Part VIII

Flames dancing beyond the veils of her eyelids was what startled Jasmine back into the woken world. She exhaled mightily to ease the fatigue out of her bones and could hear a similar sound nearby from Min. The women awoke to a harem that barely caught the rays of a fading sun but was illuminated by the many torches that burned in the sconces along the walls. Not only did the torches keep the rooms lit, they also kept the chill of the desert from entering into the harem.

Queen and Chief Courtesan both stared daggers into each other's eyes once their consciousness had full revived. Min spoke first.

"Not too bad for a Royal Cunt", she taunted.

Instead of saying anything, Jasmine sat up and spun on her ass until her feet faced Min's direction. She rested back on her hands and spread her legs wide to proudly display the full beauty of her still dripping pussy that was dotted with her liquids. Min's eyes devoured the sight with a growing hunger.

"This is truly a Royal Cunt, whore, let's see if you can handle it."

Min mirrored her pose and they both inched closer and closer together until the silky skin of their thighs met and brushed against each other which elicited some soft coos. They both stopped when their pussies were mere inches apart, close enough where one could feel the heat radiate from the other.

Another brief staring contest ensued as each woman girded herself for the battle's continuation. At an unspoken signal, they slightly reared their asses back and plunged their center directly into the other woman.

"OH. MY. GOD!!!!"

"FUCK ME!!!!"

Both beautiful women threw their heads back in shock as the colored labial lips, gifted to them by their magical tutors, met for the first time and an explosion of heat, unlike anything they'd felt before, rippled through their bodies.

It was only a miracle that kept that from exploding into a puddle of cum right away but their arms buckled and they found themselves flat on their back. In their one moment of rational thought, they both thought to grab the other woman's leg that was closest to them, anchor it between their tits, and hold on for dear life.

With their eyes closed and mouths open, they both rotated their hips in opposite directions to rub and drill their slits into each other. They fucked with no regard for trying to make the other woman cum first. Deep down, they knew it was a war of attrition and focusing on who came first was just a waste of energy.

Screams loud enough to rattle the walls and shake the torches soon followed as the first of many orgasms began to flow unimpeded. They fucked and fucked on their backs and held on to the other woman's leg as hard as possible to give them the leverage they needed to drive their pussy hard and deep.

The fucking they endured and delivered terrified the women of the harem who watched in awe. But instead of tiring, the battling beauties seemed like they were getting a second wind. As one they both released the other woman's leg and found the strength to lift their backs up by bracing their hands on the floor until their faces and tits were barely separated by space.

With one final push of their hands, they wrapped their arms around each other's backs. The screams they emitted from the clash of their powerful tits colliding were immediately silenced when their lips reconnected and engaged in a tongue-twisting kiss fight. Now they fucked and fought with every part of their upper bodies in direct contact.

Impossibly, they pumped their pussies and thrust their hips harder and higher than before with one orgasm after another tearing through them.

Min slowly massaged her hands down the Queen's bare back before grabbed a firm hold of Jasmine's ass. She rocked back slightly and launched forward and pushed until it was too late for a flailing Jasmine to prevent being forced onto her back.

The movement caused them to break their kiss and quickly reposition their legs so they were tightly intertwined.

"SHIT!", screamed Jasmine as she realized she was now on the ropes.

Min glared into the Queen's eyes before she rested her cheek onto hers and pressed the other woman's head against the floor.

"I've got you know, fucker. I've got you now", she repeated as she bore even more pressure onto the prone Queen.

"OH FUCK! OH FUCK! OH FUCK ME!!!!", Jasmine shrieked at the top of her lungs as her legs splayed and one orgasm after another shot out of her in rapid-fire fashion. She pumped so much cum that it spilled out from between their sealed cunts and drained onto the bedding.

"YES! YES! YES! CUM FOR ME YOU ROYAL BITCH!!!!", a joyful Min bellowed as she couldn't help but explode in her own intense series of orgasms when she felt the rush of cum rush into her own snatch.

The two women traded orgasms for several minutes before Min felt Jasmine's grip slacken and seeing her eyes close. She briefly collapsed onto the Queen before rolling off confident that she had won.

But her eyes opened in surprise, and maybe a little horror, when no more than a few seconds later, Jasmine turned her body and rested it directly onto to Min's.

They groaned as their bodies met again, now with every inch perfectly lined up. Jasmine's lips sought Min and they kissed aggressively while snaking their arms around each other to grab a firm hold of the other woman's backside.

Jasmine broke the kiss which released a spray of spit. She briefly glared into Min's eyes before saying, "It's going to take more than that, slut."

Before Min could retort, the Queen plunged her lips down again and powered her pussy too and the two women resumed their body to body fuck.

For the next several hours, the gorgeous creatures fucked with inhuman stamina as they switched sexual positions, alternated who was on top while keeping their pussies locked together for as long as possible.

The sexual energy they generated finally started to break through even the hardened women of the harem who found their arousal levels reaching a peak that was too much to deny. The 40 or so women of the harem first started by touching themselves through their clothing. Then they disrobed to offer better access. Before long, they began to partner into groups of two or three.

Jasmine and Min were now fuckfighting in the center of a ring of a lesbian orgy.

The screams that pierced the air from the joyful expressions of pleasure that came from the harem soon became loud enough that they even penetrated the sex-saturated consciousness of the combating women. Both dark-haired beauties were startled enough to briefly disengage from the sexfight and were shocked at the wanton display of nudity and sex that orbited them.

Inadvertently, their grip on the other woman tightened. And, somehow, their levels of arousal increased. Maybe it was from fucking each other for so long and the copious amounts of bodily fluids that they had exchanged, but they both had the same idea at the same time when they turned to face each other.

"I'm going to fuck every whore in your stable into the ground," sneered Jasmine.

"Maybe", Min allowed before a sneer of her own formed on her face, "but not before I do."

They grabbed the backs of each other's heads and exchanged a hard, but brief, kiss before they broke apart and crawled in opposite directions towards the writhing mass of flesh. Without so much of a glance at one of the women, Min and Jasmine simply picked one at random and pulled her by the hair until she was separated from the crowd. They then half-walked and half-dragged them back to the center of the circle where they were thrown down next to each other.

The Queen and the Chief Courtesan leapt onto their prey. Min immediately began to fuck her underling, another woman from the Far East. Jasmine was delighted to discover that the one she had pulled was one of the courtesans who had helped disrobe her before her very first sexfight against Min.

The senior courtesan's look of contempt at the Queen was quickly matched and promptly dispelled once Jasmine's mouth and pussy enveloped hers.

A sexual frenzy that had never been seen before within the harem's decadent walls erupted. Min and Jasmine fucked through the courtesans at a rapid pace. Once they finished with a woman, they discarded her to the side, and went back to the ever shrinking orbit to fuck another.

To increase her tempo, Jasmine grabbed two courtesans. She rode her pussy against one in a reverse trib while she ate the other one out. Min quickly followed suit.

When they were finished with their half of the circle, the two women switched sides and began to fuck their way through the women their opponent had just plowed. Frenzied shrieks of pleasure reverberated throughout the cavernous room as the palace whores succumbed once again to the supernatural fucking from the Queen and their leader.

The frenzy finally ended when Jasmine and Min rammed their pussies down one last time onto the two women who were plucked from the crowd so many hours ago. Their screams echoed off the walls and were enough to make the dimming light from the torches flicker. Indeed, the orgy had gone on for so long, that the lights from the torches had almost extinguished and the rays of dawn were beginning to emerge.

Once again in the center were Min and Jasmine but this time they breathed in huge gulps of air. Their hair was wet, stringy, and sticky with dried cum. They sat on all fours, delirious in their sexual fervor while the whores around them groaned. What was once ecstasy for these ladies eventually turned to agony as their tits and pussies chafed from the persistent fucking. Jasmine and Min, probably thanks to the gifts bestowed on them from their magical tutors, bore no such ill effects on their bodies.

Their eyes met again when they had recovered to a point where they were ready to go again. Magnetically attracted, their bodies crawled and inched towards each other, but fatigue caused their progress to be slow. When they finally met, their lips collided first and they tilted their heads to kiss and let their tongues play.

In between kisses and licks, they taunted each other.

"This is it bitch, we don't stop until one of us can't go on anymore."

"Oh yes, I'll fuck you until you drop."

"Cunt."

"Whore."

Their bodies grew closer with each word until they were ready to collide in the most erotic way but they stopped short when they felt something strange and solid on the top of their hands. They looked down and were astonished to see a huge, multi-colored dildo had suddenly appeared before them and was lying on the ground.

They looked at it in awe and from the colors immediately guessed from where it came. Each half of the dildo was different colors, one half ruby red inlaid with intricate gold designs. The other half was a deep purple that streaked with silver highlights.

It was now obvious on how to conclude the battle. They each grabbed one end, Min the red and gold one, and Jasmine the purple and silver, and directed their open cunts at their end of the phallus. From the briefest of touches, it was clear that the dildo self-lubricated and needed no additional supplement to ease passage into its final destinations.

With a firm grip on each end, both women scooted their asses forward an inch at a time. Deep breaths ensued when the magical phallus touched their colored labia for the first time, red and gold meeting purple and silver. In a way, there were three different battles occurring in the same sexfight.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck", moaned Min as the dildo broke past her lips and penetrated her vaginal walls which instantly collapsed onto the invading probe.

"Shiiiiiit, that's good," cooed Jasmine as she felt herself getting filled like never before.

They scooted forward until their cunts swallowed every inch of the dildo and their pussy lips finally met with a light kiss.

Now it was war.

Jasmine and Min clenched the dildo with every ounce of might that was contained within their vaginal muscles. Desperate for any sort of leverage, their hands flailed until they caught each other's and held on tightly to each other's hands while flat on their backs.

For the observer, it was impossible to tell who was winning. Orgasmic screams exploded out of them at random times, sometimes one, sometimes the other, sometimes both. Cum spewed from the sealed cunts like molten lava and the dildo was barely visible as both women valiantly fought cunt to cunt while being penetrated to within an inch of their lives.

Inside their cunts, the mystic forces of red/gold and purple/silver fought their own individual battles, doing battle and trying to keep their mentee from passing out from the overwhelming sexual stimulation.

Jasmine had no idea if she was in heaven, hell, or some other plane of existence. She just kept on pumping her hips and held on to Min's hands with a death grip. She didn't know if she wanted to stop, could stop, or would stop. Her pussy burned with a fire she'd never felt before, her tits were more swollen than ever, and her nipples felt like they could scratch diamonds.

Min was on the verge of questioning reality. She had never been challenged like this before and, deep down, she knew there was no way she'd ever feel as sexually satisfied with anyone else. She didn't want it to stop. Somehow, she could feel a slight lag in Jasmine's thrusts and made one last effort to finish the royal bitch once and for all.

Jasmine felt the oncoming onslaught and was ready to fall into a pit of despair at the thought of losing when the image of her husband, the Sultan Aladdin, appeared in her mind. In that moment, she remembered why she was fighting and with a renewed determination, grabbed the dildo even harder and thrust even faster.

"OH FUCK! OH FUCK! OH FUCK!!!!!!!", yelled Min at the top of her lungs in a scream so terrifying in volume that it raised goosebumps on the skin of the women of the harem.

Min was not prepared at all for Jasmine's renewed push and her concentration slipped just enough that she last her grip on Jasmine's hands. The Queen immediately grabbed a firm hold of Min's leg while the Chief Courtesan fumbled for something, anything at all while trying to avoid getting fucked out of her mind.

But it was to no avail. Min succumbed to one devastating orgasm after another and her body finally began to shut down. Jasmine could feel the fight drain out of Min and wanted to finish her off pussy to pussy. With little effort, she was able to slide off the dildo and yank it out of Min's cunt. Rivers of cum spewed out of their pussies from the removal of the magical dam. Jasmine threw the phallus to the side and leapt onto the prone Min.

Out of reflex more than desire, Min immediately locked her arms around the Queen's back, her voice weak from fatigue but still defiant.

"I'll fuck you, bitch, I'll grind you to du...", she couldn't even finish the sentence before Jasmine clamped her mouth down on Min's and powered her pussy down.

The courtesan tried to counter. With her final burst of effort she made a grab of Jasmine's still firm ass but it was to no avail. The fatigue from the last day of fucking finally caught up to her and the light slowly faded from her eyes as the need for rest was too much to deny. With victory so near, Jasmine thrust even harder until their clits met head on which brought on the final eruption for both of them.

With a wordless scream, Min's head fell back and her eyes closed, asleep before she even hit the ground. A thoroughly exhausted, but satisfied, Jasmine rolled off, the waves of fatigue ready to engulf her. She looked around the room and, one by one, each woman of the harem bowed to her in respect to acknowledge the truth. She had won.

Epilogue, Part I

It was the blazing warmth of the torches, and something else, that finally caused Jasmine to stir awake. A part of her mind understood that the torches were lit because it was night, but why did she feel another source of heat that was closer? She finally had the wherewithal to turn her head and was startled to discover that she and Min had wrapped each other's bodies tightly within their grasp. They must have done it subconsciously while they slept.

The Queen let out a muted grown from the ache in her muscles and moved her limbs a little to get some blood flowing to her extremities. The sounds, movements, and warmth were enough to rouse Min from her slumber and she went through the same process of acclimating herself to her environment.

When their eyes met, they were both surprised that the hate and animosity they previously held for each other wasn't there anymore. They held each other tightly and gently stroked each other's naked bodies but didn't kiss. Instead, they were just content to share this moment of quiet.

"I won", Jasmine said in a quiet, matter-of-fact voice.

"Yes, you did, Your Majesty", Min replied respectfully but with a tremor of fear in her voice at the thought of what revenge the Queen would enact on her.

Jasmine stared long and hard at her former(?) adversary. She had focused all her energy and time on winning, she never once thought what to do once she won. Right now, she was too tired to think. She needed sleep, and a bath.

"Come to my chambers when night falls tomorrow. We will decide what to do then."

Min humbly bowed her head and the two released their hold on each other. Min lay prostate on the floor, knees under her chest and forehead to the ground in supplication as Jasmine unsteadily rose. All of the other women followed their leader and stayed in that position while Jasmine took one slow step after another until she exited the harem on her own two feet.

Outside, she saw her ever faithful lady-in-waiting who, most unusually for her, whooped happily at the sight of the Queen walking out of the harem with pride and victory etched all over her face and body language. The lady-in-waiting quickly wrapped Jasmine in a blanket and the two of them walked, older woman supporting the younger, until they reached the Queen's Chambers. There, the lady-in-waiting did something she hadn't done in a very long time. She personally bathed Jasmine until the Queen was free of every last drop of sweat, grime, and dried cum that had previously stained her body.

Jasmine was grateful, especially for the fact that she was able to enjoy the bath without having to focus on sex. It wasn't long after she was out of the bath and her hair somewhat brushed that the past day's activities really took toll on her and her body was ready to give in to getting a much needed rest in the familiarity of the Queen's own bed. She was asleep before her head hit the pillow.

She was finally woken around late afternoon, just an hour or two before night fell. She needed to get ready for her audience with Min. While being attended to, Jasmine thought, really thought about what needed to be done. Min had been insolent, no question. But was that insolence unwarranted? After all, she held knowledge of the world that Jasmine did not and possessed a beauty that easily equaled her own. Add in her skills in love-making and was it any surprise that Aladdin had fallen under her spell?

If Jasmine banished the Chief Courtesan, she had little doubt that would hurt Aladdin and potentially harm their marriage. Also, just because she won a sexfight didn't mean that she had acquired any greater knowledge of the world to be an asset to her husband. She needed an alternative.

For the rest of the afternoon she mulled the problem in her head and it was just when the knock came at the door did Jasmine eventually realized how she could solve all of her problems at once.

Min entered alone once bidden. Unlike past encounters, this time she wore a simple, long-sleeved tunic. Her face, while still breathtakingly beautiful, no longer held its traditionally haughty demeanor. She stood about 10 feet from the seated Queen, truly unsure of what her future held, and in fear that she would return to the back alleys forced to offer herself for a pittance.

Jasmine enjoyed the moment, it wasn't too long ago when she stood humbly before an arrogantly seated Min and now the tables had completely turned. But she didn't let it last too long and addressed the matter directly.

"When we first met, you were the Sultan's arrogant whore." The Queen spoke with almost a rude arrogance in her voice and Min's shoulders hunched at the judgement that was sure to come.

"That will no longer stand. Instead...you will be my whore."

The Asian woman looked up in surprise and confusion as she tried to figure out the meaning of the Queen's words. Jasmine continued as if she didn't notice Min's reaction.

"From this day forth, you shall serve as Chief Counselor and Personal Courtesan to the Queen. Any advice you have for the Sultan will be spoken only through me. You will no longer speak or touch the Sultan without my explicit permission."

Min almost jumped with joy (she didn't have to leave!) but she kept her composure. But it was hard because as the Queen's Personal Courtesan that meant she would be at Jasmine's beck and call for any of her sexual needs and it was impossible to forget what the two spent almost a day doing to each other. In fact, her nipple became stiff and started to tent through the thin fabric of her tunic. She could feel wetness gather between her legs.

Of course Jasmine observed the lust growing in Min's face. Hell, her own body was dying to wrap itself into Min's as well.

"Take off your tunic", the Queen commanded. Min couldn't obey fast enough. She took it off in a single motion and tossed it to the corner. She now stood gloriously nude before Jasmine.

Jasmine's eyes drank in every inch of the wondrously naked body before her and she wanted nothing more than to throw herself into her courtesan and fuck until neither one of them could go on. But she wanted to fully establish her position first. She stood up.

"Undress me."

Again, Min moved without hesitation and let her nimble fingers fly through the Queen's clothing and efficiently shedding them in record time.

Now both women were fantastically naked and neither could hide, or cared to hide, the desire that grew within them. With her last shred of self control, Jasmine gave her last order.

"Take me to bed."

They tightly wrapped their arms around each other and kissed long and hard. Their bodies crushed together their groans silenced by their tangled tongues. They staggered foot by awkward foot until they more or less crashed into the Queen's bed and quickly repositioned themselves with Min on top.

"Yes, oh, yes", Jasmine moaned as she once again felt the silky flesh of Min's thighs brush against her own.

Min couldn't speak and just moaned as she sidled up Jasmine's body ready to do the Queen's bidding. She leaned her head down so they could kiss again but the Queen stopped her momentum when she placed a finger on Min's lips.

"You fuck me as hard as you can. If I even think you're taking it easy on me, it's back to the alley for you, slut", Jasmine hissed.

A fevered smell crept across Min's face. This was too good to be true.

"Then you'd better settle in for a long ride, whore. Because I won't be done with you until I fuck you dry." And Min powered her face and pussy down into Jasmine's waiting body. It was the first fuck of many to mark the start of their new relationship.

Epilogue, Part II

Aladdin felt elated as he saw the walls of Agrabah approach. It had been three weeks since he left the palace walls and now he was back. His prick pressed hard against his pants and caused him no small amount of discomfort. Yes, he brought some women from the harem with him, but nothing matched the pleasures he received from his Chief Courtesan. It was a difficult decision to not bring her but he wanted her, and the Queen, safe within the palace.

The thought of Jasmine brought a measure of shame to the young Sultan. He knew he had neglected her this past year ever since his sudden elevation but there was little he could do to change reality. Jasmine had lived a pampered, sheltered life, and with Mongol hordes roaming the desert, the insights and guidance provided from Min was invaluable.

The first order he issued upon entrance into his own chamber was to call for the Chief Courtesan after he'd been bathed. A look of utter shock broke across his face when he was told by the guards that if he wanted an audience with Min, he could only find it in the Queen's chamber. What?

Still surprised, all the Sultan could do was dumbly nod before he summoned his attendants for his bath. Why would Min be in Jasmine's chambers? It made no sense, he always worked to keep them separate. It couldn't be anything good for him.

He made the walk to the Queen's chamber, one he couldn't remember when he last made. The guard opened the door for him and when he stepped through, he saw a sight that strained his manhood so hard against his clothes he thought his pants would tear.

There was his wife, the Queen, naked and lying on top of a woman enthusiastically lick and sucking her pussy while the undersides of their tits crushed together. And the other woman was Min who was equally enthusiastic in feasting on the Queen's cunt. Erotic sounds filled the room as the ladies showed no signs of stopping despite the presence of the Sultan who was supposed to be their ruler.

The first explosion rocked Aladdin and spilled his seed inside of his pants and upper thighs. Immediately, his prick swelled again as he saw his wife and Min do things that he only thought about in his wildest fantasies. Well, however it happened, he was happy to see them fulfilled. He began to strip his clothes off, eager to join the fray.

However, just as soon as the last shred of clothing fell, Jasmine immediately sat up off of Min's cunt.

"Stop!", she commanded to Aladdin. Her voice wasn't as strong as it normally would've been because Min was happily munching away at Jasmine's pussy. But the tone of command was unmistakable. Between heavy breaths, Jasmine told Aladdin that tonight he would only get to watch. However, if he behaved, then it was possible he could join tomorrow. More than happy to please, Aladdin found a divan and plopped onto it and joyfully masturbated while watching his dreams come true.

The next morning, everyone finally woke up, sated in one way or another, aside from the cramp in Aladdin's hand. They dressed and sat for breakfast as it was prepared outside and overlooked the city. Aladdin's emotions ran the gamut from shocked to finally acceptance as he listened to Min and Jasmine retell their adventures and of Min's new position within the palace. Under different circumstances, he would have been more eager to dig into various details, but he had his own news to share.

He explained that the oncoming threat was not something he was militarily prepared to handle. He also noted how strange a Mongol horde is and how it was basically a moving town that just picked up and moved within a couple of hours. This included the Mongol chief's harem. Aladdin had the opportunity to meet the Mongol chief's head courtesan and she was indeed a woman of breathtaking beauty and clearly possessed undeniable sexual gifts.

He bragged to the Mongol chief that his own head courtesan was greater in the art of lovemaking than the Mongol's which soon led to a dispute that almost came to arms. The Mongol chief was so confident in the capabilities of his woman that he made a strange offer to Aladdin. The sultan should offer his most gifted lover in sexual combat against the Mongol chief's and if the Sultan's woman won, then the Mongol horde would leave the kingdom untouched. If she lost, then the kingdom would surrender peacefully to the horde. Aladdin accepted the terms because he felt Min would easily defeat her Mongolian counterpart.

Jasmine looked straight into Aladdin's eyes. Never before had he seen her so cool, confident, and sexy. His prick began to rise again as she began to speak. She said, "I agree that the Mongolian whore will lose. However, it will not be to Min. I will defeat her."