Pharaoh's First Love

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“You really don’t know the position you find yourself in. The Pharaoh doesn’t even know you, do you think he’ll bat an eye should you die here in this cell? All it takes is to say you went mad and took your own life. Attacked the guards or were conspiring to harm the young prince earlier. Just know, little bird, you could have just kept your mouth shut, but instead… Oroko will fill it so that you learn your position here. Do you really think my king will care if I chose to kill you? Do you really think I’m at the position I’m at because I have to fear him getting upset because I killed off a plaything? I’ll give him more. Any he wishes and desires. A foul mouth such as yours is not needed. Do yourself a favor and quit being difficult. Or don’t.” She shrugged. “Go ahead Oroko. Teach this girl that she too is nothing more than a whore.”
She said sweetly as the large male dropped his cloth, his member thick and hanging like the genitals of some four-legged hooved animal. The brute was busy all day and had yet to bathe in a couple and as such his musk was thick in the air as his palm, the size of Shelyn’s head cupped the back of her head and pulled her cheek in to press against the warm shaft and sack of the brute. “The Pharaoh doesn’t need to know you were a virgin to begin with… after all you’re a no body to him. Open wide little bird.” Mirien said, while Oroko smothered her face against his waist, the large appendage growing before her eyes. “If she uses her teeth Oroko, feel free to knock them out.” Mirien said, turning her back and shutting the door to the room, locking it. She truly had nothing to fear. The Pharaoh was like putty in her hands and she quite literally got away with murder in this kingdom. She would not be insulted by some commoner or foreigner who had no rights in this country. “After you swallow his load you’ll be no better than me, then we can see the pharaoh. Whether or not your face is broken is up to you…”
Shelyn struggled and didn’t dare even allowing this thing to defile her. But she wouldn’t let the whore think she won.
"Then your God king will fall at the wrath of the Goddess Shelyn for defiling a nun! I bet your God's blood will set millions free. And you’ll be out of a job."
She hissed before kicking this disgusting man away. His genitals felt like a bag of cotton against her sandal. Hopefully it hurt him enough
The little prince felt ignored by his brother. His very please meant nothing it seemed. And while his party was destroyed he had no other reason to stay. His very brother already turned it into a party about him. Prince Jin left in a huff the odd instrument in hand as he entered the cold dessert night.
Prince Yun left next in search of the advisor. Hoping to find him before his arrogant brother further ignored Jin.
“Interesting. Go ahead and speak such words as another god before our own Pharaoh. I don’t think he’ll be too amused at you suggesting others exist. Insolent wench… I’ll be sure to have you bent over and serving the entire kingdom before you finally pass out and perish due to blood loss from all of your orifices. Don’t say I didn’t warn you, little bird.” Mirien said as Oroko gave a pained grunt, but grew angered by the young girl, grabbing her by the throat and lifting her up with one arm, pinning her back against the stone wall. His other hand moving to tear the cloth which covered her waist.
“Oh Orok, hunny… you weren’t supposed to go in there, but this mean little harlot who spews lies did hurt you after all. I suppose it wouldn’t hurt to just give her the tip.” Mirien suggested, having truly no compassion for the young girl. After all… it was her own mouth that got her into this mess. “Where is your god now little one?” She asked while Oroko cupped the nun’s bald heat and pressed a dirty thumb against her button while his thick index finger clumsily tried to part her petals to find a way in.