In a weathered old cabin deep in the woods that used to be a mighty city. The years have passed, and Merlin’s visits had become more frequent. Lilith often told Morgana to go outside and practice her swordcraft. But instead of swinging a sword, she would peek through a window, watching her mother get fucked in all different positions by Merlin as she rubbed and fingered her now nearly 23-year-old pussy.

Merlin’s last visit was different; there was a chill and a buzz of electricity that claimed the woods. Morgana was not told to go outside; instead, she was asked to sit down.

Lilith looked into Morgana’s sparkling lavender eyes and said, “It is time, my beautiful girl. For you to claim your destiny as the One True King.”

Morgana began to shake, and tears streamed down her cheeks.

Merlin spoke in his typical quizzical tone, “Your army awaits your arrival on the very ground your father gave his life to protect you.”

Morgana wiped the tears from her eyes as she stood up. She embraced her mother and asked, “Will you be joining us?”

Lilith replied, “1000 wild bears could not stop me from being at your side.”

They gathered a few personal items before setting out. Morgana clutched her father’s sword tightly as the blood rushed out of her hand as she strolled out the cabin door, not knowing if she would ever see her home again. Lilith stood in the doorway, looking as memories of her time with Uther flooded her thoughts, and a tear ran down her cheek. She closed the door to the old, weathered cabin as if she were closing the cover of a book that had ended.

The three of them quietly traveled quickly through the woods. Not a word was spoken, as if each were lost in their own world. It wasn’t long until they traversed a hill, and at the peak, Morgana gasped at the sight at the bottom. The field was littered with tents, and the red banners with a black dragon flew proudly as far as the eye could see. Morgana wept at the sight of her father’s banner and all who believed she was the One True King.

Lilith looked at Merlin and said, “So, this is what keeps taking you away.”

Merlin winked at Lilith and replied, “I made an oath to Uther, and today I have fulfilled it.”

They proceeded down to the encampment, and as they approached, the warriors and their families started to flock to them. The crowd followed Morgana through the camp to the center of the tents. As they approached the run-down castle in the middle. Morgana was taken aback by the sight of a tall, toned young warrior whose skin had been kissed by the sun. As Morgana got down from her horse, the young warrior approached to greet her.

His hair was dark brown, much like hers, and ice-blue eyes that cut to her soul. The feeling she felt deep down in the pit of her stomach the first time she watched Merlin fuck her mother. Now it rippled throughout her body as the young warrior kneeled before her. The crowd followed suit with the young warrior and dropped to one knee.

The warrior said, “Welcome, my liege, to Camelot.”

Morgana remembered Merlin’s training and guidance and loudly said, “Rise and continue your training because soon we will change the world.”

Merlin guided Morgana and Lilith into the rundown castle. He quickly showed them their rooms before bringing Morgana and Lilith to a large round oak table in the great hall. Around the table was a group of knights, and as Merlin introduced them, Morgana heard nothing. She was bewitched by the young, sun-kissed warrior. The only name she heard Merlin speak was that of the young warrior Sir Arthur.

Lilith sat back in the shadows, but there was something about Sir Arthur she could not shake. The shape of his face, chiseled jawline, and ice-blue eyes all seem familiar to her. Even the way he carried himself seemed to scream at her. Lilith couldn’t understand why it felt so familiar to her. She watched as the knights pledged their loyalty to her daughter one by one. Finally, Merlin dismissed them to prepare their warriors for battle.

Merlin took Lilith by the hand and led her away. Leaving Morgana to sit quietly at the large round oak table alone to collect her thoughts. What seemed like an eternity to Morgana was only a few minutes when Sir Arthur returned to the great hall. Morgana admired the young warrior as he glided across the room. Her heart was pounding in her chest, and a wetness began to form between her thighs.

Sir Arthur said, “My liege, are you alright? You look flush.”

Morgana stood up, stared into his ice-blue eyes, and said, “No, I need you to do something for me.”

Arthur replied, “Anything your heart desires, I will do, my King.”

Morgana approached Arthur and said, “Fuck me.”

Arthur grabbed Morgana’s wrist and pulled her into his embrace. She leaned into him as her crotch, which was now soaking her panties, came to rest on his thigh. They looked into each other’s eyes as their lips touched for the first time. Morgana’s body exploded with all-new sensations as Arthur’s tongue split her lips. Soon she was grinding her hot, wet cunt on Arthur’s thigh.

Arthur’s hand traced along Morgana’s firm, toned body as his hands came to rest on her perfect heart-shaped ass. His touch felt like home to her, and she never wanted it to end. As quickly as the kiss started, it ended just as quickly. Arthur stepped back just enough for him to spin Morgana around to where her back and ass were pressed firmly against his chest and now throbbing cock.

Arthur kissed, licked, and sucked on her neck as he traveled up to her half-bred elfish ear. His hands caressed her sides before cupping her perfect C-cup tits in his hands.

Arthur whispered, “I have been dreaming about fucking you since I first laid eyes on you.”

Morgana moaned in pure bliss as his hand caressed her tits. Morgana ground her ass back against his throbbing cock. Arthur’s free hand slid around to her flat, toned stomach before sliding down into her pants. Morgana moaned louder as his fingers glided between her wet pussy lips. Arthur ran his fingers the length of her slit before returning to her clit. He made a slow circular motion around her throbbing clit. Morgana’s moans erupted into screams.

Arthur’s assault had Morgana in such a frenzy that she was quickly trying to undo her pants and slide them down her long, muscular legs. Morgana shifted her hips to push her pants all the way down her long, sexy legs until her pants pooled on the floor around her feet. Arthur removed his hands from Morgan’s panties and stepped back to finally free his hard, throbbing cock.

Morgana took the opportunity to step out of her pants and panties. Arthur stroked his cock as Morgana bent over at the waist and lay on the cool round oak table. The cool wood of the table sent goose bumps across Morgana’s skin. Arthur stepped behind Morgana as he continued to stroke his cock. His eyes were transfixed on her perfectly heart-shaped ass.

Arthur ran the head of his cock along her hot, wet pussy lips. Morgana moaned and pressed herself harder onto the oak table. Arthur continued to slowly slide his cock along her slit until he found her beckoning pussy opening. He slowly slid his cock in until just the head was inside her velvety cunt. Morgana moaned and quivered as he placed his hands on her hips.

Inch by inch, Arthur thrust his over-engorged cock into her wet, willing cunt. Pausing frequently for Morgana to adjust to the girth of his cock. Each thrust put Arthur’s cock deeper and deeper into her before his hips collided with her firm ass. Morgana screamed in pleasure as Arthur started to thrust in and out with slow, long strokes.

Lilith was sitting in her room when it hit her why young Arthur was so familiar to her. She jumped up and rushed to the great hall to tell Morgana what she realized. As Lilith approached, the sound of erotic bliss echoed throughout the hall. Her jaw dropped at the sight of Morgana bent over the table and young Arthur pounding away on her pussy. The sound of moans and flesh colliding was all it took for Lilith to feel her pussy getting wet. She stood in the corner and slowly slid her hand up her skirt and into her panties.

Lilith bit down on her lip and rubbed her clit as she continued to watch the two young lovers devour each other. Arthur’s strokes got harder and harder into Morgana. Lilith slid a finger deep into her dripping cunt. She quietly watched on and pleasured herself.

Morgana screamed in pure euphoric bliss as Arthur squeezed her hips and drove his hard, throbbing cock harder and harder into her. Morgana’s legs began to shake as she erupted in a wave of orgasms. Her cunt pulsated and rippled around Arthur’s cock as the wave of orgasms tore through her. Arthur began to moan louder and louder. His balls tightened, and he knew he was not far from exploding. He thrust hard and deep one last time before he exploded stream after stream of cum deep into Morgana’s tight, wet cunt.

At the same time that the two young lovers melted into each other in euphoric bliss. Lilith silently exploded her juices down her legs and onto her fingers. She watched silently as the two embraced and regained their composure. When Arthur left the great hall, Lilith came out of the corner and headed straight for Morgana.

Lilith said to her, “Arthur is your step-brother.”

Morgana’s mouth dropped, and she couldn’t believe she had just given herself to her step-brother. Then a smile crept across her face, and she thought she would enjoy being the One True King.