Chapter 114

With the death of Lacrus, only two possible queens were left to chase the throne. However, unlike their youngest sister, neither Maine nor Phos had any intentions to aim for the throne just yet. Instead, confined in their rooms surrounded by every possible luxury they could get inside the swamp, the two daughter's only task was simply admiring themselves in a mirror.

Sitting on the naked backs of their obedient brothers, the two shared different shades of herbal makeup that helped them accentuate their features. With just a taste of blue ink made from berries, they could turn their bodies the very same color-something which they loved to experiment with a lot.

"I heard Mother killed Lacrus yesterday, is that right?" Pulling on the chain around her servant's neck, Maine the dark serpent-haired lamia demanded an answer.

With the weight of her supple body resting on top of him, Rein her male servant could barely think straight. Especially with her slippery tail coiled around his nude lower body. Within the coils of her scales, he could feel his cock being wrung about as if to be milked.

"Y-yes Mistress! She killed your sister!" Panting with his tongue sticking out and his body all sweaty, the ginger-haired lamia struggled to keep his back straight.

"Hmm?" Squeezing her tail around his groin, Maine put up a smile at the news and continued admiring the change of her body colors in the mirror.

"That reminds me..." Caressing her hand on her own slave's back, Phos the silver serpent-haired lamia teased her slave some more. "They say someone's making their path through the corrupted forest right into our territory. What do you make of it Enos?"

Her tail coiled around Enos as well, Phos used the end of her tip to tease the tip of his cock. Circling her tail around it, she'd already milked him to the point that there was a puddle of his cum right under his body.

"T-they don't stand a chance against our queen! O-or you mistress!" Hearing her servant praising her, Phos smiled some more before finally getting off of his body. The moment Enos was let go, he fell onto his face with his tail quivering from the non-stop teasing that had gone on for hours.

"Keep the praises coming you deliciously cute half-breed twins~" Grabbing hold of Enos's chain, Phos looked over to her sister.

Smiling back with the same devious look, Maine got off her slave as well and began dragging him along until they reached their bed. Half the size of the room, their silk-laden bed was big enough for a dozen of lamias to sleep over. But only sharing it amongst sisters, the duo often enjoyed torturing their toys together.

Laying down with their bodies facing each other, the sisters kept on smiling knowing what came next. Tugging on their slaves's collars, they pulled them up and forced them in between them both. Knowing their mother, the duo knew better than to accidentally get pregnant and so instead of lying with their slaves, they relished in sadistic torture.

"Cum for your mistress," reaching over to Rein's chest, Maine seductively smiled while pulling down her silken blouse.

Flashing him with her pure dark nipples, she had him erect in an instant. With a gulp and a nod, Rien used one hand to support his body while the other reached down to his cock to do as his mistress said. Facing the silky bed sheets, he feared wetting them with his cum, but after years of being Maine's servant, he'd grown to love sadistic punishments.

Watching his twin pumping his cock, Enos turned to Phos who was already smiling back at him. Unlike Maine who loved to sprinkle some compassion with her command, Phos was far crueler and her torture reflected just that.

"Lay down now," her tongue slithering in and out with a hint of excitement, Phos spiraled up her tail and moved behind Enos. Pushing him on the bed, she kept glaring down at him until he turned around to face her. Glancing down to his erect dick that had been squeezed completely dry, she knew it was getting more and more painful for him. "Oh, I wonder..."

Closing her eyes shut, Phos concentrated on her tail for a second. Its flesh slowly twisting and turning eventually turned into a pair of feet that split open, making her a biped. Even so, with her feet still laden with soft scales, she moved one of them on Enos's dick and slowly pushed it down until his tip was just under his belly button.

"Does it hurt?" She asked, tilting her head to the side.

"N-no..." His heart racing at the mere thought of defying her, Enos gave in like he always did. "Your body can only feel good, it's too divine for it to hurt!"

"AH!" Flushed from the complement, Phos began rubbing her feet against her slave's shaft. Slowly applying more and more pressure, she moved up and down its length, and even pinched his balls with her toes sometimes.

"Does it feel good still?" She asked, her feet already turned into a sloppy mess of Enos' precum.

"Y-yes...aghh!" A mix of pain and pleasure had blinded all his senses, for he'd grown too used to servitude and enjoyed serving under his mistress. "I-It feels great!"

As for Maine and Rien, they had a different ordeal going. A much caring one, although, sometimes more than a bit kinky.

"I wanna parade you like a dog in front of everyone~" Whispering in Rein's ears as he kept jerking himself off to Maine's command, the dark serpent lady was toying around with her own labia.

Her fingers carefully caressing her inner folds, she wondered how it would feel for her to finally pitch a dick inside her body. The thought made her pussy tighten around her fingers, and as she came back to the real world, the smell of sweat and cum made her wanna push the boundaries further.

'If only I knew I wouldn't cut your head off once we're done...' Reflecting on the natural inking of Lamia's to kill off the male partner after mating, she decided to keep her desires contained for she'd grown slightly attached to her male slave.