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Mercury – 140 (Romanian Death)

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The Queen turns underneath Teadora, and drinks in her moisture and eats one of the best smooth pussies She has ever clasped Her lips around.

Episode 140 – ROMANIAN DEATH

Prime Minister Kassia Ruslon of the United Global Kingdom has shared forensic evidence of what the press is calling, The Werewolf Murders. Now she is attempting to answer questions of concern over the murders by this so-called pack of wolves. Several reporters are shouting “Prime Minister…Prime Minister,” to have their questions answered, and PM Ruslon picks one:

“Prime Minister, in the last four nights the Speaker of the House of Commons, one Member of Parliament, two judges, four lawyers, and three police officers, not counting the six security guards that were killed with the MPs, which seems incidental now, have been killed. In the Texas Union two senators, and a judge, and in Japan, three members of Parliament, have also been killed in the same fashion. Are you saying packs of wolves are targeting civil servants specifically because they have acquired the taste,” asks a reporter?

The Prime Minister rubs her head and leans away to talk to an advisor. She returns to the mic and says:

“I cannot speak about what is happening in the other federations. What I am saying is that all the forensic evidence shows animal attacks by wolves here in Britain. If it is an elaborate crime by someone using claws, teeth, and leaving hair, urine, and fecal matter, and very distinctive paw prints of four legged animals behind, and the distinctive evidence of tissue being torn away and eaten, it is convincing.

In our modern world, we are not ruling out some kind of automaton, and some are suggesting shapeshifting abilities similar to the Mercurians’ abilities. However, the time to stage such an elaborate crime almost brings us back to what you call absurd, and that it is really an animal.”

“Prime Minster, are you afraid of becoming the next target of these wolves hunting civil servants,” asks another reporter?

“I am concerned for everyone. We all should fear what is happening, and we need witnesses to come forth and help us catch whatever is doing this before more people are killed. That is the point of getting this information out to the public,” says PM Ruslon.

“But they are only attacking civil servants. The general populace feels indifferent because the politicians usually feel indifferent toward their needs unless they are begging for votes. What do you say about that?”

PM Ruslon leans back again for advice. She answers:

“We are all citizens and in this together. Your question infers that those who are not, civil servants, are applauding these deaths, and I just cannot believe that is true. We need witness. It is impossible for murders this violent to occur without someone seeing something. If it is an elaborate crime framing wolves, we are talking about equipment that weighs close to 600 lbs., because the paw indention reflects that weight, and six different sets.

I have shared the information, and we are looking for leads. Please help us find the culprits and arrest them. Since the parks have been the killing grounds, we have increased patrols, and have sniper teams watching. Animal control is rounding up every stray dog that is roaming loose. The bureau has a detailed report. Please get this information out to the public. Thank you,” says PM Ruslon and she leaves.

This interview was also playing on The News Zenith, and they shift to interviews on the street.

“Sir, what do you think of the Werewolf Murders? Are you afraid to go out at night,” asks Richard Long of TNZ?

“Not really. I mean, they are killing bureaucrats. That is specific and understandable. That last economic downturn we had, the government passed a stimulus package for 2.5 trillion credits, but only 10% of it went to the general population. They essentially paid us 10%, so they could steal 90% for whatever. Maybe the real wolves are tired of the wolves in sheep’s clothing, and they are reclaiming what is theirs by force.”

“Okay, how about you ma’am, you don’t work for the government do you? What do you think about the Werewolf Murders,” asks Richard?

“No, I am a waitress, and I think murder itself is evil, but we in the public live with such fears every day. We also try and survive, and it is aggravating having to pay inflated prices, high taxes, receiving ridiculous fines, or having to pay for stupid fees that seem to just keep rising every year. When I first paid for the tag on my AVT, it cost about 80 credits. Now it is close to 200 credits, just for a little sticker or metal plate. We vote, and the next guy just keeps raising the price. I don’t want them dead, but the damn werewolves have their attention, and for the first time, they are genuinely concerned and not just placating us with words.”

“One more Janis, and I will send it back to the studio. You sir, what do you think about wolves killing bureaucrats,” asks Richard?

“Makes perfect sense. I always heard what comes around goes around. The bureaucrats have been killing us from birth. In the 1800’s a doctor used to issue a record of live birth, now they give you a bureaucratic birth certificate, which is your death certificate. Courts used to be simple with a jury, now it is all about the fines and fees you must pay, and you have no say or option to have your peers judge you when they trick you into a plea.

I was recently in the Philippines, and there was very little court activity and hardly any crime. There was a man who struck a kid and killed him with his AVT. There was trail and I was curious and went to see it. The evidence was overwhelming that he indeed did it, and they executed him for it right after. They do not have to pay for insurance or lawyer fees, and there is no maze of laws with lawyers trained in double talk. The people care for each other, because if they don’t, the Queen’s rule takes eye for eye, and tooth for tooth. Bureaucrats mucked all that up with endless legislation that frees the guilty and lines judges’ and lawyers’ and bureaucrats’ pockets.”

“Alright Janis. My take is that people are indeed indifferent to the murders of the civil servants since the little guy has not been a target. Back to you,” concludes Richard Long for The News Zenith.

“Told you the bureaucrats would be more concerned than the general population. They talk at the people, and the people talk to each other. If My wolves were killing whores, there would be outrage from everybody. Bureaucrats are rats, it’s in the name, and no one is going to whine when you kill rats, but the dying rats,” says the Queen to Mira.

“I just don’t see Your endgame with this baby. The governments will put troops in the street to hunt Your wolves and increase security to protect the bureaucrats. You are going to cost the people more money,” says Mira.

“Maybe short term, but they cannot protect every politician, judge, lawyer, cop, and civil servant. I am going to make civil service one of the most dangerous jobs in the world. When one of those politicians sticks his head out with six security guards, My wolves are going to take them all down. Security guards will cease to protect the politicians for fear of death by association when I am done. You think that waitress can afford six security guards to walk her home.

I have three packs working now, and three more being prepped. Even if a sniper is fast enough to see them and figures out how much to lead them and shoots them, unless it is silver to the heart, they cannot die. My end game is to prove that the people care as much about the bureaucrats as the bureaucrats really care about the people.

Let them feel the helplessness of a single mother trying to buy her kids food and paying sales tax, income tax, registration and title fees, insurance, memberships, tuitions, you know, all the fucking little things that add up; and then some dumbass cop robs her by writing her a ticket for going over time on a parking meter, and no one listens to her. The people will listen to the bureaucrats’ whines as much as the bureaucrats listen to them,” says the Queen.

“Okay, I will let You play Your game and see what happens. A delegation from the Romania Federation wants to meet with You,” says Mira.

“About what?”

“I don’t know. I do not have an intelligence network set up there yet. They were not even on my radar because they are struggling. Maybe it has something to do with the purchase of Bran Castle and Your date with Dracula, You damn news slut,” says Mira.

“Fuck you, and come over here and kiss Me, I don’t want to get up,” and Mira walks over to the Queen’s bed and leans over, and they kiss.

The Queen pulls Mira into the bed and Mira shifts to her perfect female form, and they fuck. Mira engulfs the Queen in her fuck room, and she stimulates Her whole body until She cascade orgasms and squirts. The Queen kisses Mira and says:

“You are still the best baby. I love you so much. Okay, when do I meet with the Romanians?”

“Today at 3pm in Your Drawing Room. Wait, TG3 is updating. Shit, there is 26 of them coming. I guess You are meeting in a conference room,” says Mira.

The Romanian delegates arrive at Castle Sombwe and are escorted to a conference room and served basic refreshments. An android announces the Queen entrances:

“All rise for Their Majesty, and due reverence to Queen Dianne Dame-Sombwe Stuart, Sovereign Ruler of the Universe!”

The Queen enters with Mira following and a few more Vipers join with those already in the room. The Queen sits at the head of the Table and Mira stands on Her left, and the Queen says:

“You may be seated,” and the 26 delegates sit.

“President Marcel Roman, what is your delegations’ concern,” asks the Queen?

[The Romania Federation is one of the few federations that actually still consist of its pre-Catholic War territory. As the others around them consolidated, the Romania Federation was reduced in size and influence. They have the Federation of Greece to the south and southwest, and the Federation of Poland to the northwest, and the Ukraine to the north and northeast. President Roman answers the Queen’s query]:

“Your Majesty, we know You have interest in our federation and most likely assisted, if not outright purchased Bran Castle for Count Vladimir Drăculea. Our federation is struggling to compete in the world market, but Your conquests are prospering. We want to offer You the opportunity to invest more freely in our federation and increase tourism, business, and possibly manufacturing jobs.”

“I will save you the effort Mr. President because I know you are soft balling. Your federation is sinking and is in great dept to the world bank. You are bleeding red, and no amount of business investment on My part will pull you back up before you collapse again with your bureaucracy. You are really here with these 25 delegates for another reason. Skip options one and two, and go to three please,” says the Queen.

“Alright Your Majesty. The truth is that we have the worst politicians and poorest people in the region. Less than six percent of voters even bother to vote, because no matter who is elected, they can’t help anyway. We are beating a dead horse. We want You to attack us. You did so much for the Philippians, the Netherlands, and the war with Tennessee was the six hour war.

These places are now prosperous, and I have been to the Philippians, and the people care for each other now and the neighborhoods are spectacular. You have hit on something, and it works. For the good of our people, we admit democracy has failed,” says President Roman.

“Are you prepared to surrender now,” asks the Queen?

They look at each other and talk, and President Roman answers:

“Yes, Your Majesty.”

The Queen gets up and walks over to President Roman and slaps him and says:

“Do you surrender to My rule and vow fealty and protection to Me and My kingdom?”

“Yes, Your Majesty. The Romania Federation surrenders and swears fealty, service, and protection to You and Your kingdom.”

“What do you think baby? Can we call it the six second war? That will make it the shortest war in history.”

“Yes, My Queen, and we have plenty of witnesses,” says Mira.

“Lady Mira, draw up Romania’s instrument of surrender for us to sign,” orders the Queen.

[This is becoming a business for Mira, and the paperwork makes it way to the table, and the Queen and President Roman sign the documents. The Queen says]:

“Make sure the UGK gets a copy Lady Mira. Now, you there, sitting all crouched like a fifth wheel. Who are you and why are you here?”

“Your Majesty, I am Teadora Narcisa Andreescu, the President of the Bureau for Youth and Sport. We are all here to form a cabinet when You appoint President Roman Chancellor.”

“You are the only female, and Youth and Sport? That will not do for such a lovely woman. You will be the Governor,” says the Queen as She gets up to leave.

“Your Majesty, I don’t understand? Will You not form a Kingdom of Romania and appoint a prime minister and cabinet,” asks Mr. Roman?

“No. You are just Romania now, not even a federation, and no longer part of the Commonwealth, just a country, land, My land now. I will grant title and territory to Vladimir Drăculea naming him Count of Romania. The country of Romania will fall under My dominion of the Kingdom of Kimmeria.

I am temporarily naming Ms. Andreescu Governor until the Count can name his own minister, but I feel he will like My choice. Governor Andreescu, do you wish to name a Vice-governor,” asks the Queen?

“Your Majesty, yes, I will name Mr. Roman my Vice-governor.”

“Mira, coordinate with Vice-governor Roman and help him form Governor Andreescu’s cabinet and start deploying troops and administrators to Romania. Release a press statement, and make sure the federations around Romania are warned, and then fear the threat. I am taking Governor Andreescu to meet the Count,” orders the Queen.

“Yes, My Queen, and congratulations on winning such a hard fought war,” says Mira with a chuckle.

“Yes, it was brilliant, and now Romania will become a grand place Vice-governor Roman. You have your wish, well, except for still wanting to be the head politician,” says the Queen mockingly as She takes Governor Andreescu’s hand and leads her out.

As soon as the door shuts, the Queen teleports them to Necropolis Castle. Governor Teadora Narcisa Andreescu screams:

“AWWWW! YOUR MAJESTY, WHAT HAPPENED?”

“We can do magic Teadora, and you are going to do magic too,” answers the Queen as She leads Teadora into Her bed chambers.

The secret to the nosferatu telepathy is blood. The Queen could not use Her telepathy on the nosferatu, and Vladimir Drăculea could not use his on Her until he drank Her blood. The Queen summons Vlad, and a mist enters the room and Vlad forms.

“What is Thy bidding My Mistress,” asks Vlad?

“My god Your Majesty! Is Vladimir Drăculea a real vampire,” asks Teadora with a look of awe from what she just saw?

“Yes Teadora. I have brought you a gift Vlad, two gifts. I just fought a war and acquired the country of Romania, and I bestowed you the title of Count of Romania. I brought Teadora as a betrothal gift to you. She will be your wife,” says the Queen.

“Your Majesty! I am married,” says Teadora.

“Yes, ‘til death do ye part. I think you will part,” and the Queen apports Teadora’s clothes and she is naked.

“Mm! I have never seen a shaved pussy that smooth without any blemishes in My life. You are an exquisite woman Teadora. What do you think Vlad,” ask the Queen?

Vlad walks up and takes Teadora’s hand and looks in her eyes and she is charmed by his powers. He kisses Teadora and her pussy starts to glisten with moisture as she breathes deeply and with passion. The Queen removes Her attire and stands behind Teadora and rubs her hot ass and around to her lovely breasts.

Teadora is 30 years old, 5’ 4” tall, and her measurements are 34C-23-36, but they are big C’s. Her breasts are magnifi-C-ent. She has the palest flesh pink nipples and areola that are perfect. She has a light tan complexion, and her pussy is flawlessly bare, with a ¼” gash opening and overall definition that is mesmerizing. She glows of beauty with long straight black hair and a pretty face, lovely eyes, luscious lips, and a neckline that joins gorgeousness to the grandeur of her body. Flowing curves, great creases, scrumptious stomach, impeccable belly button, ample hot ass, great legs, feet, and toes. Mm! Is an understatement leading to a seizure of phrases to describe Teadora’s raw beauty.

Teadora is under Vlad’s spell as he removes his attire. They move to the Queen’s bed as Vlad sits against the headboard, and Teadora sucks his thick 9” long hard cock. The Queen turns underneath Teadora, and drinks in her moisture and eats one of the best smooth pussies She has ever clasped Her lips around.

The Queen rubs Teadora’s ass, and She works masterfully on her clit until she orgasms. The Queen switches with Vlad, and Teadora eats the Queen’s pussy as Vlad fucks her from behind. The Queen gets off, and Vlad presses his effort and cums to the moans and squeals of Teadora. He pulls her up and moves her hair aside and bites her neck. He sucks her blood until she passes out, and Teadora dies.

EPISODE MAIN CHARACTERS:

Kassia Ruslon (AKA) MP/PM Kassia Ruslon, (INTRO) 39 yrs. old, 34-27-35, Caucasian Human, 5 ft 7 in, (HAIR) Brunette Medium Length, (CUP) 34DD Natural Soft Pink Nipples, (PUBIC) Black Hair Full Triangular Trimmed, (BODY) Light Complexion Fit Soft & Sexy, (ORIENTATION) Bisexual, (PORN PERSONA) Christy Canyon, (COMMENTS) Very Attractive Hot Milf, Soft White Skin, Busty Breasts, Ample Thighs, Nice Calves, and Sexy Feet and Toes

Enzozziel (AKA) Richard Long, (TYPE) Reveeku or Incubus, (INTRO) Mid-20’s Biologic Immortal, White Humanoid, 5 ft 11 in, (HAIR) Black Shoulder Length, (PUBIC) Pristinely Groomed Shaved Balls, Taint, and Ass, (PENIS) Thick 10 in. Circumcised, (BODY) Fit Hunk with a Hot Body, (ORIENTATION) Bisexual, (PORN PERSONA) N/A, (COMMENTS) Enzozziel is a heartthrob dreamboat. All the Reveeki prefer to be nude. They can form armor clothing if needed. They have bat wings on their backs, a long tail with a rounded arrow point with no edges, and two vector “S” shaped horns coming out of the sides of their head that extend 6-8” curving in over the top of their heads. The wings, tail, and horns vary in color among the Reveeki, but usually match their hair. They have ears that are not much bigger than human, and they are sexy but sweep back into a point, and kind of look like bat ears. They live off sexual and lifeforce energy they drain from other species. Their age appearance varies even though they are biologic immortals. It is more like they reach a prime seductive state for their individual being, so it is a perfect state. No two are alike, and some could even be called milfs in their 40’s-60’s, down to tweens that look 10-12 (and younger). All manner of ages and body types to fit every seduction or fantasy need.

Janis Randy (INTRO) 30 yrs. old, 34-26-39, Caucasian Human, 5 ft 3 in, (HAIR) Blonde Long, (CUP) 34G Natural, Pink Nipples, (PUBIC) Waxed, (BODY) Curvy Hot, (ORIENTATION) Bisexual, (PORN PERSONA) Savannah Bond, (COMMENTS) Janis is a very attractive blonde with long hair. She has huge tits and a large vulva and a meaty pussy that is totally shaved. Her big tits and ass, and thick thighs are an awesome attraction.

Queen Dianne (AKA) Kyria Ravenstar, (INTRO) 24 yrs. old, 34-26-36, Caucasian Human, 5 ft 7 in, (HAIR) Sandy Blonde Long, (CUP) 34DD Natural – Soft Pink Nipples Supple, (PUBIC) Light Brown Full Triangular Trimmed, (BODY) Light Complexion Fit Soft & Sexy, (ORIENTATION) Bisexual, (PORN PERSONA) Joey Lynn, (COMMENTS) Small Facial Features, Very Pretty Face, Sexy Legs, Dainty Feet and Toes, No Tattoos or Piercings

Mialyn Mira Echo W.I.E.I. Ten (INTRO) Mid-20’s yrs. old Biologic Immortal, 36-24-36, Cyborg Alien, 6 ft 0 in, (HAIR) Black Short, (CUP) 36D Natural – Soft Pink Nipples Supple, (PUBIC) Beautiful Black Full Hairy Pussy Pristinely Manicured, (BODY) Athletic Fit, (ORIENTATION) Bisexual Optional Hermaphrodite, (PERSONA) Can Mimic Anyone, (COMMENTS) Perfect Features, Dynamic, Mira’s jet-black head hair never extends below where it would naturally grow on a head; therefore, it is always short on the sides so that her forehead, neck, and ears are always exposed, because she is flawless

Vladimir Drăculea (TYPE) Higher Four Necro of the Nosferatu, Royal Vampire, (AKA) Count Vladimir Drăculea, 1st Count of the Kingdom of Kimmeria, Vladimir Dragomari, (INTRO) Perfect Age Appearance 30s, Highest of the Biologic Immortal, Caucasian Human, 6 ft 1 in, (HAIR) Black Shoulder Length, (PUBIC) Trimmed Shaved Below, (PENIS) Thick 9 in Length Uncircumcised, (BODY) Athletic Fit Pale White Complexion, (ORIENTATION) Straight, (COMMENTS) Vladimir Drăculea is very handsome, and dark erotic and unlike the necra bitches, he has no tattoos. He is clean shaven and has trimmed pubic regions with an aesthetic black hair patch above his cock, and the rest is so lickable slick. No hair on his chest, washboard abs, and a cute ass. He is a girl’s wet dream.

Minisculians (General) (AKA) Teenies, Fairies, (General) All of the teeny females have slim waists and exaggerated hourglass figures, with ample thighs for their size, and the cutest legs, feet, and toes. They are all 4 inches or less tall. Whatever length their head hair is on their 16.5 birthday cycle (33rd year) remains their length, and the females do not grow hair anywhere else except their pubic area, and it also stops at that age. If they cut it, it will not grow back, which is why their pubic hair is so neatly trimmed and stays that way. They have ornate bows, barrettes, clasps, ties, and pins to hold their hair.

TG3 (Jingleheimer) (TYPE) See Minisculians (General), (INTRO) 33 yrs. old, Biologic Immortal, White Fairy, 4 in, (HAIR) Sandy Blonde Shoulder Length, (CUP) DD Natural – Pale Pink Areola and Small Nipples, (PUBIC) Black Full Triangular Hair Trimmed, (BODY) Exaggerated Hourglass Figure, (ORIENTATION) Bisexual, (PORN PERSONA) N/A, (COMMENTS) TG3 is so cute with her exaggerated hourglass figure and double D boobs, ample luscious thighs, and she is so seductive too. TG3 likes to use the catchphrases, Anyway, Whatever, and bazillion gazillion.

Teadora Narcisa Andreescu (AKA) Countess Teadora Drăculea, (INTRO) 30 yrs. old When Converted to a Lesser Nosferatu ‘Vampire’, 34-23-36, Caucasian Human, 5 ft 4 in, (HAIR) Black Long Straight, (CUP) 34C Natural, Flesh Nipples, (PUBIC) Flawlessly Bare Waxed, (BODY) Slim Sexy Fit Light Tan Glow Complexion, (ORIENTATION) Bisexual, (PORN PERSONA) Alyssia Kent, (COMMENTS) Teadora’s breasts are magnifi-C-ent. She has the palest flesh pink nipples and areola that are perfect. She has a light tan complexion, and her pussy is flawlessly bare, with a ¼” gash opening and overall definition that is mesmerizing. She glows of beauty with long straight black hair and a pretty face, lovely eyes, luscious lips, and a neckline that joins gorgeousness to the grandeur of her body. Flowing curves, great creases, scrumptious stomach, impeccable belly button, ample hot ass, great legs, feet, and toes. Mm! Is an understatement leading to a seizure of phrases to describe Teadora’s raw beauty.

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