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DNA Valkyrie - Volume 3 - Chapter 8: Superior Power


Volume 3 - Chapter 8: Superior Power

Over the last few months, The Count had been kept in a provincial prison. To the outside world, he had been isolated and imprisoned for his many crimes in the public eye for ruling over a large sector of the province, illegally. In reality, internally, The Count was being penalized very harshly for failing in his mission to impose his grasp on the area surrounding the city of Ecstasy. Failing to keep the secret events that he was organizing well… A secret…

The once well dressed, generally well-liked ruler was now being treated like an animal in the dusty prison cell he had now been living for a little over five months… Two or three times a day, it was being thrown a tiny bit of food here and there. Aged-leftovers that would no longer be considered as healthy served as his daily meals. During the first few days, he had a lot of trouble accepting those kinds of food as breakfast, diner, and supper. He even once refused to eat the disgusting-looking leftovers. But five months in, he now jumped on the ground to fetch the food that was being thrown at him.

For the most part, he had turned into a beast.

Ever since he had been sent to this cell, he had had no bath. Barely enough water to remain hydrated. The Saurius was so dirty that we could barely see his beautiful scales. He was all covered in dirt and mud. The man was desperate that he had nearly lost all hope to one day get out of this prison. The only thing he had in his cell was a small bed. He was provided with a tiny pillow, but no blanket. Probably to keep him as cold as possible. And as anyone knows, heat and the ability to get warm was crucial to reptile species such as Saurius or Urzax. Not receiving enough heat or light caused a multitude of issues. First of all, gray fungus had started to grow all over his body. Causing him a great amount of pain. His skin wasn’t healthy at all. Which also caused him to have respiratory problems. He had trouble breathing a few times a day. And the amount of time had had trouble breathing during a day on average simply kept increasing and increasing as the time went on…

But in every dark aspect of life, there was always a spark light there and there, it was finally one PM which meant that The fallen Count would be fed soon. It started with faint footsteps that grew louder and louder the more they came closer. A pair of guards approached in the corridor leading to The Count’s jail cell. The footsteps echoed throughout his cell when the guards had finally reached his position.

Eerily, The Count’s back was facing them as he was peacefully sitting in a pile of mud at the center of his room. He was topless. Only wearing a pair of damaged pants that were given to prisoners of this facility.

“So, this is him?” One of the guards had just begun working in this prison. He asked this question to the other guard who had quite a bit of experience with this specific pensionary. Five months was a long time spent to take care of a prisoner. The experienced guard was an older Urzax man while the new employee was a young Human woman.

“This is him. The dishonoured Count of Ecstasy.”

“He doesn’t look like I imagined him…”

“Well… I challenge you to spend five months in a cell like this and to come out looking like a prince after… Alright. Come on. Let’s get to work. You still everything right?” The experienced guard asked.

“Yeah. I got everything you’ve asked me to bring,” he had gotten to the task to carry the food that will be thrown to The Count today. He held a plate with his hands. A plate that will not be given to the prisoner to eat off of it. It is only for transport.

“Good.”

“So, what do we do now?”

“We unlocked the door and you threw everything in there as if he was a dog.”

“That’s it?” He asked for precision.

“That’s it.”

“Then, why do we need two to do this job then?” The beginner asked.

“We are not two to this job. I’m only down here with you to show you the job since this is your first day, son. Next time, you’ll be all alone.”

“And if something happens next time when I’m alone?”

“What do you mean?”

“When I unlock the door if he tries to get out, what do I do then?” The new one was scared.

“You activate the alarm using your watch.”

“I haven’t gotten my watch yet…”

“Oh… Well, pray nothing too bad happens until you get it…” The experienced guard joked, partially. “... Alright. Let’s do this…” He continued as he grabbed his keys and prepared to unlock the door of the prisoner.

But then, this was when more faint footsteps were heard in the corridor. It wasn’t the two guards. Hearing this, they both turned and wondered who was coming their way... Half a minute later, this stranger came into view… It was someone that both guards never thought they would see here in such a gloomy place. It was the superstar of the country, the Queen herself, Bathonia Oxfordshire, the ultimate ruler of the world. Just like the guards earlier, her footsteps became louder and clearer as she got closer. The two men were mortified. They didn’t understand what the Queen was doing here. She had rarely visited this facility in this lifetime. They were baffled. The new employee nearly accidentally dropped the plate of food when she first came into view.

Queen Bathonia looked like a living Goddess. She was incredibly tall, about seven feet tall. She had a muscular body with thick limbs and large proportions. She was from a rare breed of Megalosaurus sub-species which explained her impressive height and her hyper-developed body. Her skin was a combination of two colours, red and green. A garnet red and shamrock green. Her eyes were completely white. Her baby blonde shaded semi-curly hair was long, ending at her hips. Going very well with her huge hips, big butt, thick legs, this woman had large QQQ cup sized breasts. Just like any Megalosurus breed Saurius, she had extremely sharp teeth, huge nails, an elongated face, and a long tail.

Being a Queen, she wore a beautiful white sexy dress with rose gold accents. Underneath the dress, she had a lace bra that fully supported her big breasts despite being a lot to ask for any type of bra. This one did the job perfectly except that it wasn’t able to cover or smoothly hide the shape of her nipples that peeked from the fabric. She had a large golden crown on her head, jewels all over her body, and she also wore a pair of sexy high-heeled shoes that connected through to pieces of jewelry that were attached to a golden cable. The cable went from her legs to her crotch, to her upper torso, up to neck where it connected to a necklace.

“My Queen,” the new employee said while bowing.

“My Queen… If you don’t mind me asking… What are you doing here?” The experienced guard dared to ask.

“I would like to see The fallen Count,” she declared.

“Perfect. We will just finish feeding him before you see him. It will only take a second,” the superior guard said.

“No! I want to feed him myself,” she said just as she placed herself between the two guards, blocking their way. She took the plate off the new employee.

“Are you sure?”

“Definitely,” Queen Bathonia expressed herself as she entered the cell, having the veteran guard unlock the door for her. She came inside with the plate and slowly walked up The Count who was still back to everybody. “I’ve come a long way to see you, Count,” she spoke to him. No answer. He remained silent. “Your time rotting here is over. As soon as your ‘meal’ is done, I’ll be bringing you to the tower,” she kept talking to him. Unsatisfied with how he remained silent no matter what, she poured the content of the plate right on top of Saurius’s head. “I still can’t believe you were defeated and exposed by a home-taught-detective from a ghetto. You are a shame.”

“You can’t bring me down as much as you desire, Bathonia, but I simply don’t care at this point…” The Count finally broke the silence.

“Are you sure?” She circled around him in order to face him. He opened his eyes and looked at her. Queen Bathonia had lifted up a big portion of her dress, revealing her huge twenty-three-inch long Futanari cock she had been hiding all this time. She smirked as she showed it. “Remember how much you craved seeing me use this bad boy on your past wives? Huh?” She continued talking. The Count couldn’t look away from it. Her Futa dick was only semi-erect, but it still managed to generate a large, looming shadow over his face.

“I couldn’t forget…”

“Let’s do like old-time, then. Just once more before you become part of the tower forever,” she suddenly pointed at the young woman employee, “you!”

“Me?” She asked.

“Do you want to serve your Queen?”

“Y-Yes…”

“Come over here,” she did. She entered the cell where the Queen and The Count were. The older guard remained outside and watched. Upon reaching her position, the Queen grabbed the young employee and kissed her. She french kissed her and stuck her tongue immensely deep in her mouth. While there was a little bit of resistance at first, she accepted and let everything happen.

Seconds after all the kissing, the Queen ordered the guard to undress, just enough so she could have access to her fresh ass and her almost unflowered pussy. The employee towered over The Count as the Queen fucked her vagina with her vile and powerful Futanari cock. By that time, it was entirely erect. Her penis had the appearance of an ox’s one. Incredibly muscular, veiny, and thick, without mentioning that her dick wasn’t circumcised which meant that she had a loose, thick skin that was at times flapping around when she was coming in and out of her pussy at a rapid pace. More or less being the animal he had become, The Count couldn’t resist remaining oblivious to everything that was happening. All the teasing had gotten to him and he eventually jumped right in. He rubbed his cock all over the uncovered belly of the new guard as he pushed his tongue deep into her mouth.

The veteran guard kept watching without wanting to interfere. The situation clearly turned him on quite a bit as he was seen occasionally rubbing his member through the fabric of his pants.

While the woman employee was absolutely loving what was happening to her at this moment, honoured to be fucked in the pussy by her Queen, she was also pretty overwhelmed by how hardcore she was treated. The robust and relentless dick of the Queen came in and out so quickly out of her and thrust so strongly into the frail body of the guard that she couldn’t keep up with all this. In less than ten minutes, she had already come twice, her vagina overflowing with transparent female cum.

The Count then soon ejaculated as he was rubbing his cock all over the exterior of her clitoris. The man didn’t have enough energy to perform much more than that, poorly due to his nutrition over the past five months. He shot his warm semen all over her clitoris and her belly as he kept trying to swallow her tongue. Almost as if he was trying to suck her vitality out of her.

Bathonia went on for another four minutes of intense fucking. She could have easily kept going, edging herself until close to an hour, but she had important business to attempt to today. She thrust deeper, faster, and stronger into her until she ultimately ejaculated in her pussy. The young employee came for a third time that day. When the Queen pulled out of her, she fell on the ground in the cell, The Count having moved away from under her a pretty long time ago by now. The new guard lied down in a puddle of semen that had been built by the content that was constantly coming from her body.

The Queen detached the cable that connected her high-heeled shoes to her necklace and placed it around The Count’s neck. Before he could fight against it or try to get away, she had already clipped the cable around his neck, taking the prisoner on the go, out of the cell.

“Take care of this promising new employee, would you?” Bathonia ordered the veteran guard before leaving in the corridor with The fallen Count


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