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Like a predator pulling it's prey in, Morgana would surround her prisoner's waist with her legs and pull their hips into an embrace. Her prisoners would moan in ecstasy as they plunge their cock into her demonic cunt for the first time. "Come inside me, come into my service, you know you want to." Any surviving sanity would be completely burned off by then and they'd truly become prisoners of her sex.

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"Come join me and take your rightful place by my side as one of my undead slaves." The Queen parted her legs invitingly at her thrall. She let out a wicked smile as he was drawn towards her, knowing that he had long lost his rational mind and was now controlled purely by his carnal instincts.

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One by one the convicted criminals of Essetir who were on death rows were brought to a secret chamber where they were given an offer by the Queen herself that they couldn't resist.

On the throne sat Queen Morgana in all her naked beauty surrounded by her army of undeads. Under the influence of her succubus scent the prisoner's initial shock was quickly replaced by overwhelming lust for her as they lost their mind. "You will fuck me... you will give me your life and your soul... you will become one of my undead slaves and serve me for eternity." "Yes... Mistress..." The prisoner replied without any hesitation. Morgana's power had grown to the extent that it wouldn't change the outcome even if she told her victim what would happen to them before they were inside her.

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Beloved Queen by day, insatiable Queen of lust by night. Morgana's slaves took turns to worship her every night, feeding her, making her stronger while they further their addiction to her.

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With the passing of the King and Queen, Gawaine and Morgana became the new King and Queen of Essetir. Morgana continued feeding on Gawaine night after night. It wasn't long before the new King too succumbed to his illness leaving Morgana as the sole heir to the throne. The people and knights of the Kingdom loved Queen Morgana as she continued to weave her public relation magic over them, while the few that strongly objected would later mysteriously became her supporter. Under Morgana's rule the Kingdom of Essetir looked like any other flourishing Kingdom but Unbeknownst to the world she was secretly building an army of undead soldiers for the Dark Lord. One by one the prisoners on death row were sent to the Queens secret chamber instead of the gallows to be given an offer they couldn't resist.

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Morgana needed to eliminate the Queen as well for her ascension to power and the best person to do her dirty work was Imorith the Grand Mage. Ever since his traitorous plan to frame her, Morgana had prohibited him from cumming but this time she planned to give him a chance to redeem himself. "You want to cum for me don't you?" "Yes! Mistress! Please let me cum for you!" Imorith begged as Morgana massaged his cock with her foot. "I want you to arrange for the Queen's death." "Yes Mistress! I'll do anything you want." "The King had poisoned the Queen, she won't last long. All you have to do is finish her off. Do this and your sin will be forgiven." "Yes Mistress, Your wish is my command." Pleased with his eagerness to do her bidding, Morgana decided to give him a taste of what it's like to be forgiven by her. "CUM..." Morgana said as she felt the mage's cock ejaculated explosively under her foot. It was a long time since Imorith last came, he wanted more and he knew exactly what he needed to do. "My, my, look at the mess you did to my foot." Morgana made Imorith clean up the mess with his tongue before letting him go.

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After taking the King's soul, Morgana broke out of her orgasmic throes to catch up her breath, the experience was so exhilarating she was immediately hooked. She smiled knowing that she'll have to do this again... soon. Not only did Morgana felt her succubus power grew by acquiring the King's soul, the growth was also reflected in the length of her horns. To Morgana's delight the soulless King continued to cum inside her. She turned into her demonic form as she watched the light in his eyes fade away and his body slowly withered to a husk. "Your soul belongs to me now." Morgana told the dead king as she enjoyed his still pulsing cock inside her. "By giving me your soul, you will continue to serve me even in death. Ahh....."  Morgana moaned intoxicated by her power to control someone beyond their death and continued impaling herself on the King's dead but still hard and throbbing cock. She had turned the King into an undead that has no will of its own, a mindless slave, completely obedient and loyal to its master. The King was the first of an army of undead soldiers Morgana had planned to create. "You will bring the fake holy grail to the grave with you, guard it, make sure no one finds out it's a fake." The undead King no longer able to speak nodded his head to acknowledge Morgana's command. Before leaving to let others discover the King's passing, she cast an illusion spell on the his corpse so that other's could not see him as a husk.