Chapter 34 – Queen Carney’s Cunt-Tasting Guessing Game
Queen Carney has entered the fray.
This alone brought the party, which was thought to never end, into a shift.
“Isn’t that Lady Carney?”
“The daughter of the House Leschbein!”
“I hear she’s the closest to becoming the first queen right now!”
The whole room, which was currently filled with cheese and urine smell, immediately had a commotion.
As Carney’s reputation was already well known, she immediately became the center of attention among the nobles of the same sex.
After all, she is the rumored about-to-be First Queen of Schild.
The number of noblewomen willing to open their legs for Schild and aiming for the position of the queen is not few.
In fact, most of them came here for this reason.
As such, for them, the identity of Carney is someone whom they must focus their attention and caution.
For she will be their primary rival.
As one of the three most prominent noble families, she has sufficient family status, and because she is a knight, she is always by the side of the Heroic King Schild.
She was seen with him all the time, and even when Schild was having sex with other women, she would sit with them, and they would embrace and fuck the woman together.
Such rumors of Carney are now spreading quickly among the nobility, second only to Schild.
“Lord Schild♡♡ Please put your cock in my pussy…♡♡♡♡”
Naturally, Carney, too, got horny seeing the debauchery, and as if it was a natural step, she also requested to be fucked.
Carney took off all her clothes and stripped naked, and like with the others, her pussy soon accepted Schild’s penis inside. If yo u ar e ab e t o re ad thi s mess age , you ar e rea di ng from an un uth ori zed ag grega te si te. R ead at my Wor dPre ss a t stab bin g wit h a s yri nge. ho me. b log to sup po rt m e and my tra nsla tions.
“Nyuuuuuu♡♡ it’s in♡♡ My usual Lord Schild’s cock is finally in♡♡ and as always, it feels so good in my pussy♡♡♡♡”
“Your “usual” pussy feels good too, Carney.”
What came after was also “the usual”.
Schild’s cock parted Carney’s vaginal meat folds with slow but firm movements as if he was wading through a muddy field, then he pulled back, returned to her entrance, and proceeded to her depths again.
Meanwhile, Carney panted and writhed as she should, but oddly, this time, Schild also matched her, letting out an “ooh, ooh” from his mouth even though he hadn’t let a single moan when he was fucking the other women.
“Carney’s pussy meat is the best. It’s a perfect pussy to end this party.”
However, these words of Schild sent the entire hall into a frenzy.
Almost everyone in the room was already languid, with sperm overflowing from their crotches, but they still could not help but panic when they heard that this mad party would end with sex with Carney.
If this opportunity passed, there was no telling when they would have another chance to be embraced by Schild.
(It would be no good if the party were to end before Prince Schild notices us.)
(We need to be fucked by His Highness more often so that he could remember us more.)
For these ladies, ending the sex-fest here and now is a matter of great calamity.
That they would do anything to extend it no matter what it took them.
“You’re ending it already? Carney just came here, you know? How about starting another event right here?”
As if to their rescue, Cymbium also joined in with the folks who wanted to extend the gathering.
Even though she is also one of the women who could always be embraced by Schild.
“There is also the fact that the aristocrats here doubt Carney’s capabilities as the First Queen. Now that she is here, wouldn’t now be the perfect chance to prove her worth? If we do it now, Schild, we will be hitting two birds with one stone,” Cymbium also added.
“Proving her worth, huh? I didn’t know that you too have it rough, Carney.”
“It’s okay, Lord Schild♡♡ Compared to yours, mine is just a gentle breeze passing by♡♡♡♡”
Even while they’re talking, Carney and Schild were still connecting and ramming their genitals to each other.
But that ramming momentarily stopped when Cymbium wrapped something around Carney’s head to cover her eyes.
“Uwaa!? What is this…”
“I blindfolded you with my panties. Now, you won’t be able to see anything.”
Then, afterward…
“Lick this, Carney…♡♡”
Cymbium suddenly straddled the head of Carney, who is now lying on the floor in the missionary position.
Just as the princess pubis covered Carney’s mouth, Schild also got busy and resumed burying his penis in the person’s vagina, enjoying the stimulation brought by its friction. This cha pt er tra nsla tion is made pos sib le by sta bb ing with a syr in ge tran slati ons. ch eck on ly up- to-d ate trans lati ons on my W ord pres s sit e.
Cymbium’s crotch that was pressed against Carney’s face.
Naturally, the next step was to lick it.
“Mmm… ♡♡ Mmmh… ♡♡”
A dainty pink tongue crawled out of Carney’s mouth and licked the touched lump of flesh.
Being licked at her sensitive parts, Cymbium also let out a series of cries next.
“Um, Princess Cymbium? What are you doing blindfolding me and making me lick a pussy?”
“I have a question for you, Carney♡♡ Whose pussy did you just lick♡♡”
“It is your pussy, Princess Cymbium. Is it not?”
“Correct♡♡”
Carney was blindfolded, but it was an easy guess as she could trace the back and forth movements made by the Princess soon as she blindfolded her with her panties, which a warrior could sense even at the loss of their vision.
But Cymbium didn’t know that yet as she isn’t a warrior.
“From here on, let’s play a game. I will ask you to lick a selection of women’s pussies here, and then you will guess whose pussy is who’s. But here’s the catch. You must only use your sense of taste to guess them, hence the blindfold. In other words, it is a Cunt-Tasting Guessing Game we are having♡♡”
The game’s overall mechanics are for the contestant, Carney, to guess the owner of the licked vagina by taste alone.
(It may be a fun game, but is it possible?)
“If your answer is incorrect or if you can’t figure it out, you will switch places with that person, and Schild will have to fuck them again.”
“That’s a great idea, Princess!”
“Let’s do it! I want to be licked at my pussy and be fucked by Prince Schild again!”
The ladies, who wanted the mad party to continue, raised their voices, all in favor of Cymbium’s idea.
They were all convinced that there was no way Carney would be able to tell whose vagina she’ll be licking just by using her taste buds.
Everyone expected a great possibility of Schild’s penis entering their vagina again.
With this, the “Charity Sex” has ended, and, the “Queen Carney Cunt Tasting Guessing Game” began.
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