[FF4M] The Vizier's Plan [Script Offer] [Mighty warrior-king] [Wicked, seductive advisor] [Captured, submissive princess] [Cock worship] [Blowjob] [Virginity loss] [Fucking on the throne] [Impreg] [Breeding]

BACKGROUND/CONTEXT:

VIZIER: You are the gorgeous, supremely intelligent advisor for your noble, mighty king, operating as his royal Vizier. You are immensely seductive, having gotten to know your liege very intimately over the last few years. You enjoy playing both predator and prey, sensually purring into his ear and pushing him into a wall as you take him, or squealing with delight as he growls at you, shoving you onto his bed as he fucks you mercilessly.

Your king is brilliant in his own right, but by listening to your advice, the nation has prospered immensely. Just a few days ago, he returned from his last military campaign, victorious. The only nation on the continent that still dared to oppose his rule has been crushed, their king slain, and their princess captured. His generals advise that he execute the girl, of course, but politics has never been their strongest suit. You have another idea in mind, one that you think your king is going to very much enjoy...

PRINCESS: It's all over. Your kingdom has been destroyed, and you are all that remains of your family line. The king and his guards have been kind enough to leave you alone in your relatively comfortable cell as they decide your fate.

You have made your peace, and try not to think anymore. You avoid the past, which holds the painful memories of your now-dead father and your fallen kingdom. You avoid the future, which almost certainly holds your execution. That only leaves the present, so you simply wait in your cell, quietly. One day, you hear the shuffling armor of the guards outside of your cell moving. Is it finally time?

Instead of an executioner, you see a scantily-clad, spectacularly gorgeous woman smirking at you. Shivers run down your spine - something about her scares more than the thought of a hooded executioner. Oh, if only you knew what she had in store for you...

Now, weeks have passed. The throne room is quiet today, and visitor hours have passed. The Vizier dismisses the guards, and smiles wickedly at her king.

It's time that she revealed the fruits of her labors.

VOICE: The Vizier should sound very lustful and seductive. Like a proper temptress, she'll whisper into her king's ear a lot, giving him encouragement and advice. She should also sound very confident, and proud of her accomplishment in training the princess.

The Princess should sound very submissive and obedient, and perhaps a little scared/hesitant. She knows that this is the only chance she has, and has decided to completely embrace her new life.

Sound effects are optional, but recommended. Feel free to make whatever changes you need to fit your own style(s).

START OF SCRIPT:

Vizier will be abbreviated as V, Princess as P.

(footsteps)

V: Guards, you are dismissed. Leave me to speak privately with our lord.

(throne room doors closing)

V: (Seductive, smiling) My king...it is an honor to see you again, as always. Thank you for meeting with me so readily.

V: (giggle) Of course, my king! You know me well enough to understand that I never waste your time. I promise, you are going to greatly enjoy what I have prepared for you...

V: But first, allow me to congratulate you once more on your victory, my lord! At long last, the entire continent has been unified...under your rule. Such a satisfying, invigorating thing, isn't it?

V: Hmhm! Yes...my proud, mighty monarch...personally leading the charge against the last bastion of resistance to your rule...(longing sigh) Ah, I wish I could have been there to see you...hmm, but at least I was there to welcome you home, yes? (giggle)

V: Well...(content sigh) allow me to get to the point, then. It concerns the matter of the last possible threat to your rule - the captured princess of the nation you so recently conquered.

V: Indeed. As you are well aware, she is the last of her bloodline. And while her nation is broken and scattered, her claim is legitimate. It's very unlikely, but there is the small chance that the conquered rabble may use her as a rallying symbol, using her claim as a flimsy justification to revolt.

V: And I'm well aware that your generals and military advisors are suggesting that you execute her, to remove that possibility. However...I must disagree with that. As your vizier, your most trusted advisor, I would suggest a more...sensitive, approach. One that I think you'll favor by a significant margin.

V: (flattered) Why, thank you, my lord! It is precisely because you recognize my talents and contributions that you have forever earned my loyalty...among other things. (giggle)

V: Now, you should understand, my lord...in the princess's culture, strength and honor were valued quite highly. By all respects, the princess should have fought to the death, even after hearing of her father's demise and the fall of her castle. And while the princess is not physically powerful by any means, she is actually quite the potent mage.

V: So! Why, then, do you suppose that she put up no resistance whatsoever? Why would a trained battle-mage, so instilled with the virtues of honor till the very end, surrender to your forces?

V: (satisfied 'hmph') It's because she wants to survive, my lord. Hardly surprising, I know, but bear with me. You see, her nation may be gone, but her bloodline remains, so long as she does. She doesn't want her family line to die out.

V: And I wonder...why should you extinguish her bloodline, my king? I feel that would be...oh, wasted potential. Instead...I suggest we use her power...and make it your own.

V: Oh, yes, I do believe it would be wise to marry her. Seeing their former princess, happily and peacefully wed to the king who honorably defeated their own would go a long way to helping the conquered people...adapt. But that is not the entirety of my plan, of course.

V: Hmm...you know, I think it would be easier to simply show you. May I?

V: (giggle) Excellent. I've been working on her in my spare time, you know. I think you'll be quite surprised!

V: Girl? Enter.

(throne room door opening and closing again, footsteps approaching as Princess walks forward)

V: My lord, may I present Princess (username. otherwise, go with Selphine).

P: My king...I kneel before you, ready to serve you and please you. My joy is your own.

V: (laughter) Yes, she's quite the change from the quiet little thing that you saw earlier, isn't she? Do you like her new outfit, sire? I had it tailored specifically to suit your preferences.

V: (lustful hum) Hmm...it does a good job of showing off her curves, doesn't it? Go on, girl. Turn around...slowly. Put on a show for your new master.

P: Of course, mistress. Please, look at me to your heart's content, my king.

V: (small pause) (laughter) Ah, I thought you would like that, sire! Isn't her naked bottom lovely? So delightfully soft and appealing. Ah, and the way it jiggles when you spank her...she really is just so fun to play with.

V: (giggle) Do you understand now, sire? I've...reconditioned her. I know that you prefer your partners to be lively, so a toy with a broken mind wouldn't do, oh no. As I mentioned, she wants to survive, and she wants to ensure that her bloodline survives. Helping her find her new purpose was...surprisingly easy.

V: Would you like to hear it directly from her? Go on then, girl. Tell your king...what is your new purpose in life?

P: My king...my master. For the reach of my life, I submit myself to you...I am yours to command. I exist for your pleasure...and your children.

V: (cruel, lewd laughter) And there it is! Oh, isn't she wonderful, sire? Yes...to the public, she will be your happily wed wife, promoting peace and prosperity throughout the land. But in private...she will be your personal, royal whore, dedicated to your pleasure!

V: Claim her, my king. Claim the power of her bloodline, and add it to your own! With your physical prowess and her magical capacity, your children would be the mightiest this world has ever seen, ensuring that our nation would last for a thousand years!

V: (lustful sigh) She yearns for you so badly, my king, I ensured that she does. The idea of being your personal broodmare - birthing more heroes for our nation - makes her quiver in anticipation. Shall I demonstrate? Lift up your robes, girl. Spread yourself, show the king your need.

P: Your mistress speaks the truth, my king...(moan) I am already wet for you...I would like nothing more than to please you...and to be rewarded with the feeling of your warm seed inside of me...

V: I have trained her extensively in how to pleasure a man, sire. Your royal guard were gracious enough to assist me in training her...(giggle)...but I've ensured that her virginity has been left intact, of course. That prize is for you alone.

P: Please, sire...may I show you what I have learned? I live to serve you...

V: I have already cleared your schedule for the day, my king. No one shall interrupt us.

V: So...let's put her to use, shall we? Simply give her the order, my lord. Command her to please you with her mouth. And then...make her ride you, upon the throne...breed her, right here...right now...(lewd giggle)

P: (small pause) (excited, eager) Yes! Oh, I will gladly please you, my king! Thank you for allowing me!

V: Observe the sway of her hips as she approaches, discarding her robes in a single, smooth motion...do you see the hunger in her eyes? She has been well-trained for this, my lord. I assure you, you won't be disappointed.

P: Master...may I remove your pants? I'm so eager to begin...yes, thank you, sire!

P: (gasp of surprise) Ah! M-my king, you...you're so...enormous! I...I've never seen such a magnificent cock! It is truly glorious!

V: (amused) I want you to stroke more than just his ego, girl.

P: Of course! (begin handjob noises) Does this please you, master? My hands are so soft...and your cock is so hard! Please, will you show me your full size? Mistress has made such claims about your cock...I can't wait to experience it for myself...

V: I never exaggerate when it comes to our lord's cock, girl. It's just as incredible as I claim. Now, lick him, girl. Make his glorious cock wet with your saliva.

P: With pleasure, mistress! (licking sounds) Oh, my king...I can already tell...you taste so divine...so incredibly manly...the way your cock glistens, coated with my saliva...oh, I'm so blessed to be able to experience this...

P: (moan) Mm...already, you're so big, master...so incredibly hard! Please...command me to suck you?

P: (small pause) Yes! Thank you! (begin blowjob noises, improv as V talks)

V: (happy sigh) Ah...now that's better, isn't it? That's where your king's cock belongs - inside of you, as often as possible. (lewd giggle) I'll have to arrange for the servants to keep a cushion handy behind the throne, sire! I'm sure you'll want your new pet to please you as often as you like.

P: (quiet moan, slurp)

V: She does please you, yes? (satisfied hum) Mm..wonderful, my king. It's quite satisfying to know that I've trained her tongue well.

V: Moan for us, little princess. Let your king know just how much you enjoy sucking his cock.

P: (mouth full) (slurp) Mm...it's so delicious...I love your cock, master...

V: (amused) Didn't you ever learn not to speak with your mouth full? (amused giggle/sigh) Well, the king does rather enjoy that, so I suppose it can be forgiven.

P: (moan, slurp, etc)

V: (excited) Oooh! Oh, that was quite the groan, sire! (giggle) Are you getting close already? There's no shame in that. I told you that she was well-trained, did I not? It's so very gratifying to see my hard work pay off...

V: (content hum) (interrupted self with annoyed sound of exclamation) Ah! Do not touch that hole, girl! Your hands are his, and your holes are his! If I see you try to finger yourself without permission again, you will severely regret it!

P: (nervous squeak) Ah! I'm sorry! Please forgive me, mistress!

V: (Tsk) I'm not the one you need to be apologizing to. For your misbehavior, you've just lost your sucking privileges.

P: (disappointed) Ah! No...I'm sorry...

V: (stern) Silence. Kneel, place your hands on your thighs, and open your mouth.

V: (sigh) My aplogies, my king. She'll be a well-behaved slut for you, soon enough. She's simply...eager. Feel free to give her ass a firm spanking if she misbehaves again, that will quickly set her right.

V: (clear throat) Now, will you allow me to deliver you to orgasm, sire? I think we should feed your whore her first load...directly.

V: Yes...excellent, my king. Just place the tip of your gorgeous cock in her mouth...feel her lock her lips around it...and allow me to stroke you...(handjob noises)

V: That's it, sire...you deserve this...you've earned this pleasure, and so much more...your slave is ready to accept your seed...she won't waste a single drop of it, sire...

V: (moan) Mm...gods, you're such a gorgeous man, my king...kiss me...kiss me as you cum in your whore's mouth...

V:(kissing noises) Yes! That's it! Cum! Cum! (more kissing noises, moans)

P: (moans, swallowing and gulping)

V: Mm...such a delicious orgasm, sire. I could practically feel your bliss radiating through me...

V: (lewd laughter) So how was he, girl? How was your first taste of your king's seed?

P: (gasping for breath) I-incredible! Master, you taste amazing! Your release was so warm...so rich...so delicious!

P: Oh, please, sire! Will you take me, now? Please, I beg of you! Please, allow me to ride you, and take your seed again?

V: (laughter) Oh, my! What a display! (giggle) Well, sire? Has she earned it? Are you ready to claim her? Ready to breed her?

P: Oh, yes, master! Thank you, thank you!

P: (needy) I've been waiting for this moment my whole life! And now...I can finally have it! Oh, I'm so happy!

V: Do it, sire! Fuck her with as much fervor and passion as you do with me! Give her her reward!

P: Y-you're lining up against me...rubbing against my pussy...my king, why do you delay? Haven't I earned it? Please, won't you fu-(interrupt self with loud gasp/moan as he thrusts all the way inside) FUUCK! Fuck me! Yes! Oh god, yes!

P: (sex noises throughout, improv moans and happy sounds as V talks)

V: Mm! What a lovely sight! Oh, she seems to be such a perfect fit for you, my king! (giggle) Now, just lay back against the throne, and let your freshly deflowered whore ride you.

P: (moan) Yes! Oh, god, yes! Your dick is so perfect, master! I can feel you so far inside of me!

V: You belong to him, now, girl...inside and out. Never forget that.

P: I won't! I could never forget that, mistress! (moan) Oh, this is even better than I could have imagined! His dick is even better than you claimed!

V: (happy sigh) She is my finest work, to be sure. And I do love playing this role...but my king, if I may...allow me to offer some...encouragement. (lewd giggle)

V: Allow me to rub your shoulders from behind as your eager slut bounces on your dick. Isn't this a lovely angle, too? (giggle) Look at the way her tits bounce...oh, and such an ecstatic, wild expression on her face!

V: (seductive purr) Mm...thank you my king...I'm glad that you're pleased with her...perhaps you can express your gratitude to me...after this is done...(giggle)

P: (moans, deliriously happy laughter)

V: Now...(whisper) Claim her...it's time to make her yours...forever...

V: (whisper) Just imagine it, my king...imagine what this gorgeous slut is going to look like, once you've bred her...once she's pregnant with your children...

V: Her belly will grow round, swollen with your offspring...and her tits will grow even bigger, full of milk...(giggle)

V: (moan) Oh, your lineage will be glorious, sire! Your heirs will be so magnificently powerful!

P: Y-yes! Please, my king! Please, breed me! I will gladly be the mother of your children!

V: (wicked laughter) Yes! Do it! Cum! Cum inside of her, my king! Claim her! Breed her!

(improv to P's orgasm, lots of moans from both of you, V offers more encouragement)

P: Ah! Yes! Yes! I feel it! Finally! (moan) It's so warm...inside me!

V: YES! Yes, sire, cum inside of her! Release all of that perfect seed! Her womb is so fertile, so defenseless - breed her! Claim her!

P: (ecstatic moans)

(Cooling off, breathing heavily)

V: Mm...oh, that was spectacular, my king...she's sure to be carrying your child, now...(giggle) But just to be sure...shall we move to the bedroom and carry on? I can tell that you're far from satisfied...

P: (panting, exhausted) I...I don't...hah...ungh...

V: (cruel laughter) My, my, exhausted already? It seems I've neglected to train your stamina!

V: (giggle) Well, I'll be more than happy to entertain you, my king. Come, then...let's thoroughly enjoy ourselves...(giggle, fade out)

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