The Story of The Crossover Verse (+ side stories)

SIDE STORY #1: The Mistresses

The kingdom of The Crossover Verse was fully built and revamped and now has up to 15,000 knights, 7 ladies (with one being a queen), 2 mistresses, and one king who's name is Crossover.

King Crossover was sitting on his throne, watching over his kingdom. Even making sure his citizens were safe. However, he still have memories when he had sex with Mistress Medea and Mistress Lorelei.

"Hey, Queen Amara?" he asked, but she wasn't there. Most likely because she's in her own chamber having sex with Lady Lamia and Lady Sithella. So the king shrugged and went to his own room only to find the two big breasted mistresses, Medea and Lorelei.

He started to feel hard immediately when he saw them. "Medea, Lorelei, how did you girls get to my room?" He asked because he's curious.

"Well, my sexy king," Mistress Medea purred, running her fingers through his chest hair, "We heard your footsteps and thought you might need some comforting. You know, after all, we're always here for you."

Mistress Lorelei nodded in agreement, pressing herself against him from the other side. "Yes, my dear king. We are always here to comfort and pleasure you. Just like the good old days."

The two mistresses' words sent a shiver down King Crossover's spine. He couldn't help but feel a familiar heat building within him as they pressed their bodies against him. "I-I see," he stammered, trying to regain his composure. "I-I appreciate your, uh... your loyalty, and your comforting."

"A-and your boobies," King Crossover added, his voice barely above a whisper as his eyes drifted downward. The two mistresses smiled, revealing their sharp teeth. Mistress Medea reached around, untying the sash that held her robe closed, letting it fall to the floor to reveal her voluptuous figure. Mistress Lorelei followed suit, shimmying out of her own robe. Both women stood before the king, naked and eager.

King Crossover blushed hard and his erection grew even harder. "T-this brings back so many memories," he murmured, reaching out to touch the two mistresses. "Medea, Lorelei... you both were so amazing before."

The two mistresses walked closer, their voluptuous bodies pressing against him. Mistress Medea put her hands on his shoulders, her long, slender fingers digging into his flesh. "We've missed this, my king," she purred, her breath hot against his neck. "We've missed the feeling of your strong body beneath us, the sound of your pleasure echoing through the halls."

The two mistresses kissed the king's neck, their tongues darting out to tease him. Mistress Lorelei and Medea stroked his hardness, their hands sliding up and down his length. The king groaned, his hips bucking forward involuntarily. "Yes, my king," Mistress Lorelei whispered in his ear. "You remember how much you enjoy this, don't you?" Medea was still kissing the king's neck, sucking on the soft skin. "We remember too," she said, her voice husky with desire.

The king felt the tongues on his neck, sucking and lapping at his skin, and the sensation sent shivers down his spine. He even felt the stroke of his cock, as the two women expertly caressed him. He couldn't believe how good it felt, how right it felt.

The two mistresses went down to his cock and both simultaneously sucked on it. The king let out a loud moan as he felt their hot mouths engulf his hardness. He gripped onto their hair, pulling them closer as they expertly sucked and licked his length. Their tongues danced around his sensitive head, driving him wild. The room seemed to spin as the pleasure coursed through his veins.

As they continue to suck on him, the king's mind drifts back to the past. He remembers how these two mistresses were always there for him, comforting him when he needed it most. He recalls the countless nights they spent together, their bodies entwined in a dance of desire and pleasure. Even now, as he stands before them, their mouths on him, he feels a deep sense of connection and belonging.

"Wanna do the best part?" The two mistresses asked in unison, their voices dripping with desire. The king nodded eagerly.

The two mistresses rubbed their king's cock with their big breasts, their nipples brushing against the sensitive head.

King Crossover felt the huge breasts on his cock, squeezing and massaging it. The two mistresses looked into each other's eyes, their expressions hungry and needy. They decided to suck on his cock while massaging it with their huge breasts. The king could feel his control slipping away as the pleasure built up inside him.

King Crossover felt as if he was on the verge of orgasm, his body trembling with anticipation. The two mistresses knew just how to push him over the edge. Their breasts were enormous, perfectly shaped, and soft to the touch. As they continued to massage his cock with them, their hot breath fanned over his skin, sending shivers down his spine. The king gripped onto their hair, holding onto them for dear life as they brought him closer and closer to the brink.

His seeds spilled onto the floor as the two mistresses continued to milk him, their soft breasts still pressed against his cock. The king's vision blurred with pleasure as he felt the last remnants of his control slip away and collapsed to the bed, spent.

Mistress Medea and Mistress Lorelei smiled at each other, pleased with their handiwork. The king's body lay sprawled on the bed, his chest rising and falling slowly as he caught his breath. His cock still twitched softly in their grasp, and they could feel the residual heat from his passion. They gently released his spent organ, allowing it to slide out from between their breasts.

"Wasn't that fun, my king?" Mistress Lorelei purred, nuzzling her face into his chest. Medea nodded in agreement, her fingers tracing lazy circles on his abdomen. "We're so glad you invited us back into your life."

"Oh, you've been in my life all along, my dear mistresses," the king replied, his voice still ragged from the pleasure. "It's not as if I ever forgot you."

"When you're gone, me and Lorelei have sex all the time. It's unlimited, fun and pleasing." Mistress Medea admitted while she was still on top of him. "But it's even better when we both have you. You're so big and strong, my king." She smiled down at him, her green eyes shining with desire. "You know we're always here for you, right? No matter what happens, we'll always be your mistresses."

The king smiled up at Medea and Lorelei, feeling incredibly grateful to have them in his life. "Thank you, my loves," he whispered, running his hands up and down their backs. "You have no idea how much I've missed this, how much I've needed it. I'm glad we found our way back to each other. Even if I dated Queen Amara and the 4 ladies named Rosalind, Penelope, Ariel and Alexandra."

The two mistresses kissed the king on the cheek, their lips soft and warm. "We know, my love," Medea murmured. "We felt it in the air, even from across the kingdom. The connection between us was always there, even when we weren't together. And now that we are, it's stronger than ever."

The king and the mistresses cuddled together on the bed, their skin glistening with sweat and their hearts still racing from the passionate encounter. Despite the physical exhaustion, they felt emotionally rejuvenated, as if they had been reunited after a long and arduous journey.