"Oh, I'm in not so much of a rush my pet," the Marchioness cooed.<strong> "It's just that I'm eager to see if you're worthy of my blessing.  I'm eager to get this foreplay out of the way so you can compete against my delicious little ass licker beneath me." </strong>She wiggled slightly on the throne and a soft moan came from the other contestant trapped beneath the Marchioness.<strong> "Once I have chosen my champion, I fully intend to make use of her body to great delight.  Maybe it will be you who fails the contest, and you shall be in my throne, pleasuring me, while she is riding my shaft."</strong><br/><br/>She sighed softly, enjoying the dual pleasure of Lydia's lips on her futa shaft and the other woman's forced analingus.  Again a thick dolop of glowing blue precum began to bead up at the tip of the fey's futacock,<strong> "It wouldn't be bad however, if you please me, and even if you lose, I may take you to my realm to become one of my pleasure maidens, servicing me and my whims throughout the year.  Why if you do a good enough job, I may not even replace you the next year.  I've got a few handmaidens from over a hundred years ago in fact that continually please me."</strong><br/><br/>She moaned and shifted slightly and said,<strong>"If you wish to extend this, to show your dedication, I will allow it of course.  But you have two hands, why is your sex the only one gaining the benefit of your fingers?  Give the people at home a show.  Tease my femininity while you lick my shaft as well.  Maybe you can drive this counselor into a state of sexual frenzy?  I like contestants who are eager to please me after all."</strong>