"I have found the ability to bind oneself in a pact to be an unrealized power. We enter the pact and it ensures a level of trust for  both parties."<br/><br/>The Queen thought about what was being asked of her. It was a near wonder of genesis but it was within her capability. It would not be quick though. "I will make you something like what you ask. I might even be able to improve on the old designs making it more sophisticated. It will be as you ask but know it could be almost a year before it is finished. I want you specify that you will also ensure those of mine I leave in your care safely arrive into the gates of Cecylene. I'm not asking you to escourt them. I doubt you will need to do anything at all, but we prefer to be throughout.<br/><br/>The Queen would look out for any exploitive clauses in her blood pact with Cyan, but she didn't expect them and had no need to try to include any of her own. The two sets of twins would set out back to the tower.<br/><br/>With the meeting over The Queen would have Andras and Hellwhore in her bedroom. The Queen made sure Andras was given enough information to safely and successfully hunt the best cocks available. First, he needed to be milked. He only gaurenteed he could hold back for an hour and it had been over that. Between his giant errection and extra sacks of sperm he made, his loin cloth wasn't able to cover much.<br/><br/>The Queen sat on the edge of the bed and opened her arms  "Come here my love." The Queen grabbed Andras tightly, kissing his mouth, his jaw, sucking at his neck, inhaling his scent.<br/><br/>"Did you get all you need to find some big fertile cocks?" The Queen asked. She used thinly veiled euphemism. To an observer it would sound like they were talking about finding whores, not ritualized murder of Dragonbloods.<br/><br/>"Come lay with us, boywhore. You can get cleaned up and warm my bed while my mate handles business."  The Queen called Hellwhore to lay down and open his body for use. The Queen slowly rubbed and teased the large smooth Scrying stone between the boy's legs.  "I recall there was a big fertile cock here once. I can't seem to remember any good reason for it to be there. Can you, my hound? Aside from getting our attention I just can't think of a single useful thing that dick everdid, can either of you? "  The Queen said absently, calling Andras her "hound" as a stand in for wolf. As she stimulated the horny boy she activated the gem to show Andras an important vision for his hunt. Perhaps it was a perfect target, perhaps it was a way to avoid complications.<br/><br/>"Get in the bathtub" The Queen ordered The Whore. She then grabbed Andras by his hard cock and led him by it to the same bathing chamber. If Andras was doing his job well he would have already gotten naked and had his man parts right there ready for use.<br/><br/>"Fourty Eight hours. That is what you have to secure the best cum this city can offer several times. It's vital to your position so either return to me full of success or return to me ready to lose your position and your balls.  The Queen said, giving Andras's dick a squeeze. She had absolute faith in her beloved. She was borrowing an endearment used in military societies like Lookshy and among the ice walkers. Men going to battle being told by the woman they love most essentially to fight and be either victorious or die trying. For young warriors it was often said by their mother's. The Queen assumed Andras would be emboldened by the ultimatum and reminder of his great legacy as a man serving his Queen.<br/><br/>The Queen began to stroke Andras's veiny cock. With her free hand she grabbed as his extra nutless sacks of cum, jiggling them.   "I am tempted to just pluck one of these off of you, like a ripe peach."  The Queen said with a bit of a laugh though she probably was not joking.<br/><br/>"When you return to me in two days. I will break in your regrown gland with my wet cock. Oh, my hound, my body craves yours. Let me feel all  the muscles I own that you use in my service. I love you."<br/><br/>The Queen walked behind Andras, to finish him with a reach around. She didn't get naked or penetrate him. That was being saved for after the hunt. With her free hand she groped his thighs, his chest, his ass, anything she wanted. "This whore has made a vow to always care for his body. His flesh has endured harsh conditions during our travels. Give him something for his skill straight from your balls."<br/>She said, while she jerked Andras off with his cock aimed at The Whore in the bathing tub.<br/><br/>"Boywhore! Tell this cock why you adore it as a symbol of servitude and get ready for the blessing that's about to come out! With that The Queen milked Andras's cum out on his saint.<br/><br/>Afterward the lover's said their goodbyes. Andras was reminded claiming a celestial cock or securing a mating brother took priority. In two evenings she would be laying in her negligee transparent crimson fabrics that clung tight to her exaggerated hourglass body, and an outer layer of gossamer and feathers luxuriously piled around her. She was waiting for her heart to return to her.<br/><br/>This time instead of Hellwhore, The Queen had Six Grains of Pomegranate with her. She played with the head of the God's glowing dick watching the shimmering halo around it change as she altered the way she touched it.  "Does it worry you, if he fails he will be neutered without mercy and much of your power will be lost too? If my hound doesn't return to me as a cock painfully engorged on new power and ready to split open from the pressure. My loving touch his only hope for mercy. . ." The Queen trailed off imaging Andras, his cock flesh stretched to the limit, bigger than ever. Ready to present his body to her for her to accept and breed him hard granting him release. Or to be refused for his failure his genitals left to explode from the pressure. In fact she liked that idea. "He should be here any moment. Grow his cock and balls over the next ten minutes to nearly immobilizing sizes. Then make his blood pump with extreme pressure into his cock and cum in his balls. Turn them into a time bomb, if I don't make him cum many times in the next two hours set them to explode. Ensure he understands the rules. With all the power those parts should be carrying  I expect great things tonight. I know he will bring me more than I expected. Do you have faith in the divine phallus and testicles? Tonight they come to me for glory or death.<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>OOC: With using Cecylene's excellency, The Queen easily gets the maximum 5 successes on the Scrying Stone revealing highly accurate and very rare information for Andras.<br/><br/>Of course have Andras arrive and properly greet his Queen like a real alpha male with a time bomb in his junk that now drags on the floor. I'm sure he will be thrilled to show off what he has done.<br/><br/><br/><br/>