The Futanari Demon Queens Handler Chapter 4: Body Worship

I walked into her bathroom, and I could see myself, and I knew I looked good. My body was a shapely D-cup of breasts. My body was a masterpiece that I kept purposefully crafted with my magic. My hips were side, and my butt was a heart shape with just enough cushion on the hard muscles hiding beneath. My stomach was soft-looking but solid skin, slightly toned brown from my Indian heritage. My eyes were thin from my Japanese background, and my hair was a stunning dirty blonde. 

My heritage was extremely mixed from my Mother being half Japanese and half Indian immigrant from southern Japan looking to go to school in Canada after her mother passed away. My mother had just reached Canada when the Mana apocalypse began, and my father was a North European with beach blond hair and blue eyes. They married and had me after the Mana wars, and my father had been given the Count Title from the growing feudal government that was growing in the United States. 

I was a beautiful Blonde-haired woman with slightly brown skin, and I had my mother's Japanese eyes. My eyes were gorgeous green eyes that seemed to be hidden in their DNA somewhere. My dirty blonde hair and my five-nine height came from my father, who allowed me to look amazing. To most Canadians and even Americans bred here, I was a very Exotic woman, and my body spoke the language of Dominance well. 

With Eloquence training, I knew that I looked like a Queen in my own right with every step. It was drilled into me, and my posture when I was walking was perfect. My confidence was shown with each step, and when looking at myself in the mirror, I could see it all. I could not hide it, nor did I try to hide it. I could see as I started to undo the knot holding my breasts from view. My purple top showed my soft stomach, although solid muscle protected my organs under that soft flesh.

My purple pants were tight and showed off my body but went down my legs, making me look taller and flared out at the end. It hid my feet, which were perfect caramel feet at a nice size eight. I looked amazing, and like all things that wear, I pulled the knot, and my top came apart. My large, perfect, perky breasts came into view, and my slightly caramel skin was on show, and I could see the Demon queen swallow. Her pants looked a little tighter now. I started to see a bulge in her pants pressing against her pants, and my eyes widened in pleasant surprise.

My curves were perfect in a perfect S shape as I used my magic to carve my body into perfect shape. My heart shape ass had that little gap that many men loved, and I took off my top. Then I pushed down my pants away, and now I could see the Demon Queen just lost, looking at my body. Her mind was blown, and I turned to look at her. Now her eyes could see my body straight on, letting her see what her master's body would be in all its glory.

The Demon queen opened and closed her mouth before finally saying, “Oh my god, you're beautiful.” 

“Then come worship it, Fucktoy. Lower yourself properly and worship this body in the shower. This may be the only time that you may ever be able to touch this body freely. This Countess is allowing that Fucktoy. I only ever give this privilege at the start of our play. This Countess will also tell you, Fucktoy, All my slaves regret not worshiping it more.” I grinned with that, and I turned, letting my ass swing naturally for her and the little tiny bounce, and she never even noticed I never wore underwear here. “Are you going to even take the opportunity?” I asked, licking my lips in the mirror.

The Demon Queen finally moved, and her hands grabbed her dress. You could barely see the movement, and she moved so fast that her dress ripped as she tore it off her head to get naked faster. I could see the absolute need while looking at my body in her eyes. I loved this moment. This is the first time they are allowed to worship this body and see them react to it. It was always funny and interesting, and they never failed to have their own way of worshiping the female body. You could learn a lot from letting a stupid slave worship you that one time. It shows their favorite parts of the body. Fetishes for certain parts of your body. What they like over other things. They have all the time that they want to touch and feel me, and it is an important moment for me to take control of their thoughts and sexual desires.

My surprise, though, was for the Demon Queen as she showed me her shapely body and was very beautiful in her own right. Many wanted her to model, and when she wore the Military uniform, it was actually used to bring women into the new Mage ranks of the Military recruitment posters. Her D-cup breasts were not caught in a bra at all, and her panties were not even attempting to hide the massive cock that was throbbing in my vision. This was the largest cock that I had ever seen in my life. It was a massive eleven to twelve inches of Womanly cock that was three inches thick, maybe four. This thing was meant to destroy a woman's body and force it to submit. I could already see myself squirting all over that cock just from trying to stretch my cunt around it. The thing was almost like an arm, and she was blushing hard looking at me. Her two large balls were what I felt when I kicked her, and they were a good three or four inches.

That massive Futanari Girl cock was in stark contrast to the womanly body all around it. Her abs were defined but not in your face, but it was a solid eight-pack. Her abs were ripped, and her core body was strong. Her legs were toned and perfect for her shape. She was an athletic woman built to fight, and her body was amazing. The panties she wore were a joke, and I wondered, “How do you hide that massive cock in your pants?”

The question slipped out, but the blushing Demon queen stepped forward, “I have almost complete control of my body. I honestly have trouble getting hard unless the person can dominate me,” The Demon's Queen replied, “You're not lying about your offer, right?”

I chuckled and looked her up and down, “Why would I take back my offer about you worshiping my body? As long as you want, we can shower before or after. It's all up to you, only this time. This Countess will take her payment for this later with a pound of flesh from you.”

The Demon Queen shivered and looked at my body more. “More than worth it,” She said, barely audible, and I saw her eyes go down.

“Kneel and worship,” I said, lifting my foot, and the Demon Queen was at my feet in an instant, looking up at me with lust in her eyes. Her cock was sticking up and throbbing, and it was thick like an arm. It was kind of hard to get over, and it hit a small side inside me that loved massive cocks. Not just large ones, MASSIVE cocks. It looked like it could take abuse, too.

The Demon Queen took my foot in hand and started to lick it suddenly, much to my surprise. I was not expecting a foot fetish, but I also put my foot up to see if there was a love there for it. Many foot lovers will not immediately dive into it and show their passion for it if it is not offered. Now I knew that there was, and her hands took my heel in her hand and pressed in. I moaned as the sensitive underside of my foot was pressed in. Her fingers started to caress, and her tongue licked around the large toe of my foot. 

All in preparation for today, I only washed one of my feet, and I let the other get sweaty overnight inside a thick pair of socks just to see what her reaction was; I wondered what would happen as her tongue dove between my toes. Sensitive pleasure assaulted my nerve endings, and I stood with my balance perfectly as she massaged the heel of my foot, slowly working up toward the arch. Her tongue moved, and I felt her licking. Then, it came back. “You have such amazing feet; I have never been able to do what I like to another woman's body,” The Demon Queen whispered to herself, and her mouth opened, and she took my toes into her mouth, sucking on them. I moaned a little in delight and let her continue. She was in her zone, just worshiping my body, and I needed to let her know it was okay.

The Demon Queen’s cock was large and throbbing, and she was every bit the masochist that she thought she was. This was an older woman who may look to only be in her early thirties, but Magic had changed things. I looked like an early twenty-year-old despite being thirty-three. It was a huge difference that was only going to get larger.

I watched as she took her time sucking on each of my toes, her fingers digging into my foot and wonderfully massaging it, much to my delight. I felt the sincerity of her movements and her love for my foot. I had cute, long feet that were perfect. All foot fetish pigs, I had said so. If the people who love them most thought they were perfect, who was I to question that? 

Her lips and tongue moved all over my feet as her fingers caressed and made them feel good, making me moan as she worshiped them. Then her mouth moved from my toes to underneath, and her hands swapped position with her mouth. They started to separate and massage my toes as her mouth licked up the arch of my foot, and my foot was on the Demon Queen's face.

I smiled as she continued for longer than I thought, and I let her go on and on; then she slowly put down my foot, and to tease her, I brought it down on her cock, and I grinned, “Do you want to worship my other foot, Fucktoy?” 

My question made her nod, and I brought her massive girth of cock down to the floor, letting it lie beneath my foot. Then I held it between my toes before stepping down on the head, teasing her cock and raising up my sweaty, dirty foot. “Ah~!” The Demon Queen moaned loudly as my toes, wet with her saliva, started to stroke the head over her cock roughly. My foot then pressed against her face, mashing into her nose.

The Demon Queen did not need more prompting; her mouth opened, and she loudly moaned as she started to lick the heel of my dirty foot. I could hear her sniffing my foot like the best perfume, and I chuckled. “You depraved pervert, I guess next time I should not shower for a month first and make you lick me clean like a proper stupid bitch slave.”

The Demon Queen did not even seem to register my words as she worshiped my foot with even more enthusiasm. I continued to toy with her massive monster cock and heard her moan. I could even feel her cock throb against my foot. Her moans sounded louder and louder as she worshiped my feet till they were clean. Then, the Demon Queen started to move up to my ankles. It was a slow process, but she worshiped every part of my ankle, then to my calf, followed by my knee. When she went for my thigh, I kicked her back and stepped on her massive cock with the arch of my foot on the monster log of a cock she had.

The Demon Queen groaned, but her cock throbbed hard, and I felt her precum on my foot. Then I shoved my foot in her face again, and she got to work. Her worship continued, and I rubbed the arch of my foot on the soft head of her cock, making her groan. My weight was heavily on her cock, but my toes were taking some of the weight off, checking to see her threshold. 

What I quickly found was the Demon Queens cock was resilient to my attack. She could take my full weight on her cock without it even seeming to lose an eighth of an inch in girth. The woman's cock was a massive baseball bat of steel. I had more trouble balancing on it than the weight I represented, and she loudly moaned as she made it up to my thigh. I let her continue, and her arms wrapped around my ass, and I brought my foot down on her shoulder to balance myself, letting her look into the perfect slit for my pussy. 

I had a tight cunt that was perfect for camel toes without being fat. Her eyes rested on it, and she licked and worshiped her way top to it. Her moan of appreciation when she found the wet center was loud, and I moaned as she quickly started to suck and lick my clit. I grabbed her head and pressed down harder on her cock, teasing her cock as I gyrated my hips on her face as her mouth shoved itself into my honey pot. Her nose was stuffed into the blonde, perfectly trimmed bush just above my clit in a landing strip.

I personally preferred leaving a little hair down there to tease a pig's nose while they were stuffing their face with my clit. I loudly moaned as she got to work and built the foundation for my first orgasm of the night with enthusiasm over skill. I let her go on and on and slowly bring me to the edge, and I moaned for her, and my body shuddered as I was a squirter, and my pussy erupted into her mouth, and The Demon Queen swallowed it like a precious juice. Then she continued to go at my clit, and I moaned even more as she felt up my ass and serviced my clit. Her hands massaged my ass cheeks and dug into my pussy with passion.

Moaning and writhing, I continued to tease her cock with my heel as I held my legs open and Felt her throb under my foot. I was starting to get in the mood to try that Monster cock under my foot with how well she was worshiping my clit and ass. I moaned louder as she brought me to the edge once more, and my body jerked forward and thrust into her mouth as I released another squirt into her mouth without restraint. 

The Demon Queen was not done worshiping my pussy, though, and started in on my vaginal canal and started to fuck me with her tongue, which I now learned something new about her. The Demon Queen had a longer tongue than average as it dove a couple of inches into my pussy, penetrating me, and started to lick around and send tingles up and down my spine with electricity. Her tongue quickly found a sensitive spot, and I cried out as the pleasure shook me. A moment later, she was driving into that spot with glee, and I moaned louder and louder till, once more, I squirted into her mouth, where she sucked it up and then got back to work.

This Demon Queen was taking my offer seriously, and I moaned and writhed in pleasure that I would have to punish later as she quickly brought me to yet another Orgasm before she moved her body and leaned forward. Suddenly I felt her tongue against my asshole, and I gulped as I realized this Fucktoy was taking advantage of me. Her tongue dove into my asshole, and she moaned with me as she tasted all around my sphincter and dove deeper from under me. I sat on her face as I teased her massive monster cock, and she was throbbing more and more under my foot.

My ass was sensitive, and she licked all around inside me, but the g spot in my asshole was too deep for her tongue. It was fantastic worship, and she took her time licking my asshole to her heart's content. I just sat there enjoying it while teasing her cock. The Demon Queen’s cock was like steel and did not give to my weight at all as I stepped on her, and suddenly her tongue left my asshole and licked down my thighs as she started to worship my body once more. I moaned, and she was all over me. 

With this, I found that the Demon Queen loved to please, and she had a strong love for the asshole. Her tongue was large and long, which surprised me. It was all nice to learn about my Fucktoy, and her love for thighs was starting to become apparent before she moved up to my abs. Her cock was throbbing harder, and she was no longer hunched and started to lick around my landing strip of pubic hair up to my stomach. I stepped off her cock, and she groaned, and I chuckled. 

“You will get that later, Fucktoy. For now, you are worshiping this Countess. Remember, this is the only time ever that I will allow you free reign.” I warned her, and I knew this was something that would ultimately hit all subs hard. Their need for pleasure would make them regret taking all the time they could have. Their cocks or pussies would drive them towards needing pleasure, and so they would stop worshiping and give up touching my body freely for their pleasure.

The Demon Queen was actually one of the longest-lasting worshipers I had to date. Many would have already broken down and begged for pleasure from me. The Demon Queen, though, was now all over my abs, and I realized that I was getting a tongue bath at this point. “How are you so strong under that perfect layer of softness? You are clearly a fighter without the look of one. How are you so perfect looking, Countess?”

“Because I am me, Fucktoy. Now shush, this Countess will only be worshiped at this time.”

The Demon Queen did not need to be told twice. Her tongue dove into my belly button, and her hands found my perfect breasts and started to caress and massage them. My breasts were at the perfect level of sensitivity, and I moaned as she brought her face and tongue into my cleavage and started to enjoy my breasts before sucking on my nipple. One hand then trailed down to my pussy, and I found that I was suddenly being assaulted by her fingers, hand, and mouth. Those fingers fucked my cunt hard, hitting my g spot while her hang mashed around my breast playfully while her mouth sucked on my other nipple. It did not take long for her under this assault to bring me to the edge, and I squirted on her hand.

Then she continued to make me squirt again and again. This Demon queen was in love with pleasuring me already as she made me cum six times from her assault, and I let her fuck my pussy into orgasm again and again. The Demon Queen was taking the most out of her permission and did not get bored of my body a bit as she only moved to a new place under my arms. 

My body was tingling, and I loved this. This Fucktoy was a certified woman's body lover. It was official as she dove into my armpit, licked it all over, and sniffed it. She was all over it and dove into it and loved it. She moaned, and her hand continued to mash my breast, and her other hand reached around and found my twitching little asshole. I knew that she would not be able to hold herself back, and suddenly as she licked and sniffed my armpit, I was being fingered in the ass, and I moaned as she hit my anal G spot when spreading her fingers.

Time was so slow when a new slave worshiped my body, but the Demon Queen was in her own category as she quickly brought me into an anal orgasm. I squirted all over her floor three times, almost one right after the other before she switched hands and armpits and made me squirt all over the floor some more. My pussy and ass were in heaven, and the Demon queen finally left the pits and moved onto my neck. 

She took the least amount of time on my neck before we were kissing. The Demon Queen wrapped her body around mine, and we went into a full-out Make out session for over an hour just kissing each other, and it was amazing. The Demon Queen was ready to serve, and when she finally broke the kiss, she looked into my eyes with desperate need as her cock throbbed between us. “I need you. I can't anymore. I need you to tease me, fuck me; I need release; my balls are starting to hurt.”

“Your worship time will come to an end, and you will never be able to freely worship my body again,” I warned her.

The Demon Queen winced and closed her eyes for several seconds before opening them, “PLEASE~!”

“Then your Worship time has ended Fucktoy. Welcome to being a little bitch for this Countess, begging to earn the slightest bit of my attention. Now you are no longer able to touch for free.” I told her, then pushed the Demon Queen off my body, and I could see the regret and sense of loss in her eyes. She is no longer able to worship her Countess’s body freely and without restraint. I loved that look, and my already-drenched pussy gushed out a little more liquid before I turned and headed over to the shower. “Come Fucktoy, kneel in the shower as this Countess washes the filth from her body.”

I could see those words stung her, but her cock was throbbing in response, and my pussy was drenched thinking about that monster cock. It was going to stretch me so hard, and I was going to take complete control of it. It made me even hornier just thinking about it.

This was going to be a great shower, and I wondered how the Demon Queen would handle it.