"Heheh, we'll be of great use, papa." The girls giggle softly to each other before heading off with the guards. The queen offers her arm to him in a very prim and proper motion. "We shall retire to Our solar." She announces. A few minutes later, they step into the luxurious solar, embers burning in the fireplace by the wall and an elaborate candelabra hanging from the ceiling. "You..." The queen turns to him as she takes a seat on the bed. "...May commence with your physic. How shall you ensure We are well? Spells? Potions?"
Reuger chuckles, shifting so she can be atop him, rather than lying on the cold stones. "Only a taste of what's in store, my dear. So, can we consider this an acceptance of my proposal?"
“I will use a spell to check your condition, your majesty. It is a slow-going but thorough one. Nothing will remain hidden,” Eran replied as he stood a respectable distance away from the queen and began casting. It was a spell Emara had taught him – one that allowed him to create and control invisible hands made of air to check and make sure the queen was unharmed... it would also allow him to grope and arouse her, but there was no need for her to know that, “Please let me know right away if anything feels off, such as unexpected pain or warmth, your majesty...” the elf added as he began his work, the invisible hands gently touching the queen's face, slowly moving lower to her shoulders, then her arms, her hands, her sides, her chest, her massive tits that felt oh-so-nice in the palms of his wind hands... “Please stand, your majesty. It will make examining your lower body easier,” Eran requested as his hands worked. It would also make it easier to grope her royal ass, but details.
Her majesty graces him by standing without a complaint, her breath hitching slightly as she feels the phantom hands on her body. Unsurprisingly, he gets no hint that she's injured or that the poison touched her, but it's always worth it to be thorough, right? "You have, ahem..." The queen breathes in, then out, as invisible fingers press against her chest and ass. "You have lovely daughters. We suppose that your wife is also beautiful?" Her eyes flicker over his. With the senses of the phantom fingers, he can feel her body's hot and her heart is beating hard - probably an adrenaline rush.
“Indeed she is, as is often the case with those who serve the goddess,” Eran replied. Since the queen had not objected to anything so far Eran decided to push things a bit. He sent two hands down her long legs, and then up again... but as the hands moved up they slipped under the queen's dress, now touching her legs directly, then her thighs, and eventually her nether regions... “It's too bad she could not accompany me – I'm sure she would have loved it here...” Eran kept talking as he observed the queen's reactions to the groping- er, check-up.
Clauida smiled and turn finger on his chest, feeling how it tomb become colder again. "Very well my dear Baron. I, Caludia von Shamha, accept your proposition to become your wife. But to make it propery, let's first call it engagement. The wedding must be proper and official, that noone could oppose it". Claudia feel spank on her bum from the ghost lady. "Hey, have you something to add"?
"We are sure, ooh... You are missing her greatly..." The queens cheeks grow rosy as Eran continues to grope her, feeling dampness between her legs with his external stimuli. "It must be lonely to be in a foreign land without your woman's company."
“It can't be helped – we both have our duties to the goddess. But the time away from each other makes the eventual reunion that much more... enjoyable...” Eran replied as he moved closer to the queen, “Are you alright, your majesty? You seem a little flushed...” he pretended to be ignorant of the cause even as he focused on teasing her clit through her soaked panties, “If something feels off, please let me know right away...” he moved a little closer, enjoying the sight of her flushed face and this little game.
"Of course, of course. As you like it." Reuger strokes her flesh softly. "Everything will be done by the proverbial book." He assures her, and she believes him - after all, if his goal is to use her to expand his lands he can't have anyone challenging the veracity of his marriage. "I will not be left here, forgotten..." The former baroness sighs.
"I...aahhhn...can imagine." The queen coos softly. "W-We can imagine." She corrects herself quickly as she realises her mistake. Eran feels her pert little nub between his phantom fingers, hears her heart beat faster. He knows after a near death experience, many will seek solace in the arms of another - it's certainly his reaction - and it seems the queen's royal blood makes her no more immune to that physiological reaction than anyone else. "Nothing feels off, priest. Nothing..." Her voice is breathy. "Though now I consider it, Our gown is very precious to Us and your spell is crumpling it. Would it be disruptive if I-We were to remove it?"
“Oh, not at all, your majesty,” Eran replied, doing his best to not let his grin show on his face, “in fact, removing your gown will make it easier to notice anything off. So, by all means, go ahead... and do not hesitate to let me know if you need me to assist you with anything, such as untying the laces in the back...” he offered as he moved closer.
"Do you believe We would do such a degrading thing as removing our own clothes?" Her majesty turns around, as Eran wonders if she was joking about that or not. "Remove our dress and take the greatest care in placing it down on the dresser behind you." The laces are a nightmare - he guesses more than one servant worked on lacing her up to ensure the dress was perfectly tight to highlight the queen's curves without being uncomfortable. Finally, though, he frees her from the confines of her garment, shrugging it off of her shoulders and down her frame. After putting the dress down, he turns back to see the fruits of his labor. Her majesty lies on the bed, her long legs bent, a finger playing with her perfectly coiffed hair as she gazes upon him. "You have displeased Us, elf." She purrs. "You have committed to aid us, and yet we feel in more need now than when you began."
The sight of the queen lying on the bed reminded Eran just how tight his pants were, his cock now fully erect and tenting them. It took a significant amount of willpower to not rush things and keep up the game. “My most humble apologies, your majesty. I will do my best to make up for any... inconvenience I have caused,” he promised as he moved back toward the bed, “is there anything in particular you would like me to do?” (Going to have to stop here for now.)
As Claudia lies down on baron, she didn’t notice that former baroness made some sneaky move and make Claudia’s clothes vanish from the tomb. „Of course not my dear, we will be meeting you in the future, making sure that you won’t be forgotten”. Claudia said unaware that ghost of baroness prepared for her last prank.
"Your spell is pathetically weak." She announces in her regal tone, gazing up at him. "We can feel the sickness within us, only growing despite your efforts. We demand you use stronger magics or techniques - unless you're not capable of it..."
"I would be closer... Within you..." The ghost's voice whispers. "A passenger, nothing more, so that we might enjoy each other wherever..."
Claudia shakes her head in refusal. „Sorry, but I don’t agree for any extra person inside my head. You can look for another host, because I don’t want that”. Claudia hug harder Reuger.
“As your majesty wishes,” Eran replied with a small bow and a smile, “then I will use something stronger... but it requires a hands-on approach,” he explained as he got on the bed behind the queen, “these will only get in the way...” without waiting for a reply the elf grabbed the queen's flimsy panties and pulled them down her legs, exposing her wet pussy. Without hesitation he forced three fingers in the queen's wet slit, thrusting them in and out a few times before pulling them out and licking them clean, “Hmm, yes, I do believe I know this particular sickness, and I have just the cure for it... I'll need to give you a couple of injections, your majesty. Fortunately I have just the right tool for the job...” Eran unbuckled his pants and pulled them down, exposing his hard cock, then got on top of the waiting queen and in a single thrust buried his entire length in her wet folds. “There we go... this should not take long...” he said as he grabbed the queen's massive tits with his hands and began fondling them while fucking her hard...
The ghost hisses softly. Reuger caresses Claudia softly. "Come now, my darlings, let's not spoil the mood. I'm sure we'll find another host. Slowly, the ghost seems to relent.
„I am friend with dwarven enchanter, maybe he would be able to create golem for you my dear”? Claudia slowly gets up. „But I think we should get back to the feast and… wait a minute. Where are my clothes?!” Claudia seen Reuger’s clothes but not her own.
