What a Queen Wants [futaXmale, size play, monstergirl, soft vore, queening, femdom]

Story by Bishiebunny

I'm in a submitting mood today so I figured I'd toss this one out here on FP for those few monstergirl/futa vore fans, or just anyone that has a taste for something on the darker side of naughtiness. I don't expect it to do that well but I appreciate anyone who gives it a looksee.

This story was inspired by this image 553626 Which was drawn by http://www.furaffinity.net/user/jujichanchan/ of her own character. She is a fantastic artist and anyone with an FA account should watch her without delay. Yes, permission was obtained for the use of her character in this story, and the image posted here.

What a Queen Wants

by Bishiebunny

Featuring Juji, the Manticore Queen, property of Jujichanchan

"Do you have any idea how phenomenally stupid this is? Because it's damn near off the scale," the hiss broke through the near darkness, what light there was reflected off the young man's glasses. "And how did I get on string duty?"

"You're the one that said it was important. I'm not sure how much more clear go straight, go down, don't turn can be." His companion was taller, broader at the shoulder, and was trying to figure out the proper way to grip a sword he had never used before. "And it doesn't matter how stupid it is, she is my destined bride. You think I'm going to let my woman end up as cattle cud?"

"For fuck's sake man, you met a month ago. You hardly said six words to her. And I'm not so sure about this advice we got either. What does an old shepherd know about monsters, anyway? Maybe if we were after a half man and half goat, he'd have something useful to say." Adjusting his glasses, slowly getting used to the dark, the slimmer youth pulled out a bit more string as they descended. "Pretty sure your girl was destined to be a cow flop, and you don't need an oracle to divine that we're heading down those same bowels."

"She was absolutely digging on me!" The larger blonde scowled, paused, and then began to fidget with his supposedly magical blade. "D-did you hear those screams a little while back?"

"We're standing in a near perfect echo chamber. Of course I heard the screams," his friend gave the string a light tug just to be sure, then whispered a bit more softly, "And maybe we should think about what the monster can hear, while we're at it."

"Didn't really sound right, you know? I mean, that's not how someone generally screams when being eaten, is it?" The young man's sword began to hum faintly, and unnoticed. A few runes came to life in a dull glow, sensing things beyond human perception.

"I don't have a clue what someone being eaten sounds like," grunted the boy with the shoulder length black hair and soft features. Subconsciously, a instinctual part of him chewed on the peculiar way his friend's blue eyes and finely chiseled chin were coming into focus, despite the gloom of the labyrinthine cave. It also noticed t