While his two females rested in their bedchamber, well fucked, his essence did not want to stop there. Eggs hurt, filled with semen, and a member poured from the arrival of blood. He needed another female for fertilization. And then he remembered the sister-in-waiting maids, the daughters of the duchess. At that time, as the woman herself indulged in debauchery with the king, her daughters were brought up in the same severity as his sister. And now he decided to give them a great honor. They will become bitches of the king, while the mother is bothered only by the first commander. And it was a high rank for her, but the warrior really liked the woman's vagina, and he, as a ruler, showed mercy to this whore.

Deacon went to the room in which the twins were placed, and went inside. The girls sat quietly on the bed, playing with their palms in the counting room. They were not worried and not afraid. Looking at him, the girls froze in surprise. Daikon came to him completely naked, but still in his human form.

- Prince Dacon! - They cried, quickly jumping off the bed and crouching in a curtsy. Their cheeks flushed, and their eyes stared with interest.

“King Deacon.” - He strictly corrected.

The girls were surprised, but immediately corrected.

- Your Majesty!

- New times have come, and you will have to decide on your place in our state. Father and mother are no longer responsible for you. - He made a pause. “I married Princess Allan, and now she is the Queen, the first woman of the kingdom.” Queen Ellir, second in rank, is called the Queen Mother. And for you girls, I have bad and good news. You have the honor of becoming my princesses, or being expelled from the kingdom.

Young ladies did not think in choosing the answer. They could not even dream that they would become princesses once, although they wanted this more than anything else. In their angelic faces, one could clearly see the resemblance to Allana, and Dacon again remembered the rumors about their birth. It was rumored that the duchess became pregnant at a time when the duke was sent as ambassador to the neighboring kingdom. And this could mean that the girls before him were his half-sisters. Blond hair, curls lay on their shoulders, eyes of heavenly color looked at him with adoration and interest, constantly going down below his face, causing his body to ache from the influx of blood. If they are his sisters, and he almost had no doubt about it, then their children will be perfect. Their blood will not be placed by commoners, and they will remain purely royal blood.

- Your Majesty, we are ready to serve you.

- Perfectly. - He nodded with satisfaction. “But you have to prove you are worthy of the title.” Also, as Princess Allan has proven. First of all, you must comply with the new laws.

- What, my sire?

- My women are forbidden to cover the chest and hips.

The girls looked at each other and quickly began to take off their dresses, wanting to please the king. Embarrassed, they still did not doubt the correctness of their actions. From childhood they were taught not to question the words of the king, because his will is sacred. When they were completely naked, Deacon, examining their young bodies, continued:

“You must obey my orders without question.”

- Of course, my sire. - The girls nodded.

- And you should give birth to me children.

- Children?

- Yes. Only women who give birth to my offspring will become princesses. Are you ready for this?

“So we will be your wives?”

- Yes.

“But King Rodgar had only one wife, Queen Ellira.”

- Yes, but now I am the king of this country, and the law on polygamy has entered into force.A man can have as many wives as he wishes, of course, with the permission of the king. This will ensure the prosperity of our country. I ask you, once again, are you ready for this?

- Yes, Your Majesty. - They whispered quietly. In their voice, besides embarrassment, awe was clearly audible.

- You will be wonderful mothers. - He smiled at them, considering their perfect young bodies. - Now I will change in appearance, but you should not be afraid. Now all men of the kingdom are like that. We have always been like this, but my father forbade us to appear to women. This is the law I also canceled.

The girls nodded again, interested in the words of the king. They carefully watched how his skin began to change to a dark gray color, how it increased in volume, added muscles and muscles, claws grew on his hands, and his legs became stronger, his face hardened, his cheekbones became angular, and his eyes were slightly sunken burning with red light, his powerful organ stood proudly before him, most of all attracting the sisters' eyes. Their faces reflected surprise and awe of horror. No, it was not fear, rather the fear of the unknown. Now their familiar world has changed, gone beyond the ordinary. And yet the king's appearance did not cause wild fear in girls. It was their king. And they were taught from childhood that everything regarding the royal family was correct, and even the thought of something else was considered betrayal and heretics. Mother was strict in this matter.

- You will soon get used to it. The main thing is to obey all my orders. - He said imperatively. - Katrionna, sit on the bed. - The girl did not hesitate, obeyed.

- Now spread your legs apart, show me if you are worthy of the title of princess.

Katrionna fulfilled the order, and opened a view on her knoll of curly hair and the entrance to the vagina to Daikon. He walked over to the girl, running his hands over her body, starting from the thin neck, going down to the elastic chest with large brown nipples, which hardened under his massive palms. His palm lay on the pubis, and the thumb found the clitoris. The girl twitched slightly, surprised by the new sensations.

- Hilarion come here.

The girl came up and stood at her feet. Dekon looked at his sister, comparing their bodies.

- You are completely the same, even the nipples are the same.

The girls giggled and relaxed a bit.

- Illa turn your face to your sister, and stand between her legs. - Said the king, moving away from Ekaterinna, to make room for the girl.

When she did this, he approached her from behind, huddling tightly, leaning a member into her buttocks. Illarionna started when the hot organ touched her cool skin. A strange feeling suddenly appeared in the lower abdomen. She tried to escape, rather from embarrassment than from fear, but the king did not like it, and putting his hand in front of her on the bosom, he pressed her body even closer to him, clenching his shoulder, biting through his skin and infecting her with saliva. This was not enough for reproduction, but enough to excite her greatly. Illa gave a little cry of insignificant pain, leaning her head on the king’s shoulder.

The girl groaned, and she herself involuntarily pressed her ass into his body, feeling the heat rise. His hands went over hers, covering her palms. He put them on his sister's body, while forcing Illa to lean forward a little. One of her hands lay on Ekatronne's chest, the second, driven by them, sank below and covered a mound of hard hair. He led Illa, showing how to caress her sister.

“Have you never done different things with each other?” - He asked Illa, and this in a sign of denial vigorously showed her head.

- Oh no no no. You need to show your sister how you love her. Caress, drink her juice, listen to her moans. Look what her body is like. Soft, gentle. Now imagine how her belly will stretch when it is full, carrying the royal children. You have seen pregnant women.

- Yes, but my mother only said that a child lives there. The rest we are not supposed to know. - Kat spoke, finally finding such a desirable source of information.

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