Schlocktober Day 18: Weakness kink (Panthea x Gargona)
Panthea liked her most, after she lost.
It wasn't a good thing for the war. She didn't show it for she would not give her general even more reasons to loose to the elves and to loose the golden horned unicorn over and over again. But whenever Gargona came back from a mission, broken, weak and defeated, sometimes even shrinked by water, she was the most pretty thing Panthea had ever seen.
The dark elf queen leaned foreward on her throne, when she heard Gargona climbing the stairs of the dark palace, cursing and hissing. She could not wait to see her. Slowly, with her old bones aching, Panthea rose from her throne. Gargona stumbled into the throne room behind her, angryly shooing the Munk guards away.
"Did you win for me, my general?", the evil queen purred, already knowing the answer was no. "I had no chance, my queen! There were so many of those nasty elves! And they had their disgusting water shooters and they were waiting for me, I am sure!", Gargona babbled imediately. Under her expressionless, white mask Panthea smiled. "So you failed me", she whispered, turning to the general of her Munk army.
Gargona had clearly lost. Her fancy red and golden robes had tears on several places and didn't sit on her shoulders properly. Her makeup was smeared. A scared, pleading look was sitting on her face. She was beautiful. Panthea was glad the mask covered up her blush. "I... I tried everything, my queen! Everything! I will not fail you again, I promise! I shall capture the unicorn", Gargona mumbled, bowing so deeply, that it was a wonder her ceromonial wig did not fall off her pale head.
Panthea scoffed. "Why should I beliefe you, gerneral? You failed me so many times. Maybe I should find myself a new gerneral", she hummed, circeling her general, so she could see her from all sides. Of course it was an empty threat. Panthea would never replace her general. Gargona shrank togther even more, hearing a confirmation of her greatest fear. "No, my queen! I will be better! I will capture them, I promise!", she wailed. Under her mask, Panthea smirked. "If you say so."
"I will never disapoint you again!", Gargona wailed, clutching queen Panthea's robes. For a small moment, Panthea allowed herself to enjoy the sensation, then she pulled herself free. "I sure hope so, my dear, little general. I will not let you continue to get away with all of these failures", Panthea said with a dangerus tone in her voice. "Of course my queen!", Gargona wailed, though Panthea knew she was rolling her eyes behind her back.
Unable to ignore her aching bones any longer, Panthea pushed past her general to return to her throne. Groaning in pain she sat back down. "You cause me so much suffering, Gargona, and you won't even bring me the golden horn to make me young again! Look at me, Gargona! My bones hurt and you have nothing but excuses! The least you can do, is rubbing my arms to make me ache a little less", she hissed. At least this way she could watch her pretty General a little longer. At least this way Gargona would touch her.
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