It didn't
take long for Hordac's people to consolidate their temporary base. While the
troops formed several rings of defenses, his generals were busy developing a
strategy for the war against Skeletor and He-Man. While they were busy,
Shadow-Weaver was at Hordac's altar. He explained to her that he had a special
mission for her, one he could only entrust to her alone. She would invade the
capital of Eternia and spy there. To show her the importance of her mission, he
had cast a powerful spell on her that would regenerate her body hidden under
her robe. The otherwise coldhearted Shadow Weaver was furious with joy as she
felt her burnt and wounded body tighten and restore her old beauty. However,
she also knew that Hordac could take it from her as quickly as he had given it
to her. On the other hand, this mission was child's play for her and her magic.
Only hours
later she reached the outer districts of the capital. The architecture and
facilities differed significantly from those in Etheria. The high walls,
equipped with heavy war weapons, indicated that the city was used to defend
itself against enemies. To take this city would be much more difficult than
Hordac thought. On top of that, the city was very active as far as its defenses
were concerned.
Just out of
sight she cast an illusion spell on herself and then a clairvoyance spell. This
revealed the appearance of the queen to her. Thanks to her illusion she could
no longer be distinguished from Queen Marlena. Nobody would notice it on the
outskirts and if they did, nobody would dare to talk to her. On top of that,
she might even be able to create a little chaos, which was her specialty after
all.
The guards
at the outer wall were astonished when their queen came out of the forest to
the gate. But Shadow-Weaver hadn't miscalculated. Apart from a benevolent good
day there was nothing to be heard from the guards. She noticed however by the
voices and the appearance that this woman was very popular. The people who
passed her greeted her politely and very friendly. Apparently the locals had
great respect for the ruling family. Slowly Shadow Weaver wondered if it had
been a good idea to take this shape. She hadn't expected the queen to be so
popular. As soon as she had thought the thought through, a strange thing
appeared in front of her and waved its arms like game. It looked like a
humanoid being whose legs had been cut off and was now floating freely in the
air. The funny thing wore a red floppy hat and a huge scarf that completely hid
his neck. Only the eyes were visible. His voice was bright and reminded
Shadow-Weaver a little of a broken horn.
"Queen
Marlena! What are you doing here? Where is your bodyguard! No no no no! It
can't go that way. If you will allow me, your faithful court magician Orco, I
will protect you until these idiots are back!"
"Thank
you my faithful Orco. But I actually intended to be a little alone without all
that fuss," Shadow lied in the hope of getting rid of the annoying
magician, for a magician of mighty power stood before her.
"Don't
worry my queen! I will not be a burden to you."
"Thank
you Orco. But just you alone and please. I try not to attract attention. Yes?
You know how important it is sometimes to pick up the mood outside the castle.
Especially in such times" said Shadow-Weaver and went on. The little
flying magician followed her by the side and nodded eagerly.
"Don't
worry my queen. He-Man will continue to protect us. And maybe we'll be lucky
and Hordac and Skeletor will get rid of each other" laughed the little one
in a good mood.
"So
they know we're here." She thought to herself and wanted to answer as he continued.
"Do
you feel better again? If you want, I can do your favourite magic again
afterwards."
"My
favorite spell? Oh... Orco, of course. I would be happy if you recite it. I
can't wait" said Shadow-Weaver with a smile. It would help her to
understand the queen better if she saw what a woman the queen was. Orco
immediately turned in another direction, as this spell was probably not meant
for the public. So she followed him curiously. In her the thought matured to
subdue this strange magician, as she had done for years with the princess. But
she didn't know what powers this creature had. Therefore she decided against
it. Hordac would tear her to pieces if she were discovered on the first day.
He went
with her to a small inn where he asked for a room for them. When she arrived in
the small room Shadow-Weaver sat down on the bed and looked at him waiting. The
little magician floated right in front of her and waved his hands ridiculously
in the air before he warbled his spell. Since this magician would hardly harm
her, Shadow-Weaver had refrained from protecting her mind from magic.
"A
Giggle here, a Giggle there,
Acting like
Harlot isn´t hard, I swear.
It is hot
and brings a lot of Joys,
Join a
never-ending Orgy to fuck your hot boys.
It is Time
for the fuck of your Life,
It is even
hotter to cheat on as the Kings Wife.
I can make
so much fun to fuck you behind his Back and have carnage fun,
Enjoy the
Time, I command it, fuck us all, be hotter like the sun.
Spend some
time in your happy place,
It is easy
to foul the Kings gaze.
It will let
you feel so much better,
Enjoy your
Feelings by every weather.
Every Men
and Every Woman on this Planet will glad to bring you Joy,
As I said before
they just are my slutty hot Fucktoy!
Orco barely
noticed what he was saying. He was extremely distracted by some events of the
day. He had watched Teela train and watched as she and the three guards had
fought with each other, even though it could hardly be called a fight. He had
thought several times that the 4 were more likely to do it together than to
fight. Orco had secretly looked through the window and then seen Teela
showering herself in the shower as soon as the men were gone. The sounds he had
heard from there were pretty clear. Orco should have left, but he couldn't hear
Teela moaning in the shower. Only with all his willpower he had been able to
prevent him from floating in the shower to see what she was doing. But he could
not slander that he was quite excited. And he had noticed how fascinating the
queen reacted to his spell and gave him the opportunity to watch at least one
woman go into ecstasy.
Shadow-Weaver
still tried to follow the spell the little magician had cast but her mind suddenly
felt foggy. She suddenly remembered that she finally had a real, intact body
again. A hot, horny body! A body that hadn't gotten any attention for years!
And even if she didn't have her own body at the moment, but looked like Queen
Marlena, she couldn't resist laying her hands on her cheeks. Her skin was
glowing hot. Her heart pounded in her chest like a sledgehammer. Her gaze
wandered to Orco who watched her curiously. She couldn't get enough of her own
touches. Somehow she was amused by the thought that she was stuck in Queen
Marlena's body and came up with an idea how she could cause some chaos. One
hand wandered from her cheek to her neckline and she was delighted to see the
magician's eyes following that hand. On top of that, she felt her body react to
this simple stroke. Before she knew it, she felt her own hand on her chest.
With a groan that could hardly be suppressed, she gripped harder. The feeling
was overwhelming. For a short moment she thought what it must have been like
when you were married and when you started to satisfy yourself in front of a
stranger! The thought alone turned her on incredibly.
"Really
Orco? Are you staring at my tits?" she asked laughing and saw Orco fly
back a little and raised her hands in shock. But before he could say anything,
she also put her second hand on her breasts and squeezed them together.
"Say it! Do you like your queen's tits? And remember! You must never lie
to your queen!
"So
you already have a magnificent rack my queen." Orco had to admit when he stared
at her full breasts. It was incredibly difficult for him at the moment not to
stare or even to grasp a clear thought.
"Really?
I don't know. Wouldn't you like to take a closer look?" Shadow-Weaver
laughed and pulled down the dress. As soon as she did that she heard a loud
gurgle from Orco. She grinned broadly and then put both hands on her neck.
Orco's eyes
almost fell out of his head as he saw his queen in front of him. She had an
incredible body and the fact that she was so chummy was both disturbing and
exciting.
"Come
on Orco! You are my court magician! Come on! Show me your magic wand" she grinned
and licked her lips. "I promise also that I do not tell anyone anything!
Orco knew
very well that it was wrong that he should have left here and now and that this
spell had a strange effect on the Queen, but he couldn't help it. Instead of
following her words, he flew towards her and grabbed both breasts tight.
Marlena groaned in shock but clearly enjoyed the attention. She stretched her
breast towards him and laughed excitedly.
If that
came out, the chaos within the royal family would be perfect. The king would
cast out his wife and the magician would be imprisoned or even executed! These
thoughts alone made her greed and desire grow. However, this was not enough to
achieve such an effect. So far he only played with her tits! So that the king
would cast them out more had to happen! Much more!
"Come
on Orco! Let's see what you hide under your robe! You can't imagine how badly I
need it! Come on! Or do you want the queen to take the next best citizen?
Imagine only times that the king would know! And we don't want that!
Somehow the
words of the queen made sense. The magic had had a horny effect on the queen
and apparently it was right what she said. If he would not help now then it
could happen that she would run to another one. It was a matter of national
security that he would help the Queen here and now. After all she had given him
an order and he had to obey in the name of peace! It was also a great
opportunity to let off a little steam.
"As
you command my queen" he squeaked with joy and pulled his robe up a
little. Even though his physiology was different from that of humans, there was
no problem that his magic could not solve. Hardly his robe was lifted over a
certain point by him a huge cock jumped out.
"Orco"
shouted Shadow-Weaver full of anticipation. "Is that all for me! What a
good boy!
With these
words she grabbed his cock and closed her lips around it. It had been ages
since she had been sexually active, which might explain a little why she was so
eager to do it. With her shattered body, such a relationship had been
impossible for her. A price she had to pay for her betrayal of her old master
for her betrayal of Etheria. Maybe she would never again have the chance to do
it with a man. If she could cause chaos, so much the better!
And she
would make sure that this little magical gnome would get her to scream. She
freed his cock from her lips and massaged his cock with one hand. "I am
proud of you Orco! I will enjoy your impressive wand! But before I spoil
you..." she said and got up, turned around and leaned forward as she
raised her skirt. "Will you fuck your queen until she screams! And you
will do your duty! Until I tell you something else! I wait!"
"With
joy Your Highness" said Orco and started to fuck her without further
delay. He could clearly feel how hungry she was for him. It didn't take long
for both of them to fall all inhibitions and they were wildly drifting in the
small room with each other. Just as Orco was on the verge of his redeeming
climax, a small device on his belt began to beep.
"Oh!
that's the alarm your highness!" stammered Orco but Marlena hissed at him
furiously and grabbed his cock to immediately pull him back to her cunt.
"Let
others take care of that! YOU have an alarm HERE" she hissed and so Orco
ignored the alarm. It wasn't long before he had completely forgotten the alarm
again and it had finally come inside her after an eternity. The completely
exhausted queen lay in front of him and gasped for air like a fish. Now after
Orcos lust was satisfied his mind slowly started to work again. He understood
what had happened here and could hardly believe it. He had to leave! He would
talk about it tomorrow in peace with the queen. But when he arrived at the
castle he saw a battlefield. Everywhere lay seriously injured soldiers who had
been gathered and the healers who took care of these people. When he flew to
Man-At-Arms, he saw the queen come in. She greeted him friendly and didn't give
the slightest impression that something immoral had happened. Orco was
noticeably confused about her behavior. She almost seemed as if nothing had
happened between them.
Meanwhile
in Greyskull.
The
sorceress sat on her throne in the middle of the throne room of the ancient
castle. Her immaculate figure seemed highly concentrated. Her hands rested on
the golden armrests and her eyes were closed. Their wings spread wide while
their eyes were closed. An aura of power surrounded them like a fiery flicker.
In the seclusion of the castle, she could concentrate on her current task
without being disturbed. The last few days had been exhausting. Many new events
had changed the balance at Eternia. The shift in balance had not worsened
further. There had been only a slight imbalance in favour of darkness. She had
feared that the presence of such a powerful demon as Hordac would have further
shifted the balance. However, she had reacted relieved that his presence had no
major influence on the planet. Maybe it was because Hordac hadn't done any
action yet, or maybe it was just the fact that Hordac wasn't on any of the
ships. So far Duncan had only mentioned that 5 warships of the Horde had
arrived. Hordac was one of the most powerful leaders of the Horde. She had
studied the archives of the castle carefully. So far he had been to this world
twice. The first time was at the time of King Greyskull and her
great-great-grandmother. According to the old texts, it was an army of
unprecedented size that Hordac had led to Eternia. Only the power of King
Greyskull had been able to drive the demon from Eternia. The second time had
been almost 25 years ago. At that time he had tried to conquer the world
together with Skeletor. Without the power of a champion this fight had been
extremely lossy. However, she had fought alongside Duncan and the royal troops.
It was the first time she had used the power of Greyskull. Through the
transformation of the Council, the source below Greyskull had regained much of
its former power.
At that
time the Sword of Power had appeared and had reported the return of the true
king. At that time she had not fully understood this prophecy but had trusted
the wisdom of the council. Over the years she had often conversed with the
souls within the Source and had learned much from them. Also now she was in
contact with the Source again. Since the great break some new souls had been
called into the spring and one of them was something extraordinary. She enjoyed
the time with this soul that came from a strange world he called Earth. The
sorceress had heard of this world, for at least Queen Marlena came from this
world. This soul belonged to a man of this world who had tried to fight the
injustice of his world. With an enormous fortune and a brilliant spirit he had
stood against things he considered unjust or wrong.
But that
was not all.
This soul
was a pleasant conversation partner. Normally the souls were disembodied voices
that Mental contacted her. In exceptional cases, however, they could also take
on a more real form. Even if they could no longer accept physical bodies it was
possible for them to enter the spirit of the sorceress. To do this the
sorceress had to open her mind. And that's exactly what she had done at the
moment. Deep in her mind the new soul had taken shape and stood directly behind
her throne. His gentle, strong hands lay on her shoulders and gently massaged
her.
"I
must confess that my knowledge of angels is limited, but your body is extremely
tense sorceress." The voice spoke to her.
The
sorceress herself had closed her eyes here in her own mind and enjoyed the massage
she just got. Since Duncan no man had touched her or cared for her. That was
something she had missed so much. Nobody, not even Duncan or He-Man could have
guessed what load lay on her shoulders. Even though she counted them to her
closest friends, they were not able to take this burden from her. They were not
able to help her either. But that was not her fault. In her eyes the sorceress
was a being who lived beyond mortal borders. But she was not. Despite her long
life, her power and all her strength she was only a simple woman. A woman who
sometimes needed a shoulder to lean on.
"I
already told you once. I am not an angel. She smiled while the earthly soul in
her mind continued the massage.
"Yes I
know you said that before, but I decided to ignore you. On earth angels have
been described as beautiful figures with graceful wings and a voice like honey.
So.... Let's think about it. You are beautiful. You also have wings. But your
voice does not sound like honey. It sounds much nicer than honey."
The sorceress
sighed gracefully as her body relaxed and she surrendered to her skilful hands.
The words were like balm for her soul.
"You
exaggerate my good one! It is already clear to you that you do not have to
smoothen in? You have long since taken a special place in my advice!
"Oh,
if I wanted to suck myself in, I would poem whole songs to you and praise you.
At the moment I do nothing but tell you the truth. Besides, I don't think you
could fool a woman like you."
"Thank
you very much. And I also thank you for your information about the Castle of
the Starks. I heard they started an attack on the capital. There was a weapon
that even challenged He-Man."
"It is
a pleasure for me that my advice could help you. You have to be careful of the
Starks. As far as I've heard from you, you're lucky in misfortune. So far only
the queen has appeared. But the most dangerous of them is the red knight."
"You
mean this one" asked the sorceress when she manifested a memory in front
of her. The mighty red fighting robot appeared before her.
"This
is the most powerful war machine the Red Knight uses. In power and resistance
this creation is superior to all other of his armour. It was created to tame
and subjugate the strongest beasts of our world. However, it is not the power
that makes the owner of the castle so dangerous. He is almost as intelligent as
I am and almost as rich as I am. Our power and our influence were almost
identical."
"What
do you know about the Queen?" she asked anxiously.
"She
was once his faithful servant and used her body and her seduction skills to
befog the spirit of Stark to the point where he made her his queen. Since that
moment she has taken control of his kingdom and proceeded cunningly and
purposefully. She may not be as powerful as he is, but he has forged her an
armor equal to his."
"Is
that to say that the Queen is not the greatest threat?"
"Fierce
not no. Your champion should still watch out for her. This woman is a
seductress and has a talent for deceiving others. I have learned that her words
are like a dagger that are more dangerous than any weapon. She is incredibly
good at pretending. And when her acting fails, she is not afraid to use her
body as a weapon. As I said before. The king is my equal in spirit and power
and yet this woman managed to banish all other women from his life and bind his
heart."
"Then
I should warn He-Man about her. We already have a snake in the shape of a woman
in this world. I could have done without a second one". She sighed and
then groaned as the massage became more intense. "That feels good!
"If
you want I will show you gladly times like one with us relaxed... with a
dinner?
"Dinner?
You are a disembodied soul" smiled the sorceress.
"That's
exactly right. But if I can give you a massage then I can pretend I'm eating,
right?
"I
could allow you to create a place of your memory in my mind if you wish,"
she asked with joyful expectation.
"If
that is possible I would be very pleased. I could show you my world and how a
lady like you would be treated there. It would be a possibility to leave this
castle once mh?"
"That
would be nice" the sorceress sighed dreamily and began to give herself
completely to the massage. It just felt too good for her to concentrate on all
the problems. She just wanted to be able to enjoy for a few minutes. Finally
she just wanted to be a woman again. She had to admit that she was very much
looking forward to what he called a dinner. It seemed to be something more
important in his culture.
After a few
seconds, she felt her hands come off her shoulders and she sighed sadly until
she opened her eyes. The lock had disappeared. Confused, blinking, she looked
around and didn't recognize anything she saw. She was in a beautiful room full
of tables and chairs. Each table was festively set with flowers and candles.
She could see a huge window that revealed the view of dozens of towers of glass
and stone. They looked very much like the castle of Stark. Each shone and
sparkled like a beautiful diamond in the darkness of the night. She fell on the
fact that she was no longer wearing her usual armour, but a tight dress. She
looked down enthusiastically and turned slightly. Her wings felt the wind she
was creating and the dress was cut like a second skin on her body. In the area
of her breasts it had an elegant neckline which emphasized her breasts but
didn't look cheap. A beautiful golden chain hung around her neck that perfectly
matched her earrings and golden bracelets.
The
illusion he had created was breathtaking. She could see him at one of the
tables where he waited for her and smiled. He wore an elegant looking suit of
being neither armor nor garment. Black pants, a white shirt under a dark
jacket. He had a black string tied around his neck that disappeared under the
jacket. All in all, he looked stunning. He radiated just the right amount of
power and grace. His beautiful face rested admiringly on her.
The way he
looked at her made her shiver. A shiver ran over her skin and she felt
strangely weak. It was as if she was still feeling his hands on her skin. She
gathered all her courage and walked towards him. His smile only grew bigger as
he looked at her. She could feel his eyes gliding along her body for a second.
She could almost feel his eyes sliding over her breasts along her belly and he
followed her long legs.
"This
is your world? she asked delightedly as he adjusted the chair and offered it to
her.
"That's
her. This is my lock. I chose this place because I think you deserve a nice
evening. I hope you forgive the dress. I have to admit it got a little tighter
than I thought."
She asked
"Do you like it?" almost shyly and her cheeks reddened.
"From
now on you will never be able to prevent me from calling you an angel. Now that
I see you so before me you will always be my angel! I have seen many beautiful
women but none as breathtaking as you."
"Thank
you Norman! That's the most beautiful thing I've heard in many years! This
place is beautiful. I'm really looking forward to spending the evening with
you!