When you amp up the intensity of your magic, the queen's body reacts with the same speed and intensity of the pixies, although without the forceful spray. Instead, you feel her cum welling out around you, mixing with your own release in a languid, steady gush.<br/><br/>She definitely seems to glow a bit brighter as her body comes back down from its release, and her smile as she looks up at you practically shouts her satisfaction. Though her brow does furrow in confusion when you make your request.<br/><br/>"A tree?"<br/><br/>As she speaks, a large willow tree, huge and ancient, rises from amidst the bed of vines and foliage, a mere two feet away from her head. At the same time, you feel her sex tighten around you again, her muscles contracting with surprising dexterity as she sets about helping you harden up for the second round.<br/><br/>"As to pleasure... I like to believe that I can provide that without the aid of magic, Mortal..." As she speaks, her hand traces down your neck and chest, gently caressing your breast as her sex continues to tighten and loosen, tugging at your cock almost as good as any hands could. With a sigh of pleasure, she starts to rotate her hips beneath you, all the while continuing to work her muscles...