer finger to cut through Morgana’s dress and the underlying skin of her left lower abdomen. The cut was deep and long allowing blood to spill out rapidly. Xenia pushed her hand into Morgana’s abdomen using her fingernail to cut away any obstructions while also bloodbending one of Morgana’s ovaries towards her hand.
Xenia then gripped the ovary and severed the attached fallopian tube holding it in place. She pulled her bloody hand out to reveal a 4-centimeter tan-white cerebriform ovary. Morgana had hardly let out a single scream during the process, and she remained in shock as she looked upon her own ovary outside of her body.
“As I was saying, the female body offers unique reproductive organs; however, none of them are quite so tasty save for the placenta, another circumstantial treat of the human body.” Xenia rotated the ovary in her fingers admiring it, “This organ can do absolutely amazing things. It helps to propagate the human race, but it is not tasty. If you could look under the microscope at this ovary, you would find primary follicles and other structures; however, the majority of what you would find is a thick stroma. This stroma creates a tough and chewy bite with almost no flavor.”
“But don’t take my word for it.” Xenia then shoved the ovary into Morgana’s mouth and bloodbent her forcing her to eat her own ovary.
Xenia smiled at her as she watched her eating her own ovary, “Well? Was I right? Is it tough and flavorless with an offensive texture?”
Morgana nodded her head in agreement as she used every fiber in her body to prevent herself from throwing up all over Empress Xenia sitting in her lap.
Xenia smiled at Morgana’s torture, “It is a treat reserved for people like you Lady Morgana Bledsoe. It is a treat reserved for traitors.”
Morgana swallowed the ovary and began to plead, “I am not a traitor, Empress Xenia. I merely disagree with your policies, but I fully support you!”
Xenia looked to Constance, “She says she’s not a traitor.”
Constance laughed, “Amazing how quickly one changes sides when they are forced to eat their own body.”
Morgana tried to reassure them quickly, “No, no! I have always been on your side. I support the throne. For a time, yes, that was Ramses and Zara, but that is no longer the case. I am not a traitor; I beg of you to believe me!”
Xenia looked to Constance and shrugged, “She’s not a traitor.” She then looked back to Morgana, “And if you’re not a traitor then there is no reason to fish your other ovary out to serve you.”
Xenia stood up and walked to the foot of the bed, and Morgan breathed a deep sigh of relief, “Thank you. Thank you my empress.”
Xenia then formed a large void portal next to her, “Traitor or not though. You humiliated me on the eve of my wedding and on the return to my empire as empress.” Xenia pulled out a large, frightening war hammer and held it with both hands across her body, “And Constance and I just so happen to need a guinea pig to test out my beloved Nero’s wedding gift from me.”
Morgana’s eyes went wide with shock as she sat speechless and then began to scream, “Please! No! PLEASE!!!! NO!!!”
