Fantasy The Ocean of Forbidden Pleasures

[kamonagolpo]

The Prime Minister and the High Priest's Intimate Exchange

The High Priest was sitting in his chambers, engrossed in some calculations, when the Prime Minister rushed in, breathless. "Venerable Priest, I have just received word that the Prince has consummated his union with the Queen. I trust he has also graced the Princess Anjana and Madhumati with his royal seed by now."

The Priest chuckled, "This news is no surprise to me. My calculations show that the Prince has indeed fertilized the Queen, as well as the two Princesses, with his virile essence during last night's amorous activities. Their wombs shall soon quicken with child."

"Excellent news!" exclaimed the Prime Minister. "The Prince's potent seed is sure to take root in those fertile gardens. My only concern was whether the older Queen would satisfy his youthful vigor. But I have heard from Nandavala that the Prince reveled in the Queen's voluptuous, naked form with great delight."

The Priest nodded, "The Prince is a master of carnal pleasures. Only he possesses the stamina and virility to quench the insatiable lust of the Queen, that voracious nymphomaniac. His thick, lengthy shaft is the only thing that can truly sate her ravenous, grasping pussy. And I daresay the Princesses have inherited their mother's wanton ways as well."

"But pray tell, how did you contribute to this fortuitous coupling?" inquired the Prime Minister.

The Priest smiled, "When all were growing restless under the tyranny of King Nishithasingh, I saw an opportunity. As the King prepared to attack Amargarh, I advised him that victory was assured, though I knew defeat was inevitable. I kept this knowledge hidden, and the King's downfall led to our liberation. And in the process, the Prince gained access to the Queen's lustful embrace."

The Prime Minister bowed deeply, "Your brilliance has indeed ended our troubles. I am in your debt."

The Priest chuckled, "It was the least I could do for our ravishing Queen. Now, I hope to be granted the privilege of beholding her once more. It has been many years since I laid eyes on her, for Nishithasingh kept her confined. Before that, she would come to me, seeking counsel and glimpsing the future. I told her that a virile man would free her, and that through his loins, she would bear a son."

The Prime Minister nodded, "I have seen her occasionally, for only I was allowed access to the inner chambers. But her face was the only part visible, her divine form ever shrouded." He sighed, "Oh, to witness the unearthly beauty of her naked body, even for a moment, would be a lifetime's treasure."

The Priest replied, "You speak my own thoughts. We must find a way, by hook or by crook, to behold the Queen's unclothed splendor. It shall be a memory to cherish forever."

The Prime Minister smiled, "The Royal Physician and the Commander-in-Chief must also be enlisted in this endeavor. The four of us are second only to the King himself. Tell me, can your calculations divine whether our desire shall be fulfilled?"

The Priest shook his head, "No calculation can predict such things. We must rely on our wits to achieve this goal. We lowly men have no right to touch or possess the Queen, that goddess of desire. But to feast our eyes upon her naked beauty - that, at least, we may accomplish. And in doing so, our devotion to her shall only grow stronger."

The Prime Minister sighed, "Even when I indulge in carnal pleasures with other women, her image lingers in my mind. To behold her unclothed form, even once, would fuel my fantasies for the rest of my days."

The Priest nodded, "This is the Queen's greatest power - any man who lays eyes upon her is utterly enthralled. She wields her beauty like a flame, and we are but moths, eager to immolate ourselves in her fiery embrace."