Porkum at the palace of Xanadur.
Written by The Pumping Pony.

 

 

 

Author notes:
This story is inspired by events in the comic 'Merry Christmas Porkum' and 'What the Super girls Likes Most '. From: www.superheroinecomixxx.com
I make no claim that this is how the comics should transpire. Since the story's are in progress. While I would welcome the comic book artist to emulate my story. I don't expect it. I think of this as an alternative story. As marvel has marvel multiverse I think there can be an omni super hero multiverse.

 

Xanadur (The pumping pony verse):
On the planet Xanadur, where men numbered less than one percent of the planet's population, the most common method of propagation was to artificially merge the ova of two women. But as a woman's ova has no Y chromosome, the child would always be female.

 

While this solved the population problem, another problem grew. The women needed to get fucked. With fewer men, women were forced to seek sex they needed outside their species.

 

Bestiality was now the norm on Xanadur.

 

Arriving at Xanadur:

 

Princess Glenda Gallaga landed her space ship on the landing pad at the royal palace. On her home world of Xanadur.

 

The whining of the landing engines died down and Glenda got out of the pilot's seat.

 

She was wearing her traditional Xanadur royal garb.

 

Thigh high boots with high heels, a tiny thong that barely covers her pussy and a top with connected gloves that showed a tremendous amount of cleavage.

 

All the sounds of the craft had died down but a rhythmic thumping still came from the back of the craft.

 

She walked back to the sleeping compartment and opened the door.

 

The door slid open at the push of a button and a thick milky fluid came pouring over the door step and on to Glenda's boots. The floor inside was covered with three days worth of Porkum's cum.

 

Inside she found her lover and master, Porkum and Ms Americana.

 

The whore was on her back on the bottom sleeping bunk.

 

Porkum was on top of Americana fucking her hard. Cum dribbled from every hole in her body onto the bed and on the floor.

 

In the beginning of their journey they had taken turns having sex with Porkum. But three days ago Americana had accidentally spilled some of her Earth coffee on the auto pilot console and Glenda had to pilot the craft manually, or at least she said that it was an accident. There had always been a fierce rivalry between her and Americana.

 

Now, there she was laying in the bed with that far away glazed look in her eyes that you normally only see in the eyes of the virgin cheerleader that spent all night getting gang banged by the football team.

 

Glenda wanted to bring Porkum with her to Xanadur to share her with her mother Queen Evana. So that Porkum would like her more. But Americana had persuaded Porkum to bring her along as his fuck toy.

 

Glenda felt the jealousy rising inside her like a black cloud. She fought back the urge to slap Americana silly and announced that they arrived.

 

Her dark mood was quickly replaced by lust as the thick scent of sex in the air hit her

 

The ship's environmental systems was an antimatter powered state of the art device, the finest Xanadur could produce. But when its air scrubbers was pitted against the body odor of the beer and fast food fueled pig-man sex machine that was Porkum it had no chance.

 

“Porkum, sweetheart, we have arrived.” Glenda said after taking a deep whiff of the sex filled air.

 

“Good. In need a fresh cunt. This ride has lost all it's tread. Dam this cunt is loose.” Porkum said between grunts.

 

“Porkum, sweetheart, my cunt is tight. You haven't fucked me in three days.” Glenda said. Sliding down her thong in anticipation.

 

Porkum said nothing. He just pulled his cock out of Americana's cunt with a slimy plop sound, stood up and grabbed Glenda by the hair on the back of her head. Violently forcing her to bend over the little table opposite the bed bunks.

 

Glenda arched her back and spread her legs, exposing her eager cunt to Porkum.

 

The big pig-man put one hand on her hips and rammed his huge cock into her.

 

Like always he fucked her, greedily. Only concerning himself with his own pleasure.

 

The table creaked under the might of Porkum's thrust.

 

It was hard for them to stand steady. The floor was weary slippery as they both stood almost ankle deep in Porkum's cum.

 

Porkum came with a deep roar of pleasure and orgasm. A torrent of cum spewed in to Glenda's cunt from where it spilled on to the floor.

 

Glenda fell of the table and landed face first in the sticky pool of cum.

 

Instead of trying to get up, she lay there with her face in the cum and started gulping down the old cum.

 

Most of it had started to congeal into a lumpy viscous fluid like spoiled milk. But she gulped it like a greedy dog with an over flowing dog bowl.

 

This was interrupted by a knock at the cabin door.

 

Two of the Xanadur royal guard had entered the space craft and were now standing at the door of the cabin.

 

The two guards where the Xanadur equivalent of Earth amazons. Muscular, fit and busty women in tight uniforms.

 

They looked at into the cabin in shocked amazement. Their glances fell on Porkum. First with disgust at the fat, sweaty pig man. But when their eyes feel of his huge cock and balls, it shifted to a look of lust.

 

“We have come to escort Your Highness and guests to the queen.” One of the guards said.

 

“All right, let's meet the queen.” Porkum said and picked up Americana. He draped the super heroine over his shoulder like a wet beach towel. Americana, while awake, seemed catatonic. Three days of hard fucking had wrecked her brain as bad as her cunt and ass.

 

They exited the ship door and stepped out onto a red carpet that led to the palace.

 

An honour guard stood along the carpet in perfect line.

 

They were all wearing the royal guard uniform. That consisted knee high, high heeled boots. They were purple with pink markings. To show rank, a purple bottom piece with a pink diamond. A small purple top that didn't quite cover the nipples. A pink neck piece with the four tip royal star on it.

 

They all stood with there at attention, with one hand under each of their beach ball sized tits. Lifting them, holding them out for inspection.

 

Porkum licked his lips as he ogled the women.

 

“I think I'm going to like this planet” he said giving a wink to one of the guards.

 

They walked into the palace. Porkum and Glenda leaving cum smeared foot steps behind them.

 

They entered the palace into a large round room. There were numerous small doors around the room, three large hallways and a wide staircase leading up to the next floor. The red carpet led to the centre of the room where Queen Evana Gallaga sat on a portable throne. A number of the palace staff stood on either side of her. All of them were women.

 

The family resemblance between Princess Glenda and Queen Evana was obvious.

 

They both had lavender colored hair with matching eyes, long legs and perfect skin. Evana had significantly bigger tits than Glenda to which Porkum took as a good sign.

 

The queen was wearing something similar to the guards uniforms. But with jewels on them. On her head she had a pink tiara with the Xanadur Star on it.

 

In her left hand, she held a scepter.

 

“It's a glorious day when my daughter returns. I bid you and your friends welcome to Xanadur. If there is anything I can do to make your stay here better, you need only to ask.” Queen Evana said, eyeing the naked man beast that was Porkum and his huge swaying cock.

 

Porkum let Americana slide of his shoulder and onto the floor.

 

He then walked up to the throne until he stood only inches from the Queen. Three servants picked up the exhausted woman and carried her away.

 

Some of the guards moved towards him. But Glenda signalled them to stop and they did.

 

“If Your Highness wants to make me happy. You only need to say AAAAH.” Porkum said with his most innocent voice.

 

Queen Evana looked up at the hulking man beast looming over her with a baffled look.

 

She opened her mouth to ask what he meant.

 

As she did so. Porkum gripped her head with his powerful hands and forced his huge cock into her mouth.

 

Everybody in the room gasped. As Porkum went balls deep in the Queen's face. Glenda assured everybody that it was all right and the queen was in no danger.

 

Queen Evana struggled against Porkum but to no avail.

 

She pounded her fist against his bulbous body as the violent face fucking began.

 

Sweat beaded on Porkum's face. He held the queen with both hands by her hair.

 

Everybody watched in stunned silence for over twenty minutes. As the queen's nose was repeatedly slammed into Porkum's crotch and as her face was slowly turning blue.

 

Porkum came with a roar as his balls started pumping gallons of cum straight into the queen's throat. Her stomach visibly swelled with the huge load of cum.

 

By this time Queen Evana's face was the shade of a blueberry. Porkum's orgasm subsided and he pulled out his cock.

 

The Queen gave a loud cough and fell down on her hands and knees as the cock left her mouth with a slurping and plop noise.

 

Soon the huge load of cum came spewing out of her. As she was unable to hold it back.

 

Porkum stepped behind her and admired the queen's huge ass before kneeling behind her.

 

Her powerful sphincter put up a valiant struggle against the invasion of Porkum's cock. She tried to voice her objections but Porkum's violent treatment of her mouth and throat had left her temporary unable to speak.

 

She waved her hand in a stopping gesture but Porkum paid no attention to her gesture or her gurgling coughs.

 

By the time the queen was able to talk, Porkum was going balls deep in her ass.

 

Porkum's powerful thrusts slammed his hips in to the queen's huge ass, making a loud slapping noise which made her butt cheeks jiggle like two mountains of yellow gelatin.

 

“What makes you think that you can treat a member of the royal family of Xanadur like this?” Queen Evana finally managed to say in a deep rasping voice.

 

Porkum replied with a hard open handed slap on the queen's ass. The loud crack was followed by the simultaneous gasp from every woman in the room.

 

“HA! Shut your mouth. You are just a whore with a throne.” Porkum said with a mocking laugh.

 

Queen Evana looked back over her shoulder, mouth hanging open. No one had ever spoken to her like that or to any Queen of Xanadur.

 

One of the palace guards, a busty blonde with an awesome pair of tits, walked up to the queen weapon drawn and pointing it at Porkum.

 

“Does Your Grace want me to discipline this animal that defiles you, my queen?” The guard woman asked. Concern for her queen showing on her face.

 

Queen Evana opened her mouth to reply but nothing came out.

 

“Your Grace?” The guard woman prompted.

 

After a moments hesitation. Queen Evana shook her head.

 

“When I'm done plowing your queen's big ass, I think I'm going to be the one disciplining you.” Porkum said, giving the guard woman a sly wink.

 

Normally Porkum fucked women with no regard for their pleasure. But 'working' in front of a royal audience and having a queen on her knees in front of all to see made Porkum want to make the fuck last and he wanted to make her moan like the cheap whore he knew dwells in all women.

 

After her first orgasm, he pulled back on her hair, while he leaned over her so that he could kiss her. His pig face met her face. The people watched as their tongues played together. His long warped pig tongue with hers.

 

Bestiality was more or less the norm on Xanadur. But women always controlled the situation.

 

Having their queen dominated in public by a fat sweaty pig-man from a backwater planet like Earth was unheard of.

 

At first there was angry murmurs coming from the audience. Things like “Who does he think he is" and Shouldn't someone be stopping this?” could be heard.

 

But as Porkum pounded the queen into one orgasm after another. The tone of the women changed.

 

Conversations shifted to an admiration of his stamina and his huge and unusual cock, with its ability squirm around like a snake that seemed almost prehensile.

 

Porkum buried his cock to the hilt inside the queen's ass as he came.

 

The people in the room pointed in awe as they saw the queen's belly distend for a second time. This time getting filled with cum from the other end.

 

They collapsed onto the floor, Porkum on top of the queen. Keeping his cock buried inside of her. Preventing his cum from leaking out. This caused her to writhe in agony from the inner pressure.

 

The queen made a heaving noise and then let a thick stream of cum escape her mouth.

 

Her stomach was still overflowing from Porkum face fucking her and the added pressure of the cum getting pumped up her ass caused her to expel more of it, but what it looked like was that Porkum had cum so much in side her ass that it was coming out her mouth.

 

He gave her one last short sharp thrust. Making her expel even more.

 

He got up of the queen, leaving her a sweaty mess on the red carpet. Then he slumped down on the throne like a sack of potatoes. Almost as sweaty and exhausted as the queen.

 

He snapped his fingers, pointed to the blonde guard woman and then to his now floppy cock.

 

“Lick it clean.” He said.

 

The guard woman that had been watching him fuck the queen with a growing expression of amazement, rushed forward. Almost tripping over her queen in her haste.

 

She knelt by the throne and started licking Porkum's cock while looking up at him wide eyed.

 

“That's a good girl.” He said and petted the eager young woman on the head.

 

Glenda started slowly clapping her hands and soon everybody joined in.

 

They had all seen women in all castes of Xanadur society fuck all manner of animals.

 

But they had never seen a woman put in her place like that in millennia.

 

Days later:

 

Americana was walking down the streets of Xanadur's capital city. Her beloved Porkum was busy humping and plowing his way through every cunt and ass in the palace. She had spent a few days waiting her turn too. But as more and more women showed up, she had decided to explore the city.

 

The city was huge. The buildings all made in advanced materials that only a space faring civilization could produce. Tall buildings of amazing architecture. But the streets down below had a more medieval feel to them.

 

They were all paved with modern material and they where all clean and well-kept. But when every body had access to cheap, safe and fast teleports. There was no need for any kind of ground transports. There was no highways going through the city.

 

There was no traffic, no cars, no parking lots or anything that humans associated with big cities.

 

The spaces between buildings where a mix of walkways, markets and green areas. Although no cars or even animal drawn carriages were seen, stables, blacksmith shops and animal hospitals were everywhere in the city.

 

Everywhere there was Women and girls in all shapes and sizes. Most of them where voluptuous beauties, that would have any Earth man drooling after them.

 

But here there was no men.

 

The few men that was born on Xanadur was placed in breeding harems at the age of ten. Where they did nothing but breed the few hundred thousand lucky women that could afford a natural breeding.

 

She walked into an area that seemed to have a lot of food stands. Most civilized industrialized planets have some version of Earth's dairy industry. Where on Earth they use milk from cow's and goats. On Xanadur they use the cum of animals.

 

She found an upscale concession stand. A beautiful woman with blue hair and an Xanadur version of a waitress uniform stood at the register.

 

In the back, there was a number of large animals. Next to the woman at the teller sat three naked young women, that looked like they had a very long and hard day.

 

Americana didn't recognize anything on the menu.

 

The palace had given her an unlimited credit chip. So she simply pointed to the most expensive item on the menu and ordered it.

 

One of the girls wailed in half despair.

 

The young woman walked up to a table and lay down on it with her legs spread.

 

One of the other girls grabbed some odd looking fruits and started stuffing them in to the other young woman's cunt.

 

The third wondered off to the animals. Soon she returned with a large bull like animal.

 

The animal was huge with thick and veiny muscles. It had dark, gray almost black skin. It also had a cock as thick as a man's leg and ball sack like a beanbag. It was the only one of it's kind among the animals, Americana noticed. She assumed it was a rare animal.

 

The animal started mounting the woman on the table with slow steady steps.

 

Americana realized the young woman's trepidation.

 

Compared to the woman the cock was huge.

 

Granted the woman was petite only by Xanadur standards. But the beast would give any woman a near terminally rough fuck.

 

She watched as the beast made several attempts to penetrate the fruit stuffed cunt.

 

A series of popping and squishing sounds could be heard under the woman's scream as the huge cock plowed into the cunt and crushed fruits.

 

Americana was directed to sit down and wait as her order was made.

 

The woman at the counter introduced herself as Tana.

 

When she realized that Americana was a stranger to Xanadur, she sat down next to her and explained.

 

The animal was called thulpbraut. They was imported to Xanadur for their excellent tasting cum and why it had to be served fresh.

 

The young women working for were her daughters. The youngest one was on the table getting fucked by the thulpbraut was named Samilla. The other two were twins named Janja and Tellene.

 

The twins where holding bowls under Samilla and the thulpbraut. Catching the cum and fruit juice. A difficult task as the thulpbraut's rough fucking was jerking Samilla around violently.

 

Americana felt her cunt starting to heat up at the sight of the young woman getting fucked by the beast.

 

After fifteen minutes of hard fucking Samilla started approaching an orgasm.

 

She was visibly fighting the orgasm.

 

When Americana asked why the girl wasn't trying to enjoy herself. Tana explained that rush hour was approaching and the girls needed to preserve themselves or they would pass out when the lunch crowd came around. The thulpbraut, while giving some of Xanadur's most coveted cum. Was a very taxing fuck for the woman whose cunt was used to mix the drink.

 

Despite her best efforts Samillia started cumming and soon she was wailing like a banshee in heat.

 

The beast came with a loud below and a huge load of cum spilled out.

 

Janja served the fruit juice and cum mix.

 

Americana drank it all up and ordered another.

 

Later, Americana had ordered her fifth thulpbraut cum drink to go.

 

She wasn’t that hungry any more. She just liked to watch the beast fuck the girls.

 

A short time later, she had wondered into on of the city's largest parks.

 

It was beautiful place with soft green grass and large tree shaded areas.

 

One part looked like a play ground, another part was like a pet walking area and another was a general picnic and recreation area.

 

She was walking through the first area. Here she could see girls walking around naked. Playing or having lesbian sex. They were too young to start having sex with the animals that were preferred by the women on Xanadur.

 

She stopped and watched as two girls sat on a park bench side by side. One was a slim girl with light pink hair the other was a petite blonde.

 

They were kissing each other softly. Two other girls were sitting on the ground in front of them licking there pink pussies slowly and softly.

 

As soon as one of the girls getting her pussy licked started cumming, the girl licking her would change her position or pause, interrupting the orgasm.

 

She watched as the kneeling girls worked the sitting girls to the brink of one orgasm to another only to stop before it came.

 

Americana asked a girl passing by about it.

 

“It's a game we play. You have to keep your friends partner on the edge for as long as possible, the one who makes her friend's partner cum loses and if she begs to cum she loses,” she explained.

 

“So the point of the game is to make the other girl beg to cum. Without making her cum. Sounds like torture.” Americana said feeling the heat starting to burn in her pussy.

 

She stood there watching the girls play for a while.

 

After a few minutes both girls were biting there lower lips. Whimpering in the agony of being deprived of orgasms.

 

Finally, the girl in pink hair started twitching and squealing. There was no stopping the pent up orgasmic storm inside of her.

 

The petite blonde followed soon afterward with her own torrent of orgasms.

 

All around this area of the park similar games was being played by young petite Xanadur girls.

 

Americana walked further into the park.

 

She came to a place that resembled the picnic area in an Earth park. It was a large green area with small gazebo like buildings here and there.

 

Women could be seen everywhere with all kinds of pets. Some were walking around with them on leashes.

 

She walked around a bush and saw a naked woman on a blanket.

 

She was on all fours and an animal Americana knew to be called a tronkel was mounting the woman from behind.

 

The woman was a curvy red head with tits like watermelons. The tronkel was a large brown quadruped with stubby elephant like legs and black beady eyes.

 

Americana thought it looked like a cross between a tapir and an elephant seal.

 

It humped the woman with long hard thrusts while making grunting, braying sound with every thrust, making the curvy woman's body jiggle and her huge tits sway.

 

Three more tronkels where sitting next to the blanket waiting their turns.

 

Everywhere there were women with animals engaged in some kind of orgy or gang bang.

 

All the animals had collars. She noticed.

 

Suddenly she felt a pang of sorrow for the women of Xanadur. While they have all the cock they could ever want, they had no men to dominate them. No one to challenge them or keep them in line.

 

She was reminded of Porkum. He was at the palace now, probably fucking every woman in sight. A stir of jealousy rose within her.

 

It was bad enough to share him with that whore Glenda. She couldn't deny Porkum what he wanted. But now that she had to share him with a whole planet of women in desperate need of a man to give them the bitch slap they craved.

 

It was intolerable.

 

She decided that she could quench her need for cock on her own for a while and decide what to do about her beloved Porkum later.

 

Back at the palace.

 

Porkum's palm connected with a woman's firm ass. With an ear numbing smack.

 

She had the audacity to tell him that he couldn’t fuck her up the ass.

 

He hadn’t intended to fuck her ass. Fucking her cunt had almost sapped him of his last bit of strength.

 

He didn't know who she was and he didn’t much care. She had wandered in to his reach during the orgy the queen had orchestrated on his behalf.

 

Having fucked all the women invited to exhaustion. He had grabbed her as a final little appetizer to round of the sex banquet.

 

He grabbed her by the back on her neck and forced her down to the floor.

 

He lay her face down across Queen Evana's back who lay passed out on the floor.

 

The queen worked as a perfect ass raising pillow for the insolent little woman.

 

Violently he started working his cock up her tight ass. He didn't mind her squealing and wailing, in fact he rather enjoyed it, but every word of protest earned her a hard slap on the ass.

 

It took time for Porkum to cum. Having had so much sex in such short time made it hard.

 

The woman suddenly went limp. As Porkum dumped his load all over her back.

 

He left the orgy room and went to the room the queen had given him. Porkum collapsed on the bed. He was drenched in sweat, panting like a dog that just escaped from drowning and his heart was pounding hard. In fact his heart wasn't feeling right.
It was beating like a jackhammer in his chest and it was getting worse every day.

 

The women on this world were like ravenous animals. Always challenging him. Forcing him to discipline them and they loved him for it.

 

All of them wanted more of him.

 

His exhausted body gave up and Porkum fell asleep on the soft bed.

 

Elsewhere in the palace.

 

The palace stables was filled with the sounds of Glenda Gallaga's orgasm.

 

Sweat dripped down Glenda's face a blaut-stallion was towering over her. The sturdy hard wooden bench was creaking under the force the stallion's powerful thrust.

 

She had been here all day trying to work out her frustrations. With so many women lining up to have a turn with her beloved Porkum, she couldn't get any for herself. He had left an itch she was trying desperately to scratch. But it was getting harder every day.

 

The stallion bucked his hips hard in one last thrust and came with a deep bellowing roar.

 

The beast dismounted after leaving Princess Glenda overflowing with it's cum.

 

She took moment to catch her breath. Then yelled at the top of her lungs.

 

“Another stallion!” She demanded of a stable maid. Who was standing beside her. Waiting to assist her.

 

“There are no more. You have spent them all. Which is quite impressive, considering the size of the royal stable.” The maid replied.

 

“Then bring me a goronga.” Glenda said. Getting off the wooden bench and on to a mattress.

 

“Yes Your Majesty.” The maid replied and hurried of.

 

Soon she came back with a big gray gorilla like animal. The hulking beast walked up to Glenda and mounted her.

 

Big hands gripped tight around her waist and a huge cock started its way up her ass. On some level, Glenda knew that this wouldn’t help. She could cum all day. That wasn't what was missing.

 

She needed a man to take her and use her like a whore. To dominate her. No matter what. No matter how well hung these animals were, they were all on some kind of leash. Being led around and controlled.

 

It had been better on Earth. There, she only had to share him with Ms. Americana and whatever stray whore that happened to come in Porkum's reach.

 

She spent the rest of the day in the stables, fucking everything with a cock.

 

She realized that she wanted to get Porkum back to Earth.

 

The Queen makes plans.

 

Queen Evana Gallaga woke up on the floor of the orgy room.

 

She had trouble getting up off the floor. Not only was there a woman laying on her back, she seemed to be glued to the floor by Porkum's cum.

 

With some effort she managed it.

 

“Servant make a note. I want to invite all the matriarchs from the big houses to an orgy celebrating my daughter's return. Once they get a taste of Porkum. They will give me anything to get more.” Queen Gallaga said with an evil grin.

 

“Yes, Your Highness. Very clever.” The maid said.

 

“And I want a special mansion made ready for our esteemed guest from Earth. A gilded cage where we can control his comings and goings. I need to control him.” Queen Gallaga went on.

 

“What about the Earth woman? Majesty?” The servant asked.

 

“We need to get rid of her. An accident perhaps? She seems like a frisky slut. Invite her to a private orgy in the basement. We'll strap her down, line up every stud in the stables and we let them rape her to death.” Queen Gallaga said, smiling at the thought of the Earth bitch fucked to bits by hundreds of Xanadur beasts.

 

“Brilliant, Highness. No one will suspect foul play. If that Earth whore can't take some Xanadur cock, then she shouldn't have come here in the first place.” The servant said gleefully.

 

Americana returns to the palace.

 

Americana returned to the palace. Wondering if Porkum had missed her. A servant approached her.

 

“Mistress is invited to a private orgy with the queen.” The servant said.

 

“An orgy? Sounds nice. But I'll think I'll pass. I want to see Porkum. Do you know were he is?” Americana said.

 

“It would be rude to refuse. The queen has reserved the finest animals on Xanadur for you.” The servant insisted.

 

“I don't know...?” Americana hesitated. Wanting to just run off and find her beloved Porkum.

 

“I'm sure he will be there.” The servant said.

 

“You think? Ok, show me the way.” Americana said with the hope she would get to fuck Porkum at the orgy.

 

They walked down a staircase to the far end of the palace and ended up at the part of the palace that connected to the stables.

 

She entered a large room that had a large variety of contraptions designed to strap down a woman so some kind of big hulking brute of an animal could mount the woman and screw her brains out.

 

The place was lit by candle light and incense was burning everywhere.

 

The scent was making her pussy tingle in a very familiar way.

 

“Where is everyone? I want to get started. I do love that smell.” Americana blurted out. Her mind filling with pink fluffy thoughts.

 

“The incense was made for human biochemistry. To dull your mind and boost your sex drive. That way, you won't resist when we strap you down and have a thousand beasts rape you to death. Would you like that? Would you like to get raped now?” The servant asked. In an increasingly condescending tone of voice.

 

“Fuck yeah! Lets get this rape on. To the death! Woo ho!” Americana said. Starting to sound like a drunken teen.

 

She got into one of the contraptions and the servant strapped her in.

 

Big double door's opened revealing a long queue of servants holding animals by leashes.

 

Soon the first beast was balls deep in Americana's ass. Pounding the delighted woman with all his might.

 

Glenda Gallaga's room.

 

Glenda walked into her room. She had spent all morning at the royal stables fucking everything with a cock. But most of the best cocks had been led away on the queen's command. So she had ventured into the city. Hoping to scratch her itch at one of the brothels. Only to find our they all had been hired by the palace.

 

She had come back to her room hoping to find a way to get her Porkum to herself.

 

“Rough day?” A man's voice asked.

 

“Who the fuck are you?” She asked, shocked to find someone had intruded in her room.

 

“Ambassador Thompson. Of Earth, at you're service.” The man said with a flourished bow.

 

“Piss off or I'll call the guards and they'll throw you out.” She snapped at the intruder.

 

“I have an understanding with the palace guards. They give me the run of the place and I'll give them the viragon drug they crave. But that's not the point.” Ambassador said.

 

“What do you want?” She asked, letting her anger simmer.

 

“I want to expand Earth's influence on Xanadur. I made some good headway last year, when I introduced Viragon to the palace. Now I want to expand it to the noble houses of Xanadur.” He said.

 

“Get to the point before I kick you out.” Glenda said, her patience wearing thin.

 

Ambassador Thompson slapped Glenda across the face with an open hand making a loud smacking sound.

 

She gasped holding her face. A tingle running through her body going from her flushed face down to her pussy making it quiver.

 

It made her think of the way Porkum would treat her.

 

“Don't interrupt when men are talking, woman.” He said in a firm commanding voice.

 

“I'm sorry. I just....” She was interrupted by another hard slap.

 

“Now. Your mother has a plan to take control of the houses by having your pig-man dominate them. A plan I would fully endorse. But my grip on you're mother is slippery at best. Despite having her hooked on my stuff. I want him back on Earth. After the orgy, when I can control him. Forcing them to come to us to get their kicks. If you can get him out of the palace and to the landing pad, I'll get the two of you back to Earth. I'll lock the two of you in a nice little pad together with you as his little sex toy. Except when he's serving the women of Xanadur's noble houses of course. So are you in?” He asked.

 

“So, all I have to do is get Porkum out of the Palace after the orgy. Then you are going to lock me up in the same room as him. Like forever?” Glenda said. Smiling at the thought of her and Porkum in the same room for the rest of their lives.

 

“Do we have a deal?” he asked.

 

“Yes. Promise me you will take me with you.” She said.

 

“I promise. Now take you're clothes off and get on your hands and knees.” He commanded. Giving her another slap on the face.

 

Glenda couldn't get her outfit off fast enough.

 

The royal orgy.

 

Servants carrying sedan chairs, with the matriarchs of the noble houses of Xanadur, entered in a row into the palace's orgy room. Half the room was open toward the city, like a large balcony. So they could flaunt there decadence to the people.

 

Mandi Suave was the first one in. Her house had gained its power by slowly accumulating secrets on the other families in order to blackmail them for money and votes in the senate.

 

Queen Evana Gallaga met the woman sitting on a throne in the centre of the room.

 

She noted that Matriarch Suave's chair was carried by very tall servant women so she was higher up than the queen.

 

She had deliberately chosen the women so she could look down at the queen.

 

“Queen Gallaga. I'm so glad you invited me to your little get together. I always enjoy this little distractions you provide me.” Matriarch Suave said with a wide phony smile, condescension dripping from every word.

 

“I wouldn't do this without you, High matriarch Suave. I think you are going to find today a day to remember. I have a special treat for you all.” Queen Gallaga said. As the last woman entered.

 

“Oh yes. I hear you found a new pet. A beast from a little planet called Erph. It should prove mildly entertaining. I hope there are more than one or this will be a brief happening.” Matriarch Suave said, continuing her efforts to undermine the queen's significance.

 

Palace servants closed the double doors leading into the room and locked it from the outside with a loud click. As the last of the ten most prominent matriarchs with eight servants each. Leaving them all locked in.

 

“The planet is called Earth and I assure you. One will be more than enough for all of you. Oh, Porky sweetheart. Come out and play.” Queen Evana said.

 

Porkum stepped out from behind the throne. Holding a huge bull whip in one hand and a big fat cigar in the other. He sucked hard on the cigar, making it glow deep red. Like a demon's eye.

 

“It's bitch taming time.” He roared with a sadistic glee. Smoke billowing from his mouth, like a smokestack.

 

He swung the whip so that it arched around and hit the ass of one of the servant women holding up Matriarch Suave's chair.

 

The woman screamed and lost her grip on the chair. Spilling Matriarch Suave on to the floor.

 

“What is the meaning of this! Guards, kill that beast!” Matriarch Suave screamed red in the face. But there was not a guard in sight that wasn't under the queen's orders, not to intervene.

 

“Now, that's not very nice. I'm going to enjoy breaking you. Now strip bitch.” Porkum said. Taking another deep drag on his cigar. The whip snapped again leaving the first of many red stripes to come on the woman's ample ass.

 

At sun rise.

 

All the women were naked. Making it impossible to tell who was servant and who was master.

 

Which was the point Porkum was trying to stretch. Women were all equal whores under him.

 

Most of the women were on their knees following Porkum's every move, wide eyed. Like a group of puppy's hoping to get a treat.

 

He had a woman riding his cock. He was spanking her ass, forcing the exhausted woman to ride him as fast as she could. Despite the burning in her muscles.

 

The woman was petite by Xanadur standards. Her once blue flowing hair was dark and matted down in a tangled mess with her sweat.

 

By the throne stood Queen Evana Gallaga. She was bent over slightly spreading her butt checks.

 

Matriarch Suave had her face buried in the queen's ass. Kissing and licking the queen's crack with enthusiasm.

 

“I might be able to arrange a private audience with Master Porkum. That reminds me, the senate is voting on a bill that will privatize the royal game reserve. Can I count on you voting no on it.” Queen Evana said.

 

“Yes, Your Highness.” Matriarch Suave said. Not taking her face out of the queen's ass, muffling her reply.

 

“Oh, And I want to put the national bank under my direct control. Can I count on your support with that as well?” Queen Evana asked, already knowing the answer. Delighted by her rival's utter submission.

 

“Yes. Of course.” The woman replied without hesitation.

 

Glenda Gallaga entered the orgy room from a hidden doorway, behind a curtain.

 

She had stayed outside biding her time. Making sure the right guards were stationed between there and the landing pad.

 

Now there was only one obstacle left. Her mother wouldn't let Porkum out of her sight now.

 

There was too much hanging on her controlling him.

 

She walked over to him. As he had just finished off one of the women in the room.

 

Matriarch Garia slumped off him. Having ridden him until she passed out from exhaustion.

 

“Porky sweetheart. I think my mother is getting a bit too uppity. Look how she is dominating the other women. That's your job. I think she needs one of your patented face fuckings.” Glenda said, pointing to Queen Evana lording it over the other women.

 

“Well, I'll be damned.” He said. Wiping the sweat of his brow. He stood up, breathing heavy.

 

Reaching the queen, he grabbed her by the head and forced his cock down her throat.

 

Matriarch Suave, still having her face in the queen's ass, gripped her hips tight so she wouldn't lose her place. Still wanting to gain the queen's favor.

 

Porkum started out fast and rough. But Glenda walked up to him.

 

“Pace yourself, my love. Choke her out. That will teach her.” She said to him softly.

 

Queen Evana made no attempt to resist him. Submitting utterly to his treatment. Not even when her face shifted from angry red to smurf blue.

 

Porkum continued pounding the queen's face into his groin a worryingly long after she passed out.

 

Porkum slammed the queen's face in his groin one last time. Holding it there as he came with a deep bellowing roar.

 

His cock pumping the queen full of cum. Then he let her fall to the floor. Almost falling over himself.

 

The escape from the palace was easy. Glenda had asked who of the Matriarchs wanted a private meting with Porkum first. It had instantly resulted in a cat-fight with servants joining in.

 

To the sound of women screaming and fur flying, Glenda led Porkum out the hidden door and to the landing pad.

 

Ambassador Thompson waited for them with a space ship that the Earth government 'liberated' from one of their interstellar neighbors. The Plingon scout vessel had a state of the art cloak screen. Glenda and Porkum disappeared in a ripple of light.

 

Epilogue.

 

Five weeks had passed since the sexy man-hunk Porkum disappeared. Queen Evana Gallaga was still in a foul mood. Nothing seemed to scratch the itch Porkum had left her with.

 

She headed down to the sex dungeon. She couldn't remember the last time she was there.

 

As she approached the door, she could hear someone moaning inside.

 

She opened the door and walked inside.

 

A servant was holding a thulpbraut by a lead. The huge beast was hunched over a sweaty mess of a woman, humping her hard.

 

“What's going on here?” The queen demanded.

 

“It's the Earth woman, Highness. Ms. Americana, You ordered her raped to death.” The servant said nervously.

 

“That was five weeks ago. What's taking so long?” The queen asked.

 

“It's proving more difficult than expected and I daresay the term rape might not apply. I assure Your Highness, she has been mounted without stop since we trapped her down here.” The servant hurried to explain.

 

“But, wouldn't a human starve to death in that time?” Queen Evana asked genuinely puzzled.

 

“It would appear that her digestive tract has reversed itself. Every time an animal comes up her ass. It goes into her stomach and eventually comes out her mouth. We don't understand it.” The servant said.

 

“Hmm. This could be entertaining.” Queen Evana said. Smiling to herself.

 

The end.

 

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