The Queen Mother: Cleopatra (Futa/F, Historical)

Story by Grobnar

Apparently I didn't post this one here:

Egypt was going to fall. Rome was knocking at her door and there was little her ruler could do. Negotiations were fruitless. To Cleopatra it seemed they were destined to conflict, such as men were want to do.

Cleopatra, Pharaoh of Egypt, sat stewing on her throne when her court crier appeared. "A visitor has arrived!"

"Another messenger of Rome?" She snarled. "Tell the emperor's fool to bother another country. We're not interested in Rome."

"Highness, it isn't a Roman messenger. It's..." He started to speak but fell silent when a hand laid itself on his shoulder.

"Allow me." The voice was soft and feminine, but rich with power. "Greetings your highness, I come to seek an audience with you."

Cleopatra studied the figure with keen interest. Clad in a white robe that hid much of their figure, the individual was decidedly feminine. The pharaoh could make out the swells of her breasts and flair of her hips. Even her face was hidden under a white hood. This individual intrigued Cleopatra. "An audience?"

"A private one." Around her, guards readied weapons. Yet, she seemed unmoved.

"What can you offer me in private you can't say here?" Cleopatra was acting uninterested in her mysterious visitor; secretly however she was intrigued.

Her guest threw back her hood; revealing short chestnut brown hair and penetrating brown eyes. "Your future."

The room was silent as Cleopatra considered. Finally she commanded, "Leave us!"

Slowly, her royal court filed out of the room; her royal guard being the last to leave. When everyone was gone the pharaoh beckoned to her guest. "Please come to me. What news do you bring?"

Silently, the woman walked up the dais. Not a single step was heard as she ascended. All the while, Cleopatra drank in her beauty. Her skin was smooth and blemish free, a rich mocha. Her eyes sparkled and shimmered in the light. The woman's lips were naturally plump. Yet, that was just her face. Her body was well proportioned with large, voluminous breasts and wide hips that were matched by a well formed posterior. Cleopatra had experienced the pleasures of other women before, but it was a passing flame. This woman however, filled her with a burning desire for intimacy; a blazing bonfire in her loins. "Rome is coming."

"I know that!" She spat, cooling the fires she felt. "You did not come here to tell me the obvious."

"That I did not." The woman moved past Cleopatra and her nostril flared as she drank in her scent. "I came for you."

"Perhaps I should introduce myself," She said when Cleopatra didn't respond. "My name is Juno."

"Well then Juno," Cleopatra straightened, trying to maintain some decorum as her sex started to leak. "Why are you here for me?"

"Ever the negotiator." Juno touched the back of the throne; tracing the hieroglyphic outlines on the seat of power. "Rome is coming. With or without you, they will absorb Egypt."

"How long do I have?"

"Years at best." Juno spared her a glance. "You play the game well, but you will not survive. You are a woman after all."

Cleopatra simmered with anger even as she was filled with lust. "Then why are you here?"

"I ask a boon of you."

"A boon? You speak of doom then ask for a boon?" The pharaoh asked incredulously. "What is this boon? Why shouldn't I have you executed?"

"You won't execute me because you don't have the will." Juno advanced on her; when she was close enough she traced Cleopatra's own curves with a sole digit. "I ask for a child."

"A child? Anyone on the streets can give you a child." Cleopatra stated while shivering from Juno's electric touch.

"I know, but I want yours." Juno's breath cascaded over the woman. It was sweet and made her weak kneed. "Bare me a child Queen."

"But you're a woman!"

Juno grasped her hand and lead her to her crotch. Cleopatra's eyes widened as she felt a bulge emanating from her groin. Subconsciously, her hand tried to measure the member as her mind compared it to her previous lovers. Yet, there was no comparing to the cock she felt.

"Are you a god?" Cleopatra whispered.

"Something like that." Juno replied. "What is your answer?"

"If I refuse?" The pharaoh asked, yet her hand did not leave the bulge she felt.

"Then I walk away, and your legacy dies." Juno whispered softly. "I am bringing the future to the world. Man will be no more."

The desire that was stewing in Cleopatra's loins bubbled over with her words. "Take me goddess, I will bare your child."

Juno smiled for the first time revealing pearly white teeth. "You've chosen well, and you'll be rewarded."

Cleopatra melted into Juno's arms as the latter easily picked her up. Juno seemed to know instinctively where to go in the palace; her charge content to lay within her arms. Soon she came across the royal bedroom and pushed her way inside. Juno draped Cleopatra upon the bed and stood back. With a mere gesture her robes fell away from her body, pooling at the floor.

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