The Reborn Witch had a nice 'Tea Time' with the Dragon Queen today
Chapter 87: In this Frozen Shade, the Collar Dangled with Each Kiss

Chapter 87: In this Frozen Shade, the Collar Dangled with Each Kiss

"So, all the business has been concluded here." Elsara turned around as she bowed, her crown dangling from her hair as if uncaring for a royal’s regality. "I thank you, everyone, for accompanying me in my boring negotiation."

"Woof woof!" It’s finally over, Alice smiled widely, not forgetting to dart her smiling glare to Yasen, who shook, a silent warning ever present for another looming ’Bombardment Exercise’.

"Likewise, Queen Elsara." The Dragon Queen bowed, weirdly her hand never leaving the furrowed brow of the Witch. "Now, if you would excuse us..."

"Oh?" The Queen smiled, yet it is more like a smile that faced a fellow predator as both the Witch and Alice clentched their thighs. "Out so quickly now, our Dragon Queen?"

"I have some private...matter with my wife, after all," Adrei smirked as her grip over Demond tightened, before dragging both of them out. "Then later."

As grumbles and chuckles trailed away, Yasen glanced off as she quickly scooped up her step, before kicking Alice in the shin, which earned her the most satisfying yelp in her entire centuries of existence.

Right before she faced a glare that promised retribution, the scaredy-cat Yasen bolted off, leaving behind a growling Alice and a giggling Queen.

"Woof woof!" Alice pouted as she glared back at the Queen, as Elsara’s merciful hand cupped the hero’s cheek.

"I understand, my puppy." Elsara nodded. "Shall we go on a further walk?"

"Woof?!" Alice’s feet shook, her mana threatening to burst out, yet still her pulsing veins pulled back the immense powers, concerned for the Queen’s safety should she touch upon her vast mana.

"Don’t be so surprised. Your punishment is far from over." The Queen’s smirk curled up, one that mirrored the Dragon Husband’s towards her wife. "Shall we go somewhere secluded?"

"...woof..."

"...no, you are not allowed to reject." The Queen tilted her head, as if she wished to guilt-trip Alice into her reward, before her steps moved themselves, the Hero Puppy following with a whimper.

A comforting silence with a tint of hollowness colored their minds. The Queen, first time taking Alice for a ’walk’, and Alice, first time being ’walked’ as a prideful hero. Both steps were in sync as if each step would carry out their embarrassments, and their strange enjoyments in this rare occurrence that belonged to them alone.

Under the curious gazes of some pedestrians, the Queen blinked as she pulled up Alice, whose steps wobbled as she followed her Queen into a desolate alleyway.

Then, her back was slammed into a wall, as the Queen’s gaze, no longer kind and gentle, now snaked into her blue eyes with unshed tears and a blush.

The Queen gulped as Alice huddled to herself like a small rabbit, before she smirked and tugged her bangs out of the way, revealing an even fresher tomato.

"Confess to me, Hero." The Queen sneered, as her hot breath neared Alice’s red-tinted cheek, each puff tickling Alice’s very soul not to lash out her mana. "How long...have you been holding back?"

"...woof...woof..." The collar remained a tightened reminder, as Alice’s throat mustered every ounce of strength to answer, her tears threatening to flow a river.

"Good puppy...ever so diligent in following your master’s order." Elsara petted Alice’s head, her hand tilting her slightly forward, their lips now a hair’s breadth. "In exchange, I allow you one question, my puppy."

Alice, resisting all urges to lean forward and be punished, be devoured, closed her eyes and yelped. "I-is Elsara...please...tell me if you..."

"If I?" Elsara hoped, wished, almost ordered for the same question.

But Alice, the hero, gulped back her frustration, as her teary eyes blinked at the icy walls around them, and asked. "If you...would forgive me...for this, all this..."

Elsara’s violet eyes narrowed, almost in disappointment, yet her smirk didn’t lie as her finger crawled up to Alice’s lips, both gazes meeting in a fiery, soulful exchange.

The tinge of saliva coating her finger...ever a delicacy that she wished to plaster on every royal cousin for hers alone. The Queen smirked as her lips drew upon the final nail. "That would depend on how your future...our future lies, my Hero."

And so the Queen leaned in, her lips capturing Alice, who closed her eyes in acceptance, her arms wrapping around the Queen just as the Queen’s were on her waist.

An exchange between the Master and Puppy, the Hero and the Queen, a secret to the World only known by Alice’s ice that coated the walls and grounds, an icy scenery that contained the most heated of exchanges.

The Queen hungrily devoured Alice’s lips, each and every stroke of the hero’s waist ordered as Alice whimpered and opened her lips, the Queen’s tongue naturally burrowing into it as if she has done this countless times before.

The puppy’s tongue didn’t move as she allowed the serpent to explore every inch of her, every shudders and whimpers a satisfaction to the Queen, as Elsara smirked, her arms on the waist snaking down and groping the Hero’s bum.

The Queen’s left knee was raised as Alice’s thighs clasped around it, her lips above and below a sobering mess as she ground both into Elsara. More rewards, more punishments, more bullying...as her very existence as a hero was thoroughly, utterly crumbled and violated.

The collar dangled with each raise of the hero’s head, as she sank further and further into her Queen’s embrace and love.

More yelps. More whimpers. More desires. As their bodies coiled and leaned into each other, desiring for each other to melt together, the process was calmly, unknowingly observed by an icy bird, similarly coated in an ice cloak of invisibility.

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"Ah....now who was going at it with each other, huh?"

Demond groaned at the sign as she turned away from the scenery of her tracker. What used to be a parental concern now shuffled into utter blushes that colored her cheeks, the Dragon’s chuckling embrace on her waist ever a reminder of how perverted this circle of Queens truly is.

"So Adrei, you knew this and didn’t tell me, huh?" The Witch narrowed her eyes at her Husband, as Adrei merely nodded. She needed no shared vision to be aware of the hero and queen’s relationship.

"Don’t you think all Heroes deserve a partner that would match their ferocity?" Adrei chuckled as her embrace on Demond tightened, as the Witch grumbled, a snarky remark on both her daughter and her not being remiss.