My turn to be King

This is for you incest anon.


Chapter 1


 Morgan walked into the Throne room, casually spinning his sword as he neared the throne. He sister sat there leaning her face on her hand, she smiled at his approach and drew her sword. "Ah, here to challenge me for the throne again?" He smiled and put his sword back into his sheathe. "Yes and no" he said, walking behind the throne.


 "Oh, how do you mean Morgan?" She held out the crown teasingly as he grabbed it from behind the throne, and used his other hand to play with her hair. "A battle of lasting" he said, pulling her gaze towards his. "Mmm... We always know how those end Morgan" she said, rubbing her hand down his chest. "Well then, you should have no trouble right?" he said, hovering over her face with his.


 "Well, what If I win" she asked, their lips just inches apart. "You can be queen, and I'll be your servant." she smiled. "mmm..excellent" she said, the word just escaping off her lips Morgan joined his with hers. The two began kissing passionately, as Lucina jumped up and straddled him.


 "mmmmph... take us to your room, before someone sees us." Morgan obliged happily, carrying his older sister to his room as he made out with her. When they reached the bed he came crashing down on top of her, his tongue already curled around hers in a hot, steamy struggle for dominance.


 Soon their clothes were off, Morgan tossing his robe to the side as he got on top of his sister, grabbing his shaft ready to shove it in. She put her hand on his chest, as if stopping him and then quickly rolled him over, getting herself on top. "heh.. for a tactician you sure fall for the easiest tricks" she said, grabbing his length and slowly lowering herself upon it. "Ha..maybe I just want to let you do all the work." he said, grabbing her hips.


 She took him in and bended over to make out with him, as they continued smashing into each other with great speed and passion. Morgan began to feel himself balling up, his seed getting ready to blow. He had to gauge himself, so he quickly turned the tables on Lucina and rolled over on top of her. "Heh...time to tip the scales" he said, as he lowered his face to her chest and began suckling her small breast. She clawed at the sheets in response, as he kept plugging her while licking her chest.


 She could feel her heat rising but she had never lost to Morgan before, no need to panic. She began moving her hips upward in response with great force, meeting his thrusts at the middle as their sweat and pre-cum began slicking up their organs. She grabbed his head and pulled it back to her face, swapping saliva with him as their tongues pushed at each other, desperately trying to enter the others mouth.


 Suddenly, as Lucina felt herself ready to gain the edge again she caught a glimpse of a sinister look in Morgan's eyes, but before she could register what was going on he removed himself all the way from the tip and slammed down hard into her, shoving her body against the bed. His ruthless assault continued, as he penetrated her in quick short bursts. She straddled her legs around him in response, his new technique so unexpected and effective all she could do was try to survive it.


 "You ... ahh.. didn't see that coming did you?" She leaned her head back and hit her lip. (How could he... ahh... he never lasts this long). She could feel her body heat rising, the sweat between them so much their bodies slid off of each other with great ease. She could feel it, she was going to lose. She clawed at his back, desperate to find some way to win. She had to, the throne was on the line, but before she could think her way out she felt it, a torrent of girl cum spraying out of her and onto Morgan's shaft.


 He smiled, and his face quickly turned red as he squinted and release a flood of hot fluid into her womb, filling her up to the brim as the remainder dripped out of her hole. She breathed in, her breath knocked out of her from the force of her climax as Morgan slowly pulled out of her, his member still dripping from their exchange. "Looks..heh..like I win. I'm..K-king...".


 The young man fell unconscious on top of her, no doubt from his massive climax. However Lucina just stood there, holding the back of her sleeping brother's head which now rested on her chest. She lost... she.. LOST. Come morning Morgan would be king, and she would be his servant. What would Father think? She slowly closed her eyes as tears began to grow in them, and fell fast asleep.