The information about Lunar tattoos was very good to hear. They looked sexy on his body but they didnt just repel the Wyld? They blocked all shaping. That was amazing some of the most dangerous powers of all were shaping. That gave her an Insidious idea about something very powerful they could acquire together. It was poorly defended save for the curse it constantly emitted, a curse based in shaping.<br/><br/>Feeling him enter her so quickly hurt and made her feel like she was a prize he was claiming. It also felt really good and part of her enjoyed being an irresistible treasure he had to have. There was pain and humiliation mixed with pleasure and admiration. Total power may have been what really got her off but this was a marvelous surprise.<br/><br/>She gasped with every thrust he made. The feeling, the discomfort, the impact, everything it was so overwhelming. She gasped and cried out each time Andras's powerful meat went in her. That meat was as good as hers.<br/><br/>"Give me the son I want!" She howled. The sex was already to wild for her to be able to play with words. Oh she could see her son, their son. Huge, handsome, powerful, holding a cannon that could send a gallion to the bottom of the ocean with one well aimed shot.<br/><br/><br/>She realized Andras wasnt even fully in her at his deepest point. That was a blessing considering what hitting her cervix felt like. Could it be that even in his ferocias lust Andras was taking care not to actually hurt her? That couldn't have been easy.  It was endearing.<br/><br/>With that gesture and her body adjusting to she really found herself losing herself in pleasure.  The weight of his low hanging balls swinging up and under her the intense pulsing of that cock against her slicked up vaginal walls., it was all just marvelous.<br/><br/>Even her position, initially just a calculated move to appeal to Andras, really played into making the sex better. She knew how sexy he was and now she tried to envision everything about his looks in her mind. She particularly liked to mentally map out the ridiculously huge cock inside her. Was he circumcised? Yes, she hoped he was cut tight. If not it could be the first thing he did to improve his meat for her. That was an arousing thought. She didn't believe there was any real benefit to it, just her preference and since all cocks should be hers that was how it should be.<br/><br/>"Yes, yes you salty bastard!" She quickly panted out moaning with that regal feminine voice. She spoke so proper even if her voice was naturally sultry. Now she was just moaning like a whore without any regard for how it made her look.<br/><br/>He was riding her wild but he was still caring for her. She did love him and knew she couldn't destroy everything about him as she once considered. She would claim him but it would still be him. Her emotions might still be relatable to a human but they were not those of a human. Her mind, heart, and soul were that of a Primordial insect Queen.<br/><br/>The Queens Anima banner, the face with the spider jaws dripped toxic saliva as it hungrily looked down at Andras. The tentacles comming out of The Queen's body reached to caress him with adoring affection but the cruel clawed hands wished to tear him apart. Within the shimmering webs were disturbing scenes of abuse inflicted upon Andras Silvereyes. In one web he was being penectomized upside down and forced to ear his own severed cock. Another had him drooling and bound with his scalp peeled back, skull cap removed and swarm of Vespa Mandrina eating away at his brain furthering his extreme lobotomy. Another had him being sodomized by a similar looking man, his presumed son, who's phallus was a long blade. The sharp instrument plunged into his anus and out through his abdomen; disembowling him from within. And there were other webs showing him subjected to even worse things.<br/><br/>The simple and true explanation of the imagery was he was both the only one on The Queen's mind and the only one in the room for the vestigial anima to reflect. Even so a man would have to have very peculiar tastes to want to look up at it for long. It would likly take more than a powerless figment to rattle a beast like Andras Silvereyes in the middle of wild sex with his soul mate.<br/><br/>"Yes, fuck yes!" The Queen called out feeling her impending climax.  "Give me A SON!" both she and the horrid vestige within her anima screamed at him in unison as the climaxed. She had to admit to herself, the dick Andras packed was a mighty instrument.<br/><br/>She was eager to move on with the rest of her plan but she needed to at least catch her breath and wait for her limbs to stop feeling like Jelly. "Later we will go out on the streets of Malfeas so you can feed your pregnant Lady five living beings, a little hunt to nourish your family." The Queen said with a tone both affectionate and sadistic. She wanted to be held up against her bonded mates body and comforted in their bed. She would not ask for suck a thing though. She would get to business,  in a few more minutes.<br/><br/>----<br/><br/>Eventually it would be time for her to claim her lover completely. She called one of her hive workers to her. A lean young man as her workers tended to be.<br/><br/>"I have chosen you as a sacrifice." The Queen said running her fingers through the man's short hair. " I will be cutting out your genitals and your heart. Beautifully poetic gifts for your body to give me. Aren't they." She said with genuine affection in her voice. She was still young enough that her creations fanatical adoration pleased her to hear. It also helped that they still has a soul, as mangled as it was and some potential for basic personality traits.<br/><br/>She led the sacrifice and her beloved Andras to a beautiful temple of Ligier with grand windows to glorify him and let his light in and an open sun roof over the sacrificial altar. The well done sacrifice of a sentient being would get the great demons attention. Especially from her.<br/><br/>She began to incant praise of Ligear in both classic and improvised stanza with an occasional mention in of her own greatness though very downplayed. She sacrificed her hiveling as she has said ultimately putting his dick and balls in his chest cavity and his heart in the crevice carved between his legs.<br/><br/>Then she poured a sacrifice she was rather unhappy to part with: Azoth. It was her only bottle as it was expensive and rare even for her. Azoth was like Chalcanth but contained the liquified form of a second circle demon. It was probably unnecessary. Even the sacrifice was likly uneeded. Her skill alone could get Ligear's attention and her status could ensure his swift arrival but what she had to discuss was very important and it would all work so much better if he liked her.<br/><br/>She expected Ligear to appear in anywhere from two seconds to two hours depending on what he was doing at the time. So she turned to her (still naked?) mate. "I want to give you something rather unique as well as move a personal project of mine forward. So I have invited someone very important to join us but I suspect you already know all about that just watching my ritual."<br/><br/>The Queen walked over to Andras and rested her head against his chest.<br/><br/><br/><br/>OOC: Prayer roll 9 successes vs Difficulty of 1<br/>A human sacrifice or a 5 dot resource sacrifice lowers difficulty to one and is known to be pretty tempting. She did both.<br/><br/>6 motes spent on Excellency to boost her prayer success arbitrarily higher.