After Glimmer leaves, Angella begins undressing in the throne room. First removing her cape, then pulling down her leotard, exposing her breasts, then stepping out of it and freeing her enormous, turgid cock to the air. She grasps the base of the shaft, squeezing it gently as it visibly throbs. Angella cocks her hips and casually turns to her guards who also disrobe entirely aside from their headgear, eagerly prepared to fulfill their duties to the crown. ANGELLA: *Sigh* I'm already beginning to have second thoughts about letting Glimmer lay claim to Adora... She's quite an attractive young woman, and oh, it's been *far* too long since I've trained a new pet... Well, it's too late to change that now, I suppose... ANGELLA: Clear the rest of today's schedule. I shall require both of you tending to your *primary* duties for the rest of the day. GUARDS: Yes, your majesty!
Anyways, enough of that leadership and ceremony crap. Time to do the real duties of Brightmoon Royalty!
Commission for Oathkeeper505
This comic is currently on hiatus, but there's plenty more like it at:
Patreon | SubscribeStar | Blog
