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This erotic story was written by me, Shon Richards.  Please do
not reprint on your website, blog, love letters to your lover etc
without asking me first.  I have yet to refuse a reprint but
let's just be polite about it, okay?

You can write to me at shonrichards at yahoo.com.  I will be
delighted to hear your comments.

Find out what I am up to at http://erotiterrorist.blogspot.com/
as well as read my more current work. 


"The Euphorian Succession"
By Shon Richards


Zarn the Enslaver was dead.  The Despot of Euphoria, the Rapist
of the Seven Worlds, the Defiler of the Bentos Asteroid Belt and
the Abuser of the Luvia Nebula had passed away in his bed while
being fucked by one of his thousand concubines.  The concubine
was slain of course.  Once you kill a King, your career options
are too ambitious for an intergalactic kingdom to allow.

Chancellor Ruzzon had seen to the concubine's death personally. 
He took little pleasure in it.  He had served King Zarn for many
years and he was a bit relieved to see the old bastard go.  Oh,
King Zarn was a great man but he also had great appetites and a
tendency to rape first, slay second and ask questions later.  And
that's how he treated his subordinates.  He treated his enemies
much worse.

"Things are going to be different now," Ruzzon thought.  King
Zarn had four surviving children and only one of them to succeed
to the throne.  To ensure the kingdom of Euphoria was ruled by
someone as smart as they were ruthless, King Zarn created an
ingenious series of Trials to determine which of his heirs would
become the new ruler of kingdom.  It fell to Chancellor Ruzzon to
administer the tests.  He relished the power as well as the
responsibility.  The actions he committed today would determine
the destiny of the galaxy.  

He stood in the funeral chamber of King Zarn.  Guards armed with
the nastiest lasers stood outside the chamber.  They had orders
to allow none of the heirs in with a weapon.  King Zarn's vicious
offspring might try to get a start on things.     

First to arrive was the eldest son, Prince Arano.  He was seven
feet of barely contained hostility.  His black hair was starting
to grey and his powerful physique was beginning to slip a little.
 The finest black clothes covered him and Ruzzon knew from
experience that Prince Arano's clothes cost more than some
planets could produce in a year.  The Prince was scowling.  He
had waited the longest for his father to die and now the day was
finally here.   All those years of waiting had made Arano a very
bitter heir.

Second to arrive was youngest child and only daughter, Princess
Erishella.  Chancellor Ruzzon frowned at her indecent clothes. 
She was wearing nothing except sandals and a gold necklace.  The
necklace projected a red shimmer field over her body.  The
shifting electrical field floated around her bare ass and royal
sex, sometimes obscuring the vision but often reveal everything
with the constantly moving field.  It was scandalous attire for
such a formal affair.

Chancellor Ruzzon waited for the other three princes to arrive. 
The doors to the funeral chamber remained close.

"Where is the second eldest son, Prince Kanos?" Chancellor Ruzzon
asked.

Prince Kanos considered his half-sister's offer.  He also
considered the way her long black hair  laid on her generous
breasts.  It drew the eye down to her bare breasts.  Erishella
was topless, which he assumed was done to seduce him.  It was
working.

"So you think my control of the Space Fleet could be used to win
me the skull Throne?" he said.

Erishella toyed with the end of her long black hair.  "Easily. 
You could slap a blockade around the homeworld and prevent anyone
from leaving or coming.  If one of our brothers takes the throne,
they will just become prisoners."

Karnos watched as she flicked the end of her hair against a hard
nipple.  "Say I blockade the planet.  What do you bring to the
table?"

She smiled at him.  "My undying affection," she said.  "I know
you Kanos.  I know how long you have lusted for me.  I know you
have your spies record me as I bathe.  Even though Father forbade
us children from fucking each other, I know you have lusted for
me."
Kanos shifted uneasily in his chair.  "The Royal Law would still
forbid our union."

Erishella rose from her chair and approached Kanos.  He stayed
stock still as leaned down beside him.  Her hair fell forward
like black rain between her untouchable breasts.

"Even though our mothers were different concubines?  And let's
face it; after our father was done tampering with our genetic
code to make sure we were of optimal design, I am not sure if we
are even biologically related.  When you are King, you can decide
what is forbidden and what is yours."

He couldn't resist.  He lunged with his mouth.  His teeth locked
around the Princess's nipple and he satisfied 20 long years of
longing in that single bite.  He experienced rapture, and knew
then that he would follow her plan. He would enjoy her breasts
every night as he indulged all of his wicked dreams.

Prince Kanos heard a hissing sound as one of Erishella's black
locks of hair moved against his cheek. He pulled away but it was
too late, the silky length of hair was wrapping around his neck.
He fell to the ground choking as Princess Erishella smiled.

Erishella's giggle was the last thing he heard.

"Prince Kanos was killed by a Porian Hair Snake," Prince Aranos
said.  "Someone must have smuggled it into the castle.  The idiot
somehow let it get close to his neck and it strangled him."  

Princess Erishella pulled her fingers through her hair.  The
motion of her arm sent the shimmer field hole over her flat
stomach and her royal sex.  

Chancellor Ruzzon tore his eyes away from the Princess's
indecency.  It really was a shame that King Zarn let her live as
a child. The plan was to raise her as a bargaining chip to be
used in negotiations but over the years, King Zarn never really
had an enemy that he had to bargain with.  He usually killed them
all with overwhelming cruelty.  The chance to whore the princess
out never came up.   

"What of Prince Harx, then?" Chancellor Ruzzon asked.  "The
King's youngest son should be here."

Prince Harx twisted his sister's hair as he forced her down to
her knees. 

"You always were a clever bitch, Erishella," he said.  "I bribed
Father's guards years ago.  There is not a single man in uniform
who is not loyal to me."

Erishella looked up at him.  From this angle he could see right
down the green gown she was wearing and into her cleavage.  She
pursed her sparkling green lipstick covered lips in submission.

"That is why I came to you, brother!" she said.  "I knew that
when you gain the Skull Throne, you would protect your loyal
sister!"

Prince Harx laughed.  "Half sister, Erishella," he said.    "And
loyal?  Ha!  You have proven nothing yet."

Erishella grabbed his leg.  "Please, what can I do to prove my
loyalty?"

He smiled.  It was the same cruel smile that King Zarn had when
he conquered a world.  The Prince reached for his pants and
pulled out his cock.  The horrified look on Erishella's face was
priceless.

"You know what to you must do," he growled.  

With a savage pull, he impaled her mouth on his cock.  The slut
princess opened wide and took him in.  He jammed his cock down
her throat until he felt his balls resting on her chin. 

To his delight, Erishella began to suck his cock.  In and out of
her lips his cock slid.  Already she was smearing the green
lipstick onto his manhood.  Her tongue was doing wonderful things
to the underside of his cock.  The only problem was that it was a
little too gentle for his tastes.   

He rammed his cock down her throat.  Prince Harx facefucked his
half-sister.  Her gags were music to his cruel ears.  This was
how a kingdom was won.  First his whore of a half-sister and
later, his despised half-brothers.  The reign of King Harx was
going to be one long face fuck.  

His legs gave out and Prince Harx watched as his cock popped free
of Erishella's green lips.  He tried to stop his fall but his
arms wouldn't move.  He hit the ground with a hard crash.  What
was strange was that he didn't even feel the fall.  As his eyes
closed on their own accord, he wondered why Erishella was wiping
her lipstick off on his hand.

"Died from a contact poison," Prince Aranos said.  "Someone used
Vorl Scorpion poison.  He must have died in seconds.

Princess Erishella yawned as if this bored her.  The motion made
her breasts levitate in a decadent manner.  The shimmer field
hole glided over one nipple and then the other.

"I see," said Chancellor Ruzzon.  He kept his focus on Prince
Aranos.  "Congratulations on eliminating your rivals before now
but this doesn't change anything.  We still must proceed through
the Trials to determine the most worthy heir.  The Trials will
take three weeks to complete. You will be tested mentally and
physically as well as testing your judgment and ability to lead.
I shall be the final judge and I should warn you, the winner
shall gain the Skull Throne of Euphoria but the loser will be
killed.

Princess Erishella held her hand out.  Chancellor Ruzzon thought
she had a question but he quickly saw she was just examining her
fingernails.  

Prince Aranos's face twisted into a snarl.  "Enough of this
foolishness!  Declare me the King now!  I have killed enough of
my siblings over the years to prove my worthiness!"

"Choked them when they were babies, you mean," Princess Erishella
said.  The shimmer field hole danced seductively between her
breasts.  "My spies tell me that you are too weak to even kill a
man in battle unless he is being held down and bleeding to death
to begin with."

"Silence!" Chancellor Ruzzon yelled.  "Save your insults for the
Trials!"  He tried to step between them but Prince Aranos batted
the small man away from them.  The angry Prince stomped over to
his sister.

"When I become King, half-sister, I will make you the sex slave
of my generals!" Prince Arano yelled.  He towered over his
sister.  "Your ass will be personally known by every officer in
the Royal Battle Fleet!"    

Princess Erishella looked unimpressed.  The shimmer field hole
opened to reveal her entire left breast.  "Last I heard, your ass
was already personally known by the conscripted slaves of the
Royal Battle Fleet."

"Shut up, bitch!" Prince Arano yelled.  His massive hand grabbed
her exposed breast and his fingers savagely squeezed her.  "Your
days of disrespect end now!"

The shimmer field hole closed around his wrist.  The sound of
sizzling flesh filled the burial chamber.  Prince Arano tried to
scream but his jaws were clenching too tight.  His body shook
from the thousands of volts that ravaged his body.  When the
field finally released him, his burning corpse fell to the
ground.  His fine clothing was now the galaxy's most expensive
ashes.

Chancellor Ruzzon looked on in horror.  "You killed him!" he
accused.

"Looks like he killed himself," Princess Erishella said.  She
pressed a button on her necklace and the shimmer field
disappeared.  "Is it my fault that my shimmer field settings must
have been fatally off?"

She stepped over her brother's still smoking body and approached
Chancellor Ruzzon.  "The more important question is why aren't
you kneeling before your Queen?"   

Chancellor Ruzzon was in a state of shock.  He fell to his knees
but his mind was still racing.  "But, we still have the Trials to
go through.  It was written by King Zarn that whoever rules
Euphoria after him would have to prove themselves.  It is only by
his wishes that you can rule."

Erishella laughed.  The sound was very much like the laugh of her
late dictator father.  "By his wishes?  Listen to me you
miserable law reader.  I will tell you how I will rule."

She slung her legs over the kneeling chancellor's shoulder.  Her
hands pulled his head into her royal sex.  His mouth opened in
obedience as she grinded against his face.

"I will rule with my cunt," Erishella said.  "My brothers had
cocks and that was all they thought with.  I have a cunt, and I
will use it.  I will seduce my entire kingdom until they could
not imagine a single day without me.  I will make them crave my
favor and fear my displeasure.  After being ruled by a crazed
murderous bastard of a madman, they will beg to be ruled by a
crazed murderous bitch of a woman who knows what they most desire
in their craven selfish hearts.  They are going to fucking love
me."

Chancellor Ruzzon said nothing as he licked his Queen. 

If you enjoyed this story please drop me a line at shonrichards
at yahoo.com.
Or visit my blog at http://erotiterrorist.blogspot.com/




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